Chapter 108: Divorce Rejection
"I don't!" Zhaoyang's temperament came up, and he also made a fuss, and directly rejected Nangong Jing, "Brother Jing, you weren't like this before......"
"No matter before or after, Zhaoyang, I have this attitude now." Nangong Jing said coldly: "Before, my aunt said that you were spoiled, but now it seems that it is indeed right, come and send the county lord of Zhaoyang back." ”
"Or are you going to tell my aunt directly, and let her send you to learn what the rules are with the grandmother in the palace!"
The lord of Zhaoyang is the daughter of the eldest princess Princess Linyan, Princess Linyan can also be regarded as a generation of strange women, Nangong Jinghuang's grandfather's generation, the country is weak, and the famous generals are hard to find.
It's just that since this princess gave birth to the lord of Zhaoyang fifteen years ago, except for King Qin to protect Nangong Jin's succession, she has been cultivating Buddha in a Zhuangzi outside the capital.
The character of the lord of Zhaoyang County who is not afraid of heaven and earth is that he has cultivated in the palace, but the only thing that is terrifying is Princess Linyan.
Before, Princess Linyan mentioned that she wanted to find a grandmother for the county lord of Zhaoyang to teach the rules well, Zhaoyang found Nangong Jing, and Nangong Jing explained in many ways before letting Princess Linyan give up.
Now when the county lord of Zhaoyang heard this, he immediately exploded.
glared at Yu Molan fiercely, and Zhaoyang cried immediately, "Brother Jing, I hate you!" ”
"County Lord......"
Mo Liuli saw that Nangong Jing didn't even give Zhaoyang face, and she was angry and cried, although she also felt that Zhaoyang was quite stupid, but in the end she was still valuable, thinking about the pros and cons, Mo Liuli stood in front of Zhaoyang at the moment.
"Lord Jing, why are you aggressive, the county lord of Zhaoyang is just for your sake, after all, Nuan'er is the royal county lord, the so-called close to Zhu is red, close to ink is black, knowing people and knowing faces do not know their hearts, after all, the jade girl was born in the market, what the county lord said may not be right, but it must be for Nuan'er and you."
"That's a good thing to say." Nangong Jing glanced at the calm Yu Molan next to him, and his face was thoughtful.
Mo Liuli was overjoyed, and thought that what she said had an effect, and was about to speak, when she saw Nangong Jing looking at her seriously, "This king remembers that my aunt also said such things before, but she said that the talented girl of the Mo family, I don't know how to behave for the time being, but this palace is unwilling to let Zhaoyang get too close to her." ”
This remark made Mo Liuli's face pale in an instant, and when the eldest princess said this, she didn't know what kind of character she had, it was clearly that her temperament and rumors did not match.
But the person who spoke was the eldest princess, and she was powerless to refute at all.
Mo Liuli and the county lord of Zhaoyang came arrogantly and were sent away, Yu Molan was silent, but she saw the arrogant and domineering county lord of Zhaoyang and the hypocritical Mo Liuli being taken away by Nangong Jing, and she was still a little happy.
After the people left, Yu Molan entered the mansion and thanked Nangong Jing: "Thank you for your righteousness." ”
"This king said, you are Nuan'er's husband, and naturally you are also the king's person, go out in the future to be tough, don't lose the face of my Jingwang Mansion." Nangong Jing had a face, but he was very useful in his heart, and he also mentioned that Yu Molan could use his power in the future and not be bullied.
But Yu Molan didn't understand it yet, she just felt that although Nangong Jing had a weird temper, she was relatively protective, and it seemed that her teaching to Nuan'er had been affirmed by Nangong Jing.
The first time he entered the house, Steward Zhao naturally wanted to rearrange the residence for a few people, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Steward Zhao arranged the residence of Yu Molan in the Wuyuan near Nuan'er and Nangong Jing, there is a large bush of bamboo, which is particularly elegant and fine, you can see it outside the window, and you can smell the fragrance of bamboo everywhere you live in it.
"Thank you, Steward Zhao."
Very satisfied with this courtyard, Yu Molan is not an ignorant person, of course she knows that this is Steward Zhao to take care of, she salutes and thanks, the etiquette is thorough, where does Steward Zhao dare to hold on, and hurriedly excuse himself.
"It was ordered by the prince, the girl took care of the little county lord and worked hard, so naturally everyone in the whole house should respect the girl."
"If the girl needs anything, just tell the old slave."
After speaking, Steward Zhao retreated, leaving the stunned Yu Molan.
Nangong Jing ordered, this fact really surprised Yu Molan, his transformation was too fast all of a sudden, Yu Molan couldn't figure out why, it could only be attributed to Nuan'er.
"Actually, King Jing is also very good."
Chen Ling stood thoughtfully next to Yu Molan, I don't know if it was an illusion, she always felt that King Jing seemed to have something else to Mo Lan?
"Indeed." Yu Molan nodded in agreement, although Nangong Jing had trouble with her several times, but most of them were because of Nuan'er, and the conversation with Liu Tingyuan also reminded her of the old grudge between King Jing's Mansion and Prime Minister Yu, and being able to hire himself as Nuan'er's teacher shows that he cherishes his daughter's heart.
"Okay, let's clean up, I'm going to the game tomorrow, let's go explore the road first and inquire about the situation." Yu Molan retracted her thoughts and pulled Chen Ling to the house, fortunately, Nangong Jing did not have a maid for her, otherwise, she would still feel very uncomfortable.
After all, it is the soul of modern people, and although the concept of equality for all people is not applicable in this era, it is engraved in Yu Molan's bones, so she can do it herself, and try to do it herself.
Chen Ling has been accustomed to this for so many years, after all, the conditions of the two of them were not very good before, and he never thought much about it.
The two of them packed up their things, completely unaware that the people in the palace were discussing Yu Molan's identity, after all, Nangong Jing scolded the county lord of Zhaoyang for Yu Molan in front of the whole mansion, and everyone was speculating whether Yu Molan was the next princess.
"Mama, what is the princess!"
Nuan'er passed by the garden and heard a few maids enviously talking about Yu Molan, and immediately looked at Mama Xu next to her, "Why are they talking about whether the mother is the princess or not." ”
Mama Xu glared fiercely at the little maid who was already whispering around her, and said with a straight face: "Feel free to talk about the master's affairs, there are no rules, go and get the punishment yourself." ”
Seeing that the faces of several little maids turned pale, Mama Xu picked up Nuan'er and left, explaining that the princess was Nangong Jing's wife and Nangong Jing was the prince.
"Of course my mother is my father's princess!" Nuan'er said as a matter of course: "My mother is still Nuan'er's mother." ”
This is so unreasonable, and it is impossible for Mama Xu to reason with a child, not to mention that this one is still a little master.
"Well, Seventh Brother thinks Nuan'er is right."
At this time, Nangong Ling, the seventh prince, came out of the corner with a smile, holding a folding fan in his hand, and looked at Nuan'er with a gentle face.
Mama Xu was about to salute when she saw Nangong Ling, but Nangong Ling stopped her, "You take Nuan'er with you, so you don't have to salute." ”
Mama Xu had no choice but to thank her, and stood aside carefully, watching Nuan'er and Nangong Ling talk.
Nangong Ling didn't take it seriously, but took Nuan'er's hand, "Nuan'er, do you miss the seventh brother?" ”
"Thought." Nuan'er replied crisply, "Seventh brother, Nuan'er misses her mother." ”
Thinking of Yu Molan?
Thinking of the news and speculations he heard, Nangong Ling smiled, "Is it okay for the seventh brother to take you to find your mother." ”
Naturally, it was good, and Nuan'er was overjoyed when she heard that she was going to find Yu Molan.
The Seventh Prince asked Mama Xu about the residence of Yumolan, and took Nuan'er to Luwuyuan, and as soon as he entered, he found that there was no one in the courtyard, and it was very quiet.
Nangong Ling frowned, "Is there really a person living here?" ”
Otherwise, there wouldn't even be anyone to serve.
"My mother lives here, Daddy and Nuan'er said." After Nuan'er finished speaking, she sent Nangong Ling's hand, ran to the front, and pushed open the door of Yu Molan's room, "Mother, mother, Nuan'er and Seventh Brother are here to find Mother." ”
"Wow!"
Seeing Nuan'er enter, she suddenly let out an exclamation, Nangong Ling and Mama Xu thought something had happened, and hurriedly rushed into Yu Molan's house.
When they saw the embroidery picture in front of Nuan'er and Yu Molan clearly, both of them couldn't help but let out an exclamation.
"It's beautiful."
Nangong Ling muttered to herself, her eyes full of light.
In front of him was a picture of a thousand purples and thousands of red colors of jade and orchid, made of gold and silver threads and other fine silk threads, incomparably delicate and lifelike, like thousands of flowers competing to bloom in front of people's eyes, and it was beautiful.
This is after the last embroidery conference of Mrs. Helian, Yu Molan found time to embroider again, in order to make up for the regret in her heart, the steel was taken out, but she didn't expect Nuan'er to break in.
"Mother, it's so beautiful."
Nuan'er also looked up at her little face, also because she was a child, and she danced when she was happy, and she talked a lot.
"If Nuan'er likes it, my mother will send you." Yu Molan lowered her head and kissed Nuan'er's forehead, "When Nuan'er is older, you can also learn from your mother." ”
"Nuan'er wants to learn, you have to learn!"
Nuan'er said very excitedly, "It's good-looking, it's good-looking." ”
Seeing the little guy so excited, Yu Molan couldn't help but be a little happy, but she didn't take this fairy tale to heart, after all, the nature of children is to be curious about anything good-looking, but it's different from being really interested and just liking it for a while.
"You are really powerful, you deserve to be the master of the Linxiu Pavilion."
Nangong Ling said to Yu Molan in admiration: "You should have come to Beijing this time for the embroidery competition." ”
Of course.
Yu Molan glanced at Nangong Ling in surprise, of course she wouldn't think that this Seventh Prince, who had commented on her naivety, was a real child, and he must have his reason for speaking to herself like this.