Domineering female general: The evildoer is too black-bellied

Chapter 165 The Eastern Palace Thoughts 4
"It's been a long time for me, I haven't seen this mausoleum. '

Thinking of this, Rong Yu couldn't help sighing.

Since I reprimanded Zhao'er last time, recently, I haven't seen their mother and child for many days.

Inadvertently raised his eyes, and saw that Zhao'er was standing there quietly, not far away, smiling at himself and Ling'er, with a gentle face.

'Looks like: Before, I really owed their mother and son too much! '

Rong Yu used all her strength to lift Na Ling'er up, thinking to herself.

Only then did I realize that this youngest son of my family has not only grown a lot taller, but seeing myself now, it is actually a bit difficult to hold him.

"Tonight, Ling'er will be here in the palace first. Tomorrow, you can send someone to pick you up. Next month, let the Ministry of Rites and Codes choose a date. Ling'er, it's also time. It's time to enter the imperial school. .”

After all, Rong Yu ignored the others, holding the mausoleum in one hand, turned around and walked into the study.

By the way, close the door.

"Slave and maid send your Highness respectfully."

Concubine Zhao, when she heard these words, her whole body was shocked, and in an instant, a faint bitter smile appeared on her face, she raised her head, and reluctantly looked in the direction of the prince's study.

'He is now, indeed, unwilling to even look at himself. '

Concubine Zhao, standing still, clenched the handkerchief tightly, held it in her palm, twisted it into a ball vigorously.

'Fortunately, I still have Ling'er. '

Concubine Zhao, secretly comforting herself in her heart.

Turning his head to glance, at this time, Zhenghou was at the side, still, the Wan girl who lowered her head, suddenly said sharply to her: "What are you still doing there?! Why don't you hurry up and help me go back !"

Changed, just now, His Royal Highness Rong Yu's weak appearance when he was there, gritted his teeth, and ordered to the girl Wan.

This may be what people often say: the reason why love does not know its origin, and it is because of the deep love.

Although, he already knew: that Rongyu, he doesn't love herself.

"Even if, in the end, I want to call Ben Gong: I will be a monk with Hua, and I will be a wedding dress with you, Ben Gong is also willing!"If you give up, you can get something!How could I not know this point! '

Concubine Zhao, silently, in her own heart, said with certainty.

The 'Taohua Palace' five days later.

A salicywood rocking chair, a pair of brand-new basin-soled shoes with blue bottoms and embroidered flowers, and a pleated screen fan with seven tricks and eight treasures, just like that, they were placed in the "rain" in the backyard of the "Taohua Palace". Garden'.

Look, the person on that seat who is idly waving the folding fan is not the person in charge of the 'Taohua Palace', no doubt Taozhen.

The name 'Yuhuating' was chosen by Tao Zhen herself when she first came to 'Taohua'.

Staring at the floating duckweeds in the courtyard, the scenes of entering the palace were staged in front of Tao Zhen's eyes one after another.

Raising his hand, he lightly raised the folding fan in his hand, and scattered the dead leaves scattered all over the place.

Looking at the duckweed in the hall, it blows up from the air like catkins, and then falls again.

'I'm afraid it's been two years since I came here, right?Or, has it been three years? '

Just listen, folding fan '唰! ' With a sound, it was gently closed by Taozhen's hand, and then unfolded again.

"Ask how much you can worry about? It's like a river of spring water flowing eastward."

Tao Zhen slowly closed her eyes, imitating the old-fashioned look of the ancient poets, and sang softly.

(End of this chapter)