On the day when Shen Jie, the king of Linzi got married, the whole capital was decorated with lanterns. From the palace to the palace to the mansion of the two concubines on the first side, every obstacle was swept away, and the side of Erli Road near the palace was painted red. drapery.
All civil and military officials attended the banquet.
Even the emperor went, and Xie Wei, who had very little entertainment, also went to the mansion for a banquet. Those who had an outsider who could not be there in person, naturally, the rich gifts were sent by a special person first.
Fang Miao used to read Yang Zhizhai's many companions, but she was not very eye-catching. She gave people a deeper impression of being a grass without principles. The wind blows and people fall, but she falls. The reason for going is not a conflict of interests, but entirely because of her hexagram, so although others criticize her, they don't say much.
Now suddenly flying up the branch and being selected as the Princess of Linzi
No one else said that Chen Shuyi, who went to the election with Fang Miao that day, was the first to be unhappy, not to mention that she personally went to congratulate her, and she didn't even send half of the congratulatory gift. It was like there was no such person in the capital, such a thing.
Jiang Xuening actually had a good impression of Fang Miao when Princess Leyang was grounded that day, and she went to visit with her, so she brought her a gift two days in advance to see it first.
When Fang Miao saw her, her originally sad face suddenly grinned.
First, I kept saying that the noble person was here, and that my marriage was not right, and then I asked Jiang Xuening about Jiang Xuening's behavior.
Jiang Xuening thought that Fang Miao was going to fight with Jiang Xuehui, or to be on guard, but unexpectedly, Fang Miao was disappointed after listening to it, with an extremely regretful tone: "It doesn't matter if it's true or not, this sister is a cautious one. In doing things, even if she has a certain amount of fame and fortune, she will not use all means to make trouble like others. I am happy for nothing. If she is a powerful person, if she is a powerful person, I will be a burden and leave. If you didn't get me down, the possibility of being a cocoon yourself is very high, so I can eat soft rice in the palace and eat safely. But she is so cautious in her words and deeds, she can't go up or down, but it's a bit like a stick in my throat, so I don't know what to do. I hope that everything will be safe and not interfere with each other!"
Jiang Xuening was silent.
In the last life, she married Shen Jie in order to be the queen with great possibility, so she coaxed Shen Jie into a happy state, and there was not even a concubine in the house; Fang Miao in this life was very open. About to be the princess of Linzi, the biggest goal seems to be, eat and wait to die
Looking at it this way, she and Jiang Xuehui probably couldn't fight.
After all, although Jiang Xuening didn't like Jiang Xuehui, she had to admit that this sister was very measured and seldom took the initiative to have any conflicts with others. Although some things were for her own benefit, she would not harm others.
She sat at Fang Miao's place for a while, until Fang Miao's hands were itchy, and she felt out her pile of things and wanted to tell her fortune. She finally found an excuse and said goodbye quickly—
If it was a previous life, she would definitely not believe this thing.
Now that everyone has been reborn, they realize that there are some mysterious things in the world. But the more so, the less she dared to tell her fortune. If something is really criticized, and it is not a good ending, will the days go on
It's better not to know anything, to chase after everything you want, and to snatch everything you want to keep.
Fang can be called happy.
After leaving Fang Mansion in this way, Jiang Xuening continued to prepare for his trip to Shuzhong. When Shen Jie got married, he no longer went to visit Fang Miao alone. Instead, he sent his relatives to the Wang Mansion all the way, and stayed with Jiang Xuehui. in the room.
The dragon and phoenix candles were burning high, and the whole house was red.
It's just that the house is much smaller than when Jiang Xuening got married, and the location is not the main house. There are fewer maids and old ladies guarding the door. If they come together to flatter and please, they are not so warm and sincere...
In the last life, Jiang Xuening was Shen Jie's main concubine, and there was no side concubine who entered the door on the same day at that time, so there was no comparison in her heart. Now, at first glance, I feel that even though Jiang Xuehui is Shen Jie's side concubine, no matter how ostentatious or famous, she must be shorter than Fang Miao. If it was her who was sitting in this room today, I'm afraid she couldn't bear it no matter what, and would have to take off her hijab and leave.
Jiang Xuehui was very calm.
When the imperial decree for marriage arrived at Jiang's mansion, she already knew what she was about to face next. Since it is the path that you choose, even if you are not so happy, you have to grit your teeth and go on, and there is not much resentment towards others.
The congratulations were loud outside the house.
Jiang Xuehui took off the red hijab and placed it lightly on the corner of the desk, as if she knew that Jiang Xuening had something to say to herself today. She didn't ask her why she stayed here at this time. Put a cup of tea across from you.
Jiang Xuening stood opposite her and looked at her.
The difference between the main concubine and the side concubine is the same as the difference between civil wives and concubines. If there are children in the future, they will have to be separated into concubines. Now it is not only reflected in the etiquette of marriage, but also in the dress of the house, and even in Jiang Xuehui. On this red wedding dress. The gold thread used is not as much as Fang Miao's one, and the cuffs are not peony, but peony. After all, it is difficult for a peacock to spread its wings and fly like a phoenix.
Jiang Xuehui smiled softly: "Are you pity me?"
Jiang Xuening did not deny that he had some pity.
But in this life, she didn't go to grab Jiang Xuehui's marriage, it can be said that she just let the flow take its course, so she didn't have a particularly strong feeling about what Jiang Xuehui gained or lost.
Just a little sad.
"I didn't intend to come this time when you got married."
Jiang Xuening picked up the tea cup and looked at it, there was a dark blue glaze blue leaf on the edge, but Shen Jie's taste was plain. This person is good at everything, but he is not suitable for being an emperor. If you stay away from the disputes of imperial power in this life, you should have a happy ending, right
She laughed inexplicably and put down the teacup again.
"No matter what, Wanniang raised me in the end. She is your biological mother and always looks forward to you. Now that you are married, or marry a noble royal bloodline like King Linzi, she should be happiest. Yu Qingyu Li, I should take a look on her behalf, congratulations."
When Jiang Xuehui heard her mention Wanniang again, she closed her eyes slightly and fell silent.
Jiang Xuening was rarely peaceful.
In the past, when she mentioned Wan Niang, she was always unwilling, with a bit of self-pity and hatred. She was jealous of Jiang Xuehui, but she wanted to treat her with disdain in order to preserve her poor self-esteem.
Now that he has decided to leave the capital, he looks a little lighter.
Maybe it was a change in two lives, and finally let her find something more important than these old things, right
She wants to save the princess.
She should look forward.
"In the past, I really envied you and hated you, but Wan Niang secretly changed you and me, you used my identity, occupied my family, and enjoyed my wealth, but I was not as good as you in everything. Clumsy, irritable and irritable, the more you want to do well, the more you can't do it well, and it makes others look down on it."
Jiang Xuening took out the jade bracelet from his sleeve.
The living are gone, the dead remain.
I can't see any difference from when Wan Niang was handed over to her before she died.
"But recently, I have changed my mind. In the past, I couldn't see clearly in the game, but now I get out of it, only to find that your life is so boring. My mother treats you well, but she also restrains you, all over the capital. She is a beautiful lady, and people dare not make mistakes. I thought, if you want me to enjoy the glory, wealth, and family status, but live such a boring life and be such a mean person, I am afraid that I will not be reconciled. , unwilling to."
Today is Jiang Xuehui's big day, so she put on extraordinarily delicate makeup.
Just a little thicker.
Her brows and eyes were covered with powder, and she drew a beautiful outline, but instead she pressed all her real expressions under the makeup, showing a depressed and dull look.
Jiang Xuening gently placed the Hetian Qingyu bracelet on the table between the two.
A bracelet, like a clear boundary, divides the two.
She said lightly: "Wanniang took my hand before she left, and I must give you this bracelet. The day she left, I held the bracelet tightly and cried for two or three nights. When I saw you in the capital, , I thought, even if I die, this bracelet will not be given to you. But now I know that there are other people in the world besides Wan Niang. Even if Wan Niang hates me, there are still others who care about me and need me. , can't be up to me, I recognize it. She is not worthy of me, but I am worthy of her. "
The last wish of Wan Niang in the previous life was finally fulfilled in this life.
After speaking, Jiang Xuening seemed to have nothing else to say.
There was no more intersection between her and Jiang Xuehui, so she turned around and left.
The house was quiet.
Jiang Xuehui's eyes fell on the bracelet for a long time, and she slowly held it between her fingers, her tentacles only felt cold.
I wanted to laugh, but found tears in my eyes.
She pulled the corners of her lips, only to feel that the world was really ridiculous: Jiang Xuening hated her, was jealous of her, and embarrassed her, but in her position, how could she not be wrong
Whatever you do is wrong.
There is no need to argue which is better and which is worse.
"Bang" with a muffled sound.
Jiang Xuening's footsteps only reached the door. When she heard it, she was shocked. Looking back, she saw that Jiang Xuehui had picked up a good Duan inkstone on the side and smashed it down hard!
The Hetian Qingyu bracelet suddenly fell apart.
The broken broken jade lay on the corner of the table, silent.
Jiang Xuehui didn't have a superfluous expression on her face, she wiped away the tear that slipped down her cheek a little numbly, dropped the Fang Duan inkstone, and said only: "Everyone has their own destiny, I'm already such a person, and so do you. You don't have to expect anything from me anymore. I'm prudent, and no matter how much she loves me, she's just a stranger I've never met."
"… "
Jiang Xuening looked at her with pity for a long time, but she still didn't say a word and went out.
In the palace, the gongs were staggered, and the guests were lively.
In this world, it is often difficult to distinguish right from wrong.
Cute and hateful but very direct.
She didn't know whether Jiang Xuehui was right or not. Anyway, she couldn't say that she hated this person, but she just couldn't like it.