"Miaoyan!" This time, my voice was not that gentle, nor the peace just now, but with a hint of sternness. She raised her head in panic and looked at me, and I said, "Do you know who your third uncle is going to marry?"

"I have no idea."

"It's the eldest princess."

"…!" Her eyes suddenly widened: "The eldest son...the eldest son..."

"Yes, it's also the princess, your father's sister, Princess Anguo. The most powerful princess in the world."

When I think of Pei Yuanhao allowing her to open a mansion in Yangzhou, the meaning of it is self-evident and even more suspicious. I hardly dare to imagine what Pei Yuanzhen did to make Pei Yuanhao's favor to her reach such a peak. But since she is already the Princess Anguo, since she has opened her mansion, and since their marriage has been announced to the world, my daughter's extravagant hope is destined to be just a extravagant hope, a fruitless bitter love.

I looked into her eyes and continued, "She is your aunt."

“…”

"She is the one who has always been with your third uncle."

“…”

"Your third uncle saved you during the war, so what I want to tell you is that she almost lost her life for your third uncle. If you think you like this, then who likes your third uncle more?"

“…”

"She has been with your third uncle for a long time and has been giving her all the time."

"..." Miaoyan's eyes flashed and she suddenly said, "But does Uncle San like her?"

I was stunned.

"Mom, you just said that it's not that you like others, they should like you; it's not that you want him, they should be with you. That, the eldest princess, even if she did a lot for her Uncle San, does Uncle San really like her?"

My breathing was also messy.

I didn't expect that my thoughts were completely confused, but Miaoyan's thoughts were not confused at all. I even used the words I just convinced her. In fact, I could just say "Your third uncle really likes her" to make Miaoyan accept this fact, but several times, the words came to my mouth, but I couldn't say them.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! I looked at Miaoyan's focused gaze and was silent for a long time. She seemed to feel something and said, "Mom, actually, Uncle San doesn't like that eldest princess, right?"

I was silent for a while and said, "You should call me aunt."

Miaoyan was stunned for a moment.

I repeated: "Others call her the eldest princess, but in terms of seniority, she is your father's sister and your aunt."

“…”

Miaoyan fell silent, her eyes full of entanglement and struggle, but she never opened her mouth.

Because—at this time, she seemed to suddenly realize that she and her third uncle were not completely equal.

She called him Uncle San, and his fiancée was her aunt. They were of the same generation. In front of them, she was just a junior, a girl who was loved by others but was not comparable to her elders.

The names of third uncle and aunt made her realize this.

Just as her eyes became more and more confused, and even panic, I said coldly: "Do you think you are a princess, do you think your father is an emperor, so you have great power. Can you do whatever you want?"

"……mother."

"If you really meet a weak and bullied person, maybe he will really give up his fiancée, maybe he will really come to you because you are a princess. But you have to remember that he is not with you for you, but because you are a princess, and you have such status and power to be with you."

“…”

"But what he is thinking, will he be happy or sad after being forced? Will he like to force himself or he will hate him? I think not only he knows, but you should know it."

Miaoyan's face turned pale.

"What you need to understand more is that even if your father is the emperor and your father is the most powerful person in Jinling, you cannot do whatever you want. You are a princess, but there is also the eldest princess, you have power, and others have power."

“…”

"Even your father or your father cannot bully others as much as you want. You can use power to bully others, but others will not surrender in their hearts. Instead, they will hate you and hate you. The more people you bully, the more people you hate you, the more spirit you will resist you, and the stronger you will be."

“…”

"At that time, don't say that you are a princess, even if you have the status of your father and your real father, you will be opposed."

“…”

"Miaoyan, you have to remember that power is for construction, not for destruction."

“…”

“Power can be used to protect the person you love, but not to hurt the person you love.”

“…”

"Power should be the beauty of adults, but not the evil of adults."

“…”

"Even if you feel very painful and can't be a gentleman, are you going to be a villain?"

The more I said, the more painful the expression in Miaoyan's eyes became. It seemed that something was fighting in her body, tearing her soul. The choice between good and evil, the collision of reason and emotion was originally painful, and her immature thoughts suddenly wanted to accept all this, and the pain was even more profound when she knew that Liu Qinghan was about to marry her aunt.

When I hugged her, I could almost feel it when I just touched her trembling body.

Like me, the pain was like a knife in my chest.

She was silent for a long time, and the fanaticism and willfulness in her eyes slowly faded, but so much helplessness arose. When she looked up at me, another tear fell from her eyes, and a clattering sound.

"But mom, I really like Uncle Third. I want to marry him."

"I see."

"I like him more than others..."

"My mom knows."

"Why can't he and me do it? Is it because of that - the eldest princess, my aunt?"

I looked down at her and smiled, but I felt that every time I smiled, I could only hold her hard and gently caress her body that was trembling with tears. I felt her tears wet my clothes again, and the cold feeling on my chest slowly spread, as if my heart slowly cooled down like this.

Instead of answering her question, I hugged her and said gently: "Miaoyan is good, don't be sad."

“…”

"Miaoyan, you are still young now, you still have a long life, and you can meet many good people."

“…”

"Mom believes that you will meet a very good man in the future, maybe as good as your third uncle, maybe, better than your third uncle. You will definitely be happy."

Miaoyan leaned softly in my arms, and I knew that she didn't listen to any words of what I said, just sobbing gently.

I don’t know how long it took, but she looked up at me, with tears still flashing in her big eyes.
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