Which is more important, Zhou Tianyou has always been clear.

Zhang Rong'er was stunned, couldn't speak for a long time, looked at him with a bitter face and said, "In the past, I couldn't stand you, but you must remember what I said!" The Queens' Mansion is quite deep, you can't fight her! ”

Zhou Tianyou laughed when he heard this: "The queen mother is my mother-in-law, she is the only person in this palace who is willing to plan for me, why should I fight with her?" ”

"Naturally, you won't be now, but when you grow up, you will finally have a red prince!"

If you are a person, you will have ** and ambition.

Zhou Tianyou frowned tightly, and a look of contempt appeared in his eyes.

"No, I have no ambitions. The prince is the prince, I am me, I am the difference between him and me, I know very well in my heart......"

If he really has the place to be jealous of the prince, there is only one point. That is, he has a good mother, the mother who loves him the most in the world.

For the sake of the crown prince, the queen mother can even sacrifice her worry-free sister. She could sacrifice everything she had to fulfill him.

Thinking of this, Zhou Tianyou looked at the woman in front of him with a bitter expression and tears shining again. What is she? She's not a good mother, she's not a bad mother, maybe she's nothing at all.

"I don't need your advice, and I don't need your care. If you can live in peace in a Buddhist temple, then you can stay there honestly. Don't come back ......."

Although they are mother and son, the fate of this life is over.

Zhang Rong'er smiled bitterly when she heard this: "Yes, poor nuns understand." ”

He's bent on this, what else can she do?

Her appearance disturbed his peace in the palace, so he must hate her very much.

Zhang Rong'er clasped her hands together and closed her eyes to chant: "The poor nun will spend the rest of her life praying for His Highness." ”

Zhou Tianyou relented, turned away, and didn't look at her anymore.

Zhang Rong'er silently withdrew from the hall, and when she reached the door, she was reluctant to turn around, but she could only see her son's thin and stubborn back.

It's the last look, the last of the last.

Wu'er...... Don't read ......

Zhou Tianyou clenched his fists and waited for her to go away.

The eunuchs and palace maids knew how to look at each other, and when they saw the second prince standing still with their backs to the door, they all retreated and did not come forward to disturb.

Zhou Tianyou couldn't hold back any longer, he stood in place and cried bitterly.

Growing up, he had never cried like this......

Meng Xilan walked in the courtyard, had no intention of admiring the flowers, just walked around.

Suddenly, the little eunuch in the palace came to pass the word.

He almost relayed what Zhou Tianyou and Zhang Rong'er said in the inner hall to Meng Xilan word for word.

Meng Xilan frowned slightly after hearing this: "Who let you eavesdrop?" ”

She wasn't ready to do this, let their mother and son meet, but she hid in the shadows, peeping secretly.

"Slave ......" The little eunuch was speechless for a while, not knowing how to answer.

He looked at Zhulu, as if he wanted to ask for help.

Zhulu said at the right time: "It's the slave's idea......"

Meng Xilan shook her head lightly when she heard this: "Why are you doing this?" ”

Zhulu lowered her head: "The slave has to plan more for the mother." ”

According to her meaning, people like Zhang Rong'er can't be kept.

Meng Xilan patted the back of her hand: "It's okay." Because of You'er, she won't do stupid things again. ”

Zhu Lu's eyebrows twisted when she heard this: "Niangniang, do you really want to let her go?" ”

Meng Xilan groaned slightly and nodded: "One of their mother and son is in the palace and the other is outside the palace, and they will never see each other again in this life." So it's the best ......."

In this way, they are all pawns in her hands, and they are used by her.

Zhou Tianyou thought about what his biological mother did, and he would use it for her in this life. Meng Xilan didn't want to do anything to him, as long as he could do his duty and be honest, he could live a carefree life in this life.

As for Zhang Rong'er, she can't let go of her son, and she can't let go of it in this life. Therefore, as long as Zhou Tianyou is in her hands, this is her weakness.

To be honest, Meng Xilan didn't want to calculate to such an extent, but she had to do it.

When Meng Xilan returned to the main hall, she saw Zhou Tianyou, whose eyes were red from crying.

"Queen Mother......" He came to Meng Xilan's side and knelt down.

Meng Xilan raised her hand and held his shoulder: "Today's incident has made you suffer a lot. ”

Her tone was gentle, without the slightest hint of reproach.

"Queen Mother, it's all the son's fault."

He still blamed himself for all the mistakes, and he was worried that the queen mother would change her mind.

Meng Xilan shook her head lightly: "No, these are all past grievances." You are innocent...... This palace will not implicate you because of your mother's mistakes. You are still you, His Royal Highness the second prince of the palace. ”

Zhou Tianyou was silent when he heard this.

"Don't worry, there's a queen for everything." Meng Xilan patted him on the shoulder and smiled faintly at him.

Zhou Tianyou raised his head and saw the look of exhaustion on her face for the first time.

Meng Xilan ordered someone to send Zhou Tianyou back and asked the palace people to take care of him.

Zhang Rong'er is still waiting in the outer hall, and Meng Xilan will go to meet her for a while.

Zhulu sent dozens of taels of silver and handed it to Zhang Rong'er.

"This is a little bit of Niangniang's heart, it can be regarded as sesame oil money."

Zhang Ronger took it with both hands and kowtowed to thank her.

Meng Xilan said lightly: "Recently, the palace has cut expenses, don't be too little." ”

She spoke to her in a tone as if she was really just a nun who had come to the palace to make a marriage.

"Xie Niangniang......"

"After you leave the palace, the Song family won't trouble you, right?"

Meng Xilan asked lightly, as if she was tentative.

Zhang Rong'er shook her head again and again: "The poor nun is already a wasted person, and there is no use value anymore." ”

The Song family knew that their whereabouts had been revealed, and the most important thing at the moment was to escape as soon as possible, hide incognito, and avoid pursuit. And if they still want to live...... If you still want to leave a bloodline for the Song family.

"Be careful with yourself." Meng Xilan didn't forget to tell her: "The emperor is busy with government affairs over there, and I'm afraid it's not suitable for you in the past, so while it's still dark, you can go out of the palace first." ”

Zhang Rong'er's eyebrows moved when she heard this.

She never expected to see the emperor again, not to mention, she didn't have the face to see him again.

"The poor nun has no face to see the emperor again, presumably, the emperor doesn't want to see the poor nun anymore...... The red dust is all empty, and the poor nun still leaves quietly......"

Meng Xilan raised her hand when she heard this; "Take advantage of the late weather, you should hit the road early."

"Yes......" Zhang Rong'er got up slowly, and when she walked to the door, she suddenly turned around, looked at Meng Xilan and asked, "Niangniang, there is something you want to ask...... How did His Royal Highness the Second Prince heal his face? ”

Meng Xilan's face changed slightly when she heard this, and she said lightly: "Where there is a will, there is a way." Although he is congenitally deficient, with a doctor like Jiao Changqing, there will always be a way. ”

When Zhang Rong'er heard this, she lowered her eyes slightly: "Please thank Master Jiao for the poor Ni." ”

She wanted to thank him personally, but she knew she wasn't qualified.

The blue-topped carriage walked slowly all the way, and Zhang Rong'er left the palace with tears in her eyes.

She came and went quietly, only lighter than the leaves rolled up by the spring breeze.

Zhang Rong'er was full of sadness, but she was fearless. At the very least, her You'er is fine.

Zhu Lu stood on the west corner tower near the palace gate, watching the carriage Zhang Rong'er was sitting in gradually moving away, twisting her eyebrows and not speaking.

"You're so worried?" Suddenly a voice came from behind him, it was Gao Fu's voice.

Zhu Lu saw that he came with him, and only said: "Niangniang never drags mud and water in her work, why don't you cut the grass and eradicate the roots this time?" ”

Gao Fu stood behind her, avoiding the eyes of the guards, and shoved a peeled walnut into her hand.

"Since you know that Niangniang is a smart person, what are you worried about?"

Without the presence of others, the two of them got along with each other, but they were not restrained.

"Niangniang left her alive, firstly, for the sake of the second prince. The second prince was raised by his mother, and the grace of nurturing is greater than the grace of childbirth, if the mother moves Zhang Rong'er, this mother-son relationship will definitely be implicated. For the sake of a waste concubine, it is really not worth breaking the second prince. Second, Zhang Ronger is a participant and a witness, proving that the Song family has the intention to murder His Royal Highness the Prince. ”

Hearing this, Zhulu looked down at the walnut in her hand, broke half of it and put it in her mouth, chewing it slowly.

"I hate those guys who don't think they can do anything!"

She said through gritted teeth, secretly hating in her heart.

Gao Fuli stood behind her and stretched out his hand on her shoulder: "Don't worry, I will take care of them for Niangniang." ”

The Song family has been sharpening a sword for ten years, but unfortunately this sword is still off. If they fall short, their vitality will be greatly damaged.

Zhulu looked back at him: "What are you going to do?" ”

Gao Fuli shook his head slightly: "Let's listen to the mother's orders, let's talk about it." ”

Song Wen embroidered ...... Song ...... It was more than ten years ago.

The night breeze is slightly cool, mixed with a faint floral fragrance.

Meng Xilan sat in front of the vanity mirror, combing her long hair slowly.

Zhou Youchen stood behind her, looking at her face through the mirror.

"Now that the matter has come to light, I will definitely give you an explanation."

Meng Xilan turned to look at him, and when she saw that he had a calm face, she said, "What does the emperor want to do?" ”

"Chasing down the remnants of the Song family, life or death doesn't matter." He uttered the sentence almost word for word.

Meng Xilan was stunned when she heard this, and only said, "No, if you can, the concubine wants them to live." ”

Her words made Zhou Youchen frown.

Meng Xilan sat up straight and continued to comb her long hair, her movements were gentle and her expression was gentle.

"Why?" Zhou Youchen finally asked.

Meng Xilan lowered her eyes and sighed as if she was sighing: "It's nothing, the concubine just doesn't want to kill again." After so many years of grievances and grievances, the concubine is willing to give the Song family a chance to abandon the darkness and turn to the light. ”

Zhou Youchen only felt that she was not telling the truth, and shook his head secretly: "The people of the Song family, I'm afraid that they have already hated you very much, and they will not give in." ”

Meng Xilan said lightly: "With the current power of the Song family, what else can they do?" A concubine is not a woman's kindness, but this is just a matter of ...... If she could, the concubine hoped that the emperor could let Changsheng decide for himself. ”