"Yes, she scolded me, so of course I had to beat her up. But she still refused to call me brother, huh."

Concubine Rong frowned, she knew her grandson's temper.

She doesn't understand the little princess, but doesn't she understand Rong Yimeng either?

"The little princess is your younger sister, you have to give in to her."

"I won't! Why should I give in to her? She bit me, grandma, it hurts."

Concubine Rong felt a headache and asked, "What do you think we should do?"

"Beat her!"

"She is a princess and you are a young prince. Why do you want to beat her? This is really outrageous. Mother, don't pay attention to him. This kid is used to being brave and doesn't know his place." Princess Rong walked into the courtyard and stared at Rong Yimeng coldly.

"Mother." Rong Yimeng hid in the arms of Concubine Rong, "Did you see that your son was injured?"

"Rong Yimeng, how old are you this year? Don't you have any idea?" Princess Rong said with a stern face.

Rong Yimeng counted his fingers and said, "Mom, I'm six years old."

"Seven years old! This year has already passed. You are so stupid. You are already seven years old, and you have to count on your fingers when asked how old you are. If you keep talking nonsense like this all day long, you will no longer be the little prince, but a little fool." Princess Rong rolled her eyes.

Rong Yimeng sat on the ground and cried loudly, "Mom, you don't love me anymore, Grandma, Meng'er doesn't want to live anymore, Meng'er feels wronged."

"Luoluo, look at you as a mother. Your child is injured. You should at least comfort him. Why are you being so mean to him?" As soon as Concubine Dowager Rong spoke, Princess Rong sighed secretly and glared at Rong Yimeng fiercely.

This kid has been spoiled by his mother-in-law.

"Mother, Meng'er is not a child anymore. He can't keep doing this. If you don't discipline him now, he will cause trouble in the future."

"I don't care. Meng'er is the only child of our Rong Palace. If I don't love him, who should I love?"

After all, she is her mother-in-law, and Princess Rong cannot argue with her elders. She can only sigh secretly.

"My grandma loves me the most. I love her." Rong Yimeng tugged at the corner of Concubine Rong's clothes and tried to please her pitifully.

Concubine Rong was helpless. If she didn't pamper her own grandson, who would?

"Grandma will ask you about this matter. Go find a doctor first."

After Rong Yimeng took the medicine, he waited and waited, but his grandmother did not leave the house.

Rong Yimeng was sulking, "Grandma, is the princess' status higher than mine?"

"Yeah, it's a little bit higher."

"Then I can't settle the score with the Tenth Princess, right?"

Concubine Rong, "What bad things are you up to, kid?"

"Humph, if grandma is also afraid of the princess, then grandpa is definitely not afraid. I remember that uncle Huang also called grandpa "Uncle Rong."

Concubine Rong's eyelids twitched. "Didn't grandma tell you a long time ago that your grandfather was a great contributor to the late emperor. The late emperor passed away early, so you didn't get to meet him."

Rong Yimeng was very proud, "Then I will go find my grandfather. He loves me so much, he will definitely not ignore me, hehe."

After saying this, Rong Yimeng ran away with his buttocks twisted.

He is the one that his grandfather loves the most.

In the courtyard of Prince Rong's Mansion.

Di Rongjing held Abao and looked at the old Prince Rong lying on the bed.

He has gray hair on his temples, is over 60 years old, and has suffered a stroke for more than ten years, so he looks older than his peers.

Fortunately, Concubine Rong and her son and daughter-in-law took very good care of him. There was not even a trace of medicinal or strange smell in the room. Old Prince Rong was very clean, and was surrounded by a large number of maids and guards.

But when they saw the purple jade on Abao, they naturally didn't dare to fear.

"You are the current tenth princess. This is the first time I see you today." The old Prince Rong looked at Abao with kindness on his face. Perhaps because he is old, he likes to see children.

Especially, this is the first granddaughter of the late emperor.

Thinking of the late emperor...

The old Prince Rong then recalled a dream he had last night. His elder brother had been gone for many years, and last night was the first time he dreamed of the late emperor’s elder brother. In the dream, the late emperor’s elder brother cried to him and muttered to him for a long time. What did he say?

This brain! He actually forgot about it, but when he thought about it, the old Prince Rong was shocked.

Po was tiny, only as tall as the edge of the bed. "Grandpa Rong..."

"Hey." The old Prince Rong responded quickly. He turned his head and looked sideways at A Bao, his cloudy eyes full of sighs. "I didn't expect that the Tenth Princess and the Ninth Prince would come to see an old bone like me in person."

"You have to watch it."

[I came here today for a mission. I am waiting for you to teach your naughty grandson a lesson.]

Prince Rong: ???

ah.

Di Rongjing on the side lowered his head silently and couldn't help laughing.

I wonder what new idea my sister has come up with.

"Grandpa, you have grandchildren... don't you?"

"Yes, he is the same age as the Ninth Prince. Why did little Abao suddenly ask about Meng'er? To be honest, my Meng'er is very likable. If you meet him later, you three will definitely be able to play together."

Abao rolled his eyes.

[The old prince has been lying in bed for so long that his mind has become muddled and he is oblivious to what is happening outside.]

The old Prince Rong smiled and asked, "Does the Tenth Princess think that what I said is wrong?"

[Of course that's not right. You've had a stroke for so many years, and your grandson has been using your name to show off and become a little devil. How can he be considered a well-behaved person?]

[If you want to talk about being well-behaved, can you be as well-behaved as me?]

[Abao is a good child. Good children don’t complain. Good children handle problems on their own.]

Di Rongjing: “…”

He glanced at the old prince silently. This... Abao wouldn't be planning on targeting the old prince, right?

My mother said that the old prince was a man of great virtue and prestige. Even my father would come to the palace to visit him personally every time the old prince returned to Beijing.

Such a big old man, can he listen to his sister?

"Grandpa, my dear said... cheating is wrong."

The old prince laughed and said, "You are just a little girl, why would I lie to you? I am almost in my grave."

Could it be that his grandson was doing something outside that he didn't know about?

Well, come to think of it, he has been bedridden for several years. Many things in the outside world were indeed heard from others and he did not see them with his own eyes.

"Cough, cough." The old prince coughed and sighed.

Po bared his white teeth and asked, "Grandpa, do you have a headache?"

"Oh, it's an old ailment." After lying in bed for so many years, he must be in pain all over the place. His body is getting worse and worse, and headaches are a common problem. During this period, imperial doctors from the palace kept coming to see him, but it was of no use. Gradually, the old prince got used to it.

Fortunately, it only comes in waves, but when it hurts, it is extremely uncomfortable.

"Little girl, let the Ninth Prince take you back to the palace. Grandpa needs to rest."

A-bao chuckled, "Grandpa, A-bao will blow on the mud and it won't hurt anymore."

A Bao blew gently on the old prince's head.

The old prince smiled and said, "My granddaughter is more considerate than my grandson. In the past, Meng'er would not stay for a while and would leave. He never gave me any advice."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old prince felt his eyes become clear, his head felt lighter, the pain subsided, and even his eyes became brighter.