The Queen Mother's Kitchen Knife

Chapter 603 Anger (2)
Along the way, the wheels rolled.It is indeed cold.The hands holding the hand stove can only keep warm without sweating.The wind outside the car gently swayed the curtains, and for the carriage that hadn't been replaced with winter curtains, a cool breeze would blow in from time to time.But the wind is cool and clear.

When passing through the gate of the palace, the sign was displayed, and the royal guards didn't dare to check it at all, so they let it go directly.No one can ignore the carriage logo of the Regent's Palace, the vermilion roof jade, the only blood heir of the royal family other than the emperor.One palace gate after another, no matter which one is closed, the guarding guards are respectful and respectful, not daring to offend or neglect in the slightest.

Perhaps Tang Jingyue could not enjoy such treatment in other places.But in the palace, this is Jing Zhihao's territory.No subordinate will allow disrespect to the Princess Regent!
In Xiangkun Palace, the palace people went back and forth several times to check whether even the corners had been cleaned.Min Fangying looked back and forth with sharp eyes, but even if she saw a maid's cuffs wrinkled, she wanted to reprimand her with raised eyebrows.

The little emperor stood in the hall, secretly opened the window and looked outside.Seeing that Aunt Minfang, who was already strict enough, was even more critical today, and her heart felt sour.

The little emperor knew who was coming today.Since Aunt Minfang received the letter yesterday, she began to prepare nervously, and she even gave him his advice.

The princess regent, that beautiful and ruthless woman.

Thinking of Tang Jingyue, the little emperor had to admit that he was really scared when he saw Tang Jingyue.So no matter how much noise Minfang made, the little emperor didn't dare to say a word of criticism.

"Your Majesty, my servant will close the window for you, it will be bad if you catch the wind and cold."

When the little emperor was feeling timid and lonely, Jun Le stretched his arms over the little emperor's side, closing the window through which the little emperor could peek.But judging by his expression, he still looked like a respectful slave.

Agui stood aside, although he felt that the little emperor was very pitiful, but he didn't think Jun Le's behavior was wrong.Because, the prince regent had ordered that the little emperor be closely monitored, and he was not allowed to have any contact with suspicious people from the outside world.

Being ruthlessly isolated from the inside and outside, the little emperor who suddenly felt bored pouted, turned over angrily and ran to the soft couch on the other side to lie down, but he didn't say a word after all.

In the past, Aunt Minfang was the only one who was okay. When Aunt Minfang was busy, the other palace people couldn't help her.But ever since the two eunuchs, Jun Le and A Gui, were sent to the Xiangkun Palace by the prince regent, the little emperor lived under surveillance and control all the time.

Whatever they told him to do, he had to do; what they told him not to do, he was not allowed to do.

In the past, the little emperor was quite resentful when he saw books and his master, but now even if he wants to write and read, he is not allowed.

why?

In this hall, there is no paper, no pen, no books, no paintings, the little emperor has even forgotten the appearance of his master.

In the past, when he didn't want to read and write, Aunt Minfang would reprimand and warn him, but now he wants to learn, he really wants to learn, but no one allows him to do so.

what is this? !

After thinking about it, the little emperor turned over to the wall and started crying secretly.

When did it become like this, when did he stop talking, why is he not the emperor anymore?

The little emperor couldn't figure it out, no matter how many times Aunt Minfang explained it to him, he couldn't figure it out either!
(End of this chapter)