After the new widow, I became a tyrant's tender outer chamber

"Brother Huang," Zhaorong put his hands on the table, and unconsciously leaned forward, "I heard from the palace people that you often go to Shenghe Temple recently. I also said that you would be in the palace, but in the end I jumped at you." null."

She smiled to hide the disappointment in her heart.She originally thought that with this kinship, they should be closer than others, and she didn't want to know such a thing.

The clear light fell on Jiang Huaiyang's face, showing a feeling of keeping strangers away.He did listen, but said nothing.

He knew that the imperial girl was so favored by the queen mother, but he didn't expect that she would have an affair with a man with a family.Even though it may have been for saving people at the beginning, it is very easy for Cheng Xingqiu, who holds an official position, to know his family.

Unless she didn't take this matter to heart.

Zhaorong is aware of his temperament, so at this moment it is just that he is not talking much, so he didn't care, and continued, "A few days ago, I also stayed in the temple for a while, but I didn't know that the emperor was also there. So, I never came to pay a visit. I don’t know if the Lantern Festival in the past two days, Brother Huang can have a look—"

She knew that she was separated from him by a layer, because her direct brother had disrupted the ruling and opposition parties and caused their generation of royal family to wither.

Perhaps the words were not pleasant to her ears, but in a very secret part of her heart, she was actually glad that her first brother poisoned other people. If it wasn't for this, little brother Huang might not have had the chance to ascend to the throne.

Thinking about it, she felt confident again, and was about to talk about how she was doing at the lantern festival, but Jiang Huaiyang interrupted.

"I heard that you have been in close contact with Cheng Xingqiu, the editor of the Imperial Academy recently." This is already an extremely euphemistic way of saying it.

Zhaorong was taken aback for a moment, knowing that since he knew about this, he must also know about other things.This was the purpose of her trip, so she followed his words and said, "Exactly, Tingxue is here to ask Brother Huang to give her a marriage."

Regardless of rich or poor, marriage has always been based on the fate of the parents. According to the matchmaker, it means that you are a royal family, and it is no exception.

In particular, if members of the royal family want to get married, the emperor needs to ask for a marriage decree, which not only represents a blessing, but also helps the emperor consolidate his imperial power in disguise.After all, not everyone can marry the royal family.

She thought for a while, and then said, "Xingqiu and I are in love with each other, and I ask Brother Huang to make it happen." According to Dawu's etiquette system, such an edict is necessary for the marriage to be considered legitimate.

Jiang Huaiyang stared at Zhaorong in front of her, as if she could faintly see the shadow of the Queen Mother, she was also arrogant and conceited, with shallow vision, how could she think that Cheng Xingqiu had not divorced his wife, and could still ask for an imperial edict.

It's just that when Zhaorong came today, he told him that Cheng Yushi was not smart enough to deduct some salary, so he could understand his intention.

However, a divorce letter can still be delayed until now, which shows that the Cheng family is not willing to let the little lady go directly.From her standpoint, if she wanted to leave the Cheng family, it would be difficult.

He thought for a moment, then asked in a cold voice, "Dawu has been monogamous since ancient times, where did you leave Cheng Xiuzhuan's wife?"

Zhao Rong seemed to have just realized that Xing Qiu hadn't given Ruan Yuyi a divorce letter yet, so she didn't think much about it, she just thought that both of them had forgotten about it, even Ruan Yuyi's existence.

She smiled, with a look of promise, "This is a trivial matter, and I can solve it in two days. Brother Huang, just agree to this marriage in advance, and just give Ting Xue a peace of mind."

Knowing that the letter of divorce had been settled, Jiang Huaiyang did not agree immediately.

In fact, born in the palace, marriage has always been a bargaining chip in exchange for benefits, very few people can get married with their sweetheart.This is especially true for the princesses of previous dynasties. Even if the emperor took pity on her, he did not send her to a foreign land for marriage, but temporarily gave her a name to the daughter of an ordinary family and sent her there.

Then it is difficult for the princess who stays in the country to escape a marriage for the purpose of profit.From this, it can be seen how well the Empress Dowager protected Zhaorong in the past.If that palace change hadn't happened, and with Zhaorong's popularity, he could still choose a husband-in-law according to his own will, then right now——

Seeing that Jiang Huaiyang looked indifferent and didn't intend to speak, Zhaorong couldn't help feeling flustered every inch of her heart. She wondered if Brother Huang was not satisfied with Xingqiu.

But in her heart, at a young age, Xingqiu was the number one scholar in high school, amazingly talented and personable. Although he can't be reused right now, with her around, as long as he manipulates a little, his future official career will definitely be bright.With such a husband and gentle temperament, there is nothing to criticize.

What she didn't think deeply about was that as long as Cheng Xingqiu wanted to, he could only show the side of himself that she wanted to see.

"We can talk about this matter later. If there is nothing else, you can go back home."

Zhaorong's heart sank, and Dang even knelt down, "If you don't ask the emperor's consent today, Tingxue will not be able to kneel here until you nod."

Seeing this, Wen Zhi, who was standing by the side, couldn't help sighing secretly.If you want to threaten, at least you have to threaten with something the master cares about.Thinking, he subconsciously glanced at the door.

The rain is really going to be very annoying, so I have to prepare umbrellas for the two girls next door in advance.

Suddenly, in the wing room separated by a wall, there was a muffled sound of heavy objects colliding.Wen Zhi's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly looked at Jiang Huaiyang's expression.

His face remained unchanged, but Zhaorong also noticed the movement, and asked suspiciously, "Is there someone next door?"

"Maybe I don't know where the clumsy cat knocked." Jiang Huaiyang said lightly.

Hearing this, Zhaorong withdrew his thoughts.There are indeed stray cats in the temple. Seeing that the little novice in the temple will feed them, they will not drive them away.

Seeing that Zhao Rong had nothing else to say, he turned around and left.

She fully thought that if she knelt down, he would be like his mother, capable of responding to anything.Seeing that he was about to leave, Zhaorong didn't care about anything else, took a few steps on his knees, and grabbed his clothes, "Brother Huang——"

When she looked up, she suddenly realized that the thin little brother Huang had become so tall after many battles.When he first appeared in front of everyone, he was not even taller than her.

Jiang Huaiyang turned her head back as she wished.She met his eyes, desperately trying to find even the slightest emotion in that icy cold, but unfortunately she didn't.

She suddenly became frightened.

She realized that the person in front of her was not only her concubine brother, but also the rumored cruel king.

Her hands trembled, and she couldn't help but let go.

Even so, Zhaorong still didn't give up. She stood up and shouted at Jiang Huaiyang's back as she walked further and further away, "Jiang Huaiyang! Don't think that I don't know that Linglong Pavilion is your power, and don't think that you have done everything well. No one will know the filial piety of you and your mother!"

Her voice was so sharp that even Wen Zhi, who had followed her master out of the wing, couldn't help but be dumbfounded. How dare this eldest princess think that her mother's power is still the same as before.

Thinking about it, I suddenly felt a little worried, whether Miss Ruan would listen to it.