After eating the walnuts, Concubine Ji was bitter in her mouth, took a sip of Babao sweet tea, and said to herself: "A little misunderstanding, just say it, don't affect your relationship with Jingyun." ”

Didn't Concubine Ji know that the emperor wanted to be with Xiliang?

An Sheng muttered in his heart, and was silent for a while.

Concubine Ji only thought that she listened to her words into her ears: "Mother, I will naturally persuade her." Although your background is not high, but according to the lintel of my Dingguo Mansion, how many daughters in this entire Chang'an can be worthy of? ”

An Sheng stumbled and said: "Concubine Niangniang, you may have misunderstood, the relationship between me and Yu Shizi has now been made clear, it is impossible between us, and I will not marry into the Hou Mansion." ”

"You still don't want to?" Concubine Ji raised her eyebrows in surprise, obviously a little incredulous.

An Sheng tried his best to be tactful of his refusal: "Thank you Concubine Niangniang for your love, but I am not suitable for Yu Shizi." ”

Concubine Ji snorted softly, put the teacup in her hand with a "snap", and her face turned cold: "If it is with the pro-Xiliang, it is the same as marrying into the Hou Mansion and letting you choose, how do you choose?" ”

An Sheng couldn't help but be stunned.

Concubine Ji said coldly: "If you are willing to marry into the Hou Mansion, the emperor is there, I will say that I know him, help you intercede, and choose another daughter and relatives." How, you say? ”

An Sheng's heart was mixed for a while, and it was a mess.

Concubine Ji is obviously threatening An Sheng with the matter of harmony, and An Sheng also believes that if Concubine Ji comes out to intercede with the emperor, the emperor will really change his original intention, after all, this candidate for harmony is not necessary for her, and the emperor is also willing to do this favor.

No matter who you choose, I am afraid that you must choose to stay without hesitation.

After all, how desolate is it to go to a wild place alone, without relatives, and never be able to return to Chang'an for the rest of your life, and see your relatives again?

If the two countries are peaceful, at least they can have food and clothing without worry. And Xiliang and Chang'an will one day turn against each other and fight again, as candidates for harmony, they will bear the brunt of the attack when the time comes, and the first one will be taken to the knife, and they don't know what kind of torture they will endure.

would rather marry a peddler and pawn, and no one would choose to be close to Xiliang.

What's more, it is still a high-powered, rich and glorious Dingguo Marquis Mansion! How many people can't ask for it.

Concubine Ji squinted her eyes and stared at her with contempt, and in her slowly retracted fingertips, she seemed to be holding the little girl in front of her who didn't know how thick the sky was.

It's true that she is in the deep palace, but she is not isolated from the world. On the contrary, the information is still very well-informed.

Yu Jingyun repeatedly made trouble for this little girl, which made Mrs. Hou at a loss.

But what made Mrs. Hou even more worried was Yu Jingyun's malaise these days.

After being rejected, Yu Jingyun became short-tempered every day, like a lion, and no one dared to provoke him.

He didn't think about tea and dinner every day, he gave up on himself, and he began to become decadent, listless all day long, and liked to use wine to drown his sorrows, and drunk himself to a great extent.

This brother of his own has never liked anyone, he has always been disdainful of girls, and for Lord Luo Bing, it is just because of the friendship of Rui Wangfu, giving a good face. But anyone with a discerning eye can see that there is no trace of that kind of mind.

At one time, Mrs. Hou Ye was also worried about the succession of the Dingguo Hou Mansion, and tried her best to make her stupid son enlightened.

Now that he has finally opened his mind, he fell in love with such a Xia Ansheng who didn't know how to lift, and refused to marry into the Hou Mansion.

Although Mrs. Hou Ye couldn't look down on a hundred, she felt sorry for her son, and the old lady and Hou Ye also treated that girl well, so she quickly reluctantly surrendered.

Mrs. Hou Ye entered the palace to visit the pregnant concubine, and inevitably complained and praised An Sheng, but for the sake of Yu Jingyun, she had to open her mouth to Concubine Hou, hoping that she could mention this matter in front of the emperor and marry Yu Jingyun and An Sheng.

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world.

When Concubine Ji heard this, she was very disgusted in her heart, what kind of family is the Dingguo Marquis Mansion, and can you Xia Ansheng afford to refuse?

If you don't give her a little bit of dismounting, it seems that she doesn't know what to do.

The woman who is crawling in the deep palace knows how to take advantage of the situation to build momentum.

The emperor said, let Xia Ansheng that little girl stay under your hands for a few days, and I will beat that kid from the Leng family for a good time.

Here's your chance.

Concubine Ji was not in a hurry to answer Ansheng, because she was already sure in her heart.

This girl is not stupid, on the contrary, she is a little clever, how can she not weigh the pros and cons?

Fools know how to choose.

Why do you have to ask the emperor for marriage, discipline her Xia Ansheng obediently softened, and send it to the door by herself.

An Sheng struggled for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and shook his head firmly: "If An Sheng let himself marry Yu Shizi against his will in order to escape from his family, it would be unfair to him. ”

Concubine Ji couldn't help but be taken aback by these words: "You mean to say that you would rather be friendly than marry Jingyun?" That's what many people dream of! ”

An Sheng's face was calm and waveless: "I don't want to choose either, but I can't use Yu Shizi for my own selfish desires." ”

"You really don't like Shocking Cloud at all?" Concubine Ji was still in disbelief.

"Yu Shizi is kind to me, I respect him, and even worship him, but we have no fate, let me stay by his side, maybe I will only hurt him in the end, I look at him twice, why bother?"

Concubine Ji was silent for a while, looking at Xia Ansheng in front of her, she was both angry and helpless.

She is so categorical, she has already expressed her attitude, even if she asks the emperor for the holy decree and twists this melon down, what can she do?

A woman who doesn't know how to cherish her brother can only bring harm.

She narrowed her eyes slightly: "Have you thought about it?" ”

An Sheng said softly but firmly: "I think about it." ”

"Smack!"

The tea cup in the concubine's hand was swept to the ground, shattered, and the tea splashed everywhere.

"I really don't know how to lift!"

An Sheng's heart suddenly sank, and he clenched the hand in his cuff.

Concubine Ji caressed her heart, as if she was a little depressed.

The palace people who were waiting in front of him hurriedly brought the new tea again: "Niangniang is angry, and her body is important." ”

Concubine Ji took two deep breaths and barely suppressed her anger: "Your Xia family's daughters are really good!" ”

An Sheng didn't understand the meaning of these words, although he knew that this must be a compliment and a disparagement, but he didn't know why it involved the "daughter of the Xia family"?

An Sheng could only be silent, now that she spoke, no matter what she said, it was wrong, even if she begged for mercy in a low voice, she might not be able to reduce her anger towards herself because of this.

"My Hou Mansion exalts you like this, and even the palace persuades you kindly, but you are so obsessed. My Hou Mansion really doesn't want to move you, the great god, just wait for two days to leave for Xiliang. ”

Immediately, a green-clothed palace maid stepped forward, and An Sheng knew that it was the palace man called the green hairpin: "Miss An Sheng, let's go." ”

Ansheng didn't know where she was going. But he had no choice, so he could only get up obediently, follow behind the green hairpin, hang his head all the way, and walk to a palace in the shade of flowers and trees.

"Is Mama Jiaoxi still there?" The green hairpin asked.

The gatekeeper nodded, and should be familiar with this green hairpin: "It's still early, I heard that you have to teach dining etiquette when you eat for a while, and you have to follow the rules when you go to bed, and you are very strict." ”

The green hairpin shrugged, a little gratifying, and then sighed again.

The people guarding the gate palace looked An Sheng up and down, with pity: "Another newcomer?" Is it going to Xiliang, or is it going to be sent to Concubine Xia's palace? ”

"It should be to go and kiss Xiliang." The green hairpin glanced at An Sheng, and replied meaningfully in his eyes: "Is there still a shortage of manpower in Concubine Xia?" ”

"Poor sight." The gatekeeper sighed with emotion, and then whispered back: "Concubine Xia's new favorite, how many people in this palace are staring, and they are trying their best to stuff people inside, you know." ”

The green hairpin squeezed her eyebrows at the palace person, and then lowered her voice in her ear and said two words, and the gate keeper glanced at An Sheng, with a look of panic on his face: "Really? ”

The green hairpin nodded.

"Why didn't you warn me sooner?" The gatekeeper complained: "I don't know if she heard it, but don't pass it over there." ”

Waving his hand angrily, he dodged the road, and the green hairpin and An Sheng entered the palace directly.

From afar, I heard a stern reprimand: "I can't even learn a blessing ceremony, what did the grandmother who taught you eat at the beginning?" Do you think it's just a perfunctory understatement? This line of action shows the character of our Chang'an woman, so this salute must also be meticulous.

It is not only necessary to weaken the curvy posture of the willow and the wind, but also to be neither humble nor arrogant, not to be loose and saggy, and to look like a servile face, so that the people of the Xiliang royal family look down on us. ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a "pop", the muffled sound of bamboo slices hitting the flesh.

"And a few of you, straighten your spine, and lower your head, not your waist! This blessing ceremony looks simple, but if any master is unhappy, he will hang you aside and ignore you for a long time. You have to stand upright all the time. What kind of system do you have become of twisted and crooked like you?

I'm not afraid to tell you, Manager Wenqing is very strict in doing things, if you don't learn carefully, you don't have to suffer much loss at that time. ”

The green hairpin slowed down, and An Sheng was also a little frightened, as if the "popping" bamboo piece was hitting his knee. And the word "Wenqing" passed past her ears, making her heart tremble.

This name is not unfamiliar, in the past and present lives, although I have only met once, it is also a nightmare for Ansheng.

Wen Qing, the lustful and ruthless eunuch of the worship room.

Is it just a coincidence, the name is renamed? Doesn't it mean that Eunuch Wenqing has now been demoted to do miscellaneous labor? How did you become a manager?

If it were him, it wouldn't be to be with him and pro-Xiliang, right?

Isn't it the narrow road of the enemy!