After becoming a widow, I raised my traitor brother

Chapter 12

At the same time, go to Beijing.

Changping Hou Mansion.

Xiao Lingxiao frowned and sat under the lamp, sorting out some of his articles.

The days of entering the Marquis' Mansion were not as happy as he had imagined. Although Marquis Changping had given him a lot of resources and connections, it was still not enough for him.

He wants to climb up, climb to a position where others look up to him.

There are almost no vacancies for official positions in the court. He secretly calculated these days that the member of the Ministry of Industry, Wailang, is so old, and he will retire and return to his hometown in half a year. The new Ministry of Industry member Wailang will be recommended by him.

If you worship under his sect, do you still worry about not being able to climb up to the position of Wai Lang, a member of the Ministry of Industry?

Shen Shilang admired talented people the most, so he prepared a few more articles, and when the other party returned to Shangjing, he would bring the articles to visit.

He is only 21 years old this year, and he will become the youngest member of the Ministry of Industry Uiro.

While he was calculating, the door was suddenly pushed open heavily.

A fat woman squeezed in and scolded: "What time is it, why is my husband still writing in the study?! My parents have sent a message, telling us to conceive an heir as soon as possible so that we can pass on the family line to our family. Why don't you hurry up? ! Besides, can you rest assured that I am such a beautiful woman who is as beautiful as a flower and jade, guarding the empty boudoir alone?!"

A hint of impatience flashed across Xiao Lingxiao's eyes.

After getting married, he discovered that it was not so easy to be a son-in-law.

Sun Huangchan is the only daughter of the Marquis of Changping. She was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child.

That's all, the key point is that she is extraordinarily obese. For her own good, he repeatedly hinted at her to lose weight, but in the end not only failed to do so, but was slapped again and again.

"What are you still doing?" Sun Huangchan took off his clothes on the small couch in the study, and seeing Xiao Lingxiao was motionless, he couldn't help urging, "Come on, I'm already on the bed, how can you bear it? !"

Xiao Lingxiao was forced to walk over, but before he could stand still, Sun Huangchan hugged him into his arms.

The lights are dim, and the woman's white body has no sense of beauty.

Xiao Lingxiao lowered his eyes and refused to take a closer look, feeling nauseated in his chest.

He endured it, thinking about the issue of heirs, and discussed: "I promised my father-in-law—"

"What father-in-law?" Sun Huangchan tore off his belt, his face full of displeasure, "husband, you are married into our family, and you want to be called my father, do you know the rules of going to Beijing?!"

Xiao Lingxiao was pinned down by her and endured the embarrassment: "I promised father that our first child will be named Sun after you. It's just that my mother also wants a grandson to carry on the family line of our Xiao family. Ma'am, look at our Second son, can I have my surname Xiao?"

"Fuck your mother!" Sun Huangchan was furious, "It doesn't matter how many sons you have, they have to be my surname Sun! If you marry into our family, your son should take our surname! Why should the meat that fell out be called your surname? You didn’t work hard on the bed, and you weren’t pregnant, so why should it be called your surname?!”

Xiao Lingxiao was spittled all over his face by her roar.

He suppressed the disgust in his eyes, and forced a smile on his face: "What madam said is because my mother doesn't know how to flatter her."

The curtain was lowered.

Xiao Lingxiao stared at the roof of the tent with bloodshot eyes, and tightly grasped the bedding under him with both hands.

When he rises to prominence in the future, what is the Marquis of Changping?
What is Sun Huangchan?
But it's just a stepping stone for him to rise to the top!
It was not until late at night that Sun Huangchan was finally satisfied.

She rolled over and fell asleep, and soon snored heavily.

Xiao Lingxiao was squeezed to the innermost side, pitifully hugging a bit of the quilt, because of being overly squeezed, he was short of breath, and his dry legs trembled violently.

With the faint candlelight, he saw that Sun Huangchan's sleeping face was also very ugly.

Wei Zi's pure and beautiful face quietly appeared in his mind.

Wei Zi grew up with his childhood sweetheart. Not to mention her beauty in Lingzhou, she is quite eye-catching even in Shangjing. The most rare thing is that she has a good personality, humble and filial, and obeys him and his parents.

It's a pity that Wei Zi is a wild girl with no parents.

He didn't know a single word, he was cowardly and dull, and he couldn't get on the stage. Compared with Sun Huangchan, his background was even more distant, and he couldn't help him in his official career.

The weak should be abandoned.

Xiao Lingxiao did not regret his choice.

Even though Sun Huangchan is coercing him everywhere now, when he walks out, he is still the son-in-law of the Marquis of Changping, decent and noble, who would not bow his hands and call him Lord Xiao when he sees him?

He is no longer the son of the local rich man in Lingzhou City.

As for succession...

It is not impossible for him to take Wei Zina as his concubine when Huang Tengda gains a firm foothold in Shangjing Fei, and let her have a few sons with his surname Xiao, so as to carry on the family line of his Xiao family.

Xiao Lingxiao thought about the dream of having one wife and one concubine, closed his eyes with satisfaction, fell asleep amidst the sound of snoring, and only waited peacefully for Shen Shilang to return to Beijing to support him in half a year.

……

The next day.

It was still early, and a green gauze lantern was lit in the small study.

Xiao Fengxian put on new clothes and took a picture in front of the mirror: "Is Shen Chunqiu very powerful?"

The young man in the tight sleeves stood in the shadow of the corner and said respectfully: "Reporting to the young master, Shen Chunqiu is highly respected by the emperor and courtiers because he presided over the compilation of the history of this dynasty. He wanted to follow Grandpa Hua's footsteps, but was rejected by Grandpa Hua. Grandpa Hua said that he was trying his best to gain fame, saying that he was a scholar, but in fact he was just a country thief and ghost."

"The national thief Lu Gui..." Xiao Fengxian sneered.

"Young Master worships this kind of person as a teacher, it is really degrading."

"Then what should we do?" Xiao Fengxian glanced tenderly at the boudoir opposite, her voice full of helplessness, "I have already promised my sister-in-law that I will study hard and follow that country thief, Lu Gui, to be a 'good hearted' Good officer, Nan Zhu, I can't make her cry anymore."

Nan Zhu said softly: "It's just a widow in the countryside, the young master cares too much about her."

"She is my sister-in-law."

"Is it just sister-in-law?"

The smile on the corner of Xiao Fengxian's lips faded away, and he silently glanced at Nan Zhu, his eyes were very sharp, like the cold light refracted by a sharp blade when drawing a sword.

Nan Zhu lowered his head and remained silent.

In the early morning, Wei Zi had already packed up.

Xiao Fengxian found her: "Sister-in-law look at me."

Looking at Wei Zi, the morning light is twilight, the young man has a long body and thin lips with a smile, a very thin dark blue forehead band is tied between his forehead, slightly curly bangs are parted from both sides, his face is as bright as a moon and as bright as a jade tree.

He was wearing the black and black embroidered phoenix-pattern jacket that she made by herself. He was not as loose and unruly as usual, but he had fastened all the laces and buckles obediently. excellent.

Wei Zi stepped forward with a smile and straightened his collar: "It looks good."

Xiao Fengxian lowered her eyes, her gaze lingered over her thin white fingertips, her pupils were dark, and her Adam's apple moved slightly.

He said: "Compared with Xiao Lingxiao?"

(End of this chapter)