Zhuang Sheng couldn't figure out where he had attracted Yuan Fuchang's eyes.

The eldest princess of Fuchang is wandering, most of the sons in the capital, including himself, are all detours, and he will never show up in front of her, how could he be taken by her!

The subordinates hurriedly informed him about sending snacks and playing the piano.

Only then did Zhuang Sheng know that the person living in the courtyard was actually the eldest princess of Fuchang!

How so??

He did go to the yard to deliver snacks, and he did play the piano, but he was helping people......

Thinking of this, he was stunned, remembering the black prisoner in the prison of Dali Temple who cried and begged him, and finally suddenly realized, and then regretted it, jumped like thunder, pointed at his hands and said angrily: "The villain old thief, deliberately framed me, harmed me!" ”

And Fang Yin'er behind him was at a loss for what to do, and he was confused for a while.

This, this Zhuang Sheng was accepted by the eldest princess as a side husband, so how should her identity be counted as the outer room of the side horse? ?

Chapter 87

◎He's a dignified seven-foot man! ◎

Fang Yin'er was really confused by this beating.

Although she is in Beicheng and doesn't go out often, she has also heard of the name of the eldest princess of Fuchang.

Every time she listened to the deeds of the eldest princess, she just listened to an interesting opera, laughed it off, and never thought that one day she would have something to do with such a legendary character.

If this happened to someone else, she estimated that she would have been happy for a long time, what about the side colt, This title is simply laughing to death haha. I really just laughed to death.

But now that it happened to her side, she only felt that there was lightning and thunder above her head, and she couldn't laugh no matter how much she pulled her face.

“……？？” No, how can this be?

The colt, even if it is a side one, is the eldest princess's man.

Eldest Princess...... is not an ordinary eldest princess, but the famous eldest princess of Fuchang, can she tolerate her? ?

The wind and snow outside are blowing, blowing people's hearts cold.

Fang Yin'er looked helplessly at Zhuang Sheng, who was blushing with anger and having a thick neck, and the tearful gaze full of dependence and helplessness made Zhuang Sheng's heart twist like a knife, and at the same time felt embarrassed.

He forced himself to calm down, and the other party Yin'er said in a cold voice, "There must be a misunderstanding in this matter, Yin'er, you are good here, I will go back and deal with it." ”

Zhuang Sheng straightened his waist at the beginning, walked steadily, and walked steadily, holding the demeanor of the son of the family, When he was out of the sight of his beloved Fang Yin'er, he couldn't care about pretending anymore, quickened his pace, ran out of the yard, got into the carriage, and drove all the way back to the Yongcheng Marquis Mansion, and almost ran into people several times.

attracted pedestrians on the side of the road to point out and scold.

In the Yongcheng Hou Mansion, Mrs. Hou was pale and fell into the bed, her hands on her forehead in a cold sweat, her eyes half closed, and she screamed straight in her mouth.

The tone of the second lady's speech had a strange yin and yang atmosphere, and when she was sarcastic, she doubled her firepower, and her sarcastic ridicule this afternoon cost Mrs. Hou half her life.

As soon as Shen Yunxi and the others left, Mrs. Hou was planted.

The eldest daughter-in-law, Mrs. Shizi, took the medicine and applied it to her temples.

As soon as Zhuang Sheng ran into the door, he smelled a strong smell of medicine.

"Father and mother, what the hell is going on!" Is it reasonable that he is a man who stands up to the sky, but he has to be accepted as a side room by a woman?!

"Rebel! You still know to come back! As soon as Yongcheng Hou saw Zhuang Sheng, who showed his face, he picked up the plum blossom stool under his buttocks and smashed it.

Zhuang Sheng didn't expect his old father to make such a ruthless move, but fortunately, he had some fists and feet, and he hid quickly, so he couldn't avoid it, so he didn't get smashed.

"What are you doing!"

Before Zhuang Sheng could speak, Mrs. Hou on the bed took care of her son first.

She tore off the handkerchief on her forehead, sat up, pointed at Yongcheng Hou and cried: "My son is already pitiful enough, you are a father, it doesn't matter if you can't protect your son, you still beat him, how can you have a face!" ”

Yongcheng Hou blew his beard and glared: "Who do I not beat him?" Could it be that someone forced him to go to the eldest princess's couch? Could it be that someone forced him to embroider the words on the top of his trousers? He deserves it, he's a rebel with no brains, he's an unfilial thing, he's a bastard who disgraces his ancestors! ”

The Marquis of Yongcheng scolded fiercely, and Mrs. Hou, who was eager to protect her son, slapped her pendulum, and the person who was still dying before suddenly stood up.

The two of them quarreled so much that they were red-faced.

From their every word, Zhuang Sheng finally sorted out everything that happened in this day.

Under the pitying and complaining gaze of his sister-in-law, Mrs. Shizi, Zhuang Sheng gritted his teeth, and finally shouted angrily: "I haven't done it, I was wronged!" ”

The Marquis of Yongcheng was called by him, but they both calmed down, and they were silent.

Whether you have done it or not, whether you have been wronged or not, in fact, it doesn't matter anymore.

The matter has been settled, after His Majesty's eyes, the eldest princess's post has also been sent, these two will not slap their faces, he is destined to enter the eldest princess's mansion as a side horse.

There's no room for this to turn around.

"You shouldn't have withdrawn from Anhou Mansion in the first place, my son, what do you think about it, if you had married Wei Wu's girl early, there would have been no such things......"

Mrs. Hou wept like rain. "The emperor loves the eldest son, and the people love the eldest son." Mrs. Hou is such a "common people" as the saying goes.

Her son...... Woooooooo

Yongcheng Hou said hatefully: "So he deserves it!" ”

If that marriage goes smoothly and he has a wife's family, the eldest princess of Fuchang will not be able to hit the married man no matter how much she makes up her mind.

This stupid pig withdrew the marriage, and picked this and that, this is not satisfied, that is not satisfied, and he will not be able to make a new family affair. Doesn't this make the eldest princess of Fuchang choke the space!

At this moment, Zhuang Sheng couldn't help but feel remorse.

But at this point, it's useless to regret it.

Regret is useless, but it doesn't mean he has to give up. Zhuang Sheng's eyes were full of frost, and he clenched his fists: "I'll go to the eldest princess to make it clear!" Then he ignored the obstacles and ran straight to the eldest princess's mansion.

..

Shen Yunxi ate melons in the afternoon and dinner in the evening, and both body and mind were satisfied.

There is too little entertainment in this era, but fortunately, she is surrounded by talents to make her life so colorful.

Shen Yunxi nodded solemnly, in order to express her gratitude, she must write the book carefully this time.

Wei Shao looked at her there and nodded, "What are you thinking?" ”

Shen Yunxi bent his eyes, and didn't tell him about the bits and pieces of nonsense, but asked, "Is the relationship between the eldest princess of Fuchang and the second son of Zhuang really so decided?" ”

Wei Shao put down the curtain and said with a smile: "It's decided." ”

Shen Yunxi said strangely: "I still think it's strange that the two of them would actually get together." ”

Wei Shao didn't know what he remembered, he slept on the pillow, put his arms on his eyes, and couldn't help laughing: "It's not Song Xiuwen yet." ”

Song Xiuwen?

Shen Yunxi's eyes lit up slightly, and he approached: "You know? ”

Wei Shao raised his eyebrows lightly, that's right, he really knew that after all, there were many people in the prison in Dali Temple. Song Xiuwen is a key figure again, and there have always been people staring at him, and what they said and did was all recorded.

said that that night, Zhuang Sheng was arrested by Yin Baiye and put in Dali Temple, and coincidentally, he was in the same cell as Song Xiuwen.

In the dim light of the prison of Dali Temple, Zhuang Sheng, who is more lined with a cold temperament, is like a white snow lotus standing on a snowy mountain.

Song Xiuwen looked at him, thinking of his former self, his head turned around, and suddenly a flash of inspiration.

Alas, Zhuang Er's pretentious and distinctive temperament is really very similar to him before.

And it doesn't look bad, it just happens to be the one that Yuan Fuchang likes.

Song Xiuwen sat in the haystack and watched, and a brilliant idea popped up in his head.

He cowered in the prison of Dali Temple and didn't dare to go out, just because of Yuan Fuchang.

To this day, he and Yuan Fuchang are still husband and wife.

As soon as he leaves the door of Dali Temple, Yuan Fuchang will immediately call someone to "pick up" him back to the eldest princess's mansion to live for a long time.

Who called them husband and wife, it is natural to live together, it is the identity of this husband and wife, so that he is constrained everywhere, and he cannot escape at all.

But what if they're not husband and wife anymore?

When the time comes, what reason does she Yuan Fuchang have to lock him up in the Eldest Princess's Mansion and suffer?

If Yuan Fuchang has another husband, can she take her eyes off his ex-husband a little.

He didn't ask for too much, so he could go outside and breathe freely.

Thinking of this, Song Xiuwen burst into tears.

Think about how ambitious he was when he first crossed, where could he have imagined that he would fall to such a humble state now, and he didn't even dare to dream big.

This is too sad for his father.

Song Xiuwen shrunk into a ball in pain, and then thought about all the painful things he had experienced in his life.

He was still pretending at the beginning, but when he thought of the unspeakable and unspeakable pain in the eldest princess's mansion, he cried with real feelings.

That is called a cry that cannot be looked upon, tears dry and broken, it is really sad for the hearer, and tears flow for the listener.

caused Zhuang Sheng to look at this place frequently.

Zhuang Sheng still couldn't recognize that this was the "world-famous" Song Concubine.

He just thought this person was noisy: "Can you stop crying?" ”

Song Xiuwen said while crying: "The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place, son, I don't want to cry, but when I think of the blind old mother at home, I think of her old man's birthday is imminent, but I can't play another song for her." ”

"Mother, it's my son who is not filial!" He cried and grabbed the ground, and two funny traces were slid on his dirty face with a burst of tears.

Zhuang Sheng had a hint of disdain in his cold eyes, "If you really think about your mother, you won't come to Dali Temple as a prank." Fake filial piety and false righteousness, and be a possibility. ”

"No, no! Childe doesn't know that I was wronged. ”

Men understand men very well, so Song Xiuwen cried and told Zhuang Sheng the story of an honest man who was wronged and imprisoned by his wife and adulterer after getting married, and his future was ruined.

The mouth that Song Xiuwen coaxed the girl to practice could speak well, and the words that came out of his mouth were like adding a sad background music, which set off the emotional atmosphere just right.

Zhuang Sheng couldn't help but empathize, and flicked his sleeves with a cold face: "This kind of woman is really hateful!" "Fortunately, his Yin'er is not such a woman, and he will not be as stupid as this man.

"The villain looks at the son's jade and metallore, and he will not stay in this prison for a long time, the villain wants to ask the son to do me a favor, this is my lifelong request, and please ask the son to promise me!"

Song Xiuwen slammed his knees and knelt on the ground, knocking and crying.