Chapter 73: Friendship on One Side and Love on the Other (Ask for Recommendation)
If the emperor really decided to marry Erhong to Zhu Zhanji, should she avoid suspicion even more?
Thinking of this, Erhong had no choice but to say to Zhu Zhanji with an expressionless face: "If I say I won't go, I won't go." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
"Okay. I also know that Annan is so dangerous, maybe I shouldn't have asked my sister to go with me to be in danger. Zhu Zhanji's good-looking Danfeng eyes suddenly became gloomy.
Looking at the back of this handsome royal guy who left in disappointment, Erhong was really heartbroken.
But she's really messed up.
On the first day after Zhu Zhanji left Nanjing, a strong sense of uneasiness surrounded Wu Erhong.
Could it be that Zhu Zhanji will suffer a catastrophe this time? Perhaps, I should really go with him, after all, the ancients still knew very little before these natural and man-made disasters, how much would it be better to have me, a modern scholar?
However, perhaps, the uneasy feeling in my heart does not come from Zhu Zhanji's safety, but precisely because I am afraid that Zhu Zhanji will run a good errand and return safely if it is too smooth?
She was afraid. I am afraid of Zhu Zhanji's marriage proposal after returning from Annan.
What if Zhu Zhanji is not willing to marry her at all?
For so many years, she has never asked Zhu Zhanji whether she likes herself or not.
In fact, Wu Erhong doesn't need an answer.
Looking at the affectionate appearance of Zhu Zhanji and Sun Lingwei, he almost died under the sword of the Wara master for Sister Wei that day, and the relationship between them can be described as deep and meaningful.
If they really acquiesced to the emperor's marriage, would they be considered a third party in their feelings?
If she clearly gives the emperor a signal of refusal now, then at least she still has the friendship between Zhu Zhanji and Sister Wei.
If she covets the feeling of love, maybe she, Zhu Zhanji, Sun Lingwei, and in the end, they won't even have to be friends.
On one side is friendship, and on the other side is love.
Either bury love in your heart forever and never say it for the rest of your life.
or bravely confess to Zhu Zhanji and wait for Zhu Zhanji to adjudicate.
How to choose?
Just when Erhong was troubled, a new trouble was born.
In the morning, as soon as the Rouyi Hall opened the vermilion lacquer gate, Erhong saw several little palace maids in his bedroom, who were biting her ears with Xiao Zhen, a few personal palace maids of the crown princess Zhang Cuiyun.
There was still a look of disdain on their faces, and they scattered in a hurry when they saw Erhong coming.
It's strange, these little palace maids are usually like sisters with Erhong, why do you have such eyes today?
She tried to stop someone and ask, but no one avoided her, seeing her as a beast of prey.
Barely stop one. People played sloppy with her: "It's nothing, the sisters talk about interesting things in the palace." ā
Others don't mean to say it, Erhong is not a serious master after all, she is always embarrassed to torture to extract a confession.
Until the early hours of the morning, Erhong was sullen and had difficulty sleeping.
Finally, the best sister flowers of Pingsu and Erhong, Xiao Huan and Xiao Le, were a little breathless.
Xiao Huan, a sister with a relatively calm personality, spoke first: "Sister Hong, the maids in the princess's mansion are all saying that you have ill intentions, a ......"
Xiao Huan seemed a little difficult to say when he said this.
At this time, the fast-talking Xiaole blurted out: "They said that an ugly-looking folk girl is still trying to win the favor of the emperor and the emperor's grandson, and wants to fly on the branch as a phoenix, it is really a toad who wants to eat swan meat." ā
As soon as Xiao Le said it, she seemed to regret it a little, and she probably realized that this sentence was too hurtful.
And my sister Xiaohuan hurriedly blamed my sister and said, "Just your mouth is fast." Don't talk nonsense, Sister Hong, don't believe it. ā
When Erhong heard this, he laughed angrily: "Xiao Huan, don't blame Xiao Le's quick mouth, tomorrow I will go to Guan Ju Palace and ask the crown princess, but who said that." Stand down. I want to be quiet. ā
Xiao Huan and Xiao Le hurriedly retreated.
The next day, Erhong went to Guanju Palace to meet the crown princess and told her about yesterday's events lightly.
"Really? How dare the girl in my house chew the root of her tongue like this? See that I don't tear their skins. ā
The crown princess's attitude towards Erhong is still affectionate, but in that affection, there is a kind of skin and meat that is neither yin nor yang.
Erhong suddenly realized: These rumors were caused by the crown princess to spread everywhere with the girls in her house. The purpose is to destroy Erhong's reputation in the palace.
The crown princess looked at Erhong's eyes, although she tried her best to pretend to be friendly, but no matter how clever an actor was, she could act heartbeatly, but she couldn't play her heartbeat; can act shy, but can't play blushing.
The princess's hostility towards Erhong in her bones cannot be concealed.
On the one hand, she was very enthusiastic about enveloping Erhong, leaving a way for herself to retreat from Maicheng in case of defeat;
On the one hand, spread the news of an ugly girl in the countryside everywhere, deliberately climbing the emperor's grandson, and striving to let Sun Lingwei, who was cultivated by himself, ascend to the throne as much as possible.
Wu Erhong suddenly felt that Zhu Zhanji, her and Sun Lingwei all cherished it so much in their hearts, and the friendship years of "three little guesses" in their childhood.
But now, as she grows up, a very subtle force makes it inevitable that she and Sun Lingwei will be placed in a conspicuous position in a "gladiatorial arena".
The name of this gladiatorial arena is love.
The two love gladiators who lived separately in the Rouyi Hall and the Chunhe Hall only waited for the lights to turn on, and then began to fight for their own masters.
Erhong stood tremblingly in the center of the gladiatorial arena of love, she was so afraid, so afraid.
What she is afraid of is not a powerful opponent, Sun Lingwei.
What she was afraid of was that even if she perfectly knocked Sun Lingwei down in the gladiatorial arena, Zhu Zhanji on the referee's bench still made a judgment without suspense, and Sun Lingwei won!
She couldn't reason with this referee, just like love, there is no reason to talk about it.
What will Zhu Zhanji think of her?
For so many years, whether he helped Emperor Yongle or Zhu Zhanji solve problems, it was out of the intention of protecting Zhu Zhanji, and he never thought of any purpose.
But now, will Zhu Zhanji, under the influence of his mother, whom he has always respected, think that everything he does is a purposeful palace scheming waiting for the upper position?
No wonder rumors are flying in the palace! The eight-pin palm from the folk parachuted into the palace is legendary enough.
Now, if you let Sun Lingwei, a stunning beauty who has already been named and preconceived, lose the East Palace, and let me, the ugly girl Wu Erhong, become the hot princess, from a common sense point of view, it is indeed difficult to accept.
When people grow up, they have a lot of troubles.
Every second since Zhu Zhanji said goodbye to Erhong and went to Annan, Erhong's heart was full of contradictory expectations.
She hoped that Zhu Zhanji would end the matter quickly, and waited for the marriage proposal to let everything settle.
Although she felt that she had no chance of winning, she subconsciously had no expectations, and unrealistically longed for the day when she really married into the prince's mansion and became the hostess of Chonghua Palace.
(Dear friends, do you choose to confess bravely, or bury your love deep in your heart?) The author actually prefers to confess bravely, even if he doesn't even have to be a friend after confessing. This book is being grandly recommended on the Girls' Network Wireless Red Book List at the starting point, and a large number of votes are also invited to support it. ļ¼