Chapter 1099 Charlotte Is Coming (3)
Jing Beitang stroked his beard and responded unhurriedly to the ever-changing situation.
Xia Luo raised his eyebrows, and his seductive peach blossom eyes had a hint of amorous feelings. When he saw Jing Beitang, his brows bounced twice.
"Uncle Beitang, why are you nervous? I didn't say this is something belonging to the royal family, and I didn't mean to take it back to fill the treasury. It was just a casual comment. Don't be anxious, don't be anxious."
After speaking, Charlotte stood again in front of a Chinese painting, nodding constantly, "Uncle Beitang's ink painting skills are getting deeper and deeper. If you don't mind, give me this painting."
He was pointing at a piece of work that Jing Beitang had scribbled on in his spare time. His tone was so matter-of-fact and there was no trace of embarrassment at all.
"Bad work cannot be considered elegant. If Your Highness likes it, just take it."
Not to mention it is just a piece of bad graffiti. Even if Charlotte wanted to vacate this place, he would not frown or say anything. What he wanted to do most at the moment was to get rid of this person as soon as possible. .
He really didn't want to have anything to do with the royal family anymore.
"Uncle Beitang, the way you call His Highness every word is a bit too unfamiliar. It's more cordial to call me Charlotte. After all, you are..."
"Your Highness Charlotte! Please allow Beitang to reiterate again. Beitang Jing in Country R has long ceased to exist. Now there is only Jingbeitang in City S. I have broken away from your royal family. This time I go back. As an old friend, I would like to congratulate you on your thirty-year reign. Nothing else. Besides, my family does not know my identity in country R, and I have never revealed even the slightest bit about my biological son. This is enough to show that I have no intention of returning.”
Jing Beitang, who is nearly eighty years old, speaks with no less force than this young man in his prime. In some positions, he is really stable and does not want to give people any room for imagination or hope.
Charlotte raised her brows, a hint of interest flashed through her narrow and seductive peach blossom eyes, and walked to the side of the pearwood chair to sit down. Her finger bones were clear and feminine, and she touched the armrest, "Oh, Uncle Beitang, I It's just such a casual comment, why do you have to be so excited? My brother Wang is now in his prime, and the country R is in good weather, and the country is peaceful and peaceful. Does this exactly mean that my brother Wang is well governed? You know what you are thinking, Don’t worry, I don’t have any objections, and I’m not here to build a relationship with you, but I’m just a little bored, so I want to go out for a walk and meet my friends.”
Jing Beitang snorted coldly in his heart, but what he said was better than what he sang. Who in the R country didn't know that Prince Charlotte and the emperor had different political views and were constantly fighting overtly and covertly?
Out for a walk? Do you really think S city is picturesque?
But since everyone had such rhetoric, it was hard for him to say anything more, and besides, he didn't want to dwell too long on this topic.
Fortunately, Uncle Fu and the helper also served lunch at this time, "Your Highness, Sir, you can have your meal now."
Before Jing Beitang could speak, Charlotte stood up and said, "Uncle Suwen Fu's craftsmanship is the best in the country. I'm in for a treat today. Uncle Beitang, please come."
"Your Highness has given you too much praise."
Jing Beitang snorted in his heart again, regardless of whether he is a guest or a host, who is the master of this garden?