One Night Bride

Chapter 382: Kill the fake princess

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Hearing this, the fourth sister Gao's vision went dark and she fainted. Li Yian hurriedly helped her up, and two maids came in and helped her out to rest. Yue Pengju sighed miserably: "Oh, I am the one who caused Zhang Xian's trouble. It’s embarrassing for you.”

Zhu Fu said with emotion: "Why do you need to say such foreign things, Mr. Yue? We have followed you for many years, but God did not want the Song Dynasty to be rejuvenated, and wanted thieves like Qin Hui to harm the world... Where is the law of heaven?"

The crowd was so angry that they dispersed at midnight.

Li Yian sent everyone away and returned to the living room. He saw Yue Pengju still sitting in meditation. He poured him a cup of tea and whispered: "Pengju, did Seventeen Sisters, mother and son escape from danger?"

Yue Pengju nodded: "They have gone to a safe place... Well, I'm just afraid that she will leave the tiger head and come back..." He asked his wife to get away, because he didn't want their mother and son to come back again. As long as they are not around, he will No worries.

Li Yian was silent for a long time. According to Hua Rong's temperament, he would definitely come back. Is it destined that these two people are not good people

The next day, Yue Pengju went to work. He, Han Zhongliang, and Qin Hui were in the same office, facing each other. Yue Pengju changed into a Confucian scholar's robe, and Han Zhongliang also changed into a Confucian scholar's attire. He also deliberately opened his robe and brought fashionable clothes. Wear a headscarf to vent your dissatisfaction.

Qin Hui saw the two of them dressed like this, obviously venting his dissatisfaction, and hated the two of them with gnashing of teeth. Especially after Han Zhongliang was indirectly rescued by Yue Pengju, his resentment had been completely concentrated on Yue Pengju. Seeing him wearing Confucian uniform , secretly sneered: "You can save Han Zhongliang, but Han Zhongliang can't save you."

Yue and Han soon discovered that they were just sitting with the book boy. All official documents were reviewed and prepared by Qin Hui. They had no right to interfere and could only sign on the official documents he signed every day. On this day, the two After getting off work, Han Zhongliang rode out of the palace. Han Zhongliang said angrily: "My house has become the book boy of Qin Hui." Yue Pengju smiled and gave up. At this time, he no longer wanted to communicate with Han Zhongliang because he had more contact with him. points, Han Zhongliang will be even more dangerous.

"Yue Wu, I heard that there was a fire in your house. Where are your wife and children?"

"Alas, I have sent people to search for him in many ways, but there is no whereabouts yet."

Han Zhongliang saw his sad expression and lowered his voice: "Yue Wu, you can save me, why not save yourself in this way?"

Yue Pengju naturally knew what he meant, which was to persuade him to go to Zhao Deji to present himself, kneel down and beg and cry, begging him to spare his life. However, his situation was different from Han Zhongliang's, and he was not willing to grovel at all, except Zhao Deji suffered another humiliation and teasing in vain, but it was useless. Han Zhongliang saw that he should not respond, and knew that he would not be like this due to his strong temper. He could not persuade him any more, so the two could only say goodbye.

Zhao Deji learned immediately that Yue Pengju was back, especially that Yue Pengju actually went to work in the Privy Council. He was very excited because the troubles caused by the attempted assassination of Xiao Hutou were gone.

That afternoon, Mrs. Liu was reading a memorial for him on his lap. The charcoal stove next to her was very warm. Zhao Deji got aroused and played with the beauty in his arms for a while, asking her to get down. Then he called Eunuch Kang: "Kang Qi, No news about Hua Rong?”

"Yue Pengju also sent people to look for him. He looked sad, and he had already told people many times that he wanted to go find his wife in person. It doesn't seem like he was hypocritical..."

"Idiot, Yue Pengju acted like a traitor while being loyal, Pi Liyangqiu, this is a lie. On that day, I strictly ordered everyone not to hurt Hua Rong, how could Hua Rong die? We must find Hua Rong as soon as possible... "

"I obey, little one."

As soon as Eunuch Kang retired, Zhang Quwei led Wang Junhua in quietly.

Zhao Deji was in a bad mood, and naturally he didn't look good when he saw Wang Junhua. Wang Junhua knelt down and massaged his thighs obsequiously, saying softly: "Guan, why are you in a bad mood?"

Zhao Deji suddenly reached out and lifted her chin: "Why can't you give birth to a son for me? You are also a hen that cannot lay eggs."

No matter how beautiful Wang Junhua was, she couldn't bear the insult for a while. She had maintained OOXX relationships with men such as Qin Hui, Jin Wushu, and Zhao Deji for many years, but she had never gotten pregnant. In addition, she was almost middle-aged, so she couldn't do it in this life. She gave birth to another child. She hated Zhao Deji's despicable and vulgar nature, and she knew very well that Zhao Deji's perverted mentality was to get vent and comfort from the same pain of others, so she deliberately murmured pitifully: "Oh, my concubine. I am so unlucky... I am ashamed to be favored by the officials... "

Zhao Deji was bored and closed his eyes: "I read those memorials for me..."

Wang Junhua picked up the memorial and read it one by one. When he got to the third letter, he felt happy. This memorial was a secret letter brought by Jin Wushu yesterday. It was written by Concubine Wei Xian. He ordered Concubine Wei Xian to write 8 Keep "autographs" with different degrees of sealing with you, and instruct people to submit them separately according to the importance of the matter.

Zhao Deji heard another secret letter from his biological mother urging him to kill the "fake princess". He suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed the memorial and threw it aside. Wang Junhua pretended to be surprised: "Mrs. Wei is really as meticulous as a hair and knows every detail..."

Zhao Deji said angrily: "How can you say this?"

Wang Junhua pretended to be frightened and knelt down: "I am guilty, I am guilty..."

"Ms. Wang, what's your crime? By the way, you also met Tianwei in the Kingdom of Jin. Do you think she is true or false?"

Wang Junhua's voice trembled: "I did meet Princess Tianwei in the Kingdom of Jin, and more than once. Later, the princess was married by the fourth prince to a Han man named Xu in Wuguo City. Since then, she has never been seen again..."

"Tianwei really married to Five Kingdoms City?"

"Yes. All the Han people in the Jin Kingdom knew about it. Later, I heard that she died of illness and was buried in Five Kingdoms City..."

"What's going on with Tianwei?"

"I was very surprised when I learned that the princess was back. But after all, I was not familiar with the princess. Seeing that she looked similar, I didn't dare to make random guesses. Besides, I didn't witness the death of the princess in Five Kingdoms City with my own eyes. , I dare not conclude..."

Zhao Deji said angrily: "Well, Wang, since you were suspicious at the beginning, why didn't you report it to me immediately?"

"The official forgives me... The official forgives me... I'm afraid... I was afraid of offending the princess, so I wanted to ask in secret. Unexpectedly, I started to use euphemisms several times, which made the princess very angry, and she became very resentful towards me..." She Glancing at Zhao Deji, he looked aggrieved and said, "Princess Tianwei must have often spoken about my concubine in front of the officials... either because I offended her..."

Zhao Deji sneered: "Why aren't you afraid of offending her now?"

Wang Junhua said charmingly: "Everyone in the world knows the benevolence and filial piety of officials. Whether it is war or peace, Empress Dowager Wei is always put first. I am afraid that the fake princess will block the Queen Mother's return and hurt the filial piety of the officials..."

The fake princess blocks the Queen Mother's return!

Seeing Zhao Deji's eyes wavering, Wang Junhua took the opportunity to say: "I am also worried that once the identity of the fake princess is revealed, wouldn't it endanger the safety of the Queen Mother? Officials are wise and they will make decisions on their own..."

These words were like a powerful medicine, cutting off the last trace of brotherly love for his biological sister that was wavering in Zhao Deji's heart. A real problem was before him: the biological mother must be afraid that Tianwei would reveal her identity.

The princess can be fake, but the queen mother must not be fake. Otherwise, wouldn't the fig leaf of peace talks and the beauty powder of Renxiao be swept away? Do you want a mother or a sister? He thought deeply and quickly made a decision. If there is a true queen mother, there cannot be a false princess. Only one of the two can exist, not both!

Seeing his expression, Wang Junhua felt almost certain in his heart. He was so happy that he almost jumped up, but he still endured it. He knelt down at Zhao Deji's feet and continued to knead his thighs...

At night, the wind is biting.

Three figures quietly approached "Yiyuan".

Yue Pengju was sitting under the lamp, thinking hard. The door was pushed open, and a figure rushed in. His eyes blurred, and there was already a soft person in his arms: "Pengju, Pengju..."

His heart sank and then warmed up, he hugged his wife tightly and sealed her gentle lips. The cold and windy lips soon became warm and became hot in his arms. He leaned against her ear and shook her body, feeling deeply sad: "Sister Seventeen, why do you want to come back?"

Her eyes were burning, and she was very excited: "My son is safe, and we have no worries. Pengju, I am not afraid of anything anymore. I am with you and will not go anywhere. I will never separate from you under any circumstances..."

Yue Peng burst into tears. Only his wife's passionate kiss from his forehead to his mouth to the palm of his hand seemed to completely melt his whole body. In his heart, he didn't want her to come back at all, and he had no hope at all. However, It feels so wonderful to have her by my side - I wish I could have her by my side all the time and never be separated.

He stretched out his hand, gently brushed away a stray hair from his wife's forehead, and said softly: "Sister Seventeen, are you tired?"

She put her hand on his chest tiredly, and after a while, she sat up again, her eyebrows were dancing, and she took his hand: "Pengju, get up, I will take you to enjoy it once..."

He picked up his wife in surprise and followed her guidance to the next door, where he found a repaired bathing platform. Once the stove was lit, the smokeless high-quality charcoal fire made the room warm as spring.

She took her husband's hand and the two of them entered the bath together. Yue Pengju discovered that this was a natural hot spring and the biggest scenery in this "Yiyuan". When the two entered, they didn't pay attention at first, and naturally they didn't. Management. Hua Rong accidentally discovered it when she was at home alone. She repaired it and replaced the stove for ready use. She had long wanted to let her husband and son enjoy it together, but now her son could not enjoy it. She was very excited that night. , so he brought his husband here.

The two of them cuddled tightly together in the warm water, washing each other's fatigue with water. Under the mist of the spring water, Hua Rong's face flushed, and his expression was shy: "Pengju, am I getting old?"

He looked at the woman in his arms under the bright light. For many years, the weather and the invasion of travel had caused light crow's feet to appear on his flowery face - his wife's extremely beautiful eyes already had crow's feet. He With wet eyes, he smiled and said, "Sister Seventeen, no, you haven't aged at all, you have always been so beautiful."

She lowered her head shyly, like a little girl. After many years, in the eyes of her husband, she is still as beautiful as when she first fell in love. When a woman comes here, what does her husband want