the emperor is my uncle

"Princess, General Lian is here."

While I was still standing there looking into the distance and cursing Jiang Huai in my heart, Sanyuan ran to my side and whispered the report to me.

again?I frowned and turned around slowly, and saw Lian Zheng standing straight in front of the palace gate.

Presumably, he had just returned from military training in the barracks, and the silver armor hadn't been taken off yet, and the reflected light was a bit dazzling.I squinted my eyes and took a dim look, and felt that Lian Zheng at this time today was indeed a bit more general.

He is looking at me with a complicated expression at the moment, his brows are uneven, and he looks a little solemn.I don't know how much he saw the nonsense just now?Forget it, I already knew that his motives were impure, so I was less deliberate in my defense.

I rarely approached him with a smile on my face, "I don't know why the general came here this time?"

Before he could answer, I went on to say: "The general has been on the battlefield for a long time, and I may not have heard of it. The emotional life of the royal relatives and relatives has always been colorful, just as you have just seen. So next time the general comes again, you need to report it in advance, so as not to This princess has no time to spare, so I left the general in the cold."

I was in a terrible state of mind, but unexpectedly Lian Zheng listened, and the corners of his mouth turned up little by little, "It's okay. It's the princess's hand injury, but it's better? I brought a few packs of medicine for internal use, the princess It can be used together for better recovery.”

Sanyuan took the medicine, and ran into the palace trembling with excitement.

Although hypocrisy, but he put on a hot face like this, I can't poke out my cold butt indifferently, "General Lian, please."

"Thank you, Lord."

I heard that Lian Zheng was too strong to drink, so I ordered Sixi to boil a pot of spirits and bring it up, "I wonder if the general is interested in drinking with me?"

It can be seen that he is very embarrassed, and he is quite careful about his words, "The princess's hand injury is not healed, and it is inconvenient to drink, so why not use tea instead of wine to express your feelings, the same is true."

"How can this be the same? Some truths are always revealed after drinking. General Lian, what do you say?"

"What does the princess want to know?" His expression and eyes have not changed, and even the angle of his eyelashes drooping has not changed, "But you doubt my sincerity?"

I was easily seen through by Lian Zheng, so I didn't want to hide it anymore. I ordered Sanyuan: "Go, bring the painting I put on the table foot."

When I opened the somewhat dirty painting, Lian Zheng's brows and eyes suddenly relaxed, and he reached out to touch the "meat ball" in the painting, "You are still cuter as before, sorry."

When I slapped the table, I was a little mad, "Speak clearly, it's clearly not me in this painting, the one-sided relationship you mentioned must be deceiving the emperor!"

Lian Zheng was still staring at the painting, "Puruo Temple ten years ago, you lived there for more than a month, have you really forgotten?"

"..."

Having said that, if you just recall it, I probably have a bit of an impression.In that year, Fu Donglou had successfully transformed into my uncle. At that time, I was full of pride, and I was not as flexible as I am now.Being proud in front of the black-bellied uncle, naturally, he can only be tortured.

I forgot what it was that made me vomit again, and I started a hunger strike, claiming that if I didn't drive Fu Donglou away, then I'd take a hard look at it.My father used to be so cruel that he was not like his own father. He always stood by Fu Donglou, so when I said I would go on a hunger strike, he thought about it for a while, and then decisively sent me to Puruo Temple thousands of miles away. He also warned me: "If you go on a hunger strike, you will be pure here, so make a fuss with all your strength."

It is the Puruo Temple, I seem to remember it.

Xu hasn't heard my answer for a long time, Lian Zheng raised his head, with a smile of reminiscence on his lips, "Do you still remember that you wiped away tears for a boy in front of the Buddha statue in Puruo Temple, and gave him back his tears?" Have you eaten your meal?"

"..."

That night, there was heavy rain, lightning and thunder, and I had already stayed in Puruo Temple for several days.

Of course, I had dinner the afternoon of the first day I went, and even asked the host to make another bowl.I finally realized that if I fight Fu Donglou, I will only be unlucky if I fight Fu Donglou. I should play tricks with him.Although I realized it a little late, since then I have firmly embarked on the path of a scheming princess.

The masters in Puruo Temple are too sticky and have no creativity in cooking. They either stew cabbage with radishes or stewed cabbage with potatoes. At most, they can cook cabbage with radish and potatoes.In the first few days when I went there, I still felt that I could eat enough, but the more I ate, the more I felt that I looked like a vegetable. Every time I ate, I felt like I was on a battlefield, which was quite difficult.

On that rainy night, I was worrying about my leftovers, and I walked around the corridor. When I was looking for the place where the rice was dumped, I heard faint sobbing.

I thought that with the protection of the Buddha, ordinary little ghosts would not dare to attack easily. If any ghost with no eyesight really appeared, I would just pour this bowl of rice over there.Staying in the monastery was too boring, and the matter of finding ghosts immediately got me excited.

Unexpectedly, it was not a ghost.

A boy knelt on the bed, crying like his dead father.I sat next to him and watched him cry, as if I was watching a bitter drama.

My bad taste made the boy open his mouth, and he asked me with a sob: "Who are you?"

"I am Xiyuan," Princess Xiyuan was about to say, but I gave up my thoughts. Forget it, no one would believe that Princess Xiyuan, who was bestowed the title by the current emperor, is currently idle in the temple. Instead, he asked, "Why are you crying?"

"My father is dead."

"..." I had no way to comfort him, so I wiped his tears with my sleeve, "Father can't be resurrected after death, you have to believe that there are some fathers in this world who are alive, but make their children miserable. None of the children cried."

"My father is a general, he died in vain."

"Then you should plan well and avenge your father when you grow up." I stuffed him with food, "Eat, if I remind you, it is your fate. The longer the road to revenge, the longer it will be at the moment of harvest." The stronger you are."

……

I was absent-minded for a long time.

Lian Zheng's words pulled me back, "Would you like to marry me as a wife, sorry?"

The past is full of brows, and I can't help but want to hide it.

I don't understand love, but I can tell what is not love.For example, the fact that the late emperor killed his father, but he wanted to marry the late emperor's granddaughter, who is the niece of the present emperor, could not be love. According to my preliminary judgment, Lian Zheng must have pinched someone on the battlefield and injured him. to the brain.

"If I can win the heart of you alone, all the glory and splendor in this world are but a drop in the ocean." Lian Zheng stretched out his hand, expecting me to take his hand, "Xi Yuan, I will only marry you once in my life. She, are you willing to marry me?"

I didn't hook up, even though he was so sincere.

Maybe I was too deeply influenced by the magic stick, and I also learned to trust my intuition. These love words are like bait when hunting. If I believe, then I will be captured.

I want to keep my original suspicion: Lian Zheng's trip is not for me.

"General Lian, please go back."

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