Chapter 1208 - Pointing to the Old Man
After the light moon left, Yu Qingmei pinched the medicine bottle and thought about it for a long time, after hesitating, he still found a place where no one was around, and applied the medicine to the wound in the palm of his hand, in fact, it was not a very serious injury, it was rubbed on the ground, slightly red, but after the ointment was applied, it was refreshing.
A sense of comfort arose, she had thought that this medicine would make her break her appearance or ulcerate and red, but it turned out that it was just her villain's heart.
At this moment, her person is as comfortable as the palm of her hand, and she knows that her acquaintance is not only saving her own life, but her father and brother and the Yu family.
After a woman gets married, she has to rely on her mother's family, and there is nothing to do at home, even if her marriage is not satisfactory, she will take care of it.
Next, she has to see which marriage the queen is looking for herself.
Her eyes secretly looked at the men present, all of them looked heroic, but it was unknown how many wolves in human skins there were.
She was also thinking about the question she had just asked Rong Mengyu, whether she liked the emperor or because he was the emperor.
Yu smiled bitterly, at the spring banquet that year, her father was still a petty official who had just entered Beijing, and she saw Tang Xian, who was still the seventh prince, and he unabashedly cared for the delicate Fu Jiu.
She is envious, because when she first came to Beijing, she would be ridiculed even if she spoke, and she naturally wanted to become a little girl who was watched by thousands of people, enjoying the doting eyes of others.
She sighed, maybe what she liked was just the emperor's love for the queen, and what she longed for was that pure feeling.
After figuring it out, she felt that her steps were much lighter, and she carefully put away the ointment sent by the light moon, which was really a holy product in medicine, and at the moment it also carried a faint fragrance of orchid, refreshing people's hearts.
She looked into the distance, talking and laughing, the young man of Zhilan Yushu, if it was him, it was actually very good.
Looking at each other, she lowered her head slightly, since it had been handed over to the queen, she didn't want to make trouble, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.
After the banquet began, Fu Jiu sat next to Tang Xian, looking at the bottom a little lazily, until the talent show of the ministers' daughters, she was interested.
Tang Xian knew that the show was about to begin.
Because Yu Qingmei's show was canceled, Rong Mengyu's piano playing became the first show.
The sound of the piano is lingering, it is indeed hard work, when it is urgent, it is like a galloping horse, and when it is slow, it is like a gurgling stream, Fu Jiu feels that he can't learn this, dancing, dancing.
Rong Mengyu listened to everyone's admiring voices, the corners of her mouth hooked her lips, especially when she heard the clapping praise of Fu Jiu, who was sitting on the top seat, she was disdainful in her heart, where do you know this.
It's just a little bit of luck.
Fu Jiu also praised sincerely, "Tang ...... Your Majesty, Miss Rong is really good at playing, and I, a person who doesn't know the rhythm of music, thinks it's good. ”
Tang Xian took her hand, "It's good." ”
Rong Mengyu was overjoyed in her heart, looked at Tang Xian with a smile, and then lowered her head quickly, and when Tang Xian glanced at it, she felt that the deer was colliding.
At this moment, she knelt there, just waiting for Tang Xian's words, her wish could be fulfilled, and her parents were also very excited when they looked at her, and she gave the two of them a smug expression.
Everything is under control.
She almost laughed out loud just thinking about it.
"I heard that Miss Rong is not only proficient in music and rhythm, but also has a good blue heart and good looks, such a beautiful woman ......"
"It's coming, it's coming!"
Rong Mengyu tugged at the hem of her skirt and was playing the drum excitedly in her heart.
"Such a beautiful woman, I plan to ......"
Tang Xian glanced at Rong Mengyu's father, and the old guy was also happy, and he also smiled.
Rong Kang looked even more flattered.
Tang Xian continued: "I plan to give Miss Rong to King Ling'an, my imperial uncle. ”
As soon as these words came out, he died laughing and crying.
Rong Mengyu was stunned.
Rong Kang and Mrs. Rong were also completely dumbfounded.
King Ling An got up and knelt down to thank him, "Thank you, the Holy Lord, for showing compassion to the ministers who have been widowed for many years, long live, long live, long live." ”
Yu Qingmei's heart instantly cooled by half.
King Ling'an and the royal family are almost eight poles away, and he is nearly fifty years old, and the princess alone has died three, saying that they are widowed, but all the concubines in the family are as beautiful as flowers.
But this old prince is just like this, lustful, there is no big problem with the others, he does not bully others, nor is he corrupt, he never finds him in business, and he does not participate in bad things, he is just an old fritter, and he pretends to be sick from time to time.
Emperor Chengde let him go at that time, and so did Tang Xian, so should he raise an idler, which dynasty is like this, as long as he doesn't mess around.
When the water is clear, there are no fish, this is the truth that his father taught him.
Fu Jiu also said that there must be loyalty and treachery, and it is impossible for all the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty to be loyal and brave, that is a dream.
Yu Qingmei lowered her head, she accepted her fate, and it was worth giving up her happiness alone and changing her family to be safe.
At this moment, the three members of the Rong family have not come to their senses.
Tang Xian looked at Rong Mengyu, "Miss Rong, are you too happy?" ”
Rong Kang reacted at this time, Jinkou Yuyan, he reminded his daughter hard, "Thank you, Xiaoyu, thank you." ”
"I ......" Rong Mengyu looked at Tang Xian with a smile in his eyes, how could he be willing, how could he be willing?
"Courtier...... Courtiers ......"
At this moment, she wanted to resist the decree, but she couldn't bear the consequences.
But how would she be willing to marry an old man?
"Your Majesty, the courtiers are still ......"
She wanted to say that she was still young, but her father already knew that the consequence of saying it was to resist the decree and disobey, "Your Majesty, the little girl is young, she must be happy, the emperor gives marriage, it is the honor of the little girl, thank you, long live my emperor, long live long live." ”
Tang Xian's eyes were filled with coldness, this is what Rong Kang should bear, instigating the concubine for no reason, filling the harem, and despising the queen, his daughter is also disrespectful, and it is already cheap to kill them without killing.
Rong Mengyu didn't know how she went on, her heart was like ashes, looking at the old man who was smiling at herself, she wanted to die headlonging.
But now she doesn't even qualify to die.
"Congratulations to Uncle Ling An."
"Thank you, Queen." King Ling An is very acquainted, although he is a person that the emperor looks down on, but he does not suffer, and he does not have to defend himself for anyone, but this emperor really doesn't know that every woman is as good as every woman.
Fu Jiu smiled lightly, "Your Majesty, how about I also want to be a matchmaker?" ”
Tang Xian said dotingly: "That's naturally good, I don't know who I want to do it for?" ”
He stirred up her name as if no one was around, and she called herself me before him, and their love was so equal to each other.
Yu looked at Fu Jiujiu sharply, then lowered her head again, clenched the handkerchief in her hand, she was discouraged, looking at the old men who were crooked and cracked dates present, and had already begun to think about which head she should fall on.