Empress Industrial Project

Chapter 256 The Vest Lost ([-])

At that time, the father's eyes were full of contempt and contempt, and the staff next to him smiled and asked the father if he wanted to deal with this fake prince.

Han Qingyou remembered his father's words, which were contemptuous and dismissive: "Let her struggle, it's just raising one more useless person in the palace."

That's right, a princess has always been the value of being a relative. Marrying with relatives in another country, without the support of her mother's family and her family, in a foreign country, and not knowing when she died, isn't she a useless person?
Han Qing followed his father to handle various government affairs and learned various methods that a regent should learn.

Qiao Yurong was like a grain of sand, so insignificant, never appearing in his life.

The first time Han Qing met Qiao Yurong was completely accidental.

Although the regent is the regent, he will still choose the puppet emperor from among the royal children.

Han Qing followed his father into the palace to choose a suitable guilty emperor. When his father summoned all the princes surnamed Qiao, Han Qing felt bored and wandered around in the palace.

This huge imperial palace looks majestic and magnificent, but in fact it is like a cage, imprisoning the princes surnamed Zhu, who can only live, grow old, sick and die in the palace for a lifetime, curled up in such a small place, and never see the magnificent mountains and rivers of the great Zhou Dynasty , What kind of incompetent sorrow.

Han Qing walked and thought, and gradually came to a relatively remote place.

There were many shaded trees there, and I heard a thin and immature voice that was clearer and more pleasant than wind chimes: "You stay here, don't come out, mother concubine doesn't like to see you, she will get angry when she sees you, so you should be obedient." Stay here, and I will send you food every day."

That soft and waxy voice made people's hearts crisp, and made people's hearts curious. Han Qing stopped the voices of those around him who wanted to reprimand, and went up quietly to see who was speaking.

Seeing this, he was immediately stunned.

Under the shade of the tree, on the golden-yellow robe embroidered with four-clawed python dragons, there was a small face as delicate as jade, with red lips and white teeth, like the petals of delicate pistils blooming in spring, tender and lovely.

Especially when her eyes blinked, they were even more itchy and clear than those cat eyes.

It was the first time Han Qing saw such a good-looking person.

But doubts immediately flashed in Han Qing's heart.

Wearing the prince's robe but not among the prince candidates preliminarily selected by the father?Who is this guy?

Inexplicably, Han Qing thought of the princess who stole the phoenix and turned into a dragon that the king said before. Could it be that he was afraid that his identity would be exposed, so he didn't go to be picked by the king?
You must know that to be selected by the father to become the puppet emperor, even though he is a puppet, the living conditions, the power in his hands, and everything he needs are a big leap forward compared to ordinary princes.

Among the princes in the palace, what they are fighting for is not the throne, but how to become a puppet in the hands of the regent.

This can be regarded as the sorrow of Prince Qiao.

Han Qing looked at the delicate and jade-like person, and he was sure it must be the fake princess, especially when she touched the kitten with her delicate and tender hands and spoke, her jade-like face shone with a faint luster, translucent It was as if he had eaten crystal dumpling wrappers, so tender and tender, so pure and beautiful.

It's just that the timidity between her brows ruined her beauty, like a flower that can fall down when the wind blows, and will be broken at any time without being broken by the rain.

At that time, Han Qing was only 12 years old, and there was still a trace of youthful innocence there. He stood and watched without saying a word.

The kitten was still naughty, running in his direction, the little Qiao Yurong who was holding it turned around, saw Han Qing, and when he saw it, he stood beside him in a daze.

The servant next to Han Qing immediately reprimanded: "Don't you kneel down when you see His Royal Highness?"

　Three more!

　　They have met before!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)