Chapter 57: 057

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Rong Hong is probably the ancient man most like modern people.

Of course, Song Yuan has only seen two ancient people so far. Rong Ting still speaks with an ancient taste now. Rong Hong's speech is more like a modern person than her. If it is not the paternity test report, she He would never believe that he was Rong Ting's father and an ancient man.

Rong Ye was very glamorous. After coming out of the hotel, he took the initiative to bid farewell to them, and did not propose to visit at home. This relieved Song Yuan. In front of Rong Ting, she could not refuse him. In her personal visit, she still hopes that he can stay a little further away from their lives, so that it is good for everyone.

At the end of the year, Song Haiping and Chen Linjing were very busy, and they did not stay in Beijing for too long, but neither of them was too worried about the situation here, and they sent someone to stare near here.

Song Yuan took Rong Ting home, and both of them were a little accustomed to the quietness at home.

"We can go back next week." Song Yuan comforted him. "The grandfather and grandmother are at home. It's not long before the New Year, they will also rest, and we can meet every day."

Song Yuan also wanted to return to her hometown. After all, she was unfamiliar with her life in Beijing. Unfortunately, both classes for Rong Tingbao were scheduled to be next week. Rong Ting's level in the English class would not be very good. After a few lessons, it is estimated that they can't keep up with others' progress.

"it is good."

"We'll be here after the New Year. Let's have another pet. Do you like cats or dogs?"

This is the first time that Song Yuan talked with Rong Ting. Rong Ting was very happy when he was surprised, but still asked her uncertainly, "Can I really have a dog? Really?"

"Of course you can. When the New Year comes back, I will take you to the pet shop to see, we will raise whatever you like, but said in advance, that kind of pets like lizards are not allowed, because I am afraid."

"I like puppies!" Rong Ting was so excited. "Can I really have puppies?"

"Okay, have you raised them before?"

Rong Ting shook his head: "No. The father did not like it."

"So pitiful." Song Yuan sighed. "This palace is so big, there is no TV and no internet. If you raise cats and dogs, you can pass the time. Nothing, isn't this driving people crazy? In other words, in the palace Isn't there any kind of driving crazy? "

Rong Ting hesitated. "One time I was playful and overheard the **** eunuch chatting together. They said that there was a madwoman in the cold palace."

"Is there a cold palace? What is going on with the madwoman?" Song Yuan suddenly became interested!

"I'm not quite sure, it seems that the madwoman is a concubine of the father and the emperor. I don't know why I'm crazy."

Song Yuan was not surprised that Rong Ting didn't know these things. After all, he was a prince, and he was not a gossip reporter. It is estimated that the news he could hear was filtered layer by layer. How could he know what happened in the harem.

"I just asked. Mobile phones are so fun. I think that if there were mobile phones and networks in ancient times, those concubines would be too lazy to compete. After all, they are still too busy and boring."

"You can't say that." Rong Ting also has his own opinions. "The former harems are all prosperous, and those concubines have their own responsibilities and missions. If they can give birth to a princess, if the born prince can become an emperor, then this family They will flourish for a dynasty. They don't want to fight, and the family will force them to fight. "

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