Chapter 385: Mother and son meet
Chapter 385 Mother and son meet
When King Yan got up, an **** moved a chair.
"Thank your majesty for the seat."
Looking at the man sitting in the chair, Emperor Qingming said with emotion, “Second brother has changed a lot...presumably because he has suffered in the North over the years.”
"Your Majesty said that this is the responsibility of the minister, and there is no such thing as suffering."
"Are you suffering or not, do you know in my heart?" Emperor Qingming sighed slightly and said: "In these years, whenever there is war in the north, I always can't sleep peacefully. I'm afraid that my second brother will be a little different. Fortunately, Xie's ancestors protect me...otherwise, I will have no face to face my mother's queen."
The inner supervisor offered tea, and the two brothers talked for about half an hour.
"Today is the first day of your return to Beijing, and I am not good to dominate you here alone. My brothers and you are not in a hurry to talk about you, but the queen, who has been waiting for you to come back, let’s talk to her elders. "The Emperor Qingming put down the tea cup and said with a smile.
"Yes."
King Yan got up and raised his hand to salute: "The minister will leave first."
Emperor Qingming nodded and watched the figure leave the royal study room, the smile in his eyes faded a little.
After about a quarter of an hour, there was an inner supervisor, and the Taoist King Xiang was asking to see him outside.
The King of Xiang was born to Princess Sun, two years younger than King Jing, and the fourth son of the first emperor.
"Brother Emperor, didn't you say that your second brother came into the palace? Why didn't you see anyone?" King Xiang entered the royal study room, did not see King Yan, and asked.
"I just went to the mother's queen—"
"It seems that I can't see him today." King Xiang sat down and asked, "Brother Emperor, what is your second brother like now? Has it changed?"
"I haven't seen it in eighteen years, and there have been many changes." Emperor Qingming said with a smile but a smile: "And it seems that I will become more and more estranged..."
"He, just because of his temper, and since he was a child, he is not close to the emperor brother, so he is closer to the third brother——" Wang Hun said indifferently, seeing Emperor Qingming looking at him and realizing himself. In a flop, the delicately trimmed beard on his lips trembled, and he fell silent immediately.
He coughed lightly, and remedied: "The imperial brother means that the second brother and the emperor are just non-committal, and they have not seen each other after all these years. If they are particularly close to the emperor, I am afraid that will make people think that Isn't it strange?"
Emperor Qingming smiled, and said non-committal: "Really."
It's really just a temperamental incompatibility, or because he sat in this position, which provokes his second brother's dissatisfaction...
But some things are indeed inseparable from the spleen.
Even the Emperor Xian once said that his second brother, from childhood to adulthood, is a temperament who would rather bend than bend...
is far less worrying than the fourth brother in front of him.
Qingming Emperor looked at the King of Xiang, who was sitting there enthusiastically telling him about interesting things about Dianzhou.
The four brothers in his family are not many, but they are not many.
Especially after he lost his biological mother, his sister and brother were very close to the son of the so-called madam.
At this time, as the eldest son, his identity became embarrassing.
The older you get, the more embarrassing you feel.
And his second brother has a temperament, excellent knives and fists, and a mother from an excellent background and an uncle with a strong hand, so his father has a deep blue eye.
Seeing all this in his eyes, it’s not that he never thought that he would be like his second brother. It is very difficult for a person to do what he would not do in the ordinary day.
First of all, it is difficult for him.
He couldn’t make it roll all over and wrestle with the soldiers in public.
also couldn’t take a group of people to climb a tree to dig out a bird’s nest, such a naive and absurd move.
It is impossible for him to chase behind General Xu cheeky, begging him to teach him martial arts, and he is often punished by General Xu to stand upside down, and everyone is surrounded by people watching jokes and making fun.
He is even more unable to accept that when he tries to make these abnormal behaviors, the people around him look at him with doubts and curiosity, as if he shouldn't be like this at all. Once he does this, he must have a plan, and must be thinking. Take this to win the love of my father.
He doesn’t want others to think he’s learning someone...
And he doesn’t seem to be able to learn.
The second brother can get along with others easily, making laughter and talking noisily, and his appearance often makes the situation completely opposite.
Even if it’s the same thing, the atmosphere after he and his second brother say the same thing is different.
At first, he only thought it was his own temperament, and then he gradually understood that all this was because his second brother had a good background, and those people were the best at watching people play...
So, no matter where the second brother goes, there is always a group of people around him, shouting in front of him, and crowding behind.
And he can only watch from a distance.
In such an environment, people are naturally lonely, restless and anxious. That kind of feeling, he still finds it hard to breathe in retrospect.
Under anxiety, people always think about what to do.
He spotted the subtle jealousy of the fourth brother towards the second brother, and with a little bit of thought, he pulled the fourth brother into his camp-perhaps, only he thought that could be called a camp.
But facts have proved that the habits cultivated in childhood are relatively easy to use. Over the years, the fourth brother has helped him with some tricky things secretly.
……
In the Shoukang Palace, the calm and steady grandmother in the week walked briskly into the inner hall, and there was still uncontrollable joy in her soft voice: "Queen dowager, the prince is back...the prince is here!"
Looking at the grandmother’s expression, the queen mother smiled and said: "Since you are here, just invite people in."
The maternal grandmother responded, walked out in person, and introduced King Yan in.
King Yan walked into the inner hall, and his sight caught the old man sitting beside the Arhat’s bed, holding a buddha bead with a blessed blessing in the lake blue gold embroidered ball, his eyes crooked and his expression was dazed for a moment, then he recovered. Salute--
"The son pleased his mother."
Listening to this sentence that had been heard after eighteen years, the queen mother smiled deeper in her eyes: "I should be tired all the way, sit down and rest."
Speaking, ordered the grandma in charge to get some snacks and fruits.
King Yan sat there, looking at his mother’s silver hair bun, his voice was slightly dumb and said: "How has my mother been all these years?"
"Well, the mother is in this palace. The wind can't blow, the rain can't get wet, there is tea if you are thirsty, and there is a doctor if you are sick, how can it be bad." The queen mother smiled and looked at her son, and said: "It's you, suffering. "
And because of these last six words, the ones in front of her are actually not good enough.
I know my son is suffering, which mother can really live well?
"The son is not too bitter." As he suppressed his emotions, King Yan's voice was a little stiff and authentic: "It's just that I have served my mother every day in these years. I am really unfilial..."
Thank you Lu Qinghan, He Xinging, and Sophia for your rewards. Thank you for your monthly pass See you in the evening.
(End of this chapter)