When Song Yuan received Rong Ting home, there was no one at home.
Chen Linjing and Song Haiping both studied in Beijing. It was rare for them to come here, so they naturally wanted to meet up with their old classmates.
For some reason, Song Yuan originally thought that it was a big deal that Rong Ting's father had also transmigrated here. However, when she saw that her father and mother were very calm, she actually began to think that it was not a big deal.
The mother and son were very leisurely. It was almost dark now. Song Yuan took out the chicken wings that she had started marinating last night from the refrigerator. Only she and Rong Ting were at home, so dinner was relatively simple. New Orleans roast chicken wings were considered a dish. Stir-fried Shanghai vegetables and steamed eggs with minced meat were enough to eat very well.
Rong Ting loved New Orleans roast chicken wings the most. He could eat five or six by himself.
Looking at his bulging cheeks, Song Yuan felt a sense of accomplishment. It had to be known that he had only transmigrated for three months, but he had already gained two to three kilograms. These two to three kilograms of weight were all thanks to her.
"Don't just eat meat. Eat vegetables too."
"Oh."
Gugu, like many children, liked to eat meat and did not like to eat vegetables. Song Yuan was the opposite. She did not like to eat meat very much. Instead, she liked to eat vegetables very much.
It was not that she had not been worried about Gugu's body shape, but thinking about her and Yung Heng's bodies … Gugu would not become fat, right?
"Gugu, let me ask you something."
"Yes, ask."
"Was there such a thing as a household register in ancient times?"
She had thought about it. Since she had decided not to lie to the child, this matter could not be delayed any longer. She had to tell him as soon as possible. Of course, in order to prevent him from being too excited after knowing the result, she had to analyze the pros and cons with him before that and let him know the possible consequences if the whole thing was known by outsiders.
Rong Ting saw that she was very interested in ancient things and was happy in his heart. "Of course there is. There should be a household register in any dynasty. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a mess?"
"If that's the case, what would happen if there was no household registration in ancient times?"
"If you don't have a household register, you're a refugee. As far as I know, you can't stay in a hotel, nor can you take the imperial examinations. Even if you're looking for a job, the shop owner needs a household register, and you need one to buy some large items."
Song Yuan pretended to be enlightened. "Then isn't it similar to our modern world? It's the same here. If you don't have a household register, you can't stay in a hotel. You can't take the train, high-speed rail, or even planes. If you're sick, you can't go to the hospital without an ID card. So, Gugu, do you know that Grandfather and Grandmother really put in a lot of effort to get you registered? If you don't have a household registration, you won't be able to go to school. "
"I know. Grandfather said that when I'm six years old, I still have to register and get an ID card. "
"You're very lucky to find me as soon as you came over. If it were someone else who transmigrated to the modern world, I reckon that they would either be treated as crazy or sent to a police station or a shelter. They wouldn't even have an ID card."
Rong Ting made a sound of acknowledgment, then raised his head to look at Song Yuan again. "Imperial Mother has paved the way so much. Are you trying to tell me that Imperial Father doesn't have a household registration?"
Song Yuan: "…"
"I didn't say that he's your Imperial Father."
"The results of the paternity test are out, right?"
The two of them spoke in unison.
Song Yuan was the first to admit defeat. She suddenly realized that IQ might be innate. She couldn't even win against a five or six-year-old child in a game of mind games. One could imagine how miserable the ancient harem was in the past.
"The results of the paternity test are out. He is indeed your Imperial Father, but!" Song Yuan's tone became heavier, and her expression became serious. "But he's assuming someone else's identity. The person he's assuming isn't an ordinary person. His family is very rich and even has illegitimate children fighting for property. If he's close to us, and if others find out about his relationship with you, then with the methods of the capital's wealthy families, his end will probably be very miserable."
Rong Ting frowned. "How could it be …"
In his heart, his Imperial Father was omnipotent. In the Daye Dynasty, everyone's life and death were in the hands of his Imperial Father. How could such an indomitable person's safety be hanging by a thread?
"How could it not be? I've told you many times. This isn't the Daye Dynasty. You're not the Crown Prince, and he's not the Emperor. You used to be the Crown Prince, so you should know what it means to be powerful. Let's make an example. If you didn't come to find me, and one day a person who looks exactly like me appeared, and you thought she was me, but you found out that she was a fake, what would you do? "
Naturally, he would want to hack her to pieces.
"He's not in a good situation now. If the Xie family suspects that we're in cahoots with him … "
Rong Ting interrupted her disapprovingly. "Imperial Mother, don't misuse the idiom. What do you mean by 'in cahoots with him'? You used the wrong word."
"If the Xie family knows, they'll think that we're in cahoots with him and want to steal his family's property without risking anything. Then we'll also suffer. Gugu, what did your Imperial Father teach you before? If someone wants to steal his things, what should you do? "
What did his Imperial Father teach him?
"Imperial Father once told me that some Emperors will be afraid of death when they're old. They'll also be afraid that their power will be taken away, and they won't want to give up the dragon throne. Because of this, they'll do some muddle-headed things. He's not sure if he'll become like that in the future."
Song Yuan touched his chin. "He knows himself very well."
"At that time, if there's no ruler and minister, father and son, the country can't fall into the hands of an old, weak, muddle-headed and ignorant person. Imperial Father told me to put the country and the people first at all times. Because he's doing the same. "
"For the world, for the country, there's nothing that can't be sacrificed."
Song Yuan was stunned when he heard this. He couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. "You, how old are you? Why did I tell you this …"
This irrelevant answer made Song Yuan somewhat unable to come back to his senses.
Wasn't this teaching the child to be a cold-blooded Emperor?
Rong Ting lowered his head and remained silent.
Imperial Father and Imperial Mother were two completely different kinds of people. Imperial Father told him not to be unnecessarily kind to others, but Imperial Mother taught him not to be unkind to others, and not to be unkind to others because they're evil.
He still hadn't figured out who was right, but he would think about it slowly.
When he learned more things and his mind was more knowledgeable, he should be able to get an answer.
"Let's not talk about this anymore. I've already analyzed the situation for you. What do you want to do?" Song Yuan sighed. She wasn't the Emperor, so she didn't know how to teach the Crown Prince. Therefore, she couldn't comment on whether Yung Heng's way of teaching was right or wrong. But now that Gugu had come to the modern world, if he always had this kind of thinking, then it really should be corrected. She decided that she was going to enroll in classes for children's psychology classes!
"What did Imperial Father and Imperial Mother discuss?" Rong Ting asked her in return.
"Your father said that he can be your uncle and doesn't need others to know about your relationship, but he wants to come and see you occasionally. I feel that on the basis that he doesn't bring trouble to everyone, if he wants to come and see you, I can't stop you from going to see him. "
"Then let's do it this way."
Rong Ting's performance was out of Song Yuan's expectations. She thought that he would be very surprised, and she thought that she would have to persuade him for a long time. She didn't expect that this matter would be resolved so easily. What was even more unexpected was that Rong Ting didn't seem surprised at all.
In response to her doubts, he replied like this: "I already knew that he was my Imperial Father, and I already guessed the result."
He even comforted her, "Imperial Mother, you don't have to be sad. Although Imperial Father can't be by your side, there's still me."
Song Yuan was helpless: "I'm not sad at all. I'm afraid that you'll be sad. He's clearly your father, but you still want to keep a distance from him and call him uncle."
Rong Ting shook his head, "I'm also not sad."
"Really!" Rong Ting patted his chest, "I won't lie to Imperial Mother."
The mother and son were lovey-dovey for a while. Rong Ting thought of something and asked: "Imperial Father also doesn't remember anything?"
"That's right. I reckon that he was injured when he transmigrated. Your grandfather also went to confirm this. He almost died at that time and had to be resuscitated several times. When a person is seriously injured, it's possible for them to lose their memory. When he didn't know about his relationship with you, he told me that he doesn't remember anything. "
"Is that so?"
Song Yuan asked: "What's wrong?"
"Nothing, I just feel that Imperial Father is a little strange."
"How is it strange? What's strange? "
Rong Ting was also very distressed, "I can't say for sure. Let me observe a bit more, let me think about it carefully. When I can say it, I'll tell you."
Looking at his serious appearance, Song Yuan couldn't help but smile and pat his head, "That's good. Take your time to think about it. There's no rush."
The way the child looked when he was seriously thinking about a problem was really cute. Even when Song Yuan picked up some vegetables and put them in his bowl, he didn't notice.
She didn't know if it was because she was affected by Rong Ting's words. At night, Song Yuan kept searching for books about children's psychology on the Internet. After she fell asleep, she dreamed again.
In the palace, she sat in front of the bronze mirror. The Emperor in the dragon robe was drawing her eyebrows.
This kind of scene should have been filled with love and sweetness, but her brow was filled with worry and grief.
His voice was low and gentle, "Every war is a waste of money and manpower. Every time, many people will die. I only hope that you can understand that everyone has their own responsibilities in this world. Under the illustrious military achievements, there are the bones of the soldiers. I sit on that chair and make decisions for the people of this world. Qing Rong leads the troops like a god. No general in the army can compare to him. With him at the front, I will be relieved. Yuanyuan, you hope that your brother and family can be safe and sound. But if the country is not there, how can there be a home? "
"You know about the battle of the east, right? Old General Meng was seriously injured, but you don't know that many soldiers died. Among them, there was a deputy general. I have seen him once. At that time, he had just married and had a child and was about to go to the battlefield. Many people think that winning a war is a happy event. Is it a happy event? Not necessarily. How many people have white hair to send off their black hair? How many people have lost their sons, and how many people have lost their husbands and fathers? "
"No one can really stay out of it. I don't want to fight anymore, and I don't want the people to live in poverty. The only thing I can do is to end all the wars as soon as possible so that the people can rest and recuperate. How many talented generals do you need to lose in a war? When I was still the Crown Prince, my heart ached every time I saw the report. "
"Yuanyuan, I am not a sinister and cunning person. I just want to be a good Emperor. I just want the country to be prosperous and the people to be at peace."
When she heard this, tears fell like rain. quot;
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