Yu Guogong was also stunned when he saw the second prince. The scene in front of him reminded him of the performance of the late emperor when he saw the first prince and others for the first time.
There is really only one sentence: barely able to make it.
The meaning of this sentence is obvious. Several heirs have been taught by ministers from birth to growth, and the result is that the emperor thinks that he can barely take a look.
Thinking about the words just now, Yu Guogong only felt that no one in the Rong family had the string of family affection, which was too indifferent in front of relatives who were related by blood.
Shen Jiuliu also frowned. When she was in Xiaoqianjie, Xiaoxian was full of patience, whether she was facing adults or children, and she was as gentle as the spring breeze, making people feel close.
But now, even the children of his own bloodline are so cruel, this person has really changed too much.
"Your Majesty, the second prince is still young, innocent and cute, don't be too harsh." Shen Jiulu couldn't help but said.
Rong Xian glanced at him lightly, and said with a chuckle, "So, let's take him back to keep him for a long time."
Shen Jiulu: "..."
Zongzheng saw that the baby he had raised for three years was about to die, so he quickly admitted his mistake and said, "Your Majesty, it is the fault of the minister, and the minister did not teach the second prince well."
Rong Xian sighed slightly and said, "Zong Zheng is getting old and will always be negligent."
Rong Yang didn't understand why his grandfather, who had always been very good to him, had to admit his mistake to the empress. He raised his head and said, "Grandpa is right."
He turned his head to look at Rong Xian, with unease and stubbornness on his face: "Emperor Mother, Grandpa is right."
Rong Xian glanced at him sideways and walked out from behind the imperial case.
When she stood up, her long black hair floated behind her, and her apricot-yellow dress was indescribably bright and dazzling.
She stood still in front of Rong Yang, pretended to think for a while, and said, "Zongzheng is right, it's you who is wrong." When the doll was stubborn, it was much more pleasing to the eye.
Rong Yang struggled, and said sharply in a childish voice: "I'm right, grandpa said I've always done well."
Rong Xian's face sank: "Second Prince, what about your etiquette?"
Rong Yang said loudly, "I'm not called the second prince, I'm Rong Yang."
Seeing His Majesty's ugly face, Zongzheng hurriedly hugged Rong Yang in his arms and coaxed in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, Yang'er, His Majesty also cares about you. Don't talk to His Majesty like this, it will make His Majesty unhappy."
Rong Yang said with watery eyes: "Grandpa, Yang'er wants to go home, Yang'er don't stay here."
Rong Xian said calmly: "It seems that this child is still too young and immature."
She lowered her eyes and smiled, bent down and waved at Rong Yang, "Yang'er, come here."
Rong Yang suddenly turned to look at Zong Zheng with a question in his eyes.
Zongzheng smiled lovingly and nodded towards him.
Rong Yang then slowly walked from Zong Zheng to Rong Xian, and called out in a milky voice, "Emperor."
Rong Xian raised the corner of her mouth and reached out to hug him.
Her posture was a little stiff, and at first glance, she could see that her movements were very unfamiliar, and she was a little helpless, as if she was afraid that she would crush the child with a little force.
She said bluntly: "The second prince is too soft and short, and he has to be raised."
Zongzheng twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Your Majesty, children are like this."
Rong Xian didn't believe it, she said very seriously: "I was not like this when I was a child."
Zongzheng: "... Your Majesty remembers your three-year-old?"
Rong Xian said of course: "I don't remember."
Zongzheng and the Duke and a few people: "..."
Rong Xian pretended to be nonchalant and emphasized, "But I'm definitely not that weak."
When she stretched out her hand to put the second prince down, suddenly, a red thread flew out of the second prince's eyes and got into Rong Xian's eyebrows.
This accident was too subtle, too subtle and sudden, even Yu Guogong did not notice it.
A layer of vortex appeared in the depths of Rong Xian's eyes, and the purple light between the eyebrows flashed away.
The power of the Five Elements turned into chains and formed a net towards the thing that suddenly broke in, trying to capture it.
At the same time, Fu Yuhuang, Tongzhou and Rong Hua, who were in different places, were disconnected from the main body at the same time.
Fu Yuhuang held Rong Hua's body and stopped, the ease between her brows completely disappeared, and her expression was solemn.
"There is something that wants to seize the body." Fu Yuhuang said.
Rong Hua's pink and jade-carved face also sank: "That thing is very strong."
"It's the murderer who hides behind the scenes and wants to snatch the Jiezhu." Fu Yuhuang replied.
Rong Hua followed the next sentence: "Just a little consciousness is so powerful. If the main body appears, we may not be able to resist it."
Fu Yuhuang paused and emphasized: "Don't say 'men', you and I and Tongzhou are one consciousness and one person."
When the words fell, Rong Hua and Fu Yuhuang stopped together.
The two held their foreheads at the same time, when is this, why is she still thinking about these things.
Fu Yuhuang's body flickered and turned into a ray of light that flew between Rong Hua's eyebrows. Fu Yuhuang's avatar was temporarily recovered.
Rong Hua identified the next direction and quickly moved towards the position of the same boat.
This is like the power of mice in the ditch. It seems that it is time to clear a wave first, and a trace of disgust flashed in Rong Hua's eyes.
In the dry capital, Rong Xian looked at the innocent child in her arms, who seemed to be an ignorant child, rubbed his head, and said with a straight face, "Although I'm a little stupid, I don't like it, but I'm still young. Take good care of it."
She didn't feel that her denial would cause much psychological shadow to the child at all.
The child held his head in his hands and said unhappily, "Yang'er is not stupid. Grandpa said that Yang'er is the smartest."
Rong Xian smiled when she heard the words, but her eyes were cold.
She thought that the person behind her would wait for a while, but she didn't expect that she didn't even have the patience. Except for her strong strength and long life, she really didn't like it.
But she doesn't look down on her, Rong Xian still has self-knowledge, she knows that she is completely incapable of competing with that person now.
It was like the helpless consciousness in her body.
In the sea of consciousness, a trace of Rong Xian's consciousness stood on the stormy sea water.
Above the sky, a chain of chains locked the red light that covered the sky.
Rong Xian's expression sank: "It turned out to be a demon cultivator."
Above the sky, the red light gradually condensed into a human face, terrifying.
His voice was wicked and had a metallic texture: "I found it, the world beads are in your hands."
He laughed loudly and said, "When the deity controls your body, everything you own will belong to the deity."
He struggled, breaking a chain every time he struggled. When all the chains were broken, the villain would devour Rong Xian's soul and completely take her away.
Rong Xian's expression did not change much, even in the face of an unprecedented crisis, she did not lose heart, nor did she lose her fighting spirit.
She raised her head and smiled unpredictably: "It depends on you and me, who will kill the deer."
Behind her, monstrous waves rolled up, and the sky was gloomy, as if it was doomsday.
Yu Guogong: Your Majesty is the biological son of the late emperor, there is nothing wrong with it〣(Δ)〣
(End of this chapter)