Chapter 290: Duan Wenya's Thoughts
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I thought so, but for some reason, my heart seemed to be weighed by a stone weighing a thousand gold, and I felt a little breathless.
I wanted to say something, but I couldn't say anything.
Never mind.
Shen Ya suddenly felt a little tired. With a wave of his hand, he returned to his room with a somewhat gloomy expression. I shut myself in my room until the evening and didn't come out for dinner.
A few girls were outside the house, sighing one by one, feeling distressed for the young lady and worried about her.
"Mother, have you heard? The seventh prince, Zhao Jin, has to marry another side concubine, who is said to be the daughter of the Li Mansion. β
Duan Wenya and her mother, Zhao, were talking in the room, and the news had already spread after the saint made his will. Now everyone from the Houmen Mansion to the neighbors is talking about it.
The daughter of the Li Mansion finally married Zhao Jin as she wished.
In order to marry Zhao Jin, there are many daughters who are looking for death and life, but this Miss Li is lucky, and she has been making trouble for so long, but she really got her wish.
This is really envious of all the ladies who are still waiting to be written.
Some time ago, I heard that Zhao Jin, the seventh prince who has always been cold, was going to marry the new young lady in Duanfu, the daughter of a woman in the market, and the eyes of those daughters were red with jealousy.
Duan Qingya was often invited to the homes of various daughters, and she could always hear those daughters talking about her vulgar sister, most of whom were jealous and hateful to her. Jealous of her good life, she can not only marry the Seventh Prince, but also become the mistress of Duanfu.
In the Seven Princes' Mansion, there is no serious master. When she marries in, isn't she the mistress of the house?
Now that it's okay, there is another Li Qianjin to marry her, and there is a good show to watch now.
This is inside and outside the house. Everyone has the mentality of watching the excitement and gloating.
That Li Qianjin is from a famous family, with her status and status, it is more than enough to be the concubine of the Seventh Prince, but she is just a side concubine, and she wants to be on an equal footing with a woman whose status is much lower than her, will she really accept it in her heart?
People outside talk about it, and a few young ladies in the house are also happy to see it. It's as if someone has done something evil for them. When I first heard the news, I didn't want to mention how comfortable I was.
"I heard about it, why didn't I hear about it. Didn't this spread in the house earlier? Zhao smiled gloating as he peeled the orange in his hand. That little slut, I said how good her life is, marrying the Seventh Prince, and still being the master of the palace. It's good now, marrying another person, and she's still a powerful character, I'm afraid I'm afraid that she will marry and have a bad life. β
"Hmph, I'll just say that. God wouldn't let her die so well. Duan Wenya heard her mother say this, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, and she looked at Shen Ya unpleasantly. That's something everyone in the house knows. In her opinion, let a woman from a lowly background not accompany the Seven Princes in the room, and she should burn high incense if she can become the side concubine of the Seven Princes. Do you still expect to be the mistress of the palace after marrying?
Or the Holy Wise. In the end, it was not another marriage.
The Li Mansion is also regarded as the elder of the Three Dynasties, although she has not heard of that Miss Li. However, as long as there is such a young lady from a noble background, which one is easy to mess with, and there is the support of the Li Mansion behind her, Shen Ya, a little slut, it is impossible to live comfortably in the palace.
In the morning, she was still supporting the old lady for her, clearing her name, and she was indignant, but she didn't expect such good news to come in the afternoon.
Don't let this slut, everything goes smoothly.
Zhao saw the woman's smile on her face and knew that she was in a good mood. At lunchtime, she complained about the old lady's partiality, and now when she heard the news, she was afraid that she was overjoyed.
However, the daughters of other families, when they reached the age, all got married. Her daughter is not young anymore, but she is still in the boudoir, and she, as a mother, sometimes thinks about it and worries.
Although the lord said that when the three princes inherit the throne, they will let their daughters enter the palace as concubines.
But I don't know when the third prince will succeed to the throne, so why should she let her daughter wait?
Zhao was reluctant to take the risk.
If it really doesn't work, let the lord also go and talk to the saint, and then let the third prince mention it, so that their family is elegant and can marry together.
Thinking like this, Zhao raised his head, glanced at his daughter who was sitting opposite him, eating the newly made dim sum in the big kitchen of the house, and hesitated and asked: "Wen Ya, my mother asked you, are you willing to marry the third prince now, or wait until he becomes the emperor in the future, and then enter the palace as a concubine?" β
"Marry the third prince now? Mother, what are you thinking? Isn't this concubine selection ceremony over? I wasn't chosen. Duan Wenya, who was on the other side, heard her mother say this, and said angrily.
The Zhao family also knew that the concubine selection ceremony was over, but the young lady of the Li Mansion did not ask the saint to marry the seventh prince. Their family's elegance and knowledge are no worse than that of the daughter of the Li Mansion, so can't they also ask for the saint?
Besides, the old man is in front of the three princes, but he is a red man!
What does the lord want, and the third prince can't meet him?
Yes, she will talk to him when the master comes back today. Their daughters are not too young to afford to delay.
"Daughter, mother thinks, or you will marry with your sisters this time. When your father comes back, I will discuss with him and ask him to talk to the third prince. β
Zhao was planning for his daughter, but he didn't know that Duan Wenya's heart had already pretended to be someone else.
"Mother, don't say it, I won't marry the third prince!" Duan Wenya looked at Zhao with a dissatisfied face, feeling that her mother was a little nosy.
She and that person have just begun, so she doesn't want to marry the third prince.
In Duan Wenya's eyes, there is no man who can compare to him.
Seeing that his daughter was rejected, Zhao was a little suspicious in his heart, some time ago, his daughter was still making trouble about not marrying a non-royal family, why is she not in a hurry now?
Looking at the faint shyness and smile on Duan Wenya's face, Zhao's intuition was that his daughter was afraid that she had a sweetheart.
"Wen Ya, do you have a sweetheart, sue sΓΉ Niang." This Zhao family usually looks extremely stupid, but when facing his daughter's affairs, he is not ambiguous at all, and he sees through Duan Wenya at a glance.
Duan Wenya was shocked and ashamed when Zhao saw through what she was thinking, and said angrily: "Mother, what are you talking about, what kind of sweetheart?" At this moment, she was a little scared, she was afraid that Zhao would find out that she, she and that man, had been, had ......
The more Zhao saw her like this, the more sure he was in his heart.
"Don't lie to you, I've watched you grow up since I was a child, and I can't hide your thoughts. Tell me, which family's son. If you really like it, you let him come to the door to propose, and the mother will consider it. β
Door-to-door propose?
When Duan Wenya heard this, she faintly looked forward to it. Can you really let him come to the door to propose?
She lowered her head a little cowardly, absentmindedly fiddling with the clothes on her body, her face was red, and after a while, she was a little embarrassed to say: "He is the prince of Nanban, Harim!" β
"Harim?" When Zhao heard this name at first glance, he was a little stunned. Such a strange name, doesn't it sound like a person from the capital?
She stayed in the deep boudoir compound all the year round, and knew very little about the things in the court, and she only felt that she had heard about this Harim, but she had no impression.
"That's it...... That Nanban's proton ......" Duan Wenya's voice said this, becoming a little smaller.
"Proton ?!!" As soon as the Zhao family heard that even if the Nanban had suffered a defeat, in order to reconcile with our dynasty, he specially sent a proton over to show his sincerity?
"You're messing around!" Zhao's face was red by this girl's anger. "Do you know who he is? He is a proton, a useless pawn abandoned by Nanban, do you know what the consequences will be if you marry him? If you marry him, you will be ridiculed, and your mother and I can't afford to lose this person. β
"Mother-" Duan Wenya rarely saw Zhao so serious, and when she heard her say this, she couldn't make up her mind for a while.
Is it really bad to marry a proton? Will this be laughed at?
She's the most face-saving person. Being ridiculed by others, that is the most unbearable thing for her to be elegant!
But......
Thinking of Harim's handsome facial features, tall and straight figure, as well as his graceful and suave, his amorousness, and his domineering, this qiΔ made Duan Wenya deeply trapped and couldn't extricate himself.