Call Me The Mother of Quick Transmigration

On this day, the wind was beautiful and the sun was beautiful. Lu Wenda was wearing a sackcloth, and she accompanied Princess Changshan to the theater last night. He didn't rest until the middle of the night. He was somewhat haggard. But this is exactly what he is now. Lu Wenda walked into the main hall, bathed in admiration or approving eyes of the pilgrims.

Lu Wenda felt the eyes of other people, a little proud. It seems that my practice of keeping filial piety for half a year is doing the right thing. Having a good reputation is very important to oneself.

Lu Wenda's devout prayers on incense, began his daily routine. At the beginning, he sincerely prayed for Su Niang and the children, hoping that they would not be resentful under Jiuquan, and that they would be able to reach bliss early. But with the passage of time, he gradually got tired of such a boring life. Coupled with the warm fragrance of princess Changshan nephrite jade, Lu Wenda now only hopes that the half-year period will come soon and he will be relieved as soon as possible.

Lu Wenda was immersed in his thoughts, his eyes closed tightly, but he didn't notice that the several tablets in front of him suddenly shed blood.

The first thing he found was the monk in the temple. He saw blood flowing out of the tablet, and immediately folded his hands together, chanting the Buddha's name, "Nanmo Amitabha!"

Immediately afterwards, other pilgrims also saw this scene and exclaimed in shock, "Look, there is blood on the tablet, this is grievance!"

Lu Wenda was awakened by the scream, opened his eyes and saw the tablets of Su Niang and the two children shed blood and tears. She fell back in shock and then crawled back a few steps.

But in half a day, the matter quickly spread in the capital. As this matter spread, there were two or three things that Princess Changshan and Lu Wenda had to say. After all, Princess Changshan often went to Lu Wenda, and even if she was careful, she would still leak some news.

Later, someone said that Princess Changshan fell in love with Lu Wenda and insisted on marrying him. For the princess, the prince sent someone to kill Lu Wenda's wife and children. On the surface, Lu Wenda kept his filial piety for his wife, but in fact he was still dealing with Princess Changshan secretly, so his wife and children shed tears on the tablets.

Lu Wenda's face was gloomy, "Who is it that is killing me!" He calmed down and went to check, only to see that the tablet was smeared with a woman's mouth fat at some point, and it was smoked by the fire and turned into a fat. Then, red water will flow out.

I don't want to be rumored to be rumored, but it is so unbearable. What made him even more frustrated was that the rumors outside were not much different from the truth.

"Your Majesty knows in his heart, please be at ease, your prince will find out the truth, and the prince will be innocent. But at this time, please don't see the princess again, so that no more rumors will be heard." The person said.

"Then trouble your Royal Highness. It's all mine, it's dirtying your highness' reputation." Lu Wenda took a deep breath and said. This time, it is estimated that he was in trouble. I was afraid that King Qi and others would hate His Royal Highness, but the Crown Prince was acting upright and there was nothing to attack and destroy, so he was attacked.

Just listening to His Royal Highness's words, it seems to have withdrawn. Fortunately, he and Princess Changshan already have a husband and wife relationship, even if the prince repents, the princess may not agree.

Therefore, Lu Wenda is not worried, on the contrary, he is very open and indifferent.

Such a posture made the visitor look at him a few times, thinking that Lu Wenda is not a thing in the pool. If you give up at this time, it would be a pity. It is better to persuade your Highness to see if there is another way. Restore the reputation of His Royal Highness and Princess.

The prince's counterattack began soon.

Not long after, the people in Beijing changed their conversations from the two or three things that Princess Changshan and Xinke champion had to say to the fact that the madam of the Ministry of Rites beat their daughter-in-law to abort her.

The minister of rituals is from the same line as the king of Qi.

Seeing that the wind direction in the capital quickly changed in the opposite direction, Jiang Zhien felt annoyed in his heart, but this was also expected, not surprising. He had no intention of dragging the prince into the water just by this incident.

At this time, Li Yicheng suddenly gave him a playbook, "I don't know what theatrical troupe the foster father knows. My mother wrote a new play and wanted to find a troupe to discharge it."

"Rehearsal?" Jiang Zhien couldn't understand women's thoughts, Li Su's still thinking about writing plays? Doesn't she know a few big characters?

Jiang Zhien took the playbook and opened it. This is Li Yicheng's handwriting. The rhetoric is gorgeous, but it's catchy, unlike what Li Su's can write.

"My mother dictated it, and I edited the pen. But my mother thought up the rough plot." Li Yicheng said.

Jiang Zhien nodded, and he just said, a country woman, besides a little strength, what else! Jiang Zhien looked through it, and the more he looked at it, the more interesting he became. After a while, he finished reading the script.

This playbook! There is so much action! Jiang Zhien thought with surprise. This guilty beauty case is about a man named Chen Shimei who was attracted by the princess after the high school champion. In order to cling to the princess, he abandoned his wife Qin Su'e and a pair of children, and sent people back to the hometown to chase his wife and daughter. Qin Su'e and his children escaped by chance and went to Beijing to file a court case, but the prince found out. In order to protect the reputation of the princess, the prince poisoned Qin Su'e and his daughter. His son escaped by chance. In order to avenge his mother, after all the hardships, he finally found the upright official Bao. Master Bao presides over justice and finally finds out the truth. After a fight, in the end, the prince was abolished, the princess and Chen Shimei reconciled, and Chen Shimei was smashed by a dog.

At first glance, this play alluded to the matter of Princess Changshan and Lu Wenda. If it is really arranged in a play, word of mouth, for a while, the prince and the party will not want to calm down.

"Okay! I'll find a theater team to put this play out right away. Your mother is fine, if you have such a playbook in the future, just take it out!" Jiang Zhien couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Li Yicheng nodded, "My mother is very interested in writing playbooks recently, and said that she will continue to write."

Jiang Zhien felt that this method was very feasible. He learned from other things, and immediately found a lot of down-and-out literati, brainstormed and used the pen as a knife to attack the prince.

In the East Palace, the prince sits high in front of the case, listening to his subordinates reporting what happened in Beijing recently. When I heard that there was a scene called Huamei Case in Beijing recently, and the content of the play seemed to allude to Princess Changshan and Lu Wenda.

The prince raised his hand slightly, "Is there a playbook? Show me."

The people below immediately presented it.

The prince flipped through it roughly. After reading it, although his face was still expressionless, his clenched hands still exposed his inner anger.

"Go down."

After the subordinates go out.

The prince couldn't help but smashed the tea bowl in his hand, "Damn it!"

"Your Royal Highness calms down your anger." Yang Duoshou, the chief **** of the East Palace, heard the movement and walked in, and said distressedly when he saw the prince's red face. Since the prince was three years old, Yang Duoshou has been serving the prince. All the way to this day, to say something more precise, in Yang Duoshou's heart, the prince is not only the master, but also the child he has taken care of since childhood.

"Where is Chang Shan?" the prince asked.

"Princess Changshan should accompany the Empress Empress in Kunning Palace at this moment." Yang Duoshou poured a cup of tea again, "His Royal Highness, have a sip of tea. This is the Xingong Yunwu Tea this year, your Royal Highness's favorite drink."

"I'm not in the mood to drink tea now." The prince shook his head angrily, "Go to Kunning Palace alone." After speaking, he walked out.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, you forgot, don't you want to summon Chu Jijiu later? Chu Jijiu is waiting outside now." Yang Duoshou said anxiously.

"Gu is not free now, let him come again in the afternoon." The prince dropped these words and hurried away.

Yang Duoshou hurriedly ordered the little **** to go out and talk to Cheng Jijiu, and he hurried to catch up. "His Royal Highness, slow down and watch out for the threshold."

In Kunning Palace, Xiao Baoling and the Queen were looking through Neiku's booklet, and when they saw something they liked, they pestered the Queen and added it to his dowry list.

The queen looked at her daughter with a smile, naturally obedient.

The crown prince stood outside the hall and listened for a while. His heart became even more angry. When Xiao Baoling wrapped the queen around and asked for a turquoise stone bell-shaped golden pagoda, he strode in, "The pine stone bell-shaped golden pagoda is My father cherishes it, how can you be, and what use do you want?"

The queen and Xiao Baoling were stunned. Xiao Baoling pursed her mouth in dissatisfaction. The queen smiled and patted her hand, and explained: "Your father ordered the people to send this Neiku booklet. If Linger likes it, add it. ."

"Neiku is the private library of the father and the emperor. The princess has always fallen and the dowry has a law. If the treasurer wants anything, he can get it from the mother’s private library or the solitary private library. The only thing you need to do is to save your money!" For the sake of the mother, the prince said with restrained anger.

The queen frowned slightly and looked at Xiao Baoling, "Your prince brother is also worried, you have chosen a lot. The rest, you go to the mother's private library and choose what you choose. Okay?" The queen has a son. For a woman, the son is the most dependent, but the daughter is the most loving. In the royal family, the son is raised by his majesty, and the daughter is raised by himself.

Xiao Baoling was not very happy. How could the private treasury of the mother's queen compare with the inner treasury that had accumulated for several generations.

The queen wanted to persuade her, but the prince was angry, "You go down first, you have nothing to say to the queen."

The servants around the palace looked at the queen upon hearing this, and after seeing the queen nodding, they stepped out.

The queen said gently, "What's wrong? I don't think you look very good in my palace."

The prince endured his anger, said so and so, and finally said angrily: "It was a lonely thing to calm down this matter. Now, because of this beautiful case, the matter has been rumored in the capital again, even It's getting worse and worse, and even the reputation of loneliness has been affected!" Hearing this, the prince gave Xiao Baoling angrily.

Xiao Baoling was aggrieved immediately and cried to the queen, "Mother, look, the prince brother is to blame on me. What does this matter have to do with me? It's the conspiracy of the second brother's bitch. You have the ability. Go find them and stare at me for what!"

"You also said! If you didn't insist on marrying Lu Wenda, where did these troubles come from!" the prince angered.

"At the beginning, I saw Lu Yin, didn't you agree? You didn't like Lu Yin's talent too! Are you afraid that he will be recruited by the second brother? Now I am to blame again!" Xiao Baoling is not afraid, in front of his mother. , The prince elder brother dare not beat her!

"You!" The prince was furious, almost disregarding his identity, and was about to do it.

"Shut up all!" the queen said coldly. Suddenly both of them became quiet.

The author has something to say: Thank passersby for the grenade rewarded, thank you!

Passerby threw a grenade Throwing time: 2018-10-3010:44:58

The homework of tutoring elementary school students really blows up my lungs. A video homework, memorizing addition and subtraction formulas, from 5:30 to 7:30, I just can’t memorize it. I read it more than a dozen times, copied it twice manually, memorizing the front and forgetting the back. Later, her father came in and counseled for about ten minutes, and couldn't help but feel angry. Tossing to almost eight o'clock, finally stumbling to complete the homework. During this period, she cried four or five times. She cried and I wanted to cry too. I was thinking, what evil did I commit in my previous life. In this life, I became the mother of a primary school student and had to tutor homework. Injustice! If this continues, I guess I will die young. If one day you find out that I haven't updated it, it is estimated that either I went to the hospital with a heart attack, or I have died of anger.