Volume 1 The Towering Great Yi Chapter 107 The Flower Path has never been swept by guests
Rong Jingqian found that he seemed to be speechless in an instant.
No, it's not, at least to his mother's concubine, he can still respond no more, no less.
But once he had the idea of rejecting his mother's words.
Rong Jingyan found that just thinking about this place, he seemed to be suffering from illness all of a sudden, and he couldn't speak for a while.
But his eyes were silent at the moment, and his face was as calm as ever, and it was difficult to distinguish his true emotions.
Seeing her son's silent appearance, Princess Rong couldn't figure out what her son was thinking now for a while.
So she asked tentatively and softly.
"Yan'er, what Concubine Fang Cai said to you has not been finished, and the Du family will never refuse the banquet back then."
After a pause, I don't know what I remembered, Princess Rong unconsciously brought a little embarrassment between her eyebrows before continuing.
"It's the head of the Duke of Qi."
"When Du was still alive, he had a very close personal relationship with the Duchess of Qi at that time, and the two became confidants, and even said in private that they would be each other's children and in-laws in the future."
"This kind of talk was originally a private conversation between the women in the backyard, but this news was spread among these high-ranking families in Shengjing City for a while."
"If this is the case, it is only unintentional, but it does not make sense to say anything."
"Therefore, there is also a possibility that the two families have made some small promises about the marriage of their children in private."
"Otherwise, even if Chang'an was still young back then, Brother Yan would never let this kind of pure nonsense rumor spread in Shengjing City."
There are still some words that Princess Rong did not say is that her younger brother, who was born heroic, was famous in Shengjing City for his wife when he was alive in the past.
Therefore, according to Princess Rong's own analysis, when Du was still alive, he should have indeed set up this family affair for his daughter since she was a child, and her younger brother Yan probably did not object at all.
Moreover, the Changsun Mansion and the Jiuzhang Mansion should have exchanged tokens with each other.
Otherwise, her younger brother, who had already been crowned the Great General Wang at that time, would not have been indifferent to such nonsense in Shengjing City anyway.
It's just that this is not something that can be said to her son, after all, it is only her conjecture in the final analysis.
What's more, her son finally fell in love with a girl, and at this time he suddenly told the girl that he had already made a marriage, Princess Rong just thought about it, and felt unbearable.
Here, the princess Rong is motherly, and she is still considerate of her son's thoughts, but her son is difficult to understand her thoughts about caring for her children at the moment.
No, just after listening to the past of the Nine Chapters Royal Mansion and the Qi State Mansion explained to him by his mother, Rong Jingyan's expression was always faint.
And he seemed to be unaware of the thought-provoking relationship between the two from beginning to end.
No, he opened his mouth, solemnly, but asked another reason that he couldn't hit with eight poles.
"Does the mother think that her son is happy with the county lord?"
His attitude was extremely calm, but the words he asked made Princess Rong slightly stunned for a while.
She knew that her son was a little dull in the relationship between men and women, but before that, she never thought that her son could be so dull.
"This is of course, although the mother concubine is old, she has not yet reached the age of old and dizzy."
Princess Rong said a rare word to her precious son angrily.
Rong Jingqian looked at the biological mother in front of him who was like a twenty-eight-year-old girl, and he didn't know how to respond for a while.
It's just that he has some questions in his heart at the moment, and he vaguely feels that the concubine may be able to answer a puzzle that has been haunting his heart for a long time recently, so he asked bluntly.
"How can the mother see it?"
How else can such a thing be seen?
Princess Rong was about to blurt out the words, but when she saw the confusion and a little helplessness in her son's eyes, they immediately dissipated between her lips and teeth.
Seeing such a son, it was Princess Rong herself who had a little shallow emotion in her heart, she sighed in her heart, and looked at her son, who looked quite similar to her between her eyebrows and eyes.
After watching it for a long time, Princess Rong finally decided to have a frank talk with her son, mother and son, she didn't want her son to regret it in the future.
Princess Rong picked up the hot tea that the subordinate had just come in to change, and after taking two sips, she pursed her lips before she set her eyes on the green jade crown on her son's head.
Because Rong Jingqian has not yet performed the crown salute, most of the hair bundles on weekdays are green jade crowns, not knight crowns.
After Princess Rong sorted out her thoughts, she spoke softly to her son after a long time.
"Yan'er, from the moment you were born, you were destined to be different from the prince of the royal family who was raised by a jewel like gold and jade in other palaces."
"You grew up in Pingyi, when you were a child, when you were a child, your mother could only see you once a year when the sky was full of heads."
"I missed your growth for such a long time, the mother concubine is not unregrettable, and this layer of regret is no matter when, no matter what way it is, it will never be able to make up for it."
"So the mother concubine has always been full of regret for you, you are such a precocious child, for so many years, probably you also understand it in your heart."
When she said this, Princess Rong's voice couldn't help but lag slightly.
In fact, in all fairness, this child is a little cold and withdrawn, but she has always been sensible to make her feel distressed.
Thinking like this, Princess Rong stared lovingly at the pair of peach blossom eyes in front of her son, who seemed to be able to speak, and unconsciously frowned a little between her eyebrows.
"When you grow up, there is the will left by the first emperor before his death, and finally you have the emperor's grace to break the ancestral system and allow you to stay in Shengjing for a long time, and the mother concubine didn't know how happy she was when she heard the news."
As she spoke, Princess Rong's eyes were full of smiles for a while, as if she had returned to the day when she heard that her son could finally return to Beijing from Pingyi.
When she heard the news that her son could finally stay with her, she hurriedly took someone to clean up the east courtyard, and asked people to open up the long row of courtyards behind her and leave it as her son's martial arts training ground.
She was so happy that to this day, Princess Rong still remembers the joy in her heart very clearly.
"But you're not happy."
After Princess Rong said this word by word, the obvious pleasure on her face couldn't help but fade a little, but she still spoke in a gentle tone towards her son.
"At first, the concubine thought that you were living on the border for a long time and were no longer used to the scenery of Shengjing."
"Actually, this is human nature, so the mother concubine ignored it."
Princess Rong unconsciously rubbed the small teacup in her hand more and more quickly.
"It's just that you are the child who crawled out of the belly of the concubine, after the first time."
Speaking of this, Princess Rong naturally moved her gaze to her son's face, and she looked at her son's calm eyes that were still as unwavering as an ancient well, but after a while, she continued.
"You have been in the palace for a long time, if the mother concubine can't see that you are unhappy, she will inevitably lose her duty as a mother."
Princess Rong's words were indeed a little heavy, so Rong Jingqian spoke almost immediately the next moment her words fell.
"The mother treats her son very well."
Every word, between the words, there is a very serious look, and the attitude is still rare and gentle.
So much so that Princess Rong can really feel that her son really thinks that this is what her son said she is good, not just to comfort her with words of comfort.
Therefore, Princess Rong couldn't help but laugh with satisfaction, and then she adjusted her tone and continued unhurriedly.
"You are a good boy, the mother knows it in her heart."
"The most gratifying thing in my mother's heart over the years is that you and your sister can grow up safely, especially you."
Speaking of this, the soft color on Princess Rong's face unconsciously made her whole person more and more gentle.
Just listen to her.
"In the past ten years, although you have grown up on the border, you have behaved moderately, so even if you are a little cold, our family is not such an ordinary family, which is not a problem."
"But in the past few years, earlier you have been leading troops all year round, and you have not reached the right age in terms of age, so the mother concubine has never mentioned it."
"It wasn't until the border was quiet that you finally had time to stay in the mansion."
Speaking of this, I remembered that after my son returned to Beijing, he was still alone, and Princess Rong's eyes and eyebrows couldn't help but give birth to a little bit of amazement.
"But the mother concubine sees that although you are getting older, your temperament is becoming more and more cold, and there are no close friends who go out to eat and drink with you on weekdays, walk around, and have fun."
When Princess Rong said this, she felt even more that her son was always alone when he went in and out, which was really quite pitiful.
"The mother concubine is distressed and guilty."
Princess Rong, who was full of guilt, looked at the starry eyes and face like a crown of jade in front of her, who was originally young and frivolous, but her personality was already very introverted and calm, and the depression in her heart became more and more intense.
For a long time, she sighed.