Chapter 70: Was He Wrong?
"The Queen." Nan Mofu saluted, as if he was extremely well-behaved, and walked in front of the queen.
The queen looked so relieved that she personally took a handkerchief to wipe the dirt on her face.
Feng Ying bowed behind her and said, "My sister mingles with the slave in the house every day, and it is also appropriate to learn some basic martial arts." It's just that the family couldn't stand the fact that the family said that the elder sister should be knowledgeable and courteous as a woman's standard, so the sister was angry for a while, risked her life, and actually mixed into the sacrifice offered by the nobles of the imperial capital for the Dasheng Sacrifice Ceremony. ”
Feng Ying's words were extremely ingenious, explaining why Nan Mo was completely wiped out in the sacrifice, explaining her behavior of saying these words in the name of the people in the house, and in a few words, let the courtiers forget Nan Mo's behavior of saving the Nine Emperor Princes, and only remembered that she was disrespectful and unruly.
Nan Mo took a few steps back and left where the queen was standing.
Originally, it was enough to ask the prince Shang Yue to marry a barbarian girl who was found by the people, but now Feng Ying said it in public, and her face was even darker to the extreme.
Before the queen could exit, he walked quickly in front of Nan Mo with an unkind expression.
Suppressing his anger, he said in a low voice: "This palace knows your longing, but you had better know how to restrain in front of everyone, otherwise...... The position of the crown princess of the East Palace is not indispensable to you. ”
Simu? Depend on. Nan Mo almost rolled his eyes.
"I like you? Hehe", who was closer, faintly heard the woman whispering from her mouth, as if she was relying on his mother.
"What did you say?" Shang Yue approached abruptly, as if trying to hear the whisper.
She raised her head with a smile on her face full of dirt, and said softly: "Although the prince is angry, let the courtiers see what kind of character Dasheng's future majesty is." Maybe he can make headlines for the prince tomorrow, oh no, and become the talk of the people of Dasheng after dinner. ”
"You ......" Shang Yue's saber was drawn almost instantly.
"Stop, Yue'er", the queen was shocked, "she is your unfinished crown princess, the future daughter-in-law of this palace." ”
"Please ask the queen to make the decision for Nan Mo and withdraw from this marriage."
Nan Mo tilted his head, and the words fell into the ears of the ministers very clearly.
Want to get away with it? Shang Yue sneered and said disdainfully: "You can think about it, divorce the marriage, and cry and beg this palace, this palace will not give you a second chance." ”
Whoever repents, who is a bastard! Nan Mo ruthlessly dissociated himself from him in his heart.
On her face, she was sad and uncontrollable, and she mourned: Nan Mo knows that she is not worthy of the prince, and she is even more unwilling to insult the position of the crown princess, so please fulfill the queen's mother. ”
A barbarian girl is a barbarian girl, and she actually talks about such shameless words as quitting marriage. Feng Ying, who was kneeling, lowered her eyes with a slight mockery, lowered her head deeper, and quickly covered up the past.
The ministers looked relieved, this Fengfu's concubine is a little stupid, but if she proposes to withdraw from the marriage today, she will not offend Dongshengguo.
Foolish? Not necessarily, I'm afraid Huangfu City's eyebrows are slightly raised, this woman stands in front of people, but she is not afraid, and now in order to achieve her goal, she pushes the boat along the river, and she is a good snake.
"Nan Mo has made up her mind, so it should be regarded as the queen's mother who took pity on Nan Mo for saving His Royal Highness the Nine."
The queen was speechless for a while, but she just waved her hand, "The palace is tired, and the matter is serious, so I will make a decision after consulting with the emperor." All of you courtiers have worked hard today, so let's bring your families back to the house. ”
Everyone knew more or less in their hearts that this marriage was withdrawn, but it was just a matter of missing a will, and when they saw Nan Mo, they also had a little sympathy.
"Hurry up, I've wronged you." Wei, who had called her "Mo'er" before, was now supporting Feng Ying to stand up behind the people, with an uncontrollable distressed face.
Nan Mo pursed his lips and glanced at his palm. The heart is worthy of being a stepmother, doing the tricks of the former and the last, and it is so easy.
"Miss Feng is very good, pretending to be a sacrifice to achieve her own goals."
Behind him, Huangfu Cheng said word by word, as if she put her "sinister" in front of people.
If Nan Mo hadn't moved out to save His Royal Highness the Ninth today, it wouldn't have made the queen's step so comfortable. After all, who doesn't know in their hearts, even if the queen mother is just to take care of Dasheng's face, she will find a way to take this marriage away.
Even if the queen mother pays attention to her friendship with Mrs. Feng, she will not joke about the position of the crown princess. After all, the latter is the face of a family and a country.
Sacrifice? Scold! It's like something inconsequential.
Nan Mo turned around, his slender knuckles were extremely sharp, pointing directly at the corpses in the sacrificial field, but his eyes were like sharp blades in the sun, hitting the depths of the opponent's eyes, "In the eyes of the general, aren't they, they, people?" ”
All she could touch with her fingertips were slaves of men and women buried in the sacrificial ground.
Huangfu Cheng frowned, his cold eyes under the sword eyebrows were slightly heavy, as if he hadn't thought that her only sharp sentence today was such a question.
"The so-called mercy of the victor, don't do it." She untied his robe from her neck, tore it in half with all her might, and threw her arm into the sand. The rolled white robes were swallowed up by the sweeping wind in an instant.
How pedantic, how ignorant, and ...... to count on the sacrifice of human life to beg for victory on the battlefield Cruel. She stumbled step by step, but she was determined not to speak, and turned away without looking back.
The man on horseback was lonely for a moment, and the soldiers behind him looked at each other...... Could it be that their general is wrong?
However, the general he ...... Could it be wrong?
The young general, looking at the slender back, gradually walked away. It seems to bloom beautiful flowers from the mud, it can't be said to be a flower, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a tree that stands tall in the wind and rain. Although it is uneven, it will also be ruined.
In this world, all countries have risen together, and Dasheng is weak among the three main countries. The Lord does not think about his own faults, but is obsessed with the art of immortality, and cannot extricate himself. Celebrities and gentlemen are opposed, and traitors are in charge.
What is the people's livelihood? Complaining! It is ridiculous that a generation of emperors thought that this sacrifice could turn the tide of the war, but in essence it was no different from slaughter. As far as the eye can see, the yellow sand is mixed, the corpses are piled up, and the blood is everywhere.
closed his eyes, and Huangfu Cheng's unbearable trace remained at the bottom of the covered eyes.
When I open my eyes again, my eyebrows are as sharp as ever.
"Back to camp!"
"Yes!" The response to the sky was uniform.
When she returned home, Feng Ying Fengting shared a carriage with Wei's, while Nan Mo rode alone. This intimate relationship can be seen.
Back in Fengfu, Nan Mo got out of the carriage first and stopped in front of the gate of the General's Mansion.
He said softly: "The little girl of the jasper family, I dare not climb the virtues, I am grateful for the golden intentions of the Lang, and I am ashamed of the city." ”
Looking at the plaque of the General's Mansion, she suddenly sighed.
And the Wei family, who was supported by Feng Ying, turned pale when he heard the words.
Who doesn't know that her Wei's residence is Jasper Residence, she thought that Nan Mo was referring to Sang scolding Huai, but looking at her face, it was thoughtful, not like it was aimed at herself.
Feng Ying saw that Wei was angry, shook her head and said: "Miss Nan is a good poet, she came to this capital from the mountains and wilderness when she saw the sky, and she really flew on the branches to make a phoenix." ”
Feng Ying felt that she had exposed Nan Ying's impersonation, but now it seemed that she had taken the plunge. The threat that Nan Mo gave her was far greater than that Nan Mo was going to come. Not only because she is the real daughter of Fengfu, but also because she is the apprentice of the ghost doctor Huo Qiu. This alone is more conducive to making people recognize and accept her identity.
Nan Mo looked at Feng Ying's silent appearance and said with a smile: "At the Ying Sacrifice Ceremony, isn't Miss Feng the elder sister and the younger sister short, and she screams very happily in front of people?" Why did you call me Miss Nan again? It's really hard to figure out, am I your sister, or a southern girl who has nothing to do with Fengfu? ”
Feng Ying's arm tightened slightly. Although this is the general's mansion, there are still irrelevant crowds not far from the door, in case someone with a heart hears it, they will think that she Fengying is making things difficult for her daughter.
Feng Ying smiled reluctantly, "Sister, where is this, my sister is the concubine of this Feng Mansion, and my sister is called so, but I am also worried that my sister is not suitable for this identity, and I am afraid that my sister will be unhappy." ”
Nan Mo blinked his eyes and said with an aggrieved expression: "Is this the case?" I blamed my sister for it. It turned out that my sister was in front of the queen and said that I was vulgar, but it was also for the sake of good, I was so confused, and I complained about my sister before. ”
She was moved, and the people not far away who listened to the gossip also heard it really. As soon as these words came out, it didn't matter whether the concubine of the Fengfu Mansion was really stupid or fake, but the young lady from the Fengfu Mansion excluded the concubine, which was a sure thing.
Feng Ying is not stupid, she is usually the best at inducing the development of public opinion, and this Nan Mo actually used those ignorant civilians to set her a trap, which is really infuriating.
Feng Ying sneered coldly, "My sister misses His Royal Highness the Prince first, but it's a pity that the daughter of Mrs. Yun, whether it is talent or temperament, is a model of everyone's beauty, even if my sister feels that she can't compare to the daughter of Mrs. Yun, she shouldn't push her sister to the forefront." ”
Feng Ying deliberately made people feel that Nan Mo was unworthy of it, so she dispelled the idea of marrying the prince, and it had nothing to do with her.
"According to what my sister said, since I can climb to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, why don't I climb to the bottom, but beg the queen to withdraw from the marriage."
After all, the marriage between the crown prince Shang Yue and the concubine of the Fengfu Mansion had been decided since the time when the first emperor was there. No one would risk the world's condemnation and joke about the face of the first emperor. So as long as Nan Mo doesn't take the initiative to ask, His Majesty will not disobey the will of the first emperor. The marriage of Shang Yue and Nan Mo is imperative.
Only then did the onlookers realize that the fact of affection was not that the prince had abandoned the prospective princess of Fengfu, but that the daughter of Fengfu wanted to withdraw from the marriage.
Wei was angry, took a few steps forward, and seemed to be in the style of a housewife, "In front of the public, talking about the marriage contract, you are a woman who is still in the boudoir and is not ashamed of everything, what is it that is not self-destructive?" ”
"If you're not ashamed? Aunt Wei is afraid that she didn't listen to the truth, right? Nan Mo just followed Feng Ying's sister's words. My aunt said this, did she think that Nan Mo was wrong with her sister? ”