MTL - My Son is a Transmigrated Prince-Chapter 107 107.

Facts have proven that the father's father has no dogs makes sense.

Although Rong Ting knew that his father-in-law was insidious and cunning, he dug a pit for him early in an attempt to leave the burden and ran away, but he did not go to confront his father-in-law, but instead defaulted his calculations, even He was very intimate with his performance.

The last lesson taught by his father, he was taught.

That day, Rong Hong was "ill" again, almost to the point of "unconsciousness". Rong Ting watched how his father-in-law was so entertained, and thought, it ’s too hard. It ’s really too hard. Now he ’s worried about his mother. He ’s not with his mother. Live?

Abdominal defamation is abdominal defamation. When he came out of the palace, he tried to keep his eyes wide open, and when the wind blew, his eyes became red and tears fell.

His face was grieved, and it was difficult to hide his sadness when he replaced his father.

After retreating from the DPRK, the ministers of North Korea and the Middle East also looked at me and looked at you, all sighing deeply, wondering how long your Majesty can last. They are also mentally prepared for His Majesty's body. You must know that His Majesty only had occasional minor illnesses in the first two years. It was not a problem. Later, the body looked weaker and weaker, maybe it was a buffer during this time. They are not surprised to see the highness of His Royal Highness.

The only good thing is that this throne is alternated, so that he won't be left alone.

His Royal Highness Prince is still very young, but the talents he has shown are not inferior to today. They can rest assured. Who can truly reach the point of becoming a minister, who doesn't want to be famous? Most likely, only with a good emperor will it be easier to get ahead. The ministers are the ruthless big pigs with one hoof and one son. Don't look at how sad they are at the moment. In fact, they are only a little sigh, but the successor is still very good considering the successors today ... Happy, it is trivial.

Rong Ting did not know if his acting skills were too good. Since he cooperated with his father, the situation in the DPRK has quietly changed.

He has enjoyed first-hand treatment as a second-hand leader. The ministers who used to fool him as a child now respect him a lot.

The night before Rong Hong was about to leave, he performed a "return to light" and he talked with Rong Ting a lot. He talked about his childhood experiences, his ideal ambitions, and also Song Yuan.

The father and son didn't make any public announcements, and no one could break through. Rong Yu guessed that Rong Ting knew his plan. As for why the child didn't take it apart, he thought that one of his sons had affection for his father and also had the quasi-emperor ambition.

"Father, I want to ask you one thing. Have you ever regretted it?" Rong Ting helped Rong Yao pull the quilt and whispered while sitting next to his bed. "Did you regret going to General's House that day?"

Rong Hong laughed. "If your mother asks me, I will tell her I don't regret it."

"The truth?"

"regrettable."

When then regret. After meeting her like her, he has become a king. The sobriety reserved did not satisfy him. After all, he didn't become the kind of emperor he longed to be when he was young, but it was just like that in life, but he regretted it. I hope not to meet again in the next life, and obey your heart in this life.

Rong Ting didn't seem to be surprised by this answer. He just whispered, "I think the mother-in-law also regrets it. It's strange that you both regret it, but you don't want to cut off the relationship."

Rong Hong smiled slightly. "This is probably love."

Rong Ting: "..."

What to do After hearing this, I still feel unwell.

The next day, the emperor died, and the country mourned. The new emperor succeeded and wept.

Rong Ting knelt in the hall, and when he wasn't paying attention, he quietly smelled the "artifact" made by people. The smell was very high. He shed tears when he smelled it. He couldn't cry without this, not only crying If he does n’t come out, he will still scold the street. His father and emperor directly gave him the burden, and went to Hyundai to chase his wife for happiness? Person officer? However, he is not worried that the character of his mother-in-law will definitely get justice for him.

The new emperor is only 13 years old, let alone a princess, there is no side concubine, the harem is bare, all the concubines of the first emperor, how to place this has become a problem, originally this kind of thing is not the emperor To worry about, but helpless, there is no hostess in this palace, so this matter can only be determined by Rong Ting.

Rong Ting knows that the number of concubines and concubines in his father's queen is not large, let alone a few who have died of illness in the past few years. There are currently no more than ten concubines in this hall.

In fact, they are still very young, the biggest one is only in their early thirties.

Rong Ting had a hard time. He didn't know how he thought of a conversation with his mother-in-law in modern times. The mother-in-law felt sorry for these women.

Finally, Rong Ting told the concubines whether they would like to start another life with a new and unfamiliar identity. If they would, they would give them a pair of silver money that was stable enough for a lifetime, and they would be released from the palace. It has nothing to do with the royal family thereafter. On record, they will also become dead one after another. It doesn't matter if you marry him or not, or live a lifetime by yourself, all in all, it has nothing to do with the royal family.

If you do n’t want to, you can still stay in the palace as a concubine and enjoy all the treatment that a concubine deserves.

The imperial concubines of the first emperor were basically widows. They hoped that they would be loved by the first emperor. In this palace, they looked forward from day to day, from disappointment to despair to peace ... On the face, they are like standing water, without waves.

After hearing Rong Ting's words, they were at a loss at first, but then their eyes loosened, and they knelt down sincerely, "Thank Lord Ron."

Rong Ting sighed. "Become yourself in the future."

The toffees touched their foreheads, their tears blurred, and they saw the bright yellow color getting farther and farther.

***

Song Yuan did not expect to see Rong Hong again in this life.

She thought that separation was goodbye, and she cried and pained during this time, but now she is seeing him again on this exotic street.

"It's been a long time." This was his first sentence.

"I heard that it is not safe abroad. Have you had dinner in the street so late?" This is the second sentence.

Two people came to the nearby tavern, and found a quieter corner to sit there. After returning to God, Song Yuan couldn't wait to ask, "Why are you back? No, didn't you say you weren't gone?" "If you go back and come back, why are you alone?"

For Song Yuan, it was a few months apart, but for Rong Hong, it was seven full years.

When he wore from ancient times to modern times, modern time only passed about a week. Mrs. Xie did not find him missing, and he continued to choose to be Xie Yi.

He listened to Mrs. Xie's arrangement and continued to study here. He thought that she might also need some time to calm down, so she didn't disturb her during this time.

Regarding this question, Rong Hong originally wanted to answer this question, and wanted to tell her that Rong Ting was always worried about her there, fearing that she would be unhappy. Rong Ting wanted him to come back, but he remembered that he had promised After passing her, I will never lie to her again, so I will honestly tell her in the future. He is good at avoiding the slightest, and will take the sentence that is not good for him... In his efforts to pave the way for Rong Ting, he cleared all obstacles for him, so that when Rong Ting took over the chair, it would be much easier, and Rong Ting's ability could be completely independent.

But his avoidance was light when confronting his old mother. It was obviously useless. Song Yuan heard him say it and almost didn't come up. She looked at him in disbelief, "He is only 13 years old! I just went to junior high school. What if someone bullies him, how can he still bear such a heavy burden? "

That's a country! !!

How much pressure should Cuckoo endure!

Rong Hong didn't know how to tell her, "No one will bully him."

"how do you know?"

"He is not a child, he is an emperor with real power in his hand, and no one will bully him without eyes."

Song Yuan knew that Rong Hong was telling the truth, but she was still upset.

This is the end, and she has no choice but to force Rong Hong to go back again. According to him, he is already the emperor who died of the crash. Is it not a corpse now?

But Cuckoo is only 13 years old. Can he really carry it? Is it really possible?

Ohhhhh she wants to hug her! !!

After a delay of about half an hour, Song Yuan thought that Rong Hong is now the only person she can learn about the recent situation of Cuckoo, and then pressed down his inner emotions and asked him--

"Coquet is okay? Has he grown taller? How tall?"

"Was thin? Did he eat well?"

"By the way, he is not picky. I read a book before, and it says that he is sick. Is it serious? How could he get sick?"

"Is he okay? At that time, time was limited and he could only take him for those vaccines, hey!"

Rong Hong looked at her quietly, defeated, and sighed softly: "It's been an hour and twenty minutes."

Song Yuan looked at him puzzledly, "What are you talking about?"

Rong Hong shook his head.

He really didn't want to say that one hour and twenty minutes had passed since they met again. About him, she only asked for less than five minutes. For the remaining one hour and fifteen minutes, she was either asking Rong Ting related matters, or thinking about Rong Ting.

forget it. I'm done here.

He himself owed to Rong Ting. Besides, he still has a lifetime.

"I answer your questions one by one." Rong Hong smiled more gently, "He was very good and tall. When I left, he should have been one meter and six meters, he was only 13 years old, and There is a lot of room for growth, and according to the height of our two, it is not a problem for him to grow to 1.80 meters. "

"He wasn't thin. At first he didn't like to eat the meals made by Yushanfang, but after a few hungry meals, he didn't choose, and occasionally he said he wanted to eat your chicken wings. Of course, the most I read is Yakult.

"He still had some picky eaters. The sickness was that he was naughty. He was sweating on the horse, he did n’t take a bath and change clothes. He had a cough and fever when he was blown by the cold wind, but he got better on the third day. He rarely got sick a few times. "Rong Hong asked her with a smile," Do you have anything else to ask? "