Chapter 12
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date="2020-12-06"
title="Chapter 12 "
weight="108517"
series = ["My Son is a Transmigrated Prince"]
mode = "manual"
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When Song Yuan woke up, it was five minutes before seven, and the alarm clock hadn't gone off yet.
She sat on the bed and still couldn’t recover. The dream was too high, and she was still immersed in the dream. She tried hard to see the man’s face, but she couldn’t see clearly and woke up. After came here, many details were forgotten, but the phrase never let it down was still whirling in her ear, like a spell.
Why did she have such a strange dream, the key is that this dream made her think of many things. For example, what gǔ gǔ said.
For now, she dare not think about it, because there are too many unexplainable things. Although she thinks that the queen mother in Gu Gu's mouth is probably not her, there are still many doubts. If it weren't for such a living child in her house, with her character, she would definitely pretend to be dead.
Today, will take Rong Ting to do a paternity test. Song Yuan is really overwhelmed.
On the one hand, if Rong Ting is not her child, where should she go to find him a family member? How disappointed should this kid be?
On the other hand, if Rong Ting is really her son, what should she do?
And that dream...
As the alarm clock rang, Song Yuan finally woke up completely, and her consciousness gradually returned to the cage. Finally, she felt that she was really suffering from a nervous breakdown during this period. She used to dream of falling in love with her idol, but she did not Take it to heart, it must have been affected by Rong Ting.
After the child called her mother every day, occasionally he occasionally mentioned his father and the emperor with stitches. Although he is not strong, she is still very stressed. He always feels that the child is lobbying her to take her back. There is no mobile phone, no computer, no internet, no hygiene. The ancient times when there is no fat house water.
Song Yuan suddenly remembered something that happened in college. At that time, it was very popular in past and present lives. She said that she closed her eyes and listened to a piece of music, and she would slowly see her past life. She was timid, and saw popular science on the Internet. Don't try it lightly, she didn't try it. The other three girls in the bedroom tried it. One said that he was Imperial Concubine Zhen in his previous life, one said that he was a concubine in his previous life, and another said that he was Imperial Concubine Zhen...
She wondered if there should be only one Imperial Concubine Zhen.
Later, the female classmates in the class exchanged ideas, and even two of them were Concubine Dong E in the previous life.
Song Yuan, who originally believed in this past life and this life, immediately lost interest after hearing that there were so many previous Imperial Concubine Zhen and former concubine Dong E...
In the end, the squad leader complained that the girls were too fond of brain damage, and each of them fantasized that they were the concubines who made the emperor weak.
Song Yuan turned off the alarm clock and temporarily put the dream in the recycling bin.
She got up, Rong Ting was already dressed and freshened, and was sitting upright on the sofa holding the comic book of the Art of War of the grandson.
Seeing her come out, he just raised his head and took a look, then looked away again.
Rong Ting's hands-on skills are still very strong. He obviously had to be served by people in ancient times. It took only a few days since modern times, so he would dress himself, brush his teeth and wash his face.
The appointment with the paternity test agency was at nine o'clock in the morning. Song Yuan was afraid that he would be late, so he did not eat breakfast at home, and took Rong Ting to the breakfast shop outside the community downstairs.
Rong Ting still looked disgusted when facing the Xiaolongbao and soy milk on the plate.
Song Yuan sighed, "Actually, I'm really lazy. I rarely cook my own breakfast in the morning. Of course, I rarely cook lunch and dinner by myself. They all eat out or order takeaway."
The number of cooking in these two days has almost caught up with the number of times in the past month!
She was moved by herself.
Rong Ting looked at her hesitantly.
Song Yuan's scalp was numb by the look, and he made a stop gesture, "Yes, you have to ask me again, why do you want to leave your dad in such an embarrassing life, don't ask, ask because I like this kind of life so much!" "
Rong Ting didn't know what was going on between his father, queen and mother.
Obviously the love and hatred between adults has greatly exceeded his understanding.
Finally, Rong Ting sighed as she did just now, "If the queen is not willing to answer, the lonely will not force it. The lonely queen only wants you to be happy."
Yesterday, Song Yuan asked Rong Ting to write a picture for her, and she was going to mount it. After all, this was also written by the ancients. Let alone the value, the meaning is different.
The child Gugu stood at the desk in deep thought for a long time holding a writing brush. Finally, he shook the ink and left four big characters on the rice paper—Longevity.
One is that the mother will always laugh, and the other is that the queen will live a long life.
Song Yuan was really touched by these words. After a few days of getting along with each other, she even had an idea that her son was really acceptable to her.
After breakfast, the two set off for the institution.
There are not many people doing paternity testing these days, and the actual operation is very simple. Two people have hair follicles and a little blood drawn. After a few working days, you can download the APP query results directly, paper reports or your own It is very convenient to get it, or mail it to the organization.
Song Yuan also measured Rong Ting's height and weight by the way.
The small note shows that the height is cm and the weight is 22 kg, which is very standard.
If it wasn't for Rong Ting's dislike, he would have to measure his head circumference.
The institution is very close to the city center. Song Yuan sees that it is almost 11 or 12 now. After discussing with Rong Ting, he decided to settle lunch at a nearby restaurant.
Rong Ting liked drinking Yakult very much, but he didn’t say anything. He had heard that he was going to eat out, and he had a little opinion. When Song Yuan took out a bottle of Yakult from his bag and handed it to him, he immediately had no comments. The position is extremely unstable.
Song Yuan didn't dare to go to a restaurant with a high reputation. Rong Ting didn't like crowded places. He was still a little nervous. He always looked around subconsciously, as if the assassin would rush out in the next second. In order to let the children eat and relax, Song Yuan bypassed the children's huge number of Pizza Hut and took him to a deserted restaurant, almost reserved.
The taste of the food is quite regular, not excellent, but he does not step on thunder. Rong Ting seems to like to eat sweets very much. Song Yuan guessed that the child was restrained by his nature before, and still felt very sorry for him. After the meal, he ordered a piece of Yangzhi nectar. .
Rong Ting used his strength to explain what "sweeping away" means. The most excessive thing is that after he finished eating, he clearly had a happy expression on his face, but he still said: "It's still possible to enter."
Song Yuan teased him deliberately, "Since it's not tasty, I won't order it next time."
Rong Ting looked at her nervously, and said awkwardly, "Gu never said it was not good."
Realizing that Song Yuan was making him laugh at him, he was not as irritated as before. Instead, he felt a little more helpless. "The queen made fun of loneliness."
"I was thinking about who you learned from your awkward and arrogant temperament, your dad?" Song Yuan thought that he had taken the initiative to mention His Majesty Cucumber, so he quickly changed the subject, "Okay, let's not talk about it. After dinner I have to walk away and digest. I'm going to work tomorrow. I really can't ask for leave. If I ask for leave, my uncle is going to be mad. When I go to work, you have to be at home alone. You have to buy you some fruit snacks to keep at home, so , We are now going to the supermarket to make a big purchase."
At first, Rong Ting didn't know what it meant to go to work, but now he could vaguely guess something based on the context, and he asked, "Is the queen talking about going to work as an official?"
"Is an official?" Song Yuan smiled, "Of course not, but at first my parents wanted me to be admitted to the public. I can't be considered as an official after being admitted to a civil servant. Being an official is very difficult."
"Isn't it an official?" Rong Ting didn't know if he was surprised or doubtful. "If you think of her mother's hometown alone, women can also enroll as officials."
"Of course you can! We have women in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and they are particularly powerful!" Then she started to amend her own goddess.
Speaking, Song Yuan also noticed something was wrong, "What is it called? Is it okay with you?"
Rong Ting looked at Song Yuan for a long time, then smiled and shook his head and said: "In the beginning, it was impossible. The previous year, the emperor father withstood the pressure from all quarters and the memorials of hundreds of civil and military officials and insisted on abolishing the old system. The emperor said that there are also capable women among women. It should be restricted by gender. Women can enter the school and can take scientific examinations. If they are talents, they can also enter the DPRK as officials."
Song Yuan is still very surprised. Although she is not a history fan, she also knows that in the past dynasties, not many women were able to accept women as officials.
"From this point of view, your father can be regarded as Mingjun." Song Yuan couldn't help but sigh.
Rong Ting smiled when he heard the words, and then reduced the smile on his face, becoming serious, "Mother, Queen Father would be very happy if he could hear this."
"Of course, all emperors would like to hear later generations appraise him as Mingjun. Of course, there are also emperors who would rather useless or have no fault. Your father's move should be a great improvement in thinking at the time. Many ancient times In the bones of men, they look down on women. They think that women can only live in the backyard and can accept the idea that there are capable men among women. No, it should be said that the person who put forward this idea is really good."
Rong Ting shook his head, "No."
"What do you mean, are you questioning that women are inferior to men?" Song Yuan's tone is already a bit dangerous. If Gugu is so ignorant of people and answers "yes", she will give him a good thinking lesson today.
But on second thought, it doesn't seem surprising that the ancients had such an idea? But now that the children have come to the modern age, they have to go to the countryside to do as they like.
"There are also capable women among women. They should not be limited by gender and should not be held by the back house. This view does not come from the emperor's father." Rong Ting has a proud brilliance in his eyes, and his voice is clear and firm. "The second place is a woman. The emperor father once announced to talk in the temple, and the lonely person was there. He listened to the emperor’s loneliness and heard the words of the emperor to the second place. "He paused and cleared his throat, as if he wanted to imitate his emperor, "Queen Rende once told me. I have said that there are capable women among women. If they are trapped by their gender and cannot display their talents and strengths in their lives, it is a great regret. Abolishing the old system today is the lifelong wish of my wife."
The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who voted for me during 2019-12-09 10:30:07~2019-12-10 11:35:31~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: will also see a duck today;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 11 bottles of small; 6 bottles of ann; 5 bottles of fish like water, Zonnanana, mq; 3 bottles of transparent white;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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