Cute Wife Divorce Husband: Black-bellied Prince and Little Dumb Concubine

Chapter 337 Lost the wife and lost the army

"I heard that the third younger brother won two beauties in a row after recovering from his injuries. You won't mention this to the emperor, right? You just raised her outside, but you actually brought her into the favor of the palace... Haha, it really is a Love, this is really rare."

The irony between the words is self-evident.

"Thank you for your second brother's praise. It's far from the King Song's flair and mercy. I, Xiao Zijun, only have this nostalgic future, but my second brother is a master at love.

Xiao Zijun paused for a moment, his cold eyes were indifferent, and his thin lips moved slightly, "Probably only the king of Song can do it, using his side concubine as bait. In the end, he lost his wife and lost his army."

Slowly speaking, it was like a sharp knife piercing Xiao Zizhan.

What King Jin said was that King Song used the old relationship between Cui Mingyue and Sun Qiyou to try to gather and control General Sun under his banner.The only sad thing is that Cui Mingyue is obsessed with him, she would rather be this pawn for Xiao Zizhan, pretending to keep her old relationship with her admirer Sun Qiyou.

Until Cui Mingyue became pregnant, King Song couldn't hide his love affair, but he cruelly forced his concubine to have the fetus. It can be seen that even King Song couldn't guarantee who the child was.

Xiao Zizhan's usual peach blossom eyes seeped a sinister air, and the anger burned in his chest, "Xiao Zijun! You are so cruel!"

Suddenly, he snorted coldly at the corner of his mouth, "Don't be so self-righteous——"

"You are just laughing at ten steps. When you married Ninghou's dumb girl, didn't you take your own marriage into account?!"

He laughed out loud, "God is so open-eyed! You are shooting yourself in the foot with a stone. You are a cold-hearted and cold-faced person, but you will have such a day? I like Ning Qingqing and let you eat it!" A lot of suffering, right? To be honest, Ning Qingqing is really a stunner, this king has been missing her in prison that day, it's really hard to stop..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Zizhan's peachy face was suddenly punched.

On one side of his face, he was still hit by a fist at the temple, and the end of his eyes turned purple. Now he was holding his head and felt dizzy, and he was a little unsteady on the spot.

The blue veins on King Jin's forehead bulged, and he tried his best to restrain himself from throwing his fist again, only listening to him say: "Xiao Zizhan! Try to mention her again!"

Xiao Zizhan swung his backhand fist, but was easily intercepted by Xiao Zijun's palm.

Because even the prince can't bring a sword into the palace, with bare hands, King Song can't match the battle-tested fists and feet of King Jin, and he can't react as quickly.

Not far away, Fuquan was sweating all over. Just now, his own prince hit Prince Song.

What hatred and resentment, why is the prince so impulsive?
He was really afraid that the two masters would fight, but fortunately it was only a back and forth, and finally separated.

With the prince's ashen face, Fu Quan followed behind him in a numb manner, not daring to say a word.

Seeing that the prince was going in the direction of Shuhua Palace, Concubine Shu's bedroom, he followed him.

Just walking to a corner of the garden, the prince suddenly stopped.

This yard is called Osmanthus Garden, because there are many sweet-scented osmanthus in it.

At this time, the Mid-Autumn Festival has passed, and the sweet-scented osmanthus in the garden is fragrant, refreshing. Could it be that the prince is caught by the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus?

Suddenly, the prince turned his head and asked him: "At this time of the year, the sweet-scented osmanthus cakes in the palace are down?"

Fuquan slapped himself hard on the head, and suddenly remembered: "Go back to the prince, I remember that in previous years, the cakes were already on the table on August [-]th."

King Jin nodded, and suddenly he changed his direction with a flick of his robe.

Fuquan looked puzzled, followed behind and reminded, "My lord, Shuhua Palace is on the other side."

The king of Jin ignored him, and seemed to be heading towards the imperial dining room in the backyard. On the way, he met the prince of the imperial dining room.

That prince Xu hadn't seen King Jin for a long time, at this moment his small eyes glared, Fuchen fell out of his arms, and hurried forward in fright, "This old slave has seen Prince Jin—"

The King of Jin only looked at the left side behind him, the table held by several maids, on which were some imperial desserts.

"My lord, it's the latest palace pastry. Do you have sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"

The prince was a little puzzled, a prince suddenly became concerned about these snacks.

Then he smiled and said, "Go back to your lord, the cakes for the golden autumn and August have been divided among the palaces and courtyards."

"Later, father-in-law will prepare one for me, and I will take it home." Xiao Zijun did this because he remembered Qingqing's fondness for sweet-scented osmanthus cakes in the palace.

Although the prince didn't know why, he agreed wholeheartedly, "Since the prince speaks, the old slave will take care of it properly."

Afterwards, Fuquan waited there for the palace snacks in the imperial dining room, and the prince went to Shuhua Palace alone.

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Shuhua Palace.

Concubine Shu was dressed in a gorgeous palace dress, sitting on the couch, stretching her fingers, while someone beside her was painting her nails.

"Auntie, how do you look at this one?" Li Yunxi painted one and showed it to Concubine Shu.

Concubine Shu's eyes fluttered, "When people are old, they will always be a little dazzled, and this color is just like this."

Li Yunxi bit her lips and said with a smile, "Auntie, please don't say you are old. How could the people in the palace know that you are Xi'er's aunt? You thought you were my sister at first glance?!"

Concubine Shu's servant girl, Aunt Chunhua, couldn't help pursing her lips and sneering. This Miss Li's skin is getting thicker, and she is really drunk.

Concubine Shu burst out laughing, "You stinky girl, but you are poor-mouthed. Your own sister Yun Chu will not be happy to hear that."

"If my sister really looks like my aunt, it's really her luck."

"Well, speaking of it, your elder sister Yunchu is not as lively as you. After six years of separation, I still think about her appearance. I heard that she is in a bad mood recently. Now that your father is an official in Beijing, why not let her Come to Beijing, so as not to be lonely outside. When you are free, you can also enter the palace to accompany me."

"Xi'er first thanked my aunt on behalf of my sister." Li Yunchu lost his father and was a widow in the border town, and now the Li family has been transferred to the capital as an official.

The two chatted and laughed, Concubine Shu thought to herself: "Why hasn't Ah Jun come here yet?"

"It is agreed to enter the palace today to greet you. Could it be that there is a delay in the emperor's affairs?"

He asked Chunhua again, "Is lunch ready?"

"Young lady, don't worry, everything is ready."

At this time, Aunt Qiu Shi came and saw Li Yunxi here, she approached and said: "Ma'am, just now the prince and Song Wang had a few quarrels on the road..."

Concubine Shu was obviously taken aback, so she was a little sullen.

At this time, someone shouted outside: "King Jin has arrived—"

Only the footsteps of steady strides could be heard outside. King Jin wore a multicolored auspicious cloud official uniform with ruyi satin on a purple background, which was both dignified and majestic, and also set off a heroic spirit.

All the maids in uniform knelt down: "Congratulations to King Jin for his safe return, and good luck to King Jin—"

Xiao Zijun didn't pay attention to the people in this place, he only saw his mother and concubine staying in the bed and welcoming them.

He lifted his robe and knelt down on one knee as a big gift to his mother and concubine.

Concubine Shu already had some tears in her eyes, "My son, get up quickly, let Concubine Mother see—"

(End of this chapter)