The princess is coquettish and coquettish, conquering the emperor's master

Yujing.

In autumn, the leaves are withered and yellow, and the lonely fallen leaves are flying in the wind.

Meng Jiayuan was secretly taken into the palace and kept in the former Xiao Yanming Hui Palace, and was heavily guarded.

Watching the fallen leaves withering, Grandma was sitting under the pear tree, embroidering. A medium-sized table was placed aside, and a little man was sitting on the table reading a book, which was catchy.

The door of Minghui Palace over there was suddenly pushed open, and Meng Qing stepped over the threshold and entered.

Yun He was about to say "The Emperor is here", but was stopped by Meng Qing.

She followed the empress and walked quietly and furtively behind Meng Jiayuan.

"Your Majesty, we don't have to be so sneaky, right?"

Meng Qing lowered his voice and said, "What do you mean by being sneaky? I am here to check Jiayuan's homework!"

"Oh……"

The red door was slightly open, and only Meng Qing and Yun He entered. Without Meng Jiayuan and others' knowledge, they walked in quietly and slowly.

Long time no see, Meng Jiayuan has grown up a lot, but his voice is still babyish.

"The tide of the Spring River is even with the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea is tidal.

Yanyan followed the waves for thousands of miles, where is the spring river without moonlight.

The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flowers and forests like snowflakes..."

Mammy threaded the needle and finished the embroidery in her hand. With the sunlight shining down, the embroidery was glowing with phosphorescence like water waves.

Just as he was about to put the embroidery into the basket, his peripheral vision inadvertently spotted Meng Qing and Meng Qing sneaking around.

She was so startled that she hurriedly sat up from under the pear tree. Just as she was about to open her mouth to say hello, Meng Qing stopped her.

Meng Qing shook her head, and grandma naturally understood.

Little Meng Jiayuan is still reciting "Spring River with Flowers and Moonlight Night". His spoken language is fluent and clear, with clear pronunciation and no sloppiness.

Meng Qing stood behind him and nodded with satisfaction.

After he finished memorizing it, he gradually relaxed and placed the blue book on the yellow pear wood case.Meng Jiayuan's face is small and round, perhaps because he is still young and has not yet grown.

At this time, he was about to take out another book from the book basket and read it, but he saw his grandma standing under the pear tree, motionless.

He raised his little head, full of doubts: "Mommy? What's wrong with you?"

Grandma was still holding the basket in her hand, and she didn't dare to say a word. Her weathered eyes glanced behind Meng Jiayuan from time to time.

Seeing her reaction, Meng Jiayuan subconsciously looked behind him.

He was unprepared, but he found Meng Qing and Yun He standing behind him, looking down at him tenderly and affectionately.

Yellow leaves fell and fell on the soil.

As soon as a leaf falls, you know it is autumn.

Under the sunlight, her skin was fair and transparent, as delicate and soft as tribute silk, and the corners of her lips were already rippled when Meng Jiayuan turned his head.

She called softly: "Jiayuan."

Meng Jiayuan's state of mind suddenly jumped from calm to an excited state.

His little body stood up from the futon. "Sister Princess——"

Just this sweet princess sister's voice had already melted Meng Qing's heart from indestructible to soft and delicate.

Two or three steps away, the pink and tender little dumpling had already jumped into her arms.

Everyone around him also had a warm smile.

"Jiayuan, have you listened carefully to your mother and teacher recently?"

Meng Qing gently rubbed the back of Xiaotuanzi's head and bowed slightly to look down at him.

Xiaotuanzi's whole face had slipped into Meng Qing's arms, as if he was sobbing.

"Yes! Jiayuan has been studying hard and listening to grandma and teachers every day..."

As she spoke, Meng Qing felt a lot of moisture in her belly. She panicked and quickly pulled Meng Jiayuan away, squatting down to look at him.

His pink little dumpling face turned into a little cat, his eye sockets and the tip of his nose were red, and there were a lot of tears, which was really pitiful.

"Why are you crying?"

Yun He quickly took out the handkerchief from his sleeve pocket and handed it to Meng Qing. After she took it, she gently wiped Xiao Tuanzi's tears.

That poor little boy was so energetic that Meng Qing felt heartbroken.

Meng Jiayuan choked up and spoke: "Jiayuan... Jiayuan misses his sister so much, and also misses his father, the king, and his mother and concubine... Sister, when can Jiayuan see his father, the queen, his mother and his concubine? Jiayuan has not been out for a long time. …”

As soon as he said this, a few pitiful tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Meng Qing twisted her handkerchief and pressed gently.

"Jia Yuan, dear, just wait. In a short time, within a year and a half, you will be able to walk out of this courtyard openly, and you will be able to see your father and mother. The current situation is turbulent, you You can’t appear in front of people, you have to live here secretly and make those who don’t want you alive regret it!”

The child who is only eight years old is still confused. He has no idea why some people are unwilling to let him live. With his father, queen, mother and concubine, as well as the princess and sister, no one can control the so-called Current situation?
But Meng Qing's answer was, he couldn't control it, there was no way to control it at all!
She has imprisoned Zeng Yu and all the people involved in the incident, and also transferred military equipment from Yuzhou. The total number of soldiers and horses around Yujing is nearly 50, almost completely surrounding the place.

Doesn’t it prevent the governors of each state from having their own ideas?
Once someone knows that Meng Jiayuan is still alive, he will inevitably become the object of everyone's control. Meng Qing saved him once and will not let him take risks again.

He is her brother and she wants him to live!

"But... who doesn't want me to live? Sister, I asked my grandma, and she said she didn't know. I asked the teacher, and he said he didn't know either. When I asked Mrs. Xiao, he Just tell me clearly..."

Meng Qing frowned, "What did I tell you?"

"He told Jiayuan that it was my father who didn't want me to live... Princess sister, is what Mr. Xiao said true?"

At this time she was speechless.

Why did Xiao Yan tell him this?Are you afraid that the world will not be in chaos?

How can such a big child accept that his father wants to kill him and silence him?

He simply couldn't accept it, his mind was too fragile!
Even now, when he talks about his relatives, he bursts into tears, which makes people feel sad and pitiful.

At such a young age, one should not have to bear so many things...

A long time has passed, and King Jin is now under house arrest in the palace and is not allowed to leave. She really doesn't know what is happening to her uncle...

Whether she is really willing to keep her peace and keep to herself, there is no news yet from her royal aunt.

Meng Qing stopped his heavy heart and said: "Jiayuan, everything Xiao Taifu said was just to tease you. How could your father harm you? You are the heir apparent they hold dear. , it’s just that they have gone to another place and wandered around, and they won’t be able to come back for a while.”