The rise of the late Song Dynasty reigns supreme

Chapter 277
"Mother, today is your birthday, you should be happy, don't cry, it's unlucky!" Zhao Gou was also very excited, he didn't expect that Zhao Yougong was not only his cousin, but also his own cousin, it was really difficult Believe but have to believe.

Zhao Yougong wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and echoed with a smile: "Yes! Auntie, today is your birthday, so you shouldn't cry."

"Okay! Don't cry! Don't cry!..." Wei Shi smiled with tears, and looked at Zhao Gou and Zhao Yougong with a smile on his face.

Zhao Gou is her son, so there is no need to say more; Zhao Yougong is her nephew, and the two of them can only meet each other after many years, especially Zhao Yougong.At the beginning, when Zhao Yougong was just born, Wei Shi sneaked into the palace to visit, and left in a hurry after just hugging him, never thinking that the day they met would be a farewell.

After Song died of illness, Zhao Si was depressed for several months, and even Zhao Yougong was handed over to the nanny, but he drank his worries all day long.If it wasn't for the emperor's personal visit and personal advice to revive Zhao Si, I'm afraid Zhao Yougong would have been alone when he was young.

"Gong'er, you really look like your mother, especially your eyes!" Wei Shi looked at Zhao Yougong with a smile, and looked carefully, those watery phoenix eyes attracted her gaze , and said with a smile: "Although your appearance is [-]% similar to your father, only these eyes are inherited from your mother. Seeing them is like seeing a younger sister."

Zhao Yougong was stunned. He recalled that when he was young, his father always looked at him in a daze. At that time, he didn't understand the reason.It wasn't until Webster mentioned it today that he realized that his father thought of his mother when he saw his eyes, and the reason why he saw Webster's resemblance was because he occasionally saw a portrait in his father's study and secretly found his own eyes. His father was always staring at the portrait in a daze, and Zhao Yougong knew in his heart that it was the mother he had never seen before.

"Mother, this is the gift my son bought at the market. Do you like it?" Zhao Gou took out his gift and gave it to Webster.

Zhao Yougong echoed, "Auntie, this is a gift from my nephew!"

"I like everything!" Webster accepted the gift with a smile, and after opening it, he was stunned. He saw a piece of Hetian jade presented by Zhao Gou, on which Buddha was engraved; in addition, Zhao Gou also had a Centennial wild ginseng.

Zhao Gou smiled embarrassingly, scratched his head and said: "Mother, I don't know what you like; I saw this jade in the market that day. I sent someone to find it, it is used to regulate Qi and nourish blood, I hope mother will not dislike it!"

"How could my mother dislike the gift from Gou'er!" Webster couldn't hide the emotion in his heart. Tears rolled down again, and he remembered what Zhao Gou said. He held back his tears and showed a happy smile. It is the best gift considering her health.

When she opened Zhao Yougong's gift, Wei Shi was taken aback for a moment, then laughed again, and said, "You are indeed brothers, you think the same thing!"

Zhao Yougong smiled embarrassedly, he didn't expect that his gift was similar to Zhao Gou's, the only difference was that what Zhao Yougong gave was not jade, but a Jade Buddha, everything else was the same.When he saw Zhao Gou's gift, he didn't expect such a result.

"Mother, today is your birthday, and my child will sing a song for you!"

Webster's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "Can you sing ballads?"

"Mother underestimated the child, just listen!" Zhao Gou cleared his throat, remembered a classic song from later generations, and sang directly: "Ah... ah... every night when I think of my mother's words, the sparkling tears Lu Binghua, the stars in the sky don’t speak, the dolls on the ground miss their mother; the eyes in the sky blink and blink, mother’s heart, Lu Binghua, the tea garden in my hometown is full of flowers, my mother’s heart is in the end of the world, I think of my mother’s words every night, shining Tears Lu Binghua..."

Zhao Gou sang the song "Lu Binghua", which became popular in later generations. Even if he is mature, he is only a 14-year-old teenager, and he sang this song with a child's voice, without hiding or deliberately suppressing it, completely It is to use my heart to sing my longing for my mother.

When Zhao Gou sang this song, the immature and excited voice of missing his mother made everyone stunned. Zhao Yougong was dumbfounded, Xiaolan was stunned, and Webster was crying. She covered her face , looking at her son kindly, deeply touched his heart, tears burst out again, and her face was full of loving smile.

At the same time, Song Huizong Zhao Ji had already stood outside the door listening to the ballad sung by Zhao Gou without knowing when it started. The people around him withdrew, but his heart was surging like a river, and he murmured: "The mother and child have suffered a lot these years, let them get together! Go back!..."

After a song was sung, Zhao Gou couldn't help but knelt down and shouted softly: "Mother! The child is not filial!"

Zhao Yougong was engrossed in listening, tears began to flow down at some point, and when Zhao Gou knelt down, he also knelt down.If Wei Shi had nothing to do with him, he didn't have to. When he thought that she was his aunt, but he didn't know about it and never saw her, he felt ashamed.

"Children, get up quickly!" Wei Shi personally helped Zhao Yougong and Zhao Gou up, looked at the time again, and said with a smile: "It's getting late, it's important, you go! Come and see if you have time." Let me, the two of you should be careful about things outside, and you must not be careless, you know?"

Hearing his mother's instructions, Zhao Gou was startled and thought to himself, "Mother should know something..."

However, Zhao Gou and Zhao Yougong still nodded in agreement.Then, the two of them stayed here for half an hour longer, and then they got up to say goodbye. Webster watched them leave, and he had no choice but to let them go.After all, the palace is different from the outside, and they are men who cannot stay for long, even the princes are not allowed.

"Brother, put some people by my mother's side, and report immediately if there is any situation!" Zhao Gou walked out of the palace gate and ordered solemnly.

Zhao Yougong nodded, he knew what Zhao Gou meant, the battle in the harem needn't be inferior, he saw that his aunt was kind and didn't like to fight after a short time with her.If you don't arrange some manpower, I'm afraid that something will happen and you will regret it.

"If there is a woman, I will arrange a few people to wait by my mother's side, not afraid of ten thousand, just in case!" Zhao Gou said solemnly, "I don't want to make myself regret, and I don't want to meet the "son who wants to support but does not want to be loved." ' matters; after the matter is completely resolved, then it is time to perform your filial piety!"

"The son wants to raise him, but he won't wait!" Zhao Yougong murmured. At this time, he thought of his father and king whom he hadn't seen for several months, and also thought of his mother. He secretly decided to meet his father and ask about it. What the hell is going on with this thing.

Zhao Gou plagiarized songs from later generations as his own ballads for his mother, but he said without blushing that he composed them.After all, no one knew that Zhao Gou said this with peace of mind, but what he didn't expect was that after he sang this ballad, it would be sung throughout the palace within a few days, even among the people. I'm a little embarrassed, and I won't mention this matter for the time being.

(End of this chapter)