It was already close to noon when Zhu Qiyu came out of Jingyang Palace.
The dark clouds that had shrouded the capital for several days gradually dispersed, revealing a small warm sun.
Although it is almost late autumn, it is also after heavy rain.
Even if the sun shines down, there is not much warmth.
But for the people in the capital who have not seen the sun for a long time, this is already very rare.
After coming out of the palace, he unloaded his carriage and put on his own carriage. Xing'an commanded a group of guards and walked slowly towards Prince Tan's Mansion.
Inside the carriage, Zhu Qiyu was leaning on the soft couch, feeling relaxed.
When I first entered the palace, everything was important in Bunyan Hall.
He was also worried that something might happen to the Empress Dowager Sun, so he kept feeling nervous.
When we arrived at Jingyang Palace, we finally didn’t have to worry about everything.
But I discovered that the mother-in-law is not simple.
The two of them talked a lot in Jingyang Palace.
Although you don't need to think about your sentences all the time, the things you talk about do need to be very mental.
What's more, Zhu Qiyu was afraid of Mrs. Wu's worries, so he kept working hard in Jingyang Palace for fear of being noticed by her, which made him even more tired.
Sitting in the carriage at this moment, my mind suddenly drifted away. I felt dizzy for a while, fell down and fell asleep.
Xing'an was so frightened that he became anxious, fearing that his master's cold syndrome would relapse.
After struggling for a while, I found that Zhu Qiyu was just asleep, so I felt relieved.
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The driver was my own boy, and except for a few bumps at the start, the road was very smooth.
It didn't take long before we arrived at Prince Tan's Mansion.
As soon as he left the palace, Xing'an sent his entourage back home to report the news.
So when we arrived at the door of the mansion, the house had already been packed and waiting for the prince to return.
And because she was worried about Zhu Qiyu's health, Mrs. Wang waited at the door early.
When the carriage stopped, Wang was about to step forward when she saw Xing'an got off the carriage first, stood in front of her, and whispered.
"I met the princess. She has been running around all morning. The prince may be tired and just fell asleep in the car."
Mrs. Wang stopped and ordered the maid beside her to stop making noise for the time being.
He carefully lifted the curtain and stuck his head in to take a look.
In the carriage, Zhu Qiyu was covered with a blanket and sleeping soundly. His slightly pale face was full of fatigue, and he felt very distressed.
Quietly lowering the curtain, Wang thought for a moment and gave the order.
"Cheng Jing, take the palace guards and circle around the carriage, and then drive out all the people around the palace. Remember, don't make any noise or wake up the prince. You are the only one asking!"
Cheng Jing opened his mouth, wanting to say something.
But seeing the sharp look on the princess's face, he finally just nodded and led the people down.
Wang turned around again and said: "Xing'an, go to the backyard and ask the kitchen to put the prepared lunch in the basket to warm. When the prince wakes up, he will bring it to you as soon as possible."
After thinking about it, she called Xing'an back, who was about to go down, and gave instructions.
"After you've been to the kitchen, go to the side yard and tell Mrs. Hang to take good care of Brother Ji and Sister Hui. The two children are still young and cry easily, so don't bring them over now to avoid waking them up.
Your Majesty."
After everything was arranged, Mrs. Wang felt relieved, got on the carriage lightly, and stayed by Zhu Qiyu's side.
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Zhu Qiyu had something hidden in his heart, and even though he was physically tired, he didn't sleep for long.
After about half an hour, he woke up.
As soon as I opened my eyes, what I saw was my own red carriage roof.
Wang An was not around, so the surroundings were very quiet.
In the large carriage, Mrs. Wang lay on the small table next to her and fell asleep.
Such a quiet scene made Zhu Qiyu feel in a trance.
It had been a long time since he had such a peaceful sleep!
In his previous life, since he ascended the throne, he had been bent on making great achievements and devoted all his attention to state affairs.
In the next few years, because of the matter of establishing a prince, he had a lot of trouble with the ministers, and the harem was also in a mess.
Although he is the emperor, the people close to him have all kinds of estrangements and suspicions.
Almost every day, he spent his time in doubt and uneasiness.
Even when I heard that my brother had led people into the palace, I felt relieved for a moment.
However, it was only for a moment.
He was forced to die, and as a wandering soul, he watched his brother regain the throne and kill everyone he trusted and was close to.
Seeing that his elder brother had been stubborn, selfish and intolerant because of his two ascendations to the throne, turning the court situation that he and Yu Qian had worked so hard to turn upside down.
He fell back into pain and regret...
It's been a long time...
It's been a long time since I felt like I didn't have to be on guard all the time and could sleep peacefully.
Zhu Qiyu slowly regained consciousness and couldn't help but laugh at himself.
After resurrecting my life, I feel a lot more sentimental.
Carefully straightening up, Zhu Qiyu lifted the small curtain next to him and looked out.
Outside is the gate of Prince Tan's Mansion.
The closest ones were Xing'an, Cheng Jing, and Wang's personal maid Liu Huan.
A little further away are the maids and maids serving.
Further away, there are a group of guards from the royal palace, scattered around.
Zhu Qiyu took a quick look and found that there was no common people coming and going around the palace, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange.
With a wave of his hand, Wang An came over, stood outside the carriage and listened to Wang's instructions.
After Zhu Qiyu heard this, he put down the curtain and turned his eyes back to Mr. Wang.
It was different from the rush he felt when he first woke up.
At this moment, Mr. Wang was wearing a blue robe and a red shirt. Although she did not wear a crown, her hair was neatly combed into a bun.
how to say.
She looks like the princess of the royal palace.
Dignified and generous, chaste and elegant, not surprised by changes, always calm and composed.
Exactly the same as what he remembered!
Countless scenes from past lives appeared in Zhu Qiyu's mind.
She always seems so thoughtful and calm.
Even on the day she passed away, she was still so calm and composed.
In contrast, he seemed to be a bit petty, as he was bent on fighting with the courtiers to dethrone the crown prince and often got angry.
It is precisely because of this that Zhu Qiyu has never been very close to him, the principal concubine.
He knew in his heart that Wang was a woman from a noble family and had experienced a lot since she was a child.
How to be a royal wife has been something that has been taught to you since childhood.
But in this way, she can treat each other with respect, but it is difficult for her to be as close to nature as an ordinary couple.
So in his previous life, he always preferred the Hang family.
Hang was knowledgeable about emotions and interests, and was proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. He also gave birth to a prince.
He was always relaxed and happy when he was with Hang.
Later, the harem became abundant.
With the Tang family, Li family, Zhang family...
Some of them were charming, some were docile, and some were naturally charming, all of them swirling around him.
So for Mrs. Wang, she is always a dignified and considerate first wife.