The prince's favorite concubine is flirtatious and wild
Chapter 52 052: A good idea
Chapter 52 052: A good idea
The corner of Song Jiu's mouth twitched slightly, black lines all over her head.
What connections?
Are you visiting Hualou's contacts?
"It's not that exaggerated, just pass on some news for me..."
……
Then within a few days, another incident was reported in the capital. Because the sixth prince had a deep love for Yan Qingyuan, he begged Yan Shoufu in every possible way to marry Yan Qingyuan as his concubine, and did not hesitate to anger the emperor. He was punished by the emperor to guard the imperial tomb.
At that time, Yan Qingyuan had already been released from the ancestral hall by Yan Shoufu, and she was recuperating on the bed.
Biluo was killed by Yan Shoufu because of the disadvantage of protecting the master.
Now the maid who is serving her personally is called Yu Zhuang, who is chatting with Yan Qingyuan about the outside rumors with great interest.
Yan Qingyuan intuitively felt that this matter was tricky, but she couldn't control her joyful heart.
After all, the sixth prince liked her before and wanted to marry her. Maybe he loves her more than anything else?
Moreover, they were considered husband and wife. In the past, she looked down on the sixth prince who was not of high status, but with her current reputation, there was nothing to choose. If she could be the sixth prince's concubine, who would want to marry Wei Minghe?
"Yuzhuang, go and call mother." Yan Qingyuan raised her red lips slightly, showing her first smile since the accident.
Yuzhuang responded and went immediately.
Not long after, I saw Mrs. Yan walking in gracefully and luxuriously.
There is a solemn look on the delicate face, and the eyes that look at Yan Qingyuan are always stern, but Yan Qingyuan is not so afraid of her now, thinking that the mother just looks serious, but she is very serious in her heart. It hurts her.
"Mother, sit down quickly, Yuzhuang, serve tea."
Yan Qingyuan was injured on the back and could only lie on the bed.
Madam Yan sat down on the embroidered stool beside the bed, Yuzhuang came over with tea, Madam Yan waved her hand indifferently.
"What do you want me to do?" She asked lightly.
Yan Qingyuan looked at Mrs. Yan with bright eyes: "Mother, Yuzhuang said that the sixth prince wants to marry me as a concubine, so he went to beg father, right?"
Mrs. Yan gave Yan Qingyuan a blank look: "Do you think so?"
Yan Qingyuan couldn't help being taken aback when she heard the words, and said unwillingly: "But the sixth prince clearly expressed his heart to me before, and the only person he wants to marry is me."
Mrs. Yan's eyes flickered slightly, and some incomprehensible things suddenly became clear under Yan Qingyuan's words.
"Before I showed my heart to others? So while enjoying Song Jiu's pursuit, he also showed courteousness to you. No wonder Song Jiu wanted to plot against you. The Sixth Prince really had a good plan. In vain, I thought I had a strategy, so why did I do it?" You are such a stupid thing, you actually believed the rumors outside."
Yan Qingyuan's eyes widened in disbelief, looking deeply shocked: "Fake?"
"If he really intends to ask for marriage, he should come to your father after the incident. Don't you know why he guarded the imperial tomb? The Wei family is most likely to spread the news. It’s the laughing stock of everyone, so it’s done on purpose.”
The effect is indeed good. Compared with the marriage between the Wei and Song families, it is obvious that the fact that the sixth prince insists on marrying her daughter is even more shocking.
And it also involved the royal family, literally cooking the Yan family in a frying pan.
In fact, there is another possibility, the news was indeed released by the sixth prince, but it was definitely not because he wanted to marry Yuan'er because he really liked her, but because he wanted to use the power of the Yan family to return to court.
If this is the case, Yuan'er will really fall into the pit of fire by marrying her.
"Impossible, impossible, if it's not true, then what should I do? Am I going to be locked up in the yard for the rest of my life?" Yan Qingyuan almost collapsed.
Mrs. Yan looked at Yan Qingyuan who was out of control, and her eyes narrowed sharply: "Shut up, can crying solve the problem? It hasn't happened for a month since the accident, and you are delusional to let this matter be forgotten in everyone's memory. You don't even know the most basic patience, how do you talk about revenge? Or do you think that you can get what you want if you make a fuss in the mansion."
"Woooooo..." Yan Qingyuan bit her lip firmly, not daring to refute.
Mrs. Yan didn't have the patience to coax her, she got up and looked at Yu Zhuang and said: "Yu Zhuang, just this once, I will tell Missy about some messy things in the future, think about Bi Luo."
Yu Zhuang's heart trembled, and she knelt down on the ground with a plop: "Madam, please forgive me, this servant will not dare."
The imperial mausoleum was outside the capital, and since the emperor was punishing Shangguan Chun, he naturally would not ask him to bring more people to serve him, only a young eunuch followed him.
Xiaoluzi pushed the door in with a food box in hand: "Your Highness, it's time to eat."
As he spoke, he placed the meals on the table one by one.
Shangguan Chun walked to the table and sat down.
Xiaoluzi placed a plate of mung bean cakes in front of him.
Shangguan Chun's dark pupils flashed, and he sat down calmly.
The imperial mausoleum has always been guarded by heavy soldiers, and his father punished him to guard the imperial mausoleum, which meant that he was cut off from the outside world.
But if he wants to know the news from outside, his people will always have a way to send it in.
He picked up a mung bean cake and split it in half, but there was nothing in it.
Put it down and pick up another one.
until a note emerges from inside one of the pastries.
Xiaoluzi squatted in the corner with a whole plate of pastries that were awarded in pieces and began to eat.
His Highness doesn't like to eat these, if they are just served out like this and people see them, it's inevitable that they won't show their feet, and it's safest to eat them.
It was inconvenient to convey messages, so what was written on the paper was very simple. Shangguan Chun glanced at it, and his expression changed suddenly.
Is he crazy? Begging to marry Yan Qingyuan.
No matter how much she likes her, she can't accept that her body is taken over by another man.
Who released this news, Yan Fu?
How shameless it is to force a daughter who has lost her innocence to him.
Rongguo Duke's mansion didn't know what kind of shit luck it was, and made a marriage with the Song family. Even if it was a righteous daughter, it was still half of the Song family. With Wei Minghe's reputation now, marrying Gu Jinyi was simply a stroke of luck.
At least she is an innocent girl, and marrying her will save a lot of dirty water on Rongguo's mansion.
So Yan Qi planned to hold on to himself.
Shangguan Chun's face was so gloomy that ink dripped out, and his aides also advised him to go with the flow.
The Yan family needs to restore a little reputation, and he needs to return to the capital, otherwise, after a long time, the contacts and influence he has managed to accumulate secretly will collapse.
Feeling the increasingly cold air in the room, Xiaoluzi shivered, feeling that even the layers of clothes on his body could not stop the cold air from his master from entering his body.
"Xiaoluzi." After a while, Shangguan Chun's cold voice sounded.
Xiao Luzi hurried over: "What orders does Your Highness have?"
Shangguan Chun took down a jade cicada carved from white jade from his waist. It was as small as a thumb: "When delivering dinner, ask someone to take it out to Wen Yue. He knows what to do."
Why should he take over someone who is not even willing to marry the Duke of Rongguo.
It's hard to say whether marrying Yan Qingyuan will get Yan Qi's support, but if such a woman with a ruined reputation becomes his imperial concubine, it will be the biggest stain in his life.
Marrying Yan Qingyuan is the worst plan, and it is not yet hopeless.
(End of this chapter)
The corner of Song Jiu's mouth twitched slightly, black lines all over her head.
What connections?
Are you visiting Hualou's contacts?
"It's not that exaggerated, just pass on some news for me..."
……
Then within a few days, another incident was reported in the capital. Because the sixth prince had a deep love for Yan Qingyuan, he begged Yan Shoufu in every possible way to marry Yan Qingyuan as his concubine, and did not hesitate to anger the emperor. He was punished by the emperor to guard the imperial tomb.
At that time, Yan Qingyuan had already been released from the ancestral hall by Yan Shoufu, and she was recuperating on the bed.
Biluo was killed by Yan Shoufu because of the disadvantage of protecting the master.
Now the maid who is serving her personally is called Yu Zhuang, who is chatting with Yan Qingyuan about the outside rumors with great interest.
Yan Qingyuan intuitively felt that this matter was tricky, but she couldn't control her joyful heart.
After all, the sixth prince liked her before and wanted to marry her. Maybe he loves her more than anything else?
Moreover, they were considered husband and wife. In the past, she looked down on the sixth prince who was not of high status, but with her current reputation, there was nothing to choose. If she could be the sixth prince's concubine, who would want to marry Wei Minghe?
"Yuzhuang, go and call mother." Yan Qingyuan raised her red lips slightly, showing her first smile since the accident.
Yuzhuang responded and went immediately.
Not long after, I saw Mrs. Yan walking in gracefully and luxuriously.
There is a solemn look on the delicate face, and the eyes that look at Yan Qingyuan are always stern, but Yan Qingyuan is not so afraid of her now, thinking that the mother just looks serious, but she is very serious in her heart. It hurts her.
"Mother, sit down quickly, Yuzhuang, serve tea."
Yan Qingyuan was injured on the back and could only lie on the bed.
Madam Yan sat down on the embroidered stool beside the bed, Yuzhuang came over with tea, Madam Yan waved her hand indifferently.
"What do you want me to do?" She asked lightly.
Yan Qingyuan looked at Mrs. Yan with bright eyes: "Mother, Yuzhuang said that the sixth prince wants to marry me as a concubine, so he went to beg father, right?"
Mrs. Yan gave Yan Qingyuan a blank look: "Do you think so?"
Yan Qingyuan couldn't help being taken aback when she heard the words, and said unwillingly: "But the sixth prince clearly expressed his heart to me before, and the only person he wants to marry is me."
Mrs. Yan's eyes flickered slightly, and some incomprehensible things suddenly became clear under Yan Qingyuan's words.
"Before I showed my heart to others? So while enjoying Song Jiu's pursuit, he also showed courteousness to you. No wonder Song Jiu wanted to plot against you. The Sixth Prince really had a good plan. In vain, I thought I had a strategy, so why did I do it?" You are such a stupid thing, you actually believed the rumors outside."
Yan Qingyuan's eyes widened in disbelief, looking deeply shocked: "Fake?"
"If he really intends to ask for marriage, he should come to your father after the incident. Don't you know why he guarded the imperial tomb? The Wei family is most likely to spread the news. It’s the laughing stock of everyone, so it’s done on purpose.”
The effect is indeed good. Compared with the marriage between the Wei and Song families, it is obvious that the fact that the sixth prince insists on marrying her daughter is even more shocking.
And it also involved the royal family, literally cooking the Yan family in a frying pan.
In fact, there is another possibility, the news was indeed released by the sixth prince, but it was definitely not because he wanted to marry Yuan'er because he really liked her, but because he wanted to use the power of the Yan family to return to court.
If this is the case, Yuan'er will really fall into the pit of fire by marrying her.
"Impossible, impossible, if it's not true, then what should I do? Am I going to be locked up in the yard for the rest of my life?" Yan Qingyuan almost collapsed.
Mrs. Yan looked at Yan Qingyuan who was out of control, and her eyes narrowed sharply: "Shut up, can crying solve the problem? It hasn't happened for a month since the accident, and you are delusional to let this matter be forgotten in everyone's memory. You don't even know the most basic patience, how do you talk about revenge? Or do you think that you can get what you want if you make a fuss in the mansion."
"Woooooo..." Yan Qingyuan bit her lip firmly, not daring to refute.
Mrs. Yan didn't have the patience to coax her, she got up and looked at Yu Zhuang and said: "Yu Zhuang, just this once, I will tell Missy about some messy things in the future, think about Bi Luo."
Yu Zhuang's heart trembled, and she knelt down on the ground with a plop: "Madam, please forgive me, this servant will not dare."
The imperial mausoleum was outside the capital, and since the emperor was punishing Shangguan Chun, he naturally would not ask him to bring more people to serve him, only a young eunuch followed him.
Xiaoluzi pushed the door in with a food box in hand: "Your Highness, it's time to eat."
As he spoke, he placed the meals on the table one by one.
Shangguan Chun walked to the table and sat down.
Xiaoluzi placed a plate of mung bean cakes in front of him.
Shangguan Chun's dark pupils flashed, and he sat down calmly.
The imperial mausoleum has always been guarded by heavy soldiers, and his father punished him to guard the imperial mausoleum, which meant that he was cut off from the outside world.
But if he wants to know the news from outside, his people will always have a way to send it in.
He picked up a mung bean cake and split it in half, but there was nothing in it.
Put it down and pick up another one.
until a note emerges from inside one of the pastries.
Xiaoluzi squatted in the corner with a whole plate of pastries that were awarded in pieces and began to eat.
His Highness doesn't like to eat these, if they are just served out like this and people see them, it's inevitable that they won't show their feet, and it's safest to eat them.
It was inconvenient to convey messages, so what was written on the paper was very simple. Shangguan Chun glanced at it, and his expression changed suddenly.
Is he crazy? Begging to marry Yan Qingyuan.
No matter how much she likes her, she can't accept that her body is taken over by another man.
Who released this news, Yan Fu?
How shameless it is to force a daughter who has lost her innocence to him.
Rongguo Duke's mansion didn't know what kind of shit luck it was, and made a marriage with the Song family. Even if it was a righteous daughter, it was still half of the Song family. With Wei Minghe's reputation now, marrying Gu Jinyi was simply a stroke of luck.
At least she is an innocent girl, and marrying her will save a lot of dirty water on Rongguo's mansion.
So Yan Qi planned to hold on to himself.
Shangguan Chun's face was so gloomy that ink dripped out, and his aides also advised him to go with the flow.
The Yan family needs to restore a little reputation, and he needs to return to the capital, otherwise, after a long time, the contacts and influence he has managed to accumulate secretly will collapse.
Feeling the increasingly cold air in the room, Xiaoluzi shivered, feeling that even the layers of clothes on his body could not stop the cold air from his master from entering his body.
"Xiaoluzi." After a while, Shangguan Chun's cold voice sounded.
Xiao Luzi hurried over: "What orders does Your Highness have?"
Shangguan Chun took down a jade cicada carved from white jade from his waist. It was as small as a thumb: "When delivering dinner, ask someone to take it out to Wen Yue. He knows what to do."
Why should he take over someone who is not even willing to marry the Duke of Rongguo.
It's hard to say whether marrying Yan Qingyuan will get Yan Qi's support, but if such a woman with a ruined reputation becomes his imperial concubine, it will be the biggest stain in his life.
Marrying Yan Qingyuan is the worst plan, and it is not yet hopeless.
(End of this chapter)
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