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    "Whether it's the queen, the seventeenth prince, or other people in the palace who have bullied you, you don't need to forgive me."

    Jiang Rao said, Rong Ting listened calmly, without interrupting, with a quiet and docile demeanor.

    "There is no need to retaliate with too bloody and ferocious means."

    Jiang Rao said in a weaker voice, and felt that the second half of his sentence was a bit unnecessary. He didn't need to ask him about it. Now he won't do that.

    ...

    In the Splendid Palace, Empress Jiahe heard about the competition in the martial arts field, and she almost hated to overturn the several cases in front of her.

    The seventeenth prince knelt in front of Empress Jiahe and lowered his head.

    He had just told Empress Jiahe the news on the martial arts field. The Empress heard that the Seventeenth Prince had lost and Rong Ting won, and she was so annoyed.

    Emperor Zhaowu didn't come to see her, she was dressed every day, she was furious and frantic at the moment, her hair was messy, and she roared: "Bengong has arranged everything for you, you have to go to the trouble again, what is wrong with Bengong? I gave birth to your elm head! The person who administered the medicine is Ben Gong, this time you should not go to the martial arts field to compare the last time, others will not know whether you can lose or win in the end, at least your face is in exchange for ."

    "Bengong has already taken all the faults on his own. Why did you want to suffer for yourself in exchange, why did you want to lose face in exchange, why did you want to provoke that crippled person, and gave him a chance to show off..." Jiahe The Queen's words suddenly choked, remembering that Rong Ting's leg was now healed, and he was able to stand again. He had nowhere to vent his anger, and for a long while, his eyes were flushed, and tears were streaming down his face.

    Being confined in the Splendid Palace, she had no way to turn the situation around. She could only guess from the few words that the Seventeenth Prince had sneaked up to find her, and guessed that what Emperor Zhaowu was investigating was her father's captivity of the dead man.

    Luckily, she had already noticed about the dead man and had reminded her father to change the roster to the silver snake imprint, but the evidence of drugging Adanu last time was conclusive, and she was destined to be punished.

    Whether it is light or heavy, it all depends on Emperor Zhaowu's mind.

    Empress Jiahe's voice gradually changed from anger to sadness, "Yuan'er, Yuan'er, you are the only queen mother."

    If other princes are in the limelight, it's fine, why is it Rong Ting!

    The seventeenth prince lowered his head, overwhelmed by Empress Jiahe's words, but did not refute a word.

    Before going back to the competition, Hutang promised him that if he could beat the warriors of the Qiang tribe, he would continue to learn martial arts with him. That's why he wanted to win so much. Winning against Adanu was almost the happiest time in his life. back. But it was just a beautiful dream made up for him by his mother using shady means.

    Dreams will wake up.

    He should be annoyed and angry, but everything his mother does is for his own good, so that he can't get angry if he wants to.

    Empress Jiahe touched the head of the seventeenth prince with tears, "Yuan'er, don't stay here for too long with your mother, don't let your father know, the mother doesn't want to see you punished, go, you go, don't wait until Your father said that you can come to see this palace and never come again."

    If Emperor Zhaowu insisted on making her lose power, the only thing she could count on was her own son.

    The seventeenth prince nodded Mumu.

    With a stunned expression, he was led by the palace servants, lowered his head and covered his face, slipped out of the Jinxiu Palace through the side door, and walked a long way before he put down his sleeves that covered his face.

    The sun was shining outside, so he couldn't open his eyes.

    He didn't dare to go against his mother's arrangement, he couldn't get angry at her.

    He didn't dare, he couldn't.

    When can he live like Hutang?

    The seventeenth prince gradually lost his mind.

    He went to the martial arts field to practice martial arts, but he couldn't tell whether it was to practice martial arts, or to sneak a few glances at Hutang.

    But she is a girl who behaves unruly and dresses with disrespect. She has always had a plain face, without makeup, not coquettish enough, not beautiful enough, laughing louder than a man's voice, living a vulgar life, disgusting.

    But it was getting harder and harder to take his eyes off her.

    There was always a small bell tied by her mother on her wrist, and it would tinkle when it moved. Even so, she should be playing with a whip, playing with a tassel.

    Behind him, his mother and grandfather always arranged for the palace servant to watch over him. The palace servant was like a bell tied to him by his mother and grandfather. The bell followed him like a shadow, and he did not dare to move it.

    His bell rang again.

    When they reached the place where no one was there, the palace servants who followed the seventeenth prince quickly caught up with the seventeenth prince, and said to the seventeenth prince: "The father-in-law asked the servant to send a message to His Royal Highness, and you can give it to Ning Anbo's mansion outside the martial arts field. It's not necessary for a girl to apologize."

    The seventeenth prince's eyes were filled with disgust, and he remembered the ridicule and ridicule of Hu Tang outside the martial arts field, and the embarrassment rose to the extreme.

    Her jokes to him made him wake up like a slap in the face.

    This time, it wasn't his mother's fault, but Rong Ting, who let the drug-taking deeds come to light.

    Otherwise, he would have already had what he wanted.

    After thinking about this, the seventeenth prince's face turned gloomy, and he instructed in a cold voice, "Prepare the carriage, and I'll go to my grandfather's place."

    ...

    Ning'an House.

    Jiang Xingzhou sent off the guests who came to visit at his house, and detoured to the pavilion. Seeing that Jiang Rao was really there, he walked over and sat down on the opposite side of her.

    The little girl came back from the south, and she didn't know what she was busy doing day by day, either running to the palace or to the martial arts field. This was the first time he saw her in the mansion during the day.

    Jiang Xingzhou sat down opposite Jiang Rao and knocked on the table, "Why didn't you leave the house today?"

    Jiang Rao rarely answered immediately.

    Seeing her silence, Jiang Xingzhou said in a particularly good mood, "I didn't want to detain you in the mansion, I just asked."

    Not only did Rong Ting come back from Huaizhou, but the disability of both legs was replaced. Others thought Rong Ting was amazing, but in Jiang Xingzhou's eyes, this was all his daughter's ability. Ting's relationship, there were many people who wanted to visit him, and he met them one by one, in order to show off his daughter.

    Jiang Xingzhou said: "I want to make you free and let him come to our house. He has been in the limelight recently, but when he is full, he is short. This child has no one to teach him at a young age. I have to teach him. He makes sense."

    Jiang Rao saw through her father's thoughts at a glance, "You just want to find him to drink with you."

    Jiang Xingzhou glanced at her with a frown and clicked, "Then I have to teach you a truth first. You can understand some things, but don't say them. If I wasn't your father, I would be embarrassed."

    Jiang Rao pursed his lips and didn't speak, Jiang Xingzhou backed down and said, "Then I promise you not to let him drink alcohol. When are you going to bring him to the house?"

    Jiang Rao was a little confused.

    She didn't ask him about getting married without mentioning it.

    But the last time he wanted to deliver medicine to the seventeenth prince, she couldn't help but think about it when she came back, feeling that she was hiding and didn't ask, but she was like a wicked person who took advantage of him because he was easy to bully.

    She wasn't the kind of person who could hide her words for a long time, so she thought about the next time she would meet Rong Ting and ask them what happened to their marriage.

    I thought about it clearly, but didn't dare to see him.

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