The third time, it's so good, let's do it together!
When Queen Zhou heard this, her crying was a little quieter, and she kowtowed again: "Your Majesty, the concubine still has a request, I hope Your Majesty will fulfill it." β
"Say, as long as you don't go too far, I'll promise you." The emperor sighed deeply.
Queen Zhou cried: "As the mother of a country, it is naturally difficult for the concubine to go out of the palace and go back to her mother's house to take care of the funeral, but this time, there is really no one in the Zhou family." Yue Ting and his father's funerals were not handled, and the concubine wanted to ask His Majesty to let the concubine go out of the palace to take care of the Zhou family's funeral, which could be regarded as the concubine having an explanation for her dead father and brother. β
"Okay, I'm done." The emperor sighed.
Empress Zhou got up slowly, took a handkerchief and wiped the tears on her cheeks, and said sadly: "Just now, the concubine was too sad and lost her manners, and I ask Your Majesty to forgive me." β
"You have always been the most knowledgeable, if this incident just happened was someone else, I am afraid that it will not cause trouble? This is human nature, and I don't blame you. The emperor pressed Queen Zhou's hand and persuaded: "You go back and rest, don't let your grief be too much and burn your body." β
"Your Majesty Xie XiΓ cares, and the concubine retires." Empress Zhou was blessed again.
"Well, go ahead." The emperor said gently.
Empress Zhou took a few steps back and turned to leave, and the emperor looked at her back and sighed softly - Zhou family, this time it's really over.
*
When Empress Zhou returned to her Fengyang Palace, the first thing she did was to send someone to invite Concubine Jin over.
Since Zhou Chengzhen died and Concubine Jin was locked up by Queen Zhou in the small Buddha Hall for more than ten days, the relationship between the two sisters has not been very good.
Since it was the queen's invitation, the concubine naturally didn't dare not come, and after entering the door, she saluted and waited for the queen's orders.
Empress Zhou looked at Concubine Jin and sighed leisurely, and said: "Just now the palace went to the Qianyuan Palace, and I happened to meet the Jingzhao Mansion Yin with a case to see His Majesty, and the matter related to the Zhou family His Majesty did not hide it from the palace, so I showed the confession of the case to the palace. β
Concubine Jin owed a debt and said respectfully: "If the queen mother has anything to say, just tell it, and the concubines will listen to the queen's arrangement." β
Empress Zhou looked at Concubine Jin's appearance, smiled bleakly, and said, "You just have to be angry with this palace, don't you ask what happened to the Zhou family?" β
Concubine Jin was stunned, looked up at Queen Zhou's reddened eyes, and her heart was also tight, and she hurriedly asked, "What happened to the Zhou family?" Who else...... Could it be Yue Ting? β
"Yue Ting is gone." Queen Zhou said, tears fell again, before she had always disliked Zhou Chengzhen's father and son, disgusted with their identity as concubines, disgusted with their narrow vision, hated that they couldn't carry the burden of the Zhou family, but when both the father and son died, there was no male in the Zhou family's father's branch, only to find that someone and no one were completely different, even if a piece of waste was placed there, it would not be extinct.
"Sister, what did you say? What did you say...... How could Yue Ting be gone? How could it be gone......" Concubine Jin suddenly panicked, Zhou Chengzhen is the brother of her mother, and Zhou Yueting is her own nephew.
Queen Zhou tearfully told Concubine Jin about the matter, and sighed: "Now that there are such things at home, they must be messed up." This palace has just asked His Majesty for a holy decree to let you go back to take care of family affairs in a few days. Yue Ting's mother is a weak person, you have to go back and take care of the family's affairs, understand? β
Concubine Jin had already cried into tears at this time, and she couldn't say anything, so she could only nod her head again and again.
Queen Zhou couldn't see her like this, so she instructed the palace maid in front of her: "You should send Concubine Jin back to her palace and take care of things for her to leave the palace." If you need anything, just come to the treasury of the main palace and pick it up. β
Concubine Jin was sent back to the Drunken Spring Palace to pack up her things and prepare to leave the palace, others just returned it, Zhao Mei heard that she must follow, Concubine Jin was sad and sad for her nephew at this time, how could she care about her daughter, and she agreed casually.
Concubine Jin is nothing in the eyes of Queen Zhou, but she is the imperial concubine when she leaves the palace, and in the eyes of the courtiers, her status is extremely noble, and she has to be a hula and kneeling down wherever she goes. It is not uncommon for the imperial concubine to return to the province, like Concubine De, Concubine Xian often quietly goes out of the palace and returns to her parents' house, as long as the emperor doesn't say anything, everyone is happy to turn a blind eye and pretend not to know.
However, this time the concubine returned to the Zhou family but it was different, it was ordered to go back to her mother's house to take care of the funeral, although the Zhou family lineage is gone, and the concubine Zhou Chengzhen and her son Yue Pavilion are also gone, but the family is still there.
When the concubine returned to the province, the entire family of the Zhou family's distant branch was shocked, and it was not easy to watch at this time with the mentality of being a bystander, and the patriarch took care of the matter of welcoming the imperial concubine, and helped Zhou Chengzhen's wife handle the funeral of Zhou Chengzhen's father and son.
In fact, this is also what Queen Zhou means, she just wants those who watch the excitement to see, as long as she, the queen, is still there, there will never be no one in the Zhou family. As long as she wants, in the far branch
Rui Wang's Mansion, Xiuyuan Hall, safe and quiet, Boshan painted incense burner with fine white sandalwood.
Mama Song brought the two little ancestors into the door and hurriedly served two bowls of soup: Rui Wangye's cold warming soup, and Rong Shizi's soothing soup - it is said that Shizi Ye saw the scene of Zhou Yueting's death with his own eyes, and he was afraid that he would be frightened, so don't have nightmares at night. Mama Song said when she served the soothing soup with both hands.
Rong Zhao frowned, took it and smelled the smell of the soothing soup, and he was barely able to accept it, so he closed his eyes and his heart was horizontal, and after drinking it with a bang, he raised his hand and put the soup bowl of the soothing soup back on the small table, completely ignoring the soup bowl trembling on the spot, he only picked up the handkerchief and wiped his mouth in disgust and threw it aside, flattened his mouth, and the boss said unhappily: "King Su went to Jingzhao Mansion to pick up his son, what are you doing here?" Am I so big that I don't know I'm back? β
"I'm just going to take a look, I'm afraid you'll suffer." Zhao Mu smiled faintly, gently put the soup bowl of the soothing soup back into the tray held by Mama Song, and after picking up the tea cup to rinse her mouth, Fang Anran added: "Sure enough, there is no good retribution for kindness, and I ran all the way, not only did I not make a good profit, but I complained." I didn't give people a good face on the way back, and your temper is getting worse and worse. β
"Lao Tzu has always been like this." Rong Zhao slanted Zhao Mu, his expression was extremely arrogant and rude.
Mama Song glanced at her prince worriedly, but saw Zhao Mu sitting there indifferently as if she hadn't heard it, and she was very emotional in her heart for a while, it turned out that the prince was still very good-tempered, but he just looked at whom.
Zhao Mu found that Mama Song was secretly looking at herself, so she said lightly: "There's nothing wrong here, Mama, go down and rest." β
"Hey, the old slave is guarding outside, just shout if the prince has any orders." Mama Song blessed her body, nodded towards Rong Zhao again, and retreated.
"Why do I think Mama Song's look is weird?" Rong Zhao asked in confusion.
"Is there one?" Zhao Mu asked with a chuckle.
"You don't think so?" Rong Zhao thought to himself, it was impossible, Zhao Mu didn't see such an obvious look?
"Nope." Zhao Mu shook his head lightly, looked at Rong Zhao's entangled face, and asked again, "What do you think is wrong?" β
Just the look in her eyes...... I almost wrote those two big letters on my face. Rong Zhao sneered.
"What word?" Zhao Mu asked with a smile.
"Adultery." Rong Zhao gritted his teeth and said, "There is a clear difference in her eyes that the two of us have an adulterous relationship!" β
Zhao Mu smiled and asked rhetorically: "Is there one?" β
"You're all sick." Rong Zhao suddenly found that he had been tricked, Zhao Mu, the bastard, was like a mirror in his heart, that Song Pozi had been with him for so long, and the two of them cooperated seamlessly, what could they not hide from each other? At this time, it's clearly a big-tailed wolf here!
Zhao Mu was not angry when he received an unprecedented big look, but leaned forward and approached Rong Zhao, and asked with a serious face: "Rong Zhao, are you scared of today's events?" β
Rong Zhao was stunned, then glanced at Zhao Mu, and said unhappily: "What is there to be afraid of?" Lao Tzu has never seen any scenes. β
"But you're guilty." Zhao Mu said softly.
Rong Zhao did not refute his words this time, and was silent for a while.
"If you don't feel guilty, you won't be willing to follow Xu Jian to Jingzhao Mansion to make a record. You should know that doing so will leave a lot of trouble, you will be entangled by King Su's side, and you will also be entangled by the Zhou family, one Xu Jian is not enough to exonerate you, and even ...... Xu Jian also deliberately involved you, so he must pull you in. And if you don't want to go, none of them can force you in that situation, and I'm sure you have many ways not to go. Zhao Mu looked at Rong Zhao's eyes and asked in a low voice, "Why?" β
Rong Zhao sighed slowly, looked up at the roof, and muttered: "Zhou Yueting has no grievances with me, I spent money to buy the girl from Huayue Mansion to stir up trouble in his ear, just to let him go to Zhao Run or Zhao Hai to make trouble, so as to find out their flaws." didn't expect him to really die. β
"Zhou Yueting is not such a straightforward and simple person, I have been thinking that he suddenly really went crazy and hit the wall, there must be another reason, it is definitely not something you can do by asking two prostitutes to instigate two sentences. You still don't overthink it. Zhao Mu persuaded.
Rong Zhao sneered softly: "You are too underestimating people." β
"How?" Zhao Mu asked with a smile.
"From childhood to adulthood, my father didn't hurt, Erniang was poisoned, brothers poured and pressed each other, and even my own mother who gave birth to me drugged me!" Rong Zhao said, his narrow peach blossom eyes sparkled, and he chuckled: "Lao Tzu has done everything possible to live to this day for the purpose of taking revenge on the world!" Guilt? A hairy boy who can't hit with eight poles has a relationship with Lao Tzu by himself? Lao Tzu can use guilt? β
Zhao Mu looked at Rong Zhao's rogue smile, nodded lightly, and said, "Very good." β
"Good what? Where's the good? What's so good? Rong Zhao rolled his eyes and leaned on the pillow boredly.
Zhao Mu looked at his beautiful side face and slender and white neck, and said softly: "Anything is good, anywhere, every qiΔ is good." β
"Pity." Zhao Mu shouted softly.
Rong Zhao's body trembled, he sat up straight and stared at Zhao Mu, gritted his teeth and said, "What kind of neurosis are you guilty of?" Can you talk well? β
"It's okay, there's no eavesdropping around this room." Zhao Mu smiled calmly, "I called your real name because I wanted to say a few extremely important words to you, and I only want to say these words to Rong Xi, not Rong Zhao." β
Rong Zhao stared at Zhao Mu for a long time, and laughed coldly: "Don't say it so badly, Rong Xi has nothing to do with you, don't say your words." β
"Are you sure?" Zhao Mu chuckled, "The day after tomorrow is the third day of the third month of March, and Miss Gu's Peach Blossom Stream appointment sent us two invitations, one for yours and one for mine." I know that Xiao Heng, Xiao Xun and Xiao Yunxin will go, and the brothers and sisters of the Xie family will also go, this seems to be a private gathering between several of our in-laws and cousins, but in fact it is also a table of entanglement of various forces. The Gu family allowed Gu Mingxuan to give you the invitation, which showed their attitude. What are you going to do about this? β
"What attitude?" Rong Zhao asked in confusion.
Zhao Mu looked at Rong Zhao with a helpless smile: "What are you pretending to be stupid?" You don't think Gu Mingxuan's invitation is so light that you can get, right? If it weren't for the acquiescence of the Gu family, how could you possibly get Miss Mingxuan's invitation? β
"Isn't it because I'm a student of Xiao Shangshu?" Rong Zhao asked suspiciously.
"My uncle's protΓ©gΓ©s are not a hundred, but there are dozens, which one can have such an honor as you?" Zhao Mu thought to himself that it seemed that this fool really didn't understand what the Gu family and Gu Mingxuan meant, so he sighed and made it clear to him: "The Gu family intends to give Mingxuan to you as a wife, do you think you can respond to this?" β
"I ......" Rong Zhao wanted to say why I couldn't respond, but after thinking about it, Gu Mingxuan was not Xiao Yunxin, how could such a good girl be a disaster casually? If you regret the marriage again, this girl's life will be ruined, if you don't regret the marriage, will you really let a good girl live with herself, a person who is neither male nor female? This is too pitiful-no, this kind of thing can be accepted by others, and Gu Mingxuan can't be pitted.
"Rong Xi, you just said that you have done everything possible to live until now to take revenge on the world." Zhao Mu sighed and changed the topic, looked at Rong Zhao's eyes and said, "Do you know that I, like you, have lived in conspiracy and calculation since I was a child?" I've lived on thin ice like you, and I almost died just a few years ago. The words you said are actually what I have been suppressing in my heart and dare not say, and today I heard you say it - it's good, we have similar experiences and the same goals, so why don't we be together? β
"Similar experiences?" Rong Zhao asked rhetorically.
Zhao Mu nodded lightly.
"Aligned goals?" Rong Zhao asked again.
Zhao Mu nodded again.
"Together?" Rong Zhao smiled first after asking.
"Okay?" Zhao Mu blinked, trying his best to hide the apprehension in his heart.
"Aren't we together now?" Rong Zhao asked rhetorically.
"Be with me as a pity. Don't play dumb, you should have understood what I said. Zhao Mu slowly leaned over and stared at Rong Zhao's face, his eyes unblinking, for fear of missing the slightest expression on his face.
Rong Zhao stepped back half a foot as if he was burned by his fiery gaze, turned around like a ghost, and said in a muffled voice, "It's not good." β
"What are you afraid of?" Zhao Mu reached out and grabbed Rong Zhao's shoulder and dragged him back, "What are you hiding?" β
Rong Zhao suddenly became angry, pushed Zhao Mu's hand away, and said angrily: "What are you afraid of?" You're not a tiger and you can eat me? Lao Tzu doesn't want to! Lao Tzu is good alone, and I don't want to be with anyone. β
"You're obviously scared." Zhao Mu chuckled and stretched his hands and feet, leaned on the soft pillow behind him, and looked lazily at the roof, "It's okay, just figure it out before I enter the palace early tomorrow morning." There are some things I have to talk to my mother about. β
As soon as Rong Zhao heard that Zhao Mu was going to ventilate with Concubine De, he was even more anxious, jumped off the couch with a rubb, frowned, and said, "I don't care what you want to say to your mother, but please respect my ** and don't tell me about it." Otherwise......"
"How else?" Zhao Mu asked with a smile.
"Otherwise, I will tell you that life is better than death." Rong Zhao gritted his teeth, seeing that Zhao Mu didn't seem to take his threat to heart with a smile, he said with an aggravated tone, "Don't think that if I detoxify the poison of the Nine Chains in your body, you will be safe, I can detoxify and poison." You'd better keep your promises, or I'll make you pay a terrible price!" β
Looking at Rong Zhao who was dancing with his teeth and claws, Zhao Muyi was in a good mood, so he nodded lightly and said, "Okay, I know." β
"Humph!" Rong Zhao looked at Zhao Mu's calm appearance, glared at him fiercely and turned to leave.
Mama Song, who had been guarding the door, heard the two of them talking well at the beginning, and then Rong Zhao was actually annoyed, because the door panel was thick and soundproof, she only vaguely heard the bad tone of the conversation inside, and she couldn't hear why she was arguing, so she subconsciously put her ears on the door panel, but she was cold and the door was pulled away by Rong Zhao from the inside, and she almost fell into the threshold.
"Mama Song, if you want to listen to it, you can go in and listen, how can you hear it clearly through the thick door panel here?" Rong Zhao dropped a cold taunt and strode away.
Mama Song looked at the back in a hurry, shook her head and entered the door to see Zhao Mu.
"Lord Wang, what's wrong with Rong Shizi? He looked very unhappy. β
"It's fine." Zhao Mu held a book in his hand and said lightly.
Mama Song looked at the book that had been reversed, and thought to herself that there must be something big about it! So he turned around and closed the door and came back, poured a cup of hot tea for Zhao Mu, and thoughtfully persuaded: "Lord Wang, your body hasn't been well yet, don't work so hard first, rest." β
Zhao Mu looked down and saw that he had taken the wrong book, smiled self-deprecatingly, and threw it aside to take Mama Song's tea.
Mama Song looked at Zhao Mu's depressed face from the side, and asked tentatively: "Lord Wang, are you having trouble with Song Shizi?" β
"It's just a disagreement, it's not awkward." Zhao Mu said lightly.
Mama Song tried to persuade again: "If you want the slave to say, the temper of the prince is indeed arrogant, but the person is still not bad." He is a few years younger than the prince, and he saved the prince's life, so the prince just let him a few points. He's playing a little temper or something, don't take it to heart, it'll be fine in two days. β
When Zhao Mu heard this, he was very emotional for a while, and sighed: "You don't understand. β
"The minion is so old, there's nothing I don't understand. To outsiders, this is a little inappropriate, but to the minions, it is nothing. It is true that Jingxi Hou has made great achievements in defending the western frontier, but you are the dragon and phoenix among the people, and the prince of Rong is not wronged. Mama Song said in a low voice.
Zhao Mu was stunned for a moment, suddenly looked up at Mama Song, and asked for a while, "Mama, what did you say?" β
Mama Song was a little embarrassed when she was looked at by Zhao Mu, but she didn't have anything to twitch when she was here, so she smiled and said, "Doesn't the prince like Rong Shizi?" β
Zhao Mu suddenly had a sad feeling, as if he had been wronged elsewhere and returned home and heard his mother's comfort, so he nodded inexplicably, but he didn't refute it.
"If you like it, you like it, Rong Shizi is very good." Mama Song smiled very calmly, and when she saw Zhao Mu in a daze, she added, "The slave looks at him and actually cares about the prince, but he can't erase his face." The prince is a few years older than him, so it is also appropriate to let him. β
Zhao Mu only reacted at this moment that he was talking about something with his nurse, so he looked away funny and asked, "Mama, in fact, there are many things you don't know." β
Mama Song thought that Zhao Mu was embarrassed because the person she liked was a man, so she turned around and whispered: "The prince doesn't have to wipe his face with the slave here, in fact, the slave lives at this age, why don't you understand?" People live in this world, there are always nine out of ten things that are not satisfactory, even if people like Wang Ye are not full of dangerous reefs and shoals? This life of walking on thin ice all day long will not suffocate people at all. β
Zhao Mu couldn't explain what was going on for a while, but he didn't say anything and felt very inappropriate to admit that Song Mama's picture was happy for a while, so he frowned and said, "Mama, I'm not just happy for Rong Zhao. β
Mama Song was also stunned when she heard this, and then laughed again: "The slave knows." β
"You know?" Zhao Mu thought to himself, you know a lot, what else do you know?
"A while ago, Miss Xiao gave Rong Shizi a look on Rong Shizi's face in front of the old slave, and the old slave saw it. If the prince hadn't been sincere to Rong Shizi, then Miss Xiao wouldn't have been jealous like that. Mama Song smiled.
Zhao Mu thought to himself, so it turned out to be like this.
Mama Song saw that Zhao Mu didn't speak, and continued to persuade: "But the slave has to persuade the prince in this matter, no matter what, the prince will be a great person in the future, and Miss Xiao is the virtuous internal help that the mother and Lord Xiao set for the prince together, although it is not explicitly said, but this matter is basically a certainty." You should weigh this left and right well, and don't let the two sides contradict each other. β
When Zhao Mu heard this, he immediately cried and laughed, and even the depression that was rejected by Rong Zhao just now was scattered, and he hurriedly said, "Okay."
"Okay, the prince has known it since he was a child, and the old slave doesn't talk much." Mama Song agreed, and packed up the empty soup bowls and teacups and took them out.
*
On the second day, Zhao Mu got up early in the morning, changed into court clothes, and went into the palace to greet Concubine De. Before leaving, he told Mama Song that if Rong Zhao came to ask, she would tell him to enter the palace by herself, and if she had the opportunity to see Concubine Yue, she would definitely convey greetings for him.
Mama Song gave Zhao Mu a whole cloak of palace silk and hood, nodded and replied: "Don't worry, the prince doesn't worry, the slave knows how to tell Rong Shizi." β
Zhao Mu glanced in the direction of the courtyard again before getting into the carriage.
Since he was sick a year ago, Zhao Mu has not entered the palace for three months, and he has not entered the palace for more than three months.
After a long time, he passed through the heavy palace gate again and walked through the long sandwich road of the harem, Zhao Mu actually had a feeling of being separated from the world.
Concubine De had long known that her son would come to the palace today to greet herself, and she prepared all kinds of snacks and dried fruits a few days in advance, as well as fresh fruits from the south. The inside and outside of the Guanju Palace have been carefully cleaned and arranged, and the slightly unspiritual flowers have been removed and replaced with good ones, and even the curtains in the main hall have been replaced with fresh green.
Zhao Mu entered the palace gate of Guanju Palace, watched the strange flowers and plants enter the main hall all the way, and saw his mother wearing a lake-green plain satin placket and a long shirt, sitting on the couch of the main seat, cooking a pot of spring tea with heart. The autumn-colored pleated skirt is spread on one side like a lotus leaf on the surface of the water, and the cushion of magenta silver thread embroidered passion flower is very eye-catching.
"What a fragrant tea!" Zhao Mu sighed first, then lifted the corner of his robe and bowed slowly, "My son is not filial, and he can't come to his mother to say hello when he is sick for a long time." I have come to ask for sin today. β
"Hurry up!" Concubine De raised her head, beckoned to Zhao Mu with a smile in her eyebrows, "Come on, taste my mother's newly made spring tea." β
"Thank you, Mother." After Zhao Mu kowtowed again, Fang stood up and walked to Concubine De's side, lifted the corner of his robe and knelt beside Concubine De
"A serious illness has made my son lose so much weight." Concubine De touched Zhao Mu's cheek lovingly, and sighed leisurely, "Although the Song family came to the palace every once in a while to tell me about your situation, saying that you were already well, but you didn't dare to go out and walk around too much, but my mother always didn't believe it. I saw that you were thin today, but you were in good spirits, and this heart was also put down. β
"It's really unfilial piety to make the mother worry." Zhao Mu hurriedly reached out and poured a cup of tea, and presented it to Concubine De with both hands.
Concubine De took the teacup but didn't care about drinking tea, just looked at Zhao Mu intently, as if she wanted to see every eyelash of her son and remember it firmly in her heart.
Zhao Mu chuckled and said, "Mother, I will often come to the palace to see you after I get well." β
"Well, I haven't seen you in a long time! The mother concubine really remembered it very much. β
"The son knows, and the son also remembers his mother, but ...... Alas! The current situation is not good for the son to be too public. β
"Mother understands." Concubine De smiled helplessly and said in a low voice: "The Song family told me, saying that it was the idea that you discussed with Rong Zhao and the two of them, and they wanted to keep their eyes on the sky and sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight." β
didn't expect Mama Song to mention Rong Zhao in front of Concubine De, so Zhao Mu lowered her head and smiled without saying much.
"Concubine Yue is very good over there, you go back and tell Rong Zhao that child, his sister is very smart, but her temperament is a little straightforward, and there is no room for sand in her eyes. But fortunately, she is very sensible, so nothing big will happen, as for some trivial things - with the emperor's favor, it doesn't matter. Concubine De said.
Zhao Mu hurriedly bowed to Concubine De and said, "My son thanked his mother for him." The son must have spoken these words to him as they were. β
"Whatever you want." Concubine De only has her son in her eyes at this moment, and everyone next to her has to stand aside.
However, Zhao Mu was full of worries at this time, he took a sip of tea, and smoothed out what he wanted to say in his heart before he spoke: "Mother, my son came to greet you today, and there is something I want to discuss with you." β
"Say it." Concubine De looked at her son lovingly and responded.
"The son knows that the marriage of the second emperor brother is decided, and then the father and you should worry about the son's affairs." Zhao Mu said.
"Hmm." Concubine De smiled when she heard this, "What, you can't wait to marry Yun Xin and enter the door?" β
"Mother, my son's thoughts are the opposite." Zhao Mu said in a low voice.
"Oh?" Concubine De was stunned when she heard this, because she smiled, and asked in wonder, "Why?" β
"Because my son is now recovering from a serious illness, he needs to be recuperated!" Zhao Mu laughed in a low voice.
"Well, that's right." Concubine De nodded, "After becoming a family, you will be an adult, and now King Jian is in the limelight and King Su is in opposition, you should compete with each other, although you will not suffer a loss in the three-legged situation, but this situation at that time...... It's just your body that matters. Concubine De said, sighing lowly.
Zhao Mu poured another cup of tea for Concubine De, and said in a deep voice: "Mother, there is actually a very important reason why my son doesn't want to get married so early. β
"What else is the reason?" This time, it was Concubine De's turn to be surprised.
"Because my son doesn't like Yun Xin." Zhao Mu said calmly.
"What did you say?" Concubine De thought she had misheard.
"My son doesn't like Yun Xin, even if he wants to marry a wife, he doesn't want to marry her." Zhao Mu plucked up his courage and said.
"And who do you want to marry?" Concubine De asked.
ββ¦β¦ The son hasn't thought about it yet. Zhao Mu plucked up his courage, but he didn't dare to tell the truth after all.
"I didn't think about it." Concubine De breathed a sigh of relief gently, this answer was better than an unfamiliar name, but it also made her unable to believe it, "Since you haven't thought about it, how do you know that you don't like Yun Xin?" β
"I didn't think anything about it before, I was recuperating at my uncle's house a while ago, and whenever Yun Xin came to make trouble, I felt that she was really ignorant, and she was not a child anymore, but she was blindly willful and had no sense ......of proportion," Zhao Mu said in a low voice.
Concubine De sighed, frowned, and said: "You and Yun Xin have grown up together since childhood, they can be described as childhood sweethearts, your uncle and I both think that you are a pair made in heaven, Yun Xin is seventeen years old this year, and at this time you say you don't like her?" If you tell your uncle this, what will your uncle think? β
"Anyway, I didn't make it clear, and I didn't make a wedding gift, Yun Xin is really the year of flowers, just let my uncle choose another good match for Yun Xin." Zhao Mu said it as a matter of course.
"You speak lightly!" Concubine De glanced at Zhao Mu angrily and looked away, bowing her head and sulking.
"Mother? Do you really want your son to live a life with someone he doesn't like? You should know Yun Xin's temperament better than your son, she is really not the kind of girl her son likes. Zhao Mu pulled Concubine Rad's sleeve and pleaded.
"And that kind of girl do you like? Tell me about it, the concubine also knows it in her heart. β
As soon as he said this, Zhao Mu's face immediately spread a gentle smile: "My son likes that kind of aura girl, she is good-looking, and the most important thing is not to be dull, not rigid, not rigid, and to be able to help her son achieve great things." β
Concubine De looked at Zhao Mu with the eyes of a passer-by, and said helplessly: "You obviously already have someone you like, but you don't tell the truth to your mother." β