Leader Lan Palace

Chapter 1161: True and False Stories

Chapter 1161 Three Volumes 271 True and False Stories (2 More)
Although Yong Rong is only seven years old, but since he was born, he was said to be born in accordance with the destiny, and he successfully sent away the acne god when he was more than one year old, and his fate was better than that of his son Yong Cong. Born with a calm temperament since childhood.

He smiled lightly, grabbed his mother's hand and said, "Last night, my son went to the Hall of Mental Cultivation with Ling Niang and his brothers and sisters, but he saw someone dancing for Huang Ama. It was Lin Guiren from Chengqian Palace, and he specially dressed I bought the begonia red which is Lingniang's favorite. My son looked at it, and her back looks somewhat similar to Lingniang's."

"Oh?" Concubine Chun couldn't help squinting her eyes.

Yong Rong nodded with a smile: "The fourth younger sister grew up with Ling Niangniang, so she didn't like that dress anyway. But the fourth younger sister couldn't understand the words, and my son was an older brother, so he naturally wanted to help the younger sister." Bundle."

The fourth princess was half asleep and half awake, and when she heard this, she suddenly called out: "Sixth brother told stories to scare me! Er Niang hit him!"

After her eldest son, the third elder brother Yongzhang, has been deprived of the right to inherit the throne, all the hopes of Concubine Chun can only be pinned on this second son.But with the lessons learned from the third elder brother, she has to be more careful in the arrangements for the sixth elder brother, and she will never dare to make any mistakes.

Hearing Yong Rong talk about this now, she hurriedly handed the fourth princess to the mother, and took her back to her room to sleep.

Asked Qiaorong to close the partition door and cut off the sound, then she held Brother Six's hand and asked, "What's going on?"

Yong Rong is young, and has always been peaceful, but suddenly a ray of light flashes from the corner of his eyes.

"... Fourth Sister believes that the clothes of that color should only belong to your empress; but she is young, but she doesn't know how to ask Lin Guiren to take off the clothes."

"The son looked at the little sister and was about to cry, but if she just cried stupidly, it would only make Huang Ama impatient. After all, last night was the big one. So the son came up with an idea to make the little sister get her wish , if you can make Huang Ama not bored, you can only feel more pity for the younger sister."

Concubine Chun hurriedly squeezed her son's hand tightly, and she couldn't help feeling nervous: "It was your little sister who said it, and you told her the story?"

Yong Rong nodded with a smile: "Exactly. It was midnight last night, so I asked my little sister, do you know where all the little goldfishes that died in Lingniang's Palace went? Naturally, my little sister didn't know, and she said they were killed by cats. It was swallowed. The son told the younger sister that the dead little goldfish were buried under the two crabapple trees in Yongshou Palace."

"I said, 'Little girl, look, it's winter, and the crabapple trees don't have leaves, and they don't bloom pink flowers. But if you see someone wearing crabapple red clothes at this time, it's crabapple. The little goldfish that died below has turned into a monster~"

Recalling the appearance of the fourth sister who heard it last night, she immediately burst into tears, grabbed Ling Niang's hand and said "I'm afraid", Yong Rong couldn't help being a little proud, and the corners of her lips curled up.

Concubine Chun was also stunned when she heard that, she laughed again, but felt distressed: "Hey, you scared your little sister!"

Yong Rong raised her eyes lightly, and met her mother's eyes: "But Huang Ama really asked Lin Guiren to take off the begonia red last night, and finally Lin Guiren left in tears. But I feel more pity for my younger sister... Emiang, look, son's story is well told, isn't it worth it?"

Concubine Chun didn't expect, but her six-year-old son could think of things so clearly, so she pulled him over and hugged her: "I'm sorry for you, child."

Yong Rong smiled faintly: "The third brother told his son that it would be inconvenient for him to go to the palace to pay his respects to Er Niang, so he told his son to protect Er Niang and little sister."

(End of this chapter)

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