Chapter Fifty-Nine: Success

She probably thought that Zhang Zhiyu heard that his sister was a concubine, and he came back to rely on his sister for a future, so he took the lead in telling him to die.

Zhang Zhiyu said respectfully: "My son knows, and my mother can rest assured." ”

Before exiting the hall, Jiang Qingyue raised her eyes and glanced at Sun Hongyan.

Sun Hongyan is already the age of a half-old, but it is not in vain to take care of it every day, although she has a mature charm between her eyebrows and eyes, her skin is very good, and she is still like a woman in her prime, and her soft hands are almost the same color as the white porcelain tea cup.

Walking out of the hall, bypassing a few bends, and arriving in his own courtyard, the easy-going on Zhang Zhiyu's face disappeared in an instant.

"Do you think my sister can be a queen?"

Jiang Qingyue didn't think so in her heart. If she hadn't dealt with Zhang Shuting, she might have thought that the Zhang family was going to be the queen. But Zhang Shuting knows a little about herself.

Today's Shen Xiao, how could he want an unstable harem?

But she said: "People all over the world were guessing before, whether it would be Concubine Liu or Concubine An in the future, but at this moment, Concubine Liu lost the right to associate the six palaces, and the result is beyond doubt." ”

She asked again, "Are you not happy that your sister is the successor?" ”

"I can't get a little oil and water, so what do I have to be happy about," Zhang Zhiyu said, "and the horizontal and vertical are all things that have nothing to do with me." ”

said that it had nothing to do, but his tone was that he wished there was something else that good thing.

……

Zhang Zhiyu is not in Jinling City all the year round, but there are still people who pick up the wind and wash the dust for him.

The head is King Xuan, King Xuan wrapped the Xunfang Pavilion to set up a banquet, and some of the guests who came were friends with Zhang Zhiyu's nod, and most of them came to join in the fun.

Jiang Qingyue wore a veil and didn't dare to attract attention, so she only sat in the corner and heard others talking about Zhang Zhiyu behind her back.

"It's just the concubine of the Zhenguo Mansion, and King Xuan can afford to look up to it like this."

"This concubine is still the most unproductive, and he knows how to travel outside all day long, and he only comes back once or twice a year."

"Zhang Zhisu, the eldest son of his family, has already achieved fame, and at his age, he has already entered the Hanlin Academy as an errand boy."

"Isn't it...... Except for him, the grandchildren of Zhenguo Gong have no prospects, especially Concubine An's ......"

What's wrong with Concubine An, that person didn't dare to say it, whether she can be a queen or not can't be discussed in front of people.

Jiang Qingyue glanced at the two of them. It's a mediocre two sons.

can go to such a corner to chew the root of the tongue, and the people around them don't greet them, and they must not be a big man who mixes well, so he is so short-sighted.

No matter what the reason for King Xuan to hold a banquet today, just with the five words "King Xuan can afford it", they should not talk too much about Zhang Zhiyu.

A clear voice rang out from outside the door.

"Brother Twelve, am I late?"

Everyone in the Xunfang Pavilion was silent for a moment, and only looked at the woman who strode in in respectfully.

Wearing a pale blue sword-sleeved horse-faced skirt, without other embellishments, her long hair is hairpinned up with a silver hairpin, and her outfit is simple and capable, but she is extravagant and has a compelling aura.

is clearly the eldest princess, but she can't be called the eldest princess, but if you respect the lord of tranquility, she will also offend people, and everyone simply silently acquiescing, and paying attention.

King Xuan came down the stairs with a smile when he heard the sound: "The imperial sister came so early, it has already given me enough face!" ”

Jiang Qingyue stood behind the people and watched Shen Shuning and King Xuan go upstairs together in the crowd.

They entered the private room, and the people downstairs dared to greet each other again.

When Liu Wenyu naturally appeared in everyone's field of vision, Jiang Qingyue heard the two people near him muttering in a low voice.

"General Liu Xiao is also a talented person, young and promising......"

Liu Wenyu followed his father to march and fight early, and when he was crowned, he had several military exploits, and he was born handsome and dignified, and he was a good son-in-law in the eyes of many powerful people in Jinling City.

However, he was obsessed with raising a certain concubine from a humble background to be a wife, and he refused to marry a wife if he couldn't get his wish.

It's just that the flaws are not concealed, which does not prevent him from being respected by the Holy Authority in the slightest, nor does it prevent him from being respected by everyone present.

He is Liu Qingshu's older brother. Thinking of this, Jiang Qingyue glanced at him more.

A woman interrupted her thoughts with a loud voice: "General Liu is very good-looking, right?" ”

Jiang Qingyue turned her eyes to look at her.

This woman was dressed in a honey-colored gold dress, with a little red lips, and only a delicate jade hairpin pinned between the hanging laurel hairpins, which made her especially delicate and lovely.

Jiang Qingyue had seen her a few times: "Miss Zhang." ”

This is Concubine An's sister Zhang Shuting, Zhang Shulan, who is also Zhang Zhiyu's sister.

Zhang Shulan looked through her veil as thin as a cicada's wings and saw her pockmarked face hidden under the veil, and was slightly stunned.

She heard that the second brother came back this time and brought back a woman, and someone pointed out to her that it was this woman. At a glance, it is indeed picturesque and looking forward to life, but when it is closer, it turns out to be a dilapidated look.

gave birth to so many pockmarks, no matter how good-looking the eyebrows and eyes were, it didn't help.

Zhang Shulan said earnestly: "I don't know why the second brother brought you back. But you must know that our Zhenguo Mansion is to be face-saving, he can have women around him, and it is not in the way to take dozens of concubines, but if you follow the second brother with your appearance, it will make people laugh at my second brother's blindness, and laugh at my country's public mansion for not even giving a decent woman to the second brother. ”

Jiang Qingyue's eyelids jumped.

What is this girl telling the truth? Zhang Zhiyao's marriage is all up to his mother-in-law, but a decent lady with a head and a face, is Sun Hong Aya willing to arrange it for Zhang Zhiyao?

Thinking about it, Zhang Shulan was young and couldn't think about it so much, only when the second brother had a quirk, he always messed up the marriage match arranged for him by his mother.

"The girl misunderstood, I'm just a rough guy bought by Childe."

"A rough envoy, how could the second brother take you with him every day these days, and let you come with you to find Fang Pavilion?" Zhang Shulan didn't believe her words at all, and sighed to herself, "Your eyebrows and eyes are indeed good-looking, and your posture is good, but your skin is really rough, and you are not worthy of my second brother." ”

Jiang Qingyue couldn't make sense with her.

"Otherwise, the girl will talk to her son."

When Zhang Shulan heard this, she was a little annoyed: "He's nonsense, you have to know some measure, can you understand?" ”

Jiang Qingyue said casually: "What the girl said is true." ”

Zhang Shulan hit the cotton with her fist, there was no response, and she snorted helplessly: "I am a good word to persuade me, if I wait for my father to make a move, can I still have your good fruit to eat?" ”

"Thank you for your kindness." Jiang Qingyue was annoyed by her, her heart moved, and she deliberately angered her, "I've grown like this, isn't it interesting enough?" It's really the inexplicable promotion of the son, how can I, a weak woman who has no power to restrain the chicken, resist the second son of the Zhenguo Mansion? ”

Zhang Shulan didn't believe it: "There must be a reason for your seduction......"

Jiang Qingyue asked with an aggrieved face: "There are more people who want to hook the son, why is it me?" ”

Zhang Shulan saw that she still dared to talk back, and she was more and more unwilling to spare her.

"A slap doesn't make a sound, you don't have to talk about yourself so innocently! I've seen a lot of people like you, Zuo is just a fox who wants to climb rich! ”