Evil concubine commits peach blossom

Autumn has passed, and the next day is winter, the sun is rising, and the gray mist is constantly rolling in the air. Although it has not snowed yet, you can feel the coldness rushing into the internal organs through the clothes, Mao Ting changed her clothes under the service of the maid. From today onwards, she has to cheer up and bury her brother's matter in her heart, because there is still one month before Li Chengfeng's illness occurs, and she is going back to the Liliang Dynasty to arrange some things is.

Surrounded by many court ladies, she entered the imperial study room. Today, Mao Ting is wearing a red dress mopping the floor, and a white coat, noble and elegant. Her long black hair is tied up in a cloud bun, and a few jasper pendants are inserted obliquely. The hairpin was crystal clear and eye-catching, Yelu Wanqing looked at Mao Ting's peerless beauty and smiled with satisfaction, Liangying seemed to be a clothes hanger, she looked good no matter how she dressed.

"See Queen Mother." Mao Ting saluted lightly, neither humble nor overbearing.Yelu Wanqing put down the memorial, beckoned to Mao Ting, and told the male servant beside her, "Go and show the fourth princess all the albums brought by the Minister of Rites." After a while, he ordered someone to come in with a big table, and then one by one, the maids and servants filed in and put picture albums on the table, and they piled up into a hill after a while.

"Empress, you are..." Mao Ting frowned in confusion, and she already guessed something in her heart.

"Liang Ying is not young anymore, there must always be a caring person by her side, why not choose a suitable one to marry, so that the Queen Mother can enjoy the family happiness as soon as possible."

Yelu Wanqing took Mao Ting's hand, and Mao Ting could see the concern in her eyes. She felt warm in her heart. She must have known about her drinking all day long. How could she let her mother care so much about her? She is sad, how much, how long has no one cared about her like this, she can't go back, this body will pass like this, if getting married can make the mother happy, so what about getting married, besides her brother, she can love again who?Since you can't be with your brother, isn't it the same as who you are with?

She smiled bitterly, and didn't even open the picture album. She casually took out a roll of picture albums from the mountain of picture albums and handed them to the Queen without even blinking her eyes: "Mother Queen, this is it." After finishing speaking, After a courtesy, leave.

"My child, how can you choose a husband so casually? You don't even look at the picture album." The queen shook her head dotingly, and followed her. The appearance and family background of the man selected by the servant of the Ministry of Rituals are naturally different. It will be bad, even she has never seen these picture scrolls, she wanted to look at them with Liang Ying, who knows...

Yelu Wanqing sighed, opened the scroll helplessly, looked at the unparalleled handsome face in the painting, and suddenly widened her eyes.

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In the next three days, the news that the four princesses were about to get married spread all over the streets and alleys. According to the customs of Lingxiao Kingdom, there is a custom of trial marriage before getting married. The so-called trial marriage time is two months. If the woman is dissatisfied within one month, the marriage can be withdrawn, and how to try marriage is the modern pre-marital cohabitation.

Mao Ting was sitting on the soft couch and eating grapes, completely ignoring the resentful gaze from Mu Qing beside her.

"Mu Qing, if you look at me like this again, I will mistakenly think that you are in love with me, so don't tell me you want to marry me?" Mao Ting ate the grapes in a funny way, her eyes and brows were full of tears. A teasing smile.

Mu Qing was so frightened by this stare, she hurriedly lowered her head nervously, but the disappointment in her eyes became more obvious, God knows how much he wanted to marry her, but it's a pity that King Xiang was interested, Goddess was ruthless, he It can be felt, her feelings for him start from affection and end with courtesy, without the slightest bit of male and female affection.

When he was struggling, a male servant who was guarding the door suddenly ran in all the way: "Your Highness, the servant next to the son-in-law is asking to see you."

Consort?

Mao Ting raised her eyebrows. In fact, she has no interest in this son-in-law. The purpose of getting married is to make the Queen Mother happy. Thinking about it, she asked someone to call the housekeeper in, but Mu Qingyou's resentful eyes around her became more obvious. With her head down, she looks like an abandoned little daughter-in-law.

"Grassmen join Your Highness." The steward of the son-in-law is about forty years old, mature and stable, with the gleam in his eyes, he can tell that he is a businessman.

"Get up, what is the son-in-law going to do with me?" Mao Ting couldn't be angry, and asked straight to the point.

The butler clapped his hands, and more than [-] young and strong guys came in carrying the box in two groups: "Open the box and show it to Your Highness."

After a while, golden lights flashed by one after another. Mao Ting squinted her eyes, stretched out her hand to block the dazzling light, and then let go after she got used to it, only to find that more than a dozen boxes were filled with gold. She hooked her lips, He sneered and said, "My son-in-law is really generous, I don't know what such a big generosity is?"

Through the discussions among the maids and servants in the past few days, it is difficult for her not to know. The son-in-law she picked at random turned out to be the only son of Ling Xiao's richest businessman.

The butler coughed dryly, and seeing that Mao Ting was still staring at the gold, he couldn't help but feel a little proud, and took out the paper he had prepared from his sleeve: "Here is 100 million taels of gold, as long as His Highness signs this agreement, the 100 taels The ten thousand taels of gold will belong to His Highness."

Mao Ting glanced at the contract on the paper, it was nothing more than that the two would maintain their personal freedom after they got married, and they were not to be forced to have intercourse.Mao Ting nodded in satisfaction, with a dazzling smile on her lips, very good, isn't this what she wants?

I also gave away 100 million taels of gold for nothing. God blesses me too. This son-in-law definitely doesn’t want to marry me because of the emperor’s order, but she doesn’t want to get involved with him, so should she use this weight? Press it harder?She shook her jade-like fingers, and said coldly: "Five."

"Five million taels of gold?" The butler was about to explode when he heard it. Aren't the four queens talking like a lion?

Mao Ting nodded understandingly, with a smile still on her lips: "Since the son-in-law can't afford the price, Mu Qing, see off the guest." The word "see off the guest" gave the housekeeper a clever idea. The fourth princess signed the paper. If he didn't complete the task, would the unruly young master withdraw his position as housekeeper?

That's all, anyway, the Ning family doesn't have much, they just have a lot of money!The housekeeper was heartbroken, and knelt on the ground: "500 million taels of gold is 500 million taels of gold, and please sign your Highness. Cao Min will send the remaining 400 million taels of gold to you later."

Satisfied now, Mao Ting asked Mu Qing to bring the Four Treasures of the Study, and wrote down her name smartly. She looked at the content of the agreement and nodded. There is a husband in name only, and it is indeed the best of both worlds. At least the mother can relax , don't worry about yourself.

But Mu Qing secretly scanned the content of the agreement, and was shocked, but happy in her heart. His Highness will agree to this agreement, which means that His Highness doesn't care about this marriage. Does it mean that he will have a chance if he is close to the water? up?

-------------------------------------------------- ---------------------------------------------- Liliang Dynasty Fufu is exactly In early winter, the sky is gray and white. Although the sun is shining, the temperature is still cold.

Fu Jingning was dressed in black brocade clothes, with long hair in a tangle, handsome face, tall and straight, muscular and elegant, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his whole body exuded a cool aura.

After the people brought all the tonic gifts into the house, he walked slowly into the lobby.

He had already told his father about his coming back. At this time, a middle-aged man in his forties who was also wearing a black robe gradually walked out of the lobby. He had a strong figure and a somewhat rough face. It seems that he was born as a general.

"Father." Fu Jingning called out shallowly, but it contained a deep feeling of longing. Fu's residence is not in the capital, but in a small city with beautiful scenery. Therefore, since she grew up, Fu Jingning With the task of protecting the princess, he rarely went home.

Tie Zhengzheng's man only has such a son, and his wife can't bear any more children. Watching his son grow up day by day, he inevitably felt a little sad. He patted Fu Jingning on the shoulder: "Hey, let's go in and talk about it."

The same black figure, one is a rough man, the other is as cold as jade, no matter how you look at it, it is not harmonious, and there is a touch of warmth in talking and laughing.

"Father, my son brought you some supplements and special products." As soon as Fu Jingning sat down, a servant came up to make tea. He nodded at the servant, his cold eyes darkened, and it was still the same as usual. Mother, still refuse to see him.

Even he didn't know why, Mother never wanted to see him since she was a child, and she saw that there was no motherly love in her eyes, on the contrary, there was only disgust. Could it be that he was so annoying?I don't even love my own mother.

Seeing his son's sad face, Fu Tianguang naturally knew what he was thinking. He covered Fu Jingning's with his big rough hand, looked back, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. After all these years, she still couldn't let it go. what? : "Your mother has always been hard-spoken and soft-hearted, so don't take it to heart."

In order to divert Fu Jingning's attention and not be so sad, Fu Tianguang asked with concern: "What's the matter with you when you come back this time? The matter of the princess has worked hard on you. Since the princess has passed away, your engagement It's over, I will help you find a lady from a great family, and let me and your mother hold the baby as soon as possible."

"Why is the princess dead, but I am not dead?" Fu Jingning suddenly raised his head and asked the purpose of this trip, his eyes were burning: "Isn't there a contract with the princess on my body? The contract is still there, and the princess is dead , why am I still alive?" Fu Tianguang was startled, his hands trembled, and tremblingly he put the tea bowl in his hand on the table, but he didn't know how to answer him.

"Father, tell me." Sensing Fu Tianguang's abnormality, Fu Jingning stood up, pressed Fu Tianguang's shoulders and shook vigorously, looking at his father full of hope, could it be... Could it be that the Princess is alive? ?His heart is beating wildly. These days, he has been telling himself that the princess must be alive, otherwise, or why he is still alive, his eyes are amazingly bright, it is a kind of hope revealed in despair, yes A piece of driftwood that a drowning man struggles to hold on to.If the princess is still alive, he will find her even if it is the ends of the earth.It's a pity that God doesn't fulfill his wishes, God loves to joke so much, just when he was full of hope, his mother suddenly walked out, and she, who has always been skilled in martial arts, threw Fu Jingning out without mercy. But when she looked at Fu Tianguang, she was concerned, and she carefully helped Fu Tianguang straighten his clothes: "Master, are you okay? The princess is dead, what are you doing without telling him?" Knowing that she wanted to What to say, Fu Tianguang just wanted to stop it, but it was too late, she turned her head and looked at Fu Jingning with anger and disgust: "The Princess is dead, why didn't you die, it's because of you He is not our son at all, so why is there a contract on you!"