this widow is not straight

Chapter 73
"Qing'er!" Seeing that Liu Qing took it for granted, Fengjuan felt a little anxious, and was afraid of scaring Liu Huan, so she had to suppress the anger that rushed to her forehead, and said in a warm voice: "If you want contacts, even if you don't Entering the Marquis Mansion, can your father not plan for you?"

"Son, listen to me, that marquis is like a chicken coerce. Your father has long since wanted that title! It's impossible for him to let you into the Marquis's mansion. You'd better die as soon as possible and study hard. That's the right way."

"I don't understand!" Liu Qing stomped his feet, blushing: "There is a shortcut for me to go, but you two have to make it hard for me! You really think that the scholar is easy to take the exam? Hu Youcai in our academy, how can you take the exam?" His beard turned white and he didn’t even pass the exam, and now he’s just doing odd jobs in the academy, you think that Xiuzi Juzi is the radish and cabbage in Zhuangzi’s field, and you can get it easily!”

"That's why my mother told you to study hard and don't always wander around with your classmates!" Feng Juan patted Liu Huan, who squinted her eyes, and looked at Liu Qing tenderly: "Qing'er, you have been smart since you were young." , your father said, if you put your heart and soul into studying, you will definitely be able to pass the exam, don't compare yourself to Hu Youcai in the academy, how can he have the qualifications you have?"

"What are my conditions!" Liu Qing felt extremely uncomfortable when she heard her comment that his behavior with his classmates was wandering around, so he began to speak stiffly: "It's just a concubine, you and your father are not the same. If you let me go back to the Hou Mansion to recognize my ancestors, I will have to bear the reputation of a concubine for the rest of my life, and I will take the exam for the number one scholar, isn't it enough to be ashamed of myself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't even ask for money, and just left with a flick of his sleeves.

Feng Juan was so angry that her face turned livid, and she almost turned over in one breath: "This, this bastard!!!"

"Ma'am, don't be angry, Mr. Da Lang is still young, and he has plenty of time to teach, so don't get angry!" Liu Huan's wet nurse Xingniang took Liu Huan who was asleep, and put him carefully on the bed. The bamboo by the window collapsed, covering it with a thin quilt.

Fengjuan blushed, turned back and sat in front of the screen, she didn't know what was in her mind, tears hid in her eyes after a while: "Back then, I shouldn't have followed Lord Hou, look, now, even this kid You all know to use this to stab me~~"

She sobbed and covered her face with a veil, crying very sadly.

"Ma'am~" Xingniang watched Liu Huan sleep soundly, and just went to wash a piece of veil in the sink and handed it to Fengjuan: "I listen to what Lord Hou said, Tao, isn't it?"

"Why not! That bitch, the people in Yiyang earlier heard the news, saying that the great prince has closed the door for many days, so I wondered if he came to the capital. Now I look inside, hmph!" Fengjuan held the handkerchief Washing her face, Xingniang shifted her focus, she felt a little better, she said with a cold face: "That bitch really doesn't shy away, what happened to Liu Qian yesterday, she plunged into the arms of the great prince regardless Don't ask, no wonder Lord Hou is so drunk!"

"You said that the great prince has entered the capital? Why is there no news at all?" Xingniang was shocked, she really didn't expect to hear this shocking news: "Didn't the dog emperor say that he was not allowed to enter the capital without an edict? How could he? would be so bold?"

"He has a lot of boldness, not just one or two!" Feng Juan sneered: "Back then he was the one who even dared to steal from his sister-in-law! If it wasn't for that, how could that dog emperor have given up his eldest son and chose him as his wife? The current one, hmph! The filth of the whole family is really upright and crooked!"

"Ma'am, tell me, do you know about this now?" Xingniang couldn't help but gossip when she heard Fengjuan mentioning this, she lowered her voice: "Then Mrs. Zhu died too strangely, just relying on It is impossible for Qin Ruyi to do it!"

Ruyi is the taboo name of Concubine Qin in the boudoir.

"Hmph!" Fengjuan said with some disdain when she mentioned this: "Never mind him, anyway, they are dogs eating dogs. I wish they could mess up. It would be best if everyone surnamed Xiao died!"

. . . . . .

"Young Madam, you are back!" Wang Xiange led the people back to Qinglan Courtyard, and Hong Ling came up to meet her, followed by two nuns bestowed by Concubine Qin.

"Young madam, have you finished reading the book given by the empress?" One of the nuns hesitated for a moment, stepped forward to stop Wang Xiange and said, "Just now there was a message from the palace that the imperial concubine is going to preside over the Peach Blossom Festival. I sent you a post. Therefore, these days, you should not go out casually, and you must learn the book given by your mother to be serious."

Which one is this singing?
Wang Xiange was taken aback for a moment, and immediately responded: "Well, thank you for your advice, Mommy!"

Anyway, you can tell me what you want, and I will do my own way. These days, let alone Qin Guifei, no one can do it!

It is necessary to go out, but you can't lose face to the mothers in the palace: "I'll go back and study hard, and I won't chat with the mothers anymore, so farewell!"

The two nuns didn't expect Wang Xiange to be so eloquent, and they choked in their throats when they prepared a lot of words, they couldn't get up and down, so they had to watch Wang Xiange lead the girls into the house and lay down on the bamboo floor superior.

The two nuns stood in the courtyard for a while, but they didn't see her pick up the book.

On the contrary, after a while, this girl came to measure clothes, that girl came to measure feet, people came and went, it was a lively scene.

They stood outside the door and thought for a while, whether they were concerned about His Royal Highness's beating earlier, and hypnotized themselves: They have already delivered their words, and they have said their things. It is not up to them whether Wang Xiange does it or not——

After such a hypnosis, the two of them felt very relieved, and went back to the side room, where the shoe maker was making shoes, and the embroiderer was embroidering.

It has to be said that the two nuns sent by Concubine Qin are really big-hearted. If they encounter such rigid ones, Wang Xiange will probably be overwhelmed.

It's just that Wang Xiange's complacency didn't last long, because not long after, the steward of the outer court came to summon Wang Xiange to Liu Le's study in the front yard, saying that Master Hou had something to say.

This father-in-law has something to say to the widowed daughter-in-law, it's really for money, there is no shyness at all!

Wang Xiange slandered inwardly, and just followed the steward to Liu Le's study with both hands empty.

Liu Le was not in the study, saying that something happened in the outer court and asked her to wait in the study.

Wang Xiange also disappeared, found a seat and sat down, and began to look at Liu Le's study.

Liu Le's family background is extremely low, and it is said that after becoming an official, he hired his husband to read and write. The knowledge he has mastered is mainly able to understand official documents.

In the last life, when Liu Jing was in charge of the Marquis Mansion, he heard that all the official documents and postings sent from Liu Le were from his staff, so Wang Xiange subconsciously thought that Liu Le was a white man, and there were only beautiful things in the study. That's all.

But he never expected that there are so many books in Liu Le's study. There are four rows of bookcases on the third floor, which are all densely packed with books. Even his big desk facing the window is full of books. commentary on scriptures.

This is Liu Le's study?
Is he really just a Wufu Baiding?

Wang Xiange was a little stunned. If Liu Le had poems and books in his belly, why did he ask others to write the official documents?

If he is just a martial artist, then who are these annotations and densely packed books prepared for? Is it possible that he is pretending to be knowledgeable?

(End of this chapter)