Miss arrogant straw bag

Chapter 1892 The real plan
Shi Yongze's only child is her son.

If Shi Yunsheng wanted to choose the emperor, he could only train her son.

In the future, when her son is firmly seated on the throne, she will be a legitimate empress dowager.

Shi Yunsheng is getting older and her child is still young, so she will have the final say by then?

She doesn't care about princesses, princesses and queens.

To be able to directly control the Tianlan Dynasty, this is her purpose!
She also wants to try the feeling of holding a lot of power in her hands, and try to decide the life and death of a person and the rise and fall of a family with a casual sentence.

Just thinking about that feeling now makes her whole body tremble with excitement.

I was so excited.

When the woman came, she was very excited.

However, he still did as the girl said.

She didn't think about anything, just showed a loving mother who was wholeheartedly for her son's good.

Sure enough, the more this happened, the more the person who came to test her believed it.

Now Shi Yunsheng doesn't need anything, not her intelligence and common sense, but a mother who is wholeheartedly for her son.

Only in this way will Shi Yunsheng not be on guard against her.

Only then can Shi Yunsheng wholeheartedly fight for her son.

What she has to do now is to lie dormant, and when the time is right, she will take the Tianlan Dynasty into her pocket bit by bit and control the entire country.

"Have you heard?" Rong Linxiao came in with a plate of snacks, and squeezed directly beside Tang Zijun.

Tang Zijun looked at the fairly affluent seat next to him, and knew that someone had started to fall ill again.

"What did you hear?" Tang Zijun asked strangely, "I haven't even gone out, so what can I know?"

"Didn't He Yi come to tell you?" Rong Linxiao asked curiously, "Didn't he always like to tell you?"

Tang Zijun rolled Lin Xiao's eyes, and reached for the plate: "You won't even eat this vinegar, will you?"

Rong Linxiao directly raised his hand high, not letting Tang Zijun touch it.

Tang Zijun stared at Rong Linxiao with half-closed eyes, not bothering to talk to him.

Anyway, she had already made up her mind, and asked the imperial doctor of the Yunhong Dynasty to show Rong Linxiao a good look after she went back. This is not a serious illness.

"I'll feed you." Rong Linxiao leaned over with a playful smile, and kissed Tang Zijun's lips, then picked up the snack, brought it to Tang Zijun's lips, and said, "Ah..."

Ah, your size!

Tang Zijun turned her face away, refusing to look at this idiot.

However, because the distance was too close, Rong Linxiao stretched out his long arms, directly wrapped his arms around Tang Zijun's neck, and delivered the snack to Tang Zijun's mouth.

"Eat it, I made it." Rong Linxiao said flatteringly.

"You made it?" Tang Zijun was really frightened, he couldn't help opening his mouth, ate the snack, his eyes lit up, and said, "Not bad."

"Of course." Rong Lin raised his head shyly, "You don't want to see who made it? Your husband and I can learn everything quickly. Isn't this something trivial?"

Tang Zijun turned to look at Rong Linxiao suspiciously: "You did it yourself? Did you not rely on others?"

"Well, I just asked the cook to tell me a little bit how much to put in, how hot, what kind of softness..." Rong Lin Xiaoyue said in a softer voice, and finally disappeared under Tang Zijun's playful smile. Voice.

"You did this?" Tang Zijun asked amusedly.

(End of this chapter)