Jinling has always been open to the people, although it is a patriarchal society, women have certain rights, but the idea of male superiority and inferiority of women has been deeply rooted, even if it is open, men are still women's heaven, women can only depend on men and live and die, and a lifetime of loyalty, men can be merciful everywhere, three wives and four concubines.

It's sad to think about it, Ling Siqing looked at herself in the mirror, but suddenly felt a little lucky, because she will never be like those ignorant women, her heaven is not a man, but she Ling Siqing herself.

The two of them walked out of the Silk Bamboo Garden, bypassing a few corridors, which was the hall, but Ling Siqing went to Yuyao Pavilion first.

In the Yuyao Pavilion, today is particularly lively, everywhere the lights are colorful, the red silk is hung high, the maids and servants shuttle back and forth in the corridor, compared to the desertion of the Silk and Bamboo Garden, here is obviously more cherished, just because here lives the daughter of the daughter of the Zuo Xiangfu, the head of the four beauties of the Jinling Kingdom, and now the person who is about to become the prince's side concubine.

Ling Siqing entered the door, only to see many beauties gathered in a circle, and the center was today's protagonist - Ling Siying.

"Look, the daughter of our Left Prime Minister's Mansion is beautiful, and she has a much more temperament than Miss Pan of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, why didn't she choose to be the crown princess, it's a pity, but this beauty is so beautiful that the prince will be fascinated by it, and then ignore Miss Pan."

"That's for sure, look at our beautiful children, alas, alas, my aunt is a little reluctant......"

A few beautiful women flattered hypocritically, smiling like peach blossoms, as if they were the ones who married the prince, but there were words in the words, who would not understand, this huge prime minister's mansion, which woman would not intrigue with each other!

Ling Siqing lowered his eyes and thought, as if he didn't have the slightest emotion, lightly, like an orchid, but he was shocked coldly, "Look, who is here, on this happy day, it is really unfortunate to see such a person." The shrill voice sounded in his ears, and before he had time to say hello one by one, he raised his eyes to meet the disgusted gaze of many beauties......

It's too familiar to look at it, and I've been used to it since I was a child, haven't I? "Say hello to my wife and aunt." Ling Siqing bent over slightly, speaking tepidly, slowly.

Several aunts looked at Ling Siqing with different faces, secretly sneered, whispered, the eldest lady's face immediately darkened, and she said not very good-looking, "Qingzhu, how do you take care of your young lady, today is the happy day of the wedding of Yu'er and the princess's son-in-law, if your young lady walks around at will, how can you scare the distinguished guests in the house......

Scared the guests, is she a flood beast? Or is it a monster? Ling Siqing secretly sneered in his heart......

"Yes, ma'am, Qingzhu knows that he is wrong." Qingzhu's voice trembled slightly, extremely humble.

Listening to those aunts and wives sneering and attacking me word by word, Ling Siqing just accepted it silently and endured it, she has always known the Tao, why bother to humiliate herself, she just came to send a piece of heart.

"Eldest sister, Siqing wishes the eldest sister and the prince's brother-in-law eternal marriage and grow old together, this is Siqing himself......" After saying that, he put a delicate specimen painting on the table, his eyebrows lowered, and he was ridiculously humble.

Ling Siqing thought, they probably won't accept this piece of heart, right, it's a kind of Lang fee......

Ling Siyu is like a proud and beautiful peacock, a wedding dress made by the best embroidery lady of Linlangxuan for seven days and nights, blood-like red satin, silver silk thread outlines auspicious clouds in simple terms, gorgeous and atmospheric, lined with jade carving-like people, and there is an indescribable dusty, elegant and beautiful.

Seeing this sister, I was surprised, I didn't expect her to come too, to be happy, it's really ridiculous, that honor also wants to marry out, Ling Siyu thought, raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Du Juan, take it, it's my sister's heart." ”

Ling Siqing lowered his eyes, his mind was full of thoughts, but he didn't realize the meaning of Ling Siqing's words.

"Yu'er, how can this thing be accepted ......" The eldest lady was slightly dissatisfied.

"Mother, today is the day of great joy for Yu'er, and I should let my sister be happy, otherwise my sister probably won't even be able to see the wedding, right?" Ling Siyi's eyes flashed slightly, and a sarcastic smile overflowed the corners of her mouth.

Ling Siqing watched all this silently, and slowly withdrew from Yuyao Pavilion, she knew that she was wrong, but she still came to make a mistake, is it really wrong......

"Miss......" Qingzhu called distressedly, and his voice was low.

Ling Siqing originally wanted to go to the hall to have a look, but after the episode of Yuyao Pavilion, he felt that it would be redundant to go to this hall, and seeing that the auspicious time was almost here, the people from the Prince's Mansion should also arrive. Just as she was thinking about it, Ling Siyu, who was wearing a red wedding dress, was surrounded by a group of people and walked out of Yuyao Pavilion, and her red hijab covered her amazing face.

According to the marriage customs of Jinling Kingdom, the red hijab is best covered by the mother herself to be auspicious.

Ling Siqing thought, maybe they were right, the day she didn't put on the red hijab after all, she didn't have a mother, and it was unlucky to put on the red hijab herself, let alone a man who fell in love with an ordinary face like her......

"Qingzhu, let's go back." As he spoke, he went back to the Silk Bamboo Garden. Soon, where the bamboo forest moved slightly, a small figure jumped out of the Xiangfu neatly, and the Silk Bamboo Garden was still cold and cold, and there was no popularity.

The huge Jinling Kingdom is shrouded in a festive atmosphere, and the salute outside the prince's mansion is deafening, not only the crackling firecrackers outside the left and right prime ministers' mansions, but also the occasional firecrackers in the market. The greeting procession of the Prince's Mansion is even more magnificent, and the two wedding sedan chairs slowly walk on the central avenue, which is spectacular.

Ling Siqing avoided the crowd and walked towards an alley, passing left and right, and found an elegant shop.

"Ling Gongzi, you're here." As soon as the shopkeeper saw the visitor, he respectfully led him in. Ling Siqing smiled and put a scroll on the counter, the smug look between his eyebrows overflowing.

The shopkeeper seemed to see her thoughts, and after a slight flash of surprise, he was even more excited, as if he wanted to get some treasure, "Ling Gongzi, how is it?" Is it done? Most of these words are affirmations after half-believing and skeptical.

"That's nature, I'm Ling Qingzhu, how can I not do it." Ling Siqing was full of pride, but he also noticed the greedy look of the shopkeeper, but he didn't break it. As for this Ling Qingzhu, it is just a pseudonym for Ling Siqing who is acting outside.

"I heard Su Wanwan's song in the Yanyu Building, it is hard to find, if you want to see Su Wanwan, it should be hard to find gold, not to mention that no one has seen Su Wanwan so far, if we have a portrait of Su Wanwan, hahaha, that's a lot of tickets......" The shopkeeper said, grabbing one end of the painting scroll, but was pressed by Ling Siqing tightly, and didn't move a bit.

"Then, the old rules ......" Ling Siqing said cheerfully, but he pressed the painting shaft to death.

"Okay, good, old rules, cash on delivery......" The shopkeeper said, reluctantly letting go, took out a small box from the counter, and opened the lid, "Ling Gongzi, I'm all ready here, you order first." ”

Ling Siqing swept his eyes, estimated that there were five thousand taels, then loosened the painting scroll, hugged the small box, and said proudly: "No need, Boss Diao can still be trusted, I, Ling Qingzhu, am also fortunate to meet Boss Diao, I hope we will have the opportunity to cooperate next time." ”

"Okay...... good" Boss Diao responded politely, but carefully opened the scroll......

The prince's welcoming procession has passed for a long time, but the street is still crowded, Ling Siqing strolled leisurely, and when he passed by a certain place, his body slammed suddenly, and he was keenly aware that there was a bundle of eyes locked on him, and he subconsciously looked back......

On the other side of the line, I only saw the empty window, and a flash of light and shadow flashed.