The Way of Favors

??? When the auspicious hour arrived, Fu Chen carried Fu Xuan, who was covered with a red hijab, on the sedan chair.

???? Fu Rong stood next to Fu Wan, watching the sedan curtain fall, watching his brother pat Wu Baiqi, Wu Baiqi swayed slightly and then said something solemnly, and then saw Wu Baiqi turning on his horse, leading the reception team to walk magnificently. Up.

Fu Rong's eyes were sore. He couldn't send his sister to marry in his previous life, and he finally made up for this regret in this life.

Turning back to the hall and talking with his mother and sister, Fu Rong led Brother Zhu back to the palace with Xu Jin.

When he didn't see his daughter for one day, Fu Rong immediately asked the nurse to carry the sisters over. Seeing the daughters were doing well, and seeing her mother narrowing her eyes with a smile, Fu Rong finally calmed down.

On the day Fu Xuan returned, all five members of the family went to the Hou Mansion.

Fu Xuan rolled the woman's updo, because she was originally dignified and elegant, but now she looks the same as before she got married. Wu Baiqi, who has been practicing in Jinwuwei for more than half a year, has jumped sharply, and almost shoulders with Fu Chen. His body has become much stronger, and his behavior is also regular, but his eyes are full of hope and brilliance. He is clever, especially when talking to my brother-in-law, Guaner.

Who knows how much his current rules are pretending?

The new son-in-law was greeted by the eldest brother-in-law and the younger brother-in-law and two brother-in-laws, and the family members went to the backyard. When the bride went home, she had to make a few jokes in the room. Fu Xuanping was calm, with no shyness on her face. She really admired this younger sister when she saw Fu Rong. If others don’t blush, it’s a thick-skinned sister. Real happiness and anger are invisible.

One happy event just happened, and another one came again.

Cheng Wang is going to marry a side concubine.

Emperor Jiahe didn’t like that Li Huarong, a woman who couldn’t give birth, took the position of his son’s princess. The son was reluctant to give up. He didn’t force it, so he ordered the Ministry of Rites to marry Qiu’s daughter this time. The son called over and said with a smile: "Tomorrow the fifth wife will marry a wife again. Your brothers have all gone to lively and lively, so pour him more pots of wine."

When speaking, he swept past Xu Jin blindly.

Xu Jin remained expressionless.

King Kang was happily, and immediately walked over and patted Cheng Wang on the shoulder. Xu Wei stood on the left side of his elder brother, without even looking there, his iron fist in his sleeve was about to clenched. When Emperor Jiahe saw that the six sons were not very good-looking, when he remembered that he was newly married to Cui Wan, he wanted to tease him to choose a new princess for him, but when he thought of the relationship between the sixth child and Cui Wan's childhood sweetheart, he thought of Cui Wan and Cui Wan. Empress Cui’s mother-daughter relationship is not mentioned for the time being.

Cheng Wang opened his mouth in embarrassment, and Chao Jia and Emperor apologized: "Father, the ceremonial ceremony of marrying the side concubine is already very magnificent. Let's forget the banquet. My son doesn't want to make a big deal. The second brother, the fourth brother and the sixth brother want to drink. The minister is going to the Juxian Building to make up for it."

Emperor Jiahe strained his face.

What is so good about Li Huarong, the son actually feels sorry for her to such a point that he doesn't even give this decent concubine?

Just as he was about to say a few words, when King Cheng looked up and looked at him pleadingly, Emperor Jiahe suddenly became angry and waved his hand to spurn others: "Anyway, you are marrying a wife. Please do so whenever you want. I don’t care, just go down, I’m very busy!"

The old man lost his temper, and several princes retired obediently.

Emperor Jiahe stared at the silhouettes of his sons, and when the footsteps were far away, he threw a memorial fiercely, and said to Wanquan: "Look, ordinary people have a lot of money and still look forward to buying two concubines. It would be nice to have a few sons, they are all infatuated!"

Wanquan said that it was not. For the princess to resist the decree and disrespect, the prince missed his deceased wife and was depressed. His body lost two circles. The prince Cheng only agreed to marry the side concubine at the urging of his father, but he also scrupled that his childhood sweetheart's wife would not give There are too many decent side concubines. Although Prince Kang has a side concubine room, it sounds like he doesn’t usually pass by. I spend more time with the concubine Kang. There is only the man who is so daring...

After thinking about it for a while, he bent over and laughed, and didn't flatter.

In his opinion, Emperor Jiahe is not considered female, from Zhong Ting to Empress Cui to Guan Ying, Emperor Jiahe is very fond of them. Zhong Ting's fate is poor, and there is no blessing to endure the wealth in the palace. Guan Ying is stupid, and she chooses to go to the dead. Only Empress Cui has been favored for decades to come safely.

But Wanquan didn’t dare to praise Jiahe Emperor’s infatuation, Jiahe Emperor thought of Empress Cui, he flattered the right place, if he thought of Zhong Ting Guanying...

So let's not flatter him once, anyway, given his affection with Emperor Jiahe, there is really no shortage of this one.

Cheng Wangfu.

After Wang Cheng returned to the mansion, he went directly to the study. At dusk, Changsui asked him where to eat. Wang Cheng thought about it and used it in the front yard.

After eating alone, Cheng Wang went to Li Huarong's side.

Li Huarong sat on the chair woodenly, and when she heard him come in, she looked up and dropped again.

Cheng Wang undressed and went to bed. He closed his eyes and slumbered. After waiting for a long time, Li Huarong did not come over. He opened his eyes and said to the top of the bed: "Cousin, you know what I want for you. Without standing on our side, the plan that we bothered to arrange was unsuccessful, and a single blow could not be achieved. Their brothers must have become more vigilant, and we should not take any more shots in a short time. On the father's side, I estimate that the crown prince will be sealed this year. We can only slowly To accumulate contacts, the father and the emperor’s body is okay, and he can live for at least five or six years. We may have other opportunities in these five or six years. Cousin, don’t rush?

Li Huarong remained motionless, holding the phoenix hairpin her mother had put on her during the wedding.

She understands the truth, and she also understands the difficulties of cousin, but she really can't stand him to touch others. If taking revenge is the same as choosing between husband and wife to go to the old, she would rather choose the latter. As he said, there are still five or six years. In five or six years, they may wait for the right opportunity, but tomorrow the cousin will marry the concubine, and he will touch another woman, and they will never go back.

My grandfather had a concubine, and all those women were secretly killed by my grandmother, but she was not a grandmother, and she had lost her natal family. And the grandmother cleans up those women more because the grandfather is disobedient and doesn't give her face. She is different. What is the use of her wanting the lives of those women? She just wanted him not to touch others all his life, all his life...

The palm of his hand hurts, but the hairpin's tail pierced the palm of his hand.

Seeing the blood bead emerging, Li Huarong suddenly had a thought in his mind.

If he died, would he not touch others?

It was only a thought that came up, and was quickly suppressed by Li Huarong.

Even if she died, she had to wait for her revenge. She couldn't help her enemies get into trouble with her own hands, and she couldn't do things that the loved ones hurt their enemies.

Putting down the hairpin, Li Huarong began to remove makeup from the mirror, and she gently put the same jewelry on the table.

Cheng Wang turned his head, seeing that she seemed to understand, he smiled with satisfaction.

This year, he has been busy working for nothing. He really has no energy to coax her anymore. Now he needs a calm and sensible princess, not a woman who can only be sour and jealous.

All night in the same bed with different dreams.

The next day Cheng Wang's Mansion began to prepare to marry the side concubine. Cheng Wang didn't want to give the Qiu girl a decent banquet if he didn't hold a banquet, but the scenery outside was enough, so he dressed up and went to Qiu Mansion to marry him. The Qiu family was also a famous family. Although the girl was going to be a concubine, she still prepared 68 to carry her dowry. Every time she carried it, the people looked envious.

Blow, beat, and hit the palace.

If there is no banquet, the proper etiquette is required. After all, King Cheng wants to win over the Qiu family. Qiu Duo is filial piety, not dismissal. The next small official may be easily forgotten when he reverts. You have to do some work to reinstate the official or change to another official position of the same rank. Qiu Duo is a minister of war and one of the veterans of the cabinet. People are gone, and the influence in the court is still there. There is no big mistake. There is no reason why the father and the emperor will not reinstate other officials.

"Lord..." Quan Fu Ren smiled and brought the golden weighing pole over.

The pallet was covered with red silk and a golden weighing rod. Cheng Wang skillfully picked it up and picked up the hijab, revealing a bright and charming girl face.

I have seen Li Huarong and Fu Rong so stunning, a Qiu Mingfei is not enough to make Cheng Wang lose his mind, but when Qiu Mingfei looked up timidly, Cheng Wang still showed a stunning expression, watching her gently, and said softly, "It's so beautiful. ."

The fifteen-year-old Qiu Mingfei immediately lowered her head and blushed.

It was still early, and after the ceremony, Cheng Wang asked her to clean up first, and he would come back for dinner.

Qiu Mingfei was a little disappointed, she thought he would have a drink with her.

Her dowry maid whispered: "Girl, the prince is already very decent to marry us. The girl is a concubine, and the prince is drinking with you. It seems that she is a pet girl. It pierced people's ears over there. Didn’t it hurt the girl? So when the prince didn’t drink, it really took the girl to heart. When the prince came at night and there were only the prince and the girl, the girl really wanted to act like a baby in private."

Qiu Mingfei nodded. She was accustomed to being spoiled at home, hoping to spend all the new wedding festivals again. Remembering the gentleness of the prince who met the prince in the palace last year, Qiu Mingfei whispered: "The daughter who brought us the bonus points Bring out a pot and save it for the evening."

The mother smiled and went away.

The sky is getting darker, and the king is here.

Qiu Mingfei accompany him with dinner shamelessly, nervously. If Cheng Wang wanted to win over the Qiu family, of course he would treat her well, and he would personally pick her up.

Everyone will look at his face. Qiu Mingfei sees a man who is gentle and unchanging, as if he likes himself very much, so he is bold enough. He mentioned a hip flask to pour wine for Cheng Wang, blushing and whispered: "Master, this is after my birth. My mother buried the daughter Hong in the yard, how does the prince taste it?"

As long as anyone who is literate in reading, I am afraid that there is no one who does not know the allusion of daughter Hong. Wang Cheng looked at the little girl’s nervous eyelashes, and there was no one who didn’t understand her thoughts. When Qiu Mingfei handed the glass over, he raised it. To the lips. When Qiu Mingfei saw it, thinking he didn't understand his suggestion, he lowered his eyes in disappointment, and pursed his red lips.

Wang Cheng looked in his eyes, smelled the aroma of the wine, put it down, and lifted the jug to pour the wine for her: "Since it is the daughter-in-law prepared by the mother-in-law, did I fail my mother-in-law's good intentions by drinking it alone?"

Seeing that he understood, Qiu Mingfei called his mother to be his mother-in-law, and the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up. When the man approached him and wanted to have a cup with her in an ambiguous tone, she accompany him shyly.

After drinking the wine, the atmosphere in the room completely changed. Cheng Wang hugged the relatives, got up and picked them up and went to bed. Thinking that it was the first time for the little girl, Cheng Wang was considerate and warm for a while before he was ready to move. Whoever wanted to leaned forward suddenly came an indescribable pain in his abdomen.

King Cheng's eyes widened in horror, and he instinctively wanted to pinch the neck of the woman below him, only to see Qiu Mingfei frowning with pain on his face.

Poisoned in the drink!

When King Cheng fully understood it, his body stood upright.

The room was quiet, not like a new house at all.

The wife of the Qiu family was outside waiting to hear what happened, but she couldn't hear it. She thought the young couple was whispering, but after waiting for a long time there was no movement. She was strange in her heart and quietly went to the door of the inner room to see.

There was a sharp scream in the quiet backyard of the palace.

The next moment, the dowry mother rushed to the princess's main courtyard like a ghost, and fell down several times halfway, and finally staggered to the princess' side, but was told by the gatekeeper that the princess had already stopped. The dowry mother lay on the door, with only one sentence left in her mind, "The prince's side concubine is dead, the prince's side concubine is dead!"

When the gatekeeper heard this, the three souls went to the two, one hurriedly opened the door and the other hurried to report to the princess.

It's just that there is no response from the room.

Li Huarong's maid, unable to wait, rushed in, regardless of her respect and inferiority. With the light outside, she saw the princess lying on the bed as if she was not awake. Another big maid came in with the light, and the room turned on instantly, but when the two of them saw the situation clearly, one froze on the spot and the other dropped the light in his hand.

The lamp fell to the ground and didn't fall, so the room was still bright.

The light filled the bed net.

Inside, Li Huarong, dressed in a red wedding gown, lay still, with his hands folded on his stomach, motionless.

The big maid near the bed tremblingly walked over, "Wang Hao?"

No one responded.

The maid tentatively pushed.

The sleeping beauty has no idea.

Princess Cheng Li Huarong, also went, Feng Guanxia, ​​with a smile on her lips.