Chapter 43: Past Lives
The eldest lady Zhou was furious: "You ...... How do you know about Mr. Borong?"
Sheng Rujin blurted out the excuse he had thought of: "Naturally, it was told by Qu Fuzi." ”
Sheng Yuming clapped his hands: "Not bad." Mr. Borong is the mentor of the Queen's mother. If she can accept you as a disciple, you will be the queen's fellow disciple. Ha ha...... Not bad. The queen likes talented women, and Jin'er will definitely be valued. ”
He was overjoyed.
Empress Chen was very prestigious in the kingdom and could almost influence the emperor's decision. has her appreciation and value, for Sheng Yuming, it is a double guarantee for her career.
As long as it involves something that is beneficial to his official fortune, Sheng Yuming naturally fully agrees.
He said to the eldest lady Zhou with a gloomy face: "Jin'er is filial, besides, the emperor also has a word, so that each family recommends the outstanding daughters in their own house to the women's club." Jin'er doesn't occupy Lan'er's place, why are you sulking? ”
"The two sisters can also take care of each other when they study in the girls' club. Isn't that great? Besides, there are two daughters of my Sheng Yuming in the women's club, wouldn't it be more secure in the future? ”
The eldest lady Zhou opened her mouth, and finally had to shut up.
Sheng Rujin moved out of the big Buddha of Mr. Borong, and the Zhou family was really embarrassed. This is Empress Chen's mentor.
Sheng Rujin's talent is very good, if he can climb this line and win the favor of Queen Chen, this is an opportunity that Sheng Yuming must not give up.
However, how did Sheng Rujin know that Qu Fuzi was Mr. Borong's anonymous apprentice?
The eldest lady Zhou only occasionally learned about it from the mouth of the domestic servant. She sent someone to secretly beg Qu Fuzi to introduce her daughter Sheng Rulan on her behalf several times, but Qu Fuzi refused because Sheng Rulan was too young.
How did Sheng Rujin know about this relationship? Could it be that her ears and eyes are already so smart at a young age? Or did she secretly send eyeliner to stare at herself?
Countless speculations came one after another, and she glanced coldly at Sheng Rujin who was kneeling on the ground.
She said, "What if Mr. Borong doesn't accept you as a disciple?" You must know that Qu Fuzi is just a referral to you. Mr. Borong is the queen's teacher, and after leaving the palace, he will no longer accept formal disciples. ”
Sheng Rujin said simply: "Mother rest assured, if her daughter's talent is not recognized by Mr. Borong, her daughter will not go to the women's club." so as not to dishonor the reputation of the Sheng Mansion. ”
"Good!"
The eldest lady Zhou said coldly: "Since you say so, then use this as a condition." If you can't get Mr. Borong to accept you as a disciple, then obediently prepare to marry at home. ”
She saw that it was given to Sheng Rujin, and said word by word: "Don't worry, my mother will definitely choose a 'good son-in-law' for you." ”
Sheng Yuming wanted to say something, but after all, he looked at Zhou's face and didn't dare to say anything more.
The matter was settled.
After dinner, Sheng Rujin returned to Huanxin Garden. Closing the door, she couldn't stop sneering.
Obviously, the fall of the younger brother Sheng Shuyun is absolutely inseparable from the eldest lady. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been so eager to start yelling at herself.
Mr. Borong was just a shield that she had dragged in temporarily. It can be blocked for a while, but it can't be stopped for a lifetime.
As long as the eldest lady Zhou knows that she has not been accepted as a disciple, she will not let herself go to the Mingde Women's Society.
If she can't go to the Mingde Women's Club, she will go to the old way. Even if she is favored by the five princes, the eldest lady Zhou will try her best to change her parents.
Now the emperor is old, and next year the emperor will have a serious illness. After his illness, it was difficult to personally manage the government and politics, and his father Sheng Yuming was the left minister, and the role of auxiliary government began to be highlighted. And several princes who are just right in age have also begun to think about it.
Lichu was put on the agenda. The princes began to seize the throne around the throne.
The five princes, who were originally unambitious, were also forced to be pushed to the forefront, and changing relatives was just one of the steps......
The ambitious and violent third prince, Xiao Ningyu, began to move around......
And the rest of the princes......
Sheng Rujin frowned slightly. This year is a pivotal one. What she wants is for her to gain a firm foothold in the Sheng Mansion during this year, and she can't let the eldest lady Zhou easily control her fate.
Therefore, she will definitely go to the Mingde Women's Club, not only to be on it, but also to be famous in the world. So that she has her own voice.
As for his future husband......
Sheng Rujin's mind slowly slid over Xiao Ningyu's handsome face that was as cold as an iceberg. Endless disgust flashed through her heart.
In this life, what she wants to get rid of is the torture of this person.
As for who his future husband is in this world. ……
Sheng Rujin searched for the face of the fifth prince Xiao Ningcheng Sven in his mind, and suddenly found that he couldn't remember.
It was a bewitching and handsome face that suddenly seemed to be smiling at himself.
I'll go!
Sheng Rujin was so frightened that she almost fell out of bed.
How could she think of Wei Anqing?!
She cursed in her heart, she must have been facing Wei Anqing's face all day long in her previous life when she stepped on the horse, so she couldn't forget it.
It must be like this!
Thinking about it, Sheng Rujin called the maids to change his clothes and freshen up. I drank another bowl of bird's nest milk and went to bed.
But lying in bed, she tossed and turned, and couldn't sleep.
Because she suddenly remembered a small incident in her previous life that was long ago. It was so small and small that she forgot about it.
……
She remembered that it was Emperor Xiao Ning's imperial trip at that time. She was anxious and calmed down the harem concubines who were crying and crying, and they had their own hearts.
appeased the auxiliary ministers who didn't like her very well, and then went to see her son the emperor, who had just ascended the throne as emperor and was still very young.
It wasn't until late at night that she arrived at Ci'an Palace and sat on the huge phoenix seat in a daze.
As far as the eye can see, the Ci'an Palace, which was originally full of people, is like a huge and gorgeous tomb at this time.
It was only then that she remembered that she was a widow with her dead husband. Since then, there has been no man by her side, and she is only halfway through her long life and is about to terminate her identity as a woman.
Since then, she has been the queen mother of the Great Zhou and the mother of a country. It is a statue of a god on high. This idol can no longer make mistakes, and can no longer have its own joys, sorrows, and sorrows.
Only then did she come to her sorrow and weep.
The quiet palace was silent, except for her suppressed crying. You can't even cry presumptuously. She felt more and more desolate.
I don't know how long it took, and a hand was put on my shoulder.
She looked up blankly and met a familiar face.
"Oh, it's Lord Wei."
She was embarrassed but calmly wiped away her tears, as if she was not the one who broke down and cried just now.
Wei Anqing, one of the auxiliary ministers appointed by Xiao Ningyu on his deathbed, but he has not yet entered the cabinet. She almost forgot that he had the privilege of walking freely in the palace, which was also given by Xiao Ningyu.
Wei Anqing was still wearing the uniform of the Shadow Guardian Governor, just because it was during the national funeral, the enchanting dark red was replaced by the black of the slaughter.
Wei Anqing in front of her had deep eyes, her eyebrows and eyes were like a good Danqing ink painting, and the look on her face was a little less ridiculous to her in the past.