After becoming a widow, I raised my traitor brother

It was night, and a few lamps were lit in the tent, which looked bright in the cold night.

Xue Ziyu went to talk in the tent of Xue's family members, but she hasn't come back yet.

Wei Feishan sat on the side of the couch after washing, and proudly shook a piece of beautiful jade in his hand: "It's a pity that my sister left later, and I didn't see the demeanor of my brother taking down the corner to No.2. This is the prize of No.2. gave it to me."

There were two couches in the tent, Xue Ziyu and Wei Feishan slept on one, and Wei Zi slept on the other.

She made the bed: "Is No.1 the Fourth Highness?"

"That's right," Wei Feishan admired, "he is the one who went to Bashu with Taishi Lin. I heard that he has experienced a lot in the southwest region this year, and he often plays with soldiers in the army in his spare time. Well, it's reasonable to be able to defeat brother this time. Among all the princes, His Highness Fourth is the best."

Wei Zi sat on the couch, removed the ring hairpin, and thought to himself that the Fourth Highness is more than the best at kung fu.

The grandfather of His Highness the Fourth Highness is the grand master of the dynasty with great power and great military exploits. His mother's family background is also the best among the several princes. Therefore, he is the most likely to be established as the next prince.

"My imperial brother is naturally the best."

A proud and crisp female voice came from outside the tent.

Zhou Jing opened the curtain and stepped into the tent with a whole body of night, holding a plate of hot grilled lamb chops in her hand.

She was wearing an apricot-yellow robe with narrow sleeves, and the leather belt around her waist was covered with bronze daggers, bells, copper coins, etc., and her long black hair was combed into two fluffy and beautiful braids, with multicolored gold thread and silk ribbons dotted between them. Very lively and bright.

She glanced at Wei Feifan: "But what does that have to do with you?"

Wei Feishan's expression froze, silently clutching Meiyu tightly.

Zhou Jing snorted coldly, and immediately sat down on Wei Zi's couch enthusiastically: "I went hunting in the mountains today, and I found a sheep. I specially asked the imperial chef to peel and roast it. This plate of lamb chops for you is the best. That piece of meat is tender, fresh and not smelly at all, so please taste it while it's hot, Xiao Zi."

Wei Zi thanked, tasted a piece with chopsticks, and praised: "It's really fresh and tender, thank you Your Highness."

"How many times have I said, just call me Jing'er, why can't I change it?"

Wei Zi shyly asked, "Jing'er?"

Zhou Jing frowned with a smile, and pampered Wei Zi's head: "My little Zi, that's right. I have to rush to deliver the roast lamb to my father and brother, so I'm leaving first!"

She is like a gust of hot wind, coming and going quickly.

As soon as she left, Xue Ziyu came back.

Noticing the plate of mutton that Wei Zi was holding in her hand, she clenched the veil tightly, frowned and said, "I already used up the dinner, where did you get the roast mutton?"

The fresh lamb was delicious.

Wei Zi was about to explain that it was sent by Zhou Jing, and also wanted to invite Xue Ziyu to taste it together, but before she could explain, Xue Ziyu scolded: "Could it be sent by some man? Just now your aunt told me to pay more attention to you. Are you married? A girl who has lived once is different from a girl who has never left the cabinet. Don’t dress up all day long. When you see a man, you will jump on it and embarrass the family. You will accept whatever a man gives you. Why, haven’t you seen it? Did you have a good time?!"

Wei Zi held the porcelain plate tightly.

The words of explanation choked in the throat.

She knew that her mother didn't like her, but she didn't know that she thought of her so badly.

Wei Feifan raised the corners of her mouth secretly, and explained softly: "Mother, this is given to my sister by the fifth princess, not a man."

After a short pause, she added: "The fifth princess has a good relationship with my sister. She didn't invite me to eat with such a big plate of mutton, but gave it to my sister alone. Mother, I am so envious of my sister."

Xue Ziyu frowned more and more.

Compared with Wei Zi, she hopes that Fan'er and Zhou Jing will have a better relationship.

After all, everyone in Shangjing City didn't know that Zhou Xianfeng always obeyed his younger sister Zhou Jing.

If you have a good relationship with Zhou Jing, you will be more likely to marry Zhou Xianfeng in the future.

Thinking of this, her expression was gentle, and she solemnly said to Wei Zi: "The effort we have spent on your sister these years is beyond your imagination. We have cultivated your sister with the strength of the whole family, so your sister will become a Queen's."

Wei Zi: "..."

In Shangjing, there are too many girls who want to be queens.

Whether it will be Wei Feifan's turn, that's not necessarily the case.

She thought about it, lowered her head and ate the lamb chops, pretending not to hear.

Xue Ziyu took off his cloak, cleaned his face and washed his hands, and said: "When you get close to the fifth princess in the future, remember to mention your sister more, say more good things about your sister, and ask the fifth princess to help match your sister and the fourth highness .Although you came back halfway, we are a family. Since we are a family, we have to work together. Your sister becomes a queen, will you be able to lose your benefits in the future? Maybe you You can also use your sister's light to marry a good family."

She had an earnest tone.

It seems that all the hopes of the Duke of Zhenguo rest on Wei Feishan.

Wei Zi was speechless for a while, but fortunately the lamb chops sent by Jing'er were extraordinarily delicious, which kept her from being in such a bad mood.

"I'm talking to you, you just pretend you didn't hear it?" Seeing Wei Zi's silence, Xue Ziyu was displeased, "Could it be that you really want to marry the second prince? It's just a dream! You don't mean to bring up the marriage contract again, you should understand that he looks down on you. No matter how much the ancestor loves you, she can't change the will of the emperor. Put away your attitude of being higher than the sky, you should be good Learn from Fan'er's down-to-earth humility and meekness, instead of talking about dreams and whimsical fantasies all day long!"

Her tone was too harsh.

It seemed that Wei Zi had done something heinous.

Wei Zi's eye sockets were slightly red after being reprimanded, and waves of grievances welled up in his heart.

She raised her head, her voice was soft but firm: "Mother, I never thought about marrying someone special. Instead, you and my sister, you have been staring at the princes and the position of the princess all day long, but you don't know that apart from His Highness, no one cares about his younger sister. His Highness has a deep affection for his younger sister, but it's a pity that you just look down on his background and want to trample on his and Ji Zhaoyi's wishes. It can be seen that you are the ones with the highest hearts, You are also the whimsical people!"

She finished speaking in one breath, panting slightly shortly.

She has a gentle temperament and rarely quarrels with others.

The person who made the most noise was Xiao Fengxian.

But tonight, she couldn't take it anymore.

Xue Ziyu froze on the spot.

Wei Feishan pinched his palm tightly, tears rolled down, and cried: "What does sister mean by this?! I know that I only have the appearance of a willow, but you don't have to belittle me like this?!"

"Shut up!" Wei Zi scolded, his eyes became redder and moister, "It's obvious that you guys bullied me first, and you always used the fact that I was married to suppress and belittle me, why do you have the face to blame me for ruining you?! Wei Feishan, you stole my mother, I admit it. But even if I don't have mother to protect me for the rest of my life, I won't let you bully me!"

She has a natural tendency to cry.

Resisting the haste and stepping out of the tent, facing the oncoming cold winter night wind, I finally couldn't help but burst into tears.