Chapter 47
Although it is already September, the scorching summer heat is still firmly grasping the little tail of the autumn tiger, giving the world a blow to the world who will not have time to breathe in the future.
Liang Wanqing, who used to be unbearable in the heat in the south of the Yangtze River, was much more comfortable when she returned to the capital. Even if she sat alone in the warm sun, she didn't miss the sunshade so much.
Liang Yanchen still had unfinished government affairs to do, and Liang Wanqing couldn't wait for him when he waited left and right, so he had to go outside the Temple of Heaven first, and happened to meet the mother concubine who was also waiting. As soon as the two saw it, the decision was made immediately, leaving a carriage and horse for Liang Yanchen, and they went home first.
Because the Temple of Heaven occupies a large area, it has always been located in the outer city of Kyoto. The journey was exhausted, and the mother and daughter took this opportunity to speak their own words.
Mother Liang pulled her daughter and gently held her face, according to what she remembered, carefully comparing, crying and laughing for a while, and then mournfully said: "I've lost weight, I think it's Jiangnan's food that doesn't fit well, It made my family Wanwan lose so much weight."
"No way!" Liang Wanqing said with a smirk, and tapped her waist and elbows: "Here, here, aren't they all fat, my daughter is still worried. The cook in Jiangnan I don't know why, but I'm so good at cooking that I've eaten three mouthfuls of food and I still have an aftertaste. If I didn't pay attention, I had eaten the whole table."
"Look at what you said, why eat more, mother? I hope you eat more." Mother Liang rubbed her with a smile.
"That's absolutely impossible," Liang Wanqing shook her head and said seriously, "'The king of Chu is so slender' - if we eat for a few more days, the daughter will not be able to marry!"
"Who would dare not marry me in this capital? Daughter?" Mother Liang quickly retorted, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she felt that her words were somewhat ambiguous, and hurriedly made a patch, "In this capital, whoever my daughter marries is not always cheap to him, how can it be his turn to get him? Come and dislike it."
"Mother—" Liang Wanqing shyly buried herself in her mother's arms.
Mother Liang hugged her, paused for a while, and then continued: "However, my daughter probably won't have this chance."
"Why?" Liang Wanqing stuck her head out and asked strangely.
"You are too embarrassed to ask the mother? You have already made a wish with Your Majesty, so why do you want to go to Jiangnan on your own? In the past two months, you went to Jiangnan to be happy, but you left your Majesty a lot of mess. When I met your father, I felt that I owed His Majesty."
"He... what happened to him?" Liang Wanqing nervously left her mother's arms and asked inexplicably.
Mother Liang stared at her daughter for a long time in astonishment. Seeing that she really didn't understand, she sighed and had to finish the story herself.
But he said that the eighth day of the sixth lunar month, the day Liang Wanqing rushed to Jiangnan, was the birthday of Emperor Jin'an Ling Bai. In the early morning, she deliberately left the palace to see her, and she didn't rush back until noon.
Although the emperor has no intention, but after all, it is the first birthday after enthronement, and it is bound to be a big event. There is no concubine in the palace, and the empress dowager can't escape from the world, so the burden falls on the empress dowager.
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