"Liangchen, listen to my explanation!"

Running closer and hearing the sound, the beautiful scenery saw clearly the lump behind him, it was not a thing, it was a little cabbage, out of breath, but he never caught up with the person in front.

Song Liangchen had a black face as if he was being chased by a ghost, and when he saw her standing at the door with a surprised face, he immediately came over and grabbed her and went to the door, and said urgently: "Close the door!" ”

Meijing shuddered and reached through the door, slamming it shut, and snapping it into the deadbolt.

The door panel almost slapped her face, Jiang Xinyue's face sank, and she stood outside the door, gritting her teeth with hatred.

She has not avenged her revenge, how can she be seen through by him? In this way, how can we make Song Liangchen regret not being at the beginning?

Shen Meijing looked at Song Liangchen next to her in shock, who pulled her into the house with a blushing face and calmed down after taking a sip of tea.

"It's... What happened? Meijing said: "The scene is really exciting. ”

I've never seen a man chase a woman and ask her to listen to her explanation, and I've never seen a woman chasing a man so vigorously.

Song Liangchen pursed his lips, opened his eyes and said: "It's already an old thing, so naturally there is no need to mention it again." ”

Old people? The beautiful scenery is staggering, Jiang Xinyue has only been in the palace for ten days, what has this done, so that the prince who has always been blind and deaf and holding mud as a treasure treats her as an old person?

But since he didn't want to say it, she didn't ask much, and changed her head: "How is the prince's condition?" ”

"I'm so seriously ill once or twice a year, and seeing that he is in good spirits, this time it shouldn't be a big deal." Song Liangchen said: "But for the sake of filial piety, we will live in the palace these days, you follow the Meng family to take care of your father during the day, I will go to the barracks, and I will come back at night." ”

After all, Guancheng is so far away from Hengcheng, in the past, he only needed to leave for the military camp in the afternoon in the Shizi Mansion, but now he needs to leave in the morning.

Shen Meijing nodded: "The concubine will take care of the prince." ”

"There's another thing." Song Liangchen said: "When these two days pass, when we go back to Hengcheng, you arrange for someone to prepare mung bean soup, 1,000 bowls a day, and reward the ten hundred-person teams who have finished training at the earliest." ”

A thousand bowls? The beauty is staggering, she has to have someone cook it in a tank, right?

"Okay, when I go back to Hengcheng, the concubine will be arranged." should be inherited, the prince obviously wants to reward and punish in moderation and convince people's hearts, and she, as the princess, must be supported. After all, he is good, and so is she.

Song Liangchen felt that sometimes Shen Meijing really didn't look like a woman, she didn't talk nonsense or nonsense, she understood everything he said very clearly, and it was not bad to do it at all, it was even better than Yushu.

However, when will this man show him a side of her daughter's house?

Early the next morning, Shen Meijing sent Song Liangchen away, turned around and went to the main courtyard to say goodbye.

Yan Wang Ye was still lying on the bed, Wen and Meng were there, and their expressions were full of worry.

"The princess is here?" Wen looked at the thing in her hand: "What is this?" ”

Meijing saluted and handed over the food box she was carrying: "I heard that the prince has no appetite, so Meijing deliberately went to the kitchen to make porridge and side dishes, and he is sick and weak, so it is better to eat something." ”

"You've got a heart." Meng Shi took it and let the doctor next to him look at it.

The fragrance of lotus leaves was fragrant, and the medicinal qi in this room was suppressed a lot, and Lord Yan opened his eyes, looked directly at Shen Jingjing and said: "Since you know that this king doesn't like you to be the princess, why bother with these thoughts, no matter how good you are, this king will not change his opinion." ”

"My daughter-in-law understands." Meijing bowed: "The prince is for the good of the son, and he feels that his daughter-in-law is useless, not that he doesn't like the daughter-in-law herself, and the daughter-in-law can naturally understand your feelings." ”

King Yan was stunned for a moment, raised his hand and motioned for Meng Shi to help him up, leaned on the head of the bed, and looked at the people standing by the bed: "You are not stupid, and you know the interests involved." If you are still the goddaughter of the Xu family, this king can still consider it, but it is a pity that even the Xu family has abandoned you. ”

Meijing bowed her head, she was a helpless person with no background, she was ready today, Lord Yan would definitely make it difficult for her, and maybe she would be forced to give way.

However, after receiving people's money, she has to help people do things, thanks to the love of the prince, her silver is rising rapidly, and she is really reluctant to be the princess of this world.

"Do you want to eat something before you continue?" Meijing said: "This pickled radish is very crispy and appetizing, you take a sip of lotus leaf porridge and eat it with pickled radish, it must be delicious." ”

King Yan looked at the small plate of pickled radish in the food box with some disgust: "In the mansion, this is what the subordinates eat." ”

"Among the food, there is no noble or lowly, only the delicious and the bad." Meijing said with a serious face: "Every radish is a gift of the land, with the moisture of rain, wait for people to make them into the most delicious food, they are cheap because they are plentiful, but they are not cheap because they are not delicious, since they are delicious, why don't you taste them?" ”

Meng Shi was stupid when he heard this, the matter of the prince's picky eating had troubled them for a long time, and everyone tried their best to persuade the prince to eat, but no one had persuaded her like her.

How to put it, it feels very reasonable, and it feels like nonsense.

King Yan snorted lightly: "Even if you say so, you can't change the fact that only the subordinates in the mansion eat this, if this king eats, wouldn't it be no different from the subordinates?" ”

"You're not right." Meijing shook her head: "The founding emperor Song Gaozu was born as a farmer, and the wild history records that his old man often eats pickled radishes in the palace, so this thing has been popular in the palace for a while." It can be seen from this that what you eat does not determine a person's identity, but the person who eats this thing can improve the status of this thing. ”

Everyone looked at her, stupid.

Why don't you just eat a pickled radish? They all pulled out Gaozu? King Yan couldn't help but laugh out loud, reached out to take the bowl, took a piece of pickled radish with chopsticks, looked at the beautiful scenery and said, "How can you say that?" ”

"It's all taught well by the son." Jingjing saw him drink porridge, breathed a sigh of relief, lowered her head and smiled.

The lotus leaves are refreshing and hot, the pickled radish is appetizing, and the bowl of porridge of Yan Wangye is drunk cleanly, and at the end, Wen wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and sighed: "The princess really has to come every day." ”

"You don't have to come every day." King Yan was in a good mood, wiped his mouth and looked at her: "You are a good cook, you are proficient in many things, and you are also smart, just by looking at people, this king actually admires you very much." Shen, if you are smart enough, how about you make a choice now? ”

Meijing's heart tightened, and she looked up at him: "But it doesn't hurt to say it's okay. ”

"When the prince is in need of help, the position of the princess needs to be vacated." King Yan said straight to the point: "If you are willing to give up the position of the concubine, this king can promise to let you continue to stay by the side of the prince and ensure your glory and wealth for a lifetime." ”

Smiling awkwardly, Meijing asked, "What about the other option?" ”

"Another option." King Yan smiled: "It's that you don't want to give up the position of the concubine and don't want to cooperate with this king, then today, you may have to disappear from this place." ”

gasped, and Meijing glared: "Lord Wang, don't you feel like you have lost your identity by persecuting a woman like this?" ”

King Yan waved his hand: "What is your identity?" This king has never cared, he wants to sit in this position, he wants my son to sit in this position too, and I can do anything shameless. ”

Also, there are unsightly things behind the heroes, not to mention a hero like Yan Wangye.

Meijing understands him very well, but she doesn't want to agree with him, what kind of ability is it to attack women?

However, it is obvious that King Yan did not give her any other choice, either to give way or to die, if she agreed to give way, she may be strangled to death by the prince, and then she will definitely not be able to be the princess again. If you don't... Then die now.

Die early and die soon, die sooner or later, she hasn't saved enough money!

"Lord Wang, can there be a third option?" Meijing said very solemnly: "For example, if you give me three or four thousand taels of silver, I will leave consciously." ”

King Yan raised his eyebrows and laughed twice: "What can be solved by force, why does this king still spend silver?" ”

Cunning and cunning!

His brows furrowed deeply, and Meijing asked, "If I agree, how does the prince plan to explain to the prince?" ”

King Yan said: "If you agree, you will sign this contract, and automatically give up the position of the princess, and the courtiers will come back, and this king will also say that this is what you mean." ”

What a pot! She also has to carry such a black pot? Meijing smiled, Song Liangchen was not stupid, she made it clear that she would not strike in advance, and if she wanted to strike, she was definitely threatened, and Yan Wangye still thought that he would believe that she was voluntary?

Unless the contract is so serious that Song Liangchen wants to re-establish it, she can't do it.

"The beautiful scenery promised the prince." She said, "Take the contract, I'll sign it." ”

"That's smart." Lord Yan smiled, waved his hand, and the people outside came in with pen, ink, paper, inkstone and contract.

Meijing took the contract and looked at it carefully.

"The concubine is Shen's family, her life is cold, she is not worthy of being the concubine of the son, she is in a high position, she is not very guilty, today she will give the position of the princess to the virtuous, turn to the side, serve the son of the world, and the life is no longer positive, if there is a repentance, the parents under Jiuquan will not be at peace......"

His face was slightly gloomy, and he said, "Lord Wang, don't you think such a contract is a little ridiculous?" ”

"How?" Yan Wang said: "You don't dare to sign? ”

"It's not that I don't dare." Shen Meijing said: "It's just that the deceased is gone, and it's rude to use it for contract gambling spells." ”

King Yan was slightly displeased: "This king acts, and he doesn't need you to teach." ”

Taking a deep breath, Meijing nodded, raised the pen and wrote down her name, and then got up angrily: "Daughter-in-law farewell!" ”

Seeing that she signed, King Yan was overjoyed, so he didn't let anyone stop her, and took the contract to take a look.

Good cursive calligraphy, the name of the signature looks a little familiar.

"Jiang Xinyue?" Meng read it out.

King Yan's face sank suddenly.