There are bandits next to the farmhouse

Chapter 952
He won the hegemony, what about her son?
Princess Duan has endured for so many years for her children, how can she give up?

And when Princess Luo gets married, she will start to act when she has no worries.

Princess Duan handed a piece of white silk to the man in black who was following her, and said: "Go and give Feng Yin's hiding place to the Dou family."

It turned out that she had found Feng Yin a long time ago, but she was suspicious by nature and wanted to leave another way for herself.

After all, Feng Yin is the grandson of the Yuan family, and she is related to her. When he was not a threat to him, he did not do things too badly.

But the eldest princess is so sincere, she can only use Feng Yin to repay the favor.

My daughter is getting married, and Princess Duan has seen her a lot, and recently allowed her to enter the bamboo forest.

"A Luo, when your dowry is ready, you have to leave for the southern country. You have grown up so much that you have never even been out of the capital. Are you afraid?"

Princess Luo is embroidering her dowry just like an ordinary girl waiting to be married.

She said: "It's the same wherever I go. I'm very happy to help my concubine and brother."

Duan Wangfei was silent for a moment, and said: "Do you hate mother concubine? You have been hiding it from you for so many years."

Princess Luo shook her head with a smile, and said: "My concubine must have her own reasons for doing this. We have lost the protection of our father, and my concubine will be responsible for protecting us."

"Yes!" Princess Duan was very satisfied with Princess Luo's answer, it can be seen that her daughter suddenly became so sensible, and when she recalled the past, she felt very melancholy.

I originally thought that the days of dormancy would be very sad, but I didn't expect so many years to pass in the blink of an eye.

She said: "After your father died, the concubine mother was very sad, but the situation of our mothers at that time did not allow the concubine mother to be sad for too long. All forces looked down on Dandan and all stared at the concubine mother's belly. If I don't Ruthless, if you don't use some means, your father and brothers will not have to strip our mothers alive."

Concubine Duan sat down and told Princess Luo about her thoughts that had been hidden for more than ten years.

"At that time, the Yuan family didn't think highly of me or the child in my womb. They thought, even if I gave birth to a son, how could a child who was waiting to be fed be able to fight against those grown princes? They wanted The throne, the first one wants to kill the newborn baby boy, this is one of the reasons why the mother concubine dare not give birth to a son."

Princess Luo listened quietly, and suddenly felt that Concubine Mu's old eyes were not old, even more vibrant than hers, they were eyes full of hope.

It's just that the years have indeed dyed her hair white and drawn the gully on her face.

Princess Duan smiled and said: "Your grandfather invited me alone. He told me a lot of reasons. In the final analysis, it's just one sentence. If I give birth to a daughter, it's fine. If it's a son, he hopes to support this child as emperor. He promised me that as soon as he reaches his full age, your imperial grandfather will abdicate and assist him in becoming the throne."

Princess Luo's eyes lit up, and she looked at her puzzled, "If that's the case, why doesn't the concubine dare to give birth?"

Princess Duan shook her head and smiled wryly: "But he is afraid that his relatives will take power, and he will completely empty out his eastern royal family, so... what he said is to keep the son and leave the mother."

"Keep the son and leave the mother?" The princess was very surprised.

Duan Wangfei nodded and said: "Yes, keep the son and leave the mother. Heh, I refused without thinking."

She looked at Princess Luo and said, "It's not that my concubine is afraid of death, and it's not that I don't believe in your grandpa. It's that my concubine thinks more in the long run. If my concubine dies, even if your brother sits on the throne, he is so young and still How many years can it sit?

(End of this chapter)