No concubine, black-bellied princess

Chapter 127 What is good is rewarded 2
The man on the horse flew down and landed in front of Fang Yunlai. "You came!"

Fang Yunlai nodded.

The eldest prince, Nan Yaoze, didn't intend to greet him, and passed him by.

Fang Yunlai grabbed his arm in time and whispered in his ear, "Madam Tang really died suddenly?"

Nan Yaoze's expression froze, and he turned to look at him.

The bottom of the deep eyes was dark, Fang Yunlai was taken aback, and let go.

Nan Yaoyu didn't speak, and went straight into the mansion.

The steward of the Tang Mansion at the door hurriedly followed, and vaguely heard shouts from the mansion, "His Royal Highness is here—"

There are several horse sergeants outside the door.

Fang Yunlai stared in that direction, Xumi turned and left.

Council Hall.

"His Royal Highness, I heard that the eldest prince came back early in the morning!"

Situ Kong bowed and reported back.

After the case was over, Nan Yaoyu looked at the note in his hand, as if he didn't hear it.

Situkong glanced, "I heard that the eldest prince ran away and killed three horses along the way!"

"..."

Still no response.Situ Kong continued, "...and the First Prince went to the Tang Prime Minister's Mansion as soon as he entered the capital to express his condolences! At this moment, the Crown Princess is also at the Prime Minister's Mansion!"

"Snapped--"

The booklet in Nan Yaoyu's hand fell to the table, and Situ Kong quickly fell silent.

Nan Yaoyu looked sideways, "What do you want to say?"

Situkong cupped his hands and lowered his head in horror, "I want to say that Lu Shangshu has already written a booklet, saying that Mrs. Tang's death is different, and it is suspected to be human. I want to suppress it, but this paper has already been transferred. In the hands of the emperor, the emperor probably already knows by now!"

This has nothing to do with what he said just now.

Nan Yaoyu twitched fiercely, staring at him, "Is this how you do things?"

Situ Kong still cupped his hands, "It's not that I'm unfavorable, but that Lu Shangshu is witty. I'm only good at plotting, so it's hard to guard against it! I think only His Royal Highness can suppress it!"

Nan Yaoyu's eyes narrowed, "You mean I'm good at intrigue, on par with that old guy?"

Situ Kong was low again, "I never mentioned that!" You said it was you, the prince, who mentioned it yourself.

Nan Yaoyu snorted coldly, "Situ, your courage is getting bigger and bigger!"

"I dare not!"

Totally terrified.

Nan Yaoyu felt the veins popping slightly on his forehead, "Get lost!"

Situkong came out of the Yizheng Hall with a bow, straightened up immediately after the hall door was closed, his limbs and bones felt refreshed for a while.

Is he bold?
He also felt that his courage seemed to be getting bigger and bigger these days.

why?

Being able to grab a little bit of my master's sore feet, I really feel very happy!happy!

Inside the hall.

Nan Yaoyu stared at the folder that was brought back to his hand again, took a deep breath, "Tongzi!"

Tong Zi, who had been hiding in the dark all this time, stood up, "Here!"

"Protect the princess!"

"Yes!"

Tongzi agreed.

Ever since the Great Buddha Temple, shadow guards have been arranged around the Crown Princess, even at night. What the Crown Prince said sounds superfluous, but the implication is clear and clear.The princess still has to keep a distance from others, especially the eldest prince.

In Tang Xiangfu.

Outside the side hall not far from the mourning hall.

Under the zigzagging pavilions and corridors, there is a sparkling lake, slightly rippling.

Tang Qianqian, dressed in plain clothes, stood beside the stone table, not far from Nan Yaoze facing the lake.

His robe was rustling in the wind, making his face even more handsome.

Not seeing each other for several months, how many vicissitudes of life have been added to his body.

For her, it seemed even more distant and out of reach.

Seeing him in the mourning hall just now, not only was she surprised, but even Tang Xiang couldn't believe it.She knew that he must have come overnight.

Although she didn't know about Jiangnan's affairs, he came back after only a few months!Because of his own title, he must have done everything before returning!And in this way, he must have worked very hard.

She didn't know why he came back so quickly, but this act of coming to the Tang mansion as soon as he returned to Beijing was enough to make her grateful.Even if he really doesn't need to.

"Thank you, First Prince!" Tang Qianqian said.

Nan Yaoze turned his back to her and said nothing.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Tang Qianqian also stopped talking, picked up the warm tea that Taohong had prepared earlier on the table, and turned to look at the clear blue pond in front of her.

She didn't like the people in the mourning hall.But for the sake of Tang Manor's face and her reputation as a princess, she had to maintain her reputation of filial piety, and now she finally had a chance to rest, which made her heave a sigh of relief.

After a while, Nan Yaoze finally turned around and sat on the stone bench, opposite Tang Qianqian.

The face is similar to that of a certain man, but there is more masculinity and integrity between the brows.

"Are you okay?" Nan Yaoze asked.

Tang Qianqian paused as she sipped her tea, she turned her eyes to Serenity Nan Yaoze, "Does the First Prince know that I am pregnant?"

The corner of Nan Yaoze's mouth sank, "Congratulations!"

Tang Qianqian twitched the corners of her lips, as if she agreed.

Seeing the expression on her face, Nan Yaoze's eyes flashed a little complicated.

Tang Qianqian lowered her head, pretending she didn't see it.

"Do you remember what this place is?" he asked abruptly.

Tang Qianqian tightened her hand holding the cup slightly, and she raised her eyes to meet his gaze.

Nan Yaoze seemed to be staring at her all the time. After seeing her look up, the corner of his mouth slightly curved, "I met you here back then!"

Said, Nan Yaoze raised his finger to one side.

Tang Qianqian followed his gaze and saw that there was a rockery over there, and a few clumps of green firs behind the rockery swayed slightly in the wind.Next to my ears, Nan Yaoze's words came to my ears again, "At that time, you were only seven years old. On that day, the mansion was the same as today, a piece of plain..."

Tang Qianqian's eyes seemed to be blurred with the scene that she saw outside the mourning hall yesterday... It didn't seem to be the case, but in the blur, her small body ran around the mansion until she lost her strength.

She didn't know where she was, she just sat on the ground, holding her knees and crying.There was also a huge stone on his body, and he couldn't breathe.

Maybe she just cried for a while, or maybe for a long time, because the tears can't be wiped away.

"do not Cry!"

A voice echoed in my ears.

Is a toddler.

She looked up, and there was a child standing in front of her, thin and weak, who seemed to be younger than her, with thin bundles of blue hair, very beautiful.

He held a silk handkerchief in his hand, and handed it dangerously in front of her.

She froze for a moment, took it over, and wiped away the tears on her face vigorously.When she wanted to return it to him, she found that the square silk handkerchief seemed to be useless, "Thank you!" she said bluntly.

The childish voice made the child smile, and he sat beside her.

"Are you having a hard time?" he asked.

She bit her lip and looked at him without speaking.

Something seemed to flash in his eyes, "If I were you instead, I would feel bad too!"

The child's voice made her throat choke, and she almost cried again.

"do not Cry!"

There seemed to be something teary in the child's eyes, he said hastily, and put his arms around her young shoulders, "With me here, don't cry!"

It's just that the more he said that, the more she cried.In the end, the child pulled her into his arms with all his strength. "Cry, just cry!"

However, after he said that, she stopped crying.

After a while, she pushed him away, "I'm fine!"

"Really?" The child didn't believe it.

"Of course!" She raised her head, hugged her knees tightly and raised her eyes to the blue sky and white clouds in the sky. "Just now I was just not feeling well, so I cried, now I'm fine!"

The child didn't speak, just looked at her.

She saw the pity in the child's eyes, she smiled, and said very firmly, "Crying is done by the weak, so I won't cry in the future."

"My mother is dead, and my younger brother is gone. I want to live well, and live well for their sake."

"Do you know a word? Evil is rewarded with evil, and good is rewarded with good. It's not that there is no reward, the time has not yet come—"

——"Evil will be rewarded with evil, good will be rewarded with good, it's not that there will be no reward, the time has not yet come..."

Nan Yaoze smiled lightly, playing with the cup in his hand, as if immersed in the memories of many years ago, "At that time, I never thought that you would say such a thing, until now, I finally understand——"

Nan Yaoze looked at her, with sadness on his face, but he said every word very firmly, "So you knew how your biological mother and brother died at that time. You have been forbearing all these years..."

The misty vision gradually cleared up, Tang Qianqian looked at the man in front of him, tightly holding the cup in his hand, and almost tried his best not to let himself lose his composure.

She curled her lips and shook her head slightly, "Really? I don't remember!"

Nan Yaoze stared at her, those deep eyes seemed to be sharp enough to look straight into his heart.

Tang Qianqian looked at each other without hesitation, but after a while, Tang Qianqian laughed lightly again, "Could it be that the eldest prince doubts me?"

Nan Yaoze froze, as if he didn't expect her to say that, a pained look crossed his face, he took a deep breath, lowered his head, "I never thought about it that way!"

Tang Qianqian twitched the corner of her mouth, lowered her head and stroked the cup in her hand.

Of course she knew that he wouldn't think so. She hadn't learned any secrets from his people these days, but presumably the news he got was enough to judge Mrs. Tang's actions, otherwise he wouldn't have come back so soon.It's just that saying that can make the beating drum in her heart slowly stop.But Qianqian's remaining turmoil made her involuntarily pick up the tea cup and take a sip.

"Wait a moment!"

Before the tea in the teacup entered, Nan Yaoze stopped her, reached out to take the teacup in her hand, "It's getting cold..." As he said, he spilled the tea in the cup aside, picked up the safe temperature pot, and poured her a cup.

"It's work!"

Tang Qianqian thanked and took it.The fingers touched his inadvertently, and the faint warmth was transmitted to her heart.

Tang Qianqian turned her head to look outside the pavilion, her eyes fell on the rockery, she picked up the tea cup in her hand, and she took a shallow sip.

Still warm.

Government Affairs Hall.

The emperor looked down at the folder in his hand, and then at the figure standing on the other side of the dragon case, his eyebrows trembled fiercely.

"Aren't you going to the Tang Mansion?" the emperor asked.It sounded like he was concerned, but he actually wanted this guy to leave quickly.

Nan Yaoyu frowned, "Is that why Father doesn't want to see me?"

The emperor's eyes widened suddenly, and his chest heaved a little.Nan Yaoyu just pretended not to see it, "I heard that my brother went directly to the Tang Mansion when he entered Beijing, could it be possible that the father was just venting his anger?"

(End of this chapter)