737. Chapter 737 Have you ever thought about the life of the mother and the world?
Xiao Ruoruo tilted her head and thought for a while, then three words came out: "Think, father."
"Hahaha!" Luo Shaokang said with a smile: "Our Ruoruo's little mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter."
Xiao Ruoruo seemed to know that her father praised her, so she also grinned, showing her cute and small teeth like rice grains.
Several maids and ladies who followed him hurriedly saluted Luo Shaokang.
Princess Yang also followed out: "I have met the prince."
Luo Shaokang stepped forward and took Yang's hand: "No need to be polite."
Yang smiled tenderly and entered the courtyard with Luo Shaokang.
Luo Shaokang was sitting in the room teasing his daughter. Yang poured the tea herself and brought it over: "Your Majesty, please have some tea."
"Let it go for now, I'll play with Ruoruo for a while." Luo Shaokang said with a smile.
"Yes." Yang put down the tea cup and came over to sit aside.
She saw that although Luo Shaokang had a smile on his face, the corners of his eyes were unspeakably tired, and she couldn't help but ask, "What is troubling you, Your Majesty?"
Xiao Ruoruo heard it and shouted: "Trouble!"
Luo Shaokang looked at his gentle wife and innocent beloved daughter, and felt a sudden pain in his heart.
"Wan'er, have you ever thought about the days when your mother would be the king of the world?" Luo Shaokang suddenly asked.
Over the years, he has been obsessed with power. In order to consolidate his position and give birth to sons, he has never given medicine to his concubines, so his eldest son and the remaining sons were all born to concubines. Princess Yang
, and she always stayed by his side without any complaints, until she gave birth to a daughter, who is only three years old this year.
Luo Shaokang looked at Yang. In fact, she was much more beautiful than his concubines, gentle and delicate, but he had always ignored her. He had been camping outside all day and never seemed to take a serious look at her.
Got to know her.
Yang was a little surprised why Luo Shaokang looked different today, but she still said sincerely: "When I was at home, my mother often taught me that after getting married, I should put my husband first in everything and regard my husband as my heaven. So, Your Majesty,
It’s everything about me. I don’t know that I will still be Princess Kang, or the queen, or have other identities in the future, but I will always be the prince’s wife. As long as I can be with the prince, no matter how much power I have.
In this world, no matter whether it is wealth, honor, poverty or misery, I will be happy with it all."
She is just a very ordinary woman, keeping in mind everything that a woman should do in this era. She does not argue or get angry, and waits patiently by the prince's side. It is not that she has never been jealous of the prince's favored concubines, nor is she
She has never longed to be in love with the prince, but whether she is jealous or longing, sometimes she becomes pale and powerless in the face of reality. When she married the prince, she knew that the trajectory of her life might not be the same.
It had changed, so she could only accept it. Maybe this would make her feel a lot better.
In fact, although the prince has had many concubines over the years and several sons were not born to her, she has always been the princess of Prince Kang's house and the official wife of Prince Kang. The prince has always respected her.
Being able to live a peaceful life is also a kind of happiness. Now that she has Xiao Ruoruo by her side, with constant laughter and laughter every day, she really feels that it is enough.
Luo Shaokang felt sour in his heart, stretched out his hand to hold Yang's hand, and sighed: "The situation in Xiqing is very critical now, and I don't know what to do."