Rebirth of the Tyrant’s Pet: Regent Prince is too Fierce

Chapter 128: Ethics

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He looks so cute!

Gong Yimo couldn't help but want to laugh, but she couldn't hold back, she held back after a while, and snorted coldly while protecting the authority of the emperor, pouting.

"Next time, I really ignore you!"

"There will be no next time, I swear!"

Seeing what Gong Jue said was serious, her handsome face was serious and tense, Gong Yimo couldn't help but chuckle. Although there were still tears in her eyes, Gong Jue wisely did not mention this.

The two were reconciled again. The quarrel was really, it came and went quickly...

When Gong Jue came out of Gong Yimo's room, he was slightly relieved. He didn't know why he couldn't restrain himself just now. He showed such a side to Huangjie. But there seems to be a feeling of losing control, especially, when I see the emperor's kindness to others, I can't help it more and more...

And it was so late, Gong Jue didn't expect that the old concubine didn't sleep. Seeing him come out, she leaned in front of the door and looked at him.

In order to conceal Gong Yimo's identity, she kept saying that she was the niece of the old princess' family, so she lived in the wing of her side, Gong Jue was slightly taken aback and smiled.

"Grandma, it's so late, why don't you sleep?"

Princess Li Rushi forced a smile, glanced at Gong Yimo's room, and smiled.

"When people are old, they sleep lightly. When they hear movement, they come out to see..."

Gong Jue saw that she didn't have a maid by her side, so naturally she wouldn't pierce her lies, and smiled lightly, "Does my grandmother have anything to say to me?"

After hesitating for a while, the princess nodded, "The snow is fine tonight. Wouldn't Your Highness accompany the old man to the plum garden in the courtyard?"

Gong Jue squinted at her and smiled, "Grandson Rong, go get an umbrella."

The princess nodded, she looked at Gong Jue's back as she left calmly, and sighed faintly.

After Gong Jue ordered people to guard Gong Yimo, he took an umbrella and came out. He felt that what his grandmother wanted to say could not be heard by Gong Yimo, so he was guarded.

The grandfather and grandson walked quietly like this, all the way to the plum garden, the princess didn't speak, or she was thinking, how to say it.

She looked at her grandson, who was already much taller than her, and was amazed at his excellence. If her daughter had a spirit in the sky and saw such an excellent son, she would not be gratified.

On the one hand, it is worry.

She had long heard that her grandson was raised by the princess, but after all, the princess has never been a mother and is as old as His Royal Highness.

"What are your plans in the future?" she asked, asking something that seemed irrelevant.

Gong Jue heard the words and smiled, "Return to Beijing."

The princess was slightly startled, "Can you return it?"

Gong Jue shook his head, "I'm afraid I won't be back in a short time, I made a contribution, and now I'm back alive, I was delayed because of the injury of the emperor, now, she's doing well, and she'll be back soon. Beijing."

In fact, Gong Jue's original plan was to return to Beijing to recover his life, but Gong Yimo was injured and changed his mind again.

The princess thought for a while, her face tensed, revealing the nasolabial folds around her mouth, she hesitated.

"Since that's the case... why don't you let the princess stay in Xizhou?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Gong Jue's eyes glanced over, and the rest of her words were blocked in her throat!

Gong Juejian seemed to frighten her, and smiled again, but the smile was full of determination.

"Where am I, where is she."

His words made the woman stop and stand in the snow with a solemn expression.

"In a few days, Your Highness will be thirteen, right?"

Gong Jue nodded, he only hated that he had grown too slowly.

The princess paused, looked at him and asked softly, "Then Your Highness knows that, according to the ancient teaching of Dayu, a man needs to find a woman from the official family when he is thirteen, and he wants to get married when he is fifteen?"

The smile on Gong Jue's face froze for a moment. He took a careful look at his grandmother with a dignified face, and his heart froze.

"Then you also need a concubine..." Gong Jue smiled bitterly, "Also, it's not always like this, Prince... It's almost eighteen now."

Thinking of the embarrassing situation of the prince before, the princess shook her head, "Before, His Royal Highness was delayed, but this time, the credit for repairing the canal is enough to allow the prince to sit firmly in the East Palace. Now, the empress has also been released, presumably It won't be long before the Crown Prince is getting married... and Your Highness..."

She was a little embarrassed, but said it anyway.

"Now that your mother and concubine passed away early, my old bones must be looking for one or two for you. I don't know what kind of girl your Highness likes?"

What kind of girl do you like

Gong Jue immediately thought of Gong Yimo's various agile appearances, and smiled slowly.

"I don't want to worry about my grandmother, and my man's aspirations are in all directions. Now I'm undecided, and I don't dare to ask for someone else to marry."

His words not only did not please the princess, but he frowned and said something quite serious.

"His Royal Highness must have read a lot of books. He has a long-term perspective and doesn't care about these mundane things. Unfortunately, your grandmother's vision is shallow, and I only read the necessary ethics and poetry, the three cardinal guides and five constants and the female ring..." She said this very well. Understood.

"So even though Your Highness has established a career, let the old man worry about the trivial matters of the back house..."

Is this because he has seen through his admiration for Gong Yimo, is it a violation of Gangchang, and violates basic ethics

Gong Jue's eyes narrowed slightly, and the chill in those eyes was colder than this snowflake. The princess was extremely uncomfortable and even a little scared, but she still stood there firmly!

Is it against morals? What a pity... it's too late...

Gong Jue shook his head with a wry smile, and took back his indifferent aura. He raised his head and looked at the sky. At this time, he was standing in the white snow in black clothes, surrounded by Plum Blossoms, and he was a handsome young man who was independent from the world.

Seeing that he was silent, the princess was nervous, but did not dare to urge him.

"Does grandma know what books I read when I was enlightened?"

It took a long time for him to speak, and the princess frowned. She didn't really want to discuss books with him, but after a little thought, she replied.

"But... a thousand-character text? Zengguang Xianwen?"

Gong Jue couldn't help laughing and shook his head.

His imperial sister had never seen those things, not only had she never seen them, but she had never seen all of them, such as Nvxun, Nvjie, and Nvluanyu, but she had seen them, but they were all relatively remote. Book.

He looked at the direction behind the princess, and seemed to be able to see the smart girl sleeping soundly, the corners of his mouth raised a smile again, the inadvertent gentleness between his brows and eyes was enough to melt the winter snow...

"The first book I read was Zhouyi, which was profound and difficult to understand, but Huangjie didn't know it. She also helped me find some books that she thought were useful for me to learn by myself. If I didn't know the words, I asked her. I know how to teach children, and then I keep saying... thanks to my talent..."

Speaking of this, he smiled lightly, his eyebrows were cold, but it made people feel sweet for no reason, "I read a lot of books later, including Han Feizi, Zhou Bi, Confucianism, etiquette, etc..."

His eyes suddenly locked on the princess, and those sudden, sharp eyes made her in her fifties tremble!

"So, when I started to get in touch with ethics and saw Gang Chang, it was already eleven, but at that time..."

He smiled like a plum blossom.

"But by then, it was already too late."