Su Rong is naturally not a soft-hearted person, but if she is asked to kill Nangong Xin, she really doesn't want to do it now.
Su Rong knew how complicated human nature is, having been taught by Xie Yuan since she was a child, but she didn't expect that the person she always wanted to take revenge on didn't really want to kill her.
No matter what she said was right or not, no matter what Nangong Xin's real intention was, in short, she had kept it secret from the Nangong family for so many years, which gave her a way to survive.
It is difficult to understand when you think about it, but it is the fact.
Su Rong smiled, "I'm not soft-hearted, I'm broad-minded. If I can tolerate one person who kills me, I can tolerate countless others. If Nangong Zheng turns to me, I think I can tolerate him, but unfortunately, then He’s also a deadbeat.”
She stood up and flicked her sleeves, "Just think it's for the incredible pains you have put into me over the years! I don't want to kill you, so leaving you to take care of the Nangong family's ancestral graves can be considered as repayment for you. The painstaking cultivation.”
“I don’t care about your…”
"Shh." Su Rong put his hand to his lips and hissed softly, stopping Nangong Xin's words, "Since you like my father's palace, and since he gave it to you, it's yours. If you want to commit suicide, , you can do whatever you want. I’m leaving.”
After she finished speaking, she really left. She walked out of the threshold and walked out of the palace without looking back. When she reached the door, she only told people, "Everyone, please evacuate!"
"Yes, princess." The leader responded, waving his hand and evacuating the people.
This palace, which had been sealed for two or three months, was released on this day, but inside, there was no blood stained, and no one was injured or killed.
Nangong Xin stood dumbly, and the people serving him could not come to their senses either. Are they all still alive? I thought today was the day to die.
Nangong Xin suddenly took out the hairpin on his head and pointed it at himself.
“The Queen!” someone exclaimed.
Nangong Xin paused.
The man immediately stopped talking and looked at Nangong Xin fearfully.
After a while, Nangong Xin let go of her hand, threw away the hairpin in her hand angrily, and stamped her foot again, "Who cares about her sparing my life?"
The gold hairpin was naturally impossible to chop into pieces, but it made Nangong Xin's feet hurt.
No one who was waiting came forward at this time, and no one spoke again.
Nangong Xin stood there for a moment, then suddenly sat down and said bitterly: "Yan Ruzhen and Chu Rong's daughter, their daughter, who said I don't want to kill her? I just want to see her grow up After that, what ability does Yan Ruzhen have? Did Yan Ruzhen stop the war between Da Wei and Daliang with one person's power? Is this palace for Chu Rong? Why is this palace for him? I am not, no. "
The palace maid, the eunuch, and the **** looked at Nangong Xin silently. In the entire palace, everyone held their breath and no one said a word. Can they listen to this? right? After all, the queen is no longer the queen she used to be, and she won’t kill them if she hears this.
The King of Nanchu accompanied Zhou Gu to the Ministry of Rites for half a day. He saw that he was very quick to get started and was very motivated about his wedding. He thought that this kid was just like a chicken for his wedding. Fortunately, her daughter is a princess, otherwise if she were to marry someone else, he would definitely give him a bad look.
The Minister of Etiquette saw that the king had stayed for half a day after Mr. Zhou Zhou arrived. It was really in the way and delayed his affairs. He had to accompany him all the time. So he began to drive away the King of Southern Chu in a subtle way, " Your Majesty, did you leave the princess alone in the palace? Half a day has passed, are you relieved? The young master will be handed over to the old minister on Thursday, so just don’t worry, you should hurry back to the palace to see the princess, right?"
Zhou Gu waved his hands without raising his head, "Don't worry, father-in-law, please leave quickly! I will return to the palace on time for dinner."
The King of Nanchu nodded, then turned around and left with confidence.
The Minister of Rites sighed with emotion, he had never seen a son-in-law who looked so much like a father and son. In front of the king on Thursday, the young master looked like his own son. No, a biological son was more respectful. His attitude was close and casual. .
The King of Nan Chu hurried back to the palace. As he was walking on the road, he just remembered that when he left with Zhou Gu in the morning, Su Rong went to see Nangong Xin. Nangong Xin had sent people to kill her for many years, so don't hurt her again now.
When he entered the palace gate, he immediately asked someone, "Where is the princess? Is she okay?"
The guard was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand and replied, "Go back to the king, everything is safe in the palace."
The King of Nanchu breathed a sigh of relief, Anping was fine. He hurried inside and sent someone to find out where Su Rong was now. What did you do this morning?
Soon, the inquirer came back and replied, "Back to the king, after the queen came out of the queen's residence, she went to the library. Now it was noon and people had come out. I heard that the king had returned to the palace. The queen said Go to Qinzheng Palace to have lunch with you."
The King of Nanchu nodded and asked, "Where is Nangong Xin? How did she deal with it?"
The person who replied shook his head, "Nothing to do."
The King of Nanchu was stunned, "What do you mean no handling?"
The person who responded didn't know either. He was unable to find out any more information in a short period of time.
“Okay, let’s ask the princess alone!” King Nan Chu hurried to Qinzheng Hall.
Back at Qinzheng Hall, Su Rong was already waiting. Apparently she had just arrived. The tea on the table had just arrived and was steaming. She had just finished cleaning her hands and was wiping them with a handkerchief. Seeing him coming back, he shouted, "Father."
The King of Nanchu looked at Su Rong and asked her doubtfully: "I heard that you didn't deal with Nangong Xin? Why?"
“Father, you really don’t know why?” Su Rong poured a cup of tea for King Nan Chu and pushed it in front of him.
The King of Nanchu wondered, "Should I know? She has been sending people to kill you. You can do whatever you want with her."
"Uncle Xie taught me that you should not just look at things at face value. Although the queen has been sending people to kill me, there is one thing. She has hidden this matter. For many years, she has not told the Nangong family. Even you know my existence. , but the Nangong family has been kept well hidden? Do you think this is reasonable? Unless she didn't want to hide it from you, but really wanted to hide it from the Nangong family." Su Rong looked at King Nan Chu, "Father, you should know. If she had told the Nangong family about my existence from the beginning and really wanted me to die, then I might not have survived to come to Nanchu. I didn’t know how powerful the Nangong family was before, but now I know it all."
She almost overthrew the Southern Chu Dynasty, why couldn't he kill her at a childish age?
The King of Nanchu was silent.
"Father, you also know that, so in these years, even if you are on guard against the Nangong family, you have not touched her. Now that you are leaving her to me, you don't want to kill her yourself, right?" Su Rong sighed, "Hey, The queen is also pitiful. She likes you so much, and for you, she openly and secretly kills the child who protects you and your love rival. It is really unfathomable."
The King of Nanchu’s face darkened, “How do you speak?”
Su Ronxiao took a sip of tea and said to King Nan Chu: "My father doesn't want to admit it, and the queen refuses to admit it, so just think I'm talking nonsense. I'm not a good person either. You should know that I I don't feel merciful, I just feel that if I repay kindness and revenge, she can be merciful to me, right? Then forget it, let her fend for herself! If she wants to commit suicide, then commit suicide, If you want to live, the palace will not lack a meal from her, so you can live well."