Fast time travel, but the villain is not a human being

Chapter 791 Tang Qian’s white hair 20

Chapter 791 Tang Gan. White Hair 20
"Your Majesty, the crown prince has been punished by the empress again."

"Ah."

"The Empress took the Second Highness to ask for someone, but she didn't come, and she was standing outside the Wei Yu Pavilion."

"Well, I see."

……

"Your Majesty, the Crown Prince and the Second Highness overturned the oil lamp in the Buddhist hall, and your empress will punish you for copying Buddhist scriptures."

"Ah."

"When the queen heard about it, she carried pastries and passed by."

"Okay, I got it."

……

"Your Majesty, the Crown Prince took His Second Highness to climb a tree to dig out bird eggs in the Imperial Garden, and fell down!"

Tang Gan put down the memorial: "Is it not hurt?"

"No, the Second Highness fell down, and the crown prince was under it."

Tang Gan thought for a while: "I passed on my oral order to punish them to go to Madam Wan's house and copy Buddhist scriptures."

As night fell, Tang Gan put down his vermilion pen, rubbed his wrists and stood up.

"Your Majesty, are you going now?"

Tang Gan stood at the door of the study, looked up, and found that the moonlight was bright.

"Go to the Drizzle Pavilion."

Wei Yu Pavilion was as quiet as ever, there were two people guarding the courtyard gate, they had no sense of presence, quietly hiding in the night.

"See Your Majesty."

Tang Qian hummed, and walked into the Weiyu Pavilion, the maid outside the door saluted in a low voice.

"Have you rested, ma'am?"

"Not yet...the crown prince and the Second Highness are also there."

Tang Gan raised his eyebrows and walked in.

On a long table in the living room, two boys, one big and one small, were lying on their stomachs, one was seven years old and the other was five years old.

Well, they are all there, but they have not finished copying the Buddhist scriptures, and they all fell asleep.

"Your Majesty." Wanwan came out from the inner room, holding the thin quilt in her hands.

"Well, let me come and take a look." Tang Qian raised his chin, "It's already this hour, why are they still here disturbing you?" Wanwan covered the two children with quilts: "I just fell asleep. I'll see you later." Wake them up."

Tang Gan bent down to pick up the Buddhist scriptures that were copied for punishment on the table, and couldn't help but feel disgusted: "The word prince...is a bit of a waste of pen and ink."

Wanwan smiled, "No, it's because His Majesty is asking too much."

"Only by strict requirements can I be replaced from the throne earlier." Tang Gan walked to the side and sat down, looked at Wanwan who poured tea for him, and said, "Wanwan, tell me, when will I return to the crown prince?" .”

Wan Wan handed him the tea: "Your Majesty, the crown prince is still young, and His Majesty is in his prime, so don't worry."

Tang Gan drank his tea and sighed: "If I wait any longer, I'm afraid my hair will be gray before I abdicate."

Wanwan didn't answer the call.

Tang Gan glanced at her, and it was not good to continue this topic.

Seven years later, Wanwan's snowy hair has not recovered, and his hair has continued to gray inch by inch.

Wanwan didn't want to stay in the palace. After he ascended the throne, Wanwan wanted to leave, so he kept her because of all kinds of talk.

But even if she stayed, Wanwan became an invisible person in the palace with the title of Concubine Wan.

Do not contact with other people in the harem, do not participate in any group activities, every day except in the light rain pavilion, the only place to go is the Buddhist hall.

If it weren't for the two children deliberately running here every now and then, Tang Gan was really afraid that Wanwan would live in isolation and would have no more desires.

It was his selfishness to keep Wanwan by his side, Tang Gan didn't want to sit alone on the throne, and really become a loner.

With Wanwan here, the future, the present and the past will not be cut over.

With Wanwan around, there are many things that I can't say to others, but I can say them to Wanwan.

With Wanwan by his side, what Tang Changze said would never become a curse.

It's just that Wanwan was wronged.

Tang Gan put his hand on the back of Wanwan's hand: "Wanwan, thank you for your hard work."

Wanwan was very indifferent: "Your Majesty, my concubine is not working hard."

Tang Gan firmly held Wanwan's hand, wanting to say thank you.

"cough--"

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  Tang Qian’s extra chapter will end tomorrow.

  So lazy lately. . .

  
 
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