Chapter Ninety-Seven: Painstaking
It was indeed arranged by Song Yuqiu, although Chengyang was canonized as the princess, after all, she was neglected for many years, and arranged a tea ceremony, originally Song Yuqiu was afraid that Chengyang would not recognize his father, but who knew that Song Yingche refused to play the trick big enough, and even disdained to show it and pretend to be love.
"Blood is thicker than water! After all, she is still Song Yingche's daughter! Everything she does is in line with filial piety! Daughters serve their parents and do not need special arrangements from concubines. Song Yuxuan took a few steps back and said, "The concubine didn't expect Song Yingche to be so unaccustomed to it, and she pretended to be smart. That is the case, why should it be handed over to the concubine? Let the concubines guess? ”
He lifted Song Yuqiu's chin vigorously, rubbed it on Song Yuqiu's cheek, and said, "Then why do you think I made her the successor?" "For her, of course!" Song Yuqiu said with a smile. "Then marry you with her!" He said it again. "When did you start marrying Song Yuqiu?" Song Yuxuan asked suspiciously. His eyes were as deep as the sea, and Song Yuqiu's disgusted gaze was painful by him again.
"Song Yingche is making up for the regret of his concubine!"
"It doesn't mean anything that she passed it on to you," Song Yingche let go of Song Yuqiu's hands and replied to Song Yuqiu's words noncommittally, with a hint of anger hidden in his eyes. Wen Ran said: "She is still the princess in my heart!"
He brushed his sleeves away, and the two had a big fight. "Who are you?" Egawa asked. "Song Yuxuan is the one." He smiled and said, "Song Yu's name is Jiang Chuan, and he is your entourage." "Oh? So young!" Song Yuxuan asked in surprise. Jiang Chuan followed with his entourage and gave Song Yuqiu a meaningful look.
Lan Ruotang returned to quiet, did Song Yu recognize that person? He stood there, a hint of uneasiness in his eyes, as if he was looking for something, but couldn't find it. His gaze disappeared without a trace after staying in front of Song Yuxuan for a moment. Who is he? This is the first time that they have put away their feelings for Song Yuqiu, and they have suddenly become strangers again, like the son of heaven above the court, like a broken bamboo.
Song Yuqiu's heart felt empty, Biru came to help Song Yuxuan, but Chengyang immediately pounced and said: "It's that Chengyang is broken, and it has affected my aunt." "It's Chengyang that is broken." Biru's face turned red with anger, and Song Yuqiu's heart sank. "How so? Do you know? Seongyang is your girlfriend. Chengyang spoke. Her eyes were slightly red, and the sadness in her heart was no less than that of Song Yuqiu, but she still took care of Song Yuqiu.
It's just a princess, not a daughter. Song Yuxuan's daughter Liu Yun is a smart, lively, lively and lovely girl. She is slim and clean, her skin is white and red, and her big eyes are watery and blinking, which is very cute. Does he love her? He hated Liu, he was not as shallow as Song Yuxuan thought, he was so concerned about his children's pre-mature months.
Song Yuxuan stroked the hair on Mo Chengyang's body and said, "This has nothing to do with you, it's just that my aunt said the wrong thing, which makes your imperial brother very unhappy!" Chengyang looked at Song Yuxuan and laughed again: "How do you know?" Didn't she say that your hair is longer than hers? Song Yuqiu smiled: "No, Song Yuqiu's hair is about to fall out!" Song Yuxuan can't tell the truth: Chengyang is the worst.
Song Yingche didn't recognize her as a woman, what did she mean by canonizing her, if it was purely to make up for my pain, I would rather abandon her at the beginning and continue to put her out of the Lijing Hall. Living in such a place, she can enjoy it like her mother, but once she leaves this place, she will have to endure even more pain and suffering than she already has. This is also the reason why Song Yuxuan made A Zhi the princess. And passing Ah Zhi to Song Yuqiu is to roll Ah Zhi into the whirlpool, and not to mention that Ah Zhi is such a mother who admires Ah Zhi, and Song Yuqiu can't give Ah Zhi's mother the love that will give Ah Zhi.
In order to compensate for Ah Zhi's loss, Song Yuqiu took Ah Zhi to Lijingtang to find Ah Zhi's mother Liu, and she didn't care if Song Yingche would be happy to see this move.
Ah Zhi and her mother got together, Song Yuxuan was not easy to interfere, so she and Min Xiuyi went to the Lijingtang Hall to drink tea, and there were a lot of bookshelves in Min Xiuyi's hall, and at a glance I thought it was Tianlu Pavilion. She picked up a bookcase, which was full of books, including various editions such as "Strange Tales from Liaozhai" and "Notes on Reading Wei Caotang", as well as some novels and poems. Song Yuxuan picked a book casually, opened it and looked at it, there were dense and strange words crawling on the pages, and she couldn't recognize it at all, and she felt a little excited.
Min Xiuyi looked at the book in Song Yuxuan's hand and said, "This is the words of the Western Regions, Su Ronghua is interested, right?" ”
"The concubine can't read it." "The concubine doesn't understand." "The concubine doesn't understand." "Then please read it!" Xiu Yi stood on the steps outside the study, holding a copy of "The Art of War" in his hand, and looked at Song Yuqiu with a dull gaze. Song Yuxuan put the book back on the shelf and said: "Wen Xiuyi knows the literature of several countries, and the concubine admires it very much."
Min Xiuyi covered her fan and smirked: "How many countries are indiscriminately filling the numbers?" Let's speak Korean! Because my mother is a Korean, she has been able to speak well since she was a child. ”
Her words made Song Yuqiu feel that she was charming and beautiful, revealing a trace of strange style, and it was not surprising that her father was Honglu Shaoqing who presided over diplomacy, and it was not surprising that she married a Mrs. Goryeo.
She made tea and said, "Regardless of this, how can you bring Princess Chengyang back?" She was ordained a princess, and she shouldn't have just come again. ”
She said that Song Yingche disagreed, and Song Yuqiu pretended not to understand, saying: "She clamored to see her mother, and she always went along with her own wishes." ”
She handed the blue-ground passionflower pattern porcelain bowl to Song Yuqiu and said: "Shunchengyang's wish will disobey Song Yingche's heart." You want Chengyang to offer tea, Song Yuxuan has heard it. ”
The jasmine slices diffused with a curling aroma, and Song Yuxuan said in an almost self-deprecating tone: "So fast? ”
Min Xiuyi casually flipped through the book and said: "As soon as the eldest daughter of the emperor who has been neglected for many years wins the world, she also passes on to the favored concubine, which naturally attracts attention. ”
Song Yusui clenched the fan tightly and said, "Let's put it this way, Xiuyi also understands Song Yuqiu's hard work!" ”
"You are in a hurry to consolidate Chengyang's position, but you should at least figure out Song Yingche's thoughts," Xiu Yi pointed to the buttoned table and said, "Song Yingche canonized her as a princess, and by no means pardoned her mother in recognition of Chengyang's identity, otherwise you would not be allowed to adopt." ”
"Song Yingche let the concubine adopt him, but the poor concubine had a miscarriage!" Song Yuqiu stood in front of the window, looking at the sky outside the window, and suddenly remembered Song Yuqiu's mother. She sat on a wooden bench and stared blankly into the distance. "Why adopt?" She asked Song Yuqiu. Song Yuqiu lowered his head and responded with an almost inaudible voice.