Chapter Thirty-Nine
Zhenbei General's Mansion.
Chu Lingheng pinched the information sent by his subordinates, and his face was indescribably bitter.
"You'd rather destroy your innocence than draw a line with me, am I so unbearable in your heart..."
From Chu Lingheng's point of view, Wen Jinghua would rather be innocent in the downtown than ask him for help.
In fact, if Chu Lingheng made a move, the emperor would be jealous of his strength from the very beginning, and he would not come out with those moths such as giving marriage and substitution.
Didn't see Wen Zifeng lose his legs by him, didn't the emperor even ask?
Chu Lingheng couldn't figure it out, when did Wen Jinghua start to have such an aversion to intersect with him?
He was so disgusted that he would rather gamble with his life than accept his help.
"Since this is your will, then let it be..."
The information was burned into ashes in the flames of the candle, reflecting on Chu Lingheng's face, obscure and inexplicable...
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"It's so exciting, girl!"
"Yes, in the future, the inheritance of the lord and the dowry of the wife, as well as the entire Zhongyi Mansion, will belong to our girl. ”
Shuhui and Shiyu were very happy.
Wen Jinghua was also infected by the two of them and smiled, "Yes, I finally don't have to send people to the fence in the future." ”
"That's it!" Shuhui smugly crossed her waist, "In the future, our girl will be His Royal Highness the county lord personally sealed by His Majesty Qin Yubi, I think there is anyone else in this Bei'an City who dares to bully us!"
Shiyu also felt angry, but she thought more than Shuhui.
"Your Highness, although we are in a good situation now, we must also be careful," Shiyu lowered her voice, "Princess Chen Guo is about to return to China..."
Wen Jinghua raised her eyebrows.
Recently, he has been busy pitting Qi Yuanshen, and he has forgotten that there is also Chen Xiaomei, an unstable factor.
Chen Xiaomei failed to frame her, but caused her to lose her innocence, and now this Liang Zi is no smaller than Wen Jingxian.
Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.
Shiyu just mentioned Chen Xiaomei to Wen Jinghua, and someone from the palace came to report outside the door, "Lord of the county, the eldest princess of the country Chen asks to see you." ”
"Yo," Wen Jinghua raised her eyebrows at Shiyu, "Your girl's mouth has been opened!"
Shiyu shook her head helplessly, but Shuhui was like a great enemy, and said: "It's not a good thing for this princess of Chen Guo to come to Bacheng, Your Highness, we won't see her!"
Wen Jinghua shook her head with interest, "See, why don't you see it, it's just to laugh at me for losing my innocence and losing the status of Princess Yong, but I don't care about these girls of your family at all, let's just see how this jumping clown sings, isn't it good to tease fools?"
The poetry of Yixi's words was helpless and funny, and Shuhui was eager to try.
"Call her in. ”
"Yes. ”
After a while, Chen Xiaomei came in with her full set of eldest princess shelves.
Although she really wants to show her posture as the eldest princess of a country, in the eyes of Wen Jinghua and others, it is a rooster that has been fried.
"Poof!" Shiyu didn't hold back and laughed directly.
Chen Xiaomei's efforts to maintain her height were instantly pierced, and she couldn't help but glared at Shuhui and said, "What are you laughing at!"
After saying that, she immediately realized that she shouldn't talk to a maidservant, so she glanced at the grandmother beside her.
When the grandmother saw this, she rebuked loudly: "Bold! the little palace maid dares to be disrespectful to the eldest princess!"
As he spoke, he wanted to come up and do something to Shuhui.
Wen Jinghua glanced at it lightly, and the majesty contained in it couldn't help but make the grandmother stunned, but thinking of Chen Xiaomei's instructions before coming here, the grandmother's courage became bigger again.
She dared to step forward and wanted to teach Shuhui a lesson, but before she could do anything, she was slapped by Shuhui.
The crisp slap of "pop ——!" reverberated in the hall, shaking everyone.
Wen Jinghua sat bored on the high seat and fiddled with the tea cup, and sneered: "Chen Xiaomei, I haven't been taught a lesson for too long, are you itching?"
This careless attitude instantly pulled Chen Xiaomei's memory back to the early morning of the humiliation in Jingshui Nunnery.
She couldn't help but take a half step back, but then she thought that now Wen Jinghua could no longer suppress her by virtue of her identity as Princess Yong, so she choked with confidence: "Wen Jinghua, you are so bold, you actually treat this princess like this! I'm afraid you can't figure it out, now you are just a county lord, and this palace is the eldest princess of a country! You don't come to pay homage to this palace, and you dare to connive at your subordinates to slander the upbringing of this palace, are the nobles of Liang so unruly!"
crackled and talked nonsense together, and said that Shuhui was a little weak-hearted.
She looked back at Wen Jinghua, but saw that Wen Jinghua still looked indifferent.
Wen Jinghua fiddled with the bowl a few times, as if she hadn't listened to Chen Xiaomei's words at all.
Chen Xiaomei was angry, pointed at Wen Jinghua and scolded: "Wen Jinghua, what else are you crazy about now!"
Wen Jinghua took a sip of tea, said to the poet Nunu, and said, "You come to teach her." ”
Shiyu smiled darkly, and said loudly: "Yo, do you still know that you are the 'Princess of Chen Guo'? I don't know, I still think that you are the eldest princess of our Daliang, a wild princess from the land of projectiles, and you are also worthy of spreading wild in front of our Royal Highness!"
"You... Chen Xiaomei was so angry that she couldn't help it, and wanted to teach poetry with her own hands, but was stopped by Shuhui, "Princess Xiao Chen, you should be patient and listen carefully!"
Seeing this, Chen Xiaomei's palace people wanted to come forward to rescue her, but they were taken care of by the palace people of Furen Hall first.
Shiyu continued to scold: "It seems that the lesson I got from Princess Xiao Chen in Jingshui Nunnery last time is not enough? Your eldest princess's shelf is not easy to use in our big beam! Now our girl is the real county lord, His Majesty is personally sealed, not the little princess of your vassal country can compare, understand? You still want our Royal Highness to salute you? Are you dizzy after drinking too much sweat medicine? Our Royal Highness is the king, you are the minister, dare to spread wild in the Queen's Mother's Furen Palace, you want to rebel!"
The people of Chen Guo beat the drum in their hearts.
The poem is right, although Chen Xiaomei is an incomparably noble eldest princess in Chen State, Chen State is a subject country of Daliang.
Chen Xiaomei is in front of the real lord of Daliang, her identity is at best the sister of a courtier, and she must not continue to put on the shelf of the eldest princess of Chen Guo.
Before, she put her princess on the shelf in the circle of nobles in Bei'an City, but no one bothered to worry about her, but if it was really strictly about etiquette, Chen Xiaomei was indeed out of line.
It's just that the Chen State has become more and more powerful in recent years, and there is the Bei clan in the north of the Liang State, so they have to envelop the Chen State more, so they, the royal family of the Chen State, forget that in fact, the Chen State has always been a subject country of the Great Liang.
How can the courtesy of a monarch and a minister be violated?
Chen Guo's subordinates did not have Chen Xiaomei's arrogant capital, so they converged under the reprimand of poetry.
Seeing that the people he brought were suppressed by Wen Jinghua's maidservants in a blink of an eye, Chen Xiao's charming mouth did not hesitate to speak, "What's so great about you princess Daliang! When I, Chen Guo, form an alliance with the Bei clan, I see that your Daliang can still bounce for a few days!"
As soon as she said it, she knew that it was inappropriate, but Wen Jinghua didn't give her a chance to regret it.
"Slap ——!" Wen Jinghua smashed the teacup in her hand.
"You're so bold, you actually despise my big beam!" Wen Jinghua was furious, "Come on, give me a hard slap!"
"You dare!" Chen Xiaomei shouted inwardly, "I am the eldest princess of the Chen Kingdom!"
"Hmph," Wen Jinghua sneered, "You dare to be so rebellious, don't say that you are just a princess, even if you are the emperor of the Chen Kingdom, this beating will be decided..." Do it!"
The palace people of Furen Hall couldn't help but push Chen Xiaomei to the ground, and mercilessly pulled up their ears.
"Smack——!
"Smack——!
"Smack——!
The crisp sound of palm bundles echoed in the Furen Palace...