Quick Transmigration: I Don't Want to Always Transmigrate into the Scummy Mother!

Posted to the Sunset Red Elderly Task Force, Mo Yan is cold and aloof: "It's a small matter."

As the saying goes, filial piety comes from discipline. As for ungrateful brats, you ...

Chapter 1755 You Stole Her Empress Throne 9

At the same time, having the crown prince oversee the country can also be seen as a way to train him.

"I will miss you all too. Don't worry, I will write to you. From now on, we will protect our country together."

Mo Yan's potatoes, sweet potatoes, and wheat all yielded a bumper harvest, and many seeds were also successfully planted.

Everyone knows now that they can finally live a good life.

When Mo Yan left, many people came out to see her off. Mo Yan left with her entourage without looking back.

Back in Yuncheng, Mo's parents were overjoyed. After several years apart, they had finally welcomed their daughter back, and every day from now on would be a good one.

They had considered arranging blind dates for their daughter, but each attempt failed, leaving them quite frustrated.

In the end, they stopped caring; as long as their daughter was happy, that was all that mattered.

A few years later, the emperor allowed Wang Ze to succeed to the throne. Wang Ze then became the retired emperor and traveled around, saying he wanted to see the mountains and rivers.

By this time, Wang Xin was already married and her child was about to be born.

Before leaving, he went to have a heart-to-heart talk with Wang Ze.

"Wang Zeyi, tell me the truth, have you or your sister ever blamed me?"

The current emperor is thinking about how to be a good emperor, and that's when his father came to ask him this question.

"Father, would you like to hear the truth, or a lie?"

If he wants to hear the truth, he will tell the truth; if he wants to hear lies, he can come up with some nice-sounding ones. It all depends on him.

Actually, the old emperor already knew what was going on when he heard this; his son was blaming him.

"truth."

The old emperor sat down and looked at his son, who was dressed in a dragon robe. The image of that woman was in his eyes.

"I've been wondering about it."

When I was little, I didn't understand your good intentions and I always resented you for not taking care of me and my sister.

"We suffered terribly, we were always hungry and cold." If it weren't for my aunt hiring people to take care of them, they probably wouldn't have survived. He probably has no idea what it's like for unfavored princes and princesses.

"Later, we were bullied by others. Even a palace maid or a senior eunuch could bully us."

After I grew up, you told me that all of that was to toughen me up. Why did Father Emperor have to use this method?

Why?

I cannot accept this, not even now.

However, I learned more, learned to weigh the pros and cons, and understood that many things are beyond my control, but I...

Father, I would never love a woman, not even that deeply.

If you have a weakness but can't protect it, it's better not to have one at all.

"I understand. I'm leaving now. I'll leave this country to you from now on."

The emperor left alone. He had promised his beloved that he would show her the world, but he didn't know if it was too late.

Later, Wang Ze had an empress and several concubines, but no one ever heard of any of them being his exclusive favorite.

It must be said that Wang Ze was truly capable; the people lived in peace and prosperity, and no longer had to go hungry.

This is the best and most desired outcome for them.