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

"Privately, you can't help," Wei Xiangye helped his old mother and walked into the door of the inner house, and said in a low voice: "But there are hundreds of royal family members, Zhao Lingxiao is not worth it, and his son bet the whole thing for him Wei's life."

Now that the saint is still in the prime of the Spring and Autumn Period, the prince is not in good health, but he is alive, no matter how bad, there is also the blessing king Zhao Lingchen. Although this is a ridiculous person, but with this one, Zhao Lingxiao is a hundred and eight thousand away from the throne. inside. It doesn't make sense. The decent prince does not inherit the throne. You, the prince of the prince, will inherit the throne, right?

Wei Heng used to admire Zhao Lingxiao, because Zhao Lingxiao was indeed excellent, his son was like a jade, and he was also a literary talent. He helped his father lead the military and administration of a party. He was also well-administered, and he did not make a big mistake. Because of this appreciation, Wei Xiangye praised the father and son of King Tushan more than once. He also spoke for the father and son in the court.

But now, Wei Heng knew that he had no confidence to say even a good thing for King Tu Shan and his son. Moreover, Emperor Dongsheng didn't allow him to do this anymore. Thinking of being suspected by the emperor, Wei Xiangye felt cold from his heart, and he was afraid. Their sage would never show mercy when he wanted to drop the butcher knife.

"Furthermore, what do you want her to have children for?" Wei Xiangye said to the old lady: "Let this child grow up and resent my grandfather?"

Now that I have decided to abandon Wei Lanzhi, don't let this world have one more or a few people who hate the Wei family.

The old lady nodded and said, "Don't leave this to others' hands. Let Wu Clan do it."

Wei Xiangye said, "Yes, my son got it."

In the hall at this time, picking lotus was dragged out again and thrown on the steps outside the eaves. In the hall, Mrs. Wu and Lanzhi Wei, one standing and the other kneeling, Mrs. Wu cried, and Wei Lanzhi cried.

Throwing a stack of silver notes to Wei Lanzhi, Mrs. Wu said, "You take these money."

Wei Lanzhi held nearly a thousand taels of silver notes in her hand. The money was either from her mother’s private house or her father. At this time, Wei Lanzhi had hope again in her heart. Her parents were still thinking about being with her father. Is the love between mother and daughter?

But Mrs. Wu turned her face away, not looking at Wei Lanzhi, and said, "The sedan chair is ready for you at the second door. Go ahead."

Wei Lanzhi said: "Second door?"

Mrs. Wu: "Do you still want to go out from the front entrance of the mansion?"

Wei Lanzhi was dumb. She was a concubine for Zhao Lingxiao, so naturally she couldn't go out from the front door of the house.

"Your father has something to let me bring it to you," Mrs. Wu wiped her tears and said: "After tonight, he will no longer have you as a daughter. You can do it yourself in the future."

Wei Lanzhi's heart was cold again. After all, her father didn't recognize her.

"You," Mrs. Wu asked to say something, but seeing Wei Lanzhi's appearance now, Mrs. Wu couldn't say anything.

Wei Lanzhi cried: "It's the daughter that is not good."

Mrs. Wu cried, "No, I don't have a daughter like you. Go to the room next to you to freshen up and leave home."

Wei Lanzhi said: "Can't my daughter go back to the room?"

Where is the room next to the hall? It's a small hall for business and hospitality. Want her to freshen up in such a room?

"You can't go to the inner house," Mrs. Wu randomly wiped her hands on her face, wiped away the tears, and said to Wei Lanzhi: "This is an order from the old lady."

Wei Lanzhi stood up silently and asked Mrs. Wu again: "What about grandma? She, how is she?"

Mrs. Wu: "Your grandmother is so angry with you, she is now bedridden."

Wei Lanzhi lowered her head, and after squatting half-way with Mrs. Wu, Miss Wei hid her face and went out of the hall, crying.

Before Mrs. Wu breathed a sigh of relief here, another maid next to the old lady came to report that the eldest master wanted to see her in the study.

Mrs. Wu didn't know what she was in now. She hated Wei Lanzhi, but she couldn't control her and worried about her daughter's future. Hearing that her husband had requested, Mrs. Wu wiped her face with a handkerchief in a hurry, followed the maid out of the hall and walked to Wei Yi'an's study.

Wei Lanzhi was in a small hall with only four chairs and two coffee tables, served by two maids she had never seen before, washed her face, and changed into new clothes. Women who are concubines can't wear bright red, so Wei Lanzhi's new dress is pink. In Miss Wei's opinion, this color is intolerable and she doesn't like it.

"This is the old lady's reward," the maid took a look at Wei Lanzhi, and before Wei Lanzhi could speak, she took the first step: "The girl is contented, the old lady has rewarded you with a new set of clothes anyway."

As the first daughter of the Wei family, when Wei Lanzhi, who was spoiled by her family since she was a child, was ever humiliated by a maid? Right now, Miss Wei covered her chest, and she couldn't breathe.

"Mother Wang, come in," the sharp-mouthed maid, but again before Wei Lanzhi could speak, shouted out of the small hall: "You come and put some makeup on the girl."

Wei Lanzhi sensitively discovered that the maid only called her a girl. She gave a sigh of relief. Wei Lanzhi wanted to talk, but she was discouraged before she thought about what to say. She is no longer the eldest of the Wei family. What's wrong with this maid calling her girl?

Wang Ma came in with a dressing box, and Wei Lanzhi glanced at the woman, who was still a slave she had never seen before.

After putting down the vanity box, Wang Ma looked up and down Wei Lanzhi a few times before starting to dress Wei Lanzhi. She combed an unpierced bun for the eldest lady, and then painted an unpierced makeup. There was no mirror in the small hall, and Wei Lanzhi couldn't see her appearance, so she didn't know. Wang Ma dressed her down with a pleasing eyebrow, and she looked like a sluggish person.

When Wang Ma was finished here, Mrs. Wu came again with a tray on her own, and she hurried out and said, "Wang Ma, you go out first."

Mother Wang went with the two maids, so she bowed her head and walked out. Mother Wang also closed the door of the small hall for Mrs. Wu.

"Mother, mother?" Wei Lanzhi looked at Mrs. Wu.

Mrs. Wu closed her eyes, where is her daughter? However, placing the tray in front of Wei Lanzhi and pointing to the soup medicine on the tray, Mrs. Wu said, "This is for you to raise your body. Drink it."

Wei Lanzhi was puzzled, only staring at his mother.

"The family will not depend on you from now on," Mrs. Wu said: "You go to the Tushan Palace, the elder son is the only person you can rely on, and you will give birth to the elder son as soon as possible. In this way, before the princess enters the palace , You have a child by your side, it can be regarded as another dependence."

While speaking, Mrs. Wu put the two medicine bottles in Wei Lanzhi's hands and said: "You take three pills a day for this medicine. This is a medicine that allows you to give birth to children. You must take it."