"Master Hou, you can't do this to me!" Sun's voice was full of fear, unable to bear Gongliangshan's cold gaze, she kept shrinking back, subconsciously wanting to reduce her sense of existence.
But Gong Liangshan was unmoved, he really didn't want to look at Sun's now, he apologized to his mother, and wanted to go out.
When he walked past Sun, Sun hugged his calf, "Master Hou, we have been in love for many years, you can't be so cruel, you can't."
"That's because the husband and wife have been separated for many years, how about you let our Houfu go?" Gong Liangshan smiled mockingly.
Sun's body shook, and the strength in her hands loosened a little, Gongliangshan shook away, and strode out.
Mrs. Sun, who was being led, leaned forward and fell to the ground, extremely embarrassed.
Gong Liangxuan didn't want to see his mother like this anymore, so he sighed and said, "Nurse Zhao, take mother back to the courtyard. From then on, Chunhui Garden will be closed, and only you and mother will be left in the courtyard. Someone will send you there for daily food. Nanny take care of mother."
Chunhui Garden was the residence of Mrs. Sun in the past, and this is where Mrs. Sun is going to be imprisoned.
What else could Nanny Zhao say, since she found out that no matter what she said, Mrs. Sun would not listen to her, instead she quickly covered up Song Jing's private meeting with a foreigner.
She actually wanted to help Song Jing become the concubine of the third prince, even she, a servant, knew that it was impossible with Song Jing's current status.
Unexpectedly, Mrs. Sun would still think of returning to the Hou's Mansion to ask for help. Regarding the current situation, Nanny Zhao had already guessed before returning to the Hou's Mansion.
But this time, Mrs. Zhao didn't persuade her any more. She even hoped that Mrs. Sun would be able to return to the Hou's mansion. It would be better to be imprisoned than to be with Song Jing and make even bigger mistakes in the future.
After going through all these things, Mrs. Zhao has long since lost her friendship with Song Jing. She is so confused by Madam Zhao, and Mrs. Zhao only hopes that Madam will stay away from her.
Now after listening to the eldest son's words, Mrs. Zhao even breathed a sigh of relief, that's good, that's good.
Let alone Mrs. Sun's unwillingness, in order to prevent her from making noise, several women in Tangli Garden worked together to gag her and went to Chunhui Garden.
When they arrived at the courtyard, with the help of the old lady, they quickly dismissed the servants in Chunhui Garden. When Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Zhao entered, the gate of the courtyard was locked, and there were two maids guarding outside.
It was also because Chunhui Garden was originally quiet, and the Hou Mansion had a large courtyard, but there were few masters. With Gong Liangxuan's order, the surrounding area of Chunhui Garden was emptied of people.
And Gong Liangxuan was not afraid of his mother yelling, and he was not afraid of Nanny Zhao.
Mrs. Zhao would be able to persuade her, and Sun should know how to behave after going through this experience.
Tang Lihua was very satisfied with Gongliangshan's treatment. As a Marquis, she should not be kind to a woman. Mrs. Sun obviously wanted to die, and then let her go out to make things worse.
First of all, the queen mother couldn't get through. The queen mother already had a candidate for the third concubine. Tang Lihua believed that as long as the queen mother checked Zhao Hong and Song Jing, she would definitely not like Song Jing.
May I ask which serious family likes to hook up with men without discussing marriage.
Not to mention that the third prince took the initiative to entangle, the third prince is the grandson of the empress dowager, and you, Song Jing, are just a peasant girl who has been favored by the heavens and has been a fake daughter of the Marquis for more than ten years.
Lack of greed, trying to climb the dragon and the phoenix, really damn it.
This is the Queen Mother's true idea, and has already sent someone.
In the village outside Beijing, Song Jing was anxious, and behind her was a maid in Tsing Yi, guarding her side respectfully.
This maid named Mingyue was sent by Zhao Hong to take care of Song Jing.
Song Jing walked back and forth many times, seeing that it was getting dark, she felt even more uneasy, "Mingyue, why do you think mother hasn't come back yet?"
How could I know this, Mingyue complained in her heart, but the expression on her face never changed.
"Miss, don't worry, Madam will be fine when she returns to the Hou Mansion." Mingyue comforted her expressionlessly, but her reassurance was obviously not convincing.
No matter how anxious Song Jing was, she was destined not to wait for Sun's return.
A major event happened in the capital. Mrs. Hou of Ningyuan heard the news that her adoptive daughter died of a serious illness. Her heart was broken and she couldn't bear it. She was seriously ill in bed. Today, Mrs. Hou passed away.
White flags were hung up in Ningyuanhou's mansion, and the aristocratic families who had made good friends with Beijing and China also came to offer their condolences.
Expressed grief to the Hou Mansion, so I won't talk about it behind the scenes.
Mrs. Sun, who was imprisoned in Chunhui Garden, almost stayed up all night. Now her face is haggard and her expression is haggard. She is actually several years older than yesterday.
The suona sounded outside, and Sun stiffened, looking out of the wall with empty eyes.
The courtyard door was opened a crack, and it was closed as soon as the food was handed in.
Nanny Zhao went over to pick it up, put it on the stone table in the yard, put the bowls and chopsticks, and said, "Ma'am, eat something, you will break your body sooner or later if you go on like this."
Sun only felt ridiculed, "I'm already dead, listen, it's my funeral outside, what's the point of eating these, if I die earlier, it's what they want."
There was already resentment in this voice, and Mrs. Zhao comforted her, "Ma'am, what you did is really wrong. You can't just focus on Miss Jing. If you think about it, if Miss Jing married into the prince's mansion as a marquis, then the third prince will be married to the prince's mansion." If you fail to fight for the crown prince and are hated by the new emperor, then the Hou Mansion will be implicated as an in-law, the eldest son's official career will not go well, and the second girl's marriage will also be hindered. Madam, why don't you think about this."
Sun's expression loosened, she shook her head, "No way..."
"Why not, ma'am, just listen to the old slave. The old slave has served you since you were born, and only wants you to live well. Seeing that you have become Mrs. Hou, you have become the envy of others, why not?" It's gotten to this point." Mrs. Zhao said with tears in her eyes.
Nanny Zhao was really angry, and she wouldn't listen to what was good to her, but she only thought that she would only cause trouble for her.
"Nurse..." After staying up all night, she hadn't touched any rice since yesterday, heard the sound of the suona, and looked at the nanny who was always with her, Sun finally broke down and burst into tears.
The master and servant hugged each other, and wept bitterly with the sound of suona and firecrackers.
A family member died, and Gong Liangshan and Gong Liangxuan's father and son asked for leave.
In the Third Prince's Mansion, upon hearing the spy's reply, Zhao Hong smashed the bamboo slips in his hand, his eyes filled with sullen anger, "Okay, what a Marquis's Mansion, they did such an amazing job!"
How could Zhao Hong not be angry, he knew about Sun's return to the Hou's residence yesterday, and he just waited for Sun to persuade the Hou's to help him.
But who would have thought that the second day after Sun's return to the Hou's mansion, the Hou's mansion would have a funeral.
How could it be such a coincidence? As expected, spies were sent to investigate. The person who died of a serious illness stayed well in the backyard of the Hou Mansion.
The Ningyuan Hou Mansion did a great job, not only Mrs. Hou 'died of illness' but even Song Jing 'died of illness'.
In this way, Song Jing's identity can no longer be revealed, and the previous plans are also ruined.
Song Jing's side is not important. Although the Hou Mansion said that she died of illness, it is not difficult to return to Beijing, just change her name and surname.
It would be a lot of trouble if you just want to change your identity again. Originally, it would be the best if the Ningyuanhoufu was willing to admit it, but now the Ningyuanhoufu has expressed that it does not want to play with you.
Zhao Hong had no choice but to find another way out. Thinking of Song Jing, Zhao Hong's anger eased a little. Her mother must have been in a panic if she didn't go back.
If it weren't for important matters in hand, frequent trips to and from Beijing would be suspicious, so Zhao Hong wanted to drive out of the city now.
It's just that these things are for Song Jing to know. Zhao Hong didn't want her to worry too much, so he wrote a letter with his own hand, summoned his subordinates, and asked him to send him to the Zhuangzi outside Beijing.
His subordinates led away, but Zhao Hong didn't know that his neck was wiped shortly after he left the city, and his villa outside Beijing was also surrounded by men in black.
The man in black was fighting with the guards guarding Zhuangzi, and the sound of weapons clashing quickly alarmed Song Jing, who was already deep in thought.
Song Jing panicked, "Mingyue, what happened outside?"
Mingyue also frowned, she is no better than Song Jing, she has kung fu, and her eyes and eyes are more sensitive than Song Jing.
"I'll go out and have a look. Miss, stay indoors and don't move around." Mingyue's expression was very serious, which made Song Jing extremely nervous.
Mingyue never came back, and Song Jing was knocked unconscious by the man in black in the end, and she was brought into the carriage.
Except for Song Jing who was taken away, there was not a single person left alive in Biezhuang.
By the time Zhao Hong felt something was wrong, it was already two days later.
Standing at the gate of Biezhuang, what I saw was the dried blood on the ground and the corpses of the guards.
Zhao Hong's face darkened completely, and without caring too much, he rushed into the inner courtyard, and the hidden guards behind him hurriedly followed.
The lack of blood in the inner courtyard made Zhao Hong's tense heartstrings finally relieved, but the absence of Song Jing still drove Zhao Hong crazy.
Zhao Hong's face showed a fierceness that was completely different from his usual gentleness, and he kicked over the table fiercely, "Check it out! Check it out for my prince! Who is going against me!?"
"Go and find someone for me. If you can't find anyone, you don't have to come back." Zhao Hong's fierce eyes swept over the subordinates who were kneeling on the ground. There was no warmth in Zhao Hong's eyes.
He didn't realize that there was a black figure hanging on the beam at this moment, and his words and deeds were all recorded in his eyes.
With Song Jing in his heart, Zhao Hong's temper became more and more irritable day by day without any news, and he lost his sense of propriety in doing things.
When fighting with the eldest prince, the third prince made a serious mistake, and was severely reprimanded by the emperor in front of all civil and military officials.
Zhao Hong wanted to suppress his temper, but couldn't control it all the time. He would always think of how Song Jing would be treated when he was kidnapped. Every time he thought of this, Zhao Hong's heart ached.
Zhao Hong has never been so attached to a woman, this is the only one, and it also makes him unable to let go.
In the Empress Dowager's palace, seeing the spies handing over letters one by one, the empress dowager's face became more and more disappointed.
"It's really disappointing for Aijia to be so confused because of a woman." The queen mother put the letter back on the table and sighed.
Then he ordered, "The third prince is invited to enter the palace."
The servant stepped forward and insisted, and when Zhao Hong was angry with the staff in the mansion, he was summoned.
After quickly sorting out his expression, although he was still a little stiff, Zhao Hong entered the palace after the servant.
He didn't notice the staff he left in the hall at all, and they all shook their heads looking at his figure.
"See the emperor's grandmother." Zhao Hong saluted politely.
The queen mother remained calm and asked someone to bring a chair over.
When the third prince sat down, he was shocked, "Tomorrow I will issue a decree to marry you and Cheng Engong's daughter Li Wan."
Zhao Lang couldn't sit still and stood up all of a sudden, "Grandmother, I already have a favorite girl in my heart, I beg Grandmother to help her."
The queen mother laughed angrily. She didn't expect him to still be thinking about Song Jing, "Okay, tell me which girl you like?"