Mu Hongluan himself didn't know that she was extremely handsome and was a man who dared to kill people with a sword. His aura was naturally not comparable to that of ordinary daughters. Sitting in such a dress up as high as a high position really responded to the four words "being arrogant". It didn't have to deliberately act and make people feel panicked. Even Cui Xixi's enthusiasm was also pretending, but in fact she was weak when she sat there, for fear that one word would annoy her. Cui Yunxiu was also very restrained when she saw her, so she was so scared that she shrank back with only three left.

The two of them responded tremblingly, but Cui Xixi accidentally saw a blue upper flashing behind the screen. She was stunned and her heart was beating wildly again.

"At a glance, you can tell that the shoes were worn by men. Which man in the East Palace dares to stand behind the crown princess and eavesdrop on the eavesdropping. Who is it if it is not the crown prince?"

Could it be... Is the prince... here to see me?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that if the prince hadn’t wanted to see me... how could the princess summon us to the East Palace?

She didn't believe that the Crown Princess would treat her kindly and sincerely with women who entered the palace to compete for favor!

Although they called her and Cui Yunxiu to the East Palace together, Cui Xixiu, with her appearance, did not believe that the prince would look at Cui Yunxiu!

Thinking to her heart, she couldn't help but blush when she sat upright, lowered her head and her heart was about to jump out of her throat. Mu Hongluan and Cui Yunxiu didn't pay attention to anything.

Mu Hongluan is so sharp-eyed. But after a glance, she heard the movement behind her and knew the reason. She couldn't help but feel angry and funny. After saying a few more words, she served tea.

"The girls have to listen to classes every day. Today is delayed. You should go back soon!"

Cui Yunxiu hurriedly got up and left. Cui Xixi stood up slowly, and took a bold look at the back of the screen. Seeing that there was no movement behind the screen, she lowered her head and retreated in disappointment.

When they left, Yan Qisheng turned out from it with a sneer on his face. Mu Hongluan asked,

"Changqing looks like it?"

Yan Qisheng laughed and shook his head,

"The beauty is in her bones but not in her skin. She is just like a mother, but her tone is too different!"

Moreover, Cui Yunxiu's eyes flashed as she spoke. She looked like a person with an incorrect mind. She was absolutely magnanimous and elegant. Not to mention her father, she could tell the difference at a glance.

No one knows his father is better than his son. Who is my own son?

Since childhood, he has been frugal and food, food, clothing and expenses. Even the wife he married is also the legitimate daughter of a high-ranking family. Only a woman with both talent and appearance like her mother can make her father miss her for so many years!

Do they think that making a fake look similar can make Dad confused? I can't help but underestimate him too much!

Now I lift my robe and walk around,

"I'll go see Dad!"

But he took the portrait in his hand and rushed over to see Yan Yunyu excitedly. Yan Yunyu was surprised when he saw his son bringing a portrait of a beautiful girl.

"Changqing is going to choose a daughter for his father. Didn't we agree on the front?"

Yan Qisheng smiled and said,

"This beautiful girl is different from others. Daddy couldn't tell her and changed her mind when she saw it!"

As he spoke, he opened the painting on the table. Yan Yunqing looked down and looked like water. She looked back at the portrait of Xiao Cui, which was already yellowed on the wall. She felt mixed feelings in her heart and rolled up the painting.

"Changqing dared not speak with his father in front of him, but I went and took a look first?"

Yan Qisheng nodded and said disdainfully,

"Although Cui Yunxiu was born like a mother, her words and speech are a world of difference!"

Yan Yunqing stood in front of Xiao Cui's portrait with her hands behind her back, and reached out to gently caress the dust on her head.

"Changqing, if there was another Changzhen in this world, would you like it?"

Yan Qisheng immediately widened his eyes when he heard this.

"How could there be a second person in this world who is born with true nature!"

His Changzhen is unique. Even if someone is exactly the same as her, how could she have the same temper? Even if she has the same temper as her, how could she have the friendship with him since childhood? That was how could he and Changzhen beat him with one fist and one leg!

No matter how similar they are, how could they be like Changzhen, who is like Changzhen, who is in life and death? How could they have a close relationship with Changzhen and a close relationship?

Except for one Changzhen, there is no other person in this world who can be similar to her!

Yan Qisheng suddenly understood what his father meant and immediately laughed.

"It's useless to worry about my son like this!"

After thinking about it, he said again,

"But... Dad, my mother has passed away for many years. She knows that she is so lonely and will feel distressed!"

Yan Yunqing sighed, reached out to caress the portrait again,

"Your mother has been gone for so many years, and I am reluctant to let go. It seems that if I let go, she will disappear in this world from now on, and there will be no trace again. As I think of her and think of her, it seems that she has not left..."

Yan Qisheng shook his head and muttered,

"Your old man is wrong... I can't say that my mother is now preparing to be reborn in the underworld and becoming a new person. You care so much that she can't leave with peace of mind, wouldn't it delay her!"

Yan Yunqing was so amused and laughed and turned around and scolded,

"Nothing nonsense...you know what's happening in the underworld again!"

As soon as the voice fell, I heard the sound of asking behind me. When I turned around, the portrait of Xiao Cui on the wall slipped down, and a snapping scroll hit the ground, making a crisp sound.

Both father and son were stunned when they saw this. Yan Qisheng pointed to the portrait and said,

"Look... Daddy, my son is right, my mother asked you to let go!"

Yan Yunqing was stunned for a long time and then leaned down and picked it up after a while. However, he saw that the hanging line was completely broken into two pieces, and he couldn't help but murmur.

"Mom Huan, Mom Huan! Do you really want me to let go?"

At night, Yan Yunqing tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. She remembered the little things she had with Huan Niang before, and couldn't help but feel sad. In a trance, she saw Huan Niang sitting upright in front of the dressing table. Yan Yunqing happily went forward to support her shoulder and said,

"Miss Huan, I think you are so bitter!"

But I heard my wife sighing quietly.

"Guangling, after so many years, how can I feel at ease with you? "

Yan Yun lowered her head and cried,

"As soon as you leave, I am already in a cage, and my heart has nowhere to rest!"

Xiao Cui grabbed his hand with his backhand, and Yan Yunqing felt that the entrance was cold, and a cold feeling came, and a chilling war came.

"Miss Huan, are you cold?"

After saying that, he covered her hands with both hands, and Xiao Cui also sobbed,

"Guangling, it's very uncomfortable to live here. You care about me and I care about you, so I can't bear to leave and endure hardships here all day!"

Yan Yunqing reached out to hug her in pain, and felt cold and damp.

"Miss Huan, you have suffered!"

Xiao Cui just cried, and Yan Yunqing didn't bother her to feel the cold. She hugged her tightly and felt the colder it became. But the colder it was, the more he was reluctant to let go, until he felt like he fell into an ice cellar. He woke up with a cry of coldness. When he opened his eyes, he felt brighter outside. When he sat up, he felt the coldness behind his chest. When he looked down, he found that his body was wet with sweat!

Yan Yunqing had a dream at night, so the next day he called his son to speak.

"I dreamed last night that your mother said she was cold and wet and she was extremely uncomfortable..."

Yan Qisheng thought about it and responded,

"It may be said that the mother asked her father to dream, why wouldn't her son go over and take a look?"

Yan Yunqing nodded,

"It's just that for your father, you have the intention of sending others to be your father, so it's better to go there yourself!"

Yan Qisheng naturally responded to his orders, and the next day he left the palace and went to the imperial tomb.

Xiao Cui married a royal family, so he was naturally buried in the royal family's mausoleum of Yan's family. However, now her husband has ascended the throne and has begun to build the tomb since he took office. When the tomb is completed, Xiao Cui's coffin will be moved into it, waiting for Yan Yunqing to reunite a hundred years later.

This time, Yan Qisheng took his son Chou Nu to go. Chou Nu was born in the northwest and grew up so old that he had never been to the tomb of Xiao Cui's family. After that, he took him with him to pay homage to the emperor's grandmother.

The ugly slave has been raised extensively since childhood, but he was led by Yan Qisheng to gallop along the way, but he was not tired at all. He sat in front of Yan Qisheng and giggled.

"Dad will take me with you from now on. It's much more fun to be outside than locked up in the palace!"

Yan Qisheng smiled and said,

"In that imperial city, you have not yet been involved in the Yanfu Palace and several too cold lands. You have been harmed by you all the other palaces. Why can't you still call them fun?"

The ugly slave shook his head and said,

"No matter how big it is, there are walls on all sides, so there is freedom outside the world..."

After a pause, he spoke boldly,

"When my son grows up, I will have to go all over the world to Hainan!"

Yan Qisheng laughed when he heard this.

"Good boy! It's better to travel thousands of miles than reading thousands of books. Of course, it's better to see more and more outside!"

The father and son said just a few ordinary words, but he didn't know that his son was indeed busy after he grew up. Not only did he go out alone, but he also led hundreds of thousands of Daning iron cavalry to sweep up and down, lying east and west, wherever the horse's hooves were, there was an extremely cold place of ice and snow, and a vast ocean, from towering mountains to Lingding islands.

During his lifetime, Chou Nu commanded thousands of warriors and built a vast empire that was famous for the Yan family and was powerful.

Three days later, the father and son sent their entourage to the tomb of Xiao Cui.

Yan Qisheng saw the lonely grave, half a person tall, even with the pine and cypress around him, and the stone statues were accompanied by stone people and stone statues, even if he was cultivated in a grand manner, he was just a lonely place. Thinking of his mother lying here alone for so many years, no one accompanied him and no one spoke, she couldn't help but have tears in her eyes and led the ugly slave.

"Kneel down and kowtow to your grandmother!"

The ugly slave went up as he spoke, and kowtowed beside Yan Qisheng, saying,

"Grandmother of the Emperor, the ugly slave is here to see you!"

When he kowtowed here, a breeze strode, the incense and candles in front of the tomb suddenly jumped, Yan Qisheng couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw it.

"Mother, is it you?"

The breeze blew, and the trees rustled, just like my mother responding.
Chapter completed!