Ghost King's Poisonous Concubine

"Mother, what are you thinking? You hate Yasukuni very much?" The little prince's observation skills cannot be underestimated, and he saw the strangeness in Rong Huazheng's eyes at a glance.

"I can't say I hate it." Rong Huazheng took a sip of tea and felt her heart warming. She reached out to touch the little prince's head, and said softly, "It's just that someone in Jingguo indirectly hurt my baby Xian'er. I can't swallow it." That's all."

To be honest, she is just a person. How can she really hate a country? In fact, in the past life, many people hated country a and r, thinking that country a is too domineering and country r is too hateful. When it comes to these two The politics of any country would be filled with righteous indignation.However, when it comes to the films, education, and products of the other country, I am very yearning for it, and I want to dig into it even if I sharpen my head.In fact, this is not hating a country, it is just a little resistance in my heart.

In life, how can it be possible that there are not one or two things that one resists or dislikes?

However, even so, Rong Huazheng never said that she hates a country, she can hate a person.

As for Princess Jiahua, if she hadn't barged into Qiao Tao's house three years ago and given Yun Qingluan a chance to thrive, Rong Huazheng wouldn't have had much opinion of her, but three years ago, she indirectly Yun Qingluan was given a chance to hurt her son, for which Rong Huazheng has always been brooding.

It can also be said that Ronghuazheng hates Princess Jiahua.

"Someone in Jingguo has hurt Brother Wang?" The little princess's eyes widened, her fists clenched tightly in the air and she waved vigorously, saying fiercely, "Who? Which bastard? I'm going to kill him!"

"Okay Zhu'er, you can't even tie the horse stably now." The little prince was not as angry as the little princess when he heard this, and he stroked her head comfortingly. Huazheng said: "Have you mentioned to the queen that my neck was injured?

Is it related to what happened? "His memory is very early, but he has never been hurt in his memory, and the only thing that can be related to the injury should be that incident.

"Baby Xian'er is really smart." Rong Huazheng kissed him on the cheek in praise, "That's the thing."

The little prince stroked his neck, which was so smooth that there was no trace, blinked, and said seriously: "Mother, I don't feel any pain now." So, don't show your heartbroken eyes.

Rong Huazheng sneered, "Baby, if you are still in pain, do you think Princess Jiahua can still live in this world?"

However, Princess Jiahua was the one who made her heart hurt. She will pay back this pain ten times, a hundred times!

"Even if the queen mother lets her go, my little princess will not let her go!" The little princess raised her neck high, akimbo fiercely, "Whoever hurts my brother, die!" Patting his elder brother on the shoulder, he said very loyally: "Brother Wang, don't worry, even if the queen mother and I don't avenge this revenge, the emperor will avenge it for you!"

Father emperor?

Hearing this word, Rong Huazheng froze for a moment, lost his mind for a moment.

For the two children, she never hides who their father is, and she will tell them what they want to know as long as she knows.

The two children yearned for their father very much. After hearing about Yu Wencan from Rong Huazheng at first, they dragged her to tell her.However, the two children are very smart and know that whenever they talk about their father, Rong Huazheng, they will feel a little sad.

I seldom ask.

For more than three years, Rong Huazheng never went back to visit, that is to say, they haven't seen each other for three years.

Ronghuazheng suddenly fell silent, the two children looked at each other, blinked their eyes for a while, the little princess pouted and grabbed a corner of Ronghuazheng's sleeve, and asked cautiously: "Mother, when can we go back and see Father?" Although she has never met father, she doesn't know why, as long as she mentions this word, she yearns for it infinitely and feels warm in her heart.

The queen mother said that her father liked her very much, and she thought it was true.

Rong Huazheng sat down at the side, with one arm around a child, "You all want to see Father, don't you?"

The little princess blinked her eyes cutely and nodded fiercely.

The little prince's big eyes also revealed expectations.

"Brother Wang looks so good-looking, so must my father!" The little princess always remembered Rong Huazheng saying that the little prince looked like her father.

The little prince's pretty face blushed imperceptibly, and his thick and upturned long eyelashes trembled, making him unbelievably beautiful.He glanced at the little princess and said softly, "Zhu'er, keep a low profile."

"Pfft!" Rong Huazheng laughed loudly, "Xian'er, are you blushing?"

The little prince lowered his head and did not speak, and now even the roots of his ears were red.

As soon as the topic of the father was mentioned, the little princess felt that the atmosphere was very warm. She turned a corner and lay on Rong Huazheng's lap, curiously opened her eyes and asked: "Mother, do you think the father will meet us?" Think it's weird?"

"Why do you ask that?" Rong Huazheng expressed curiosity about her words.

The little princess was a little depressed, she pouted and said: "Because I saw the paintings drawn by my mother. I used to be so small, but now I have grown up so much. In the past, the emperor only saw me so small. Will he not be able to recognize it when he is so old?"

The paintings that the little princess mentioned are drawn by Rong Huazheng every year. There are no cameras in this world, so she can’t record the growth of the child by taking pictures, but she will draw a portrait of the child every few months, and record it through painting. their growth.

Because these paintings will be kept for a long time, she will frame them and store them, and she will show them to the children if they want to see them.

Rong Huazheng touched her daughter's face, rubbed her dimples with her fingertips, and suddenly remembered that he used to like to touch her own face.Her heart suddenly became hot.Her face was a little red, and it was only when she spoke that she realized that her voice was a little hoarse at this moment. She looked at one side and said softly: "No, no matter how old you are, your father will recognize you."

In the past three years, they haven't had a single correspondence with each other, and she hasn't shown him the portraits of the two children, but Rong Huazheng has decided that no matter what, Yu Wencan will recognize the children.

"Really?"

Although she had asked this question more than ten times, every time she heard Rong Huazheng say this, the little princess's eyes were full of surprise, as if it was the first time she heard it.

"Really." She looked at the two children lovingly and said.

The little princess smiled even more satisfied, her big eyes bent into crescent moons.

The little prince also smiled slightly.He has always been very calm, but the two pointed canine teeth on his lips betrayed his calmness, making him look like a child over four years old.

He lowered the light in his eyes, lowered his head and asked softly: "Mother, when can we go back to see Father?"

In the past three years, since their consciousness became strong, this question has been spit out from the mouths of the two children.

In the past, Rong Huazheng didn't answer directly, she just touched the child's head and was silent or sighed quietly. Now she also became quiet when she heard the words. Just when the two children thought she would not answer, she asked softly. : "When the war is over and grandpa celebrates his glorious return to his hometown, how about we go back together?"

It was the first time for the two children to answer their question for Ting Rong Huazheng, and they were a little stunned.

The two looked at each other with wide eyes blinking, a little in disbelief.

After regaining her senses, the little princess asked anxiously: "How long will it take for the war to end?" She read in the book that the war will take a long time, so does it mean that it will take several years before she can go back to see her father?

Woohoo, she doesn't want it anymore, when she grows taller, the emperor won't recognize her!

Ronghua Zheng smiled and said, "Zhu'er is in such a hurry?"

"Urgent, very urgent, I want to go back to see my father!" The little princess stomped eagerly, her big eyes covered with mist.If the emperor doesn't recognize her, will he let her go?

Rong Huazheng's eyes sparkled, and he pondered for a moment, "Then Zhu'er said how long will it be at the latest to go back to see Father?"

The two siblings looked at each other tacitly.

The little princess suddenly got up from Rong Huazheng's lap, hurriedly took her brother Wang's hand and went to the side to discuss, "Brother Wang, let's talk about how long it takes..."

"..."

Rong Huazheng looked at the figures of the two children, a little lost in thought.

For more than three years, the situation in both Kyoto and the frontiers has undergone great changes.

According to General Qingli, the little boy's martial arts has improved so much that he can't be underestimated at the age of ten. He has officially gone to his father's frontier to accept the test, and most of his father's previous military power has also returned. In his hands, Lord Yun's military power has been weakened a lot.

Ronghuazheng felt quite strange about this Rong Huazheng. As far as she knew, Yun Qingluan was very popular three years ago. Everyone thought she was an imperial actress, and her family became even more powerful because of this, and the people loved her.Under such circumstances, it is absolutely impossible for Yu Wencan to go against public opinion and weaken the military power of her father's subordinates and hand it over to a child.

Could it be that something happened in Kyoto that she didn't know about?

Over the years, she has never dared to communicate with Yu Wencan, because as long as she communicates, she is afraid that she will write in a daze, and will stalk and talk about whether a couple is there or not, and then let her miss and heart be overwhelmed ...

So, in this case, it is better not to say.

Rong Huazheng fell into deep thought for a while, and the two children came back after discussing, holding hands, and said cautiously: "Mother, how about one or six months?"

"Half a year?" She raised her eyebrows?

Is it really too short?

The two children were very disappointed, "Then... one year?" After saying that, they were a little unwilling to reconcile, and pouted with grievances: "One year at most! The one-year mother must drive away all the villains and return Go to the emperor's side!"

Rong Huazheng couldn't help laughing, she just laughed, she sighed, "Your Highness..." You really can bear it, don't you think half a year is too long?

Three months, three months later, no matter what, she must go back!

Everyone's patience has a limit, especially longing!

She felt that three months was already the longest period of her patience!