There is a black lotus in the deep palace

Chapter 332
It is enough that she is the only one trapped in the deep palace, and it is not necessary for everyone to be trapped here.

Looking at the two blurred backs that were gradually moving away on the palace road, Tang Wanning's vision also blurred. Sure enough, human fate is really destined. Where you are or where you are, it is almost impossible to go wrong.

After sending the two of them away, she felt completely relieved, there must be someone in the Tang residence who will arrange everything, and their husband's family will treat them well in this life.

It's really not good, and I still have my own backing, of course it's still the same sentence, it won't go to the point of backing up.

……

In midsummer, Biyue and Biluo changed their names, got married from the Tang residence, and started their future lives.

Biyue's name was changed to Tang Wanyue, and Biluo's name was changed to Tang Wanluo. Both of them used the same character Wan, after all, they were righteous sisters.

Strictly speaking, the righteous sister can be engraved into the family tree, but the two of them are unwilling to live or die, so they just need a name.

Tang Waning had no choice but to follow them.

On the wedding day, she specially sent a few clever little eunuchs to dress up as ordinary people to watch the ceremony. When they came back, the little eunuchs happily told her all the details of the process, which guests went, and how everyone treated the bride. What is the attitude, one by one said it again.

Tang Wanning was relieved when she heard that the two families were extremely respectful to her, and that everything was the highest standard for marrying a young lady, and the words were also full of respect.

Even if the husbands of these two people are not perfect, it is their greatest luck to be able to raise their eyebrows.

That night, she lay down on the couch with a long sigh of relief, and took a good night's sleep: "Oh, I've been busy for so many days, and it's finally over."

This was a heart disease of hers, and it was also a matter that had been hanging in her heart. Now that it was resolved suddenly, she even felt that her child was cuter than before.

"Often? What books have you read today?"

Chang, who is almost four years old, is teaching his younger brother and sister who have just learned to walk, when suddenly asked by the queen mother, the little one froze.

"Empress, you said that you don't need to memorize after class." Xiao Chang looked aggrieved.

Tang Wanning happily kissed him on the cheek, and said with a smile: "My dear son, you can recite a poem from Chu, how about the empress taking you out of the palace tomorrow?"

Hearing these words, Chang often regained his energy immediately, pouted his little mouth, shook his head, and began to memorize it leisurely.

At first she thought her son was fooling her, but later she found out that her son really knew how to recite everything. No matter how she asked questions, he knew them all, and remembered them very firmly, and even had his own opinions on some sentences.

She couldn't help being stunned, and she couldn't even believe who gave birth to this smart child in front of her. You must know that she was a tough kid before.

"Okay, good, good, then how about I take you out?"

"it is good!"

"when?"

"You just choose a day?"

Chang often frowned, and finally said solemnly: "How about half a month later? I also want to see how Aunt Biyue and Aunt Biluo are doing, but it's hard for me to go when they just got married."

"Mother, can I go and see in half a month? It must take half a month to see their real life."

Regarding the usual rhetoric, Tang Wanning only felt that this villain had become a master, his thinking was really orderly, unwavering, and his thinking was clear, and he could directly reach his destination.

"Okay!" Tang Wanning smiled with emotion.

I don't know if she often sees through her thoughts, or if she really wants to see the life of Biyue and Biluo, all in all, this is exactly what she wants.

After thinking about it, Tang Wanning asked again: "Then besides the two of them, who else do you want to see?"

He often tilted his head and thought for a while, before finally bowing his head in embarrassment and saying, "Mother, I still want to go to Beijing East Street."

"Oh? What are you doing there?"

"I heard from the small pavilion that there are lions for sale there, and I want a little lion."

Tang Wanning didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "How old are you, what do you want a lion to do, and besides, how could there be a lion seller on the east street of the capital? Don't even think about it."

"But Queen Mother, I really want to raise a lion. I want to take the lion to hunt like my grandfather."

The villain spoke sternly, with a serious and serious expression, just like a little adult.

"You don't need to keep a lion for hunting..." Halfway through the sentence, she suddenly remembered that when she was a child, her father went into the mountains once, and accidentally found a lonely little lion, only a month old, and the blue membranes in the eyes had not faded away.

Dad searched around in the mountains for several times but found no trace of its mother, so he had no way to bring it back, and kept it for now.

Later, every time my father went into the mountains, he would take the cub with him and raise it until he was three months old. Then he released the cub back in summer when there were plenty of prey in the mountains.

Although people in the mountains in the border town hunt, they also have certain rules. They do not kill animals in spring, do not kill young children in summer, and do not kill pregnant women in autumn and winter.

Keep everything in check, and there will be a steady stream of rewards in the future. Everyone who goes hunting in the mountains will follow this rule.

Recalling the past, Tang Wanning's eyes were full of emotion. Looking at her son's serious and simple face, she couldn't help but have a headache. The father was really serious. Why did you tell the child this?
What kind of small pavilion is really nonsense, why not sell cheetahs even if they buy lions.

After sending her son away, Tang Wanning sat on the cushion and rubbed her head, while Shao Yao came in through the curtain.

"Empress, the small pavilion next to the eldest prince has arrived."

While speaking, the little eunuch fell to his knees in front of Tang Wanning with a plop, and Tang Wanning didn't bother to say much, just asked him.

"You told the little prince that there are lion sellers on the East Street?"

Xiao Tingzi is also an honest person, he immediately admitted it, and after admitting it, he said politely with a smile.

"Empress, do you want to buy it for the little prince? There are some on the East Street. Some hunters will find cubs when they go into the mountains. It's not easy to find a good color. If you want to raise one for the little prince, the servant can help... ..."

"Presumptuous!" Tang Wanning stared at him.

"You, a servant, have the final say on whether the little prince should raise a lion? You know as much as you do!"

Although it was common for nobles in ancient courts to keep such ferocious beasts, and the small pavilion was not out of bounds, Tang Wanning, as a modern person, still had a mentality of watching this kind of wild animal from a distance but not up close.

Animals are animals after all, so why not keep your distance?If you insist on raising them, some nobles even fight beasts for fun, which is really looking for death.

Not to mention whether there are any bacterial viruses on wild animals, just talk about barbarism, what if it hurts people?
It is said to be domesticated, but who can guarantee that all the beasts will be domesticated?This fact is simply unacceptable.

Xiao Tingzi was also frightened, kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy.

"The Empress, please spare your life."

(End of this chapter)