Zheng Lu's apprentice was standing next to him. When he saw Emperor Xuan come in, he couldn't help but ask,
"Master, I remember that Your Majesty didn't come to Changchun Palace before. Why has he been coming more and more frequently recently?"
Zheng Lu also remembered that during the years after the late queen passed away, when the princess was still living in Changchun Palace, His Majesty had never come to Changchun Palace again.
Later, the princess established her own palace, moved out of the palace, and went to Yangzhou. Only then did Your Majesty step into the Changchun Palace for the first time since the late empress passed away.
In recent years, especially after the princess returned to Beijing, His Majesty has come here more and more often.
Emperor Xuan entered the gate, crossed the courtyard, and entered the palace gate.
He walked very slowly, step by step, from the front hall to the back hall, visiting every place.
When she was tired of walking, she stopped in front of the dressing mirror in the bedroom.
He stared at the bronze mirror, which reflected his old face, and couldn't help muttering,
"Yian..."
Suddenly, a younger face appeared in the mirror, smiling at him.
"I am already old...you are still so young..."
"I almost forgot what you look like... Lately I've been confusing Zhao Zhao with you..."
Speaking of Yuan Zhao, Emperor Xuan smiled slightly and talked about the interesting things that happened today, "The ministers are clamoring to send Zhao Zhao to marry..."
He looked into the bronze mirror again and straightened his expression. "But don't worry, I promised you that I wouldn't send our daughter to marry... I'll keep my word..."
"Although I chose a bad husband for Zhao Zhao last time..." He smiled bitterly, "I guess you blame me for not appearing in my dreams for so long..."
"Yian," he couldn't help but sigh deeply, "Wait a little longer for me... I'm coming soon..."
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