The palace wall reflects the moon

"A person like me is not worthy of His Highness the Crown Prince, and I should not be so high up. Now that I have woken up, I will no longer talk nonsense and ask for His Highness the Crown Prince's love."

At that time, after Jiang Zong heard those words, he wanted to rush in and tell her, you are not worthy and I allow you to have this dream.

Then, he heard his mother's voice.

Jiang Qingyue said to Jiang Mo: "Emotion is an unreasonable thing, regardless of high or low, there is no right or wrong.

I understand all your worries about gains and losses, but Jiang Mo, you knew that he was the prince from the first time you met him, that he would be the emperor in the future, and that his harem would even have more concubines than your entire Jiang family.

If you want to have a soft spot, you should choose someone else, but you choose the prince.

Do you understand the identity of the prince? He cannot be responsible for you alone. He has to face all civil and military officials, and even the entire world.

The court officials would advise him to enrich his harem, soak up the rain and dew, and spread branches and leaves for the country.

The word "special favor" sounds nice, but it has caused so many troubles. If things go wrong, they will become a scapegoat and be scolded for thousands of years, just like Daji, Baosi, Meixi and so on. What do they deserve?
But you asked the prince to be the only one for you, so you made trouble with him and made things difficult for him. Now you are denying all his efforts with a light sentence of "unworthy".

So, are you being fair to him? "

Jiang Zong felt a little sad when he heard these words.Not for anything else, just because he thought his mother didn't understand him, but now he knew that his mother completely understood him.

Jiang Mo said in a low voice: "I won't embarrass him anymore."

Jiang Qingyue sighed: "The first time you got close to him, it was just for power and status, wasn't it? If you were tempted, you would lose your mind and suffer more."

Jiang Zong also understood this.It was precisely because Jiang Mo was moved that he felt that he was sorry for not being considerate.

Jiang Qingyue added: "So, just stop loving him. If you don't love him, you won't bother yourself."

As for the fear of being persecuted by the main wife, it's all nonsense. Anyone who dares to enter the palace to compete for favor is someone who dares to lick blood from the knife's edge.

Outside a wall, Jiang Zong spit out the dogtail grass he had in his mouth.

What bad idea did his mother come up with?Is this still his mother?
Inside, Jiang Mo nodded: "You are right."

When Jiang Qingyue walked out, Jiang Zong followed her on the long and narrow palace road and whispered, "Mom, what nonsense are you talking to her about? How can you tell her not to be nice to me?"

Jiang Qingyue corrected: "If I don't love you, it doesn't mean I'm not being kind to you."

"What's the difference?"

"There is a big difference," Jiang Qingyue stopped and said to him seriously, "If you don't love me, you will be sensible. I won't fool around with you, and I won't be angry with you. Isn't this what you want?"

"No!" Jiang Zong said with a red face, "This is not what I want."

"Oh, don't ask me for help with this kind of thing in the future. I'm old, and the imperial doctor told me to think less and worry less."

Jiang Qingyue left after speaking.

Tuliujiang remained in place facing the wind and was messy.
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Shen Xiao named the little princess Shen Pengpeng.

I do what I want, and I do what I want.

Jiang Qingyue hugged and teased the little Pengpeng, and joked with Shen Xiao: "Girls are so nice. I originally wanted to have a daughter."

"Give me a hug," Shen Xiao took the pink swaddle from her arms, feeling extremely rare, "Hello, daughter, I want to have a daughter too."

Jiang Qingyue: "Let's have another one?"

Jiang Zong sat aside, playing with a rattle, watching them having fun, pouting.

"Having a daughter who is younger than my granddaughter? How embarrassing will it be for my daughter to call someone younger than her aunt?"

Jiang Qingyue: "Not convinced?"

"How dare you," Jiang Zong covered his head weakly, "Father, I have a headache." Shen Xiao knew what was bothering him.

Just now, he put his warm face on his cold buttocks. Jiang Mo didn't say anything, but his attitude was just too respectful. Jiang Zong was overthinking this again.

Shen Xiao said earnestly: "Either let it go, or if you can't let it go, just continue to coax him patiently until he's done with it. To be honest, you have much better luck than me. At least he is by your side, he didn't run away, and he didn't marry anyone else." .”

Seeing that Jiang Qingyue's expression turned strange, Shen Xiao quickly made up for it: "Of course, your father and I are also lucky to have met your mother, who is so pure and pure, has a pure heart, is pure and pure, is considerate, has both ability and political integrity, and is so beautiful." woman."

Jiang Zong looked at the sky speechlessly.

"Father, did you say something like a flower like a jade, a fish that sinks before a wild goose, a flower that is shy when the moon is closed, a high-spirited breeze, a jade in your arms, a graceful and dignified person, and an unparalleled elegance?"

"Ah, yes." Shen Xiao said with a smile, "You know your mother quite well."
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Jiang Mo was very happy at the little princess's hundred-day banquet. While Jiang Mo was happy, Jiang Zong also gave her a gift.

She was a girl carved from wood. The carving was a bit awkward, but her pitiful, watery eyes looked very much like Jiang Mo's.

"I carved it and studied it for many days." Jiang Zong said.

Xiao Liu even raised his master's hand to show her, "His Highness has been scratched many times by knives!"

Jiang Mo glanced at his hand, accepted the wood carving, and saluted him respectfully: "Thank you, Your Highness."

Then she walked away to chat with others.

Xiao Liu was naively happy for his master: "Your Highness, she must like it."

Jiang Zong's heart sank.

For her to perform such a dignified ceremony is to alienate her.

At night, Jiang Zong took advantage of Jiu Jin to run to Jiang Mo's room in Wangyue Pavilion and dragged Jiang Mo up.

"The lotus flowers in Taiye Pond are in bloom, let's go see the lotus flowers."

Pulling him to the door, he found Jiang Mo's bare feet. He picked her up and walked back, mumbling: "It's cold outside, so you need to wear clothes and shoes."

He made Jiang Mo sit by the bed, put on her clothes and shoes, squatted in front of her, and said to her a little aggrievedly: "Why don't you look for me anymore, Mo'er, why don't you look for me anymore?"

"Your Highness," Jiang Mo said softly and slowly, "it was my fault in the past. I was inconsiderate of you, pestered you, and made things difficult for you."

Jiang Zong shook his head: "You can embarrass me, but I feel boring when no one embarrasses me."

Jiang Mo touched his red face and said, "You drank too much."

Jiang Zong rubbed her palm and looked at her with watery eyes.

"I have seen too many dignified ladies. You are no worse than them. Don't belittle yourself."

"……Um."

"Who bullied you before and why didn't you tell me? I'll bully you back."

"really?"

"real."

"The princess bullied me."

Jiang Zong choked, his brows furrowed slightly, and the expression on his face gradually became indifferent.

He stood up, reached out and rubbed the top of her hair.

"Mo'er, I'll tolerate everything else, but Liu Fangqian, don't offend her."