Happy Marriage

After eating the walnuts, Concubine Hao felt bitter in her mouth, took a sip of Babao sweet tea, and said to herself, "A little misunderstanding, just talk it out, but don't affect your relationship with Jingyun."

Could it be that Concubine Concubine didn't know that the emperor wanted her to kiss Xiliang?

An Sheng muttered in his heart, and remained silent for a while.

Concubine Concubine only thought she had listened to her own words: "My mother, I will naturally persuade her. Although your background is not high, but according to the lintel of my Dingguohou mansion, there are several daughters in this whole Chang'an. Can it match up?"

Only then did An Sheng stammer: "Concubine Concubine, you may have misunderstood, I and Shizi Yu have now made it clear that it is impossible between us, and I will not marry into the Hou residence. "

"You still don't want it?" Concubine Yan raised her eyebrows in surprise, obviously a little unbelievable.

An Sheng tried his best to make his refusal a little more euphemistic: "Thank you for your love, Concubine Concubine, but it's just that I and Shizi Yu are not suitable."

Concubine Concubine hummed softly, put the tea cup in her hand with a "snap", and her face became cold: "If you are married to Xiliang, it is the same as marrying into the Hou's mansion, and you have the same choice, how would you choose?"

An Sheng couldn't help but be stunned.

Concubine Concubine said coldly: "If you are willing to marry into the Hou's residence, I will tell him that I know about the emperor, help you to intercede, and choose another daughter and relative. What do you think?"

An Sheng's heart was full of mixed feelings for a while, and it was a mess.

Concubine Concubine is obviously trying to blackmail An Sheng with the matter of marriage. An Sheng also believes that if Concubine Concubine Concubine asks the emperor for mercy, the emperor will really change her original intention. .

No matter who is allowed to choose, I am afraid that they must choose to stay without hesitation.

After all, how desolate it is to go to a barren land alone, without relatives, and never return to Chang'an for the rest of your life, seeing your relatives again?

If the two countries are in peace, at least they can have food and clothing without worry. And Xiliang and Chang'an will turn against each other one day, and they will fight again. As the candidate for marriage, they will bear the brunt at that time, and they will be the first to be used for surgery.

Would rather marry a peddler than a peddler, and no one would choose to kiss Xiliang.

What's more, it is still the Dingguohou Mansion with high power and wealth! How many people ask for it.

Concubine Concubine squinted at her, her fingertips slowly closing, as if she was holding the little girl in front of her who didn't know the heights of the sky.

She is not fake in the deep palace, but she is not isolated from the world. On the contrary, the news is still well-informed.

Yu Jingyun repeatedly made trouble for this little girl, leaving Mrs. Hou at a loss.

But what worried Mrs. Hou even more was Yu Jingyun's sluggishness these days.

After being rejected, Yu Jingyun became grumpy every day, like a lion, and no one dared to provoke him.

He didn't think about tea and rice every day, and gave up on himself. Seeing that, he began to become decadent and listless all day long. He also liked to drink wine to drown his sorrows and get himself drunk.

My brother, he has never liked anyone, he has always been disdainful of girls, and he has only given a good face to Princess Luo Bing because of the friendship of Prince Rui's mansion. But anyone with a discerning eye can see it, and there is not the slightest bit of that kind of mind.

At one time, Mrs. Hou Ye was worried about the succession of the Dingguo Hou Mansion, and she tried her best to enlighten her stupid son.

Now that I have finally come to my senses, I have fallen in love with such an ignorant Xia Ansheng, and even refused to marry into the Hou residence.

Although Mrs. Hou couldn't look down on her, she felt sorry for her son. In addition, the old lady and Mrs. Hou also treated that girl, so she quickly surrendered helplessly.

Mrs. Hou went to the palace to visit the pregnant concubine, and she could not avoid complaining and complimenting An Sheng, but in order to Yu Jingyun, she had to speak to the concubine, hoping that she could mention this matter before the emperor, so that Yu Jingyun and Yu Jingyun would talk to the concubine. An Sheng gave marriage.

Poor parents in the world.

When the concubine heard it, she was very disgusted. What kind of family is the Dingguohou mansion, can you, Xia Ansheng, refuse it?

If you don't give her a little bit of Ma Wei, it seems that she doesn't know what to do.

The women in the deep palace know how to take advantage of the situation to build momentum.

The emperor said, let the little girl Xia Ansheng stay under your hands for a few days, and I want to beat the boy from the Leng family.

Here comes the opportunity.

Concubine Concubine was not in a hurry to answer An Sheng, because she was already sure about it.

This girl is not stupid, on the contrary, she is a little clever, how can she not weigh the pros and cons?

Fools know how to choose.

Why should she ask the emperor for marriage, discipline her, Xia Ansheng obeys, and sends her to the door by herself.

An Sheng struggled for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and shook his head firmly: "If An Sheng lets himself marry Yu Shizi against his will in order to escape from a relationship, it would be unfair to him."

Concubine Concubine couldn't help but be surprised by these words: "You mean, you would rather have a kiss than marry Jingyun? This is something that many people dream of!"

An Sheng's face was calm and unwavering: "I don't want to choose either, but let me use Yu Shizi for my own selfish desires, I can't do it."

"You really don't like Jingyun at all?" Concubine Concubine still couldn't believe it.

"Yu Shizi is kind to me, I respect him, and even worship him, but we have no fate. Let me stay by his side, which may only hurt him in the end. I hate it when I see it, why bother?"

Concubine Concubine was silent for a while, looking at Xia Ansheng in front of her, feeling both annoyed and helpless.

She is so decisive and has already expressed her attitude. Even if she asks the emperor for an imperial decree and twists this melon down, what can she do?

A woman who doesn't know how to cherish her brother can only bring harm.

She narrowed her eyes slightly: "Have you thought about it?"

An Sheng said softly and firmly: "I think about it."

"Snapped!"

The tea cup in Concubine Concubine's hand fell to the ground with a swipe, shattering it, and the tea splashed all over the place.

"You really don't know how to lift up!"

An Sheng's heart froze suddenly, and he clenched the hand in his cuff.

The concubine gently stroked her heart, as if she was a little sullen.

The palace servant who was waiting in front of her hurriedly served fresh tea again: "My lord, calm down, your body is important."

Concubine Concubine took a deep breath, barely holding back her anger: "Your daughters from the Xia family are really good!"

An Sheng didn't understand the meaning of these words. Although he clearly knew that it must be a public praise and a secret criticism, he didn't know why the "Xia family daughter" was involved?

An Sheng could only be silent, but now that she speaks, no matter what she says is wrong, even if she begs for mercy in a low voice, she may not reduce her anger towards herself because of this.

"My Marquis's flattering you, even Ben Gong persuades you with a pleasant face, but you are so obsessed with it. My Marquis' House really doesn't ask you to be a great god, you just wait for two days to set off for Xiliang. "

Immediately, a palace maid in green came forward, and An Sheng knew that it was the palace servant named Lu Hairpin: "Miss An Sheng, let's go."

An Sheng didn't know where she was going to be taken. But he had no choice, so he could only get up obediently, followed behind the green hairpin, lowered his head all the way, and walked to a palace surrounded by flowers and trees.

"Is the teaching mammy still there?" Green Hairpin asked.

The gatekeeper nodded, and he should be familiar with the green hairpin: "It's still early. I heard that you will have to teach meal etiquette when you have dinner, and you have to obey the rules when you go to bed. It's very strict."

Green Hairpin shrugged, a little fortunate, and then sighed again.

The gatekeeper looked at An Sheng up and down with pity: "A newcomer here again? Are you going to Xiliang, or are you going to send it to Concubine Xia's palace?"

"Should be going to kiss Xiliang." Lu Zhan glanced at An Sheng, and replied meaningfully: "Is there still a shortage of manpower there, Concubine Xia?"

"Poor to see." The gatekeeper sighed with emotion, and then whispered back: "Xia Fei's new favorite, so many people in this palace are staring at it, and they are trying their best to stuff people inside, you know it."

The green hairpin winked at the palace servant, then leaned in her ear and said a few words in a low voice. The gatekeeper glanced at An Sheng with a look of panic on his face: "Really?"

Green Hairpin nodded.

"Why didn't you remind me earlier?" the gatekeeper complained, "I don't know if she heard it, but don't spread it over there."

Unlucky waved his hand, dodged the road, Lu Hairpin and An Sheng entered the palace directly.

In the distance, I heard a stern scolding: "You can't even learn the blessings of the body well, what did the nanny who taught you eat? Do you think it will be over if you just take it lightly and perfunctory? , shows the character of our Chang'an women, so this salute must also be meticulous.

It is not only to be weak Liu Fufeng's curling posture, but also to be neither humble nor arrogant, not to be slack, and to look like a slave and kneeling, so that the people of the royal family in Xiliang look down on us. "

As soon as the voice fell, there was a "snap" sound, the muffled sound of bamboo pieces hitting the flesh.

"And the few of you, straighten your spine, and lower your head, not your waist! This blessing and body salute looks simple, but if any master is unhappy, he will leave you aside and ignore you for a while. Standing upright and upright all the time. What kind of decency is it like you are twisted and twisted?

I'm not afraid to tell you that Director Wen Qing is very strict in everything he does. "

The green hairpin slowed down, and An Sheng was also a little startled, as if the "slapped" bamboo was hitting his knees. The word "Wen Qing" passed by her ear, causing her heart to tremble.

This name is not unfamiliar. Although I have only seen it once in my past life and this life, it is also a nightmare for An Sheng.

Wen Qing, the lecherous and ruthless **** in the service room.

Is it just a coincidence that the name was repeated? Doesn't it mean that Eunuch Wenqing has now been demoted and punished to be a handyman? How to change one's body and become a general manager?

If it were him, wouldn't he want to go along with him and kiss Xi Liang?

Is it not that the enemy has a narrow road!