Chapter 15: Not Marrying a Faint King (3)

Li Zhao promised his father: "I won't replace it, I have a name and a surname, it is Li Zhao, why should I become Li Rong." ”

In place of the draft, even the identity has to be changed.

Li Zhao's voice was indifferent, with undeniable resoluteness, like an iceberg, frozen and blocking everyone's hope.

It's just that Li Chengyu doesn't agree, so it doesn't matter.

Li Chengyu is honest and listens to Li Zhao.

But now Li Zhao doesn't agree.

Wu sensed powerless.

Li Rong suddenly stood up at this time and said, "Fifth sister, such a good thing, why can't you think about it?" With your appearance, you will definitely be able to choose the queen, and besides, the two thousand taels of silver you spent before you went through the back door, isn't this just right to be returned to you? ”

Li Rong has a small square face, eyebrows and apricot eyes, tall and tall, looking gentle and dignified, she took Li Zhao's hand affectionately when she spoke, and looked like she was thinking about Li Zhao.

But what kind of goods this Li Rong is, Li Zhao knows too well.

The two of them are only half a year apart, and they are repulsive of the same sex, and they have to fight for everything.

Li Rong was jealous of Li Zhao's beautiful family and wealth, and often instigated the Wu family to beat and scold Li Zhao.

At that time, Li Zhao was still young, and he couldn't beat it, so he could only appear in front of the Wu family less.

There are also other children in the alley, whoever plays with Li Zhao, Li Rong will tell others that Li Zhao has no mother, he is a wild child, and it will be unlucky to stay with Li Zhao.

Li Zhao has had no partners since he was a child.

It's all thanks to Li Rong.

Can Li Zhao believe her?

Li Zhao pushed Li Rong's hand away with a cold face: "Growing up together, everyone doesn't know who is like or what, the so-called sudden smile is not a good thing, we don't say dark words, you cried and scolded me for not taking money for you to go through the back door half a month ago, saying that I was jealous of you, saying that I was going to ruin your life, and suddenly let me go to the draft instead of you, there is no ghost, and you come up with some bad ideas to harm me." ”

To put it bluntly, it made all the people in the Li family's big house embarrassed.

Li Rong clasped her palms nervously.

How to say that.

She Li Rong was reborn.

In my last life, because of this draft, I married Yang Houzhao, a faint monarch, and was the queen for 12 years, the queen mother for 5 years, and I was widowed for most of my life.

Thinking of the loneliness of that night, the loneliness of seventeen years.

Li Rong burst into tears.

In the last three years, she has only been a real woman a few times.

It's a pity that God doesn't hang the curtain, the imperial sister-in-law is pregnant, and the later queen is afraid that the emperor's reputation will be lost, so she strangled her to death.

Until her death, she did not give birth to a four-month-old child.

Widowed for half his life, childless all year round, all the tragedies of life began with this draft.

But cousin Li Zhao is different, rich and inconspicuous, although he is not married in his thirties, but many people have been pursuing, childhood sweetheart Han Che, King Ning, talented and beautiful people from all walks of life, and the nourished Li Zhao is still in her thirties, like a big girl in her early twenties, she lives much more freely than her queen.

She doesn't, doesn't go to the draft again.

Don't be a queen anymore.

She wants to be Li Zhao.

Li Rong restrained her sad emotions, her mind had been decided, and she showed a gentle and harmless smile to Li Zhao.

"This time you misunderstood me, I have a rash on my body, and I will definitely lose the election, but the money has been spent, and there are people on my grandfather's side to operate, and the probability of selection is eighty percent, and when our Li family has a queen, you will glorify the lintel for the family, this is also the time to honor grandma and ancestors, how can you excuse yourself, don't you say?"

Li Zhao suddenly stretched out his hand and ripped open Li Rong's collar.

Li Rong screamed: "Presumptuous." ”

But it was too late, her chest was exposed, and her skin and flesh were delicate and snow-white, without a single mark.