The regent's spoiled princess wakes up

Chapter 275 Returning to the Palace
"Shuang'er, just now I heard Atao say...he also misses his mother, look...do you want to move back to the palace?" Yang Ling's hair was almost white, and his body was thinner than before. The hale and hearty old man now looks a bit exhausted, "You young people don't understand that family reunion is the most important thing. A Tao is still so young, so he is separated from his mother..."

When Ah Tao heard his grandfather talking about himself, he quickly got off the wooden horse, stumbled over and threw himself into Yang Xuan's arms.

Zhao Shuang hadn't seen him for a long time, and the little guy didn't know his mother, so he didn't throw himself into her arms.

Ling Lan served tea to both Zhao Shuang and Yang Xuan, Zhao Shuang looked up at Ling Lan, remembered what she had just said to herself, and said to Yang Ling, "Shuang'er knows, I will move back tonight."

Hearing the words, the man in black clothes next to her suddenly held her hand in ecstasy, "Is this really true? Don't lie to father!"

I'm afraid that if she speaks nicely, she won't admit it when she leaves this yard.

"When did I lie?" Zhao Shuang withdrew his hand, stood up and bowed to Yang Ling again, "Father, I'm here today, and I have something to ask."

"The eldest princess just gives orders. This old man has devoted himself to the Great Zhou for decades, but it's a pity... Finally..." Yang Ling recalled his youthful days, wiped his tears and said, "I didn't protect the emperor, I didn't protect the emperor." Da Zhou didn't protect Suwen..."

Suwen is Li's boudoir name, and the old man often thinks of his wife recently.

Yang Xuan claimed that Zhao Hongyi and He Yushu were poisoned by Chen Yang and Honghu. Even Yang Ling thought that Zhao Hongyi was dead.

"Father, your health is important, so don't mention the past." Zhao Shuang didn't intend to explain Zhao Hongyi's matter, but after thinking about it, "I came today to ask my father to give me Qingyuan's body deed so She went to the north with Yuexi."

Yang Ling was getting older, and after a long time wondering who Qing Yuan was, he finally remembered and nodded quickly.

"Ling Lan, listen to the eldest princess's orders." The old man winked at the little maidservant in plain clothes beside her.

"Yes." Ling Lan hurried into the house to look for Qing Yuan's body deed.

The grandparents and grandchildren talked and laughed while drinking tea and eating moon cakes in the courtyard.

"Father, mother has also been away for half a year. When do you plan to give Ling Lan a title?" Zhao Shuang asked cautiously seeing Ling Lan walking away and Yang Ling in a good mood.

Yang Ling was stunned for a moment, then glanced at his son next to him and said, "I'm old, what title should I give? Besides... I'm afraid that in the future... I'll have no face to see your mother..."

"Father is still in good health, what about the future?" Yang Xuan hugged A Tao, thinking of Li Shi was also a little sad.

"Sooner or later," Yang Ling said with a smile, holding the teacup and gently shaking the rocking chair, "A Tao has grown up, and so has my grandfather. As for Lily of the Valley, that's it."

Yang Xuan teased Ah Tao who was acting coquettishly in his arms, and said disapprovingly, "Give me some rewards, just send them out."

The servant girl in a plain dress was holding a brocade box on the steps of the veranda, her hands trembled when she heard this, and the brocade box fell to the ground.

"Ling Lan." Zhao Shuang turned her head and saw Ling Lan bent down to pick up the brocade box on the ground, as if she was still secretly wiping tears.

Seeing Ling Lan's flustered look, Yang Ling felt a little embarrassed, and waved to her kindly, "Ling Lan, come here."

"Yes." Ling Lan pressed the corners of her eyes with a veil, walked over slowly, and handed the brocade box to Yang Ling with both hands, "Master, this is Miss Qingyuan's body deed, and the servants are still making decisions privately. A few pieces of jewelry are given to Miss Qingyuan."

Although Yang Ling is now the Supreme Emperor, she still used to call him "Master".

Yang Ling took the brocade box and handed it to Zhao Shuang without even looking at it. Then he took Ling Lan's hand and said, "Ling Lan, don't mind if you heard what I said to the emperor just now. You are always smart and kind. Understanding, knowing that this arrangement is the best for you..."

From Yang Ling and Yang Xuan's point of view, Ling Lan will receive a sum of money in the future, and remarrying is the best arrangement for her.

"Ling Lan doesn't dare to object to how Master arranges." Hearing the sound, the little maid in Su Yi suddenly knelt on the ground and sobbed, "Ling Lan didn't have extravagant expectations, she just wanted to serve Master..."

"Father, we are leaving." Seeing that Zhao Shuang had obtained Qingyuan's body deed, Yang Xuan stood up and bid farewell to Yang Ling.

This is a private matter between Yang Ling and Ling Lan, as juniors they don't have much to say, not to mention A Tao is also there.

The autumn wind in the courtyard was bleak, Ling Lan cried pitifully, and Yang Ling couldn't help crying.

Coming out of Yang Ling's courtyard, Zhao Shuang asked Xiangdong to hand over the brocade box to Yuexi, and then left the Duke's mansion.

Yang Xuan urged Zhao Shuang to go back to Fanshuang Hall to pick up Ah Chen and go into the palace, while she sat in the carriage and waited.

Zhao Shuang got out of the carriage, told Nanny Chang about going back to Weiyang Palace, explained something about Fanshuang Palace, and arranged for Xiang Fu to take Ruoji back to Weiyang Palace tomorrow.

When Xiangchun and Nanny Chang heard that the empress finally wanted to go back to the palace, they all beamed with joy.

Nanny Chang hurriedly packed her bags, then came out with Ah Chen in her arms, and waited by the carriage.

There are maids and mothers who are ready in the palace. Nanny Chang and Xiangchun will not enter the palace with her, and only Xiangdong will follow her into the palace to serve.When it was time to part, the old lady wiped away her tears, and told her to "be gentle and docile, don't make the emperor angry", and then watched the carriage go away with tears in her eyes.

in the carriage.

Zhao Shuang was hugging Ah Chen, while a tiger-headed child was looking at her and the child in her arms curiously.

"Call the queen mother." Now that A Tao can speak, Yang Xuan taught him to greet Zhao Shuang.

"Mother's queen." Ah Tao called out timidly, and climbed into Yang Xuan's arms again, only daring to sneak a glance at the good-looking woman opposite.

Zhao Shuang sighed, and waved to him with a smile, "Come and see your brother."

Don't look at A Tao who is full of jewels, but he is actually a poor child. He has been separated from his mother since he was born. Now he is one and a half years old. Looking at his biological mother, he still feels strange.

A Tao glanced at Yang Xuan, saw him nodding before stumbling to the opposite side, glanced curiously at the sleeping baby, and thought it was cute, so he "giggled" and put his head in the pearl tiger hat on Zhao frost on the arms.

"Who put on this big collar for you? Is it heavy?" Zhao Shuang took A Tao into his arms, and glanced at the man opposite him complainingly. Who gave you these big gold bracelets?"

A Tao touched the pearl necklace around his neck, but couldn't tell why.

"That collar was given by my father. I can't shirk it. The big gold bracelets on my feet were given by Ming Jing and Mao Hu." Yang Xuan opened the folding fan, fanned it lightly, and said angrily to A Tao, "You You naughty bastard! With your mother protecting you from now on, the emperor can finally take a breather."

"You have a good idea!" Zhao Shuang gave him a disdainful look, "I just go back to the palace for one night and leave tomorrow."

The smile on Yang Xuan's face froze instantly, and then his handsome face turned green and white, "You...where are you going?"

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