When it was dawn, Dongfang Huajin opened her eyes, and despite the pain all over her body, she struggled to get up. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info Today, I have to go to the palace to greet the emperor, the queen, and the queen mother, and I have to go to Prince Gong's mansion to make tea for Song Ci's parents.

It's reluctant, but there's no way around it.

In this world, filial piety is greater than the sky. As long as Song Ci still has his parents in her heart, she can't help but make a love affair, and her husband sings with her wife.

Song Ci stretched out his hand to hug her tightly, and said softly: "Sleep for a while, you don't have to get up so early, it's okay to go to tea later!" The emperor has specially instructed that we can rush to the palace for lunch, and that's it! ”

"Okay, then sleep a little more!" Since he said so, she is naturally as good as a stream, and she will not be stupid and can't get along with herself.

This sleep, it is time for the sun to rise.

The couple got up, washed up, and had breakfast slowly, and then got into the carriage and went to Prince Gong's mansion.

Prince Gong's Mansion happened to be halfway to the palace from King Qin's Mansion.

In this way, go to Prince Gong's Mansion first, and then go to the Imperial Palace.

Today, the emperor and queen will feast on them in the palace.

The doorman of Prince Gong's Mansion waited for a long time, and when he saw the carriage of King Qin's Mansion, he hurriedly opened the gate and let the carriage of Song Ci and Oriental Painting Brocade drive straight in.

The master has already instructed that he must not offend King Qin and Mrs. Jinxiu today, lest he spoil a major event. It seems that the masters must have something to plan today.

The carriage drove directly into the main courtyard and stopped at the door of Rongfu Hall.

The masters of Prince Gong's Mansion are gathering in Rongfu Hall, denouncing Song Ci and Oriental Painting Brocade in unison, saying everything. The only one who did not insult the two was Song Ci's younger brother, Song Yu, the son of Prince Gong.

Seeing the Oriental Painting Brocade and Song Ci, a beautiful woman beside Prince Gong laughed mockingly: "Hey, what a big shelf, when has this happened, being a junior, making the elders wait for so long!" It's really disobedient and unfilial, and there are no rules! Lord Wang, for such people, family law should be enforced, so that they can have a little memory, and they will not dare to despise their elders so much in the future! ”

The person who said this, Dongfang Huajin also knew, was Prince Gong's favorite Concubine Liang. This person gave birth to two sons and a daughter, and her status in the Gong family even surpassed her cheap mother-in-law, Prince Gong and Concubine Zheng.

These words successfully provoked Prince Gong's anger.

Originally, he waited impatiently, almost angry.

He had a gloomy face, slapped the table hard, and the teacup fell to the ground with a "clang", and angrily scolded Song Ci: "Do you still have any rules?" At least politeness, don't you?! In your eyes, I, the father of the king, just don't invite you to see you like this?! Disobedient and unfilial things, you haven't been so arrogant before, I think you were instigated by this trampling person, right?! ”

His eyes stared at Dongfang Huajin fiercely, his face was full of unkindness, and he almost wanted to give her Ling Chi. Fortunately, Oriental Painting is tenacious and accustomed to ups and downs, otherwise, it is estimated that he will be paralyzed on the ground in fright.

As soon as this remark came out, it can be regarded as annoying Song Ci.

"Shut up! My princess, Your Majesty's Lady of the Imperial Crown, how can you be so insulted! Song Ci was not afraid, he looked at him with contempt, and the momentum of the superior pressed straight over.

Prince Gong only felt that his heart was a little stuffy, and his breathing was a little uncomfortable, and the rest of the people, one of them counted as one, couldn't help but tremble with their hands and feet, and their faces were extremely pale. Cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, and his back was quickly wet.

Oops, my motherfuck, how did he become so horrible?!

Prince Gong's face was pale, his heart was full of anger, and his eyes were fiercely staring at his eldest son. A mouthful of old blood was stuck in the throat, and I couldn't spit it out or swallow it, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

This son was born to be his nemesis!

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a disaster star and a broom star!

Knowing this, he should have drowned him when he was born!

Over the years, how much has he been wronged because of this son? I can't count them! Not to mention anything else, just Song Ci is the same as his father, and he is also a prince, so he can't be aggrieved!

Why, being a son can be of the same grade as Lao Tzu?!

That's not all, he, who is Lao Tzu, is just an idle prince, who is not trusted by the emperor at all, and does not have much real power in his hands. And this son, who turned out to be the emperor's henchmen who relied on him, was the prince of this verdant country!

What is this nemesis, so desperate, so hard to do? This, isn't this intentional, to make his face dull as an old man?!

The more Prince Gong thought about it, the more angry he became, a fairly handsome face, as black as the bottom of a pot, so gloomy that it could drip water. The mood is terrible!

There is always a kind of person who doesn't bully others, as if he can't live. As long as they seize the slightest opportunity, they will attack suddenly, as if they are too late, they will suffer a big loss.

Concubine Liang, obviously, is really this kind of person.

At this moment, although she was very scared, she couldn't help but ridicule bitterly: "You are unfilial, quickly kneel down and apologize, otherwise, let the prince sue the yamen and treat you for a major crime of disobedience!" ”

Song Ci looked at her coldly, as if he was about to shoot a sharp arrow in his eyes.

Concubine Liang was flustered, but her mouth still didn't close: "If you don't want to kneel, you will pay 100,000 taels of silver, or you will take out an imperial village!" ”

"Dream on!" Song Ci's eyes coldly glanced at everyone, his face was full of frost, and his eyes were cold and piercing.

At this moment, the mood of everyone in Prince Gong's Mansion was indescribable, and they only felt that his gaze was like the cold ice of a thousand years, and he would be frozen for a while.

He is like his biological mother, suspicious and cunning by nature, and acts coldly and viciously.

Dongfang Huajin couldn't help but shudder, the more he understood Song Ci, the more he felt that this man was deeply thoughtful. Thankfully, she wasn't his enemy. Otherwise, she would probably have trouble sleeping, and if she fought him, she would be defeated if she didn't make a few moves.

So, in the past few days, he has actually been letting her, right?

Liang Xiaomei is full of Song Ci, but she also knows that Song Ci has a high vision and doesn't like those women who blindly flatter and please. Therefore, he pretended to be reserved and never did anything without character.

However, every time she saw Song Ci, she still couldn't help it, and when Song Ci wasn't paying attention, she peeked at the handsome and upright figure, and her eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness like the depths of the sea.

When she came to the capital this time, the Song Ci she was thinking about was about to get married!

Hearing the news, her heart was like a knife. But there was no way, because it was the emperor's marriage, and she asked to see her several times, but Song Ci didn't pay attention to her at all.

Today, Song Ci and Oriental Painting Brocade are coming to Prince Gong's Mansion for tea, which is an opportunity. Today, she must seize the opportunity to confess to Song Ci. Hopefully, I can get my wish and win a position as a side concubine. No matter how bad it is, I will fight for the position of a concubine.

No! Even if it is to be a concubine, she is willing! As long as she can be with him, even if she has no reputation, she will not hesitate!

She looked at Song Ci, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of smiles, but her eyes fell on the body of the Oriental Painting Brocade who was walking side by side with Song Ci, and she suddenly became much sharper, her brows were furrowed tightly, and a trace of jealousy and disgust flashed in her eyes.

"Oh, why did you come? Mrs. Splendid Beauty, the shelf is really big! Also, Mrs. Jinxiu is a good product, and she is a dignified princess of Qin, and it is normal to look down on the people in Prince Gong's mansion! ”

Dongfang Huajin didn't say a word, stared straight at her, and his gaze seemed to be penetrating, as if he could go to the depths of her heart, so that her dirty mind had nowhere to hide.

A punch hit the cotton, Liang Xiaomei only felt extremely depressed, the expected blow to the enemy failed to achieve her wish, and she felt greatly hurt in her heart, and there was a small flame in her body from the soles of her feet, and suddenly rushed to the top of her head.

In a fit of rage, he lost his mind a little, and said a lot of ugly things.

Oriental Painting Brocade ignored her at all, ignored her existence, and let her say anything, the old god was there, and he didn't move.

When she was annoyed, she looked up at her coldly, her eyes full of contempt and disdain. The words are clearly written on your face: Are you a fool or a madman?

Song Ci also sneered.

Liang Xiaomei couldn't help but be stunned, and was dumbfounded.

At this moment, she only wished that there was a crack in the ground under her feet that would allow her to get into. However, he still stubbornly scolded unwillingly: "What do you see? Shameless thing, do you think that you are entangled with Brother Xinzhi, and you can sit down peacefully in the position of Princess Qin?! ”

"Shameless, it should be you, right?!" Dongfang Huajin's eyes narrowed dangerously, his eyes were like knives, and his words were sharp: "Now, I am not only the princess of Qin, but also the lady of Jinxiu!" You are just a white cloth, and you dare to speak out to humiliate me, and you are guilty of such a blatant crime, which is an unforgivable sin! Come, give me a rod and scold thirty boards, to set an example! ”

Liang Xiaomei was shocked and scolded sharply: "Trampling people, do you dare?!" ”

Dongfang Huajin was suddenly furious, and shouted and asked: "Practicing people?!" Who are you talking about?! "My hands are itchy, and I want to go up and beat her.

At this moment, Song Ci's figure flashed, and his right foot had already kicked Liang Xiaomei's body, kicking her out several steps away.

"Add ten boards! In the future, if you dare to do it again, you will be thrown into prison! ”

Song Ci looked at Concubine Liang and had a very tough attitude: "Take care of your niece, don't let her be like a mad dog, bite someone if she catches her!" Also, Prince Gong is the mother of this king, although this king has a bad relationship with her, but Song Yu, the younger brother of this king's in-law, is still very important in the heart of this king! Even for her brother's sake, if someone dares to bully her, this king will definitely not stand idly by! When the time comes, it will be repaid a hundredfold! ”

Concubine Liang's face turned white as soon as she brushed it, and the various schemes in her heart against Prince Gong quietly collapsed.

Prince Gong was angry and didn't dare to scold Song Ci, so he shifted the target: "Eldest daughter-in-law, that's your elder, you look like a junior, okay?!" ”

Dongfang Huajin shook his head amusedly: "Elder? Lord Wang, are you kidding? It's just a side concubine, a concubine, where is the qualification to be called an elder in front of me? ”

Concubine Liang was so angry: "I'm a side concubine, not a concubine!" ”

Dongfang Huajin sneered: "As long as it's not a wife, it's a concubine!" Do you think that your children are sons and daughters? ”

Concubine Liang was speechless.

Oriental Painting Brocade: "If not, then you are a concubine!" ”

Concubine Liang glanced at Prince Gong sadly, covered her chest with her hands, and looked like she wanted to cry. As pitiful as you are, you can be as pitiful. And because she is extremely beautiful, any man can't help but want to take her into his arms and hurt her well.

Prince Gong was very distressed, his face was full of iron, and he scolded sharply: "This king said that she is an elder, that is, an elder, and I can't tolerate you being cheap!" She is your mother-in-law, if you know each other, quickly kneel down and kowtow to make amends! ”

Song Ci sneered and mocked unceremoniously: "Mother? Prince Gong, this is simply the biggest joke this king has ever heard in his life! It's just a lowly concubine, and she is still qualified to call herself a concubine in front of this king and this king's princess! What a bold man, such a big face! Noble Prince Gong, are you stupid, or is your brain caught in the door? ”

Prince Gong was annoyed and angry, and his face was red and white.

Song Ci looked at the Oriental Painting Brocade with an affectionate face, and said softly: "Okay, let's go, the imperial brother is already in a hurry!" ”

"Okay, since you've been here, the etiquette has been fulfilled, and there's no need to stay!" Dongfang Huajin smiled and nodded, and before leaving, Dongfang Huajin glanced at the audience with sharp eyes, word by word, and said loudly: "One by one, you have no love for Xinzhi, and you have never really cared for and loved him." In this way, he is not a relative at all, and he is not qualified to say that he is a relative! ”

Princess Gong was full of despair: "I don't, I am his biological mother, and I love him too!" "Today, if the eldest son is let go like this, she will no longer have any dignity in Prince Gong's Mansion in the future! Lord, I'll never enter her room again!

Dongfang Huajin smiled sarcastically: "The people present, the most unqualified, is none other than you!" It is precisely because you are the biological mother of faith that it is even more unforgivable and even more chilling! ”

Song Ci stood aside, silent, and did not say anything against it, which meant that he was acquiescing.

Princess Gong's face was full of defeat, and her body was shaky.

Concubine Liang's face was full of schadenfreude, and she almost laughed out loud.

Song Yu couldn't bear it, and looked at Dongfang Huajin with pleading eyes: "Sister-in-law, the mother concubine is also forced to do so, please forgive her with your eldest brother!" ”

Oriental Painting Brocade was unmoved: "As a last resort, you can ignore the life of a newborn child and let him fend for himself?" As a mother, if you have a little compassion, you will not be so ruthless. If nothing else, at least you have to go every once in a while to see if your children have been abused by their subordinates or if they are sick. Well, you have to wait until the child is three years old, and he has a little sense of self-protection, so that he can find food to eat and tea to drink, and then completely snub him and ignore him, right? ”

Before the age of one, the baby could not take care of himself at all, without the care of his mother, and was in such a miserable situation, he could only resign himself to fate and let his subordinates abuse him. Even if it is a crossing, or a rebirth, it can only sigh helplessly. What's more, the Song Ci back then, it was a real baby who didn't understand anything.

A mother like Prince Gong is really hateful!

Tiger poison, don't eat children! In the heart of Oriental Painting, Prince Gong and Princess Gong are not worthy of being a mother at all! Today, the reason why Song Ci was not prevented from coming here to serve tea was also to take a look at how unkind this woman was. In the future, Song Cidang can completely throw this person away and stop worrying about her. Otherwise, in the future, some of them will be annoying.

Dongfang Huajin stood idly, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he sneered and glanced at Prince Gong.

Princess Gong was looked at by her like this, and she couldn't help but feel chills in her heart, and she felt uncomfortable. The eyes didn't know where to look, and the feeling of being at a loss suddenly swept over.

In the Imperial Garden, Oriental Painting Brocade and Song Ci met unexpectedly with the founder of the country.

Song Ci and Ye Tian are very good friends, like brothers.

"When did you come back?" Seeing his friends, Song Ci was still very happy.

Ye Tian was very enthusiastic: "I came back early this morning, and I hurried in a hurry, but unfortunately I still didn't catch up with your wedding." I still feel a little sorry in my heart, Song Ci is his confidant and friend after all, and he still wants to help greet his relatives.

Oriental painting brocade blessing salutes: "I have seen the prince of the world!" ”

Ye Tian hurriedly returned the salute, a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

Seeing the Oriental Painting Brocade again, Ye Tian couldn't help but have a feeling of amazement again.

I haven't seen her for a few years, but she has grown a lot taller and plump. She was originally beautiful and steady, but she looked younger and more beautiful than before, giving people a cheerful and lively feeling, and her big black eyes were scorching, and she grabbed his heart at once.

His expression was so happy, and joy emanated from the bottom of his heart, as if he had seen a rare treasure, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

In this life, if you can have the love of Oriental Painting, what a happy thing it will be!

At this moment, he regrets unspeakably in his heart. knew this earlier, when he first met her, he said that he had to try to get close to her. and try to win her love.

However, the most useless thing in this world is "already knowing".

He never thought that a woman could have such beauty, flamboyant, aggressive, firm, cheerful, full of vigorous vigor and vigorous vitality.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered her past name, "Xiaocao".

She is like the grass in the field, persevering, no matter what kind of bad situation she is in, she can take root and live a wonderful life.

******

Xunfeng turned seventeen years old, and Dongfang Huajin set out to choose a girl for him, and if there was a suitable one, he would settle down first, and when he was eighteen years old, he would get married.

After consulting the people in the group, as well as Qu Yinyin, Duchess Dingguo and other familiar ladies and ladies, Oriental Painting Brocade selected five people as a shortlist.

She had to observe these five people one by one at close range before making a decision.

These five people are: the eldest daughter of Lord Ma from the Wupin Ministry of Engineering, the eldest granddaughter of General Gu of the Fourth Rank Guide Zhonglang General, the eldest daughter of Lord Tan of the Cabinet of the Fifth Rank Cabinet, and the eldest daughter of Lord Li from the Fifth Rank Supervision Imperial History,

Before it was discussed, who to choose, the Qin Wangfu ushered in an unexpected guest.

The person who came was the eldest daughter of the eldest uncle, An Rui.

Seeing An Rui, Oriental Painting Brocade couldn't help but be surprised.

is a good delicate and beautiful woman, but it has only been a long time for her to become so haggard. It's as if I'm ten years old all of a sudden.

Dongfang Huajin's heart couldn't help but tingle, and he frowned and asked, "What's going on?" Don't hide it, say it, and everyone will help solve it together! ”

"It's me who is not good, it's that I'm not angry, and I didn't give birth to a son to my husband's family." As soon as she opened her mouth, An Rui couldn't help but burst into tears, choked up, and gave a general explanation of the cause of the incident.

This is a very bloody story, but it is so real and very cruel.

It turned out that she had been married for a long time and had not been able to get pregnant. So, the mother-in-law, who has always been kind and reasonable, changed her face all of a sudden. coercion and temptation, suppressing her to ask her to agree to her husband marrying a second room, so that she can spread the branches for her husband.

An Rui was very ashamed and blamed herself, although she was very sad, she still agreed to let her husband marry the second room. Who knows, this turned out to be the beginning of a disaster, Erfang is a scheming and vicious person.

Don't think about it, An Rui naturally doesn't have a good life, and lives in dire straits every day. Fortunately, her husband still has a lot of affection for her, and if he hadn't protected her, she might have been tortured to death by her mother-in-law.

Oriental Painting Brocade felt very sad.

This man looks down on women, so forget it. However, women themselves look down on women, and they have been brainwashed by feudal thinking since childhood. is very contemptuous of a granddaughter who is a woman, and even a daughter, who loses money and goods when she opens her mouth and closes her mouth, and she really thinks so in her heart, and she doesn't treat her daughter and granddaughter as people.

Such an ignorant and ignorant woman makes Oriental Painting Brocade only feel indescribable sadness and coldness.

If An Rui wasn't a kind person, Dongfang Painting Brocade wouldn't want to look at her more. Despising one's own woman is not worthy of sympathy and help.

"You are so willing to be oppressed that you can't even resist? You, you've disappointed me! "Oriental Painting Brocade is very sad.

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