"My granddaughter is unfilial..."
"It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back..."
The grandfather and grandson held their heads and cried. After a while, they wiped away their tears. Su Ling led the two children to kowtow to Mrs. Wang: "This is warmth, this is Xingzhen. I have met your great-grandmother."
Mrs. Wang repeatedly said, "Don't dare." So, forget it. Although she is the princess, she is her great-granddaughter. It's okay to kneel down to her as an old lady, but Zhao Xingzhen is the emperor's eldest grandson, born to his wife's royal concubine. the son of.
Logically speaking, Su Ling is still the family's concubine.
Su Ling said: "It doesn't matter. What happened in the past has passed and is gone. Now it is appropriate for him to call me mother and kowtow to his grandmother."
Princess Sui gave the child to Su Ling in the past, and Su Ling helped raise it, firstly to keep her promise, and secondly, because the child was King Sui's only son and was of his blood.
Although she didn't have a good relationship with King Sui, he was her man after all, and she always had some feelings for him, and she didn't want him to lose even his blood.
After raising her for so many years, she developed a bit of a mother-child relationship.
The two children came forward and kowtowed to Mrs. Wang.
Mrs. Wang felt a little emotional, but she asked someone to take out a red envelope and gave one to each of the three people: "May all your hardships be over, and you will be able to live in peace and stability from now on. As for the past, it is better to have it, and not to have it." Don’t ask for anything anymore, safety and security are the most important thing.”
Wang's implication was that she wanted them to be at peace and not to fight for those things. Otherwise, the peace at this time may not be there.
Su Ling choked with sobs: "Thank you, grandma."
Wang continued: "Speaking of which, Your Highness is kind-hearted. He knew that you were living abroad, and he and King Zhao begged His Majesty before you could come back. You must also remember your kindness."
Su Ling lived in a remote place, but she often went out to inquire for information. Naturally, she knew that the 'His Royal Highness' mentioned by the king was the Prince of the East Palace, the former Ninth Prince.
When the previous princes grew up, the Ninth Prince was still young, and his biological mother was from a humble background, just a palace maid. No one took him seriously, and some even bullied him overtly and covertly.
But no one expected that these few people who were fighting to the death and useless would actually let him take advantage and become the crown prince of the East Palace.
Su Ling sighed in her heart.
"Grandma, don't worry. I have nothing now, so naturally I don't dare to ask for anything. After these days, I have put my mind to it. If I can live peacefully in the Imperial City, I will be content. When I see His Highness in the future, I must thank Your Highness very much."
When Mrs. Wang heard her say this, she finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good if you think so."
"You must be tired after this bumpy journey. Go and tidy up, take a rest, and then come over to have a meal. See if there is anything missing in the yard, and then tell your sister-in-law that your sister-in-law is the housekeeper in this mansion now. I am the boss. I don’t want to move anymore.”
Murong Xian smiled and said, "If Third Sister wants anything, just tell me."
Su Ling was covered in dust and felt a little dirty and tired, so she nodded: "Thank you, sister-in-law."
Murong Xiandao: "It's nothing serious. I'll take you back to the courtyard so we can take a look together."
Murong Xian is not a stingy person. As long as her sister-in-law talks some sense, she is willing to be a good elder sister-in-law. As for Su Fu, who gives her husband women, she will naturally not be polite.
Murong Xian led Su Ling, mother and son away. Mrs. Wang sat in her seat again and was extremely worried. She asked Aunt Mei beside her: "You said A Ling came back with her child. What was the arrangement in the palace? Is it just that? Don’t you care?”
Although King Sui was at fault, now that King Sui is dead and Princess Sui is no longer here, these two children are innocent, and they are still of royal blood. Nowadays, the blood of the royal family is weak. Apart from these two, there is only the child born to Su Ran. One child.
Your Majesty, don’t you have any ideas?
Aunt Mei couldn't make any wild guesses, so she had to say: "I don't know, either."
Mrs. Wang reached out and touched her silver hair: "I don't ask for anything else. I just want them to be safe and sound in the Imperial City, and that's enough. I'm just afraid that they won't be safe."
Meigu said: "The third aunt and grandma are a lucky couple. The biggest suffering is over. Since His Majesty has allowed them to come back, he will naturally protect Ichigo."
Wang thought about it and said, "I hope so."
Mrs. Wang didn't worry for long. When Su Ling, mother and son had finished cleaning up, rested for a while and came over to eat, the imperial edict from the palace came.
Your Majesty issued a decree and made Zhao Xingzhen the Princess of Su'an County. He also said that Su Ling had contributed a lot in raising the County Prince, so he made her the Princess of Su'an. He Wen remained unchanged and was still her princess. In addition, a Prince's Palace was arranged for her. , invite them to check in.
Along with the imperial edict, there will also be a welcome guard of honor, which will send the mother and son to the county prince's mansion. They have to leave before they start eating.
Mrs. Wang burst into tears of gratitude and felt like a big stone had dropped from her heart. She patted Su Ling's hand and said, "You guys go over there first. When you have some free time, you can come visit grandma again. Go ahead and go."
"Take care, grandma, I'll come see you another day."
"go Go."
Su Ling took her two children and got into the ceremonial carriage that greeted them, and headed all the way forward.
Mrs. Wang stood at the gate, a cold wind was blowing, and the sky was dark, as if it was about to snow, but she felt that this winter was warmer than before.
The rest of her life is to choose a good wife for Ah Xun, and then a good husband for A Luo. Ah Xun is a young man, not too old, and he doesn't know how many years it will take to get a wife.
But Ah Luo, she could still watch her get married.
She looked at the horizon, looked back at her sixty years, and then looked back at the courtyard of Jinning Duke's Mansion. She felt that she had achieved her wish and died without regrets. There are ups and downs, and a lot of sadness and sorrow.
Now, her life is about to come to an end, and she only hopes that her children and grandchildren are well and that they are all safe.
After thinking for a while, she thought of Su Ruo and Su Fu again, and then closed her eyes.
Su Ruo's life in the Heijia these years has been neither good nor bad. She doesn't have to worry about food and drink, but her future depends on the next generation.
Even though the Jinning Palace had long since cut off contact with her, it was unclear whether she would have any thoughts again when she found out that Su Ling was back.
As for Su Fu, although she married into the Chen family, her heart has never been with Chen Lian. She is probably still thinking about returning to the Imperial City. At the beginning of this year, her concubine gave birth to a concubine's eldest son. She is afraid that in the future, There is still hardship to be endured.
Wang thought for a while, then stretched out her hand to let Murong Xian and Li help her through the door. As she walked, she said: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, you will suffer blessings or misfortunes. I am old...I am old." ....."
