The Concubine of Transmigration is Difficult

Chapter 282
"I know." Que Nu said slowly, "Maybe we are thinking too much. The emperor wants to get married, but Wu Sanlang may not think about it. I have been back to the capital this time, and I should not say anything from him in the future."

Staring at his daughter's determined expression, Shang Kun felt a little helpless, this child was born with a stubborn temper, who did he follow?Like Shang Zhaoyang?Still like grandma?In short, his daughter who grew up with a lot of love and adoration did not develop an arrogant temperament, but was extremely stubborn and stubborn in doing things.

With Que Nu's temperament, Shang Kun was even more worried about letting his daughter enter the palace. The crown prince and even the queen's false name were nothing to him.

"Father won't let me go, I will figure out a way, but you are not allowed to punish my maidservants." Que Nu put down the words, hopped to find A Niang and younger brother, leaving Father with a headache in the room.

When the day when Huanlang goes out, Que Nu will be with him to bid farewell to Liangzhou.No one can enslave her, even if the heavens fall, Que Nu can't change her. She is so steadfast, and A Niang is also a little worried, so she makes indirect remarks: "Qe Nu, you have to know that if you enter the palace to be a princess, you will not be able to return to the palace. It's not just about you and Saburo, the overall situation of the government, the palace, and thousands of miles of land, Saburo has too many things to take care of, and too much to let go, you can't occupy all of him."

Que Nu was thinking, does she care so much about Wu Sanlang?
It seems that there is, and Que Nu's heart is slightly and heavy. Father said that as long as she doesn't want to enter the palace, the matter of resisting the edict will be left to him, but Que Nu said that he should think about it.

On the way, she asked her cousin what kind of girl she wanted to find in the future. The cousin choked for a moment, frowned and thought for a long time and said a few regular requirements.

Que Nu sneered, the cousin is also an idiot.

After coming to Beijing, I met my grandmother and aunt. The grandmother had white hair and was kind and amiable. She pulled the bird and sighed.

Everyone present understood that Grandma didn't mean that Que Nu looked like Father, but that she had a demeanor like her great-grandmother, the late Princess Jinyang.

According to someone, Que Nu misses the Dachang Princess Mansion next door very much. After her great-grandmother passed away, that mansion was handed over to the palace, and it has been vacant for nearly ten years. Every year she comes to Beijing, she must go for a stroll.

Hearing that Que Nu said that she would go to the Dachang Princess's mansion to appreciate the thousand-petal lotus, the grandmother's face moved slightly, and she pulled her granddaughter to remind her: "You and San Lang grew up together and have no more affection than others. The palace is picking a princess for him. You I'm also at the age of discussing marriage, so I'll come back as soon as I meet, lest others chew their tongues."

The grandmother is serious, and the family members all disapprove of Que Nu seeing Wu Sanlang again, as does her cousin, but who can stop her?

She was thinking, did she come to Shangjing from Liangzhou all the way to enjoy the flowers with Saburo?
Whispering in her heart, she heard the maids calling her the prince, and when she raised her eyes, she saw a man standing by the lotus pond, with long brows and star eyes, a jade crown and brocade clothes, smiling slightly and waiting for her with his hands behind his back.

Que Nu's heart was beating faster than usual, and she was not as careless as in previous years, and she gave the Wanfu salute a few steps away.

The smile on the prince's face froze, he waved his followers back to the distance, rushed to Que Nu to help her up, and said with anger: "Father and Seventh Aunt are looking at the Crown Princess for me, and they are forced to let her go all day long. I will decide on a candidate as soon as possible. Uncle Shang's family has made great achievements in the west, conquering several states in the Western Regions one after another, and secretly called him the king of Xiliang. The seventh aunt strongly advised me not to get close to the daughter of the monk's family. I can go out of the palace for a while. It's not easy to go back, I haven't seen you for more than a year, and you are so old, I think it's better not to come out."

Que Nu waved the prince's hand away, with anger on his brows, he argued for father's monk's family: "My father's loyalty is all for Da Zhou, if he is really rebellious, how can the prince and everyone live in peace? Going to Beijing?"

The prince closed his mouth, the young man's anger came and dissipated quickly, he bent his ears over and said, "How long have we met, don't mention those spoiling things, I promised to take you to appreciate the lotus, the boat is prepared ahead, let's go there .”

Que Nu glanced at him and smiled, obediently followed him on the boat and rowed to the center of the lake.

The lotus leaves touching the sky passed by the hem of the skirt, and the prince used his sword to cut off the leaves that got in the way for her from time to time. He looked at her like a father looking at a mother, and Que Nu turned his head to look at the scenery on the shore. She and her father grew up in the Dachang Princess's mansion, and they have strange feelings for this place.

The small boat stopped among the lotus bushes waiting to bloom, and the little eunuch who was rowing the boat quietly got into the small boat behind and left, leaving only the two of them.

Surrounded by green water, green leaves meet the sky, creating a world for the two people in the duo boat.

The prince stretched out his arms to reach a lotus branch, and turned back to ask Que Nu to gently knock it open with his hands. They have done this many times since they were young, and Que Nu followed the good advice, and the vermilion petals bloomed slowly under her hands. If she could hear the flowers bloom The sound is even better.

Just when Que Nu was dazed, her hand that knocked the flowers fell into a big palm, and her slender fingers gently rubbed the back of her hand, but Que Nu didn't look up.

"Qing Nu, I just want to ask you, would you like to come to Shangjing to accompany me?" There was a hint of hoarseness in the prince's voice.

Que Nu met his clear eyes, her heart beat faster, and her tone of voice never showed her nervousness, "My aunt came from a small family, she came to my father's side and started as a concubine, and was later helped to become a concubine. Ma'am, even if she hasn't given birth to a son for more than ten years, father doesn't dislike her at all, let alone take a concubine to find a new love."

"I always say that when I get married in the future, I want to find someone like my father and my mother." Que Nu's eyes were firm, and he continued, "Sanlang is the heir of the country, and he will be the lord of the country in the future. The country is the most important thing. It's impossible to spoil someone like Dad, and I don't like Shangjing even more."

The prince's eyes grew more hopeful, and he opened his mouth to say something, but Que Nu stopped him.

Que Nu's appearance is [-]% like that of his father, and only [-]% like his mother. When he was young, he was indistinguishable from male and female. When he grew up, he was young and handsome, with a heroic spirit. At a young age, he already showed great momentum.

She casually picked a thousand-petal lotus, tilted her head and smiled sweetly: "Sanlang has been to Liangzhou in person to convince Father to agree to marry his daughter to you. I don't care if the palace agrees or not. I want to marry Wu Sanlang." Not someone else."

A pair of mandarin ducks swam from the depths of the lotus pond, passing them leisurely, and the prince also went to smell the fragrance of the thousand-petaled lotus, the joy on his face could not be suppressed.

Across the blooming flowers, the two of them looked at each other, forgetting that dusk was falling and the sky was full of stars.

(End of this chapter)