Chapter Ninety-Eight: Half a City, Half Cold Water, Half Smoke and Dust (7)
Looks like I can't help it first. 『』
"Yu Wenhua, don't pretend, okay, you're okay, I can't be fine."
After speaking, I saw a deep smile in Jiang Feng's eyes.
Yu Wenhua raised his head, and his smile was still the same: "Why doesn't Her Royal Highness the princess want to play Weichen still thinks that Her Royal Highness the princess likes to play this acting game." ”
"Acting is interesting, but it's too unexciting when you and I both know each other." I said coldly, "Yu Wenhua, what is the so-called assassination at today's hero conference, you know and I know, so you don't want to shout here to catch the thief, find a few scapegoats to come out, and it is not an exaggeration to say that this is a crime of disobedience." You didn't grow up in the palace since you were a child, and your master Qingya taught you to be a little more casual. Although your father knows this in his heart, if you disobey him once or twice, he will not take it to heart. But three or four times will inevitably anger Long Yan. After saying that, the queen mother sighed deeply.
Suddenly, I remembered that in the winter of the previous year, in the Dancing Sleeve Palace, Yang Yu's little ghost trembled at his father.
"In short, you have to listen to persuasion, your second brother Wang, it's better for you to be obedient and have less contact." The queen mother turned around and pulled me over my shoulders and asked me to look her in the eyes, "Jinlan, my father and mother sent you to Mengshezhao, you have also enjoyed glory and wealth all your life, but you want to run out, and you want to get mixed into this quagmire of changing heavens." Do you know that when you slipped out of Daxing Palace during the New Year, your mother's heart was actually happy, and I thought silently in my heart, you don't want to come back, but you are partial and ...... Hey, Jin Scale, no matter how great the skills your master taught you, he has never taught you the survival method of the palace and court, and you must be cautious here to walk on thin ice...... You don't know anything about the road here, and my mother is really afraid that you will be planted. ”
The queen mother's eyes are loving, loving and not at all like the fierce and ruthless Queen Xiao, at this moment she is just an ordinary mother who loves her children, and she is completely the beautiful mother who pulls my hand under the peach blossoms in the spring in southern Xinjiang and asks me about my life with concern.
Although I didn't think so, even though I would never be evaluated by the outside world and only look at people with my own eyes, I had to nod my head at this moment and silently agree to her