Chapter 1888 The Empress He Heng ([-])
But Heng Heng insisted on keeping Wu Yu for dinner, so the latter could only sit down.

The sugar-fried chestnuts have already opened their mouths, and the skin is so crispy that they can be squeezed open.

But Hang Hang was too weak to squeeze it open, and was eager to eat, so he bit it with his teeth.

Seeing this, Wu Yu stopped her, and peeled chestnuts for her one by one.

Hang Heng smiled and thanked, enjoying his feeding.

Yan Cong squeezed the chestnuts loudly, rolled his eyes and said, "You are really useless."

Hang Hang said slowly: "I can't help it, my father only wants me as a sweetheart, it doesn't matter if it's useless."

These words were too heart-wrenching, and immediately reminded Yan Cong of his tragic experience, and the soft and sweet chestnuts suddenly became less delicious.

Yan Cong felt toothache, stomachache, pain everywhere.

Hang Heng prodded him a bit, and then greeted him with a smile: "Why doesn't my cousin eat it? Is it too sweet? Have a drink of tea and Shun Shun."

Yan Cong snorted: "You are the most heartless, I won't buy you chestnuts next time."

"Cousin really wronged me. I can't say how happy you are when you come. I was about to get someone to prepare a banquet, especially two mandarin fishes!"

Peach blossoms and flowing water mandarin fish are fat, it is the season to eat mandarin fish, this is Yan Cong's favorite.

"That's about the same." Yan Cong muttered.

Hang Heng chatted with him indifferently: "...I heard that your sister-in-law is pregnant?"

"I'm pregnant, but I can't see it." Yan Cong bit the chestnut, "It's a great thing for me, I just have one wish—"

"what?"

"My sister-in-law must strive to give birth to a son."

"So your brother doesn't care about you?"

"Whether it's impossible, if you don't worry about it, I'll be Amitabha."

As a poor little creature who has been "persecuted" by his elder brother for a long time, his request is so humble.

"I heard that your sister-in-law led troops to fight in the Tuoba tribe? That's really brave." Hang Heng looked admiring, "I also want to practice martial arts well, and lead the army in a majestic manner in the future. You know, I Mother also led the army back then..."

"Forget it." Yan Cong said one after another, "My sister-in-law is incomparable to you, she is born with supernatural power, it is a gift from God, can you?"

Hang Hang shook his head to express his admiration, but then he blinked his big watery eyes and asked, "How powerful is the natural supernatural power? Is your brother or sister-in-law more powerful?"

"If we really fight, we should still be sister-in-law." Yan Cong rubbed his chin, and a black mark was left on his fair chin.

Hang Heng threw his handkerchief to him, motioned him to wipe his chin, and asked, "Why?"

"Because I beat him." Yan Cong accidentally betrayed his brother, "It was a lot of trouble back then... Anyway, my brother can't beat my sister-in-law, even with a real hand."

"Your sister-in-law is amazing." Hang Hang gave a thumbs-up, "Over the Tuoba tribe, is the current emperor pushed by your sister-in-law?"

"Of course." Yan Cong felt overwhelmed when he saw so many good words from the seldom-conceived Hang Heng, "My sister-in-law is in the Tuoba tribe and has great prestige..."

The two chattered and talked a lot.

When the bag of chestnuts was almost finished, Wu Yu suddenly remembered something, and looked at Hang Heng in surprise—she seemed to be trying to trick Yan Cong into saying something?
Looking at Yan Cong with a silly and sweet face, he didn't feel it at all.

Feeling Wu Yu's gaze, Heng Heng blinked his eyes calmly and smiled innocently.

"If the Tuoba tribe becomes chaotic in the future, do you think your sister-in-law will go back? What if the Tuoba tribe fights with Dameng?"

This question is obviously out of line, Yan Cong rubbed his head: "How do I know? Isn't these things my big brother's headache? Forget it, what's going on with you today, you keep talking about these boring things. If you do this again, I won't look for you played."

Hang Heng said calmly, "Don't I admire your sister-in-law?"

"It's useless to admire. You don't have natural supernatural power, and you can't suffer the crime of practicing martial arts. Just be your empress dowager."

"You're right, I really can't bear that crime." Hang Heng followed suit, "Have you ever eaten Guo's donkey meat?"

She changed the topic without any sense of disobedience, and Yan Cong immediately became eager: "Donkey meat is on fire? Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious, and there are donkey meat pots. Dragon meat in the sky and donkey meat on the ground. After eating Lao Guo's donkey meat fire and donkey meat pots, you will know what you said is true."

Yan Cong's eyes lit up immediately: "Then shall we go now?"

"You forgot mandarin fish?"

"You go tomorrow."

"If my father doesn't look for me, he will go tomorrow."

When Yan Cong heard this, he suddenly slapped his thigh: "I was taken away by you, and I forgot the purpose of coming today. I heard that you made a bet with the ministers?"

Wu Yu, who was sitting beside him quietly, looked up, as if trying to see something from Heng Heng's face.

"Yeah, you've heard that too." Hang Heng still had the same casual look before, "It's true."

"Oh. Looking at you like this, I know that you can't lose. But it doesn't matter if you lose, just play tricks, who told you to be a child. When the time comes, let's see who is so shameless and serious with you even at his age."

Wu Yu couldn't help being stunned that the rhetoric was unexpectedly similar to Hang Heng's.

"I think so too."

After eating, Yan Cong made an appointment to eat donkey meat together the next day, and Yan Cong left.

"Is the Crown Princess playing tricks on the Second Prince?" Wu Yu asked in a low voice.

"Yes, brother heard it?"

Tuoba tribe, Dameng... all kinds of things may not be without her being able to take advantage of them in the future.

Wu Yu: "...Well, but I think if there are other people around him, you shouldn't be like this."

To put it bluntly, Yan Cong is still stupid, if it were another person, he would definitely have heard it.

"Ok, I know."

Then things developed in a very strange direction.

Everyone was waiting to see Heng Heng's jokes, and also wanted to see what she was preparing these days.

But the news they heard was surprising.

The emperor felt very strange.

"The princess found a drum band to enter the East Palace?" The emperor almost suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

Huya swallowed, looked at the emperor's face, and said with some difficulty: "Not only that, His Highness seems to have a very strong interest, and he has also started to learn how to play the suona."

"Pfft—" Ah Wu, who was sitting next to her and drinking tea as if nothing had happened, spouted out a mouthful of tea.

Can Heng Heng come up with more tricks?

The emperor frowned: "She still has time to play!"

I don't know if he is worried these days, lest she will not end up in the end?

The emperor can help her clean up the mess, but she has such a strong temper, what should she do if she gets angry and feels uncomfortable?
Ah Wu wiped her mouth with a handkerchief: "Brother, you don't have to worry, I think she is very sure. In case she gets off the hook later, she should be taught a lesson."

My brother said yes, no matter what, but now I can't hold back.

(End of this chapter)

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