My Son is a Transmigrated Prince

Rong Ting didn't have time to be sad.

When the prince was busy, when the emperor was more busy, he was only thirteen years old this year. Fortunately, his father, the emperor, was okay. When the fake death road plan was implemented two years ago, he was slowly paving the way. Now he is It can also be regarded as holding power, without having to breathe like the little emperor before him. He had already practiced for a long time on behalf of the emperor half a year ago. When this river was handed to him, it was considered to have no internal worry and no external trouble. But also handy.

He promised to take good care of his eyes after his mother, not to pick up the lights and read at night. On the evening of this day, he had reviewed the memorials and used up his meals. He wanted to take a walk and eat. The autumn night came very early. Cozy. The only dissatisfaction is that no one speaks.

The heights are overwhelming, and in the position of emperor, trying to find a close person is basically a foolish dream.

He walked slowly, trying to relax his brain. He walked after meals and lived to ninety-nine. Before, in modern times, he often walked with his mother. At that time, it was a rare memory in this life. .

I do n’t know if my father and queen are reunited

He couldn't help grinning at the thought that his mother would get justice for him and would toss his father well.

Thirteen years have passed since he was born. In these 13 years, except for the modern half of the year, the father emperor has been lonely. He has seen the father emperor sitting in Kuning Palace, and he has also seen the father. The emperor watched Meiyuan fascinate. He thought that the father emperor should be much more than he missed his mother.

He would not mix things with his parents. Both the emperor and the empress had their own difficulties. He could not empathize, and could only stand in the position of an outsider.

When Rong Ting fell into thought, he just passed the Royal Garden, and suddenly heard a burst of singing.

The song is melodious, but it is intermittent, and may be separated by a certain distance. It is no exaggeration to say that in the past half a year in modern times, Rong Ting cannot appreciate this ancient song and dance, especially after all the music of the mother's car is a baby bus, a lot of nursery rhymes, etc. He also listened to popular songs a lot In ancient times, he was already at the forefront of fashion. At this evening, when he heard the song from the palace, Rong Ting only felt that goose bumps had come out.

The grandfather used to take him for a day trip to the Forbidden City. At that time, he also invited a local tour guide. The grandfather was very interested in the Forbidden City, and asked the tour guide. The tour guide was with him, and the two old men did not take care He, a child, began to talk about the rumors that the number of people in the harem has decreased a lot. A few days ago, a group of eunuchs were released. Now it is a bit empty, and Rongting remembered the things the guide said. Could not help but look changed.

"Who is it" Rong Ting is very contradictory. On the one hand, he believes that there are absolutely no ghosts and gods in this world, but on the other hand, those ghost stories I have heard have been lingering in my heart. He couldn't counsel in front of the eunuch's housemaid, so he could only say sternly, let the guards see what happened

Soon the guard took a maid to come forward.

The palace girl knelt on the ground, her forehead touching the ground, a look of helplessness.

Rong Ting looked cold at her. It was autumn, although the weather was comfortable, but the temperature was a bit low this evening. He was all dressed thicker, and this maid was not dressed much

He remembered his mother.

At that time, it was also winter. The mother-in-law never refused to wear autumn trousers. Her reasons were very good. The legs would look very thick when wearing autumn trousers. There are still many young women on the street who are bare-legged. I think it will look better.

Does this maiden think like this?

Rong Ting sighed. It seems that he has become a xiangxiang since he was ten years old, and this is not the first time he has encountered such an incident.

"The emperor, the emperor" was even softer when she spoke, as if it was him who sang without rest at night, she was scared.

Rong Ting was speechless, "Is this your bathhouse in this palace?"

He even wanted to say, are there ktvs in this palace?

The maid was unclear, but she could hear the emperor's dissatisfaction, shaking her body like a sieve.

"Forget it." Rong Ting wouldn't be too upset with a palace maid. He just said to the eunuch, "I don't like listening to people singing or watching people dancing. I'm annoying when I hear it, and annoying when I see it. It does n’t matter, it ’s not an example. ”

The **** chief nodded.

Presumably, something will come out of the Dachao dynasty today, and today I hate singing and dancing.

So what does he like today that he has been with His Majesty for several years without thinking about it.

Rong Ting is the bachelor's highest bachelor in the entire family, who is the middle minister of the DPRK. Who dares to say that he has not remembered the concubine? Unfortunately, Her Majesty's biological mother, Queen Rende, has died for many years, and there is no hostess in this harem. There was no reason why the Minister of the DPRK and China wanted to plug her daughter into the palace to meet her queen mother. The curve could not save the country, and everyone was too lazy to try it out. The Prime Minister and Rong Ting personally talked about his life-long events.

As an emperor, in addition to doing your job well, you have to give him an heir.

Rong Ting knew that he could not escape this level. He left the Prime Minister to drink tea together. After the pavement was enough, Rong Ting didn't wait for the Prime Minister to test. There is no one in the harem. I want you to choose the concubine. Do you know the soul mate? "

He was listening to the word soulmate by Teacher Helen.

Where did the prime minister know what he was talking about, and shook his head, "Your Majesty Shu Laochen is a scholar."

Rong Ting smiled, "You hope that you can choose a queen to come out. Although the family background and talents of the family daughter do not understand, it is not bad to think about it. Someone must be able to stand as the mother of a country. Young, but with different ideas. He is the emperor of the grandma, but he is also an individual, a living person. For him, he is not only looking for the queen, but also his wife. He was sorry when he walked after dinner yesterday. Can't find a person who can talk to you, but you can't find someone who can understand you and talk to you. What a shame. "

The prime minister understands.

Although he doesn't know what the soul mate is talking about today, he wants to be someone who can communicate with his heart and keep up with his rhythm and thoughts.

Ha ha.

The prime minister can't help but defame the belly. You are harder to serve than your father. This queen must have a strong background and have to keep up with you in terms of academics. You must also keep pace with you. If you are not good in appearance, you may not see it. let's go

Come on, it seems that nobody cares about this today.

Although there were various vomitings in his heart, the prime minister had to respond and said that the old minister knew.

Anyway, there is a direction for effort, right?

Song Yuan had a dream in the evening, dreaming that Rong Ting was crying in a hill-like memorial, tired and crying, and tired of her illness. At night, she was awakened by dreams, thinking that Gu Gu was only 13 years old. When he became emperor, he felt distressed for a while. Although her queen is very salty, she can still see it in the harem. The emperor's profession is comparable to 996. No, being a hardworking emperor is much harder than 996.

Frankly, if it wasn't for Rong Hong, she would also go back, she said she wouldn't worry about Rong Ting going back to ancient times.

I knew Rong Hong would be back so soon, she just

Well, she can't do anything. It was the distressed son. This kind of distressed mood made Song Yuan can't help but mumbling in the pitiful state of ancient times, so he became very cold to Rong Hong.

For a married and child-raising girl, the child is definitely more important than her husband. She started frantically to find a copy of the original book, and wanted to see what life would be like in the future, but the author only wrote those two Outside, this makes her, like the headless flies, want to know the recent situation of Cuckoo, but has no way of knowing it.

When Rong Hong came to see her again, he could occasionally see her roll her eyes at him, and sometimes she was very aggressive.

That is, they are not yet reconciled. If it is at the reconciliation stage, he thought, she would not be polite to him.

"I saw a Michelin restaurant with good reputation. Would you like to go at night?"

"I can't eat the thought that Coo may be suffering."

"Would you like to go shopping and buy something?"

"Thinking that Cuckoo may be tired, I don't want to go."

In the end, Rong Hong thought of a way. He accidentally found out that she was looking for a book. He read the novel at a glance and ten lines in the evening, and was shocked. What they said in the book were all from ancient times experience. Fortunately, after things like ancient wear today, modern wear ancient, he quickly calmed down again, and thought of a great good idea, that is, let Sun Haiping contact the original author, and let the original author make up a few more Isn't it okay to live a happy life after court?

As an old father, Rong Hong didn't worry about his son at all. He taught his son by himself. If Rong Ting didn't have the ability to secure the throne, he wouldn't pass the seat on to him.

He believes that Rong Ting will make him well.

It's a pity that Song Yuan seems to be worried every day. Also, what stays in her memory is Rong Ting at the age of six. She doesn't know what a thirteen-year-old Rong Ting looks like.

The original author sold the copyright, and that web drama was a small explosion. She was really not short of money. Several authors still thought about making up for it after the novel was over, especially the novel was over. It ’s been years, so the original author refused to write any more, especially the name of the plot where the plot is to be happy and the hero and son are happy

What Rong Hong has to do must be done. Fortunately, the authors also have to make the right meals. No one will think that he has too much money in his pocket. After Sun Haiping proposed very generous conditions, the original author chose to The power of money bowed their heads and began to write about it.

Of course, she was also curious, who was this stupid and rich little kid who raised too much money, so much that she couldn't control her own hand?

Party A has a lot of requirements

"You can't get married before the age of eighteen, and you can't make sauces."

"Can't open the harem. It can't be better."

"Can't get sick."

"To miss the heroine, but write appropriately, not to make people feel sad."

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