Yuezhaoyingan

The next day, Ling Xu said that the military department was busy with affairs, but some people often shunned the military and political meetings, mocked Ling Yu for being a vegetarian, and wanted to accuse Ling Yu of his position in the military department.

Emperor Cheng raised his eyes, and said lightly: "It's really wrong to be in his position and not plan for things."

Ling Xu looked at the downcast Ling Yu slightly provocatively.

"Let's do this," Chengdi said with a cold smile in his eyes, "Since we have no skills at all, we can only let the household department go first. From today on, the third prince Ling Yu will take full power in the military department. thing."

In one sentence, the situation reversed, and there was a moment of silence in the hall. The officials didn't know which song was sung, and they could only sigh in their hearts that the emperor's heart is unpredictable.

Ling Xu looked at the aloof Emperor Cheng in disbelief, half unconvinced: "Your Majesty!"

Emperor Cheng didn't give him room to speak, and his tone was as usual as if he was just sharing a piece of cake with the two brothers: "Leave all the affairs of your imperial army to Ling Yu."

Why!Ling Xu just wanted to question, but when he raised his eyes, he met Shang Chengdi's eyes. He was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a while, and he couldn't help but took half a step back.

That couldn't be more normal tone, but his eyes were piercingly cold, which made Ling Xu shudder, and suddenly understood the pity in Ling Yu's eyes that day.

His face suddenly turned pale, the illusion collapsed, and the illusion was torn apart. For this majestic emperor, whether it was Qin Xiang or him, they were just playthings in the power struggle.But he knew that he couldn't show it, as long as he was still standing here, everything was still uncertain, so he forced himself to calm down.

Emperor Cheng looked at Ling Yu, who had always looked normal, with deep eyes, and regardless of the different expressions of the people in the hall, he got up and said, "It's all gone."

In the next two months, Minghua Palace urgently announced the imperial physician four times at night. Whenever the courtiers felt that Emperor Cheng couldn't bear it anymore, Emperor Cheng could still appear in the morning court on time the next day, calming all speculations. Like laughing at their stupidity.

But his increasingly pale face could not be concealed until one morning, Emperor Cheng asked the Ministry of Rites about offering sacrifices to the Taimiao.

The courtiers have passed down that the emperor will establish a crown prince.

On the Mid-Autumn Festival on August [-]th, Emperor Cheng, who had been ill intermittently for half a month, suddenly became interested and held a banquet in the Royal Garden in the western suburbs of Xingnai. He invited the clan and high-ranking officials and their families to the banquet together. Appreciate the moon.

In fact, Ling Yu was a little depressed during this period of time. After Qin Xiang's death, Zhao'an felt that Ling Yu seemed to be confused about something.

But now that Ling Yu received the order, his eyes darkened slightly.

Zhao'an saw that there was something wrong with his expression, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ling Yu said softly: "I used to live there when I was a child. It was my mother's favorite garden. He has never set foot there once in all these years."

Zhao'an suddenly realized that the death of Empress Ye was always an indelible pain in Ling Yu's heart, and now Ling Yan is not around, Qu He is also gone, and Ji Qing is devastated and gone away...

Familiar people are drifting away. Thinking carefully about how lonely his highness sometimes looks, he is gentle, but also has a hidden pain in his heart, which is unknown, and his hands are bright red when touched.His eyes were red, and he stretched out his arms to hug Ling Yu with some distress, and said, "I want to accompany you."

He hadn't set foot there for many years, and he didn't know why Emperor Cheng suddenly thought of going to that garden that had a different meaning to Ling Yu, but he wanted to stay with Ling Yu, no matter what he faced.He also quickly adjusted his emotions, unwilling to let more sadness infiltrate each other, raised his head to look into Ling Yu's eyes, and smiled lightly: "You watched me grow up, and I also want to see Look at your childhood, so that we will be even, and then I will accompany you to grow old together, then we will be together from beginning to end in this life."

Maybe Zhao'an's promise was too good, Ling Yu couldn't help holding his breath, the tossing and wandering during this period of time seemed to disappear, his eyes gradually softened, he lowered his head to Zhao'an's forehead, and only each other was left in his eyes .

"Okay—" is just one word, and if you promise to the king, you will keep it for a lifetime.

On the night of the banquet, the palace people listened to Emperor Cheng's order to hang lanterns in the garden, but they were not as diverse as the previous Lantern Festivals, more like petals of red plums blooming on the quiet and deep treetops, In the night sky.

Emperor Cheng did not drink alcohol at the banquet, but everyone felt that he was in a good mood tonight, and they all let go of their hearts. The children ran around carrying small lanterns, while the older generation of the clan accompanied Emperor Cheng Talking about it, leaving aside the treachery of the court, and the moon and the moon, it also matches the original joy of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

After the banquet, some people continued to enjoy the garden, or some people found their own accommodations, and Ling Yu took Zhao'an to find Mingyuexuan, which was the place where Empress Ye once lived.

The door is not locked, and no one dares to step here without permission.

This is also the first time Ling Yu has returned here in so many years.

He lit the candlesticks, and at a glance, the furnishings in front of him were still as they were in his memory, even the placement was not the same, not as old as imagined, everything was spotless, not even a trace of the inkstone on the desk. dust.

In fact, he was a little surprised, he didn't know who else could have such meticulous care except the instruction of Emperor Cheng, but he felt a little ironic in a flash.

When Ling Yu raised his gaze, he froze again.

Hanging on the wall behind the desk is a picture of a young girl standing under red plums, plain clothes, bright eyes, and a faint smile.

Zhao'an walked up to him, followed his gaze to see the woman in the painting, and only felt that the eyebrows and eyes of the person in the painting were somewhat similar to Ling Yu, but it was obvious that Ling Yan was more like Ling Yan, and suddenly understood the relationship between Ling Yu and Ling Yan. As if the slightly similar eyebrows and eyes were all from the person in the painting in front of him, he exclaimed, "Is this Empress Ye?"

Ling Yu never thought that there would be such a painting, which was obviously the appearance of Ye Hou when he was young. Ling Yu had never seen this painting before, and there was no such painting here.

Ever since Empress Ye announced her sudden death, all of Empress Ye's portraits are in the hands of Emperor Cheng, but Ling Yu doesn't have any.Regardless of whether the painting was hung here by Emperor Cheng, Ling Yu didn't go into it any further, as if reunited after a long absence, his eyes were as gentle as water, and he replied softly: "Yes."

Zhao'an gently held his hand: "Empress Ye has the same gentle eyes as you, so she must be a very nice person."

Ling Yu smiled, felt the warmth in his hand, and said in a gentle voice: "She... must be very happy to see you." This is sincere, not only because Zhao An survived as the child of Ye Zhixin and Jiang Qi, but also now They hold hands together and are closely related to each other in the complicated world. He believes that if Empress Ye knows it, she will be fulfilled.

Zhao'an, who was suddenly affirmed, blushed suddenly, then lifted his clothes and knelt down, and kowtowed three times to the portrait in a proper manner.

Ling Yu didn't stop him either, and the warmth in his heart gradually grew, and he thought that this meant that he had seen Gao Tang.

When they returned to the residence, there were already palace people waiting outside the door. Seeing Ling Yu's return, they said, "Your Highness, Your Majesty, please go over there."

Zhao'an glanced at Ling Yu with some anxiety, and asked, "Did Your Majesty say something?"

The palace man shook his head, he was only ordered to deliver the order, and His Majesty also said that if the third prince is not at the residence, he will wait for him to come back, and there is no need to look for him everywhere.

Ling Yu pressed Zhao'an who was about to open his mouth to follow him: "It's okay, you go in and wait for me."

Zhaoan couldn't help but nodded.