"Queen Mother, what are you thinking? Do you hate Yasukuni very much? The little prince's observation power should not be underestimated, and he could see the strangeness in Rong Huazheng's eyes at a glance.

"I hate it, I can't say it." Rong Hua Zheng took a sip of tea, felt his heart warm all of a sudden, reached out and touched the little prince's head, and said gently: "It's just that someone in Yasukuni has indirectly hurt my string baby, I don't think I can swallow this breath." ”

Seriously, she is just a person, where would she really hate a country, in fact, in the previous life, many people would hate country A, hate R, think that country A is too domineering, country R is too hateful, and when it comes to the politics of these two countries, they will be filled with righteous indignation. However, when it comes to the movies of the other country, the education of the other country, and the products of the other country, I yearn for it very much, and I want to drill into it even if I sharpen my head. In fact, where is this hatred of a country, it's just a little resistance in my heart.

In life, how can there not be one or two things that you resist and don't like?

However, even so, Rong Huazheng never said that she hated a country, she could completely hate a person.

For Princess Jiahua, if she hadn't broken into Qiao Tao's mansion three years ago and let Yun Qingluan have a chance to prosper, Rong Huazheng didn't have much opinion on her, but three years ago, she indirectly gave Yun Qingluan the opportunity to hurt her son, and for this reason, Rong Huazheng has always been obsessed.

It can also be said that Rong Hua Zheng hates Princess Jiahua.

"Has anyone hurt Brother Wang in Yasukuni?" The little princess's big eyes widened, her small fists clenched in the air and waved vigorously, and she said fiercely: "Who?" Which bastard? I'm going to kill him! ”

"Okay Zhu'er, you can't even tie the horse now." The little prince was not as angry as the little princess when he heard this, so he touched her head comfortingly, ignoring the little princess's pouting mouth, and said to Rong Hua Zheng very calmly: "Did you mention to the queen mother that my neck was injured."

What is that related to that? "His memory is very early, but in his memory he has never been hurt, and that is the only thing that can be associated with the injury.

"String baby is so smart." Rong Hua Zheng praised him with a kiss on the cheek, "That's it." ”

The little prince touched his neck, which was so smooth that there was no trace of it, blinked, and said, "Queen Mother, I don't have pain now." "So, don't show heartache in your eyes.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Rong Huazheng's lips, "Baby, if you are still in pain now, do you think Princess Jiahua can still live in this world?" ”

However, Princess Jiahua is the person who has made her heart ache, and she will return this pain to her tenfold, a hundred times!

"Even if the queen mother lets her go, my little princess won't let her go!" The little princess raised her neck and crossed her waist fiercely, "Whoever hurts my brother will die!" After that, he thought of something, stretched out his hand and patted his brother's shoulder comfortingly, and said very righteously: "Brother Wang, don't worry, this revenge, even if the queen mother and I don't repay it, my father will avenge it for you!" ”

Father?

Hearing this word, Rong Huazheng was stunned for a moment, and lost his mind for a moment.

For the two children, she never hid who their father was, and she would tell them what they wanted to know.

The two children are very yearning for their father, and after hearing about Yu Wencan from Rong Huazheng at the beginning, they pulled her to ask her to say. However, the two children were very clever and knew that when it came to their father, Rong Hua Zheng, it was a little bleak

I rarely asked.

For more than three years, Rong Huazheng has not gone back to see it, that is, they have not seen each other for three years.

Rong Hua Zheng suddenly quieted down, the two children looked at each other, blinked their eyes and looked at each other for a while, the little princess pouted and tugged at the corner of Rong Hua Zheng's clothes, and asked cautiously: "Queen Mother, when can we go back to see my father?" Although she has never seen her father, she doesn't know weishenme, as long as she says this word, she yearns for it infinitely, and her heart feels warm.

The queen mother said that her father liked her very much, and she thought it was true.

Rong Hua Zheng sat down on the side, holding a child in one hand, "You all want to see your father, don't you?" ”

The little princess winked cutely and nodded violently.

The little prince's big eyes also showed expectation.

"Brother Wang is so good-looking, and my father must be so good-looking!" The little princess always remembered that Rong Hua Zheng said that the little prince looked like her father.

The little prince's beautiful little face was imperceptibly red, and his thick and upturned long eyelashes trembled, and he was incredibly beautiful. He glanced at the little princess and said softly, "Zhu'er, be low-key." ”

"Poof!" Rong Hua Zheng daxiao, "Xian'er, are you blushing?" ”

The little prince lowered his head and did not speak, and even the roots of his ears were red at this moment.

When it came to the topic of her father, the little princess felt that the atmosphere was particularly warm, and when she turned a corner, she lay on Rong Huazheng's lap, and asked curiously, "Queen Mother, do you think it will be strange for the father to see us?" ”

"Weishenme asked?" Rong Huazheng was curious about her words.

The little princess was a little depressed, and pouted: "Because I look at the paintings drawn by the queen mother, I used to be so little, but now I have grown so big, my father has only seen me a little bit before, will he not recognize me when I grow so big?" ”

The painting that the little princess said was painted by Rong Hua Zheng every year, this shijie does not have a camera, she can't record the growth of the child by taking pictures, but she will paint a portrait of the child every few months, and record their growth through painting.

Because these paintings are kept for a long time, she will frame them and keep them, and she will show them to the children when they want to see them.

Rong Hua Zheng touched his daughter's face, rubbing his fingertips against her dimples, and suddenly remembered that he used to seem to like to touch his own face. Her heart was boiling hot, too. Her face was a little red, and she didn't know that her voice was a little hoarse at this moment when she spoke, her eyes looked to one side, and she said softly: "No, no matter how old you are, your father will recognize you." ”

In the past three years, they have not communicated with each other, and she has not shown him the portraits of the two children, but Rong Huazheng has determined that no matter what, Yu Wencan will recognize the children.

"Really?"

Although she had asked this question more than ten times, every time she heard Rong Huazheng say this, the little princess's eyes were full of surprise, as if it was the first time she had heard it.

"Really." She looked at the two children fondly.

The little princess smiled more satisfied, and her big eyes were bent into crescent moons.

The little prince also smiled shallowly. He has always been very calm, but the two pointed tiger teeth on his lips betray his composure, making him look like a child of more than four years old.

He took the light from his eyes, lowered his head and asked softly, "Queen Mother, when will we be able to go back to see our father?" ”

In the past three years, since they became more conscious, this question has not been less than spit out of the mouths of the two children.

In the past, Rong Hua Zheng didn't answer positively, just touched the child's head and was silent or sighed, but now she heard the words and quieted down, just when the two children thought she wouldn't answer, she asked softly: "When the war is over and Grandpa Qingli returns to his hometown with honor, can we go back together?" ”

The two children answered this question for Rong Hua Zheng for the first time, and they were a little dumbfounded.

The two looked at each other with wide eyes, a little incredulous.

After coming back to her senses, the little princess said anxiously: "How long will it take for the war to end?" "She reads books that it takes a long time to fight, so will it take several years to go back to see her father?

Woo, she doesn't want it, when she grows taller, her father will not recognize her!

Rong Huazheng smiled: "Zhu'er is in such a hurry? ”

"Anxious, very anxious, I want to go back to see my father!" The little princess stomped her feet, and her big eyes were stained with a layer of mist. If her father doesn't recognize her, won't he want her?

Rong Huazheng's eyes sparkled, and he pondered for a moment, "Then Zhu'er said how long will it take to go back to see his father at the latest?" ”

The two siblings looked at each other tacitly.

The little princess suddenly got up from Rong Huazheng's lap, and hurriedly took her brother's hand and walked to the side to discuss, "Brother Wang, how long will we say for the ......?"

“……”

Rong Huazheng looked at the figures of the two children, a little distracted.

In the past three years, the situation has changed a lot, both in Kyoto and in various frontiers.

According to General Qingli, the little boy's martial arts have grown very strongly, and he should not be underestimated at the age of ten, and he officially went to his father's frontier to be tested, and most of his father's previous military power has also returned to his hands, and the military power of the Yun family has been weakened a lot.

I feel very strange about this Rong Hua Zheng, as far as she knows, Yun Qingluan was very popular with the people three years ago, everyone thought she was an imperial actress, and her family was like a tiger, and the people loved her. Under such circumstances, it is impossible for Yu Wencan to weaken her father's military power against the will of the people and hand it over to a child.

Could it be that something happened in Kyoto that she didn't know?

Over the years, she has never dared to communicate with Yu Wencan, because as long as she communicates, she is afraid that she will write in the dark, and she will stalk about what she has and what she doesn't, and then let her thoughts and sadness turn over......

So, in this case, it's better not to say.

Rong Huazheng fell into contemplation for a while, and the two children came back from discussion, holding hands with small hands, and said cautiously: "Queen Mother, how about one, half a year?" ”

"Half a year?" She raised an eyebrow?

Is it really too short?

The two children were disappointed, "That'...... A year? After that, he was a little unwilling, and he pouted aggrievedly: "It's been a year at most!" The queen mother must drive away all the bad guys and return to her father! ”

Rong Hua Zheng laughed, laughed, she sighed, "Two little highnesses...... "You can really bear it, don't you think half a year is too long?"

Three months, three months later, no matter what, she must go back!

Everyone's patience is timeless, especially longing!

She felt that three months was already her longest patience period!