Chapter 126 You Can Open a Small Account

When Concubine Yi heard the news, she almost fainted. She pointed at the person who came but didn't say a word!

The emperor was also confused. He originally wanted to give his son, who had been gradually discouraged over the past year, a warning, but he didn't expect his son to directly start a fight with him!

The people of Prince Ying's party were even more dumbfounded. All the exaggerations they prepared in the court became nonsense. They wanted to protect the power of the master they supported, but they didn't expect the master to throw it away casually!

When Prince Yun was forced to take over these matters, he was in a complicated mood.

It was just... quite sudden.

Not only was it sudden, but when handing over the work, Prince Ying also left him a lot of messes.

Only Luo Yu was happy. I don't know what kind of deal he made with the dog system, or what agreement he reached. In short, he finally didn't have to sleep in the middle of the night and get up before dawn every day.

He slept until noon, and he went into the palace and was scolded by Concubine Yi.

Concubine Yi was so angry that she almost aged ten years. She couldn't understand why her good son suddenly became useless!

"In fact, my son found a famous doctor to check his brain last time." Luo Yu made up a story with a lot of truth, "He said that my son was traumatized after breaking off the engagement, and maybe there was something wrong with his brain. He couldn't do the things he was good at before, so he couldn't do the things he could do before. I didn't want to be like this, but now I really can't do these things."

"You..." Concubine Yi pointed at him, and seemed to be convinced by his theory, crying and gasping for breath, "What can I do with you! I raised you with great difficulty, hoping that you can become a useful person, and you..."

"How about... Mother, can you open a small account?" Luo Yu said carefully, "You are still young, and you can definitely give me another brother. If your big account is useless, you can open a small account. It will only take twenty years."

Luo Yu was beaten out by Concubine Yi with a pillow.

After Jiang Ruohua knew about this, she quietly sent a message to Prince Yun. There must be someone useful among the people of Prince Ying's party, and she could take this opportunity to get them into her pocket.

As for those treacherous people, Jiang Ruohua began to collect their evidence in her own way.

These were all the helpers who pushed her family into the fire pit. Naturally, they had to pay back in kind, all of them!

As for Prince Ying...

Although she was not satisfied, Luo Yu really couldn't tell a decent lie in front of her. The person died inexplicably not long after she woke up from the dream. Even if she wanted to vent her anger, she had no grave to go to.

She was not the kind of person who would vent her anger on other people for no reason. Thinking about it, she also saved the Jiang family after waking up from the dream. Since Prince Ying had disappeared from this world, her hatred was over.

People always have to look forward. She had a big dream to avoid the tragedy from happening again, not to immerse herself in hatred.

But life is still very long, what should she do in the future?

Seeing that several sisters have started to get engaged, she suddenly began to imagine whether she would live such a life one day.

Engagement, marriage, husband and children.

Although she is now a princess, her status is already extraordinary, and she does not have to look at the face of her husband's family when she gets married, and there may be a lot of people willing to come and marry into the family.

But such a life seems a bit boring. Now she can only do business or something, and she feels happy when she is busy, but she was born here, and she is destined to not be able to do business like her grandparents.

She is limited to this, not to mention that she can't see the intentions of the fake King Ying and King Yun.

Even if she knows that the person inside has been replaced, she will still subconsciously think of King Ying when she sees that face. Although Luo Yu is quite interesting, and it is indeed a bit fun to bully him, he is still using the identity of King Ying after all. Her hatred for King Ying that is engraved in her bones and blood should not involve Luo Yu, but she can't completely forget it when she sees that face, and she does feel a little disgusted in her heart.

As for the King of Yun, they get along very well, have the same opinions and ideas, and now have the same interests. They are indeed good allies, partners, and senior brothers and sisters.

But the status of the princess and even the queen is undoubtedly a shackle for her.

After some time, Zhao Yuexi was sent away again. Although they can still communicate through letters, they are far apart and will probably see each other less often in the future.

In a blink of an eye, it was midsummer.

She and her father paid tribute to her mother, and Jiang Ruohua asked: "Dad, are you ready to welcome my aunt into the house? Everyone in the mansion is waiting for your words!"

Jiang Shizi frowned slightly and patted his daughter's head gently: "Don't talk nonsense, it's nothing."

"Grandpa also mentioned this to me." Jiang Ruohua pouted, "Didn't I come to tell my mother today?"

"You girl...even your father joked, alas...nothing." Jiang Shizi was full of helplessness, and then waved his hand and said, "Why remarry, your father, I want you in this life Mother alone."

"I know she wants to make do with her life. Of course, your aunt is not bad, but...your father and your mother swore that they would never look at other women again, even if she passed away. "

"...Dad, don't you consider the heirs?"

Jiang Shizi touched her head: "Your father and I have seen many casualties on the battlefield. There are many brothers who have been born and died together. In fact, there are many people who are the only sons in the family and have no descendants. "

"In this world, descendants are not the only thing that is most important."

"In my father's heart, your mother, your grandparents, and you are all equally important. If I want to take a concubine, your mother will be sad even if she doesn't say it. It will be the same after she dies. Who knows, she may be watching from heaven. How can I let her down? After all, she cares about us wholeheartedly."

"More important than heirs..."

"Yes, more important than heirs." Jiang Shizi smiled, and then said, "Well, don't tell your grandfather about this. He doesn't agree with this. Your uncle passed away early, which has always been a pain in your grandfather's heart. He didn't marry and have children, so naturally he didn't leave us any thoughts."

"Okay, my daughter, be happy. Your father's idea may sound a bit stupid, but you should know that the years with your mother were really the happiest time in your father's life."

Choose according to your heart. This is probably it. Jiang Ruhua looked back at her father. It seemed that the confusion at these moments dissipated a little, and a road appeared faintly in the fog.

The Empress Dowager passed away in early autumn this year. The whole country was in mourning. The marriages of unmarried men and women had to be postponed. The Emperor was very sad. Perhaps because of his old age, he also fell ill and his health was not as good as before.

Another year passed. Jiang Ruohua was already eighteen. Several of her playmates married their fiancés one year after the Empress Dowager passed away. After that, she also invited Xie Shuyan and others to her house as guests, but the visits were not as frequent as when she was a girl.