"Do you still blame Fushun?"

Xiaohua was a little stunned when she heard mother he ask.

"You have a good relationship with your highness. Mammy sees it in her eyes, but mammy doesn't want you to have a gap with Fushun. It is estimated that your Highness has no resentment in your heart when dealing with Fushun, but you also have ideas."

Floret half hung her eyes, didn't speak, and there was no indignation between her eyebrows and eyes.

How can there be no estrangement? No, it's all a lie. She doesn't want to lie to mother he.

Mammy he sighed, "Mammy, tell you a story."

In fact, the story is very long. From a timid girl who entered the palace and was sealed as a talented person to the talented person who gave birth to the prince without telling him, he took various preventive measures for fear that his son would be hidden. One Tibet is six years.

No matter how normal a child is, he will have some problems when he is raised and hidden like this. The problem of this young child is that he is lonely, like a wooden man, and can't even speak.

Later, after entering people's eyes, the imagined suffering did not pass, followed by all kinds of ridicule, abuse, disdain and so on. Even the dumb disease could not be cured for a long time, which also attracted the dislike of his father and Emperor.

When his mother dies, his father hates it. Even a child from an ordinary family will live a difficult life, let alone in the deep palace. The Queen's sweetheart is cruel. There is no cruel hand on the surface. At most, it is ignored. But the people above are like this, and the people waiting below can imagine.

Fortunately, there were two loyal servants around the young child. They kept close to the young child who was still very young and could hardly resist the oncoming malice.

I don't mention how much suffering I suffered during the period. After all, the young child is the prince. Others don't dare to do it too obviously, and the two slaves around me are not so good

In fact, Xiaohua has fully understood the story. The prince is your highness, and the two palace people are aunt Qi and Fushun

It's a lie to say that you have no idea.

Even if Xiaohua keeps telling herself that King Jing and Fu Shunhe are as good as before, she is the best to her, but she also has ideas in her heart. She thinks that King Jing's cold treatment of Fu Shun is a little too quiet, and it seems that she doesn't dispel her hatred

She had long known that Fushun was different from other slaves to King Jing. She didn't really understand the difference until mammy he told this story.

"To be disrespectful, Fushun almost always treats his highness as his own lifeblood. He will stand in front of all bad things to his highness. Mammy was divided into the Empress Dowager's palace and came back from the difficulties... Now that his Highness has grown up and become an adult, he has been divided. His life should have been satisfactory, and he is happy again I began to worry about your Highness's children. You must have understood how madam came in, and those principles are the same... "

It was so quiet that even the occasional chirping of birds seemed to have disappeared.

"Mammy thought it was bad for Fushun to do this at the beginning, but it's hard for him to take care of all external factors. Alas, the old man always abides by his duty and is always respectful, but he has done too much in this matter..."

Xiaohua is already in tears, not for others, but king Jing.

She always thought that people's temperament would have something to do with their growth, but she didn't expect King Jing to grow up like this. The heart seemed to be pinched into a ball of pain, almost out of breath.