Zhen Guo Princess GL

I made up my mind and confessed to my mother that Li Sheng took me out.At this point, mother and Li Sheng are no longer at odds.

My father may not know this situation, Li Sheng may not know it, Wei Huan may not know it, I'm afraid even my mother may not know it—this is probably the only benefit that time travel has brought me. Although I don't know these historical details, I do remember A general direction, and then push forward from this direction, so I know a lot of things that others may not know.For the rest of the people, they may be vaguely aware of the contradictions among each other, but they never imagine that the contradictions have reached such a level.

Whether in public or private, I hope that my mother will win.Yu Gong, although Li Sheng is an excellent prince, his mother is an ancient emperor.A successful king is certainly good, but one emperor through the ages is the hope of a country's prosperity.Personally, Li Sheng's attitude towards marriage really hurt me.Now you can send me out to get married for peace, so what if you encounter other things in the future?If my future son-in-law has something to do, or if he needs to borrow my name as a princess, how will he treat me?I wasn't sure of any of this, so even though it was selfish to do so, I decided decisively to think of myself first.Wei Huan was right, the reason why I still have the mood to think about those refugees is that it has nothing to do with me.When I really care about myself, between others and myself, I still choose myself.

I feel ashamed of myself like this, but I still walked to the Zhenguan Hall without hesitation, and I hesitated a little while waiting for the call, but it was too late to repent at this time, my mother sent someone to tell me to go straight into the inner hall, she was wearing a light-colored spring gauze , with the skirt half open, was copying a copybook with a pen.Wan'er and Tuan'er stood beside her, one on the left and the other on the right. Tuan'er was holding a towel and other things, but Wan'er didn't take anything. They both focused on their mother's calligraphy, showing a little appreciation on their faces. With a look of admiration, when I came in, he turned his head just right and saluted me.Tuan'er said with a smile: "The princess came just in time. Come and see the handwriting written by the lady. I only think it is good, but I can't tell how good it is. The princess must know what is good when she reads from the masters."

Tuan'er's words are beautiful, and he praised me and my mother as one, but he didn't want me to be lazy all the time. Although I learned regular script, seal script and Feibai from the doctor of palace education and the servants since I was a child, until now I only have regular script and can barely do it. It can be seen that there is no need to think about seal script and Fei Bai. What my mother is facing today is seal script, and I don't even recognize it. Where does the evaluation come from?My mother also knew this well, so after finishing writing, she raised her eyes and smiled at me. If it was normal, I would definitely stare at her or make fun of her. Today, because I have something on my mind, I just cupped my hands and said: "My son has little talent and learning, and I don't know why my mother is here."

Mother raised her eyes slightly, glanced at me, put the pen back, and said lightly, "Put it away."

Tuan'er and Wan'er both went to collect the scroll, Tuan'er snatched it first, Wan'er glanced at her and said, "Sister Wei, be careful, the ink is still wet, don't get the scroll blurred."

Tuan'er smiled and said: "Thank you, Shangguan, for reminding me." Carefully lifted the scroll, and exited respectfully.Wan'er arranged the pen and ink and other things, bowed to her mother, and exited the hall.

When there were only the two of us in the room, my mother smiled and looked at me. I had already considered my words when I came, but now I didn’t know how to speak. My mother didn’t rush, and sat down slowly, and took a glass of iced cherry syrup from the small table. After taking a few sips, I made up my mind and said, "Brother...the minister refers to the prince...the day before yesterday I took the minister out of the palace and went to Nanshi." Distracted from looking at me, he had to continue: "There are many refugees in Nanshi. The crown prince redeemed them with money and sent them to the temple for resettlement. The letter was written to suspend the construction of Shangyang Palace, and ordered the ministers to report the sight of the refugees in front of the sage and His Majesty, hoping to get the approval of the sage and His Majesty."

The mother put down the cup and said slowly: "So you came to ask to see me?"

I didn't look up, but I could feel my mother's burning eyes on the top of my head, my palms were sweating unknowingly, I swallowed a big mouthful of saliva, and then said with difficulty: "Chen... I think Shangyang Palace is originally It was built for the recuperation of the saints, and the sudden stop of the construction would hurt the heart of filial piety, and now the two saints are sages, the laws are strict, and there are occasional refugees, it is also a temporary matter. , is really inappropriate. However, the crown prince is both a half-lord and an elder brother. The crown prince Junling, the minister...though I think it is wrong, but I don't know how to deal with it, so I have to... come to report to His Majesty, beg His Majesty... Auntie to make a decision."

It was really the first time for me to do such a thing, and I was ashamed and frightened, and I stuttered even when I spoke, with many panting-like trills.I have been taken care of by my mother and all the nursing nurses. Although I have a heart disease, I have grown up peacefully until now. No matter whether I was riding, shooting, running or jumping in the palace, I have never had a major attack. Jue's heart was beating strangely, the hall was not hot, but sweat seeped from his skin, soaking through the five layers of tulle, and many beads of sweat slid down his head and face, falling on the dragon beard mat, giving off a dazzling oily sheen.I don't think I'm suitable to be an informer, but I deeply know that even if I don't become an informer, my mother must have known about the prince taking me out a long time ago - she has arranged so many people here What's more, my mother didn't even ask a single question when I spoke so roughly. If she hadn't already been familiar with the details of Li Sheng taking me out, she would never have been so ignorant of.

My mother didn't speak right away. I raised my eyelids and looked forward. I could only see her hand holding the cup. Her fingers were slender and white, and she couldn't tell that she was nearly fifty. She raised the cup again and took a sip slowly. After taking a sip, I thought she was about to speak, but she put the cup aside, got up slowly, and walked in front of me.

My legs were already weak, and my body shook suddenly. My mother supported me and let me sit on the ground slowly. After a long time, he said softly: "Are you afraid of A Niang?"

I looked up at her, and found that although her eyes fell on me when she asked this question, she was not looking at me.Unlike Li Sheng and Li Rui, I have been brought by her side since I was born, taking care of me personally, just as she knows my every move like the back of my hand, I am also extremely sensitive to her emotions.Although there is no expression of anger or disappointment on her face now, the corners of her mouth are slightly curled up, as if she is smiling, but I clearly feel that she is lost.I know where this loss comes from.When I learned that Wei Huan was good at shooting, I also felt this kind of loss.

I actually felt a bit of sympathy for my mother, reached out to hold her hand, and said softly: "Si Zi is afraid of A Niang. But no matter how afraid I am, A Niang will always be Si Zi's A Niang."

Mother was taken aback, patted my hand, and said with a smile: "Sizi will always be Aniang's Sizi."