Overturning the little milk bottle of the metaphysics boss, everyone loves it

Chapter 118
I thought it would be calm for a few days, but Jun Yelan gave Jun Tingsheng and Jin Wanlin a marriage in the hall in the early morning of the next day.

"I have thanked the Holy Majesty, but I feel that it is too early to get married at this time. I hope that the Holy Majesty can take back the marriage gift."

Jun Tingsheng refused to offer the marriage in public, which made Jun Yelan's face a little ugly. He had always regarded Jun Tingsheng as an enemy for some reason, and now Jun Tingsheng's resistance made him even more hostile.

Although he knew that Jun Tingsheng didn't like Jin Wanlin, this move meant whether he could be caught in the future.

"What did you say?!"

"I...don't want to get married for the time being, I implore the Holy Majesty to take back my promise."

Jun Tingsheng knelt on the main hall, even though he knew what resisting the decree meant, he still wanted to fight for himself.

What he wanted was not Jin Wanlin, but...

"Ting Sheng, the Holy Majesty gave the marriage for your consideration, how could you refuse without even thinking about it."

Jun Tianlin's words made Jun Yelan, who was already unhappy, even more annoyed. Just when he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity, Jun Fengqing, who had never spoken, spoke up.

"Your Majesty, please calm down. This old minister's son has been cold-tempered since he was a child, and he is even more reticent on weekdays."

"Miss Jin was born in a famous family, and she is even more gentle and virtuous. The old minister thanked the Holy Lord for the marriage on behalf of Jun Sheng."

Said, Jun Fengqing knelt down to salute in public, this move made Jun Tingsheng who still wanted to refuse unable to speak for a while.

Jun Yelan's face softened a bit, seeing Jun Tingsheng's obviously unwilling but forced to accept, he felt a little refreshed.

On the way back home, Jun Tingsheng sat in the carriage without saying a word. Seeing him so unhappy, Jun Fengqing also felt uncomfortable.

"The reason why the Holy Majesty gave you and Jin Wanlin the marriage, I think you also know that even if you refuse this time, there will still be a next time."

"Father, you know that I don't like her, and I don't want my marriage to be manipulated."

"But you are the eldest son of the Chengyang Palace, do you really think you can make decisions about your marriage?"

Hearing this, Jun Tingsheng stopped talking, because he knew all these things in his heart.

But because of this, he has been working hard to become stronger, thinking that one day he can be the master of his own marriage and not be manipulated by anyone, but he never thought that Jun Yelan's hand would be so fast.

"Stop!"

Jun Tingsheng got up and got out of the carriage, turned to Jun Fengqing and said, "Don't worry, I won't do anything, I just want to be alone."

Looking at his lonely back, Jun Fengqing sighed helplessly, she didn't know whether it was right or wrong to agree to this marriage today.

Song Mansion Late at Night——

Song Baoling was drawing pictures bored, when she suddenly heard the sound of tinkling bells outside the door, she took the inkstone and walked towards the door lightly, when she was about to cross the threshold, a person suddenly appeared.

The inkstone in his hand stopped in mid-air, Song Baoling looked at the person leaning against the door frame in surprise: "Why is it you?!"

Jun Tingsheng was carrying a jug, his face was already slightly drunk, he looked at Song Baoling who was holding an inkstone, and walked past her into the room with a chuckle.

"Are you okay? Why did you drink like this?"

"I'm bored, I'll borrow your room to drink to relieve my boredom."

Hearing this, Song Baoling was speechless for a while, and just as he put the inkstone back on the desk, Song Baichuan's voice came from outside the door.

It was already late at night, but Jun Tingsheng appeared in her boudoir with a face full of drunkenness. If Song Baichuan knew about this, it would be fine.

"Hide quickly, I didn't tell you not to come out."

Song Baoling pushed Jun Tingsheng into the inner room, and seeing that he wanted to go out, he quickly warned: "If you dare to come out, I will ignore you from now on."

Jun Tingsheng, who was already a little drunk, felt a little wronged when he heard this, but he still obediently hid behind the door.

"Linger."

As soon as Song Baoling hid him, Song Baichuan walked in, and she quickly went up to him and asked, "Father, why are you here?"

"I'll come see you."

Song Baichuan sat down at the table and looked at her tenderly, "Did you reflect on yourself at home these two days?"

If it was in the past, Song Baoling would definitely give in and admit his mistake in order to leave the mansion, but now there is someone hiding in the inner room, how dare she chat with him so much.

For the current plan, the only way to get Song Baichuan to leave as soon as possible is to provoke Song Baichuan deliberately.

"I didn't do anything wrong, why should I reflect on it?"

Sure enough, her attitude aroused Song Baichuan's dissatisfaction, and Song Baichuan slapped the table: "You! You..."

It was obvious that Song Baichuan was very angry. He stared at Song Baoling for a long time but failed to say any accusations. Maybe he also agreed with Song Baoling's actions that day in his heart.

"From tomorrow onwards, you will be fined to copy scriptures at home, so as to heal your mind!"

After speaking, Song Baichuan walked away angrily.

Song Baoling looked at his walking figure and let out a heavy breath. Although doing so aroused his father's dissatisfaction, but fortunately Jun Tingsheng did not expose it.

She went back to the inner room to persuade Jun Tingsheng to leave by herself, but when she went in, the uninvited person seemed to be sleeping soundly.

"I really owe you in my previous life."

Here, Song Lianming was about to go to bed, when Lian Jiao knocked on the door suddenly, knowing that Song Baoling was looking for him, so he immediately put on his clothes without saying a word.

"Ling'er, it's so late, why are you looking for me?"

Song Baoling didn't answer his question, but directly pulled him into the inner room. When he saw Jun Tingsheng sleeping soundly on the ground, Song Lianming was dumbfounded.

"Why is he here?"

"Who knows what he's doing, he suddenly ran drunk and said he wanted to drink, and fell asleep in a blink of an eye."

Song Lianming smacked his lips speechlessly, and pulled him up from the ground, "Okay, I'll take him back, you should rest earlier."

As soon as the people left, Song Baoling immediately put the bolt on the door. She didn't want to be frightened again in the middle of the night.

Here, Song Baochai was promoted to concubine because of his success in serving the bed, and the Song family also followed suit.

On the second day after being made a concubine, Song Baochai told Li Shi to enter the palace. Looking at the palace that belonged to her daughter alone, Li Shi was so happy that she could not close her mouth from ear to ear.

"Baochai, no, I should call you Empress."

Li's tone of voice was full of excitement, not to mention Song Baochai, who had put a lot of thought into being able to serve her bed, but fortunately she succeeded in becoming a concubine.

Song Baochai ordered all the palace people to retreat, and then walked up to Li Shi, "Mother, it's just the two of us here, so don't be restrained."

"By the way, tell me, what's going on with the elder sister? How did you make trouble with the Pei family?"

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Li's stomach became angry, and a good marriage was tossed and gone.

"There are too many twists and turns in this matter, and my mother can't explain it to you for a while. In short, we have to get rid of that stinky girl Song Baoling while you are in favor right now."

Song Baochai also thought so, and now that Mrs. Li mentioned it, of course she would not object.

"You can rest assured that I have a countermeasure for this matter."

(End of this chapter)