A Poisonous Woman from a Good Story

The person who came was the emperor of Daqi—Zhuang Chengrong.

Because Zhuang Chengrong was impatient to deal with women, when he summoned Zhu Siyuan and his wife in the morning, he sent Zhu Siyuan to see Shen Qiujun with only a few words, and he asked Zhu Siyuan's military adviser husband carefully about the military affairs in the east, because it was a state matter The conversation between the two was crisp and clear, and everything was settled within half a day. Zhuang Chengrong was satisfied, so he gave the royal meal and specially asked the prince to accompany him.

On the other hand, Shen Qiujun and Zhu Siyuan were sticky for a long time. Zhuang Chengrong had a boring lunch by himself, and didn't want to take a lunch break, so he took his little servant to stroll to the Imperial Garden.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came in, he saw a few women surrounded there, and Zhuang Chengrong's narrow-mindedness broke out. This was planted by himself, and they were not worthy of picking it up, so he shouted coldly.

Everyone saluted in a panic, but sister Zhen felt her heart suddenly lifted, but she couldn't express what she was feeling for a while.

Hearing that everyone had saluted, Sister Zhen calmed down, turned around slowly, and found that His Majesty the handsome and mighty Emperor Daqi was just standing not far behind her and looked at her, Sister Zhen's face twitched. His body was boiling hot, and he stepped forward to salute with a smile: "Zhen'er pays homage to my little uncle!"

Zhuang Chengrong couldn't help but startled when he heard that: "Little uncle?"

Now that he is the emperor, anyone who sees him will kneel down and call him Long Live the Emperor. This kind of address among the common people is really unfamiliar to him.

At this time, sister Zhen had already raised her head, her smiling eyes were crystal clear and extremely agile.Looking at her face that resembled Shen Qiujun, Zhuang Chengrong became more and more surprised: "Who are you?"

Sister Zhen showed a hint of mischievousness on her face: "Back to my little uncle: Marquis Yongning is my grandfather, Empress Empress is my aunt, Duke Wei is my father, and my boudoir name is Zhen'er."

Only then did Zhuang Chengrong understand that the little girl in front of him turned out to be Shen Zhaoying's first daughter, no wonder she was so similar to Shen Qiujun, so he said: "You are so bold. You only practice family etiquette, not national etiquette, and now the world is still Few people dare to be as arbitrary as you in front of me."

Sister Zhen saluted again, and said with a smile: "I'm just a girl in a boudoir, and I don't have any official position. I'm here to see my aunt again today. I only talk about family affection, not state affairs. Now that I see my little uncle, it's natural." It's a family gift."

Zhuang Chengrong smiled and said: "After such a big talk, it turns out that you are here to seek an official position."

At this time, the servant who followed Zhuang Chengrong gave Zhuang Chengrong a strange look, and then took a closer look at Sister Zhen.I was puzzled in my heart: facing such a playful and beautiful little girl who is rare in the world, and she is also the niece of the queen's family.The more the emperor said, the more he felt like he was gnashing his teeth, oh yes, the emperor intended to suppress the Duke of Wei, but now his daughter's remarks seemed to be a little pleading for the father, no wonder the emperor's tone was wrong.

The little servant couldn't help being complacent that he didn't stay by the emperor's side these days for nothing, and he could still understand a little bit about the emperor's words and deeds.

Speaking of which, the little servant was only partially right.

When Zhuang Chengrong first met Sister Zhen as a child.At first he was shocked, but after seeing her so delicate and innocent, he was in high spirits.And because of his resemblance to Shen Qiujun, he felt a little more intimacy in his heart, but soon he realized that the reason why he admired and envied Miss Zhen's vivacity was precisely because he and Shen Qiujun had a good relationship when they were young. They all lack the characteristics that these young people should have.

It's all right for him, abandoned by his mother, angered by his father, bullied by his brothers, how can he be happy, but Shen Qiujun is different, she comes from a family, loved by her parents, and she has excellent appearance, but when she was young, she always It is an old-fashioned look, and it seems that there are many worries hidden in the heart, and the gorgeous years are lived like a woman who has gone through vicissitudes.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Chengrong's heart began to ache. Now that Shen Qiujun is living a happy life, she has missed a beautiful time that should have been the most dazzling. All this is because of what happened to the mountain temple, Shen Lijun He was ruthlessly strangled by his ruthless calculation and Shen Zhaoying's extermination.

People are always willing to excuse themselves and blame others, and Zhuang Chengrong is no exception.

He knew the impact of the mountain temple incident on Shen Qiujun that year, but he also knew that deep in Shen Qiujun's heart, this incident was not something that she felt ashamed of. A kind of training and glory after Jiangmen is only excused by secular prejudice. This matter cannot be mentioned in front of others. Moreover, when the two of them met again, Shen Qiujun also jumped out lively, but it was only half a year, because Because of Shen Lijun and Shen Zhaoying, Shen Qiujun's youth that should have been swaying freely came to an end.

Zhuang Chengrong looked at Sister Zhen in front of him, who was obviously loved by his family and didn't know how to feel sad. His heart was full of jealousy and resentment: he and Sister Yu had such a miserable childhood, why should she be so loved by God and live so well? So wanton?

It would be fine if it was someone else, but it happened to be Shen Zhaoying's daughter!

Zhuang Chengrong's heart became even more unbalanced. Shen Zhaoying's own daughter is a treasure, and Shen Qiujun should have been killed by him because of someone else's fault. Thinking of Shen Zhaoying's sword in those few years, she was killed Qiu Jun couldn't sleep peacefully during the thunderstorm night, which caused him to be married without a bridal chamber for several years.

At this time, Zhuang Chengrong thought that because of the blood relationship, Shen Lijun's family was still living a happy life in the Yongning Hou Mansion, and he hated it even more. It wasn't because of Shen Qiujun, how could the daughter of a courtier of hers dare to be so calm and fearless in front of her? How could those people harm Shen Qiujun, but now she can live a glorious life with her light?

Poor sister Zhen didn't know that Zhuang Chengrong would have such thoughts in this short moment, she was already immersed in Zhuang Chengrong's smiling eyes.

Sister Zhen made up her mind to prevent Zhuang Chengrong from discovering her thoughts. She blinked her beautiful eyes, looked around, and said with a smile: "Little uncle is just joking. I am a boudoir girl, what kind of official position can I get? Come back, I met my little uncle today for the first time, as an elder, should my little uncle give Zhen'er a meeting gift?"

Zhuang Chengrong sneered in his heart, and said: "I came out in a hurry today, I didn't prepare, and I will give you a 'big gift' when I have time."

Sister Zhen said with a witty smile: "Forgive Zhen'er for saying something disrespectful, the things that my uncle, as the emperor, must reward are priceless and valuable, but Zhen'er doesn't like these, what Zhen'er values ​​is the kindness of family affection. That's all, so compared to gold and silver utensils, silk, satin and cloth, it's better to like the flowers and grass in front of you."

Speaking of this, Sister Zhen clapped her hands playfully and smiled again: "I thought of it, in order to prevent my little uncle from denying my meeting gift in the future, it is better to choose something in this imperial garden. But I am just a girl from the people, I can't stand those exotic flowers and weeds, how about little uncle, give Zhen'er a few of the impatiens in this garden?"

Originally, the female official saw that Sister Zhen was innocent, and this kind of character was the most lacking in the palace, and she felt a little fond of it in her heart. Although this was not the same as her performance just now, I thought it might be the restraint of entering the palace for the first time. Because of this, and seeing the emperor standing there with a smile on his face and talking to Miss Zhen, she also treated Miss Zhen as a little sister, but when she heard that Miss Zhen asked for Impatiens flowers, the female official His eyes darkened.

Sister Zhen would not pay attention to the change in the expression of a female officer. At this moment, she looked at Zhuang Chengrong's beautiful eyes, eager to be rewarded but afraid of being rejected, and her expression also carried a hint of begging and pitiful.

Zhuang Chengrong's eyes became cold at this time, and he refused sharply: "It's not good."

Sister Zhen's eyes were filled with shock and confusion. She didn't understand why Zhuang Chengrong turned from a warm spring breeze into a winter's ice when he turned around when he was clearly fine just now.

And what Zhuang Chengrong said next cut into her heart like an ice knife, and Zhuang Chengrong said coldly: "How did Mrs. Wei Guogong teach her daughter? If you don't know how to teach her, don't let it out at will, so as not to damage the Shen family's reputation." A majestic young lady can brazenly ask for gifts from others, not to mention that you and I are not close relatives and should be avoided. Why do you come to me and talk and laugh, ignoring etiquette For nothing?"

Sister Zhen never expected that Zhuang Chengrong's reprimand for her meticulous demeanor, she was stunned.

Zhuang Chengrong said again: "It's a pity that the empress, whose character and etiquette can be set as a model in the world, it is really unfortunate to have such a niece who doesn't know the rules and shame. Oh, by the way, I forgot, Duke Wei Madam's rules are not very good, otherwise, why would she be imprisoned in the ancestral hall again and again. I guess she is still thinking about it in the ancestral hall in the name of thanking God, so naturally there is no time to discipline, even if there is time Disciplining means that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, and there is nothing good to teach."

Sister Zhen's heart was cold, and she couldn't believe that Zhuang Chengrong, who was smiling charmingly at her just now, would say such heartbreaking words. Thinking of this, tears like pearls swirled in the eye sockets, and she instinctively determined It was Shen Qiujun who blew the wind in front of Zhuang Chengrong, and he couldn't help explaining: "That's not the case, my mother has her own reasons for doing that, little uncle, don't trust people's words."

Zhuang Chengrong sneered and said: "I don't believe in what people say. This matter has nothing to do with me. Brother Gui has long since ceased to be a descendant of the Zhuang family. Your mother's main problem is also the blood of the Shen family. You explain it to me here." , It’s better to think about how to explain it to the Shen family.” (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)