"No! No! No! No!"
Rong Yu squeezed her hand and looked at the tent. How could she accept that she had become such a joke after dinner
There seemed to be countless people pointing at her, and those rumors lingered in their ears and couldn't disappear.
— "What the hell princess, but a widow of Coff!"
— "Isn't it a storm at the beginning? Now it's not like a mouse in a ditch!"
— "I really think I am, I can't even compare with a finger of Miss Seven!"
…
There seemed to be countless cynicisms around him, and the bad words were like a white dagger, chopped in Rong Yu's heart.
"Zhilan!"
Rong Yu stood up abruptly, resting his hands on the edge of the bed, panting heavily.
"Madam." Zhilan, who was sleeping outside, put on a robe and opened the curtain and entered.
Rong Yu's eyes were distracted, and it took a long time to react, saying, "Get a sip of tea soon!"
Zhilan was strange in her heart, but seeing Rong Yu sweating profusely, she didn't have to ask anything, so she quickly made tea and brought it over, serving Rong Yu to drink it.
Rong Yu was already fully awake at this moment. She took care of her thoughts and knew that it was not the time to go to bed. The eyes of the whole world were looking at herself. If she is too clear about the relationship, it will be spurned by the world.
She was born with a good face, and naturally she would not let her true purpose be exposed to the world.
You have to think of a surefire way to prevent yourself from being implicated, and you have to make the foolish people believe that you are a deep-rooted person.
Rong Yu thought about it again and again, until the sky suddenly appeared before he could settle down a general idea.
She got up early, summoned all the concubines, entourage, and accountant in the mansion to wait for herself to speak.
The accounts, IOUs, sales deeds, and land deeds carried two large boxes and placed them in the center of the main hall.
Rong Yu sat on her mistress's chair, holding the top-grade blue and white porcelain tea bowl in her hand, looking at the people with different expressions, and said, "Everyone knows about the prince, and I believe everyone has their own ideas."
Everyone whispered, and no one dared to reply.
Rong Yu put down the tea cup in his hand and said, "This is a felony of beheading. I think twice and let everyone make their own decisions."
Everyone looked at each other, not knowing the so-called, what does the princess really mean
Rong Yu raised his hand to wrap his sleeves and pointed to one of the boxes, "This is all your deeds, now the lord..."
There seemed to be endless sadness in Rong Yu’s eyes. The hand pointing to the box trembled slightly, and he indulged for a moment. Counted as the prince accumulates virtue."
Everyone was shocked, this was something that had never happened before.
Immediately, someone stood up and stated that he wanted to leave. Rong Yu's expression was calm and his expression did not leak. He personally unlocked the lock and gave him the deed.
As soon as this head opened, the maids and women flocked to them and took back the deeds. Only Zhilan and other close maids did not move and looked at them with contempt.
"I am the prince's wife. Now that he has done something wrong, I can't help him or excuse him. That's all I can do." Rong Yu sighed slightly, and the corners of his eyebrows were full. It is compassionate.
Having said that, she turned her head and said to Liu Yunshuo's concubines, "If you want to go, you can also go. I will give you a dowry of five hundred taels of silver each. Let's find another good family to marry you."
The group of concubines wearing gold and silver were overjoyed, and almost never worshipped Rong Yu as a bodhisattva.
They wanted to leave a long time ago. This is a serious crime for murdering the prince. If the imperial decree were to be slashed, they would clearly know nothing, but they would die together, it would be really worthless!
So, in less than a stick of incense, the group of Yingying and Yanyan all disappeared, and there was no one left.
Rong Yu slowly stood up, walked to another box, touched the big red box lightly, and said, "These are the land deeds and land deeds, so I will disperse these with the poor homeless people. Two acres of land is enough to feed them with hard work. This winter is too cold. Don't let the people freeze to death without hope."
Rong Yu's expression couldn't tell whether it was sad or heavy, the hair on his forehead blocked his eyes, and the expression in his eyes did not show at all.
"If anyone is willing to stay, I will go to the street every day to serve porridge, cloth and food. You can come to help. The salary is seven per seven days." After receiving his hand, Rong Yu turned his head and looked down at the crowd, faintly Speaking, don't take Wanguan family wealth seriously.
Gentle and virtuous, dignified and kind.
At this moment, everyone was sighing that Princess Wenchang was so affectionate and righteous, which is really admirable.
They are all in Kua Wenchang who married a good wife.
Rong Yu raised his head to look at the newborn sun in the sky, forehead, a drop of tears slid down the corner of his eyes.
She slowly walked out of the gate of the palace and stood in front of the big stone lion. Looking back again, in the newborn sun, the towering eaves and empty plaques were particularly conspicuous.
The majesty and helpless defeat of the palace makes people feel unspeakably desolate.
When Rong Yu lowered his head, he saw the embroidered shoes under his feet wet by the snow, and his heart was sad.
"Wang Hao, what do you mean by this?" Zhilan followed Rong Yu's side and couldn't help but speak.
Rong Yu has never been a bodhisattva-hearted person, these actions really make Zhilan unpredictable.
Rong Yu smiled, when he was at the end of his life, he could only hope to stand up after breaking.
Of course she is not a bad person, but now she must be a good person to be able to protect herself wisely, "Now that the prince is in jail and has committed such a heinous crime, the emperor will certainly not be merciless. If I don’t do this, how can I eliminate the emperor’s Be wary, don't let him anger me?"
After a moment, Zhilan nodded her head as if she didn't understand, looked at Rong Yu's profile, she didn't know what it was like.
The three imperial concubines dissipated their wealth, and the day-to-day porridge and rice-making things spread throughout Luoyang City in an instant.
Most people have seen that in front of the Wenchang Palace, the once incomparable imperial concubine made porridge in person and served the poor.
In the imperial palace, in the dim bedroom, Liu Chentian heard the news and sighed a lot, "I didn't expect the wife of Wang Wenchang to be smart, it's a pity, a pity..."
Seeing that Liu Chentian was in a good mood, the eunuch Xu, who was on the sidelines, smiled and replied, "Looking at it this way, the slave thinks that the third queen is really a kindhearted person!"
He wasn't speaking for Rong Yu, he just saw how clever Rong Yu was, just mentioning it incidentally.
"Huh! No matter what, it's just a woman!" Liu Chen weathered his sleeves, no matter how much Rong Yu did, he would not let Liu Yunshuo go!