romantic flower

The morning sun shines into the garden, and the dewdrops are about to fall. Suddenly, the flower branches are gently swayed, and the dewdrops drip into the porcelain vase...

The jade hand that shakes the flower branches is slender and porcelain white, and shakes along the clusters of flower branches, and finally collects almost a full bottle of flower dew.

At this time, the sleepy little emperor came to her in thin clothes, held a corner of her skirt, raised his head and said coquettishly, "Mother, I'm hungry..."

"How many times have I said it, you have to call me my name!" Ning Shishi pointed at the little boy's forehead dotingly, and reprimanded him with a smile.

The little boy pursed his lips, let out a oh, and was led by Ning Shishi to eat.

Before it was used up earlier, a palace lady suddenly ran in in a panic and said that it was the commander of the imperial army who had an audience!

Ning Shishi's hands froze slightly, then she put down the spoon, waved her hand to make all the servants back out, she wiped the porridge marks on the corner of her mouth, and then grabbed the little emperor's hand to make him stop.

The little boy was eating a juicy crab soup dumpling just now, with a greedy expression on his face, but was suddenly stopped by Ning Shishi, and raised his face with some doubts.

Master Ning wiped the crab roe from the corner of his mouth for him, and then said to him with a solemn expression, "Prince, there is something that the Empress Mother wants to tell you. You have to ask someone today to keep your current throne."

The little boy seemed to be frightened, and asked in confusion, "I am the emperor. Is there anyone older than me in this world? Why did the queen mother ask me to beg him?"

Ning Shishi pondered for a moment, then opened his lips and sighed, "That man is your own father..."

The little boy opened a pair of dazed eyes, as if he hadn't understood what Ning Shishi said, but he could read some dignified breath from Ning Shishi's solemn expression.

"Your father is not your father! On the city wall that day, didn't that group of people kneel down? They were all afraid of a person coming, and that person was your real father!" Ning Shishi said.

"But why doesn't my dear father live with us?" The little emperor asked in bewilderment. For such a big child, there was no surprise. Instead, there was an unprecedented sense of curiosity. It seemed that he had surpassed the temptation of crab soup dumplings, and suddenly he wanted to know what kind of person his father was.

Ning Shishi explained, "He's not the emperor, so he can't live with us! But when he comes this time, the queen mother can't guarantee whether he will come to take your throne, so you ask him... Please don't take away what we have now!"

"Oh...Since it's dad, why would he snatch things from his own people?"

Ning Shishi said with a bitter smile, "Prince, you never know how hard it is for you to get the throne now! The Queen Mother can prevent anyone from taking everything you have now! But only him... yours Dear father, I can't stop my mother, if he wants to take away everything we have now, we won't be able to eat crab soup dumplings every morning... ",

This time, the little emperor finally understood the seriousness of the matter, and quickly reached out to touch the half-bitten crab soup dumpling into his mouth, and said vaguely, "Oh, then I'm going to ask him, I like it." What about crab soup dumplings..."

Ning Shishi couldn't help laughing, caressing the top of his head dotingly, feeling confused in every possible way!

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Song Yi is here!

He walked to the city gate and shouted, "Open the door!"The guards of the Eighteen Gates of the capital watched the mighty army advance for a mile, and at the same time ordered the gates to be opened.

No one likes to kill, and no one thinks they can stop the mighty army, and no one thinks there is anything wrong with Song Yi going to the city!

So, Song Yi walked into the capital like this.

Ning Shishi was on the highest attic in the palace, and saw a figure in green clothes walking on the royal road outside the palace gate, as if stepping on her heart step by step, bringing a sense of fear.

This is the resentment that she has tasted again for a long time that her fate is not controlled by herself!

The guards in the entire capital let her down, but she thought she still had the Imperial Army in her hands to rely on.

But she was wrong!Song Yi came outside the closed palace gate, but knocked lightly on the palace gate, and the palace gate opened immediately...

She stared wide-eyed, puzzled!Because not long ago, she had only met the commander of the imperial army, and he strictly ordered that the gate of the palace not be opened.

However, the marching leader she had seen was imprisoned in a room helplessly at this moment.

It was Xu Fang who opened the palace gate for Song Yi himself!

"haven't seen you for a long time..."

"long time no see!"

When the two met, they clasped their big hands together, filled with various emotions. However, at this moment, they were still laughing at each other as they did in the past, without any sense of distance.

"Later, I invite you to drink!"

"That's great, I haven't tasted Tusu wine for a long time, please invite me and Tusu wine!"

"Fortunately, I've been prepared. This time I brought more than a dozen jars of Tusu wine to Beijing..."

The two suddenly burst out laughing at the same time!Amidst the laughter, Song Yi gradually walked away, and he walked towards the deep palace.

Not long after, he was stopped by a young boy.

The strange connection between blood vessels made him feel sour instantly.

"Are you my real father?" The little boy shouted at Song Yi with a childish voice, his eyes were a little puzzled, and he looked extremely cute.

Song Yi walked towards him, but the little boy was not confirmed, so he stepped back a few steps in fear...

"I am, how do you know?" Song Yi asked with a smile.

"The queen mother told me that you were going to grab our crab soup dumplings! I beg you, don't take my crab soup dumplings, okay?" The little boy hadn't begged anyone other than the queen mother before, begging When he was talking, he stretched out a finger as if ordering someone.

Song Yi felt amused, turned his head and glanced around, but didn't find Ning Shishi's figure, and said angrily, "What did that woman teach you? Who said I'm going to grab your crab soup buns?"

"The queen mother said, she won't lie to me!" The little boy said solemnly, as if he was a little dissatisfied with Song Yi directly calling her queen mother "that woman", because he didn't see a trace of respect from Song Yi's face color.

"I won't snatch your crab soup dumplings, you take me to find her!" Song Yi squeezed out a smile as soft as possible and said to the little boy, and quietly approached the little boy.

Because of Song Yi's promise, the little boy relaxed his vigilance. Seeing Song Yi approaching, he didn't retreat any more. Instead, he stepped forward and stretched out his immature little finger and said, "Then let's pull the hook!"

Song Yi smiled, stretched out his relatively thick little finger and hooked it with the little boy's finger.

The little boy muttered the hooked words that he had learned from the court lady, but he didn't know that the eyes of his father in front of him were slightly red.

Suddenly, the little boy exclaimed, looking at the handsome face close at hand, he asked, "Why are you hugging me, be careful if someone sees you!"

Song Yi searched for the outline similar to himself on the little boy's face, and smiled proudly, "No one here dares to ask me about my crime!"

The little boy frowned faintly, as if he had thought of some pictures, and suddenly sighed, "It seems true, those people are afraid of you when they talk about you, even people who are as strict as the queen mother are a little afraid." You...but why are you hugging me?"

"I'm your own father, it's only right and proper to hug you! Also... is that woman Ning Shishi treating you badly? I heard you say she is very strict?" Song Yi asked with a frown.

The little boy shook his head and said, "The queen mother is very good, she is just strict with those palace ladies and sisters other than me..."

Gossiping along the way, under Song Yi's intentional guidance, this little boy with the greatest power in the world gradually accepted Song Yi's existence, and he didn't think there was anything annoying about this biological father.Especially when Song Yi said some jokes that children like, he couldn't help giggling. He thought this person was very interesting. He had never met such an interesting person in the palace... ..

Just thinking about it carefully, it seems that such a person has never appeared in the palace!

Before they knew it, the two came under the attic.

Ning Shishi, who was wearing a golden phoenix robe, came down from the Zhaixing Pavilion, like a phoenix in the world, graceful and beautiful!

She was as proud as ever, her eyes raised.

Song Yi took a step forward, grabbed her arm suddenly and sneered, "Don't you feel guilty for using such a small child?"

Ning Shishi was grabbed by his arm, struggling with shock, but at this time the little boy in Song Yi's arms was finally startled, and opened his mouth to bite Song Yi...

Song Yi froze for a moment, avoided the little boy's teeth, and put him down.

The little boy hugged Song Yi's leg and beat and shouted, "Don't bully the queen mother, come here... come here..."

No response!

Song Yi let go of Ning Shishi's hand in desperation, squatted down and said to the little boy, "I didn't bully your mother, this is the way adults talk!"

"That's not true. Others kneel when talking to my queen, but you grabbed my queen's arm, and I saw it..." the little boy shouted with his face flushed.

Song Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he could only say to Ning Shishi, "Someone take him down, I want to talk to you alone!"

"No... I won't be alone with you." Ning Shishi refused in horror. Only she knows how panicked she is at the moment, and the only safety she can rely on is between them This kid is gone!

Song Yi thought for a while and said, "Okay, go to your palace!"

After all, Song Yi wanted to hold the little boy's hand, but was avoided by the little boy. The little boy ran to Ning Shishi's side, held the corner of the mother's skirt and peeked at Song Yi...

While walking, Song Yi suddenly asked, "What's his name?"

Ning Shishi was stunned for a moment, with a strange mind, he pretended to be calm and replied, "Zhao Pan..."

Song Yi paused for a moment, feeling a little stunned. The word "hope" could hardly make his emotions uncomplicated.But he didn't continue to ask after all, but his eyes always focused on the little boy more.

For a moment, Ning Shishi quietly caught Song Yi's gentle eyes, and couldn't help feeling extremely complicated emotions. If the scene in front of him was not so short, how good would it be?