"Remember, it's Grandpa God."

"Is his hair silvery?"

"Yes, Father, have you seen him too?"

Emperor Hongwen nodded and quietly said, "Hong'er, tell your father, have you seen him before except for the time you fell off the cliff?"

The child slutted his head and showed a little embarrassed look: "This...Father, Hong'er promised the immortal grandfather not to tell others about his whereabouts..."

Emperor Hongwen was very curious, and realized what he had ignored before.

He couldn't wait: "Hong'er, tell your father quickly, when did you know him? Where did he live? What's his name?"

He has too many questions and the child doesn't know how to answer them one by one.

"Hong'er, tell me first, how long have you known him?"

"It's been a long time. He often teaches Honger martial arts, rides horses, shoots archery... He also gives Honger a lot of fun... Father, look..."

Emperor Hongwen immediately came with him to his room.

The child's room is three, a large study room, and a large room with toys, bows, arrows and weapons, and the bedroom is inside.

Emperor Hongwen stopped in front of the big room and saw a wide range of toys - various light bows and arrows, Trojans, gyros, windmills... All kinds of things, better, they were all that he had never seen before.

"All these were given to you by Grandpa God?"

"These two bows and arrows are the others given by the Taoist Grandpa. By the way, this little bear-skin dress is also given by the gods. He beat a lot of bears that time, and I said that my father likes to eat bears

He gave me a large piece of meat and asked me to bring it back for my father to taste... By the way, Grandpa of the Gods is so good, he also took me to hunt and teach me how to play. He knew a lot of stories, he "

One by one, one by one... the inadvertent things that were completely ignored in the past rushed into Emperor Hongwen's heart layer by layer.

Emperor Hongwen was so crazy that he couldn't react at all.

immortal!

Grandpa of the God!

Things in this room are caring again and again.

I have never known that for so many years, there are still people who pay more attention to Honger than me - or Fangfei?

He was shocked and his heart trembled for no reason.

Such a familiar person, so caring about Fangfei - he jumped from the cliff to save her and take care of her despite his life and death.

Who is it?

"Father, Father..."

It was the child's laughter: "Father, the meal is here..."

He woke up from the shock. The child asked curiously: "Father, are you uncomfortable?"

He forced a smile and shook his head: "No. Honger, let's go and see what's delicious tonight."

The dishes were rich, but not too much. In the Cining Palace, he always adhered to Empress Dowager Feng's eating habits. Just a table, the father and son sat opposite each other.

Tonight's main course was a steaming soup pot, full of various mushrooms and mushrooms collected from Beiwudang. The soup was delicious.

Emperor Hongwen stepped back and lifted the lid to see what was inside. He saw that his son had already stared at his eyes wide and his index finger was moving.

At this time, I went to see Fang Fei lying on the bed. Fang Fei was still asleep. Her consciousness was not so clear every day and her body could not recover for a while. Moreover, the longer she lay down, the less she became mentally improved, and she became more haggard.

.

Emperor Hongwen walked over and sat in front of the bed to help her up, and said softly: "Fangfei, what do you want to eat tonight?"

She opened her eyes in a daze and glanced at the bowl the child was holding.

The child's eyes were full of surprises: "Empress Dowager, do you want to eat? This mushroom soup is delicious. Can Honger bring it to you?"

She shook her head, but felt that her body was so heavy and her head was so heavy. After lying for so long, her mouth was full of bitter taste, and any delicacies in front of her eyes could not arouse any appetite.

Emperor Hongwen sighed inwardly and took the tonic soup placed beside her and fed it to her: "Fangfei, eat a little first. In a few days, you will feel better before eating."

After drinking the medicine all night, she lay down again, and Emperor Hongwen and his son started to eat.

After the meal, Emperor Hongwen told his son stories as usual.

A few dried fruits were thrown into the stove from time to time, making crackling sounds, and a slight burnt smell suddenly appeared in the room.

After playing for a while, the child began to yawn. Emperor Hongwen patted him: "Hong'er, go and have a rest."

The child immediately ran to the Queen Mother's bed.

Fangfei slowly sat up at this time and whispered: "Hong'er, go to your room to sleep."

Hong'er was stunned. She has been sleeping here all these days.

Emperor Hongwen was also stunned, as if he was not very adaptable. After a while, he forced himself to smile and said, "Hong'er, you go back to your room."

Hong'er's eyes showed a look of disappointment. She let go of the empress dowager's hand, a little uneasy, but she still obediently continued.

There were only two people left in the room.

The room was surprisingly quiet, and even the sound of each other's breathing could be heard clearly. Emperor Hongwen was a little dazed. After so many years, the two seemed to have never faced each other face in such a pure manner.

He wore a moon-white robe, casual clothes, and a crown. Such clothes made him look a few years younger, just like when he was in the Prince's Mansion.

At that time, he was the prince! At that time, she was Fangfei!!

What about now?

In the eyes of each other, it seemed that they were not enemies, as if they had never been incompatible with water and fire. Even this time the poisoning incident seemed to have disappeared.

Everything has disappeared.

Emperor Hongwen sat down on the chair beside her, his voice surprisingly gentle: "Fangfei, I have a lot to say to you."

She said lightly: "So too."

"Then you talk first."

"Your Majesty, thank you for taking care of Hong'er so much these days."

He was stunned: "Oh, don't thank me, Hong'er is also my son."

"But, Your Majesty, please don't treat your children too much... Children, this is the case. If you get too much, the more greedy you will be in the future... If you lose it, you will be disappointed... and resentful..."

"No, Fangfei; everything Honger can get will never be lost in her life."

"I understand, I asked him today. He said he was very interested in what he went to court..."

Emperor Hongwen laughed, got up, sat on the head of her bed, stretched out his hand, and helped her.

His hands were very strong and his shoulders were wide. She was hugged by him and leaned completely in his arms. What a strange feeling this was? It seemed like she had never been like this in her life.

This is the first time.

It was a special feeling of women - they were too tired and too tired, and they didn't want to fight each other blindly. On the contrary, such warmth was easier to explain clearly.

Emperor Hongwen was extremely happy, and his hand touched her hair, his voice was very gentle: "Fangfei, Hong'er is very smart. Do you know? The thing I am most satisfied with in my life is because of this good son. Fangfei,

Thank you, you educated him so well.”

She was very relieved.

I have received this evaluation in the past few years and I am worthy of my gratitude.

"Fangfei, I have only thought of many things clearly these days. Our first half of our lives were living for others. Too many people's eyes and too many people's obstacles... But can we do it for

What about living by yourself? We are not too young..."

She turned her head slightly and saw the robe on his body.

It is not imperial clothes, but casual clothes.

She couldn't help but think of those days that had passed long ago - at that time, he was lying on the hospital bed like this, and she was the one who helped him.

Time is so inverted that it makes people feel uneasy.

"Fangfei... Let's start over, okay? I've done many things wrong before, but I hope you forgive me. As long as we start over, we will definitely be very happy..."

Will you definitely be happy? Yes, at least Honger will be happy.

But what about yourself?

For some reason, the cat's cry sounded in her mind, so sharp and so shrill. The "sight" sound was like the screams made by two Persian cats before they died.

How can we go back to the past?

"Fangfei..."

"His Majesty!"

"Fangfei, you said."

She paused for a long time, and it was difficult to say this. It was completely impossible for Honger to not be the prince. She had lost this chip, so what else?

"My Majesty, I want to leave here."
Chapter completed!