After becoming a widow, I raised my traitor brother

Chapter 168 You Can Only Love Me!

Xiao Fengxian...

That person is arbitrary and bad everywhere.

But how can I never forget him?

"Doesn't Xiaozi like the second prince?"

Madam Wei suddenly asked.

Wei Zi came back to his senses and told the truth: "Grandmother, even if my childhood sweetheart's husband will betray me, I don't know anything about the Second Highness, so how dare I entrust him for life? I'm not afraid of grandma's jokes when I say it. Now I already understand, The happiness I get from relying on others is like a flower in a mirror in the water. Once the other person changes his mind, I will have nothing. Only things that are firmly in my palm, such as power, wealth, and power, can bring me happiness. Come to be truly stable. Grandma, being stable is more important than what kind of man you marry."

Mrs. Wei looked at her carefully.

The girl was born delicate and charming, obviously she should be a naive and ignorant young lady who doesn't know the world, but her heart seems to have been tempered through thousands of trials.

Without the need for others to reach out to protect her, she propped up a transparent and solid glass cover for herself.

Even the nobles of Tianhuang couldn't easily win her heart.

Knowing the truth of the world prematurely, I don't know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing.

The old man's eyes were full of pity, he shook his head and sighed: "Xiao Zi was bitten by a snake once, and she is afraid of well ropes for ten years."

Wei Zi lowered his head.

Yes, she was indeed afraid.

Xiao Lingxiao's appearance is fair and handsome, and he is full of poems and books on etiquette. It failed to change his conduct.

Even if the childhood sweethearts who have known each other for many years are like this, who knows whether the heart hidden under the skin of other people is black or white?

Mrs. Wei thought for a while, and said: "But Xiao Zi, you are the only one. You still have a long way to go. While you are young, you should live a little more recklessly. You are no longer an orphan girl with nothing. With the support of the Duke of Zhen's government and grandmother, even if you stumble again, there will always be someone who will support you, and there will always be a chance to turn around and make a comeback. Xiao Zi, your grandmother is your unbridled confidence."

live...

presumptuous?

Wei Zi was taken aback.

All along, she has had nothing to rely on, and Xiao Fengxian, the only one she can rely on, also because of her status as uncle and sister-in-law, forced her to try her best to curb the habit of relying on him.

She thought that relying on herself for everything was the so-called strength.

But the grandmother's words made her suddenly enlightened. She relied on herself in everything because there was no one behind her. Now that she was standing behind her grandmother, she could actually live happily like other daughters and sons...

Mrs. Wei dotingly nodded her eyebrows: "In the eyes of grandma, whether Xiao Zi is strong or not is not important at all, happiness is the most important thing. A person lives a lifetime, bitterness and sweetness, others have no chance to choose , but Xiao Zi has it. Why not choose the easiest path? Besides, instead of being afraid of encountering unkind people and closing yourself off, it is better to try boldly, give others opportunities, and give yourself opportunities."

Wei Zi was silent.

These words are really reassuring, as if being well loved and sheltered by family members.

She lowered her head and thought for a while, and when she raised her head again, Taohua's eyes were shining brightly: "Then, I will listen to my grandmother..."

the other side.

The sunset is soft, and outside the carved wooden porch, durian flowers in midsummer are dotted among the branches and leaves. Because they have absorbed the rainwater, the bright red flower buds weigh heavily on the branches.

Wei Feishan followed Xue Ziyu through the corridor, and couldn't help but said, "Mother, is grandma trying to match His Highness and sister?"

"Yes." Xue Ziyu frowned, "I don't know what she thinks, how can a woman who has been married before marry into the royal family again?"

Wei Feishan bit her lip.

When she thought that Wei Zi might become a prince and concubine in the future, but she could only marry an ordinary official and kneel at her feet, she felt strong resentment.

She endured her jealousy and pretended to be generous: "If my sister becomes a concubine in the future, we will be able to enjoy it too."

"What kind of light?" Xue Ziyu was not angry, and put her white hand lightly on Wei Feishan's shoulder, "Fan, I don't want to be in her light. In my heart, you are the unique town that I have cultivated with my own hands." The eldest daughter of the Duke's family. Therefore, you can only marry into the royal family in the future, and you can only win glory for me! As far as mother knows, the third prince Zhou Xianyang likes you very much, doesn't he?"

"But...but..." Wei Feishan rubbed his handkerchief hesitantly, "Mother, you also know that Zhou Xianyang's biological mother is just a little Zhaoyi. I heard that she was born as a court lady, very humble and humble. Zhou Xianyang has no mother's support. In the future, I can only be an idle prince at most, if my daughter marries him... I'm afraid I won't be able to win honor for my mother."

Xue Ziyu nodded heavily: "You are right."

The eldest daughter she raised by herself, she can't be an idle princess no matter what.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at the pomegranate flowers outside the corridor with heavy eyes.

Only that position...

Only the position of one person under one person and above ten thousand people can be worthy of her noble and elegant fan.

After having a goal, she exhorted: "Then we have to work harder to achieve it. Apart from Zhou Xianyang, we have to work harder on the other princes. Casting a wide net is never wrong."

After the discussion between the mother and daughter, Wei Feishan returned to Peony Garden and took out the embroidered handkerchief Wei Zi had given her.

She caressed the pattern of double-sided embroidery, and her beautiful almond eyes showed complicated emotions.

She looked at the puppets on the multi-treasure shelf one by one, couldn't help reaching out to touch them, and whispered: "Father, mother, brother, grandmother... I really like this family, I am so cute and sensible, Why do you have to let her come back? Why do you have to praise her? I only have one daughter, and our family is harmonious and beautiful, isn’t it good? "

She paused, a kind of ambition and madness gradually appeared on her face: "I can only be the daughter who wins glory for the Duke of Zhenguo, and you can only love me alone! No matter... no matter how hard I try, I will Trample her underfoot! I want to prove to you that fakes can be reborn, and fakes can replace real ones!"

She gritted her teeth and sat on the armchair, and began to study Wei Zi's double-sided embroidery.

No matter how much time she spends practicing, she must embroider better than Wei Zi!
She has nothing, she must be loved by everyone!

……

It was finally sunny for a few days, and as the dark clouds converged, it began to rain again in Shangjing.

Wei Zi didn't sleep well last night and was awakened several times by thunder.

When she got up to make up in the morning, Qingju reported with a face full of shock: "My servant heard from people outside that the dace river broke its embankment last night! The houses and cottages on both sides of the river bank were washed away, and many people died!"

The dace river is the nearest big river to Beijing. It flows from east to west. For hundreds of years, it has nourished and fertilized the fields and soil on both sides of the river. It was once praised by the people as "the river that sucks the earth like a mother."

The importance in the Great Zhou Dynasty can be seen.

Wei Zi looked out the window, the sky was gloomy and gloomy, the rain was swaying, and there was no sign of stopping.

She worried: "Poor those people."

"I heard that His Majesty summoned all the officials overnight to rebuild the embankment." Qingju tied her hair with a gold hairpin, "This project will be presided over by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, assisted by the Minister of the Ministry of Industry, and our son, as the head of the Ministry of Industry, will also participate .This is the first political matter since the young master took office, I wonder if I can do it well..."

(End of this chapter)