"If your husband has made a choice, he must be on the most dangerous road. However, I like your husband's choice. I don't know what justice is. All I know is that if your husband always obeys his orders, there will be no one in the palace in the future.
Tranquility, just as the husband thinks, if anything happens once, there will be a second time. If the husband had not resisted this time and stood on the opposite side of the world's literati, making him bear the world's infamy, he might be forced to force him in the future.
Standing on the opposite side of the military may make your husband stand on the opposite side of a big country next time. We can't always be like this, always being forced, always doing things we don't want to do.
In the past six months, I have gained a deep understanding of my husband’s past. I know that my husband is a capable person, but my husband is unwilling to fight or take the initiative. He is forced to accept all kinds of things every time.
If your husband really wants to fight for things, I believe that there is nothing in this world that your husband cannot get, even the supreme position!"
Princess Mingzhu made a surprising statement and pointed her slender fingers directly in the direction of the palace.
Bai Song's eyes widened, and he subconsciously wanted to cover Princess Mingzhu's mouth. However, considering that this was his home and there was no one around, even if there were people, it would not be difficult to silence her with his own perception.
Thinking about it, Bai Song dispersed his perception and found that there was no breath in the entire back garden, and then he gradually felt relieved.
"You are too outspoken."
"Husband, what I said is true. Why do we always have to be coerced by others? Husband obviously has that ability, why don't you fight for it?"
"You are wrong. Even the emperor has to be coerced."
"But Your Majesty, he can transfer his unhappiness to others, just like my husband is doing now."
"Okay, stop saying these unrealistic things. Even if I really become the emperor, you can't be the queen."
Princess Mingzhu was stunned for a moment by the sudden words, and then she covered her mouth and chuckled.
"Keke... I don't want to be a queen. I just want to enter my husband's heart and become a real part of the palace. I can watch my husband enjoy the admiration of the world. Then I will be really satisfied."
Bai Song didn't want to talk about the history of the Tang Dynasty anymore. He could feel that Princess Mingzhu around him had some hatred for the royal family. This was related to her experience, so she could say such amazing words.
And Bai Song will definitely not go down such a crazy path, at least not yet.
The words of Princess Mingzhu also made Bai Song think deeply. He has been in the palace for half a year, has he entered his heart?
As for the defensiveness, in fact, it has long since disappeared.
In more than half a year, Princess Mingzhu did not even send a single letter to the outside world, let alone leak the internal information of the palace to Princess Danyang.
Bai Song was a little surprised. Why did Princess Danyang send her daughter to the Prince of Beiding?
She picked up such a beautiful princess for nothing, and there was no benefit to her at all.
This princess ranks first in overall strength in the palace, and I am afraid that there is no one better in the entire Tang Dynasty.
Sometimes, Bai Songguang would drool just thinking about the princess's appearance. Such good looks no longer require the cultivation of emotions.
Bai Song was thinking about it, and suddenly he felt a soft body in his arms. Princess Mingzhu took the initiative to throw herself into Bai Song's arms for the first time, and comforted her in the gentlest voice: "Husband, don't worry, as long as you have
As long as I am here, everything will be fine."
The extreme tenderness made Bai Song forget his worries, and the two of them unknowingly arrived at the pavilion in the garden, hugged each other, looked at the stars in the sky, and quietly enjoyed their first date.
In a daze, Bai Song seemed to have returned to the most youthful age, and actually felt the sweetness of love from the other person.
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The next day, both inside and outside the palace were still busy with the pregnancies of several ladies.
The princess and Xiang'er, who usually presided over the affairs of the palace, were unable to take charge of the daily affairs, so everyone asked them to rest.
So Shu Wang had to take over the task, but after all, Shu Wang had a bit of a gangster spirit. He had not taken the initiative to take care of any major affairs for several years at home, and almost exclusively took care of Bai An.
Now that a heavy responsibility suddenly fell on her, she couldn't adapt to it.
Qing'er, on the other hand, is busy in the market and is quite familiar with these things. Sometimes she helps Shu Wang take care of things at home.
But Qing'er has other things to do. Although the bank is gone, the relationship network behind the bank and a group of gathered people in the world have to be managed.
Qing'er couldn't handle it even if she tried to run from both ends.
When Qing'er was having trouble with this, someone took the initiative to ask for help.
"Sister, I can leave the various retainers in the family to my sister. My sister has nothing to do. Now that the palace is employing people, my sister has no shirking responsibilities."
Qing'er was a little surprised when she saw Princess Mingzhu, but also a little defensive.
Qing'er did not agree immediately, but went to ask her husband for his explanation.
Bai Song felt that Princess Mingzhu liked him very early. It was not false, it was real.
Therefore, Bai Song believed that she would put the interests of the palace first, not to mention that she did not want to be wary of someone forever.
So Bai Song agreed to Princess Mingzhu's request and decided to hand over a group of Qing'er's retainers to Princess Mingzhu for management.
At the same time, I also want to see what this woman can do. In order to deal with future threats, it is time to make changes.
In the afternoon of the same day, Princess Mingzhu visited a person in Wangfu Villa.
There is a person who has been living in the four-story tower in the courtyard for a whole year. The originally empty tower has now been filled with countless scriptures.
Princess Mingzhu had heard that the people in the building seemed to be survivors of the Battle of the Imperial City. They had been hiding in the palace and no one cared about them.
In the small garden outside the tower, there is a small martial arts field, where the young eagle practices martial arts every day.
Today is no exception.
Very few people come close here, and everything here is at the discretion of the young eagle, its little master.
Even if Princess Mingzhu wanted to go in, she was stopped by the servants of the palace.
"Madam, it's not appropriate to get close here."
"Young eagle..."
Princess Mingzhu shouted directly that she had a clear understanding of this place early in the morning.
The young eagle stopped, walked to the door of the courtyard, asked the servants to step aside, and saluted the princess: "My child has seen his mother."
"Young eagle is so good. I want to see the master in the tower. Please make it easier for me."
The young eagle blinked and frowned: "Mom, father said no one can get close to the people inside."
"I know that I am afraid that the identity of the people inside will be exposed, which will bring trouble to the palace. But I am also here to solve the troubles in the palace, and no news will be spread."
The young eagle was still hesitant.
"Can't the young eagle still not trust my little mother?"
The young eagle looked at it, then stepped aside and signaled the princess to come in.