After marrying wrongly, I became the general's white moonlight

Chapter 217 Performance
Any woman who hears the words 'Your age' will feel unhappy, not to mention Concubine Rong, who is a servant of Israel.

No, the imperial concubine's complexion darkened all of a sudden, but since the rich and noble daughters of the general's family were all there, it's not easy to get angry, but she made a note of Fang Anren in her heart.

Mrs. Yi Wang feigned anger and stepped forward to reprimand Fang Anren, "Shut up, who taught you to speak like this in front of the imperial concubine?"

After finishing speaking, she turned to look at the concubine, "Don't blame me, the poor concubine scolded this impolite son, so I should pretend I didn't hear it. I still remember that the emperor said that he liked the poor concubine's son who was straightforward."

On the surface it was a reprimand, but inside and outside the words were the protection of the other party, Anren.

Murong Qing blessed Fushenzi, "Your Majesty, the poor concubine will go first."

The imperial concubine could only give up, and let her go with a smile on her face.

Walking through the corridor, Fang Anren said with a playful smile, "Sister-in-law is tired of staying there, Brother Pei let me find an excuse to call sister-in-law out to relieve boredom, or I will take sister-in-law to meet my father."

Fang Anren didn't tell about the fact that the second prince was secretly staring at her. Pregnant women are already paranoid, and talking about it may only increase troubles, so it's better not to talk about it.

Murong Qing smiled slightly, she still wanted to find a chance to sneak out, "Okay, thank you, General Fang."

As soon as Murong Qing left, the noble concubine met the second prince by taking the opportunity of leaving the table to breathe.

"Yu'er, concubine mother can't find a chance to get close to the general's wife at all."

The second prince just wanted to get things done quickly, and said anxiously, "Mother Concubine, think of a way, otherwise the birthday banquet will be over, you have to seize the opportunity."

It's not that the imperial concubine is unwilling to help her son, it's just that if she wants to scratch herself, it may leave a scar. If there is a scar, what if the emperor doesn't like it when he sees it.

The concubine hesitated and said, "Yu'er, why don't we think of other ways, shall we?"

The second prince's temples twitched, and he said sharply, "Concubine Mu, I'm really running out of time, so don't hesitate."

"Yu'er, this is Prince Yi's residence. If something goes wrong, Princess Yi won't be fooled."

When the noble concubine was sitting on the table, every time she met Princess Yi's eyes, she always felt that Princess Yi's eyes could penetrate her heart, making her feel guilty.

"Mother and concubine, do you want to think about the position of the prince, please!"

The two stood behind the fake rock in the garden of Prince Yi's mansion, their swords were on edge, and they were about to quarrel.

Murong Qing here was brought by Fang Anren to meet King Yi. At first, she was worried that King Yi would be very serious, but only after seeing King Yi did she realize that King Yi, who had a cold face all day long, was still very kind in private. of.

"Are you Zilu's wife? A girl from the Southern Marquis Mansion?"

King Yi looked Murong Qing up and down, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes, his appearance was upright, his eyes were clear, it could be seen that he was a person with a clear conscience.

"Zilu is Brother Pei's name." Fang Anren said.

Murong Qing suddenly realized that the general still has words.

"Yes, the poor concubine has met King Yi." She replied with a standard salute.

King Yi smiled boldly, "Okay, come and give the general's wife a seat!"

"If you don't mind, I will follow Zilu and call the old man Uncle in private from now on!"

Murong Qing was relieved, it turned out that King Yi was still a casual person, and said with a smile, "Then respect is worse than obedience, seeing Uncle Shi."

Fang Anren ran to report to Pei Mo so that he would not have to worry about Murong Qing.

Here, King Yi and Murong Qing were chatting, and King Yi asked her, "What books did my niece and daughter-in-law read?"

"I have read some history books, but I don't like to read other books that insist on words. I like to read travel notes and miscellaneous books on weekdays."

Murong Qing was a little embarrassed, she didn't like studying since she was a child, let alone she was pregnant now, she felt tired after reading for a while.

But it was her candid answer that made King Yi appreciate it. King Yi smiled and said, "It's not that the whole family doesn't stay in the same house. Zilu didn't like to read serious classics when he was a child, but he liked to read travel notes."

"My niece, you don't know. Once the old man asked him to read "The Art of War". He lay under the tree and read it with great interest. The old man wondered, when did this kid read the book so seriously? The old man walked around behind the tree and took a look. This kid actually learned how to steal, rape and play tricks, and there is a book of travel notes under the skin of "The Art of War", which made the old man very angry..."

King Yi told Murong Qing funny stories about Pei Mo's childhood, which made her laugh again and again.

After chatting for a while, Pei Mo came in, "Uncle Shi, An Ren said that the troupe invited by Auntie will start performing soon, let me invite you."

"Alright, let's go then."

Murong Qing stared at Pei Mo with a smile in his eyes. It turned out that the general would be beaten by his master if he didn't study when he was a child.

Pei Mo's eyebrows and eyes softened, and he took her hand and rubbed it back and forth.

King Yi, who deliberately stayed behind, looked at the pair of Bi people in front of him, feeling deeply moved.

As the sky was getting dark, lanterns were hung up in Yiwang's mansion early, a stage was set up in the open space of the garden, and the invited theater troupe was singing the play of "Lady Li guards Niangziguan".

King Yi doesn't like to go to theatre, Mrs. Yi Wang is the one who loves to watch theatre. Now Mrs. Yi is sitting at the bottom shaking her head and watching.

Seeing that his nephew and daughter-in-law were accompanied by his nephew, and his son was surrounded by a group of little girls, he squeezed to his wife's side after a little thought.

The second prince kept staring at Pei Mo, and when he saw Murong Qing appearing, he gave the noble concubine a wink.

The noble concubine also saw Murong Qing, gritted her teeth, and decided to give it a go for the sake of her son's future. Just as she was about to get up, the actors on the stage happened to be performing wonderfully, and the daughters below all applauded, "Good! Good!"

The imperial concubine was so frightened that she sat back on the stool with her buttocks, and she was full of energy, then weakened, and exhausted three times.

Pei Mo sat in the distance with Murong Qing. If the imperial concubine wanted to leave, it would definitely attract the attention of the audience, so she had no choice but to give up.

The second prince on the side clenched his fists hidden under his sleeves, and looked at the two freely in the distance with obscure eyes, thinking that sooner or later they would not be able to laugh.

Lady Li on the stage had her eyebrows hanging down, and with six banners behind her, she sang a majestic monologue. Murong Qing could vaguely understand it, and felt that the play was really exciting, and she was absorbed in watching it.

But he didn't realize that there was a suspicious black figure coming out of the fake rock in the garden, and he was about to touch Pei Mo.

"what--"

There was a rapid exclamation, and chaos broke out.

"There are assassins!"

It wasn't just a woman's scream, and people realized that there were a few more people in night clothes in the garden at some point.

Most of the theatergoers are women, even if they come from a family of generals, there may not be a few women who are not afraid.

The garden suddenly became chaotic, and the troupe of Chuichuidada on the stage also fled in fright.

Murong Qing was taken aback, but in the blink of an eye, he saw someone attacking Pei Mo, he didn't care about himself, and pulled Pei Mo, "Be careful!"

(End of this chapter)