Chapter 112: Secrets

was diverted from the topic like this, and the drum in the heart of the eldest lady of the Wei family stopped.

I wiped the fine sweat on my sideburns with a handkerchief and breathed a long sigh of relief.

didn't speak again, just quietly laughed with her, and listened to Princess Yuehua talk about some interesting things about Yizhou.

Although everyone was puzzled in their hearts, there would not really be anyone who stepped forward and asked questions without knowing whether they were alive or dead.

So, the matter was put aside for the time being.

There was talk and laughter in the flower hall, and outside the flower hall, Mrs. Xing and the others were not idle.

"Princess Yuehua's fief is in Yizhou, next to Jinling City, and since Han Yuma's death, she has been widowed until now, and it must have been more than 20 years."

Hearing the word widowhood, sister-in-law Liu's eyes flashed with some pain.

But it was only a momentary thing, and it was annihilated without attracting much attention from others.

"Then this princess is very affectionate, and I think that the relationship with the colt in the past is also deep."

Du Jingyi replied.

Who knew that Mrs. Xing smiled mockingly, looked around and saw that there was no one before lowering her voice and saying.

"I think about it too much, no one in Yizhou knows, there are some neat-faced teenagers in the family, and they don't dare to get out of the door, otherwise if this princess takes a fancy to it, it will be directly into the princess's mansion to be the first to do it."

"Over the years, there are not a thousand that she likes, but seven or eight hundred."

Hearing this, Du Jingyi was a little surprised.

I'm afraid that the emperor's draft is not so exaggerated, can she be such a princess with such power?

"Is there no one in Yizhou who doubts it?"

"What about questioning? After a few days, those teenagers were sent home, all neat and tidy, and there were no missing arms or legs, only that it was a pity that the princess invited her to the mansion for two days, who can say anything? ”

"It's just that those teenagers who went home, I heard that they either died of anger or refused to go out again, and some would take the opportunity to climb up and make a sesame petty official in Yizhou, so after years of accumulation, no one can really bring down this living ancestor."

In a word, the situation is clear.

The imperial power of the Heavenly Family is majestic, even if it really succeeds, what can it do?

Maybe they will have to be secretly executed for maintaining the royal face, thinking of this, the ordinary people are angry and powerless.

What's more, there are only a few people who can be sent home, and most of them either stay in the princess's mansion to continue to enjoy themselves, or disappear inexplicably.

What can I do?

Xue Niang couldn't help patting her chest, and said with disgust when she forcibly suppressed the disgust in her heart.

"It is said that men are unkind, and this man is mainly romantic, which is really surpassed."

"Xue Niang, be careful that trouble comes out of your mouth."

After Xue Niang heard the low advice of her sister-in-law Liu, she immediately shut up and looked around with some worry.

After making sure that there is no one, I can rest assured.

There are some things that Mrs. Xing can say, but they can't.

Seeing this, Mrs. Xing also patted Liu's shoulder and said.

"Okay, I won't talk about this, so I don't have to scare Hachi."

"Thank you for your kindness."

After the words were spoken, several people led the topic to other things and did not continue the discussion.

And Du Jingyi took a deep look at Princess Yuehua, who was sitting around everyone in the hall at the moment.

She was smiling softly and decently at the moment, and she looked like a kind elder.

But I didn't expect that there would be a person who devoured human blood behind his back.

It's really under the mask, it's hard to distinguish between people and ghosts, and there are three points of prejudice against the royal children of the Daxing Dynasty in my heart.

The flower hall is lively, and the front hall is not far behind.

Princess Fu is here, and King Fu will not be absent.

Of course, the one who brought it with him this time was Xie Daoen, the son of the blessed king.

He is now about fourteen or fifteen years old, and his whole life is very like a blessed king.

It doesn't look too ugly between the eyebrows and eyes, but the fat body squeezes the facial features to look very fierce.

He didn't know if it was a fire or something, and it was covered with blood-red acne scars, so he looked a little older than his father.

As soon as I entered the door, I had a sad face, not like I came to celebrate my birthday, but like I came to mourn.

Since he was born, he has enjoyed the pampering of the whole palace.

Children who grow up like this will naturally not have a good temper.

At a young age, they don't treat people as human beings, and there are many slave abuses in the house.

If it weren't for King Fu and Princess Fu covering it tightly, I am afraid that rumors would have spread outside a long time ago.

He didn't want to come today, so he made an appointment with several sons and daughters to go to the Fengyue Pavilion in the city to have a good time.

Who knows, but he was forced to come here by his parents, so he suppressed his anger and looked at no one.

"King Fu has arrived, King Fu has arrived."

After this long shout, everyone gathered their eyes on it.

Most of the people who came today were courtiers, but King Fu's father and son were members of the royal family, so they should be able to attract everyone's attention.

Shang Yukuan was the first to rush over.

Although he is the father-in-law of King Fu, in terms of identity, he is still a royal courtier, so he said respectfully.

"King Fu and the prince are here, and the ministers are not very honored."

King Fu was polite, and said with a smile after raising his hand.

"Grandpa Guo is polite, today is a family banquet, you are the father-in-law of this king, there is no need to be so polite."

Then he said to his son beside him.

"En'er, come and see your grandfather."

Xie Daoen (Prince of Fuwang) glanced at Shang Yukuan impatiently, and then said perfunctorily.

"I've seen my grandfather."

Shang Yukuan didn't have much contact with this grandson.

But I also knew that he had a bad temper, so I didn't mind his attitude too much, just smiled and said.

"Okay, let's go rest for a while, and the feast will start soon."

"Hmm."

Shang Yukuan invited King Fu's father and son to enter the door, and Wei Taiwei and Deputy Commander Wei were also beside him.

Shang Ji, who was a little far away from them, looked over coldly, with a lot of disgust in his eyes.

Xing Zhao is a man with a mouth, and he snorted with his nostrils facing the sky.

"It's like a fat-headed pig, and it's not far behind the fifth uncle and grandfather of your family."

As he spoke, he was puzzled.

"Hey, why don't you see your relatives today, on this occasion, wasn't it their favorite in previous years?"

After that, I glanced left and right, but I really didn't see any of them.

Shang Ji replied lightly.

"The family of the fifth uncle and grandfather was sick and was moved to the Zhuangzi outside the city, and the third uncle and grandfather's family had a low status and was not easy to make friends with dignitaries and nobles, so they all stayed in the house and did not come out."

Xing Zhao's face was full of surprise, as if Shang Ji had said something scary.

"Isn't it, they? Can there still be such self-knowledge? ”

Although he hasn't lived in the Guogong Mansion for many years and has gotten along with him, he can understand what the situation is like with three bedrooms and five bedrooms after only a few confrontations.

(End of chapter)