The 465th Chapter Palace Fight Is Not as Good as Rebellion (2)

"Mother, I don't want to marry the daughter of the Wang family!" This was the voice of a slightly childish young man.

"Why? Do you know that Wang Shijiu was born in the Wang family of Langya, the direct daughter of a thousand-year-old family. Her grandfather was a minister of Gu Ming, and her father was a high-ranking official in the court!" The woman's voice was calm and majestic.

"If you marry her, you will have the support of the family, and you will be able to govern as soon as possible!"

"...I know! I know all this. But, mother, can you open your mouth and keep your mouth shut? You've never thought about your son's personal happiness?" The young man's tone was a little more grief-stricken.

He seemed to think of something sad, and he felt more and more that the mother sitting in the high position was cold, arbitrary, and full of calculations.

"..." The woman was amused and angry when she heard her son's questioning, "Happiness?"

Born in the royal family, wearing brocade clothes and jade food, and hugging before and after, isn't it happy enough?

It seems that he understood the meaning of the woman's words, and the young man became more and more sad and angry, "Mother, it is not to say that eating and drinking is happiness. I want to have a close lover, and I want to have the warmth of a normal family!"

He deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the word "normal".

The subtext is that the family he has is not normal.

This sentence, there is no extreme tone, and there are no malicious words.

However, like a thorn, it pierced deeply into a woman's heart.

She finally realized that she and her son had become strangers at some point in time.

Even though she is the most intimate mother and son in the world, her son is complaining about her, even hating her!

hate her for what?

I hate that she can't take good care of him like a normal mother, hate that she always forces him to make progress, force him to be restrained, hate her...

A picture flashed in the woman's mind, and her heart was deeply stinged again.

She is indeed strong, and she has indeed neglected to take care of her son, but she is a last resort.

In the royal family, while enjoying the glory and wealth, there are also too many restrictions and constraints.

She also wants to be a loving mother who only knows how to love her son.

But there is a cruel reality forcing,

She can't do it!

If she doesn't fight, she won't be strong, let alone high positions, it's a question of whether their mother and son can survive in the harem.

Reluctantly living, it is like a trampled ant.

A woman's pride makes her unable to bear this.

She didn't even want her own flesh and blood to be wronged.

For herself and for her son, she must grit her teeth and rush forward!

She won, and she finally pushed her son onto that dragon chair.

As a result, instead of being grateful, the son blamed her for not providing him with a "normal" family!

Haha, what normal family?

Do you have to be like that bitch—

The thought of "that bitch" made the woman's graceful and luxurious face stained with frost.

Her heart throbbed for a while, and the woman was unprepared for a while, but she fainted due to the sudden pain and resentment.

"Queen Mother!"

"The queen mother, what's wrong with you?"

"...Mother, mother?!"

The woman slumped softly on the couch, not knowing what kind of chaos she would have when she passed out.

...

After a long time, the woman slowly opened her eyes, and she was greeted by layers of gorgeous curtains.

Just as she made a slight sound, someone hurriedly lifted the bed net, revealing a round face full of concern.

This person is Song Mama, the most trusted person around "myself".

We grew up together since childhood, accompany her to marry, and accompany her to enter the palace. Twenty years ago, he decided not to marry and served her all the time.

"Girl, you are awake!"

Song Momo wiped her tears with excitement when she saw the woman wake up.

In a hurry, she forgot the honorific title, but habitually called the title of her early years.

"Yeah!" The woman replied softly.

There was still a bit of exhaustion and weakness in his voice.

Hearing that the girl who has always been strong in her family actually made such a subtle voice, Song Momo was full of heartache.

"How do you feel? Is there any discomfort? Old slave, old slave to pass the imperial doctor?"

Mammy Song was distressed and anxious, and asked a series of questions.

The woman shook her head slightly, looked left and right, and seemed to be looking for someone.

Mammy Song saw the woman's small movements, and felt pity again in her heart, and hurriedly said: "His Majesty has always been in front of the couch, but it's getting late, and the old slave is worried that His Majesty's body will not be able to support it, so, just—

The woman waved her hand, interrupting Mammy Song's "white lie".

"Okay, don't help him cover it up. Hmph, my son, don't I understand?"

"Not to mention, there is still that 'Mrs.' in the palace. If she sneezes, my good son will be so distressed that he will run to serve him!"

As the woman spoke, she couldn't help but sneer.

Mother Song felt more and more distressed, "Girl—"

Her girl, it's so sad.

In the early years, she followed the late emperor in fear and fear, and after the late emperor died, she worried about the current emperor.

After finally waiting for His Majesty to grow up and be able to pro-government, the result is still not able to take care of the old age.

"What 'madam', it's just a thing!"

As a woman's confidant, Song Mammy stood firmly on the woman's side.

Hearing the woman mentioning 'that lady' in a self-deprecating and sad tone, Mammy Song shared the same hatred and was full of contempt.

"It's not something, but a relative of His Majesty."

As the woman spoke, she slowly sat up.

Seeing this, Mama Song hurriedly took a hidden pocket and put it beside the woman.

The woman leaned slightly on her side, leaning her upper body against the hidden sac.

Feeling that this position was more comfortable, she did not continue to sit up, but continued: "Oh, by the way, in the future, it will still be His Majesty's Yue family!"

Yue family?

Song Momo's eyes widened, what do you mean?

Huh, that's not right.

The reason why the supreme mother and son quarreled just now was indeed to choose the queen for His Majesty.

However, the queen mother mentioned Shijiu, the grandson of Wang Zhongshu's family.

The Wang family is an aristocratic family, and Wang Zhongshuling is a minister of Gu Ming.

Marrying the daughter of the Wang family can not only appease the family, but also gain the support of the Wang family.

This is beneficial to the emperor's pro-government, without any harm!

Even if His Majesty has the "Yue Family", it should be the Wang Family.

Why did you mention "that lady" all of a sudden?

Mammy Song didn't keep up with her master's rhythm for a while, and her head was full of question marks.

Seeing Mama Song's appearance, the woman couldn't help bending the corners of her lips.

"A Wu, just wait, our Majesty will come later!"

The woman spoke softly.

A Wu is Song Momo's boudoir name, and since she became the most useful concubine around the Queen Mother, few people have called her that way.

Only the queen mother, the master and servant, would occasionally call her that when they were chatting in private.

Mammy Song still didn't understand the woman's suggestion, instead she pretended to be happy and said, "Your Majesty knows that you are awake, and will definitely come to visit you as soon as possible!"

to visit her?

Hehe, it's better not to have too many illusions about the son of barbecued pork.

How can people care about the life and death of their own mother, they only want to marry their sweetheart as soon as possible!

As if to confirm the woman's guess, she had just woken up and was leaning on the hidden sac to drink the medicine, and there was a communication sound outside——

"Your Majesty is down!"

Madam Song smiled happily, "Niangniang, look, isn't Your Majesty here?"

The woman raised one eyebrow, without directly breaking the illusion of the confidant.

It's not that she doesn't want to, but this kind of thing needs to be seen with her own eyes.

Otherwise, it is the original owner, who knows that he and his son are separated from each other, but still will be lucky.

"Mother, are you awake? It's great, so my son is relieved!"

The young man who was arguing with the woman just now was the second emperor of the Dayong Dynasty, Emperor Yongcheng.

He is only fourteen years old this year, which is exactly between a teenager and an adult.

That is, he has both the childishness and willfulness of a teenager, and the urgent desire of an adult to be independent and free.

Of course, in the words of later generations, he was in a sensitive period.

If one gets it wrong, the middle-2 teenager will be rebellious.

That's right, woman, oh no, it's He Tiantian to be exact, her comment on this juvenile emperor is that of a second-year junior.

Of course, you can add another one - invisible barbecued pork!

Alas, the poor original owner actually gave birth to such a son. He Tiantian couldn't help but sigh when he thought of the various things his son had towards the original owner in the original plot.

What is such a son born for?

It's not as good as raw barbecued pork, at least the barbecued pork can be eaten!

A son like Emperor Yongcheng has never done anything that a son should do, except for the original master of Qi and humiliation of the original master!

Just when He Tiantian was complaining secretly, Emperor Yongcheng had already come to the couch.

He first pretended to look at He Tiantian's complexion, and then asked Mammy Song and the other maids in a serious manner.

After acting as a "filial son", she was sure that her cheap mother was just in a hurry and her body was not in serious trouble, so she did not continue to perform.

"Mother, it's all my fault that the child is not good. The child shouldn't make you angry!"

Emperor Yongcheng lifted the hem of his clothes and knelt in front of He Tiantian.

Seeing his appearance, He Tiantian secretly said "here".

Immediately afterwards, she felt sad for the original owner.

See, this is your eldest son.

You were so angry that you fainted, and you finally woke up, and your son continued to come and persecute you!

Yes, it is coercion!

Taking advantage of the coma, He Tiantian has already accepted both versions of the plot.

Therefore, He Tiantian knew very well that Emperor Yongcheng had no mother-child affection for the original owner.

He will kneel in front of him, and he is by no means sincerely remorseful, but people continue to "request".

Alas, how much does he like his sweetheart, or does he not take his mother seriously?

I just woke up, and before I could catch my breath, just-

"Mother, I don't like the nineteenth daughter of the Wang family, the person I like is Nian'er!"

As expected, Emperor Yongcheng did not live up to He Tiantian's dislike, and quickly spoke his heart.

He Tiantian didn't react yet, Song Mama frowned first.

Miss?

Not who she thought she was!

If it is this person, then Mammy Song absolutely has reason to believe that Emperor Yongcheng must have been stimulated by some kind of stimulus or had a disease in his mind!

The daughter-in-law of the millennium-old family Langya Wang Clan VS the humble Zheng Nian'er!

Not to mention the royal family, it is the family of ordinary people, and they know which one to choose.

"Mother, my son is begging you, please help my son!"

When Emperor Yongcheng saw that He Tiantian didn't speak, but looked at him with determination, he felt guilty for a while.

He lowered his head, avoided the sight of his mother, and continued to plead: "Wuwu, mother, since childhood, my son has never asked you for anything. Just this time, please agree."

The "woo woo woo" started by Emperor Yongcheng was just a fake cry.

But crying and crying, when he mentioned his childhood, he was really sad.

Tears fell, and Emperor Yongcheng began to complain with a strong cry: "When I was a child, I didn't want to be the emperor, but you wanted me to be!"

"I want to be a wealthy and noble person who loves landscapes, but you insist on trapping me in this deep palace!"

"...Mother, your son was born to you, and you should listen to your words and be filial to you! But, you also have pity on your son. The marriage is a matter of life, and it is related to the happiness of the son's life, so please fulfill your son!"

He Tiantian still didn't speak.

Mammy Song was a little resentful. She widened her eyes and glared at Emperor Yongcheng with some offense!

Listen!

What did the emperor say?

The queen mother gave birth to him, and she worked so hard to put him on the throne. He didn't say he was grateful, but he was still full of resentment!

Don't want to be king? Just want to be a rich man?

what!

Silly or naive?

In the royal family, the direct son of the Empress Yuan, if he did not become the emperor, he would not even be able to save his life.

I don't know what to do, I don't know how to be grateful!

If the person in front of him wasn't the emperor, Mammy Song would want to rush up and slap him twice.

After the anger, Song Ma was full of heartache.

Emperor Yongcheng has weak feelings for the Queen Mother, but the Queen Mother really loves this only son very much.

It's just that the empress dowager is strong, and she is busy with government affairs all day, and has no time to get along with Emperor Yongcheng at all.

As a result, a caring bitch made a hole, and the mother and son, who were already a little alienated, became more and more indifferent.

Emperor Yongcheng could not treat the queen mother as his own mother, but the queen mother——

Alas, Mammy Song finally knew why the girl who had always been strong in her family was so angry that she fainted.

She was hurt by the emperor.

Now, Emperor Yongcheng did not say to be appeased, but actually sprinkled salt on the Queen Mother's wound!

Madam Song felt so sorry for her own girl!

Raising her head, Mother Song resisted the urge to cry, and looked at the woman on the bed with pity and sadness.

Uh!

what's the situation?

Their girls didn't react at all?

No sadness, no anger, calm face.

Mother Song was stunned.

Emperor Yongcheng also felt something wrong with the atmosphere.

He secretly raised his head, carefully peeping He Tiantian's expression.

He slammed into the deep eyes of "Mother" at a glance.

Emperor Yongcheng only felt a trance, and there was an inexplicable unease and fear in the depths of his soul.

He bit his lower lip, the pain woke him up, and he hurriedly lowered his head.

My heart was pounding, and the whole person was a little panicked: what happened to my mother? Actually not angry, but so calm?

For a long time, just when Emperor Yongcheng couldn't bear this kind of "peace", He Tiantian finally spoke up——

"Emperor, are you sure you don't want to marry Wang's daughter, but Zheng Nian'er, your wet nurse's daughter?!"

Emperor Yongcheng swallowed a mouthful of spit, hesitated again and again, and nodded slowly.

He really likes his childhood sweetheart Nian'er, and wants to spend a lifetime with her.

"Okay! I will fulfill you!"