Reborn to marry the emperor's uncle, being pinched and coaxed every day

"Cut your hair to become a nun? No... no, I don't want it."

Hua Ling kept muttering: "I don't want to be a nun, I don't want to."

Grand Master Hua snorted coldly and said, "Do you think there is still a choice in this matter?"

"Either shave your hair and become a nun, or remove your name from the Hua family's genealogy, you choose one."

As soon as the words fell, no one in the huge ancestral hall refuted.

Hua Ling looked around, feeling sad.

Obviously, the Hua family agreed with Taishi Hua's approach.

If she doesn't resist, she will really be sent to become a nun, and from then on, the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha will be with her for the rest of her life.

Hua Ling stayed there for a few seconds, then started yelling.

"How can there be nothing wrong with Hua Yang and Sima Jiao if they have a relationship?"

"She's a girl who hasn't been out of the court, and no one has said anything about her flirt with foreign men. Why is she like this when she comes to me?"

Hualing described Huayang as a flirtatious woman.

The words are very unbearable.

Grand Master Hua was so angry that he almost wanted to raise his crutches to greet her.

"I really regret letting you out of Siguo Nunnery back then."

"If I knew this earlier, I should have locked you up to death."

Hua Taishi is over [-] years old, and his body is not as healthy as before.

Now that Hua Ling is so angry, it seems that he has aged ten years in an instant, and his face has become haggard.

Seeing that Hua Taishi was too emotional.

Hua Yang hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him, "Grandfather, please sit down first and drink some tea to calm down."

"Let me tell her."

As she spoke, she winked at the maid next to her.

The maid was also very discerning, and quickly made a cup of tea and brought it up.

Taishi Hua sat down and drank a cup of tea, and finally he calmed down.

Huayang, on the other hand, looked at Hualing indifferently.

At this time, the latter was staring at her resentfully, "Huayang, are you proud now?"

"Being appreciated by the queen, and seeing me like this, you must be very happy in your heart, right?"

Hua Ling paused for a moment, then sneered again: "But don't get too complacent, I might already have a son in my stomach."

"Even you have no right to deal with me."

Hua Ling had a dependable expression on his face.

Hua Yang suddenly laughed.

He smiled inexplicably.

Even Hua Ling didn't know what she was laughing at, and frowned at her.

And Huayang quickly threw a question to her.

"Hualing, are you the concubine of Prince Wei's son, or the concubine of Huafu?"

Hua Ling suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

She frowned even tighter, looking at Huayang with vigilance, "What do you want to say?"

"I want to say that if you are the daughter of Washington, then we have the right to dispose of you."

Hua Yang half smiled, "But if you're just a concubine of Prince Wei's Mansion...then you won't be able to stay in Hua Mansion."

"After all, our temple is too small to accommodate a big Buddha like you."

Hua Ling didn't expect her to say such a thing, so he froze for a moment.

It took a long time to find my voice.

At this time, Grand Master Hua snorted again, and asked, "So what is your identity standing here?"

"If you just want to be someone else's concubine, get the hell out of the house, there's no room for you here."

Hua Taishi's words are sonorous.

Hua Ling struggled a lot in his eyes, and finally made a decision under the inner struggle.

She raised her head slowly, and whispered with her lips: "I am a concubine of Prince Wei."

"Okay, okay, you're really nice."

Taishi Hua was so angry that her neck turned red, and she directly raised her hand to call for someone: "Come and prepare a sedan chair for her, and carry her to Wei Wangfu."

"The old man doesn't want to see this kind of person appear in front of him again."

Master Hua spoke, and the people below quickly went to do it.

After a while, a small sedan chair appeared in front of the back door of the Washington Palace.

The sedan chair is red, but not the grand red color.

There is a feeling of not being very solemn.

This is a sedan chair specially used only to welcome concubines across the gate.

Suddenly such a sedan chair appeared at the gate of Huafu, which naturally attracted the attention of many people.

Passers-by gathered around the door and pointed.

"Isn't this the mansion of Grand Master Hua? Look at this posture... Is there another concubine?"

"Didn't you just marry one a while ago?"

Facing the discussion of the crowd, Hua Taishi came to the gate of the mansion without changing his face, without saying a word.

And behind him were several people neatly following.

Even Aunt Yu, who was mentioned by the passers-by as just passing through the door, heard the movement and came over.

Aunt Yu held Hua Zhenxing's arm affectionately, and there was a shy blush on the face of Fenmian Furong.

Hua Zhenxing squeezed her soft hand, his face was full of satisfaction.

"Master, there are so many people here." Aunt Yu shot him a look, "Restrain yourself."

Aunt Yu gave birth to a pair of captivating almond eyes, with sparkling water, very beautiful.

When staring at people, instead of being annoying, it is like a hook that irritates people.

Hua Zhenxing was a little jealous.

However, in front of so many people, it is not easy for him to go too far.

I can only pinch two and then withdraw my hand.

And now Aunt Yu cast her eyes outside the door.

As soon as she looked over, she covered her mouth in surprise, "Is that sedan chair too small?"

Even the sedan chair she used when she entered the mansion was much bigger than this.

Hua Zhenxing didn't think there was anything wrong with it, "This is what she did on her own."

He glanced at Aunt Yu, "Look carefully, don't talk nonsense."

There is a lot of attention to this sedan chair.

The smaller it is, the less attention it means.

Taishi Hua asked someone to prepare such a sedan chair for Hualing... It shows his determination.

Aunt Yu had a good relationship with Huayang, so she naturally wished that Hualing would suffer as much as possible.

She was silent and stopped talking.

How could Hua Ling not know the truth that even Aunt Yu's background knew.

Looking at the sedan chair placed in front of the gate of the mansion, her face was hot, annoyed and angry.

At this time, Hua Yang urged: "Aunt Hua, hurry up and get on the sedan chair."

"Otherwise, it won't be easy for someone to send you to Wei Wang's mansion until dark."

He felt the eyes of his surroundings staring at him for a moment.

Hua Ling almost wanted to die.

She stared at Huayang bitterly, thinking that this bitch must have done it on purpose.

In fact, Huayang did it on purpose.

But isn't that what Hualing himself asked?She just satisfies her.

Hua Taishi also cast his gaze over at this time.

Although in front of many passers-by, he wouldn't scold Hua Ling for telling her to get on the sedan chair quickly.

But there was also a hint of urging in this gaze.

Hua Ling gritted his teeth, secretly remembering the faces of everyone in front of him.

Although she can no longer be the princess of Qin, it doesn't matter, the king of Wei is also a relative of the emperor, and the king of Wei has only one son, Sima Cong, so she may not have the opportunity to be the queen.

Waiting for her to curry favor with Sima Cong, and then fly up the branch and become a phoenix, the Hua family will feel better.

In this way, Hua Ling sat on the surprisingly small sedan chair with unwillingness.

The servants were already waiting by the side.

As soon as she sat on it, the sedan chair was lifted up.

All the way to Wei Wangfu.