Feng Tianji ignored the prince's eyes and continued in a low voice: "If your prince needs anything to help, just say it."

The prince slowly curled the corners of his lips: "Sixth brother, I did not take this matter to my heart. What is the Heavenly Master or the noble son from heaven is nonsense.

I will not send someone to him, nor do I want to confirm anything, so I don’t have to mention this matter again.”

Feng Tianji thought for a moment: "That's right, the crown prince is the most clear about whether the crown prince is pregnant."

The prince's stiff smile almost couldn't hold back: "Not bad."

"Goodbye," Feng Tianji bowed his hand and turned to the carriage.

The carriage slowly left, and the prince's eyes instantly looked sinister.

Feng Tianji! He actually dared to mention this matter, what does the matter of the Tianshi and the affairs of the Guizi have to do with him?

The prince took a few deep breaths and tried to calm himself down. He secretly regretted that he should not go out with Feng Tianji.

He shouldn't have known about the affairs of the Heavenly Master.

Fortunately, he did not find the Heavenly Master. When he arrived at the Heavenly Master's residence, there was only a magical piece of yellow paper.

There is nothing above, and it is nothing special to touch others. Only when he touches it will a line of words be displayed on it.

It is written in a direction.

He was shocked at the time. Thinking about it carefully, wasn’t that direction the Han Qing Temple, or was it where Nan Ruoqing was hiding?

He just realized that the paper suddenly caught fire and burned to ashes.

Nothing was left behind.

Only then did he believe that this Heavenly Master was real.

It should be the immortal who guided him.

He repeatedly suppressed his mood and kept reminding himself that this matter should not be known to others no matter what the child was born.

Feng Tianji and Nan Zhaoxue left the palace together in a carriage. When they passed by the Shence Army, Li Bingzhi was still kneeling there.

Feng Tianjili ignored him, and the wheel drove past him.

Nan Zhaoxue whispered: "It seems that there is indeed a relationship between the prince and Li Bingzhi. Otherwise, the prince would have known just as Li Bingzhi had an accident and he would have come to find you."

"He himself is stupid, thinking that rushing like this can show his integrity? The lonely minister didn't do that." Feng Tianji snorted, "I have been disliked by him for a long time, and he bumped himself up."

"Is this the prince considered a breakup with him?"

"He has no shame," Feng Tianji poured Nan Zhaoxue a cup of hot tea, "I'll change him sooner or later."

Feng Tianji paused for a moment and said softly: "Xue'er, I will talk about my mother's past with Mother Lin. She told me something about my mother."

Nan Zhaoxue actually heard some, but not much. She listened carefully: "Does the prince want to say it? If you want to say it, I will listen."

Feng Tianji laughed silently, his voice slow: "I remember when I was a child, during the Chinese New Year, the palace would make red lanterns, and others would run around with them, which was very beautiful.

I wanted one too, so I told Zhen’s mother that Zhen’s mother ordered someone to do it and took it to me. As soon as I was about to pick it up, Zhen’s mother took it over and stomped it down little by little.”

"She said, as a prince, I have to control my desires. The more I want, the more I cannot get it, and I cannot do it willful."

Nan Zhaoxue frowned, and Feng Tianji continued, "Once it snowed, the persimmons on the tree were frozen crystal clear and beautiful. I remember that Mother Zhen liked it, so I wanted to pick it for her. But I accidentally slid down and sprained my foot.

It hurt so much that I couldn't help crying."

"Mrs. Zhen took me to a small dark room with mirrors all around her. She said, "You can't cry or laugh." Only in this way can others not know whether you are happy or angry, and you can't guess you.

Thought. She asked me to look in the mirror and saw an expression on her face, so she slapped myself in the face."

Nan Zhaoxue was shocked when she heard this. She suddenly remembered that when she first moved into the palace, she always felt that something was missing.

She is not a person who always likes to look in the mirror. She didn't care at first, but she didn't realize there was no mirror when she was about to wash.

But she never thought about the reason, she just liked that Feng Tianji was a man, careless and didn't care about such things.

She didn't know that there was such a past behind the mirror.

No wonder Feng Tianji always has a cold face and is difficult to distinguish between sadness and joy. She thought it was because he didn't like to express himself or was cunning.

"How old was the prince?"

"Before four years old," said Feng Tianji, "and later, my memory began to become clearer, and there were not many such things."

Nan Zhaoxue's eyes shrank, and the princess was in a place where others could not see it. She treated a child of an age of three or four years old, and perhaps many people still had no memories. When she was so young, many things were already blurred.

So, was the Zhen Guifei teaching Feng Tianji? Because she did not understand education as a mother for the first time, she used extreme methods, or did she acted maliciously and deliberately?

"After I remembered it deeply, Zhen's mother treated me a lot better, not letting me suffer, and studying later than other princes.

Knowing that I like swords, she sometimes secretly asked the guards to take me to practice. Gradually, I no longer feared her. I really felt that she was a good mother."

"Later, I accidentally heard a few palace maids and nanny mention my biological mother. I heard that she was ugly and didn't like her father. I also knew that she was humble from a humble background and turned out to be just a palace maid from Shangyi Bureau.

I sneaked into the place where my mother lived that night, and since then, her original image has been deeply rooted in my heart.”

"If I hadn't talked with Mother Lin today, I still didn't think about it. The news I heard at the beginning might have been wrong."

Feng Tianji lowered his head and blamed himself deeply.

Nan Zhaoxue felt a slight pain in his heart, gathering into the sea.

Concubine Zhen treated him maliciously when she had no memory of Feng Tianji. After thinking that he had remembered it, she pampered him everywhere. If he hadn't been tenacious, he would have been spoiled and became a useless playboy.

I believe that those palace maids and nannies who maliciously slandered his biological mother were also deliberately arranged by the princess.

She gently held Feng Tianji's finger: "Your Majesty, don't blame yourself. You were so young at that time, and you accidentally heard the news that surprised you. The initial impression would be particularly magical, and compared to other things, it would be especially true.

Deep, this is called psychological self-suggestion in medicine.”

She spoke nonsense, her tone was serious and serious: "So, the prince doesn't have to blame himself. It's not your fault. What's abominable is that the person who said these words deliberately misleads you."

Feng Tianji was comforted by her so much, and his sadness dissipated a lot: "Is that true?"

"Yes, yes," Nan Zhaoxue nodded seriously. "In the future, as long as the prince remembers what Concubine Lin said today, slowly, the bad memories and cognition will disappear."

Feng Tianji breathed a sigh of relief: "I understand."

He paused and said, "Actually, I was also anxious for several days at that time. Not long after, someone poisoned me.

The little eunuch beside me accidentally ate the soup I received and died on the spot. I was very scared and wanted to escape from the palace."

Nan Zhaoxue's heart beat slightly, and from his calm tone, he could deeply feel his fear at that time.

"Then have you run out?"

"Well," Feng Tianji's eyes seemed to pass through the curtain of the car, looking at that sad time, "It was a palace maid. She said that she had received the favor of her mother and used to work in Shangyi Bureau together. In order to repay her mother's kindness, she took the initiative.

Death took me out of the palace.

At that time, he was young and panicked, and had no idea what the vast world outside the palace was like, so he decided that he could survive by escaping.

She left in a hurry and didn't have much money. She guaranteed that I would be full every day. Despite this, I still fell ill soon because I was hungry, tired and afraid.

She treated me very well and when she was desperate, she even sold herself to cure me.

If there was an old man passing by and who gave more than one or two silver dollars, she might have really sold herself."

Nan Zhaoxue was so nervous that he couldn't help asking: "What happened later?"

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