The fireplace in the room burned so warmly.

As soon as he walked in, all the ice and snow seemed to have been melted. Two palace maids untied Fangfei's cloak and helped Hong'er take off her coat.

The clothes inside the child were also a little wet, and they were newly changed tonight.

"Hong'er, change to a new dress."

He giggled: "Mrs. Queen Mother, I really like this one."

Fangfei said softly: "Look, isn't this one better?"

"Oh, this dress is embroidered with a little tiger, I like it."

This is the second time the child has changed his pajamas tonight. Fangfei hugged his little body and suddenly felt very, very ashamed. No one taught him such a young child, he was just out of intuition - a kind of intuition and fear of a child.

Look, what I did.

He actually let his son, at a young age, suffer such terrible vigilance and parting.

She held him in her arms and put his cold little feet in her arms. After a while, she didn't heat up, and immediately said, "Come on, bring hot water."

The palace maid on duty immediately brought hot water.

Fangfei personally put the child's feet in hot water and said softly: "Hong'er, burning your feet in winter is the warmest. As the saying goes, washing your feet every day is better than taking tonics."

"But, Queen Mother, I've washed it tonight."

"Now, your feet are so cold, and it will soon be warm."

"Empress Dowager, you should wash it too."

Fangfei was also next to him, the mother and son sat opposite each other, their feet in a large basin. The heat quickly rushed up, and the child quietly paddled the water with his feet: "Empress Dowager, you haven't washed your feet with me yet."

Fangfei smiled slightly and touched his forehead.

Because this is not in accordance with the rules.

In the royal family, being too intimate is not etiquette.

But, regardless of his etiquette. There are too many things that violate etiquette in my life, so why bother to care about this little thing?

After washing her feet, she personally carried her son to bed.

The child hugged her neck and smiled: "Mrs. Queen Mother, you haven't hugged me like this for a long time."

"From the future, the Queen Mother will hug you like this every day, okay?"

"Okay... Queen Mother, you look so beautiful tonight... You smell so good..."

Her face turned red, and then she saw her gorgeous palace outfit, such a pretty outfit, and even applied rouge powder... What was she thinking about before!

She didn't dare to face the child's gaze.

"Empress Dowager, I really like you dress like this... Empress Dowager will always look so good in the future, okay?"

She couldn't answer, and her voice choked slightly.

But the child couldn't feel it. He was so happy that he was already very sleepy. He had never slept so late. Once he felt safe, his eyelids would not stop fighting.

"Hong'er, let's sleep obediently. Tomorrow, the Queen Mother will take you to build a snowman."

The child quickly closed his eyes. At this time, he slept very well and very heavily.

Even Fangfei had no dreams, no worries, and even forgot her meager hope. She just hugged her son's little body, and such a warm little stove, she fell asleep until dawn.

It was not until the lights in the Cining Palace were completely extinguished that a person quietly walked out of the darkness.

He had tears on his face - his whole body was as decayed as the last leaf swaying on a dead tree. Winter, the winter of his own life!

It's a relief.

He heard the sound from the Cining Palace with his own ears, the child giggled, she washed his feet, she hugged him... Such a long mountain road, she hugged him back alone.

Even the palace maids and guards are not allowed to interfere.

Even he himself firmly believed that she was just going to the mountain to admire the moon. He deliberately did not see the baggage in her hand.

Things that should not be seen will naturally be ignored. The human brain is actually full of kindness, always selective memory and selective forgetting. Therefore, humans will not fall into a collapse because their minds are filled with spam information for a lifetime.

He only saw her holding her son and only heard them discussing the sound of the moon. It was just a romantic and elegant mother and son.

This is what he believed in in his life from now on.

Two eunuchs came to support him.

He wanted to stand firm and leave by himself, but he coughed. However, he didn't dare to cough too loudly. He kept breathing and entered Xuanwu Palace before coughing heavily.

Under the light, the boss's mouth was bloody.

Wei Qiyuan was shocked: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty... Come, come quickly..."

He smiled and his face turned red: "It's okay... It's okay... I'm happy, so happy..."

When he lay in bed, he was still so happy, as if he had chosen a victory. He finally won completely - at least, he won his son a long lifelong love.

No, it’s not even myself, it’s my son’s own struggle for it.

He murmured to himself, Hong'er, is more capable than himself.

Because he knows more than himself what love is and what maternal love is.

Is this wrong with the son fighting for his mother's love?

When they were about to come to this world, parents never asked their opinions, whether they were willing to be their children, whether they were willing to be their children, whether their future could be free to grow up completely according to their wishes? So, why should parents only care about their own happiness and not contribute a little to their children?

People should be born to be inclined to the weak.

Emperor Hongwen fell on the dragon bed and fell asleep comfortably.

On the second day, the sun shines.

When Fangfei opened her eyes, she saw that it was already midday.

Over the years, she has been going to bed late and getting up early every day, and has never slept so unscrupulously until she almost never gets up at noon. And Honger has never been like this.

However, she couldn't bear to wake him up.

Isn't it okay to just stay in bed like this once, just unscrupulously? It's such a young child in such a cold day.

Her arms were numb because the child's head was always on it.

She pulled it out gently, and the child woke up, her eyes opened, like black grapes, sleepy eyes, and hugged her neck and kissed her in the face: "Mrs. Queen Mother, I dreamed last night that we had a big snowman."

"Haha, Honger, after getting up, we'll go play."

"Okay."

The child got up quickly and didn't bother at all. He put on his clothes and jumped out to sit outside, waiting for the meal to be handed over.

After lunch, the two took a few palace maids and eunuchs to the open space in front.

It was a huge pine needle forest. No one came here overnight, and there was no footprint on the snow. Occasionally, some fallen leaves floated on it, and the whiteness of the snow showed a hint of greenness.

The child's little boots were creaking in the snow.

He was very excited and chose the best position.

"Empress Dowager, let's play to see who will pile it first, who will pile it the most, and whether it will be good?"

"Okay. Honger, we'll have fun all day today."

The mother and son started immediately, and the palace maids and eunuchs were smiling and helping to find some beautiful little stones suitable for eyeballs and small noses.

After a while, there were a lot of snow around each other. Fangfei thought she was moving very quickly, but in a blink of an eye, she saw that the children were already piled up quickly.

She was unwilling to fall behind and piled up.

After a while, two fat snowmen were ready.

The child clapped his hands: "Mrs. Queen Mother, I'm better than you."

"Hong'er, you haven't put your eyes on the doll yet."

"Empress Dowager, you said, what is the best eyeball to look at?"

The palace maid hurried over: "Empress Dowager, your highness, there are beautiful stones here."

Fangfei personally chose two beautiful turquoise for the child and put it in his little hand. As soon as the child tried hard, he patted the snowman on the face. Immediately, a lively and cute doll became lively.

"Mrs. Queen Mother, look, it is so beautiful."

Fangfei also put eyes on her snowman and smiled and said, "Hong'er, look, what do they look like?"

"It's like me and the Queen Mother..."

Fangfei laughed silently, and the two stupid babies were almost the same, so where did they look like themselves?

"Empress Dowager, it's not right. This is not like you..." The child had an idea, found a few leaves, made hair for the snowman, and smiled: "Empress Dowager, look, are you like you now?"

Sure enough, she looks a bit like a female snowman.

Fangfei smiled and held her son's hand: "Hong'er, let's walk forward."

"Okay."
To be continued...