Chapter 147: Rumors of Emperor Gao's Imperial Concubine
Song Yi really didn't expect that Zhu Chenxi would be so persistent, it stands to reason that a lady like her was deceived by a man and was pregnant, and there were only two ways to go, either to commit suicide or to marry each other.
Isn't Wang Shuyao like that? Although Wang Shuyao was voluntary, she finally married Zhu Zimo as she wished.
Even if it is not her turn to be in the main room because of the loss of virtue, she finally has a home.
You must know that the people of the Qianchao Dynasty were conservative and extremely harsh on women. A woman like Wang Shuyao, who lost her life before marriage, will not only be pointed out by thousands of husbands, but also rejected by her family and relatives.
Therefore, Wang Shuyao is gambling with her life! If she hadn't been smart enough to choose to start at the birthday banquet of the old lady of the True King's Mansion, it is unknown whether she would have been able to do what she wanted in the end!
In comparison, Zhu Chenxi's ending is good.
Zhen'an Houfu married her to get started, three books and six ceremonies, all in accordance with the rules of the main wife.
Besides, Taiyan hurt his body, no matter whether Zhu Chenxi gave birth to a man or a woman, he was Taiyan's only bone and blood.
This is more precious than anything else in ancient times, when children were so important.
However, why did Zhu Chenxi resist so much?
Song Yi couldn't figure it out, shook his head, and left this matter for the time being.
"Master, do you remember Aunt Wang?"
"Aunt Wang?" Song Yi was confused by Chunxiang's question, and later remembered that Chunxiang was talking about Wang Shuyao.
"What's wrong with her?"
"She's Dead"
"Huh? How so? Song Yi was startled when he heard that Wang Shuyao was dead, although Wang Shuyao had a bad heart, he was young, how could it be so sudden?
"After the autumn of last year, she has been unhappy, the house is full of big lady's people, no one takes care of her, her illness is delayed, and then she can't get out of bed, and she is gone before the beginning of spring" Although Chunxiang has always disliked Wang Shuyao, she thinks that the other party is very disgraceful, and she was caught red-handed and did that kind of thing. But I still think it's a pity that Wang Shuyao is gone so young.
Song Yi also felt that the world was unpredictable, but he didn't expect Aunt Liu to sacrifice herself, but she still failed to exchange for her daughter's first glory.
Song Yi sighed and shook his head.
Chunxiang saw that Song Yi was in a low mood, so she thought of another thing, which should make her master happy.
"Master, don't say it, this time we have been away from Beijing for three or four months, not only have so many things happened in the True Palace, but there are also a lot of interesting things in the palace."
"Oh? What's going on in the palace? ”
"Wang Shuyao died early, but her sister, our old acquaintance, the one who was sent to the palace by the Wang family, is now also pregnant, and her mother is expensive by virtue of her son, and she was promoted to Concubine Qi by the saint and became the main owner of Chonghua Palace."
"Oh? Her stomach is upside down, the emperor is already that old, she can still conceive a dragon heir"
"Isn't it?" Chunxiang said very excitedly, "The Wang family has also ascended to heaven because of a concubine!" Concubine Qi's grandfather, Lord Wang, is no longer the Yin of Jingzhao Mansion, and he has been promoted two levels in a row, and is now the left servant of the Ministry of Officials, the official of the second grade. Concubine Qi's father took over the position of Jingzhao Mansion Yin"
"Then the Wang family is destined for the position of Jingzhao Mansion Yin, and Lao Tzu sat down after his son sat down. The Wang family gave birth to a good daughter, and they all thought they were going to fall, but they didn't expect that Wang Shutong would rely on a woman, but they would regain their strength."
"Master, you're right. This Wang family is now proud of the spring breeze, and the whole house goes out and walks with the wind, and it is majestic."
Song Yi got dressed and turned to look at Chunxiang, although the other party had some envy on his face, he didn't have an excessive expression.
"Master, Concubine Qi has been looking for trouble with you in the past. Now she's favored, won't she? "Xianglian is not like Chunxiang who only focuses on gossip, but is worried that Wang Shutong will deal with Song Yi.
Xianglian was the first girl to follow Song Yi's side, of course she knew the rumors between Wang Shutong and the real king, and she also met a few times, Wang Shutong hid behind the county lord of Wencheng and asked the county lord to deal with the master.
"She walked her sunshine path, and I crossed my single-plank bridge. Besides, if she still has the leisure to think of me now, she must be bent on her stomach."
"Yes, master, you still have to figure it out" Xianglian thought about it, and it was indeed the case.
Song Yi left the clean room and walked back to the main house.
Chunxiang and Xianglian followed behind Song Yi and waited carefully.
The inside of the house has already been opened to let in the air, and incense has been used to smoke every part of the house.
Song Yi sat down, and Xianglian handed over a cup of tea.
Xianglian is still so careful, knowing that after bathing, people are more thirsty.
Haruka had an excited expression, obviously still unfinished.
"Master, are you tired? Do you want to continue listening to the slave? ”
"And?" Song Yi had been in the clean room for a while, and he was just in the clean room again, relaxing his whole body, and he was completely tired.
"There is nothing else important, only one thing is related to the high emperor and the master."
"Emperor Gao and me?" When Song Yi heard this, he became interested, when did he get involved with the imperial concubine in the palace again?
"Master, if you're not tired, just listen to me" Chunxiang brought a pillow and put it behind Song Yi, and then continued, "I don't know when a nursery rhyme has spread in Beijing"
Song Yi saw that Chunxiang was mysterious, and he didn't urge, waiting for her to continue.
Chunxiang's eyebrows and eyes were all smiling, and she continued, "That nursery rhyme, the master must be familiar with it, it is the 'smart and tired' in the song you sang in Du Mansion that day"
"Smart and tired?" Song Yi didn't expect that she was forced to be helpless that day and plagiarized Cao Gong's "Dream of Red Mansions", which is still talked about.
"Yes, master" Chunxiang nodded like pounding garlic, "At that time, the master told the slave maid that there are twelve Jinling in this dream of Red Mansions, and it is smart and tired to say that Wang Xifeng, the second grandmother of Rongguo Mansion, played all her power and schemed to change, which made Jiafu ruined, and also caused herself to end up with a miserable end of 'tragedy'"
Song Yi nodded, he didn't expect this Chunxiang to just listen to the book on the sidelines, and he remembered it so clearly.
"Master, this smart and tired person was taken out alone, and the young children in Beijing sang as nursery rhymes in the streets and alleys."
"Oh? No wonder when we entered Beijing today, it was as if I heard a child singing this song. I see."
"Yes, master. You sang the song of Dream of Red Mansions, which became popular in the capital. In addition, the Queen Mother often summons you to the palace to listen to books, and in the palace, Dream of Red Mansions is also the favorite of the mother and the palace maid."
"How can it be so exaggerated" Song Yi said, in fact, he was still very happy in his heart.
Although, after she said that the Red Mansion was in the mouth, it was inevitable that there would be some misunderstandings and opinions, which must be somewhat different from Cao Gong's true meaning, but the flaws were not concealed, and it was also considered that the old man Cao Gong had publicized it.
Chunxiang saw that her master was in a good mood, so she continued, "Master, the slave hasn't finished yet. This Dream of Red Mansions was originally only circulated in high society, but a few days ago, it was suddenly made up into a nursery rhyme by young children in Beijing, and some people say that Dream of Red Mansions is a way for the master to borrow books to satirize the present. This Wang Xifeng is talking about the high emperor concubine"
"How so?" When Song Yi heard it, he was startled.
"Master, don't worry. This is just the gossip of the common people. ”
"Of course I know I didn't mean that, but I can't help but think about it. When did this start? ”
Song Yi felt that things were too coincidental, maybe someone deliberately provoked it.
Chunxiang originally told Song Yi about this incident as a happy event, because during the Mid-Autumn Festival palace banquet last year, because the palace maid in the palace of Emperor Gao and the concubine was killed, implicating the master.
But listening to the master's analysis just now, there may be other hidden secrets in this matter.
Haruka didn't dare to gloat anymore, and hurriedly said, "It's not too long, it seems to be more than ten days ago."
Song Yi nodded, indicating that he understood, but he didn't say anything more.
Chunxiang and Xianglian saw that Song Yi heard about the nursery rhyme of the Emperor Gao, and their faces were not good, so they didn't say anything else.