CHAPTER 43 WAR
(Tip in the front row: None of the things mentioned in this book have anything to do with reality, so don't read too much into it, thank you.) οΌ
But reality did not allow her to be willful. An urgent message reached her ears: "Your Highness, please go to the conference hall immediately!" "But I ......" "There's no time!"
Christy gritted her teeth: "Ibess, help me change my clothes." β
When she arrived at the chamber, the crowd was already on business.
"In ancient times, the rebels invaded the palace, and now Angel, the life and death of Zhenglin Zhengqi are uncertain." Russ made a heavy announcement to Christy.
"The most important thing now is to send troops and rescue, and suppress the mob first." Angela looked very anxious, "Get people out first!" β
"That's not the root of the problem!" Betilla interrupted her, "The real reason for the mob's unrest is the tax rate. Because of the skyrocketing tax rate and this year's poor harvest, the people at the real bottom can't even drink rice soup! β
"Then we should save people first." "Didn't we already send someone?" "But ......"
At this time, there was a knock on the door: "Your Highness, His Royal Highness Zhengqi has come down." β
"What?" Everyone stood up and quickly rushed to the gate. It just so happened that Zhengqi's carriage had just arrived, and Huanpei (Angel's maid in the ancient country, and the other was Yilian. He stepped out of the carriage with a dirty face and a little boy in a tattered nightgown. When the little boy saw the crowd, he cried out.
"Woo-" Zhengqi pounced on Angela, "Aunt Angela......"
Angela hugged him, rubbing his back and comforting, "It's okay, it's okay." β
The little boy cried even louder.
"Let's take the kids to rest first." Yixia looked at the night and took Angela and Zhenglin upstairs.
Betilla followed in, followed by Shen Mo. Only Russ and Christy remained at the gate. The two looked at the night, and neither of them said a word.
"Don't you go in?" Russ looked at Christy.
"Nope." There seemed to be fire in Christy's eyes, as if to dye her sea-blue eyes: "Just let me stay for a while, just for a while." β
"Remember to come in a moment." "Okay."
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Huanpei gave Zhengqi a bath, and he was exhausted.
Pera and Lillian stood at the door, watching Huanpei busy and busy, and finally spoke: "Go and rest, Your Highness, we will take care of it." If Your Highness comes back in a while, I will still be waiting for you to serve. β
Huanpei raised her head, and the dark circles under her eyes showed her tiredness: "Thank you." β
At this time, Zhengqi sat on the chair, looking at the porridge that Pera brought him, and couldn't wait to reach the spoon.
Pera handed him the spoon and watched Zhengqi gobble up the porridge, and Pera remembered Angel and her eyes were hazy with tears. I don't know how she's doing now.
After a while, Zhengqi finished eating the porridge, and at this time, Lilian also made the bed, and after supervising Zhengqi brushing his teeth, he settled him into bed.
The little one was probably tired and fell asleep after a while.
Lilian and Pera looked at the little boy, who was only two years old, and he was already very handsome: a fleshy little face, and his eyes were closed, and he was slightly flushed with crying. He has a nose that resembles Angel, with a near-perfect lip shape (albeit pouting).
I don't know what happened to His Highness. Pera thought. Lillian seemed to understand what she was thinking, and said, "Your Highness will definitely get through, will." β