Transmigrate to be Queen

Although Zheng Fusheng has the title of Prince, he doesn't have the treatment of Prince. Therefore, he wants to get out of this stuffy yard and want to live the life he wants, but he also knows that it won't be so easy. He can only work hard and make himself strong enough to protect people in his arms and dominate his life.

As Xiaoman said, he can't shrink in the corner of the palace all his life. He has to go out of this place. There is a big world outside. He has his own opportunity to show his strength. He is now accumulating strength. He won't act rashly without full grasp. He just hopes that the little girl in his arms will have enough patience to wait.

However, the news they didn't want to hear came too soon. On the fourth day of the breakthrough kiss, Wei Mingjie, the internal attendant in front of the emperor, came to pass the emperor's oral instructions and asked the third prince to see him immediately. The oral instructions came too suddenly. Both of them had a sudden in their hearts and a bad feeling floated up.

"I'll change my clothes and go there."

Ning Xiaoman said this for him. In addition to Ning Xiaoman, the third prince Zheng Fusheng didn't talk to anyone else. He asked Ning Xiaoman to ask Wei Mingjie to stand up later and go back to the backyard.

Ning Xiaoman naturally followed him back to the room and discussed with him while waiting for him to change his clothes,

"Your Highness, what do you think the emperor is in such a hurry to invite you to see you? It is reasonable to say that nothing has happened in the court recently, and there is nothing in the back palace that needs your presence."

Since the last attack, Ning Xiaoman asked the third prince to pay more attention to the things in the court in case of emergencies. He was caught off guard. Then, he wanted to find ways to get more news about the back palace. Who knows which news can save his life.

"Your Highness, we have to hurry. Don't let Wei Mingjie wait. Their eunuchs have the biggest mouth."

That's the man eating mouth. If they casually pretend to say something inadvertently, they may kill people. Don't offend these rootless people if you offend anyone. Their psychology is the darkest.

"It's all right. Don't worry."

He helped the third prince button up his clothes with jade inlaid buttons. Ning Xiaoman went to get the matching belt, but he didn't want to. As soon as he took a step, he was pulled back by the third prince and held in his arms.

"What's the matter? Your highness, don't know anything. Don't be nervous. I'll accompany you. Let's go step by step."

Thinking that the third prince was timid when he heard the emperor's summons, Ning Xiaoman hurriedly comforted him.

The young man hasn't seen his emperor's father for almost a year. This year's Palace Banquet still didn't let anyone call the third prince. Although he didn't see anything different about the third prince, Ning Xiaoman just knew that he felt bad. Who wouldn't want his father's love, but no one would care about the idea of a disabled prince.

"I'm not nervous. I'm just a little upset."

Zheng Fusheng, the third prince, has a bad feeling. He always feels that this matter has something to do with Xiaoman. Since it has something to do with Xiaoman, there is no need to guess at all. It must be the choice of the princess.

"Xiaoman, no matter where you go, you must believe me."

This endless words made Ning Xiaoman not sure what the third prince thought, but now she didn't know the emperor's intention, so she had to take a step by step.

The third prince was directly taken by Wei Mingjie to the study of the Qianqing palace. This is the emperor's bedroom. It seems to be a private matter. When he entered the study, he saw his father sitting behind the desk approving folding, and Zheng Fusheng quickly knelt down to greet him,

"See father, father, good day!"

Naturally, Ning Xiaoman said it. Now everyone except Ning Xiaoman doesn't know that the third prince can speak naturally. Even the close chestnuts, Zheng Qian and Zheng Bai are no exception. The emperor in front of him also doesn't know.

"See the emperor, please Jin'an!"

Ning Xiaoman also followed behind the third prince and gave the emperor three regular kowtows. The emperor shouted. Then he got up and stood behind the third prince.

"She's really a clever girl. It's worth it that I left you for the third."

Seeing Ning Xiaoman, who is very regular, the emperor nodded. Fortunately, there is this girl. Otherwise, he really doesn't know how to communicate with this son.

The reason why even the Palace Banquet is not called the third prince is precisely because of this. He is afraid of his son's embarrassment and that he doesn't know how to communicate with him. The Emperor didn't think about it. He thought that the practice of safeguarding the third prince made the third son's heart farther and farther away from him.

"It's what slaves and maidservants should do if they don't dare to be the emperor."

Now with this girl, it's really easy. Although there is a microphone, some things are not very convenient, but it's better than not communicating.

While Ning Xiaoman was talking back to the emperor, the third prince also saw the prince's brother and the second prince's brother sitting on one chair. As soon as he bowed his hands, Ning Xiaoman said hello,

"I've seen the prince's brother and the second emperor's brother."

While attending the ceremony for the third prince, Ning Xiaoman also saluted the two princes,

"Well, don't be so polite, Fu Sheng. I came to you today to tell you about the selection of the third prince and concubine."

I was really expected by myself. The third prince muttered in his heart and subconsciously looked at his side. Ning Xiaoman didn't even lift his head. The third prince was a little flustered. Xiaoman, you promised to believe me. I can't lose you.