Chapter VI

At this time, even Aunt Ru's face also turned red, it was she who instigated Qian Xiu to mention this to the master, she has been favored for several years, but she has never been able to hold Qian Yun in her hands, and she has always been obsessed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

She thought that as long as the master came forward, Qian Yun didn't dare to say anything, but she didn't know that Qian Yun would count them down so disregarding the occasion, and even trampled their mother and daughter into the mud.

The six princes are still here, and the old bottoms of the two mothers have been turned upside down, I'm afraid I won't be able to look down on Qian Xiu?

Qian Yun naturally took care of the old lady's face, and ran over and pulled the old lady's sleeve when she had a seizure and said aggrievedly: "Grandmother, grandson has no intention of causing trouble." I thought that my grandmother's birthday was coming, so I told the shopkeeper Wang to let him make a new set of jewelry to line you according to the green willow Ruyi. Grandmother, you have to call the shots for your grandchildren. ”

Qian Yun, a teenage girl, had a great appetite for such words in the eyes of outsiders, but the old lady believed it, not to mention that she was busy working for herself, so she immediately reprimanded in a deep voice: "Ah Xiu, you used to be the most sensible, but I am used to you?" How did you get the idea of your mother's things? Don't blame Ah Yun's ugly words, you didn't do it right. Ah Yun is also wrong, how can he be so presumptuous in front of distinguished guests? Grandmother is in charge of bringing it back to you. ”

This farce ended because the old lady came forward, and everyone felt completely ashamed, only Qian Yun became as usual after getting his own things. beat the little grandfather and warned her, no matter who the person in front of her is, as long as it does not endanger her life, but everything that is her own must be guarded to the death, and no one is allowed to touch it. Her father, who was devoted to her aunt, was no longer worthy of her please, and everyone in this house regarded her as an outsider, how could she do what they wanted?

Zhu Zhao understood it at this time, it turned out to be a drama of spoiling the concubine, and the family bullying a motherless face was too ugly. With about the same use, he stood up and said a few polite words before taking his leave.

The moon was hanging high outside, and after Qian Yun finished talking to the shopkeeper Wang, he slowly walked back alone. The night was getting colder and colder, and the road passed a small pond, and the surrounding flowers and plants had withered yellow, and the shadow of the moon was reflected in it, and the white was a little desolate. But I didn't want the six princes to leave the house, their hands behind their waists, mixed with the moonlight coldly, saw her coming over, and said softly: "I just saw that you were wronged, don't cry when you go back." His voice was cold and hard, dry and not warm.

Qian Yun smiled slightly: "How can I be cheaper than others, I have to hold it tightly, so I won't cry for this." ”

I've cried enough in my previous life, and it's time to change people in this life. Just as she knew that she fell into the water and contracted the wind and cold, but was dragged to the medicine stone without a doctor, someone must have done something wrong, and she had to settle this account first.

Zhu Zhao turned around and walked forward, Yinyue illuminated his thin and indifferent face, seeing her salute and turn around and walk to another road, the cold aura that he was tense on his body was released, and his thin lips opened slightly and spit out a circle of white mist, it was really cold this day.

In the palace, you have to hide yourself at all times, in order to get the favor of the emperor, his father, to be sensible, smart and able to look at the eyes, as long as you are one step closer to that position, let them do whatever they want to do as sons. Other mothers are trying their best to pave the way for their children, but what about his mother?

She has always hated her grandfather for sending her to the palace, and after decades, this hatred cannot be extinguished, her love for Yun Ting, the son of Yun Taifu, has never been extinguished, and Zhu Zhao is just a scar that cannot be removed from her body, disgust and hatred. Therefore, she would rather risk being affected by herself and want Yun Ting to live, and the loss will naturally be his past.

Although he complained in his heart, he couldn't leave her no matter what. The brothers were racking their brains to please their father, but he was obediently listening to her complaints and reprimands in order to take care of his mother's mood, and even begged the second prince to take care of his mother more when he left the palace.

The imperial power has become a weapon to sow discord between brothers, and his withdrawal undoubtedly reassures the other brothers, and he chose the second emperor brother who is most likely to ascend to the throne, and hopes that he can take care of his mother more in the name of the weak brother.

No one knows about his unwillingness and forced swallowing of blood, as well as his last resort.

Although Jinju is not more prosperous than the capital, it is a place where there are many virtuous and capable people, and since the founding of the Great Qi State, there are not a few people who occupy important positions in the court. The streets are lit up with lanterns, the vendors are still happily hawking, the pedestrians are endless, and children gather around to watch shadow puppet plays, holding their breath and forgetting to move.

In the play, the founding ancestor of their Zhu family fought bloodily on horseback, fighting wits and courage with the enemy, he has memorized all these things since he was a child, but he still feels enthusiastic when he sees it again.

Hengsheng reminded loudly: "It's time for the master to go back, Lord Luo should be in a hurry." ”

The excitement is far away, and the black hole in my heart is getting bigger and bigger, and it is occupied by loneliness in an instant. Back in Luofu, my grandfather sat in the courtyard admiring the moon, holding hot tea in his hand and taking a sip from time to time, and smiled very kindly when he saw him come back.

"Are you still used to it? Although Qian Hao said that he was a poor person, he had quite an opinion on knowledge, but he also responded to the sentence that talented man is so romantic, you are still young now, you can only stay here to learn more things, and I will ask the emperor for mercy after this matter is over. Ah Zhao, it is my grandfather who is incompetent, and there is no way to give you a family background that your mother and son can rely on. ”

Zhu Zhao sat down next to him, and the silver moonlight shone on the corner of his slender lips: "Don't blame you, I have already chosen the path in the future." ”

Luo Ge didn't understand what he meant, since he couldn't sit on the throne, he could only choose a force closest to the throne to surrender to him, and the noble prince in the eyes of outsiders began to fight for the throne since he was born, and the ladies spared no effort to pave the way for their sons in the future. And his daughter only knows how to deal with the emperor, hates him as a father, thinks about the bastard of the Yun family, but doesn't care about his son at all.

She only knew that it was him, the father, who couldn't stand her, and sent her to the palace in order to invite favor and promotion, but she didn't know that he had no way to disobey the emperor's holy will, and the emperor looked down on his daughter, did he dare not send it?

I'm afraid that the misunderstanding between the father and daughter will be difficult to solve in this life, and if this child suffers, he will be forced to leave the palace at a young age.

"Ah Zhao, do you want to sit in that seat? To be honest with my grandfather, you are not inferior to other princes in terms of intelligence. ”

Zhu Zhao stood up, his sturdy figure was stretched, and his voice was calm and cold: "It's late, I'll go back and rest first." When he turned around, he said, "I can't hold back my thoughts, and my grandfather won't ask anymore." Tomorrow's first day of class must not make a bad impression on Mr. ”