Chapter 170: The Sneaky Chen Dapeng

This question is really shocking, if Song Zhizhi said "I don't like it", just thinking about it, it seems that his heart has been cut into a knife one by one, and he is drenched in blood.

If she says "happy", why should she? I'm afraid that there will be a problem as big as a mountain in front of her at that time, and she may not be able to solve it herself, not to mention that she still has three dolls.

"I'm not compatible with Your Highness. I dare not say that I like His Highness. ”

"Don't dare?" Gu Jiajing said, "You like it, but you don't dare, don't you?" ”

"If you don't dare, it must be my fault. If I can overcome all difficulties for you, with your stubborn nature, why wouldn't you dare? It's me who doesn't do it well! It's all me! Gu Jiajing said, "Zhizhi, if I am willing to overcome all difficulties for you, are you willing to believe me once?" ”

"I'm afraid there is no chance between me and His Highness." She let out a long sigh, "Today's choice of concubine, the queen has already expressed her attitude, if I choose His Royal Highness and live in this deep palace, I am afraid that I will lose my freedom forever if I am struggling in the future." ”

She raised her eyes and looked at Gu Jiajing in front of her, "Your Highness, Zhizhi is very happy to meet His Highness, it's just that there is a lot of fate between people, and between me and His Highness, it's just a clichΓ©." ”

"But I'm the prince! I can! ”

"His Royal Highness is self-respecting, precisely because His Royal Highness is the crown prince, therefore, what can be done can be done or not, and what can be done lies in the country and the people, and work hard. What you can't do lies in your personal feelings. Song Zhizhi's heart was sour and painful, tears rolled and turned in her eyes, and she said again, "Your Highness, take care." After saying that, Gu Jiajing stayed where he was, and he strode towards the red gate of the palace.

Song Zhizhi thought that he was calm and rational, his mind was clear, and he was not afraid of anything. But at this moment, the pain in her heart is not fake.

When she got into the carriage, she wiped the tears from her face, leaned against the carriage in despair, and sighed deeply.

Soon after, the crown prince got married, and the whole world celebrated, and the emperor ordered tax exemption for five years.

Basically, the crown prince's succession to the throne is a sure thing.

At this time, there was a peasant uprising in the far north, and King Qi was ordered to lead his troops to attack the rebel rebel army, which took five years and made great achievements. All of a sudden, the dark tide in the court was surging, the prince and the regent fought back and forth several times, the emperor was getting old, and the matter of determining the successor was imminent.

"Mother! Look at this! ”

This year, Chen Dapeng was seventeen years old, he had already learned martial arts, and he respected his parents and loved his brothers and sisters on weekdays, and he had a good reputation on this street.

But he knew that his ambition had never had a chance to be realized, until he saw something like this in his hand.

"What is it?" Song Zhizhi wiped her hands full of water droplets with a towel, and took a piece of paper from Chen Dapeng's hand.

Song Zhizhi tore the notice to shreds without hesitation, and said to Chen Dapeng in fierce and serious words, "Mother doesn't allow you to go!" ”

"Mother, why?"

Chen Dapeng was filial, so even if Song Zhizhi treated him like this, he was not angry, but wanted to ask the reason.

"There is no mother in the world who wants to see her son go into battle to kill the enemy. Do you know how dangerous the battlefield can be? Did you know that many people die in every battle? I raised you to such a big age, what do you want? Don't you want to be by my side in peace? So, don't think about joining the army, I will never agree! ”

With Chen Dapeng's filial personality, he will never go head-to-head with Song Zhizhi, and even said, "Since my mother doesn't want my son to go, my son won't go." ”

Song Zhizhi was relieved for a while, took Chen Dapeng's hand and said, "Good boy, let's go and practice martial arts." ”

Chen Dapeng saluted Song Zhizhi and turned to go out.

For a moment, there was a commotion outside, the sound of many people talking, and the sound of putting things down.

Song Zhizhi went out to see.

When she stood firm in the courtyard, a person greeted her with a smile, and said to Song Zhizhi with a fist, "Congratulations!" ”

"Congratulations?"

This man said, "Hasn't Meng Niangzi told you yet?" He added, "I am the steward of Shangshu Mansion, and I have come here today to give a gift." ”

"Wedding ceremony?"

"Yes, Shopkeeper Song, your sister Meng Niangzi is going to marry my master! Tomorrow, the sedan chair will come to the door at noon to get married, and when it is poured, Meng Niangzi will be asked to dress up! ”

After the man had finished speaking, he ordered the things to be put down, and he took the man away.

It took Song Zhizhi a long time to come back to his senses, could it be that they are married today, and they are going to marry Mei Niang tomorrow?

"Twigs! Twigs! ”

Song Zhizhi raised her eyes to see that it was Widow Meng running towards her with a spring breeze on her face, she stood still in front of Song Zhizhi, grabbed Song Zhizhi's hand, and said happily, "It happened suddenly, I didn't even have time to tell you!" Yesterday was August 15, and Mu Jingsong asked to marry me, and I agreed. It's just that I drank yesterday and forgot to mention to you that today's wedding ceremony will be delivered, Zhizhi, don't blame me! ”

"No, you've finally arrived, Mei Niang, congratulations!"

Song Zhizhi said again, "It's just that it's too rushed." I gave a marriage gift today, and I will come to marry tomorrow, which is not very in line with the rules! ”

"Zhizhi, I don't care so much, as long as he is willing to marry me, I will be content!" Widow Meng said, "What's more, I didn't enter the door as a lady, where are there so many rules?" I'm a concubine, and when the time comes, I can only go through the back door! ”

Song Zhizhi said, "Do you feel wronged in your heart?" ”

"What grievances? You also know that I'm so old, if I don't get married again, I won't have a chance to marry in my life! Widow Meng said, "In the first two years, I was going to die!" Fortunately, God treats me well, last year Aunt Lan was sick, and there were more contacts between Mu Jingsong and me, and I can marry into Shangshu Mansion this year, and I am 10,000 content! ”

However, in ancient times, concubines were like cattle and horses in the family, which could be bought and sold at will. If Widow Meng has the opportunity to be corrected in the future, it will be good, but if there is no chance of rectification, I am afraid that it will ......

"The day is always your choice, the Song Mansion will always be your maiden home, you can come back to me at any time."

"Yes! That's what makes me feel the most at ease. Widow Meng looked at Song Zhizhi and said sincerely, "Zhizhi, fortunately I have you, as long as you are always there, I will always be at ease." ”

Song Zhizhi said, "Although the incident happened suddenly, this is a happy event after all, go!" I'll go with you to buy some dowry. ”

As soon as the two of them went to the front foot, Chen Dapeng ran out of the house, and happened to be seen by Chen Ershu, he grabbed Chen Dapeng, "Brother! What the hell are you going to do? ”

"Second brother! If you're not practicing well in the house, what are you doing running out? ”