"This temple does not want anyone to know about this matter. Can you remember it?"
Seeing his right hand stroking the wrench and fiddling lightly, it seemed casual, but Wan Jingwen's heart skipped a beat, and she nodded hastily. "His Royal Highness, concubine is definitely not that talkative person. This time, it's just because it's about the prince and concubine..." He was about to express his intentions, but suddenly found that Zong Zhenglin had a gloomy face, so he kept his voice silent, and dared not speak too much about this matter. Much entanglement.
Judging from his expression, he must be extremely angry with Helian. This trip today only made her feel that she had gained a little. As for the respect and favor she had always wanted, Wan Jingwen had no choice but to find that His Highness, the Sixth Highness, was distracted by Helian's medication, but she was still very indifferent to her.
Damn it, did she shoot herself in the foot
"Retire when you're done talking." Zong Zhenglin was in a bad mood after accepting a room of unhappy women.
Bloody smell, if Helian's really dared to be heartbroken to do that unethical thing - there will be a puppet on that seat in the future, just in his arms.
If she was kicked out like this, wouldn't she come here for nothing? Wan Jingwen gave a stiff smile, barely maintaining her dignity. "His Royal Highness, the concubine has been here for a long time, but there are very few times when she can take care of you in your daily life. It is also strange that the concubine is clumsy and does things that are not in your highness's mind. Why don't you leave it to the concubine to wait for the rough errand of serving your meals? "
Zong Zhenglin has an eccentric temperament, and it has always been useless to flatter a horse. Talking to him, you can only be honest, and you turn around a lot, and this master will definitely not give a good look.
Wan Jingwen did not see Yao Yao's faceless face and all kinds of methods. Really want to know, where can such an assertion. Being flattered and flattered by a goblin, the Sixth Highness naturally accepts it in its entirety, and there are occasions when she is touched to the point of being extremely soft-hearted.
She is modest. clumsy? Zong Zhenglin's phoenix eyes narrowed. Being able to collude with people outside the mansion behind his back for a long time, if this is clumsy, does it mean that Zong Zhenglin is useless
The Sixth Highness has a bad problem, hates a person, even if she doesn't want to say a word, he can stab him a lot. Obviously it was a gesture of goodwill, but Zong Zhenglin understood it as hypocritical and arrogant.
Holding up the spoon, he lowered his eyelids and sent a spoonful of Mushroom Mushroom soup to his mouth, but he didn't take a second glance at the woman standing not far away.
She doesn't welcome him like this! Ten fingers clenched tightly, Wan Jingwen's face turned pale. If you could blame others for hindering her before, then now, other than proving that she is incompetent and unable to catch a man's heart, what else can she explain
Even in her previous life, she had never been so useless! My heart is very chaotic, and I have no face anymore. Could it be that she doesn't like her appearance? Wan Jingwen compared her appearance in her previous life, and she was faintly resentful of wearing this face now.
"Concubine, retire." There was difficulty in the words, and with a respectful salute, he turned around and dragged his steps toward the door.
"Wan's." The call that suddenly sounded behind her, as if in the ice and snow, gave her the warmth of life, making Wan Jingwen ecstatic.
"In my spare time, I spend more time copying scriptures in the tent."
Before he had time to turn around, the hope that had just risen was like being drenched on the head by a basin of icy cold well water. Is this being grounded by him in disguise
The Lotus Sutra was spread out on the desk, with tiny characters and dark ink. Wan Jingwen, who was already irritable when she saw it, felt more and more uncomfortable. His eyes fell on the densely packed scriptures. The pages were originally written with vigorous writing and neatly arranged handwriting. Suddenly, they rippled like ripples, and slowly twisted into a swirl.
"It's all your damned bitch. If it weren't for this skin bag being too ordinary, I wouldn't have tried so hard to get him to look right in the eye!"
With a sigh, a gentle female voice softly advised. "The harem is a dead place, so why can't you let it go. Rather than exhausting your plans in front of the emperor, it's better to plan a stable life for the future."
"Live a peaceful life? Like you, a waste, abandoned in the Yuzhao Palace all your life, and no one cares about the sixth-grade imperial daughter until death?" He sneered, obviously disdainful of the person who replied. "Don't forget, the male fetus you lost in your belly was the hand of your best friend."
"So she's dead, isn't she?" Before she was gone, she was soft, and the hatred in her words was only fleeting.
"If you know that it is a place to eat people, don't expect peace and security, and guard a yard for the rest of your life."
At this point, there is no debate. After a long time, the advice came again. "Don't do evil again. In your last life, you were so beautiful that you didn't want him. In this life, you will only lose your life early if you want too much."
"What a bunch of nonsense! In the past life, because of his background, he was always wary of this palace. This time, he managed to be innocent, and if he didn't fight, how could he be worthy of this life given by God!"
If the words are not speculative, the weaker side can only watch her step on the edge of the knife step by step. The way out ahead is covered with a layer of fog, dim and dark, and the light is becoming less and less visible.
Zhu Jin shrank his body, covered his mouth tightly, his eyes were full of fear, his eyes trembled slightly, and his panic was undoubtedly revealed. The vest was wet, and even fell to the ground softly, and the bent calf did not obey. He wanted to leave this place as soon as possible, but he couldn't even stand.
The silence in the tent made her tremble. I have been with my master for more than ten years. In the past, I was in the house, and my master never left a girl to watch the night. Only this time, she was staying in a tent and sent her to Concubine Zhang for the night. Although I felt a sound several times, I just thought that the master was not sleeping peacefully, and there were occasional sleepless nights. Until today... In broad daylight, she led the order to go out to find the fire head and asked for the green bamboo shoots porridge to clear the heat and disperse the fire, and when she came back, she was asked to encounter such a horrific thing!
Could it be that the ghost stories told in the book are true? The more I think about it, the more afraid it becomes, I just want to go out. No matter what happens after that.
Caressing her forehead, Wan Jingwen's gloomy face was even uglier than the rainy weather outside. In recent days, there have been so many emotional ups and downs that the woman has repeatedly taken advantage of the opportunity to emerge. Just as he was about to concentrate on writing and copying the book, out of the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of the corner of the screen, and his expression suddenly became hideous.
Apricot Yellow Ching Sauce Hem…
"Zhu-Jin."
No more familiar summons, Zhu Jin was so frightened that his soul was not possessed. Tears slipped silently from the corners of her eyes, she knew too well that the person inside would never forgive her lightly.
Jingzhou Xicheng. The wind was changing so fast that everyone was dizzy. The person who committed the crime earlier, is rushing to the prefectural government to come to the door to confess the crime, hoping that the prefect can say good things to that person. If they offended, they will admit compensation, even if they vomit blood and sell their fortune. Before His Highness returned to the city, calm down the unproblem.
In front of Jiahefang, the lively people watched the newly opened facade from a distance, and secretly inquired about it.
"Isn't this shop said to be opened by the Western Jin woman? The owner is gone, and it has been smashed to the point of being unable to do business. How can you still dare to make a big splash and set off firecrackers to open the door to entertain customers?"
"Could it be another store?"
"I want you to be more literate on weekdays, don't mess around with girls outside. Look at that signboard, it's clearly written with the words 'Jiahefang'!"
"Is that a change of owner?"
"Who would be foolish enough to look for bad luck in a shop opened by people from the Western Jin Dynasty, why don't they go forward?"
"That's true."
The people watching the fun outside are all baseless. Those who really know the inside story are rushing to take the sedan chairs one by one with the women at home, carrying gifts, and shyly going to the door to congratulate.
"Master, it's not just a female official who ordered the storefront, and you need to come to the door in person." In the luxurious carriage, a well-dressed woman in her early twenties was sitting opposite the newly appointed Lord Judge. There are some complaints on the lips, and I don't understand why a ready-to-wear shop can work for her family.
"Ignorance of women and children. Do you know that this Jiahefang was specially taken care of by His Highness before?" Tong Ju was dissatisfied with the family's decision to marry a few years ago. Now that he has been promoted to an official position, he has become even more disdainful of this uneducated first wife.
"But Your Highness didn't give all that woman to..."
"Now that you know that the woman is gone, why don't you think about it, this shop is now in the hands of Lady Lin. And the concubine from Beijing has made such a great contribution, why can't she get a little bit of benefit? "In the army, news came out that it was found that the woman was a spy in the Western Jin Dynasty, and Concubine Wan Shu had made a contribution. As for why a woman is so amazing, no one can say.
"Master means..."
"It's not too stupid after all. Who is this shop for, it's just a matter of His Highness. Whoever is more favored, this shop belongs to whose name."
"That's how it is." The woman suddenly realized. But for a moment, there was some schadenfreude, "Master, look at this female official Lin, in terms of favor, she can be crushed on the head of a concubine from Beijing, wouldn't she... In the end, she ended up the same as that woman?"
"Honest talk! What about your Highness's women? When will it be your turn to talk about women at will." Lord Tongjing's face turned a little red. If these words were to be heard by His Highness, how could he keep the official position he just got. "When you enter the door later, you will follow behind the prefect's wife. If the noble person is not looking for you to speak in person, you are not allowed to speak half a word."
After being taught a lesson, the woman shrank her neck in obedience.
"Master, if you ignore them like this, won't you have a bad reputation?" In the courtyard, Hui Lan was staring at the little girl's clothes that had been washed before drying. His Highness had instructed that the little master's full set of bedding and clothing must be provided by a special person. In charge, don't be sloppy.
Seeing the master lying leisurely on the rocking chair and flipping through the books, he didn't take Jiahefang's opening to heart at all. Those dignitaries and ladies who came to congratulate, no matter how sincere they came this time, they did not impress the master in the slightest.
With the book clasped on her lap, the rocking chair rattled and creaked, Mu Xiyao was careless. "Being called a woman used by His Royal Highness in private, how bad can her reputation be. Besides," Wang looked at the clear sky above her head, and her eyes slowly filled with pleasure. "Pack up the luggage in the past two days, and wait for your Royal Highness to return to the house. Let's go out and play with us."
Xicheng is not a place for her to stay for a long time. No matter how bad the reputation here is, it has nothing to do with her Mu side concubine. Since Wan Jingwen likes this place, she will leave it to her to enjoy.