Chapter Twenty-Eight
Chen Xiaomei's Luan is in the car.
Wen Jingxian's mournful curse almost made her afraid to listen.
Although she scolded Wen Jinghua.
Seeing this, the female official stepped forward and asked, "Eldest princess, do we really have to be under the control of that Wen Jinghua? What can we do when we return to the capital? This will also damage the reputation of the eldest princess!"
Wen Jinghua did things secretly, and these female officials didn't know that Chen Xiaomei had been broken by the fake nun.
Chen Xiaomei rubbed her forehead in disappointment, "Wen Jinghua and Wen Jingxian are both smart people, so they won't say much about it." As for the Liang royal family... , I am their guest, and they have to cover up for me for the sake of diplomatic relations between the two countries..."
Back in Beijing, Wen Jinghua sent a few Qi Yuanshen's soldiers to send Wen Jingxian back to the Hou Mansion, and he came to the palace with a smoke.
Wen Jingxian left home well, but when she came back like this, this account Wen Changzhi and his wife will definitely be counted on their heads.
Wen Changzhi said that after all, he valued his son Wen Zifeng more than Wen Jingxian.
But Shen Fengjiao is different, she may not do anything when she goes crazy.
There are a thousand days to be a thief and there is no thousand days to prevent thieves, Wen Jinghua doesn't want to be remembered all the time.
So she didn't go back to the Hou Mansion, but came directly to live in the palace.
Because the queen will shelter her.
In the Furen Palace, the queen welcomed her happily, "Aren't you going to marry at home? Why did you suddenly come to me?"
Wen Jinghua plunged into the arms of Queen Wang, and said coquettishly: "Jinghua is in trouble, I want to seek the blessing of my mother!"
"What's going on?"
Wen Jinghua started from Qi Yuan Shen ordered the soldiers to guard her, and told Queen Wang everything in detail.
The tips of the queen's fingers were shaking after hearing this.
"How dare you do such a dangerous thing yourself, you kid!"
Wen Jinghua was speechless, "Niangniang, I'm not fine... Besides, they calculated me, it was nothing more than a matter related to the innocence of my daughter's family, I knew in my heart, it wouldn't be good..."
Queen Wang is not as optimistic as Wen Jinghua, "You took advantage of the momentum of King Yong to pit Chen Xiaomei and Wen Jingxian hard, now you have the upper hand and are very relieved, but which of these three families is easy to mess with? Chen Xiaomei is good to say, sooner or later she will have to go back to Chen Guo, but what about Wen Jingxian and Qi Yuanmin? Not to mention, you must marry from the Hou Mansion, and when the time comes, they will take the opportunity to make something for you, what can you do?"
Wen Jinghua was stunned, she didn't expect Queen Wang to think so far for her.
She raised her head from Queen Wang's arms, "Niangniang, it's Jinghua who is not thoughtful..."
Queen Wang shook her head, "It's not your fault, it's my incompetence, and it's difficult to protect you tightly." You live here first, and on the day of the wedding, I will ask Dai Quan to go to the Hou Mansion to help you, but I also... I can only help you get here, once I enter the Yongwang Mansion, I have no power to interfere...
"Thank you Niangniang, Jinghua will have a way..." Wen Jinghua was lying in Queen Wang's arms, her eyes flickering slightly.
There won't be a day.
Zhongyi Houfu, in the Wu Pavilion.
Wen Jingxian knocked over the bronze mirror on the dresser and was still angry, and pushed Bogu Jia to the ground in one fell swoop.
"Kill her! I'm going to kill her! Mother! I'm going to kill Wen Jinghua!"
She hysterically destroyed everything she could see, and in the boudoir, except for Shen Fengjiao, no one dared to step forward to dissuade her.
Shen Fengjiao felt pain and hatred in her heart, and kept persuading: "Xian'er, be careful, the wound on your face has just been medicated, and if it is cracked again, it will leave a scar!"
Wen Jingxian heard that it was like someone had clicked on the acupoint, and she didn't dare to make crazy moves.
She slowly leaned into Shen Fengjiao's arms and whimpered: "Mother, I hate, I hate it so much! Why can she become the high-ranking princess of Yong when we look exactly the same? Look at me now, my face is ruined, my reputation is stinky! She is right, the gap between me and her will only get bigger and bigger in the future, the difference between cloud and mud! Mother, I hate it so much!"
Shen Fengjiao gently patted Wen Jingxian's back, and her heart was almost dripping with blood.
Suddenly, her eyes lit up.
Shen Fengjiao hugged Wen Jingxian and made her look at herself, her eyes were excited and crazy, "Xian'er, since you look like her, why can't Princess Yong be you?"
"Mother, what are you talking about?" Wen Jingxian didn't understand.
"I mean..." Shen Fengjiao lowered her voice, "What would happen if you were the one who married into the Yongwang Mansion on your wedding day?"
"If it's me?!" Wen Jingxian was excited and expectant, but quickly dimmed, "But I'm not her after all, once it's exposed, this is the crime of bullying..."
"But... What if Wen Jinghua died?" Shen Fengjiao looked strange and vicious, "If you don't have her, you are Wen Jinghua, who else in this world can debunk you? After the wedding, your father and I announced to the public that because of the incident in Jingshui Nunnery, you were humiliated and hanged yourself, and at that time, except for our family, the only one in the world who should die is Wen Jingxian, and it is Wen Jinghua who is alive..."
The ambition in Wen Jingxian's eyes flickered bigger and bigger.
She grabbed Shen Fengjiao's hand and asked eagerly, "But now that she is in the deep palace, how should we start?"
Shen Fengjiao held her back, and clasped her hand tightly with both hands, "She will come back, the queen can't shelter her for the rest of her life, she must go back to the Hou Mansion to get married..."
Wen Jingxian gradually calmed down, and even a few hints of expectation appeared on her originally desperate face.
Seeing this, Shen Fengjiao continued to persuade: "My good Xian'er, the most important thing for you now is to take care of your face, don't worry, on the day of King Yong's wedding, the person who marries into King Yong's mansion must be you!"
Wen Jingxian finally smiled with satisfaction, "Mother, I listen to you..."
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"Ahh
In the imperial garden of Taiji Palace, Wen Jinghua couldn't stop sneezing.
"Is the girl catching a cold? Early autumn is the most likely to catch the wind cold!" Shiyu nervously handed Wen Jinghua a handkerchief.
"No," Wen Jinghua waved her hand, "I'm not catching a cold, someone is cursing me behind my back." ”
She grinned, "It's just those few people on the left, don't worry." ”
Seeing this, the poem had to sigh softly.
At this time, a little female official came over and said a deep blessing, "Hello Miss Wen, the slaves and maids are distributing flowers to the palaces, and there are really not enough people, can you ask the girl's two sisters to help?"
Wen Jinghua glanced behind her, and the chrysanthemums in the imperial garden in the distance were in full swing, but there were only three or four little female officials cutting flower crowns, and there were really not enough people.
"You can go," Wen Jinghua said to Shiyu Shuhui, "I'll walk around here, and you can come back and find me." ”
The two followed the little female officer and left.
Wen Jinghua turned around alone for a while, and when she walked to the rockery, she suddenly felt that there seemed to be someone hiding in the rockery.
Thinking that the eunuchs and palace maids in the palace often did some comforting things in the rockery, Wen Jinghua immediately turned around and wanted to leave far away.
But the moment she turned around, her big hand reached out from the shadow of the rockery and pulled her in.
Wen Jinghua planted in a person's chest.
I heard the man laugh gloomily and smugly behind her: "Wen Jinghua, where else can you hide?"