Madam, did she abuse the scum today?

Chapter 24 Born in the Royal Family, Life Can't Help

His words made Empress Zhao's heart ache, and she felt more and more guilty.

Her Yue'er was of noble birth, full of knowledge, amazing talent and stunning beauty, and was truly the proud son of heaven.

It's a pity that heaven is jealous of Yingcai, which made him suffer from chronic illness since childhood.

If it wasn't for her, her son wouldn't be what he is today.

If it wasn't for her, he wouldn't have to live so cautiously.

He is obviously the son of the middle palace, and he is obviously the best candidate for the crown prince.

Because of her, the position that should belong to him, but now he has to work hard and plan carefully.

Seeing his pale, almost transparent handsome face, Queen Zhao's heart was pierced like a knife.

"Yue'er, I'm sorry, it's your mother's fault that ruined your life. If your mother hadn't been too frivolous at the beginning, you wouldn't have been plagued by chronic diseases since childhood..."

"Queen mother, cough cough... Everyone has their own destiny, and the fate of sons and ministers should be like this. It has nothing to do with you. You don't have to blame yourself. Cough cough..."

Murong Yun reached out and put Empress Zhao's hand on her lap, patted it lightly, and comforted her patiently.

But he didn't want to, just as soon as he finished speaking, there was another violent cough, his chest churned violently, and the familiar fishy smell rushed into his throat. In order to prevent Queen Zhao from noticing the strangeness, he pursed the corners of his lips and calmly moved his throat. The fishy sweetness in between swallowed.

"Yueer..."

Seeing that his cough was getting worse, Empress Zhao couldn't care less about being sad for a while, she wiped away her tears in a panic, stretched out her hand to half embrace him in her arms, and patted his back lightly.

"Yue'er, are you feeling better now?"

"Don't worry, queen mother, she is much better."

"That's fine, that's fine."

She patted her chest with lingering fear, touched his pale handsome face with trembling fingertips, Empress Zhao pursed the corners of her lips, and a strong determination flashed across her eyes.

"Yue'er, don't worry, the queen mother will definitely protect what should belong to you, even if it costs her life, the queen mother will not hesitate!"

"Queen mother, you don't have to worry, my son knows what belongs to us, and no one can take it away."

Holding his mother's hand tightly, Murong Yue's firm words resounded loudly, his slightly drooping eyelids covered the glint in his eyes.

"Yue'er, now that the marriage between Murong Jing and Mrs. Gu fell through, it's a good time for us, you..."

Empress Zhao sniffed, looking at Murong Yue, hesitant to speak.

Looking down at his legs, Murong Yue laughed at himself, "Queen, I know what you are going to say, but with my broken body, how could the little princess of the Gu family fall in love with me."

"Yue'er, I'm sorry..."

"Mother, I don't mean to blame you. I have never had a fight since I was a child."

After shaking her hand, Murong Yue raised his head and looked at the thick night outside the hall, his pale and transparent face showed a secretive expression.

"Mother, there are many ways to cooperate with the Gu family. Marriage is not necessarily necessary. You forgot that at the wedding scene earlier, the father intentionally mentioned the matter of changing people to Gu Lao, but Gu Lao sternly refused. "

"When you said that, I also remembered. I was only focused on watching Murong Jing's jokes, but I forgot about it."

Empress Zhao patted her head, with a look of annoyance on her face.

"But Yueer, what else can we do if we don't marry the Gu family? Although Gu Yan rejected your father's olive branch today, he also made it clear that the little princess of the Gu family will not marry into any royal family in Kyushu, but , those brothers of yours will definitely not give up this great opportunity, in private, maybe they are planning something."

Gu's little princess is a sweet potato!

Marrying her is equivalent to getting half of Kyushu, a mere royal family. Compared with the whole Kyushu, it is just a drop in the ocean, really nothing.

What's more, the Gu family is the son of unique luck, with endless wealth and power, as long as they have a relationship with the Gu family, even if it is only a little bit, the future will be bright and smooth, with flowers blooming and riches and honor.

After all, the blessed son of luck is not a fiction.

I'm afraid that tomorrow morning, the news that the little princess of the Gu family will regain her freedom will be scattered in every corner of Kyushu like a spring breeze.

At that time, I am afraid that many people will not be able to sit still...

Empress Zhao pursed her lips, and there was a slight strangeness in her eyes.

Keenly aware of her emotional changes, Murong Yue frowned slightly and gave her a disapproving look.

"Empress Mother, I don't have such great ambitions. I just want to protect what belongs to me. Mrs. Gu, we can't provoke you. You should get rid of some thoughts as soon as possible."

Queen Zhao nodded slightly, "Okay, Queen Mother will listen to you."

The slightly cool night wind blows into the hall through the hollow carved windows, carrying a biting chill.

Queen Zhao reached out and rubbed the goosebumps on her arms, then turned her head and ordered the female officer beside her to fetch a blanket, and covered Murong Yue's legs with her own hands.

"Queen, I'm not cold."

Pressing his hand, Queen Zhao frowned and looked at him worriedly.

"Yue'er, cover it up. It's getting worse. You're not in good health. Didn't you say you had a cold before? You should cover it up. Be careful not to get worse."

"it is good."

"By the way, Yue'er, we can't marry Gu Shi now, so how can we marry Gu Shi?"

Queen Zhao frowned and asked softly, her face full of worry.

"The queen mother, Mr. Gu and the sons of the Gu family probably don't know that the memory of the little princess has been tampered with."

"Yueer, you mean..."

"En." Murong Yue nodded, with a deep and unpredictable smile in his eyes.

"Okay." Queen Zhao exclaimed excitedly.

This news can not only sell Gu's favor, but also the favor of the number one young man in Kyushu!

"By the way, mother, the third younger brother has already married a wife, and the marriage of the son and minister should also be put on the agenda."

"Yue'er has a girl he likes?" Queen Zhao raised her eyebrows, a slight smile appeared in her eyes, "Which girl is it?"

"No."

"Ah?" Queen Zhao was stunned, unable to react for a while.

"I don't have anyone I like. It's enough for my queen mother to help me pay more attention to those ladies and ladies from aristocratic families in the near future. I don't need them to be talented, as long as they are gentle and virtuous."

Knowing the child is like the mother, he said so, how could Queen Zhao still not understand his intention.

Gently stroking the center of his brow, Queen Zhao frowned, her eyes full of disapproval.

"Yue'er, marriage is not a trifling matter, let alone a bargaining chip. Let's put the marriage on hold for now."

"Mother!"

"Yue'er, in this life, my mother owes you too much. The first half of your life was too bitter, and the second half of your life, my mother hopes that you can live happily. Therefore, I will never allow you to trade your marriage."

"The queen mother hopes that you can find someone with the same heart, and hold hands with you for the rest of your life."

Murong Yue was silent when he heard the words, noncommittal to her words.

Born in the royal family, some things can not be done by oneself.

(End of this chapter)