Chapter 8: Like Yesterday's Hate (1)

When Qing Tan heard this, the smile on his face did not change, and he looked very grinning, holding his warm arm and saying: "With my temperament, and my uncle is spoiled, who can bully me!" ”

Wen Lian's face changed.

She was not completely unaware of the situation in the palace. When Yao Wei was there, she had her own comfort for Qing Tan, but after Yao Wei left, Empress Dowager Liang was suppressed by her daughter-in-law for all these years, so she simply avenged all her resentment and jealousy towards Yao Wei on her niece. What about Xiao Chase? It can't be said that he doesn't love Qingtan, it's just that he is a mother on one side and an adopted daughter on the other, the palace gate is deep, and what he can see is just a drop in the ocean after all.

At this time, she asked like this, if Qingtan could be the same as when she was a child, she was wronged, and complained coquettishly, she would be able to be more stable in her heart, but she would be so sensible to report good news and not bad news, which made her feel more at ease.

"Yes," Wen Lian glanced at her coldly: "How did I hear that someone wronged my little niece for stealing things a few years ago, and she was punished by kneeling in the garden?" ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ As for the year after that, that's even better! Someone ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, and dared to make a fuss about his daughter's family name, and accused my niece of having a private relationship with a foreign man! Your uncle really spoils you! Learn that Jia Chong is not ambiguous at all, and use your life's events to cover up your ugliness, so he allowed you out? ”

Qing Tan's face stiffened slightly.

When he was in Zhaoye Temple, Pei Yaowei had specially told Wen Lian about Qingtan's marriage.

With the identity of today's princess of Chu, even if she has a heart, she can't arbitrarily put the beak into the princess's marriage, so she can only rely on the emptiness of the three-year filial piety period to try to come to the future. On the contrary, it is gentle and merciful, even without Yao's entrustment, she can't see this little girl who has grown up by herself being wronged. If Qingtan really had another love, and she was dissatisfied with this marriage, she would definitely not stand idly by.

Qing Tan lowered her head and pondered the wording, before she smiled and coaxed her: "Poor aunt, don't be angry, in fact, speaking of it, the so-called private teaching, Yu Wenrou didn't wronged me, I did ask someone to send something to the second son of the Xiang family......"

Then, she told Wen Lian about holding her uncle's codex at that time and coercing Xiangyao to take her out of the palace, from beginning to end.

Unexpectedly, Wen Lian listened, and didn't say anything to dissipate his anger, but became more and more angry.

She snorted coldly, "What's the matter! My niece is so noble, and now she even has to play tricks when she goes out of the palace to see her friends? Does your uncle take you into the palace to be raised, or does he take you to the palace to go to prison? ”

At this moment, it made Qingtan cry and laugh: "Pity Aunt ......"

Duyu brought tea from the side, and persuaded with a smile: "Master, you should also dissipate your anger, don't scare the princess!" ”

After scolding for a while, it was a little angry, Wen Lian eased up for a while, quietly took Qingtan's hand worriedly, and asked her seriously: "Qingtan, you tell me the truth, are you happy?" ”

Qing Tan opened his mouth, but before he could answer, Wen Lian said again: "In the name of your aunt, you have to tell me the truth!" Don't grieve yourself! ”

Qing Tan looked at her warmly, and a long-lost warmth poured into her heart.

In the palace, she and Xiao Ji, the eldest princess of Fanchang, are considered friends of the right age, but the eldest princess is the daughter of the Empress Dowager Liang after all, and she doesn't dare to be too close to her because she takes care of her mother;

What about the virtuous concubine? She is a good friend of her aunt, and since she came back from Yuze Palace a few years ago, she has always taken care of herself many times. However, after all, her surname is Xiangxiang, and she has a lintel to worry about, no matter what happens, she can't take care of everything for herself.

These are all rightfully deserved.

Other people's kindness, no matter how deep or shallow, is kindness, and she remembers it. At the same time, she also saw very clearly that from the day her aunt left, the only person she could rely on wholeheartedly in the Hehe Emperor Palace was herself.

But now Aunt Wen is back.

said happy words to comfort her, but what she heard was also her own grievances. Who can not expect such wholeheartedness?

Qing Tan glanced at the maids next to him, and everyone retreated.

"Aunt Wen, don't worry, Qingtan is really not aggrieved." She leaned softly on the warmth and said in a low voice: "The marriage with the second son of the Xiang family cannot be regarded as perfect, but I am also willing." Don't blame your uncle. ”

Wen Lian's eyebrows were uncomfortable.

"Isn't it perfect, are you still willing?" She said in a deep voice: "You tell me, who is perfect in your heart, and if you have a pity for your aunt, it will definitely be fulfilled for you!" ”

Qing Tan shook his head.

She stared out in a daze, thinking of a perfect sentence, and for a while, it seemed that someone came slowly towards her sight-

Stepping on the thick begonia color, the grace is upright, and the jade is fluttering.

She said, "That man...... But I'm not perfect for him. ”

Wen Lian suddenly opened up.

Is it intentional to fall flowers, and the flowing water is ruthless......

"Don't be afraid!" She has been proud all her life, and she has always been a person who faces difficulties, and she immediately persuaded: "Little girl, do you know that there is still a long-term love in this world?" What if it wasn't today? My little niece is so outstanding, are you afraid that there is no sincerity, and the golden stone is the day to open? ”

Will there be a day?

Qing Tan hadn't thought of it before, but for the identity of the person in his heart, she didn't want to offend and challenge.

After a while, she suddenly asked Wen Lian: "Aunt Pian, you say, am I like an aunt?" ”

Wen was stunned for a moment, and pulled her over and measured her carefully for a long time.

looks and eyebrows, it's just that some family members are connected according to the covenant, as for the temperament and temperament......

Wen sighed, "You don't look like her in her teens, but like her temperament in her twenties." ”

The teenage Pei Yaowei was arrogant and chic, freewheeling, and dared to say bluntly when she asked for marriage in the East Palace, 'It's better to be a prostitute', and she was in her twenties, and she became the owner of Changqiu, and she was extremely expensive, but she no longer had a noble family to rely on.

Qingtan at this time, just like her at that time, seems to have infinite scenery, but in fact, she can only hold up a piece of the sky for herself with her cold bones.

But after listening to her words, Qingtan's face was full of bitterness.

She has no secrets with Wen Lian.

So she said, "That's it...... The person in my heart, his perfection, is my aunt in her twenties, and it is a day when there is really a golden stone to open, how can I dare to believe that he reads the real me, not the me like my aunt? ”

She said, I don't want to offend my aunt, and I don't want to compromise my pride, yes, Xiangyao, very good, I will treat him wholeheartedly when I get married in the future, that is, this life.

And at this moment, the warmth is already crackling in the bottom of my heart.

- Yao Wei and Wen Lian, there are no secrets.

On that day in Zhaoye Temple, her best friend had told her that the person in Qingtan's heart was probably a baby.

At the end of April, there was a big event in the north.

β€”β€”The sixth son of the first emperor, Wu Wang Xiao Ji, repented of marrying the daughter of the Zhao family of Beilin, married the maid privately, and asked for the edict of the concubine.

As soon as this matter came out, Mo said that the discussion was boiling, but Pei Yaowei listened to it in the house, and there was no place to spread his anger.

"Now it's good!"

Gu Zijun sat on the edge of the railing without sitting down, and talked to Xiao Di with a gloating face: "King Wu regrets his marriage like this-and regrets the marriage of the Zhao family--people outside are spreading it, saying that they are brothers in the family, and those who are younger brothers will also follow in the footsteps of their brothers!" It's just that His Royal Highness the King of Chu lost the position of the East Palace in order to ruin the Pei family's marriage, but I don't know that this time His Royal Highness the King of Wu abandoned the noble daughter and married the maid, the Son of Heaven was angry, what price should he pay? ”

Xiao Di fiddled with a seven-string guqin, and didn't raise his head when he heard the words, but just sneered.

"The Son of Heaven is angry?" He said lightly, "Xiao Ji has a feud with the Zhao family, and Xiao Chases the dragon face Dayue." ”

Gu Zijun raised her eyebrows and smiled playfully.

Xiao Di understands this truth, and he is not confused.

King Wu is the prince of the first emperor's eight classics, his biological mother Fan, who was ranked second in the first emperor's dynasty, and the concubine of Jin Shu in the first year of Yan Ping, has now passed away. Xiao Xiao Xiao was three years old, and when Wu Yao was sixteen years old, the two were crowned kings at the same time, and when it came to it, they were also on an equal footing.

In the past, before the two kings competed for the throne, Xiao Ji had already taken the first step north to take up the domain, and for more than ten years, he had been operating in the northern fiefdom for a long time. Such a person, if he does not regret his marriage, he will definitely become Xiao Zhu's confidant after marrying the first-class dignitary Zhao family in the future.

Beilin Zhao's family, although it has faded out of the government and the opposition, is deeply rooted, and no one can match it when it comes to wealth and prestige. Is it to be the elbow and armpit of the Son of Heaven, or to make an enmity with such a high-ranking family?

Xiao Ji's choice is very clear.

Xiao Di said slowly: "The sixth child's move, if it is to avoid trouble, it is really ruthless. ”

Gu Zijun said: "But if it's just a temporary avoidance, if there is another plan behind it......"

The two met their eyes and exchanged a tacit look.

At this time, there were some sounds from afar outside, and Gu Zijun turned her eyes and saw a woman walking quickly, slender and slender, but her momentum was like a rainbow.

When Zhang Tinghou was young, he followed His Royal Highness the Prince, and he was used to seeing the beauty of the world, Rao is like this, and when he saw this angry woman, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Like, it's true.

Although it is not as beautiful as the person who once was, but in today's world, I am afraid that there will be no more skin that can stand out.

"This is the princess!" The folding fan in his hand turned around, Gu Zijun turned around to look at Xiao Di, and congratulated him: "Your Highness is so blessed, but you have a stunning beauty!" ”

Pei Yao came in a hurry, ignoring the Yuguang Hall and others, when she saw this person at first glance, she was stunned, thought about it, but blessed her soul.

She was blessed, "Zhang Tinghou is polite." ”

Gu Zijun was slightly surprised, and smiled deeply: "The princess is very smart." ”

Seeing her look like this, Xiao Di was quite concerned, "What's wrong?" ”

Gu Zijun has always had vision, and before the princess could speak, she had already spoken out and retired.

Yao Wei said goodbye to him, stepped forward and asked bluntly: "King Wu ruined the marriage contract with the Zhao family?" ”

Xiao Di couldn't help frowning.

It was the first time since they met him that he had seen her so open.

But for King Wu? Or is it for the Zhao family?

He sat back down, put his long fingers on the strings, and said leisurely, "You care?" ”