Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Chapter 992: About Mu Yuante 2

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"Later I came to Dali, and every time I corresponded with Shan'er, Shan'er always mentioned the good things of the Third Emperor Brother to me, saying which lady came to embarrass my mother again, how the Third Emperor managed to make her embarrassed, and how he would never do it again in the future. He dared to mess with his mother. He said that on his birthday, the third prince gave him a box of goodies. He also said that the third prince gave his mother silk from Suzhou and Hangzhou. She was of low status and did not dare to dress up. , but I also like to touch the silk secretly from time to time. I have always been very grateful to Brother Sanhuang." At this point, Mu Nanzhi paused and continued after a while, "Later, when I got older, After Long live the marriage for me, I felt that something was wrong. Brother Sanhuang seemed to be too kind to us. It was not normal to be nice. It definitely didn’t seem like he was just a son caring about his poor concubine, and it was definitely not just an elder brother who cared about Nian. From that time on, Shan'er never mentioned Brother Sanhuang in his letters, nor did I ask about him. We all tacitly avoided him. "

When Lu Zhishan heard this, what else didn't he understand? He secretly thought that Mu Yuante had indeed set his sights on Princess Duanhui early on. It was not easy to come up with it after all these years. He thought that this was also the reason why he came to kill the king to seize the throne.

"Cousin, I have always known what Brother Sanhuang is thinking. Although I can't accept what he does, I actually don't hate him in my heart," Mu Nanzhi said softly, leaning on Lu Zhishan's arms. , "When I was a child, I used to think about how great it would be if my mother married him back then, but... I just never thought that it would be achieved in this way."

Lu Zhishan grabbed Mu Nanzhi's hand. The child's fingers were clenched tightly, and it looked like his nails were digging into the flesh. He felt very distressed. He was so busy rubbing the child's hand that he couldn't help but move closer. He kept kissing and said: "Nanny, it's all over. I'm not sad anymore. I'm not sad anymore."

"I'm not sad, I really am not sad," Mu Nanzhi curled his lips slightly, his expression not too ugly, "I'm just worried that Shan'er won't be able to bear it."

When Lu Zhishan heard what she said, he immediately slapped his hands. He looked at Mu Nanzhi's expression and said cautiously: "Nanny, if... I say if so, the emperor's life is very good now, and she is very close to Mu Yuante. ... Can you and Shan'er accept the idea of harmonious cooperation?"

Mu Nanzhi was startled, a little stunned, and then he spoke softly after a long time: "Mom has worked hard for half her life. If I can be with my husband, I will naturally not have any complaints, but... How can Shan'er endure it? He How can we gain a foothold in Beidi in the future?”

Lu Zhishan held Mu Nanzhi's face, looked at her frowning eyebrows, and said softly: "Then let Shan'er stay in Dali, okay? His brother-in-law is the Emperor of Dali, and his eldest sister is Queen Dali, won’t he, the uncle of Dali, have a good life?”

Mu Nanzhi's eyes were red and his voice was choked with sobs: "I'm afraid of him... I'm afraid that he won't want to. He has been focusing on returning to Beidi for so many years to save his mother from fire and water, but now... But now, how can he bear it?"

Lu Zhishan felt terribly distressed. He couldn't help but kiss Mu Nanzhi and said, "Nanny, you have me, and Shan'er also has me."

Mu Nanzhi bit her lip and tried her best not to cry, but in the end she burst into tears with a "Wow" sound.

After getting up from a nap, the Ministry of Internal Affairs indeed sent a set of imperial attires, divided into auspicious clothes, court clothes, and regular clothes.