Princess Shaoyang's biological mother did indeed die young, and the young emperor naturally knew it. But it was too coincidental, right? But he trusted his general, and now he could only comfort Princess Shaoyang, who was still related by blood.
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"Don't worry, Shao Yang. I will definitely investigate to the end and deal with it impartially. I will give you and Wei Aiqing justice."
Princess Shaoyang kowtowed her thanks endlessly, tears falling from her eyes, which made the young emperor have a headache. The young emperor was born in the palace and grew up in the palace. He was already tired of the tears of the beauties in the harem. When he saw the tears like crackling pearls, he not only felt no pity, but also felt a little pity.
Headache.
After all, Princess Shaoyang is of royal blood, so why hasn’t she learned any of the domineering power of Uncle Wang from the Northwest? How can he be the future master of the Northwest Army with such a crying look?
Yes, as the head of a country, the young emperor knew that the king of the northwest could no longer have heirs in this life due to old injuries. If nothing unexpected happened, Princess Shaoyang would be the head of the northwest. However, the young emperor could not help but feel a little relaxed in his heart. Northwest
The king's prestige is really too high. Having such a daughter will put a lot less pressure on the young emperor.
Therefore, the young emperor was happy to give face to the Northwest King and promised to handle the matter properly. Then he ordered his personal chamberlain to send Princess Shaoyang and Wei Yunshu out after having been comforted.
After sending it out, the young emperor's expression suddenly changed.
Such a coincidence? He didn't believe it.
At this time, the servant below came to report that the imperial master had entered the palace, and was now in the Queen Mother's Palace, waiting for His Majesty to go. The young emperor's face was a little complicated, and for a moment he couldn't tell what he was thinking.
But soon, the young emperor had a sincere smile on his face and followed the chamberlain.
Here, after leaving the palace, Changsheng unexpectedly saw the unlucky sweaty horse with its tail swaying outside the palace. The originally extremely weak Princess Shaoyang pounced on it, hugged the horse and cried loudly, as if she had suffered a lot.
As if aggrieved.
Wei Yunshu unexpectedly stopped at this time, and looked at Princess Shaoyang who was crying without any appearance, showing a subtle expression.
"I wonder how the Northwest Princess is doing?"
Speaking of which, Princess Northwest and Wei Yunshu still have some blood connection, but they have not had any contact for ten years.
Although they haven't seen each other for a long time, Wei Yunshu still remembers how weird that cousin was.
"My mother-in-law is always good."
Princess Shaoyang wiped the tears on her face and glanced at Wei Yunshu. She seemed to be a little wary of this famous governor, but out of sympathy, she still said a few words. However, she was probably thinking of someone, and her expression was a bit difficult to explain.
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"With my mother-in-law's temperament, it's probably hard to be bad."
Wei Yunshu showed an expression of approval after hearing this, but that was all he said. After a few words, Wei Yunshu left directly with Changsheng and others.
On the contrary, Princess Shaoyang behind her showed a strange expression after everyone left. Did that Wei Yunshu come to ask him on purpose just now?
Thinking of that woman whose behavior could not be described in ordinary terms, Princess Shaoyang's face turned livid. She had never seen such a strange woman in her life, but she made herself look like a fool! She only learned about it later.
I understand what my father meant when he was hesitant to speak when he talked about that woman.
Thinking of this, Princess Shaoyang felt her head hurt.
"Princess Princess?"
The guard beside him quickly asked his master, and then received a vicious look, and immediately lowered his head.
"..."
"go back."
On the way back, Chang Sheng thought of the weak and helpless Princess Shaoyang and felt a little strange. Perhaps because of Chang Sheng's doubts, Wei Yunshu coughed lightly and talked about this cousin whom he had met several times before.
"The stepmother of Princess Shaoyang is my cousin. What can I say, my cousin is not like ordinary people."
When Wei Yunshu talked about this cousin, his expression was very strange. He still remembered anecdotes about this cousin. This cousin's maiden name was Mo Yu. It was said that her brain was different from others since she was born, and she often said
She made all kinds of weird words, so her family gave her a name and told her to talk less.
Of course, it's not that she's not very smart, it's just that she's different from ordinary people. For example, there was a foot-binding trend in the imperial capital, and a child of the Wei family who didn't know whether to live or die actually asked Wei Moyu about it. Wei Yunshu was still there at the time, so it was very
I remember that scene clearly.
"Sister, why don't you bind your feet? Look at how beautiful those three-inch golden lotuses are. Her posture is as light as a palm dance. Her light yellow bow-shaped shoes are too small, and her waist is afraid of being blown by the wind..."
"How beautiful."
Wei Yunshu felt that there was something wrong with this cousin who was born by a common concubine, and he dared to speak like this to his sister who was born by a concubine. The foot binding would break the arch of the woman's foot and tightly bind it to prevent it from growing. Especially since the cousin had already grown in stature.
, if you want to bind your feet, it will only be more painful. Moreover, those women who have their feet bound have difficulty even walking. How can they look good?
But because everyone's surname was Wei, they were already out of the fifth server and it was difficult to talk, so they didn't say anything for a while.
Then Cousin Mo Yu, who looked quiet, elegant, dignified, pleasant and even a little weak and innocent, told him to completely understand what jaw-dropping meant.
Wei Moyu gently stroked her chest, seemingly feeling a little uncomfortable. She had always been weak, and now she was as weak as a silk flower, harmless and cute, but the words that came out of her mouth were not weak at all.
"Second brother, I can't stand this pain. I probably won't be able to change it in this life, but you are strong and strong. You can change it. A few days ago, I saw your new concubine cousin. She was originally like a flower.
With unconcealable sadness, I asked again and again, and she was forced to tell the truth. It turned out that she felt that your lower body was too, well, not so majestic, and she was worried that if you continued to be so majestic, it would inevitably hinder your children.
.So second brother, why don’t you take more magic medicine to feel stronger..."
"puff!"
Everyone was drinking tea at that time, and more than 90% of the people sprayed tea! The reason why Wei Moyu didn't finish her sentence was entirely because her mother, who had a strange expression, covered her mouth! She obviously tried her best
That's putting it mildly...
The expression on the face of the cousin whom I was not familiar with at that time could not be described as livid. It was as if he had opened a dye shop with all kinds of colors.
What made the concubine collapse even more was that everyone present looked at his lower body intentionally or unintentionally. As a man, can he bear such shame and humiliation? Of course not! So the concubine fainted directly!
What can he do in public? He is just a concubine, but he is still a younger brother. Even if he is only a few days younger, he is still a younger brother. As the eldest sister, is it wrong to care about the health of his younger brother? Of course not.
So he had to faint.
Wei Yunshu wasn't sure what happened next, because they were sent out politely by Wei Moyu's ashen-faced father, and then they were given a big gift. Naturally, this meant asking them to shut up, and Wei Yunshu didn't do it either.
People who talk a lot will naturally not say much.
But later I heard that the younger brother, who was always provoking the wife of the wife and his legitimate sister intentionally or unintentionally because he was favored by his own mother, became a monk because he couldn't stand everyone's looks and whispers, intentionally or unintentionally...
