Nongmen noble girl, she was conferred a god by her beauty

Chapter 279 Lu Shijing Presents a Gift

Mrs. Chu looked indifferent, "The old concubine laughed."

In her heart, she didn't want to hear others praise Chu Wanning's appearance.

Others don't know, but Mrs. Chu, who has lived under the halo of Song Mingzhu since she was a child, knows it very well. She hates Chu Wanning's face that resembles someone very much.

Old Princess Rong paused with a smile, and narrowed her eyes slightly when she saw her: "You are?"

Rao Da Madam Chu, who was in a somewhat uneasy mood at first, also became stiff, and said in embarrassment: "Old Wangfei, I am Mrs. Song, Mrs. Yong'anhou."

The Jiang family was also embarrassed for Mrs. Chu, and smiled and said, "My old concubine is getting older, and she also has a problem of not recognizing people, please don't blame Mrs. Chu."

Mrs. Chu couldn't bear it, she said: "Of course not."

It's just that his face couldn't be happier, and he didn't flatter and flatter Old Princess Rong at the beginning.

Old Princess Rong narrowed her eyes slightly, thinking like she was thinking for a long time before she remembered: "Oh, so you are the concubine daughter of Marquis Yongning, what is your name Song?"

Mrs. Chu's face suddenly turned cold.

What she hates the most in her life is when others mention her status as a concubine.

All of a sudden, Song Moyu returned to the miserable days when he lived in Yongninghou Mansion.

Song Mingzhu is a noble daughter-in-law, and her mother is just a girl who climbs the bed. If Mrs. Hou was not generous, their mother and daughter would have been killed long ago, so she, Song Moyu, is destined to live in Song Mingzhu's life forever. under the shadow.

Jiang also glanced at her mother-in-law in surprise.

Usually, my mother-in-law speaks with great sense of proportion, she would not embarrass a person in public, what is going on?

She wanted to ask a few questions, did Mrs. Chu offend your old man?

But the words came to his lips and swallowed back.

Forget it, let her talk if the old man wants to talk.

"Mother, you forgot again? Mrs. Chu's boudoir name is Song Moyu." Jiang Shi smiled.

It is also an indirect explanation to everyone that my old concubine is really old and easy to forget things, so if you say something wrong, don't take it to heart.

Mrs. Chu clearly heard a few low voices of ridicule coming from behind her.

Her complexion grew darker.

This situation seems to be back to the beginning.

Noble girls always don't bring their concubines with them when they hold banquets, but Song Mingzhu can't stand the entreaties of her concubines, so she always brings her with her every time she attends a banquet.

Song Moyu got her wish, but her humble status as a concubine always made her suffer from the cynicism of the concubine's daughters.

When every concubine reaches the age of marriage, the elders of the family will make the decisions, choose a decent family, and quietly marry her husband and raise her children.

But Song Moyu didn't want to accept his fate, so at a banquet, he found an opportunity to hook up with Marquis Yong'an, and in the end, he married in eight palanquins and became the noble Mrs. Hou.

She asked herself that her marriage was not bad, at least in these years, no one around her had ever mentioned her identity as a concubine in front of her.

Unexpectedly, this fig leaf was unveiled in public by the old Princess Rong at the birthday banquet of the Rongjun Prince's Mansion.

It's not that Mrs. Chu is not angry, but the other party is the old concubine who even respects the emperor three points, her anger faded a lot immediately, and the rest was put on Chu Wanning.

It's all this stinky girl!
If it weren't for her, how could I lose face in public.

Jiang gave her mother-in-law a wink in a nonchalant manner, as if to say, "Mother, please stop talking, didn't you see that Mrs. Chu's face is about to drop ink?"

Fortunately, Old Princess Rong just nodded slightly and did not continue talking.

Jiang just breathed a sigh of relief.

"Son, come here and let me have a look." Old Princess Rong's eyes moved slightly, she reached out and waved to Chu Wanning.

It should be that she had lost her mind, how could the daughter of the dignified empress be left outside.

Besides, although the old Princess Rong lives in a secluded back house, she has heard news from the palace. It is said that the Holy Majesty is very fond of Princess Linyue, who is the daughter of the emperor and empress.

And Song Moyu is the concubine's sister of the Empress Empress, born of the same father, the daughter born of Song Moyu looks somewhat similar to her aunt, which is also human nature, not a strange thing.

Chu Wanning stared at Old Princess Rong in a daze, but quickly recovered her emotions and walked in the direction of the head.

The old Princess Rong laughed even more happily, and immediately ordered someone to find Zhang Dunzi, and let Chu Wanning sit by the side to accompany her. This is the first treatment!
The noble ladies below couldn't hide their jealousy.

The expressions of the wives are unpredictable, "Could it be that the old Princess Rong fell in love with Chu Wanning as the grandson-in-law of the county palace?"

Chu Wanning was sitting next to the old concubine, with a delicate face, drooping eyebrows and eyes, and looked very obedient.

When Lu Shijing came in to pay respects to old Princess Rong, he saw this situation, and his eyes darkened involuntarily.

When the male guests entered the door, according to the usual practice, they had to pay respects to the old Princess Rong first, present a birthday gift, and then return to the male seat next door.

At this time, Lu Shijing seemed to be late.

The young man has a straight figure, although his steps seem to be slow, but every step has his own coercion.

He already had an extremely outstanding appearance, but against the background of the purple brocade robe he was wearing today, he seemed a bit more dignified, making people afraid to look up.

Yan Ruxue, eyes like black ink, eyebrows like swords, and facial features like carvings, all of which no longer show the young man's astonishing look.

Those thin lips, just slightly curved up, are as stunning as red plums in full bloom.

With this look, among the noble ladies present, except for Chu Wanning who was comparable to him, the other noble ladies didn't have the slightest strength to resist?

Although the eyebrows and eyes are more delicate than that of a woman, there is no trace of femininity of a woman, but it looks full of heroism and dazzling.

As Lu Shijing walked all the way, the ladies at the table couldn't help lowering their eyes, their pretty faces turned pink, and they looked extremely shy.

"This Second Young Master Lu is even better than he looked two years ago." A lady couldn't help but exclaimed.

Who said no?
Whose son in the capital can have such an outstanding appearance as Lu Shijing?

Who else can be trusted by the Holy Majesty like Lu Shijing, who is often called into the palace?

Lu Shijing came to the old princess Rong, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "Lu Er has seen the old princess, may the old princess be as blessed as the east sea, and live longer than Nanshan!"

His gaze shifted slightly, and fell precisely on Chu Wanning's face.

Today's little daughter-in-law is so beautiful!

It's just that too many people are thinking about it, and they want to hide people so that the dogs next to them can't find them.

Old Princess Rong looked at the very dazzling Lu Shijing, and her cloudy old eyes lit up, "Okay, okay!" She seemed to admire the young man in front of her very much.

After a pause, I couldn't help asking: "Why did you come so late, but what happened?"

Lu Shijing cupped his hands and said: "The Holy Majesty summoned me, so I came late, and I hope the old concubine will forgive me."

There was a sudden look in everyone's eyes.

It was no secret that the Holy Majesty often summoned Lu Shijing in the capital.

Old Princess Rong naturally didn't mind, she nodded: "It's not too late, the time is just right."

Lu Shijing raised his hand, and Lu Chuan beside him took a step forward, holding the box in his hand and handing it to the old princess: "Old princess, this is the hibiscus bonsai that Jing specially found for you."

(End of this chapter)