The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

  Chapter 684 Crazy Criticism Beauty Takes Villain Script 15

   Royal Palace.

  The main hall is resplendent.

   Accompanying the arrival of the emperor, for a time, the entire hall was filled with respectful echoes.

   "Get up." The deep and deep voice fell, and everyone dared to get up.

  The emperor sat at the top, his aura was calm and restrained, and the double dragons embroidered on the dragon robe were lifelike, revealing a killing spirit.

  Su Qingan looked at the person above, hiding the dark color in her eyes.

   Emperor Liang, a courteous and virtuous corporal, who opened up frontiers in the battlefield, there is no doubt that he is a Mingjun loved by the people.

   But few people know that Emperor Liang's throne came by stepping on the bones of the previous prince.

  History is always written by the victors!

   I don't know if it was a retribution that was too cruel. His harem had few heirs, and most of them died. So far, there are only four princes and three princesses.

  Prince Su Ziheng was the eldest son with good character. The second prince died prematurely, the third prince died suddenly, and the fourth prince was born by the concubine. He has developed limbs and a simple mind. The only thing that makes the emperor happy is probably his health.

  The fifth princess died of smallpox, and the sixth princess was Zhang Guiconi's daughter. Zhang Guiconi was gentle and careless, not very conspicuous. The princess inherited her mother's character and was kind to everyone.

  The seventh and eighth princes and princesses are twins of dragons and phoenixes. When the seventh prince grows up, his temperament is mediocre and dull, and he is not pleasant. After the eighth princess is born, he will die prematurely. Su Qing'an is the ninth princess, and then her biological sister, the tenth princess Su Mohuan.

The eleventh prince fell into the water and died when he was four years old, and then the twelfth prince, born of Concubine Yuan, after so many princesses and princes died prematurely, it can be said that everyone has high hopes for the blessing of the 12th prince, but unfortunately, the 12th prince was born, born with asthma , was frail and sickly, which greatly disappointed Emperor Liang.

Of course, it is impossible for the princess to inherit the throne, so the crown prince can only come out of the four princes. The fourth prince has only brute force but no brainpower, the seventh prince is too mediocre, and the twelfth prince is born weak, so he is the eldest son. , and good character, should be the future prince.

  Su Qingan recovered from her thoughts, took a sip of wine, and suppressed the cough in her throat.

What about    retribution? What about short life? She is not afraid of being haunted by nightmares and cannot be freed, nor is she afraid of being short-lived in the second half of her life, nor is she afraid of being betrayed by relatives and being left alone!

   Even if she only lives for twenty short years, she will step on the rivers of bones and blood, and control the ups and downs of the country.

   Following Emperor Liang was the protagonist of tonight's birthday banquet, the noble concubine, Nan Wan'er.

  True red can only be worn by the Empress of the Palace, and Nan Wan'er wore that water-red dress so charming and colorful, she was extremely charming, and in terms of appearance, she actually compared the queens.

  The queen saw that the emperor came with the concubine, her smile froze for a moment, she sat down beside the emperor, looked at Nan Wan'er's young face, subconsciously touched the wrinkles at the corner of her eyes, and thought for a second.

   What's the use of Nan Wan'er being favored, can't she surpass her own palace? No matter how much the emperor spoils the imperial concubine, he must respect her in the middle palace. As long as she is careful, no one can pull her down from the position of the queen, and Nan Wan'er has to watch her son sit on the throne of the prince!

   "Sister, what are you talking about, I just said a few words to Qing An."

   "Yo." Nan Wan'er raised her eyebrows, "Isn't that right, every sentence is for the sake of others, you really take care of Qing An."

   She propped her chin and looked at Su Qingan with a smile: "But I see, Qing'an is more like the emperor."

   "Enough." The emperor said lightly, and because of the imperial concubine's words, he looked at Su Qingan more, his black eyes were deep, rubbing his jade fingers, his indifferent brows loosened a little.

What the imperial concubine said is true, Su Qing'an's face, except for a mole of tears, is ten percent of the emperor's. From the eyebrows to the chin, they are all carved out of the same mold. The expression and behavior are also similar, but they are tougher than men. Add some softness.

The displeasure in the Queen's eyes disappeared for a moment, and she said to Su Qing'an calmly: "This palace said a few words to you, so that you can get along with others more, are you still wronged?"

  The emperor is here, and it is impossible to argue about this again.

  The emperor is not happy, Su Qingan should also understand.

"It's okay." Su Qing'an said in a gentle voice, "I understand that my mother is for the good of my son, so I said that I don't want my son to be like my mother, but just saying this, my son can't contain his longing. I will manage my own mind, and it is none of the Queen's business."

  The Queen paused, that's what she said, but why...weird?

Su Qingan continued: "Qing'an knows that her biological mother's status is low and inferior to others. Back then, when her mother was still alive, she and her queen were quite good. Qing'an still remembers her mother's dedication to serving you, and her sons and ministers will be like this in the future. I respect you like a mother."

  Queen: "…"

   She did not say it completely.

  Su Qingan probably means: Although I am very sad, it doesn't matter, what the mother said is right, I will be considerate to the mother, and the mother does not have to worry too much.

  #cha in tea

  #To conquer the enemy with tea

  The emperor's movements were stagnant, and he looked at Su Qingan again.

Su Qing'an smiled at Emperor Liang's eyes, and said with understanding: "My son must obey his mother's words, and he will also be filial to the father and the emperor. The son understands that the father and the emperor are very fond of their children, but you are dealing with all kinds of opportunities, so don't get angry about such a small matter. As long as there is concern in her heart, Qing An will feel satisfied."

   Emperor Liang was silent. He didn't want to care about what he said. High hats were buckled for him. Su Qingan was not someone who could say such things before.

   Emperor Liang put down his chopsticks and turned his head to look at the queen: "What are you telling the child about?"

   Queen noticed Emperor Liang's displeasure, the corners of her mouth twitched twice, she didn't know how to explain, and said far-fetchedly: "It's Qing An who thinks too much, I didn't..."

   "You don't say that she wouldn't think so, or is it someone talking nonsense?" Emperor Liang didn't like the debate in the palace, "Don't say it casually in the future, you are in the middle palace, you should know what to say."

   Originally wanted to reprimand Su Qingan, but when he turned his head, Emperor Liang said it. The queen didn't dare to refute it, so she choked her silver teeth and said yes.

The imperial concubine covered her mouth and smiled happily, watching the fun without being too big of a problem, adding fuel to jealousy, she had a voice like an oriole, even if she said this kind of yin and yang strange words, it was like a coquettish sticky: "Qing An is like this when she is young. Being sensible and knowing that she is considerate to her mother, the Empress can’t distinguish right from wrong.”

  The queen clenched her hands tightly, smiling but not smiling: "Today is your birthday, let's not talk about that."

   She thought that Su Qing'an was really not a fuel-efficient lamp. When she killed that woman, she should have killed Su Qing'an along with her. Fortunately, Su Mohuan's temperament is soft and lovable and easy to control!

  Su Qing'an coughed several times in a low voice, and the sound was weaker than the sound, and the sickness between her brows and eyes was lingering, and she was very moved.

   (end of this chapter)