The crown prince named "Jun Lin" has been highly expected by the Daxia royal family since he was born. From his knowledge to etiquette, he has been cultivated and grown up under the top resources, and he has an indelible sense of dignity.

It was not until he approached that Bai Mo did not see clearly—

The plain robe is not a real pure white plain robe, but a kind of glass white brocade. The collar of the robe has about a thread of exquisite patterns woven with gold silk. The hem of the robe is embroidered with ink thread to embroider the "bamboo" among the three friends in the cold year, which is elegant and noble.

The Royal Crown Prince is a dress that looks unsightly. It is so exquisite and luxurious, and very particular.

The crown prince usually respects the three colors of bright yellow, bright purple, and black.

The reason why Gu Junlin dressed so simply was because his biological mother Yue Fanghua passed away for only three months and was still in filial piety.

Even if the queen dies, there will not be much change in the previous dynasty. It is even more impossible for the emperor and the emperor to be filial to a woman, even if that woman is his first wife and the mother of a country.

Therefore, those who should marry a new wife will marry a new wife, and those who should favor their concubines will continue to favor their concubines.

The person who can truly keep filial to the Queen Yue Youhua has no one else except her descendants.

When the Duke of Zhenguo saw the prince's white face, his face changed slightly.

Ancient clothes were particular about clothing.

In ancient times, in addition to the low-ranking gangsters and peddlers, there was another type of white that represented filial piety.

Although her biological daughter passed away, she was also very sad. She couldn't help but shed tears when she thought about it, but life always had to look forward. The current queen of the palace is Yue Zhuohua.

The emperor and the empress have just gotten married, but the prince comes to pay his respects in white. Isn’t this just causing trouble?

Even if Zhuohua and Fanghua are biological sisters, they will inevitably be disgusted with this matter, not to mention that Zhuohua is just the adopted daughter of their Yue family.

If the prince annoys his reliance in the palace in the future, what should we do?

The Duke of Zhenguo's wife was thinking a lot, but she sighed in her heart, but she didn't make any noise.

One here is her adopted daughter and the other is her grandson, but the two are both kings, so the so-called difference between kings and ministers.

I've thought too much.

Bai Mo was not as tortuous as the Duke of Zhenguo’s wife. Instead, he smiled and whispered, saying, “The prince came here by coincidence, and your grandmother happened to be there too.”

The smile is just right, and it will not be too bright and impetuous, nor too cold and embarrassing.

"Good grandmother." The young man in glazed white bowed his hand slightly to salute the elder, his figure was like a clear and straight green bamboo. His every move was neither humble nor arrogant, and he had a very beautiful style.

The Duke of Zhenguo said 'ah' and said with a smile: "Crown Prince, come and see your...right mother."

The Duke of Zhenguo was making a match to win over the relationship between the two. After all, in this deep palace in the future, the fate of the prince and the queen were closely linked...

Only by watching and helping each other can we go long.

Gu Junlin nodded lightly and turned slightly, with the same etiquette as the elders. After performing the ceremony, he said, "I have seen it--"

After a pause, he said, "...Mother Queen."

He hesitated, and looked like a teenager at his age and in adolescence, with a very reluctant resistance.

Resistance is completely understandable—

Yue Zhuohua himself is ten years younger than Yue Fanghua, so how can Gu Junlin accept the sensitive self-esteem of a woman who is no older than him be his mother, the crown prince of the Great Xia Dynasty, and how can he accept the sensitive self-esteem of the pride of heaven?

However, even if he resisted, the prince still shouted.

He is very vividly reflected in his words, being calm and composed.

Bai Mo eliminated the possibility that Gu Junlin was a teammate of Zhu in his heart.

Next, it depends on whether he is a god's opponent...

Seeing that the prince was so quiet, the wife of the Duke of Zhenguo seemed very pleased and happy. She pulled Gu Junlin to ask around, just like Bai Mo just now, the question was like the surging river.

But it is not about asking about the boudoir, but about poetry, books, etiquette, diligence in governing the country, and other studies.

Gu Junlin answered one by one with his eyebrows and eyes calmly, without any impatience.

Before I knew it, it was noon, and the people from the Chuanshen Palace entered the hall. Gu Junlin just wanted to get up and say goodbye...

"Your Highness the Crown Prince will stay for your grandmother to have a meal. I ordered the imperial kitchen to make the dishes your highness loves. I hope you can enjoy your face." Bai Mo smiled and said.

Gu Junlin was slightly stunned, looked at her, then looked at the expectant face of the Duke of Zhenguo's wife, then lowered her eyelashes, her voice was quiet, with the unique gentleness of the boy, and said.

"I'm sure I don't dare to ask for it."

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I really want to do so, I dare not ask for it.

It means: This is my wish, but I dare not ask for it.
Chapter completed!