Chapter 69: Autumn Pupil Cuts

She didn't have time to protect Chaoyang back then, so can't she protect Chaoyang's children now?

"Her Royal Highness the eldest princess is gracious" Princess Zhenjun actually felt speechless, she couldn't call it any one, even if the concubine of the Zhen family was full, but the imperial power must be the imperial power, there was something untouchable on it, she couldn't take this risk, only sacrifice one person to protect the reputation of the Zhenfu Mansion for a hundred years!" Mama is old, I'm afraid that it will be a mistake for a while, and it may be possible to mistakenly declare the names of the two children wrong, and ask Her Royal Highness the eldest princess to forgive her sins!"

"Old slave, old slave is really an old slave who made a mistake, and he is willing to be punished by Her Royal Highness the eldest princess!" "The model worker next to Princess Zhenjun knelt down and begged to be sent down, Princess Zhenjun is the master, in Zhenwang's Mansion for all these years, the old lady knelt on the ground and waited.

"Hmph, Princess Zhenjun, are you going to abandon your pawn to protect the car? After so many years, your nature has really not changed at all!"

"The concubine and the concubine are guilty!"

The reluctant Princess Zhenjun suppressed her anger and whispered to accompany the smiling face. More than ten years have passed, and this woman is still so arrogant, sooner or later one day she will give her a mess that cannot be cleaned up! Princess Zhenjun looked extremely humble on her face, although she was already thinking about the next step in her heart.

Autumn pupils cut water, warblers cry softly, such a woman, can be described as charming. Ran Ziwan looked at Zhen Yang'er who was walking slowly, her beautiful eyes were watery, looking forward to the glass, and she was coquettish, and she responded to it with a thousand thousands. Sure enough, it is a stunner in the world, and he is charming

It just so happened that Zhen Yang'er was also staring at Ran Ziwan with a fixed gaze, this is the county lord of Ziwan? Breathing couldn't help but be suddenly solemn, no wonder the mother concubine deliberately isolated Ran Ziwan's flower album, was she worried that such a woman who had fallen into the city and the country would block her road to glory?

"What did the concubine say? Ziwan's sister's flower album is here in Yang'er, where is Mama's fault!" Zhen Yang'er smiled extremely charmingly, her eyes were like silk, and it was almost shocking. Zhen Yang'er, who is wrapped in pink delicate, is late.

"Yang'er, why are you here, go back quickly!" Princess Zhenjun rarely showed a panic on her face, if the situation is not handled well, the people of the world are afraid that they will question the reputation of the centennial flower banquet, once this happens, not only will Zhenyang'er's road to the imperial concubine be blocked, but even the authority of the concubines of the Zhen family in the past dynasties will be criticized, and even the identity of the emperor will be questioned. Moreover, at this time, Ran Ziwan's momentum is even better, and Zhen Yang'er, who comes out at this time, will fall behind.

"Mother, look, when the nobles came to visit, you didn't greet me, and you almost made Yang'er lose her manners!"

Ran Ziwan chuckled.

Obviously, he was here to stir up the scene, but Ran Ziwan was too lazy to look, turned sideways, and closed his eyes.

"You are a splash, but you are going to sleep in the arms of this princess?" The eldest princess of Xinyang looked down at Ran Ziwan, this child is too similar to Chaoyang, just like the first time, he has already fallen in love with him. The eldest princess of Xinyang looked at her palm and sighed, This may be the fate, the fate of the sky.

For a hundred years, Princess Zhenjun has not only been a famous concubine, but also a member of the maternal family of successive emperors. Thinking like this, Princess Zhenjun almost couldn't stand, she couldn't let the flower banquet have variables, Yang'er must be the final leader of the flower banquet, otherwise the consequences, Princess Zhenjun remembered fifteen years ago, if it wasn't for the negligence of the Duanjun palace for a while, it would not have been possible to decline overnight!

"Yang'er, hurry up and see your Aunt Xinyang!" "Today's Zhenjun Palace, you must not follow in the footsteps of Duanjun Palace.

"Yang'er see the eldest princess of Xinyang!" Zhen Yang'er bowed her knees, but what blurted out was not the Xinyang aunt that Princess Zhenjun said, but the eldest princess of Xinyang.

I have long heard the mother concubine say that in her generation of royal princesses, among the famous Yuxiu, the eldest princess of Xinyang has always had prejudices and did not make friends with the Zhenjun Palace, but she attached great importance to the mother of the sick seedling. In this case, she Zhenyang'er really doesn't feel that she lacks such an aunt!

In detail, his own aunt is the current queen, the emperor is naturally his emperor's uncle, the future prince of the country, Xuantian Yu, is his veritable cousin, Zhenjun Wangfu and the royal blood are self-contained, as long as you like it, how can the future queen fall into the hands of others.

Therefore, she was actually a little annoyed by the humility of her mother for this eldest princess of Xinyang, a princess who married the Xie family far away, and never returned to the imperial capital once in ten years, how could it be amazing?

"Yang'er, Hugh is rude! You are a junior, and the eldest princess of Xinyang is your elder, how can you make a mistake?"

"Mother and concubine, monarch and minister, father and son. On such an occasion, the eldest princess of Xinyang represents the authority of the royal family, and Yang'er does not dare to make a mistake. ”

"What you said is not bad, the eldest princess is a king, and we are subordinates, so naturally we can't call them indiscriminately!"

Ran Ziwan squinted, and for the first time rolled his eyes so seriously. This mother and daughter are full of tongues.

Completely turned over the previous "Emperor Xun", it is easy for others to generalize, and the attitude towards the eldest princess of Xinyang is obviously seven points hostile and three points deliberate, so witty words make people feel that the eldest princess is domineering.

"The child you gave birth to is naturally very similar to you! Just like Chaoyang's daughter is naturally like her!" The eldest princess of Xinyang glanced at Zhen Yang'er and shook her head, this child is too much like her mother!

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness the eldest princess, Yang'er should cultivate herself with the virtue of her mother's concubine, and value the reputation of her mother's family!" Zhen Yang'er breathed a sigh of relief, and bowed deeply and bowed again. More than ten years ago, how to be a heroine, now it is not enough to be a woman with an aging face!

"Since the evening flower album is in your hand, you will sing it, right?"

"Your Royal Highness the eldest princess, this doesn't seem to be appropriate, how will Yang'er perform the duty of a servant in the future?" Princess Zhenjun's heart, which had just calmed down, suddenly trembled again!

Zhen Yang'er, the purple dyeing county lord, is born with a blessed emperor star, not to mention the noble status, but also the candidate for the future emperor, if you put down your body today and announce this ceremony for the sick seedling in the Duanzhuang County Palace, everyone before and after will lose their dignity!

What's more, that Ran Ziwan looked lazy like a lord who didn't care about anything, it was just to cover the eyes of the world, Princess Zhenjun on the Jinmen Bridge thought carefully, and wanted to quietly drown the child in the crowd, but she didn't think about it, but she was pushed in front of the most conspicuous person!

"What's in the future?" The eldest princess of Xinyang turned around amusedly, and the volume suddenly became very high, which was filled with internal force.