Chapter Forty-Eight: The Daily Life of a Pseudo-Noblewoman
This is to guard against him!
In case he does something that leads to a marriage failure, after all, it is very simple to escape from death or illness.
Now he sent himself and the powerful people around the queen, and when he saw that he had changed the appearance of his eyes and long forehead in the past, he knew that he was tired of flattering him.
Why didn't Lingyin Temple accept Xiao Jingyu, the son of that wife!
said that he wanted to become a monk, but he lived in the temple for nearly a month, and he had not succeeded in becoming a monk, Meng Zhiyuan deeply suspected that he was acting.
How could he damn meet Xiao Jingyu that day, and his daughter was coincidentally unconscious in his arms, isn't this a trap.
Could it be that King Cheng learned that his family wanted to see the Zhou family, so he wanted to arrange for Xiao Jingyu to cut off the beard, but he didn't expect to put Yun'er Ke in a coma and now have that loss of soul.
The more Meng Zhiyuan thought about it, the more frightened he became, and cold sweat broke out on his back.
If it is true, then Yun'er will not have a way to live if she marries in the past.
"Is the Holy One busy right now? The official wants to have something important to discuss. Meng Zhiyuan felt that he still had to save it.
"Our family's brain is really not good, I just forgot to tell the saint that the prime minister said that the prime minister took a half-month vacation, and now he only needs to handle the wedding with peace of mind. The eldest lady is now a family member for half a day, and the prime minister can be more detailed, after all, he will have the opportunity to enter the imperial tomb in the future. "Gonggong He really admired the saint too much, and knew that Prime Minister Meng Cheng would ask for a saint, so he specially explained what he said.
When Meng Zhiyuan heard this, his back molars were about to be crushed.
Doesn't this tell him that Yun'er is a royal person in life now, and she can only be a royal ghost when she dies?
Old Madam Lin held his arm tightly and squeezed it hard, meaning to let him act cautiously.
When Meng Zhiyuan returned to the door of the Shallow Language Pavilion, he felt that his previous self was a puppet that had been raised, and his words and deeds were not his will.
Standing at the door, physically and mentally exhausted, the important thing is not to know how to face his wife and daughter.
On the other side, King Cheng quickly took the fresh and hot marriage decree to stop Xiao Jingyu's self-harm.
In ancient times, parents who received skin from the body were not allowed to be damaged.
If it is not done by a specific person on a specific day, if you cut your hair, it is self-harm.
But if you don't do it yourself, you can't shave it, after all, in the past month, the Master of Enlightenment has held three shaving ceremonies for him, all of which have been unsuccessful.
Previously, the master of enlightenment felt that Xiao Jingyu had good attainments in Buddhist scriptures and had wisdom roots, so he shaved him under the pressure of the heavenly family.
After all, he is a master of profound Taoism, and the Heavenly Family still has to take care of it.
What's more, Xiao Jingyu's intention to become a monk is very clear.
Unexpectedly, after several failures, the master of enlightenment blamed Xiao Jingyu for not breaking the red dust and not being able to enter the empty door, and finally refused.
Now Xiao Jingyu has moved out of the Lingyin Temple and lives in the Qingzhu Courtyard in the east of the house, and is now preparing to cut his own hair.
Xiao Jingyu really felt hopeless in life, and the people around him treated him like a beast, except for his parents and relatives, he didn't even have a close friend.
He sometimes laughs at himself, he just recklessly relieves his wife, but he can't resign himself, why bother!
The days in Lingyin Temple have always been the most comfortable days for him, and everyone will not look at him in a strange light, and treat him like an ordinary person.
In addition, I feel ashamed of my parents and Meng Shiyun, so I am even more strong about becoming a monk.
is ashamed of his parents, because he is twenty-five years old, and he still makes his parents worry about marriage, and he is not good every time he discusses his parents. As a result, the reputation of his wife was rumored, which made his parents embarrassed, and even reduced to laughing and talking after dinner.
What the outside world did not know was that even his parents arranged for women to serve him, and those people would die tragically before they even set foot in his room, so he refused his parents' arrangement after the third accident.
As soon as his wife's name came out, he didn't care about marrying a wife anymore, and he didn't want to involve others anymore, he was only worried that he was too guilty in his previous life and caused the current result.
Even if Chengwangfu now has only one heir from him, he once wondered if it was because of him.
I once heard that someone was destined to die lonely in the sky.
Xiao Jingyu currently feels that he is lonely and old, and what he is most afraid of is that he will implicate his parents.
He had no idea of becoming a monk before, but when Sino passed out in his arms, he suddenly felt that he might be a lone star.
I'm just curious that the one who can live for three days after his father mentions the marriage, can't say that he can get rid of his lonely life.
So when he learned that she would go to Lingyin Temple, he immediately followed.
But fate played a joke on him, he just glanced at her, and she rolled down the hill, and she is still unconscious.
All right! Xiao Jingyu, who has over-supplemented his brain, is now full of thinking that he is an ominous person, and he is disheartened and only wants to become a monk.
"Keep your hair under the knife!" After jogging all the way, King Cheng panted and finished speaking, and smashed the holy decree in his hand at Xiao Jingyu's hand holding the scissors.
Pity him for his fat body, and now the whole person feels like he has been fished out of the water, and the sweat is about to become a waterfall.
Looking at the little black hair on the ground, and Xiao Jingyu's hair that was not short on his body, he thought that he was fortunate that his sweaty BMW was fast enough.
If it's any later, it's estimated that I'll have to greet my relatives with a bald head.
"Smash it!" King Cheng stepped forward and kicked the scissors away, picked up his fist and beat his chest, and said with grief and indignation: "You are trying to scare me to death!" ”
"Father! You stay away from me, I don't want to restrain you. At this time, it is like an older youth with a psychological disorder, with no self-confidence, and even despair.
"If you have any differences with your mother, the child will not live alone."
"You! You! King Cheng took a deep breath, and then said in a steady voice: "Father has said many times that you are the lucky star of our family, and even the master of enlightenment has calculated that you are a blessed person in the past. And Miss Meng is now sober, the earth is the holy decree of marriage given by the saint, if you still insist on becoming a monk, then even if you resist the decree, the life of our whole family is in your thoughts. ”
Master of Enlightenment: Don't talk nonsense, I didn't say it.
Chengwang: You didn't say it, but when my son was a child, there was a Taoist priest who told his fortune and was a blessed person, but I forgot his name.
Master of Enlightenment: "......"
At this moment, Xiao Jingyu, who was wearing a cloak, finally raised his head and pursed his lips, looking deeply at his father, who had always loved nonsense, and found that he did not have the small movements after lying.
So, the young lady of the Meng family, who chose to believe what he said, is sober, as for the things he said about resisting the decree, hasn't his old man resisted enough openly and secretly?
Isn't their whole family alive and well from now on?
"Father! Next time, don't bother Uncle Huang if you have nothing to do, and this family matter will be returned! "Xiao Jingyu's heart to become a monk is still very firm, after all, he is awake now, but who knows what will happen in the future!
"Son!" King Cheng instantly played his upper body, as if he had been pumped out of spirit, and his originally straight waist was instantly hunched, and he said like a dead wood and rotten trees: "You wait for me and your mother, and later I will find the imperial brother to ask for a piece of land for your mother to build a nunnery not far away, and we will become a monk together as a family of three." ”
"Father, are you okay?" Xiao Jingyu pursed his lips and said helplessly.
"Smash! Can you be okay? King Cheng made the same expression.