The Rebirth of the Violent Concubine: The Bright Moon Shields the West Building

"Why do you look like this?" Fu Wang looked at Zhao Lingyun curiously, "Is your brother dead or your mother..."

"Ahem," Wang Shunzi, the chief **** who served King Fu, coughed dryly, knowing that you have a deep friendship with Mr. Zhao, but you can't say that his old lady is dead. You don't have many friends, so cherish it!

"What are you coughing up?" King Fu didn't accept Wang Shunzi's affection at all, pointing to Zhao Lingyun and said: "You see how he is going to do a funeral."

Wang Shunzi had a pair of squinted eyes, and then squinting to look at Zhao Lingyun again, it seemed that this person was closing his eyes. It's not that Wang Shunzi insists on standing with the master who has an abnormal brain. Master Zhao looks like a bereaved concubine at the moment.

"Open your little eyes," Zhao Lingyun said irritably: "I'm not dead in my house!" His old lady is living well.

Fu Wang: "Whose person is that dead?"

Zhao Lingyun: "That fake fairy Zhao Lingxiao really went to the palace to ask for an order?"

Fu Wang nodded.

Zhao Lingyun: "He really wants to marry the second lady of the Jiang family?"

Fu Wang nodded again.

Zhao Lingyun: "Really?"

Fu Wang said: "You don't believe this king's words? This king sees it with his own eyes, can there be fakes?"

Zhao Lingyun turned around on the spot, then stopped to look at the gourd.

Hulu said with a sad face, "Master, it seems that you are a step late."

They haven't prepared the rituals here yet. At the end of Tushan Palace, the princess Ren took the elder son into the palace and asked the sage to give him a marriage.

"When this king was out of the palace, my father had ordered someone to ask the old lady of the Jiang family to enter the palace," Fu Wang added at this time, "it should be that the two families should sit down and talk about marriage."

"Um, the saint also Xuan Ronghua has entered the palace," Wang Shunzi said.

Zhao Lingyun asked: "Who?"

"Zhao Qingrong," Fu Wang said cheerfully, "Miss Jiang's stepmother."

Zhao Lingyun trembled again in his heart.

"This king is looking at you, there is something wrong," Fu Wang stared at Zhao Lingyun, both eyes beaming, "Come on, talk to this king."

I'm talking about brain problems with you?

Zhao Lingyun sternly, arched his hand at King Fu, Master Zhao turned around and left. No, he can't accept his fate, let the cattle farming go to hell, he will go to Anyuanhou Mansion now!

Calabash ran after his master, and in a panic, Calabash's shoes ran away.

Wang Shunzi looked at Zhao Lingyun's master and servant and ran away like a dog. Then he asked his prince in a low voice, "Master, shall we go to listen to the music or eat?"

"Go back to the palace," Fu Wang said decisively.

Wang Shunzi: "Don't listen to music anymore? Don't eat anymore?"

"There is a lot of excitement, what kind of music does this king listen to, and what to eat?" Fu Wang walked towards the west side of the street as he spoke.

"Master Zhao, what is he going to do?" Wang Shunzi chased behind his prince.

"When I heard that the fake fairy was going to marry Miss Jiang Er, he was like a dead mother," Fu Wang touched the mole on his face, "There is a ninety-nine chance, and Zhao Da has also seen Miss Jiang Er too. ."

Wang Shunzi opened his mouth wide: "Huh?"

Miss Jiang, Wang Shunzi knows that the second daughter of An Yuanhou, a native girl from the countryside and Beijing, is a beautiful woman, but it is said that she has a bad temper. Like her milk old Mrs. Xu, she is savage, hot, ignorant of etiquette, and Everyone is totally uncomfortable with the ladies.

"Is this after the fight on Fengyangmen Street yesterday, Zhao Da fell in love with Miss Jiang Er at first sight?" Fu Wang was eager to fly back to the palace and went into battle in person.

"Yes, Tushan Wang Shizi asked to marry the second Miss Jiang, he has asked the sage to come forward," As a normal person, Wang Shunzi is very puzzled, this matter is almost a certainty, right? Even if you, Zhao Lingyun, fell in love with Jiang Mingyue at first sight, you can't grab your relatives, right?

"That's the son of King Tushan," Wang Shunzi emphasized again.

Even if his prince and Tushan Wang Shizi are right, and follow Master Zhao to call others a fake fairy, you can touch your conscience, Wang Daduke has to say, Tushan Wang Shizi dumped you Zhao Dashi for ten streets! Is the Jiang family blind or mad? If you don't choose the son of Tushan King Zhao Lingxiao, you choose Zhao Lingyun?

Fu Wang looked disdainful, "Isn't Zhao Xilou better than fake fairy?"

Yes, Wang Shunzi recognized his own prince's words, but he didn't recognize it. Who would let this be his master?

"Return to the palace," the voice of King Fu heard the intent to fight.

Wang Shunzi: "The prince is going to see the saint? You can't get involved in this matter."

This matter has nothing to do with you. If two men compete with one woman, you are an irrelevant person.

Fu Wang helped the melon cap that he was about to drop, "This king has to delay Zhao Da's time and can't let the fake fairy do what he wants."

Wang Shunzi was dumbfounded, so this matter originally had nothing to do with you, prince, but in the end you have to mix it up?

"Hurry up," Fu Wang helped several times, and the melon cap was going to fall down, so Lord Fu simply took off his hat and threw it to Wang Shunzi, while trotting forward by himself, "This king should ride a horse today!"

"I should be riding a horse today!" Zhao Lingyun rushed all the way to Anyuanhou's Mansion, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then rushed to Anyuanhou's Mansion.

"Who are you?" Wang Decai, who happened to be standing in the porch, hurriedly stopped Master Zhao.

"I, Zhao Xilou, from the Palace of the Yue Kingdom," Mr. Zhao said, raising his hand and pushing the butler Wang to go to the gate of the Anyuan Hou Mansion.

"Hey, hey!" Wang Decai yelled anxiously.

Several gates surrounded Zhao Lingyun, who are you, are you going to our Anyuanhou Mansion?

"It turned out to be Grand Master Zhao, Grand Master," Wang Decai chased over and said to Zhao Lingyun, "You will let the younger one go in and let you know."

"It's all on fire, what else to report?" Zhao Lingyun said anxiously.

"Huh?" Jiangyu carried a horse whip in his hand, walked out from behind the blue stone wall, stretched his neck to look at the gate, and said in surprise: "Brother Xilou?"

"Brother Yu," Zhao Lingyun shouted, "Something happened, you let me in."

Jiang Yu's reaction was a bit slow. When he let Zhao Lingyun's master and servants come in, Young Master Jiang realized that this person would come for his second sister, right?

"Don't rush into it," Jiang Yu stretched out his hand to pull Zhao Lingyun, "make it clear first, why are you here?"

"Why?" Zhao Lingyun grabbed Jiangyu's shoulders and whispered: "Zhao Lingxiao has gone to the palace to ask for an order, he wants to marry your second sister!"

Jiangyu was stunned.

"Why are you still stunned?" Zhao Lingyun patted Jiangyu's face, "What did we do yesterday, fighting with Wei San'er?"

Jiangyu was dreaming and muttered, "This, can't it?"

"Where is your old lady?" Zhao Lingyun strode in.

Hulu walked past Jiangyu and whispered: "Lord Fu said this. He saw it with his own eyes!"

Jiangyu stared at the gourd.

The gourd nodded heavily.

Young Master Jiang suddenly raised his hand and gave it to himself.

"Yo, young master," Wang Decai shouted hurriedly, his young master's head is still wrapped, what's wrong with this, and he has branded himself?

Jiangyu stomped his foot, turned around and ran into the house. He had to tell his second sister. If it didn't work, he took his second sister and ran away first.

"Don't stand up, butler," Hulu said to Wang Decai sympathetically before going to chase his master, "Someone is here in the palace, you can think of a way to stop them."

Wang Decai, what?