Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Peasant Girl's Imperial Road

The news that the little general Shenwei of the Xuanwei Mansion seriously injured His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been spreading in recent days.

Fu Wenzhang was arrogant and rebellious, and even he had no reverence for the prince of the dynasty.

Although His Royal Highness the Crown Prince woke up, claiming that he was not good at martial arts and hit the little general's gun by himself, General Fu had tried his best to avoid hurting him, but no one believed him.

The prince is not good at martial arts, why would he compete with the general who came back from the battlefield?

Fools? Hit someone's gun yourself?

However, Emperor Qianhua did not punish the Hou Mansion, he agreed with the prince's statement, and pressed down all the posts of impeachment of the Hou Mansion for acting arrogantly.

As a result, another, more glamorous rumor quietly circulated throughout the capital.

The prince was unwilling to lose to King An, so he visited Miss Fu's boudoir at night! General Fu Xiao, who dotes on his sister, caught it and beat him up on the spot!

This statement has been endorsed by the broad masses of the people.

Miss Fu is famous, and everyone is curious about what kind of national color and fragrance will attract a proud waist.

"What." The insider smiled and said casually: "It's just the adopted daughter that Mrs. Hou picked up for a while, but she is not the real Miss Hou." ”

There are many people who know that Ling Chan is the adopted daughter of the Hou Mansion, she was six or seven years old when she entered the Hou Mansion, and Mrs. Fu's adoption of her was only a whim, and the external statement has always been that she was an adopted daughter.

When he was in the countryside, the Hou Mansion held a special banquet to recognize relatives, everyone knew that Ling Chan was just an adopted daughter, and when she arrived in the capital, she did not explain it one by one, except for relatives and friends, many people mistakenly thought that Ling Chan was her own daughter.

Not really.

This strange woman who led all the gossip waves in the capital in the first half of the year, where did she come from?

The do-gooders dug deep with great interest and dug up a shocking secret.

In the eyes of everyone, Fu Lingchan, the noble, elegant, and beautiful lady of Houfu, is actually from Qinglou.

She was a little slave who was sold into the Xuanwei Hou Mansion, but she gave birth to a beautiful face, and she was lucky to be favored by Mrs. Hou, eliminated her slave status, accepted her as a righteous daughter, and used it as a ladder for the whole family to climb the rich Qingyun ladder.

The girl who is deeply loved by the prince and His Royal Highness King An, and who is vying to marry, is a lowly person from Qinhuaihe Qinglou!

"No wonder he's so pleasing to men."

"I see."

It's just a Qinglou girl, and she is about to marry His Royal Highness King An and become the princess's mother...... This is really a sparrow flying up the branches, one step into the sky!

It only took half a month for the gossip to go from hiding but not spreading to causing a sensation in the whole capital.

On the day that Ling Chan's ears came in, she was trying on clothes.

Tomorrow is Ling Chan's banquet, and the embroidery lady will bring the big clothes to be worn at tomorrow's banquet and make the last fitting change for her.

The dress is a beautiful red, and when weaving, it is mixed with gold and silver embroidery thread, and when worn on the body, it is brilliant and dazzling.

Her jet-black hair was layered up, pressed with false sideburns, and the hairpin was on the Dongzhu ruby head given by Mrs. Fu, and her head shook slightly, and her head was full of pearls and emeralds.

The end is beautiful and luxurious, with unparalleled demeanor, and the beautiful is like a fairy from the heavenly palace.

Who would have thought that such a fairy would be from a Qinglou?

Ling Chan read the curious prying eyes, the shallow surprise, and the contempt that sank into the deepest depths and did not dare to show.

Guanqin's face turned white, she followed Ling Chan's maid when Ling Chan was a little slave, of course she knew Ling Chan's identity. She also knew that at such a critical moment, Ling Chan's identity was exposed, and what would be the bleak appearance of tomorrow's banquet!

There is also a marriage contract with His Royal Highness King An, can it really be kept?

Guanqin is strong and dry, and said coldly to the embroidery girl: "Take away your gossip eyes!" Who is our young lady? Who are you? Claim your own position! ”

It's just a maid of a green house, so majestic!

The embroidery girl dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

Ling Chan smiled, and didn't take these to heart, she casually walked through the process and said, "The clothes are a little big, so let's collect them again." ”

She was calm and relaxed, so beautiful that her inhuman face was indifferent, there was no joy or sorrow, and the embroidery girl somehow suddenly felt a subtle incongruity.

It was as if she saw a monster in a weak skin, with cold and disdainful eyes.

She shuddered, respectfully jotted down the data, and withdrew.

After all the people in the room were gone, Guanqin closed the doors and windows, sent someone to watch the door, and asked Ling Chan in a low and nervous voice, "Miss, what can I do about this?" ”

Ling Chan said calmly: "Do what you want." ”

"Didn't I have an appointment with His Royal Highness King An this afternoon? Just go as usual. ”

[Will King An go?] Will definitely go! He likes you so much, how can he be willing to make you sad......] The system is whispering fragmented thoughts, brainwashing himself over and over again.

Ling Chan sat in the carriage and said lazily: [He won't go. 】

[Or go, and then scold me and cut me off.] 】

【……! The system was shocked by her calm and indifferent tone, and then became furious, [Why?!] Chanchan, we're not going! What does King An think he is? How dare you make a face! 】

The system is angry, just like Ling Chan's assumption has already happened.

Ling Chan said with a smile: [Of course I'm going, how can I make him regret not going? How do you lead to the next paragraph without going? Besides, how boring it is to stay at home, my father, mother, and brothers know one by one to urge me to prepare for the feast. 】

[What is there to prepare?] I guess they are not serious people, and they don't care what I do. 】

[......] The system is about to be angry, and he is stumbling when he speaks [no, no, no, no! How, how, how can this be! 】

Ling Chan went to the teahouse agreed with King An.

She sat there, from the three poles of the sun to the golden mountain of sunset, and King An really didn't come.

Originally, she had already made an agreement with King An.

Although the holy decree for marriage has been given, if you want to make up for Ling Chan during the marriage ceremony, you choose the day of Ling Chan and the banquet.

Probably not anymore. Since King An didn't come today, he won't come tomorrow.

That's not going to work.

Ling Chan has been looking forward to the banquet for a long time, and the engagement ceremony that she has been looking forward to for a long time...... If you don't want to, then it's better to change the protagonist.

Anyway, Ling Chan has nothing, but there are many people who like her who can be discharged from the capital to the Qinhuai River.

Who is she going to choose?

Prince? Tu Jiu? Fu Wenci? Fu Wenzhang?

There are so many people who have expressed affection for her, which one should she choose?

Guanqin looked at his face and comforted him in a low voice: "Miss, you and you and King An are married by holy decree, and he asked for it himself, even if His Royal Highness King An is unwilling now, this marriage is not something that he can retreat...... You'll be Princess Ann! ”

"No," Ling Chan smiled at her, "it won't be, I don't want him anymore." ”