Chapter 592 There Is No Pure Love

The room was silent, and the slightest chill seemed to exist in the room without any sign of dissipating. Lansha's delicate body suddenly tensed up, like a cat with fried fur. She looked at the empress with an unknown smile on her lips, and was speechless.

The next moment, he shouted in shame: "Mother! This is a language trap!"

"No, many facts have proved that what is blurted out is often the truth. So..." The Queen narrowed her eyes, "Do you like Arthur?"

Rumble... Like thousands of thunders exploding in his ears, Lansha's mind went blank for a moment. But he was lost for just a second, then he opened his mouth and turned his head: "Whatever you say, you just want me to get married soon."

"Marry earlier? Haha, I don't think so." The Queen chuckled and patted the back of Lansha's hand, "Salin should have told you that your status now is different from before. You are no longer a simple royal highness. , but the heir to the Northern Wilderness imperial power, the only heir."

Lansha was silent when he heard the words, and the five fingers of his palm subconsciously curled up and squeezed tightly. In fact, the reason why she has been avoiding her mother these days is probably because she is avoiding a showdown conversation about this matter.

Since childhood, Lansha has been much stronger than Brother Tiwu in every aspect except martial arts. And to inherit the Northern Wilderness throne, the most important thing is personal force. But even so, Lansha never thought of replacing Tiu. But the situation is indeed different now, and Tiu has no hope of inheriting the throne. And as the only royal heir with pure Northern Wilderness royal blood, she no longer had any choice.

To put it bluntly, the current situation is that even if Lansha doesn't want to be the next Queen of the Northern Wilderness, she will still be forced to sit in this position.

"Being a member of the royal family, especially a woman. This is an extremely lucky and sad thing." Shaking her head slightly, the Queen looked indifferent, "You must understand the meaning of this sentence, so I won't say more. Now let’s talk about your marriage... Listen to me, in fact, you don’t have to reject this matter, because you will have to face it sooner or later. "

He waved his hand to stop Lansha's words and continued, "There are many dramatic novels written by Bran, saying that the love of aristocratic women often falls victim to political interests. Well, this statement is actually good, but it is too absolute. In reality, There is nothing pure in this world, and the same is true for love. How can it be possible without a trace of interest? Even if a commoner woman chooses her lover, she must see whether the other person is rich and handsome enough. Or To take a step back, you must at least be worthy of yourself in some aspect. Like commodities, if you want to get them, you have to pay a corresponding price."

"Sounds realistic? Cruel? Haha, it actually just sounds like it. This is the fact. It just depends on whether we are willing to admit it... Shasha, you are His Royal Highness and the sole heir to the next Queen, so The value of the interests you represent will be greater, so great that no one can influence your choice unless there are special circumstances."

"So, you just need to stand here, stand beautifully, and watch all the suitors pay their so-called price to win your favor crazily. Now, just like this time, I just faintly revealed ...Oh, they misunderstood what I meant. Young talents from various tribes are pouring into the imperial city one after another, and they keep appearing around you."

Spreading his hands, he said, "Look, this is your charm, the charm of being a royal woman. You can wait for the price until you choose a man you like, and he likes you and can pay a certain price."

"Because of this, I don't want you to get married soon, at least before you become the queen. Because even if you can't find such a man, the value of your own interests will only continue to expand, and it will not be a loss to yourself. In your hand. For example, if you encounter the special situation I just mentioned in the future, such as the throne being shaken and in danger. At that time, you have no choice but to marry a man who can stabilize the situation. No doubt, no man will Reject this proposal. Then your value will allow you to keep the throne, or at least save your own life."

"Of course, this is the sad part. But in the end, you can still choose the strongest price, so it's not too bad."

There is no doubt that this point of view of love and interests that goes straight to the essence and is still somewhat unacceptable to Lansha now. It's not about wisdom, it's about experience.

He murmured: "Then Mother, you still find so many people and let me choose."

"No, to be precise, they were not found by me, but came voluntarily. And I didn't let you choose now, I just let you see." The queen smiled and said, "You are the only heir to the next queen. I We must let you know your own value, lest you give yourself away foolishly."

After a pause, the Queen shook her head lightly, "Let me digress. In dramatic novels, there are often romantic scenes in which aristocratic girls fall in love with common people and eventually elope. This does exist in reality, although not much. I I also sent people to verify these cases, haha, guess what the result was?"

Ask yourself and answer your question, "Except for those who were quickly arrested, most aristocratic girls spent a period of time with common people, either because they couldn't bear the hardship, or because they had nothing to say, or because they couldn't stand the difference in their lover's attitude. After waiting for reasons, they finally chose to return to their family. Of course, there are also those who are too embarrassed to go back, but they are also separated from the common people, living alone, and dying alone. Well, I remember that I checked more than twenty cases at the time. Unfortunately, apart from spending time together, It's short, and none of it is perfect. Haha, dramatic novels are just dramatic novels after all, just read them, don't take them seriously."

This real-life case, which was like a fairy tale being shattered, was undoubtedly too cruel. Even though he was as calm as Lansha, he could not fully recover for a while. But then something moved in his heart, and he frowned and looked at the Queen: "Mother, you are still talking about me and Arthur."

The Queen looked away and said lightly: "I didn't say it, it's just that you are too sensitive. Well, what is so good about Arthur that he deserves to be remembered so much?"

"Here I go again, low-level language trap."

"Haha, the fact is that you did send someone to vent your anger on his behalf. Tsk tsk, there are nearly five brigades of royal guards. How come I didn't know you still have such anger?"

"That's because he is the person I focus on recruiting, and he does have such value."

"Really?" she said noncommittally. The queen looked at the glasses Lan Sha was wearing and reached out to take them off, "That's it, glasses? Let me put them on and take a look... Hey, why can't I see anything?"

Lansha smiled and took the glasses: "Haha, mother, you are not short-sighted, of course you can't see, and you will get dizzy if you keep wearing them."

"Myopia...what is that?"

"Uh...this is the word Arthur said. He should have made it up himself. I don't understand it very well. But this is not important. Mother, you know, this Arthur does always have some weird ideas. He is now Making a telescope is a magical mirror that allows ordinary people to see far away. Bran doesn't have this thing yet, it is his own invention. Mother, think about it, if we have this thing, the combat effectiveness of the army... "

As if he had just scratched an itch, Lansha's spirit suddenly perked up. He spoke very fast, kept making gestures, and tried to explain how this thing was so magical and had such benefits and so on. The Queen listened with a smile, nodded from time to time, and seemed very interested.

However, Lansha didn't notice that as she unconsciously mentioned Arthur more and more often, the Queen squinted her eyes more and more often...

The lively chat lasted for half a moment, and it came to an end only when Saleen came in with a pot of hot tea.

Only then did Lansha realize that it was midnight. He said goodbye and stood up, casually saying: "Strange, why is it so cold here? I never noticed it before... Mother, please put two stoves here to drive away the cold."

The queen's body trembled slightly when she heard this, but it was covered up in an instant. She waved her hands and smiled and said: "Maybe it's because of the recent snow. Forget it, there are too many important books here, and it's not safe to place a stove."

"Oh." Lan Sha just mentioned it casually and didn't pay attention. However, when he walked to the door, he seemed to suddenly remember something. He turned around with a solemn expression, "Mother, I want to ask you a question. I hope you Answer me honestly."

The Queen was startled when she heard this, looked at Lansha's expression, nodded, and waved for Saleen to leave first.

"Okay, what's the problem?"

"I want to ask..." Lansha stared closely at the Queen's face, "Do you love your father? My father."

Emphasizing the tone, Lansha was undoubtedly asking about his father in his memory, the father of the War Lion Tribe who later died of illness. Lan Sha doesn't care what happened between her mother and Zi Yi, she only knows that she is her father's daughter, so she must get an answer to this question, a satisfactory answer!

After hearing this, the Queen leaned back slightly and looked at Lan Sha, who was looking extremely serious. A strange look of unknown meaning appeared on her face, and then she nodded: "I love your father, very much!"

"Huh..." Lansha breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, a smile appeared on his face, and he bowed and saluted, "Thank you, mother, good night."

"Well Goodnight."

…………(To be continued.)