Chapter 277 How Much Can I Like It (1)

Chapter 277 How much can I like it (1)

"Your Majesty!" Seeing that her expression was not right, the maid next to the Empress hurriedly reached out to support her, "You have to pay attention to your body."

The Empress looked at Jiang Luo, and after a while said sadly, "Luo Er, you have let me down so much."

"Queen," Jiang Luo, who had been slapped twice, seemed to wake up. He knelt down in front of the queen, "Queen, my son..."

"Your personality has been absurd since you were young. I thought you were still young and ignorant. Even if there is something wrong, the prince will support you. Now the prince is under house arrest by His Majesty in the East Palace. You supervise the country for His Majesty, and you are still so unsteady in doing things. You Are you trying to force me to death?" These days, His Majesty has been lukewarm towards her, and the two have been husband and wife for decades, but now they have come to this point. It's not that the Queen feels pain in her heart, but she just didn't show it in front of her two sons. .

Although His Majesty doesn't value bastards, it doesn't mean that her two sons can be unscrupulous.

"It's my fault," the queen said tearfully, "it's all my fault."

If she hadn't worried about the dispute between the two sons because of power, and deliberately indulged the younger son so that he would not have the right to fight for the throne, she would not be like this now.

She glanced at her second son who was kneeling in front of her, and said to Xie Wan who was standing aside: "Princess Ning comes with me."

Xie Wanyu walked past King Ning and followed the queen, but he didn't reach out to help her. The queen smiled wryly in her heart, Princess Ning's temper was still a little bit stronger, she was run on by Princess Hui back then when she was a crown princess, she endured this tone for several years, it was not until the death of the first emperor that her waist straightened . At that time, she was more tolerant than Princess Ning.

It's just that it was her son's fault in the end, and she couldn't say anything to blame.

"Your Majesty, Princess Fule is too rampant," the female officer next to the Queen whispered, "His Royal Highness Prince Ning is a prince, and His Majesty and Your Majesty can decide whether it is right or wrong, so why should she make irresponsible remarks? "

"Huahua and Luoer have been at odds since they were young. When they were young, they quarreled and bickered. Luoer often bullied Huahua because of her age, so even now, the two still can't get along." Speaking of this, the queen sighed in her heart. She really likes this girl from the Ban family, but her mouth is a bit unforgiving.

It doesn't matter if such a little girl is spoiled as a junior, but if she marries back and becomes a daughter-in-law, it is not appropriate.

"The slave feels that she is just relying on the kindness the Eldest Princess has towards His Majesty, and she is just trying to repay the kindness."

"Shut up," the queen said with a downcast face, "Can you also talk about your nobleman's affairs?"

"The slave is guilty!"

Xie Wanyu, who was following behind, looked up at the queen. The queen's complexion was indeed not very good, but although she said she was dissatisfied with the female officer's words, she did not really punish her.

Seeing this, Xie Wanyu couldn't help sneering, everyone in the palace was like this, their hypocrisy was disgusting. Even if the queen kept saying how much she liked Banhua, how much could she actually like? This love is definitely not as good as His Majesty.

Thinking of what Ban Hua said to herself just now, Xie Wanyu felt very complicated.

She didn't expect that at this time, Banhua would dare to call Jiang Luo a scum in front of Jiang Luo and the queen.

Did Banhua really think that the queen wouldn't be dissatisfied with her? Or...she doesn't care what the queen thinks of her at all?

Ban Hua and Rong Xia walked out along the high palace wall, Ban Hua pointed to a garden and said, "When I was playing here when I was young, I was pushed from behind by Jiang Luo, and I threw myself into it." In the grass."

"and after?"

"Later, I kicked Jiang Luo hard, and cried after kicking, and rubbed grass leaves on my body while crying. When His Majesty and Empress knew about it, they punished Jiang Luo to kneel for an hour, and rewarded me with many things. , "Ban Hua withdrew his gaze, his eyes were a little pale, "That was the first time I understood that crying is also useful."

"Since then, Jiang Luo has often troubled me, but as soon as he touches me, I cry, not only crying, but also letting everyone know that he bullied me," Ban Hua lowered his eyelids, hiding his emotions, " Once, Your Majesty asked me if there was anything in Jiang Luo that was better than the Crown Prince's."

Rong Xia suddenly recalled that nine years ago, His Majesty also asked him, when he was only fifteen years old, what he said was that he admired the crown prince more, so he didn't know the second prince well.

"I said that I don't like the second prince, I only like playing with the prince. In my eyes, the second prince has nothing to compare with the prince." Ban Hua held Rong Xia's hand, and walked slowly and casually with every step. Because there was someone holding her hand by her side, she didn't have to worry about falling down. "After hearing this, His Majesty not only didn't get angry with me, but also praised me for being straightforward."

Perhaps when His Majesty was young, he also hoped that someone would say that they only liked the prince and didn't want to play with the second prince.

It's just that no one had ever said it so bluntly at that time, and her words made him feel psychologically satisfied.

"What a coincidence," Rong Xia smiled, "Your Majesty also asked me back then."

"Then how did you answer?"

"I said I'm not familiar with the second prince."

"Hee hee." Ban Hua covered her mouth and smiled, "That's a good answer."

When the two left the palace, they saw red lanterns hanging on the street, and the street was crowded with people. Ban Hua said, "Tomorrow is New Year's Eve."

Seeing that Ban Hua looked a little lonely, Rong Xia asked the groom to stop the car, and hurriedly jumped out of the carriage.

"This is for you," Rong Xia returned to the carriage, holding a beautiful red lantern in her hand, with a big blessing written on it, and a pair of magpies drawn on the other side. Magpies herald the spring, which is a good sign.

"Isn't this just to amuse the children?" Ban Hua took the lantern, and although he was disgusted, he couldn't help poking the magpie on the lantern a few times.

"Well," Rong Xia kissed her lightly on the cheek, and whispered: "In my heart, you are my most precious little daughter, and I treat you like jewels and treasures, and I don't want to let you be wronged."

"Hmph," Ban Hua whispered to him, "I don't believe you." However, that didn't mean she didn't like to hear it.

A handsome man who is proficient in all aspects of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, is talking about love with a gentle face, how can people not be moved?

Rong Xia rubbed her into his arms, laughed softly and said, "You will believe it."

The carriage moved forward slowly, leaving deep wheel marks on the snow. In this noisy world, the warmth in the carriage is like early spring in the snow, too beautiful to be true.

On the thirtieth day of the twelfth lunar month, the third day of Banhua's marriage, it was supposed to be the day when the married woman returned home, but according to the custom, married women could not return to their natal home on New Year's Eve.

When Banhua woke up, the snow outside hadn't stopped. She put on her clothes and said to the maid who was holding a basin after cleaning, "Where's your master?"