Qing Chuan: My Unfortunate Sons

A faint fragrance wafted by, and under the dense pear blossom tree, there stood two people, one big and one small.

The woman is holding a wooden sword, swinging freely, like a frightening world, countless pink butterflies flying, just like a fairy descending to earth.

The indescribable coherence between one move and one style was indescribable, Yinchu looked at the Eniang in front of him seriously, picked up the small wooden sword in his hand and followed to learn.

The mother and son showed a tacit understanding between each move, looking at the seriousness of Yinchu's learning, Yunluo pulled a sword flower and rushed towards him with a wicked smile.

The wooden swords intersected, and the mother and son were full of tacit understanding, and they had already summoned the sword.

Although the eldest brother is only eight years old, he has a very aura between the wooden swords, and it has been since the last emperor's decree. It's been a whole month since Yunluo was confined to the clouds.

After the eldest brother and Yunluo stayed for five days, the emperor ordered someone to send the eldest brother back to the elder brother's office, after all, it is the age of study, and the child cannot be punished because the husband and wife fight.

But the eldest brother didn't accept this love, except for the normal class time, he returned to Zhongcui Palace as soon as school was over, and was with Yunluo.

Yunluo taught him, in addition to piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, the six arts of the gentleman, and many courses that teachers had never taught.

Coming with nature, coming with nature, perhaps because a pear blossom will lead to a teaching.

It seems that everything in this world can bring endless learning, whether it is interpersonal communication, artistic cultivation, or learning methods.

After learning Yunluo's method, he has made great progress in both study and life.

And during this period, he never took the initiative to ask the emperor for peace, and he never called Huang Ama unless he met.

Instead, he respectfully called the emperor, Your Majesty. Everyone found out about it, but everyone didn't dare to say anything.

Probably because of the emperor's guilt, but also because he and the eldest brother have not met a few times since this month.

However, the clouds in the harem that everyone imagined were sad and sad, fell out of favor and were haggard, and it didn't happen.

On the contrary, although the two minions of the Internal Affairs Office stepped on the low and praised the high, there were even many people who neglected Zhong Cui Palace and Yunluo because of this.

But no one knows how chic and free the clouds are when they enter the palace, and all kinds of treasures that everyone can't imagine are like falling from the sky when the clouds fall here.

Everyone in the palace is cloudy, and no one in the control of the slaves will betray, so in comparison, they are better off than when they were favored before.

After all, if you want to eat and use anything, no one will be staring, and even if you do, you won't know.

In the past, in front of everyone's eyes, all kinds of things had to be eaten and clothed carefully, but now Su Yun has fallen, but he is as happy as a fairy.

Today, the mother and son are practicing martial arts under the pear tree, the sword is the gentleman of a hundred soldiers, and Yinchu, as a man, has a natural yearning for these weapons.

Therefore, he likes to learn martial arts very much, and he is quite savvy.

Yunluo looked at it after only learning for a month, and he was able to make the moves look good, and his eyes were full of appreciation.

However, he still knocked out the wooden sword in Yinchu's hand with force, seeing that the young man was not disappointed because of this, but continued to pick up the wooden sword that fell to the ground, his eyes were full of war intent, and Yunluo showed a trace of tenderness.

"I didn't expect you to have such talent, but after studying for more than half a month, you are so powerful. Hearing

her mother's praise, Yinchu rarely blushed and slightly tanned her little face.

He looked up at Yunluo, at his mother, who had surprised him again and again, and his heart was full of admiration and admiration.

During the time he returned to the palace, he kept in touch with his mother, and little by little he got to know this Eniang, who had not grown up with him since he was a child.

But the more he came into contact, the more he knew what kind of person his Eniang was, she was so good and perfect, but it was a pity to marry him Huang Ama.

"E-Niang's son will definitely study hard, two days ago, the master also said that I am learning things faster and faster, all of which are the credit of E-Niang. The son is in accordance with the rules of the memory palace taught by Eniang, so that he can quickly remember those four books and five classics. Turning

to hand the sword to Hongyu on the side, Yunluo skillfully sat down on the recliner under the pear tree.

That lazy and comfortable appearance, no one who looks at it doesn't think that Yunluo is a leisurely and interesting person.

"You don't have to be so diligent, do you remember what you promised E-Niang.

Watching Eniang sit down, Yinchu also smiled slightly, his feelings for Yunluo were very complicated, with his mother's admiration, with the gratitude of his master and apprentice, and mixed with helplessness for his relatives.

In his eyes, her mother is good everywhere, but she is a little too lazy and upright, and she can't rub sand in her eyes.

After experiencing that incident, Yinchu grew up quickly, and after that day, he made a vow with Yunluo that he must work hard to become a talent, and when he grows up, he will take Yunluo out of this harem.

The mother and son traveled through the mountains and rivers, no longer experienced the royal sinister, they wanted to live freely, they wanted to find their real family, and they lived this life seriously.

and no longer confined to the hypocritical family affection, and the relationship full of mixed interests.

That's right, under the inducement of Yunluo, although Yinhe was very dissatisfied with Kangxi and the prince, he also knew that eggs could not be hard touched by stones, and the only way to preserve himself was to leave this cannibalistic four-corner palace wall.

Erchen remembers, how could Erchen forget, Erchen feels uncomfortable every moment here. "

Look at the little boy standing in front of him.

Although less than a month has passed, this month's practice and teaching have made Yinchu's demeanor and posture reach a very good level.

The back that was originally a little rickety is now as tall as a pine. Although he used to be tall and strong, he had an upright spirit.

Now it has a sense of Zhong Lingyuxiu and a handsome son. It is no exaggeration that this month, Yinchu seemed to be reborn, which shocked everyone in the harem.

In fact, it is not difficult, when a child grows up, he will quickly become mature.

If Yinchu wants to mature psychologically, his behavior will naturally become restrained, and he will no longer have the unscrupulous feeling he once had.

And when a person learns to restrain himself, it is the beginning of his growth.

Coupled with Yunluo's training for him during this time, it is a very rapid growth in terms of posture, appearance, mentality, temperament, etc.

So in the eyes of everyone, Yinchu seems to have grown up overnight. The simple and strong young man in the past has become a calm and steady and thoughtful appearance now.

When a person doesn't like to talk, it gives people a sense of unfathomability. That's how it is.

In fact, because of the prince's affairs, the father-son relationship between the eldest brother and the emperor is not much left after all.