A faint sound of joy came from my ears, the crowd of people blowing and beating, the honor guards of gifts, the majestic suona... The mother and son in casual clothes avoided the roadside.
The third prince was furious: "Which one is blind? He dared to block our way..."
Concubine Lin grabbed his hand: "Son, you are not allowed to be impulsive again!"
A palace maid whispered: "Empress, look, that is the bride-sending team of General Li's mansion..."
Ah? It turns out that today is the prince’s wedding day.
The third prince's eyes were about to drip, and Concubine Lin firmly held him: "Son, you must be patient. Now we mother and son have no other way out... Your wife and children in your mansion, and our Lin family have a few
A hundred people... Son, if you are impulsive, I will only die in front of you... Son, you must keep calm. Saving your life is important. As long as you can live, there will be hope for everything..."
The third prince looked at the great guard of honor passing by. The emperor got married and the people watched. He clenched his fists tightly. It was not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, so he didn't believe that the prince could be so glorious for the rest of his life.
"Mother, I really wish I didn't kill him as soon as possible! We shouldn't have been slow to act and hesitated again and again, so we failed to kill the tiger and were eaten by the tiger."
She also hated. Her hatred for the prince, for Luo Jia, and even because of this hatred, her attachment to the glory and wealth of the palace was also indifferent. There was also that little girl, the little girl who came out of nowhere, just like life
Nemesis in it.
The third prince hated him to the core: "The prince had an affair with the daughter of the temple. Can't the father see such a heinous crime..."
"Son, don't mention this matter. I promised your father that hundreds of people in the Lin family will exchange for the permanent submersion of this secret..."
"Why?"
"Because once this matter is leaked, not only the prince, but even your father will not be able to explain it."
"I have long been doubting that if it weren't for the father's favoritism, how could that bitch escape? Mother, would the father have any bigger conspiracy?"
"Stop it! You are never allowed to mention this matter again in the future!"
The third prince kept his mouth angrily.
"Son, we must make a comeback."
"Mother, don't worry. Maybe it's not a bad thing for us to go to the fiefdom."
The mother and son's voices were drowned by the firecrackers of the wedding bride team. They were relatively miserable and hugged their heads and cried bitterly.