*

Fifth year, fourth month, seventeenth day of marriage.

Today, His Majesty's Holy Body is weak, and the prince has not yet been established, and most of the court and the central government are the three princes and the five princes. On this day, the third prince found a stunning woman from the market and secretly sent it to the prime minister's mansion.

At that time, all the affairs in the house had been handed over to Jiang Wu. The woman, when she wants to enter the house, the seer is not Xie Yuwan, but her, the housewife.

When they met, the woman was dressed in peach, and she was more delicate than flowers, and she looked around.

At that time, she was a little nervous when she dealt with this kind of thing for the first time, and the sourness in her heart was surging together with the nervousness.

In the end, it was Tangerine Candy who placed the woman for her first, and when she saw the woman being taken out, she took a deep breath, but her heart was stunned.

In the past five years, Xie Yuwan has taught her many things, and she has been able to handle everything in the house very well.

But he hadn't taught her anything like that—

She didn't know why her heart was sour. Even if she takes a concubine for him, it will not affect her status, and the things in the house and the middle feed will still be firmly in her hands.

Xie Yuwan is by no means the kind of person who will spoil his concubine and kill his wife.

But she wasn't comfortable, uncomfortable.

This uncomfortable mood lasted until the evening. Xie Yuwan saw that she was still wandering between the beds, and laughed rarely.

In the midst of the waves of the red tent, the dignified and polite son rolled lightly: "Such a distraction? ”

Sooner or later, it is necessary to say it, and it is the same at this time, Jiang Wu has a kind of revenge that she doesn't know very well, and she tells the things of the day intermittently.

Xie Yuwan was silent for a moment.

Jiang Wu's heart, because of his momentary silence, suddenly sour.

She thought of the woman's delicate and bright face like a flower in the daytime, and her heart was filled with an indescribable sourness. But even if it was extremely uncomfortable, the way she vented her expression was only to grasp the futon.

She had tried not to show too much emotion in her eyes. But she was a student taught by him, and she could deceive others with such a disguise, but she couldn't deceive Xie Yuwan.

There was a smile in his cold eyes: "Just for such a trivial matter?" ”

Saying this, Xie Yuwan's hand movements were a little gentle, and he gently put Jiang Yu's messy hair aside: "If you don't like it, send it back." ”

Jiang Wu blinked, then raised her eyes and looked straight at him.

She had never noticed before, and before she knew it, she could look him in the eye.

Xie Yuwan said this, and the sourness in her heart was instantly reduced by half.

She seemed to be generously tempting: "But that is the person sent to the house by the third prince, the third prince's mind is obvious, if he sends it back directly, it will not refute the face of the third prince...... If today's son is sick and weak, and the position of the crown prince is vacant, the third prince does this, which is to use the woman as a name and want to invite her husband to the ship to seize the throne. ”

He only whispered one word.

"You are the master of this prime minister's mansion, and you have the right to do everything. If you don't like it, just get it out. ”

In an instant, Jiang Wu seemed to see the young minister who wrapped her in a futon and frowned to let others get out when she was at Jiang's house.

Maybe she really didn't want to admit that the beginning of such a sin was the source of her heartbeat.

Chapter VI

Sixth year of marriage, third month, eleventh day.

The people of the clan sent a sixteen-year-old girl, and the letter said that the little girl had never been to the capital and wanted to come to the capital to play before getting married.

She had heard a few times about the experience of his youth, and knew how important the people of the clan were to him.

Jiang Wu was enthusiastic about entertaining, but she had to deal with things in the house on weekdays, and she happened to have a palace banquet at that time, so she was too busy to take a break, so she could only let Tangtang pick two maids from below to serve the girl.

Occasionally, the people below would report the matter, and one day when she had a little leisure, she listened to the people report on the girl's affairs in the past few days.

The one who came to report was one of the little maids who had been sent to serve, and as soon as she arrived in front of Jiang Wu, she knelt down and began to wipe her tears.

"That girl doesn't ask anything on weekdays, just adults. The opening is what adults like to eat, when to go back to the house, and where Hugh Mu likes to go to the house. ”

"How do little maids like us know about such a thing, when that girl hears that we don't know, she beats and scolds us."

As she spoke, the little maid lifted her sleeves, and Jiang Wan looked over and saw that the little maid's slender arms were deep purple and full of red marks.

So rude.

Jiang Wu helped the person up and frowned: "You don't need to go to her to serve, you can rest for half a month to recuperate." Xiaochun, take someone to the pharmacy to prescribe medicine, and then go to the account office to receive the monthly money for March. ”

As for the girl in the clan, Jiang Wu's eyebrows were even more twisted. Although she is in charge of the affairs of the house, she still needs to inform Xie Yuwan when dealing with the people in the clan.

In the evening, she whispered the girl's wicked deeds.

Hearing this, Xie Yuwan frowned: "Rude, it's no different, just send it back." ”

This time, because of the girl's abuse of the little maid, even if Jiang Wu knew the elder's intentions, and even if she was actually more certain of her feelings for Xie Yuwan than before, her anger was far more sour.

When she sent the girl back, she also inquired about the family to whom the girl was going to marry. Such a trivial matter, for her, there was no need to inquire.

It was only after inquiring that she learned that this girl had no promise at all.

After more than five years of dealing with the affairs of the house, she was a little annoyed for the first time.

It's not that I know the sourness of the people in the clan who want to give a concubine to the husband, but the behavior of the people in the clan who don't conform to the rules and etiquette.

Jiang Wu's anger reached its peak half a month later, when the people in the clan sent another woman.

It was rare for her to break the rules and directly sent someone to send the woman back. She actually didn't know if this was a temptation for her to thank Xie Wanwan.

However, three days later, the people of the clan sued the husband.

When Xie Yuwan mentioned this matter when she changed clothes, she directly admitted: "I sent it back." ”

The annoyed look on her face was too obvious, and the phoenix eyes of the always cold son moved slightly: "Angry? ”

Jiang Wu raised her eyes, looked at him in a daze, and under the faint candlelight, she suddenly tiptoed, kissed his lower lip, just lightly pasted it, and left.

Xie Yuwan froze a little, then lowered his eyes and said softly.

"It seems that he is really angry."

*

The next day.

Jiang Wu was alone for a long time.

In a blur, she saw the white silk again, but it was only for a moment, and it quickly disappeared. She didn't really know what that meant, she just thought about the kiss she had yesterday.

She had done all the intimate things with him.

But that kiss seemed to be different.

*

Sixth year of marriage, eleventh, third day.

It was a Hongmen banquet, hosted by the three princes, and the venue was in the palace.

She went with Xie Yuwan, and in the carriage, he was holding a book, and she was also holding a book, leaving only Tangtang Candy to smack her tongue on the side.

The lady is worthy of being raised by her son, and even the habit of rubbing the pages with her fingertips is the same.

Terror.

Outside the palace gate, Tangtang went back first, Jiang Wu was supported down by Xie Xiangwan, and when the two of them entered the table, most of the people had already come, and there was no one on the main seat.

Jiang Wu actually had no interest in this kind of banquet, but when the third prince invited her, she didn't want to refute her face directly, so she came.

After half an hour, the three princes entered the main seat and toasted a glass of wine in their direction.

When the servant next to her was pouring wine for them, an arrow shining with cold light suddenly came towards her, and when she noticed it, she couldn't dodge, but in the next moment, she was thrown to the ground by Xie Wanwan.

The arrow grazed Xie Wanwan's shoulder.

It was just an instant, and Xie fainted when he was late.

The strings in Jiang Wu's mind broke for a moment, and then she raised her eyes to look at the three princes on the main seat. In the chaotic banquet, the third prince picked up a glass of wine again and saluted her.

But this time, he smiled and poured the wine slowly and smoothly on the floor.

The way to toast the dead.

Jiang Wu's eyes were stunned for a moment, and then there was coldness between her eyebrows and eyes.

The banquet suddenly became chaotic, she protected Xie Wanwan behind her, and the guards she brought also surrounded them and covered the evacuation.

Seeing that the third prince didn't make any more moves, Jiang Wu understood.

The third prince had a murderous intention, but it was against her. Since it hurt Xie Wantai, forget it, just take it as a warning.

When she got to the carriage, Jiang Wu's eyes suddenly turned red, and the strength of the fit and strong collapsed in an instant: "Thank you for being late, you are not allowed to have an accident, you are not allowed to have an accident, I am dead when I die, why are you helping me block it, do you know, you have to move a little slower just now, this arrow is grazing your heart, thank you for being late, you are not allowed, you can't ......"

After a long time, a weak voice came out of her arms, especially soft: "Don't cry, ...... good"

Jiang Yu's eyes were full of tears, knowing that this was the softest word Xie Yuwan could say.

Then she could be softer than him. She still didn't hold back her tears, put her lips to his ear, and whispered two words.

There was a large amount of drug and a small amount of toxin on the arrow, but fortunately it was not fatal, and the arrow just grazed the shoulder, and Xie Xiangwan recuperated for about ten days, and he was fine.

During these ten days, the evidence of the three princes' treason was presented to the court, and the evidence showed that the three princes colluded with the surrounding tribes to sign an unequal treaty and let the surrounding tribes assist him in ascending to the throne.

The whole court was in an uproar, and the Son of Heaven was furious, coughing, and his face was pale and he sent the third prince to prison.

Subsequently, the eldest prince, who had been imprisoned in the abandoned palace because of his mother's family, suddenly entered the field of vision of the courtiers and began to be reused by the Son of Heaven.

Everything that changed the situation in the world only happened within ten days when Xie Yuwan was lying, but Jiang Yu knew that the third prince was imprisoned and the eldest prince was out of the abandoned palace, which had nothing to do with Xie Yuwan.

After all, she had seen the eldest prince in disguise once in the mansion.

Three months later, the Son of Heaven collapsed, and the Great Prince became the new Son of Heaven.

But it has nothing to do with her.

Jiang Yu buried her head in Xie Yuwan's arms and wrapped her arms around him. She doesn't care, who is in power, when she is the emperor, as long as Xie Xiangwan is fine, she doesn't care about anything.

She thought that if her aunt saw everything today, she would be very pleased.

Because of her aunt's painful life, she felt that marriage was just a trick to strangle her soul and will, and as for love, it was an ethereal thing.