To hell with what a name, love is the most noble.

Of course, there were not many such women in the twentieth century.

That's not the point, the point is, Li Tai won't live long......

What should I do if I feel like crying......

I, Song Yuqiao, just want to live happily ever after with a person who lives a long life......

The old lady beat her hand on her chest and couldn't speak.

Song Mingqing knocked his head on the ground and hoarsely voiced: "Does my mother want me to be lonely for the rest of my life?" ”

This sentence hurt the old lady's heart.

yes, let her walk the dead as lonely to death?

Let her die like a nun?

Yu Qiao shouted: "Apart from him, there are other men in the world!" ”

Song Mingqing closed his eyes: "Mother, you know my heart, what I decide, and who I identify, and I have never changed." ”

That look, that tone, suddenly made Yu Qiao's tears welling up in her eyes.

Does love, at least love, have to last?

Does it have to be love for a long time?

The two people in front of them, whether they are looks, temperament, or talent, are a unique match.

Even if Li Tai can only be in love with Song Ming for three years, it is enough to match the life of many people......

He lives and can give his aunt happiness.

The next day he died, he can give his aunt memories and nostalgia.

She ran down, knelt beside Song Mingqing, and choked up: "Grandmother, beg grandmother to fulfill my aunt." ”

The old lady scolded: "What do you know at a young age? At first, he didn't agree, but now he is helping to intercede, do you think this is child's play? ”

She pointed at Li Tai with her finger: "He, grandmother take a good look at him, he is indeed a rare man in the world worthy of his aunt." He put down such a noble status as a prince in front of us, all because he loved his aunt. Grandmother, you are also a strange woman, and your aunt has your blood in her veins, and has inherited your brave and persistent nature towards feelings. Ask your grandmother to let them marry in secret, and fulfill them. ”

Li Tai was moved and said from the bottom of his heart: "As a prince has the sorrow of being a prince, and the happiness of being an ordinary person and an ordinary person, I just want to abandon the identity of the prince and be an ordinary couple with fame. ”

"I can give her the three media, six hires and the title that the old lady said, but in this way, the name is not very different from those women in my house. What I want is her unique existence, what she wants is my unique sincerity, and what we want is the long-term flow of ordinary couples. ”

The old lady wiped her tears with a silk handkerchief, and it took a long time before she said, "Three days later, you will come to my room and bow down to me to marry your father's tablet." There is no banquet or celebration in the house, and I will pass on the word, and no one in the house can spread the word about it in private. ”

Song Mingqing bowed to Li Taiqi: "Thank you for your mother's fulfillment." ”

The old lady said in a deep voice: "Since you promised not to regard yourself as a prince in the Song Mansion, no one in the mansion will have those courtesies to you in the future." In the future, if you are tired of fame, you don't need to come back. ”

The backbone of the Song family is really the same.

Li Tai helped Song Mingqing to get up and held her hands: "Three days later, I will come to marry you and wait for me." ”

Song Mingqing didn't twist: "In the past three days, I will clean up Nanyuan's good life and wait for you to live." ”

Li Tai bowed to the old lady and turned to leave.

Song Mingqing stepped forward, knelt in front of the old lady's knees, and buried his head in the old lady's knees.

The old lady put her palm on her head and wept again: "Love, if he loses you, what will happen to you?" ”

Song Mingqing said softly: "The love in the world is mostly mutual and negative, if this is the case, it is the daughter's fate." ”

Yu Qiao also walked over and sat down next to the old lady.

The old lady said, "You don't agree with their family affairs first, why does grandmother want to hear about it?" ”

Yu Qiao leaned his head on the old lady's shoulder, and said softly: "The granddaughter thinks that if he is willing to be a prince, it will be fine, but he is a person with great ambitions, and the granddaughter is just worried about ......."

"Are you worried that he will one day compete for the throne and implicate the Song Mansion?"

Song Mingqing raised his head: "Mother, this is also the reason why my daughter does not want to be in the palace." ”

The old lady was surprised: "You have all thought of this layer, how tragic the battle for the throne has been since ancient times, have you ever thought about it, if he has a ...... How should you deal with love? ”

Song Mingqing's eyes were covered with tears, but he was resolute and decisive: "Because of this, my daughter wants to be by his side, I am afraid that my deep affection has no one to send, and I am afraid that it will be too late." ”

The old lady and Yu Qiao suddenly burst into tears again.

A smart person like Song Mingqing can actually see everything clearly, but he still has the courage to fight a moth to a fire.

Coming out of the garden, Watson stood in the night.

The figure was long and straight.

Yu Qiao suddenly thought, do the women of the Song family have to rip out their grandmother's heart?

What if my grandmother knew that she had made a lifelong agreement with the manmaid?

She walked over to him and said softly, "You're back." ”

At night, his eyes were as bright as sparks.

Softly said, "I'm back." ”

She didn't ask him where he went, and he didn't tell her.

The two walked side by side towards Yu Qiaoyuan.

All the way through the bamboo forest and flowers, around the hall corridor.

He finally said, "I saw His Royal Highness King Wei leave the mansion, but he sent you back to the mansion?" ”

Yu Qiao responded: "Yes." I went to the palace and saw the face of the current emperor, although he only watched it from afar, but it was in vain. He is a Ming monarch, a benevolent monarch, and a king who has been admired by future generations for 5,000 years. ”

"How so?"

Yu Qiao said with a smile: "The emperors who can make the common people live a good life are all admired by future generations." ”

He couldn't argue with that.

Self-love and love are always incomparable. Personal enmity and the world cannot be compared.

Although Song Yuqiao is a woman, she can always focus on the great love of the world and judge a person's right and wrong.

Watson did not deny Li Shimin's ability to govern, but he just couldn't let go of his personal enmity.

Yu Qiao asked, "Have you eaten?" ”

He asked, "What about you?" ”

Yu Qiao said: "Grandmother doesn't want to eat, and I don't have an appetite. Why don't you let Cui'er make some food. ”

After such an earth-shattering event today, who can still be in the mood to eat?

I wanted to mention today's events to Watson, but I kept silent.

Return to Yuqiao Garden. Cui'er had already arranged food in the yard.

He said like a pipa: "The grandmother-in-law next to the old lady has spread the word, saying that the old lady is talking to the eldest lady and the young lady, so we don't need to wait for you to eat." After I had eaten, I came back with some food, thinking that I could use some when I came back. ”