MTL - I Am This Type of Woman-Chapter 53 city

The snow continued for two or three days and finally stopped.

Rong Rong sat on a chair with a cushioned blessing and quietly let the princess look at it.

"When you go to the door, don't you know what is the secret of Rong Bo?" The tea at the hand of Princess Dachang braved the heat. She sat upright, with a sly smile on her ruddy cheek, but she was not close. The meaning.

"The younger generation is coming today, just want to ask his good friend." Rong took a cup of tea, which is the best royal special tea, with an annual output of less than two pounds.

"There is a grandfather," said the long-term princess. "This palace is very good."

"Your Highness Fengtai Kangtai, the younger generation is also relieved," Rong Rong put the tea cup on the coffee table. "It is said that this tea is not good for the inner abdomen, and it is wonderful to drink less under the temple."

The eyes of the Princess Dachang suddenly became fierce. Her eyes stayed on Rong Rong for a moment, and the smile on her face disappeared a little bit: "Yong Boye is a worried temper."

"The younger parents died early, and the brothers went early. No one cares about the younger generations. The younger generations have developed their own temperament." Rong Rong lowered his eyes and bowed slightly, and his attitude was very respectful.

The long princess saw him like this, and chuckled, "I said that people who love to worry, the temper is calm, do not know that Rong Boye is stable and stable?"

Rong Rong’s granddaughter held a fist and said: “The younger generation is naturally the same.”

"Let's say," said Princess Long, faint. "What happened to the uncle?"

"His Royal Highness, the younger generation wants to know why the family and the mother died."

The sun shone through the window and into the house. The eyes of the princess of the long princess shivered slightly, and then wiped the corner of the mouth: "I don't know what you mean by this palace."

"The younger generation thought that His Royal Highness should understand." Rong Rong looked at the big princess and did not let it go.

The big princess looked at the outstanding young man in front of her, and looked awkward. She seemed to see Lin, who looked at herself like this a few decades ago. Lin's biological mother was born in the harem, that is, her sister. After she was married, she was suicide because she was involved in the emperor's struggle for swearing.

Lin’s life in Lin’s family is not good, because everyone knows that the Emperor did not like the ministers or princesses who had helped other brothers, so Lin’s family did not favor her because of her royal blood. However, Lin was born very beautiful, and was very good at painting and painting, and finally was turned back by the older generation of Cheng Anbo.

Argument, she was Lin's aunt, but Lin's mother had already been expelled from the royal family and became a monk, so Lin was in front of her and could only be called a long princess.

Fortunately, her mother was not seen by the emperor, so her son can now be reused by the present. No one knows better than the big princess. There is no such thing as a father or son to the emperor today, and more hate. Therefore, after he was enthroned, he would be rehabilitated by some of the people who had been punished by the emperor, and he would have a reputation as a virtue.

Rong Rong claimed to be a younger in front of her at this moment, but she also wanted to remind her that his grandmother was her half-sister, even if the sister had been removed from the royal family tree.

The room was quiet for a long time, until the Princess Long couldn't help but cough a few times before breaking the dead silence in the house.

"His Royal Highness," often walked in with worry.

"Retreat." The long princess wiped her lips, and her lips were red as if they were bleeding. Chang Hao looked at her eyes and saw that the princess was firm and had no choice but to retreat.

"Lin died in Acacia," said Princess Long, calmly. "Red beans are acacia, and lovesickness is broken."

Rong Yan’s eyes trembled: “Who is it?”

Princess Dachang asked: "This palace thinks that you understand."

Rong Rong silent for a moment: "If so, why leave me?"

The long princess's eyes slowly swept over Rong Rong, and suddenly smiled: "Today, I am growing up. I am a kind-hearted person, but there is a hobby that I don’t know whether it is good or bad, or This is a problem that most of the Jiang family has, and that is love."

"Whether it is a man or a woman, as long as it looks good, it can arouse his rare compassion." The long princess smiled with sarcasm. "You can survive, because you have talent, you are very smart." And... you grow well."

In the view of the Grand Princess, Rong Rong did grow very well. Looking at the entire capital, almost no one could.

"His Royal Highness," Rong Rong suddenly looked at her. "Are you regretting it?"

"The person born in the royal family is not qualified to say this word." The long princess faintly picked up the cup, didn't care if he could drink tea, and bowed his head. "If the palace is not step by step, then the palace will end with Like your grandmother."

The eyes of the Princess of the Great Princess are calm, as if those deaths and conspiracy have been drowned by the time, and there is no half influence on her.

"Thank you, Your Highness tells the younger generation," Rong Rong stood up and sighed at the end of the big princess. "Please take care of your body. Jingting Houfu still needs you."

"The palace can't protect them," said the long princess, looking at the young man who was giving a big gift to himself. Suddenly, "I should call me a grandmother."

She slowly stood up, took out a small box from the drawer, and handed it to Rong Rong: "You have grown so big, this palace has never sent you a gift, this is the meeting of the palace." ”

Rong Rong did not pick up the wooden box, but said: "What do you want your juniors to do?"

"What?" The long princess smiled and the laughter was a bit strange. "This palace doesn't need you to do anything. Originally, this house is going to be brought into the earth, but since you came today, it shows that it has a fate with you. ""

Rong Rong took over the box and seriously said: "In the future, the younger generation will take care of Jingting Houfu."

"Good boy." The long princess patted her shoulders gently. Her movements were very light, but she felt the weight of her hand.

“No,” said the Princess Long, who was relieved. “Everyone has a different way of life. You can protect them for a while, but you can’t protect them forever.”

"The last amulet will be sent to the palace before leaving."

Rong Rong pinches the wooden box: "The younger generation is willing to help you."

The big princess smiled and didn't talk. She opened the window and carefully examined the young man again. She slowly waved: "Go back."

Rong Rong felt that his mood was very strange, like happy, and uncomfortable. When he walked to the door, he looked back.

The long princess stood in front of the window, and the sun shone on her. She was kind and like a female bodhisattva in the temple. Rong Rong couldn't help but think, how many years ago, this princess was a woman of allures?

On the day when the snow stopped, Banyu got up later than usual. After her grooming, the sun was already hanging in the sky, the snow in the yard had been cleaned, and even the ice on the branches They were all beaten by the next person.

"Counter," one walked in. "The son of the world asks you to go to the main hall. There are guests."

Ban Yu is a bit strange, what guests want her to see?

When entering the main hall, Banyu saw Ban Rong, who was sitting next to Ban Heng.

"Rong Boye?"

"Counter," Rong Rong stood up and yelled at the class. "Thank you for the two days before the county owner borrowed the umbrella."

borrow?

The class stunned, the umbrella was not given to him, how did it become borrowed?

After everyone chatted a few words, Rong Rong returned the umbrella to the class, and apologized: "The pendant on the handle does not know where it fell, and it is very embarrassing in the lower heart, so I changed a new pendant."

Ban 婳 noticed that the ruby ​​hanging on the handle of the handle turned into a jade carving peony. This peony was very beautifully carved. The banjo only liked it at a glance: "Rong Boye, you are too polite, but it is The pendant is gone."

"The county owner borrowed the silk umbrella and it was kind, but the thing was lost in the bottom. This is not the next one." Rong Yan’s face is even more so, "the county owner does not deny it."

Sitting next to the class, Ban Heng looked indifferently and looked at his sister and Cheng Anbo, and had a boring drink of tea. What does this mean?

"Shizi," Rong Rong looked like the back of his head had long eyes, knowing that Ban Heng was bored and talking to him. "There were a doorman who didn't know where to get a cockfighting in the past few days, saying that it was used to let me play. Relaxing. Just how can I play this, I don’t know what to do with the cockfighting. I heard that the world has a good **** fighting, I don’t know if I can send the cockfighting to your house. If you don’t accept it, you can only let the kitchen Use it to stew."

When Ban Heng listened to the cockfighting, he nodded and said: "Don't simmer soup. This kind of chicken only needs a hundred and two silvers. If you send it, I promise to keep it strong and strong, and fight in the invincible in Beijing. !"

"There is a life of the world." Rong Yan's face suddenly revealed the relaxed feeling of trouble, which greatly appreciated Ban Heng. Who said that he is useless, he is not helping Rong Rong solve a difficult problem?

The world is always biased to see people, this habit is not good.

"Right, sister, aren't you going to go to your grandmother today?" Ban Heng looked at the sky outside. "It's almost noon, why haven't you left yet?"

"Last night, my grandmother said that my grandmother would go into the palace and let me go," Ban said a little helpless. "I have found some interesting things, I want to send them to my grandmother."

"Would you like to wait for the grandmother to come back and then send it over?" Ban Heng knew that her sister had no choice but to go to the grandmother's princess house. "Wait for lunch, I will accompany you."

"Yeah." Ban Yi nodded, and the hand unconsciously played the jade peony on the handle.

“It’s also a coincidence,” Rong said suddenly. “I’ve just visited the Grand Princess of the Great Princess below. It’s no wonder that the Princess’s Highness is dressed up. It’s going to enter the palace.”

"Have you seen my grandmother?" Ban Yi turned to look at Rong Rong, some strange. "So why doesn't she have time to see me?"

"Probably because I will leave after only a while?" Rong Xiao smiled. "His Royal Highness is so fond of the county owner. If you go, her old man probably would not want to enter the palace."

“Is it?” Ban Yi touched his chin and stood up. “Forget it, I will go to the palace to see it. The last time I left Wanshou, I have never spoken to the Empress.”

As a lord who was favored by the emperor, Ban Yi had the right to enter the palace at any time, but only after she was 15 years old, she deliberately reduced the number of entrances to the palace.

"There is something to enter the palace to see, and if the county owner does not disregard it, he is willing to go with the county owner."