Chapter 7 — No Regrets

I want to say that he finally realized his mistake, from now on he will be a very good emperor, he will not be as confused as before. But before he could take even half a step, he was kicked out by the guard. "Where is the crazy guy? If you dare to speak nonsense, you will die on the spot!" The shining blade forced him back. He could only stare blankly at the prices passing by. In my heart there is only a piece of despair and sadness. On the carriage, the mother, after being treated diligently by the royal physician, regained some composure and opened her mouth in surprise: "Tu Tue, why does mother see that the child is somewhat familiar with A Canh? It's strange." The new emperor is currently only three years old, his name is A Canh. In fact, she had never met the emperor. But perhaps this is the feeling between female models. As for me, I smiled and brushed away the hair from her ear that was being blown by the wind. "Mother probably didn't sleep well last night, she looked at it wrong." "Besides, isn't A Canh currently in the palace waiting for us to return?" Since birth, Sun Tu A Canh has been extremely obedient. Not only does he not like to cry, but at a young age he already has the serious, mature look of an emperor. But only when in front of me and my mother does that child act like a spoiled brat. So after her mother's condition improved, she immediately loved this great-grandchild to the core, and she couldn't bear to miss it even for a moment. And it's not like I didn't see the scene of a man chasing a thief. But the rules of survival for many years speak to us. The past is dark and cannot be traced, but the future path is bright and bright. I hugged my mother next to me, smiling happily. End of story.