Chapter 12 The Art of Language
A young man in his early twenties wearing a green cloth robe stood at the entrance of the stairs. His long black hair was tied with a blue cloth belt and hung neatly behind his head, giving people a refreshing feeling.
This is none other than the current crown prince of the Today Dou Empire, Xue Qinghe.
"Duke Lin, please be polite!" Xue Qinghe showed a hearty smile and greeted Lin Rong politely.
Lin Rong looked at the person in front of him and was quite surprised:
It's her, Qian Renxue, why is she coming to Yuexuan? Studying court etiquette?
If you think about it carefully, eleven years later, Xue Ke, the only princess of the royal family, will also come to Yuexuan to learn court etiquette.
In this case, even though Qian Renxue is pretending to be the prince, it is not impossible for her to come to Yuexuan to learn court etiquette.
Nowadays, the real Xue Qinghe should be around 20 years old, and he is about the same age. So is Qian Renxue really here to learn court etiquette?
"Your Highness the Crown Prince."
Lin Rong simply replied with a greeting and then left.
The plan for Qian Renxue was at the back of the queue, and it wasn't her turn yet, so Lin Rong didn't want to get entangled with her too much, lest it cause complications.
It's a pity that God did not fulfill his wishes.
The fake Xue Qinghe was very curious about what Lin Rong could do if a six-year-old child came to Tang Yuehua.
So, the curious Xue Qinghe turned around and asked:
"Duke Lin has just turned six years old and is still too early to learn court etiquette. I wonder why he came to see Mrs. Yue today?"
"Could it be that Duke Lin has admired Madam Yue's beauty since he was a child, so he came to Madam Yue to confide in her?"
Hearing this, Lin Rong stopped walking down and thought:
"Well, Qian Renxue, just because I don't want to provoke you doesn't mean I don't dare to provoke you."
"Since you are so curious, don't blame me for hurting others with my words!"
So, Lin Rong lay on the stair railing, looked down at Xue Qinghe, and said softly:
"His Royal Highness is joking."
"Mrs. Yue, as a woman, has founded such a large family business as Yuexuan alone. She is undoubtedly a hero among women."
"My parents died, and Uncle Yu has been supporting the Duke's Mansion all these years. In order to be able to take over the affairs of the Duke's Mansion in the future, I came to see Mrs. Yue for advice."
Speaking of this, Lin Rong changed the subject:
"However, when talking about heroic women, it is inevitable to mention the current Pope."
"In recent years, Wuhun Palace has grown stronger and stronger in the hands of the Pope, which shows the cleverness of the methods."
"She is worthy of being the first female pope in the history of Wuhun Palace."
"As a daughter, the Pope occupies a high position and manages the Wuhun Palace in an orderly manner."
"Your Highness, you and I are both men. How can we imagine the hardships that are unknown to outsiders?"
"The Pope occupies a high position and is busy with affairs. Fortunately, he has no children and nothing to worry about."
"Otherwise, if the Pope has children alive, but he is busy dealing with affairs all day long and cannot take care of his children, then how pitiful it would be for the Pope's children not to receive maternal love!"
"Are you right? His Royal Highness."
Lin Rong's next words were like sharp thorns piercing Qian Renxue's heart.
The face of the Xue Qinghe she pretended to be turned very ugly instantly, she clenched her hands and fists, and roared crazily in her heart:
"That woman, what's so great about that woman is just a dove occupying a magpie's nest and stealing the pope from my family!"
"There was no one in the family at that time, and I was young, so that woman was just temporarily in charge of the papacy for me!"
"Also, such a vicious woman is not worthy to be a mother, not worthy!"
Although Lin Rong did not have the ability to read minds, he could roughly guess what Qian Renxue was thinking at this moment after reading the original work.
In fact, Qian Renxue desperately longs for maternal love in her heart, but she is trapped in it and cannot see her own heart clearly.
Seeing that his goal was achieved, Lin Rong pretended to be belated and apologized to Xue Qinghe: "I'm sorry, Your Highness."
"I forgot that your mother has already..."
"My words were too hasty just now. Please forgive me, Your Highness!"
Qian Renxue, who has no love brain, is worthy of being a hero of the generation. The Xue Qinghe she pretended to be quickly calmed down and counterattacked:
"Where, Duke Lin is also talking carelessly."
"Besides, even though my mother is deceased, at least I still have my father who can give me paternal love, and I can be filial to my children and fulfill my duties as a child."
"Compared to Duke Lin whose parents both died, Qinghe is already very happy."
Both of them spoke words that touched each other's hearts, but unfortunately, as a time traveler, Lin Rong didn't have much affection for his parents whom he had never met in this life.
Qian Renxue's words had no effect.
But the fake Xue Qinghe in front of him actually had the intention to fight back. It seemed that he still had fighting spirit and was unwilling to admit defeat.
In this case, Lin Rong might as well let the "His Royal Highness" in front of him lose even more thoroughly.
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As a result, Xue Qinghe didn't see Lin Rong's sad expression, leaving him or her unable to say the comforting words he or she was ready to say.
Instead, he saw Lin Rong smiling and saying:
"Your Highness, you don't have to pity me."
"Although my father unfortunately died before I was born, and my mother passed away due to excessive worries, I do not lack family affection."
"My butler, Grandpa Yu Yuanyu, is no different in my heart from my own grandfather."
"With this love between grandparents and grandchildren, my childhood was very happy."
"On the other hand, His Royal Highness, your grandfather, the previous emperor, passed away before you were born."
"You have never gotten along with your grandfather, so you must not be able to understand the family relationship between grandparents and grandchildren."
"So, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will not know how painful it is not to be with Grandpa."
At this point, Lin Rong turned to the old housekeeper behind him and said:
"Grandpa Yu, my grandson is tired. Grandpa, can you take me back?"
As he spoke, Lin Rong grabbed the old housekeeper's hand and shook it, just like a grandson acting coquettishly to his grandfather.
After hearing this, the old housekeeper knelt down, with a kind smile on his face, and held the young master in his arms.
While walking down, Lin Rong pulled the old housekeeper's beard while saying goodbye with a smile to Xue Qinghe:
"Your Highness, Grandpa Yu and I are taking the first step, see you later!"
"See you later!" Xue Qinghe responded with a forced smile. Under his sleeves, in his clenched fists, his nails had penetrated deeply into the flesh, and he kept warning himself:
Hold it, hold it, I'm on an undercover mission now.
Although I miss my grandpa very much, once I return to Wuhun City to see my grandpa, it means that I have given up to that woman.
Absolutely not, this task was requested by me on my own initiative, and I couldn't give up no matter what.
Because she must prove to that woman how good she is and what a wrong choice she made by abandoning her back then.
The streets of Tiandou City are busy with traffic.
Lin Rong was sitting in the carriage, and through life perception, he had only seen the strong emotional fluctuations in his life. He couldn't help but shake his head and thought:
"If you can't keep your composure, you will be embarrassed in the future."
"Qian Renxue, I have prepared a huge surprise for you in the future. You must not get too excited and die suddenly,"
"After all, some plans still need your help."
(End of chapter)