The Book of Raising Children by Houmen

Chapter 71 Going Out of the Palace (5)
Zhao Jing was astonished and forgot to struggle, and stared at the little emperor in a daze.The people who followed the emperor surrounded them and knelt on the ground in unison, surrounding them, Zhao Yong could only kneel with the crowd.

"Your Majesty, isn't that good? You are a step late." Wei Mingzhen cleared his throat slightly, and blinked slightly at Zhao Jing, "Your Aunt Jing will soon be your half-aunt, you... ?”

"Aunt? What aunt? Uncle, what do you mean by that?" Although Zhou Xu was asking Wei Mingzhen, his gaze was fixed on Zhao Jing, which made Zhao Jing feel guilty and lowered her head in a hurry.

"Your mother gave me your aunt as a noble concubine. She is not your half-aunt? Your majesty, you are still young, how do you know how to love others?" Wei Mingzhen curled his thin lips with a pleasant smile on his face. Zhao Jing couldn't help raising her head at this moment, not knowing that he was making up things. When she came back to her senses, she hurriedly took two steps back and pulled her hand from Zhou Xu's palm.

Zhao Jing didn't dare to look at Zhou Xu, and she didn't dare to deny Wei Mingzhen's words, standing at the gate of this palace, she had no choice, she just wanted to leave the palace safely.

"May your Majesty be fulfilled, and let the slaves go out of the palace." Zhao Jing knelt down and kowtowed to Zhou Xu. Although he was young, he was the supreme emperor of the ninety-five years. She didn't want him to be left behind in front of everyone. Wei Mingzhen's downside, she doesn't want others to say that he is just a puppet.

"Auntie, you..." Zhou Xu wanted to bend down to help Zhao Jing, but in the middle of the movement, he raised his head and turned his head away, drinking tears.

"Your Majesty, this servant will not marry the uncle of the country, and this servant only wants to leave the palace." Zhao Jing said lightly, not paying attention to Wei Mingzhen's slightly furrowed brows.

Zhou Xu's brows relaxed a bit, his gaze swept across Zhao Jing's slightly trembling shoulders, and he sighed, "Auntie, let's go."

Zhao Jingfu lay on the ground, motionless, but insisted in his mouth: "Please get up and drive back to the palace first, so that the servants dare to get up."

Zhou Xu gritted his teeth, and when he turned around, he glanced at Wei Mingzhen who was standing aside. On the young man's slightly green cheeks, there was clearly a bit of irritation.Wei Mingzhen still looked indifferent, cupped his hands towards him, and said: "Please drive back to the palace, Your Majesty."

The Shenwu Gate was gradually closed, and the guards surrounding the city gate dispersed. Zhao Jing got up a little tired, and stretched out a beautiful hand in front of her.

Zhao Jing turned her head away, stood up on her own knees, bent over to pat the dust on her dress, and remained silent.

"You said the reason just now is so good. Guaranteed that the emperor will stop thinking about you from now on. Why are you... Uncle Ben Guo is sacrificing himself..."

Zhao Jing didn't wait for Wei Mingzhen to finish speaking, she raised her head and looked at him and said, "The servant girl would like to thank Uncle Guo, there are many court ladies leaving the palace every year, Uncle Guo can sacrifice slowly."

Wei Mingzhen was so choked that he couldn't speak, but he looked at Zhao Jing with soft eyes: "Others want me to sacrifice, but I'm not willing to!"

Zhao Jing couldn't help laughing: "But the maidservant is not willing to let Uncle Guo sacrifice. Uncle Guo, you are a Lanzhi, Yushu, and personable, and this servant girl can't bear to spoil it."

"You're welcome, you're ruining it with all your strength." Wei Mingzhen replied with a smile, Zhao Jing blushed immediately, and looked up at his pair of shining peach blossom eyes, not wanting to argue with him anymore.

"Brother, let's go back!" Zhao Jing pulled Zhao Yong who was standing aside, feeling a little happier, and walked to the side of her small cart.

"Sister, are you really going back in brother's car?" Zhao Yong glanced at the BMW car parked beside Wei Mingzhen, and muttered in his heart.He is not stupid either, he could see clearly the scene just now, the little emperor likes his sister, and the uncle of this country also likes his sister!

(End of this chapter)