National Beauty

Chapter 92: 092

"The minister's wife meets the prince."

Seeing King Shou approaching, Lin led her daughter to salute with a complicated mood, glanced at the man's ink-colored hem, Lin's eyes were panic. Three years ago, the royal concubines were selected in the palace, and the kings of Chu and Rui were given marriages. Only the king of life was left in the cold. At that time, there was a lot of discussion in the capital, and now his personal affairs are destined to make the king of life a laughing stock among the people of the capital. Lin's fear of the King of Shou became irritated, and sent his anger on his daughter.

Maybe Shou Wang left the mansion, he was going to enter the palace to ask the emperor to divorce, right?

"Get up." Zhao Heng said calmly, no emotions could be heard in his voice.

Lin and Song Jianing got up together.

Zhao Heng's gaze stayed on Song Jianing's left face for a while, seeing her cheeks as white and tender as pear blossom petals, and her fleshy cheeks were alluring to poke and pinch, even though Chu Chu was pitiful, she also showed a childish naive attitude. There may be thousands of misery in her heart, falling in the eyes of others, but it is more like the ordinary grievance, the kind that can be easily coaxed.

Zhao Heng suddenly felt that this trouble was nothing.

"Marriage, don't worry."

Zhao Heng said the first two words to Lin. When he paused, he noticed that Song Jianing raised his head. Zhao Heng subconsciously looked at her, and then said to the newly washed apricot eyes of Chunyu, " Don't worry."

Song Jianing widened his eyes in surprise.

Zhao Heng nodded slightly, turned and left, his back was slender and tall, like a free and easy crane in the old forest in the mountains, and instantly turned into a green pine standing on the top of the cliff. Song Jianing stared at that back figure blankly, until King Shou got into the carriage, and the carriage headed eastwardly, Song Jianing finally recovered.

She turned her head to look at her mother, Lin hugged her daughter, and said softly in her daughter's ear: "The prince really cares about you."

A prince doesn’t care if his daughter’s father is just a juror. The mother is a remarried widow. He doesn’t care if her daughter is famous for being delicious. He doesn’t care if her daughter has a rash on her face and may leave marks on her face. In addition to Shang Xin, Lin couldn't find any other reasons.

Song Jianing nodded, his eyes were wet, but the corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up. She didn’t know why King Shou was so good to her. Maybe it was because of the cousin friendship between the two of them. Maybe it was because of his noble character. Because the emperor gave her the marriage, he defended her as his fiancée, but King Shou treated her. Fortunately, it is true that Song Jianing will have no regrets in her life to marry such a man as his wife.

Madam Tai and King Shou both gave reassurance. On the way into the palace, Lin quickly became rational, thinking about how to deal with Song Erye and Hu, while instructing her daughter on how to act after seeing the empress.

When the emperor summoned, the carriage of the Guogong Mansion ran fast, and two quarters later, Song Jianing and Lin were led to the main hall by the palace. After climbing dozens of high steps, the faces of the girls who rarely went out were blushed. As soon as they appeared in front of the main hall, the people in the hall turned around and looked over together.

Guo Boyan wears a Jinxian crown on his head, a purple official uniform, a leather belt on his waist, and a brocade and jade pendant. He looks calm and not angry. Seeing the wife and daughter who rushed in, Guo Boyan frowned slightly and greeted the wife and daughter hurriedly over their red eyes, and asked Lin, "Is the house settled?"

The question was about family matters, but the intimacy between husband and wife was revealed in the words.

Lin's heart became more at ease, and he said softly: "Mother is helping to take care of Brother Mao. Don't worry, Grandpa Guo."

Guo Boyan hummed, then reached out his hand to touch the top of Song Jianing's head, and smiled: "An'an, don't panic, you will be the master for your father."

The man is tall and mighty. At the age of 40, the handsomeness of his youth can still be seen on his face, but he has a mountain-like majesty more than the young boy of two decades, as if everything is done. Song Jianing had long forgotten about his biological father's departure, but with Guo Boyan, Song Jianing really realized the stability of being maintained by his father.

With a grateful smile towards his stepfather, Song Jianing slowly looked at the two on the other side of the hall. The man was dressed in gray muslin clothes, his face was once white and tanned, but the men of the Song family were handsome and handsome, just like a cloth coat. Song Erye was still a handsome man, but he lacked his vigor and looked cowardly. inability. Next to him, Hu was wearing a blue cloth dress. His figure was thin and his skin was darker. After three years of hardship in the cell, Hu was even darker, and his rich and dignified spirit became hostile. gas. In fact, she is only two years younger than Lin's, but now they are standing together, saying that Hu is Lin's aunt, no one will question.

Song Jianing was taken aback secretly, but she didn't expect her uncle and aunt to change so much.

Song Erye’s eyes grew on Lin’s body. He used to think that his sister-in-law was as beautiful as a fairy. After four years of absence, the sister-in-law grew younger and younger. Standing with his niece, it was clearly a flower to the children and sisters. . He could see the beauty when he saw the beauty, while Hu was jealous of the acid water all over his body. The better the Lin, the stronger her bitterness and her hatred!

"Bah! You still have the face to see me! Abduct the girl from our Song family, are you worthy of your eldest brother!" Hu's two steps forward, flushed and pointed at Lin's, and cursed: "When the eldest brother died, Who threw on the eldest brother and wanted to die together? It turned out to be pretended to be seen by the neighbours, and in a blink of an eye they climbed Gaozhi to someone else’s bed...

"Come on!" Guo Boyan shouted loudly, his black eyes staring coldly at the frightened Hu, "Above the hall, the Diao Min dared to despise Emperor Wei and pulled out to play the 20th board, and the church rules were followed. She enters the hall."

Before the emperor and prince arrived, Guo Boyan was the largest official in the hall. A guard rushed over immediately, covering Hu's mouth and dragging it out like a hen. Hu was struggling, twisting his neck and looking back, hoping that her husband would come and save her. Song Erye wanted to save her, but they had already suffered a board before they hit the Dengwen drum. Support. On the one hand, the daughter-in-law was hitting the board, and the couple was hitting the board together. Song Erye instinctively flinched, standing aside with his head drooping, not daring to look at it, and regretting it in his heart. What kind of emperor would support the people, look at that grandfather, the majestic, dare to call the emperor’s guards...

Just thinking about it, suddenly there was a sharp communication from the **** in front of him, saying that the emperor and the king of life had arrived.

Song Erye's legs softened, and he knelt on the ground with a thump, trembling non-stop.

Guo Boyan glanced at him disdainfully, and led his wife and daughter to pay salutes to the emperor.

There was silence in the main hall, and the muffled noise of the Hu family touching the board came in clearly. Emperor Xuande sat on the dragon chair with a blank face and looked at the gray-clothed people who were almost lying on the ground and said: "Who are you? Why are you? Sue Duke Wei Guo?"

Song Erye was even afraid of the prefect. He had just lost his three souls after being looked at by Guo Boyan for a long time. Now he is interrogated by the emperor, and his remaining seven souls have also flown away like a plume of smoke. He hesitated and couldn't say a complete sentence: "I , I, Caomin, Caomin..."

Stammering.

Emperor Xuande frowned, and Yu Guang swept towards his son who was standing alone at the bottom left. The son is now older and cold and restrained, but Emperor Xuande still remembers that when his son was seven or eight years old, the fourth stubbornly deliberately stammered like his third brother, and was beaten and cried by the third. Howling came in front of him to file a complaint.

The people surnamed Song are afraid of Tianwei, but his son must be uncomfortable after hearing this.

"Bo Yan, you said." Emperor Xuande said displeased.

Song Erye quickly closed his mouth.

Guo Boyan walked to the middle of the hall, bent over slightly, and said: "Back to the emperor, this man's surname is Song and his name is Kuo. He is the uncle before his wife's remarriage. Four years ago, Song Kuo's family of four drove and killed one. The old man was sentenced to three years in prison by the local government. At that time, his wife had been in the Song's house for six years, and her neighbors pityed her and persuaded her to return to Beijing and go to her family. His wife was an orphan, a widow, and no uncle, so she brought her daughter. Entering Beijing. Without the consent of the Song family, the official recorded Jianing in the Guo family tree without permission. It is indeed wrong, but the main reason is that the Song family is far away, and the minister can hardly take care of it. Now Song Kuo enters Beijing, the minister is willing to discuss this matter with his return to the government, Ruo Song Kuo refuses to give up, the minister must return to Jianing to the Song family. He will never bully others. He has been cultivated by the emperor's grace for many years."

"It should be so." Emperor Xuande said gratified, and asked Song Kuo: "Since you were released from prison last year, why have you just gone to Beijing to find someone now?"

Song Erye was still nervous, but he was barely able to say a complete sentence. He just forgot to make a statement with his wife in advance, and said what he thought in his head: "Cao Min, Cao Min heard that I heard that Jia Ning is going to be the princess. ..." He meant that he had lived his life honestly before. He had forgotten his niece. He only remembered the news of his niece, and then went to Beijing to look for his relatives.

However, Emperor Xuande understood another meaning and angrily rebuked: "I heard that your niece has made her fortune, and your husband and wife came to look for her. If she is only the daughter of a commoner businessman, you will continue to ignore it? Such a prosperous gangster, which one should be Is the mother willing to leave her daughter to you? Breaking the law first, and being injustice afterwards, dare to come to me to complain. If you come, you will be dragged out and beaten up to fight against you."

The emperor got angry, and the guards pulled out Song Erye before Hu's bench over there, and gave him a ruthless board.

After disposing of the Song family’s husband and wife, Emperor Xuande rebuked Guo Boyan and said: "The Song family is at fault. If you put the Song family’s daughter in your own name without the Song family’s consent, you should also be fined, temporarily detaining your salary for half a year and staying behind closed doors for three days. If the Song family insists on taking away the daughter of the Song family, the Guo family will not stop him. If I hear of any injustice in this matter, I will punish me severely."

"The minister leads the order." Guo Boyan said loudly to lead the punishment.

"The King of Shou comes with me." Emperor Xuande left the dragon chair and took away his son by the way.

Zhao Heng left without squinting.

Guo Boyan's family of three bowed their heads respectfully, and when the emperor's figure disappeared completely, Guo Boyan took the lead, and the family of three walked out of the temple. Under the steps, Hu's mouth was stuffed with a veil, and he was kneeled on the ground by the guards, watching Song Erye being hit with a board. Song Erye was holding the bench tightly with his hands and his face was as white as paper. Blood was already seen on the bulge, and the pain caused tears and nose to flow out together, and there was a groan that was more painful than a oozing pain in his mouth.

Seeing the three of Guo Boyan, Hu raised his head, angry and hateful, his eyes staring out.

Guo Boyan only smiled coldly, ordered the man to finish the board, and sent the couple to the government office.

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