Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 323 Husband-in-law still has to pick the one that suits him (1 more)
This palace banquet was supposed to break up badly. In order to save face, Emperor Guangxi temporarily asked the Ministry of Internal Affairs to change the venue of the banquet to Ganquan Hall.

As a result, Song Wei had no choice but to appear at the banquet with Wen Wan and Song Jiao.

It's just that Song Wei's official rank is low, and their position is farthest from Emperor Guangxi and Queen Su. As long as Wen Wan doesn't deliberately raise her head, Queen Su won't notice her easily.

Just now in the imperial garden, most of the courtiers and wives saw the female corpse with their own eyes. Now, no one is willing to eat the delicious food on the table.

Emperor Guangxi also knew that the floating corpse in the lotus pond had shocked everyone, so he didn't force it, and let the banquet leave after drinking a few glasses of wine as if going through the motions.

From the beginning to the end, Concubine Duan never showed up with the second prince.

After this kind of thing happened, everyone was still in shock, and naturally they would not pursue the reason why the protagonist was not present.

The protagonist is still in the Yonghe Palace at the moment.

After being bored in the house for a month, Concubine Duan asked people to open the doors and windows to let the air in. She sat beside the cradle, humming a little song to lull her son to sleep, and at the same time listening to the little Gong'e's report on the situation in the imperial garden.

When she heard that the emperor asked Empress Su to find out the truth within three days, the corners of Concubine Duan's lips curled up slightly, telling the real culprit to find the real culprit. She was afraid that someone would be wronged for this in three days.

She didn't go to the Royal Garden because Song Yuanbao, who was a companion student at Yutang Palace yesterday afternoon, asked someone to bring her a message, saying that Song Wei said that the Royal Garden is in danger today, and asked her to take the second prince to stay in the Yonghe Palace. Don't go either.

Concubine Duan was very familiar with the Song family when she was raising babies in the Song family. Not only did she know Song Yuanbao, but she also liked this young boy, so when she heard Song Wei's order, she responded directly without hesitation. The degree of trust can be imagined.

Although I don't know what Empress Su wanted to do with the corpse in the lotus pond in the imperial garden, but I can figure out that the woman's ultimate goal must be the second prince.

Concubine Duan thought of what Xiao Gong'e said, and felt fortunate in her heart, thanks to her belief that Song Wei did not actually go to the banquet, otherwise it would be hard for her to imagine how the Second Prince would be persecuted by Empress Su.

……

In Ganquan Hall at this time, after Emperor Guangxi ordered the banquet to be dismissed, he stood up first and walked out.

Empress Su followed closely behind, and when she reached the door, she turned her head as if feeling something, and just happened to meet Wen Wan's gaze.

The four eyes met, with gentle eyes and peaceful eyes. Empress Su's originally calm face was covered with turbulent waves.

She seldom lost her composure, but at this moment, besides being unbelievable on her carefully groomed face, she was still unbelievable.

After a short period of distraction, Empress Su caught up with Emperor Guangxi, chatting like an old couple, "I haven't seen Fanghua for a long time, and my concubine misses her very much. I was in Ganquan Palace just now, and I almost recognized someone as her." .”

After speaking, he laughed at himself.

Emperor Guangxi suddenly understood that what Empress Su was talking about was the gentleness of Mrs. Song.

That girl's appearance should be somewhat similar to Fanghua's.

"Instead of caring about people who don't need to care, the queen might as well think about how to give me an explanation in three days."

Emperor Guangxi said coldly and parted ways with her.

-

The empress left, and the third person to leave the Ganquan Hall was the eldest prince Zhao Xi.

Song Jiao was in a position where she could see the handsome and handsome face of the young prince.

In the huge palace, under the watchful eyes of all the officials, he slowly walked towards the door. The natural aristocratic temperament on his body inevitably caught the little girl's attention.

Song Wei noticed it and said at the right time: "We will stay at the end and leave. If you are hungry, eat something first. There is still time."

Song Jiao nodded, and when she looked up again, the young prince had already gone far away, and she was a little absent-minded.

Seeing this, Song Wei frowned almost imperceptibly.

The eldest niece is in the prime of life, and it should be common for a young girl to be pregnant, but the person she is pregnant with is actually her elders.

……

Until she walked out of the imperial city and got into the carriage, Song Jiao still seemed to have not recovered from the amazing encounter just now, and she faltered and hawed casually when she talked to her gently.

Wen Wan saw that her eldest niece was not in good condition, and glanced at Song Wei.

In front of Song Jiao, Song Wei didn't say anything, and when he got home, he said to Wen Wan in private: "I saw the eldest prince in the Ganquan Palace earlier, and I felt something was wrong with her. If you have time, you should talk to her appropriately." Talk about it."

Song Wei didn't make the words too straightforward, but Wen Wan already understood.

This is the little girl's spring heart sprouting.

At that time at the palace banquet, Wen Wan also saw the eldest prince, and she thought that the child looked pretty good, but with such an identity, how could it be possible for their small family to climb up to it?
What's more, with today's incident, Wen Wan has a deep sense of resistance to the women in the palace, and always feels that all of them are not good.

Even Concubine Duan, who stayed in their house for a few months, was not an absolute good person, otherwise she would not have become a favorite concubine and still survived until now.

Once in the palace, no matter how clean the heart is, it will be stained with color.

From the standpoint of an elder, Wen Wan doesn't want her niece to have anything to do with the royal family.

There are still many outstanding sons and daughters out there. Those like the eldest prince are not good people.

……

Having nothing to do in the afternoon, Wen Wan specially took Jin Bao to Song Jiao's Ting Song Pavilion for a stroll.

The little girl was sitting on a rattan chair, holding a book in her hand and was in a daze.

Hearing the maid said that Madam is here, Song Jiao came back to her senses, hurriedly closed the book and put it on the table, got up to greet her, with a smile on her face, "Aunt Third."

"It's hard not to pester me to tell stories today, are you on your mind?" Wen Wan said as she sat down on the soft chair that Song Jiao had pulled out for her.

"How can there be? The third aunt is teasing me again." Song Jiao lowered her head, but the tips of her ears were unnaturally red.

"He said no, it's all written on his face." Wen Wan took the book she just read and flipped through it.

It is the Three Character Classic.

Song Jiao is not very smart. She has been here for more than half a year, and she still can't recognize characters. There are many places circled in the book, which should be the marks she made for herself.

It can be seen that the little girl is working hard.

From her body, Wen Wan seems to see the stubborn self who tried to read and write in order to get rid of fate.

However, what she wanted to marry back then was just a scholar.

"In the capital, many young ladies start discussing marriage at the age of thirteen or fourteen." Wen Wan said, "I came here to take advantage of the time to ask you, do you have any special thoughts about your future husband?"

"Ah?" As if she didn't expect Third Aunt to mention such a thing suddenly, Song Jiao's reaction was shocking.

With a gentle smile, "Tell me!"

Song Jiao couldn't keep up with her thoughts for a while, and stuttered, "I'm only 12 years old. Is it too early to talk about this now?"

"Whether or not to discuss marriage is one thing, and your thoughts on your future husband and son-in-law are another matter. There is no conflict between the two."

"I... I don't know either." Song Jiao shook her head, expressing her confusion.

She's in a state of being in limbo right now.

She despises someone from a poor family background, but can't afford to be from a very good family background.

In the end, it was because she was dazzled by coming to the capital, otherwise she would have to stay in the countryside like before, and as long as the conditions were a little better, she might agree to marry directly.

Seeing that the little girl was really confused, Wen Wan said to her: "Don't worry, you are only 12 years old, you have plenty of time to think about it slowly, when you have figured it out, tell me when it is."

Song Jiao pursed the corners of her lips, and said softly, "I picked you up to the capital and taught you how to read, read, and learn the rules. I really want you to be reborn so that you can choose a good husband's family and live a good life in the future, but the husband-in-law's Family background is only a secondary condition, it doesn't mean that the higher the status of the other party, the better off you will be, husband and son-in-law, you still have to choose the one that suits you."

The implication is that you have to put yourself in the right position before you can understand what "suitability" is. If the gap between you and the man is too big, then it's just a dream.

Song Jiao immediately realized that the third aunt probably found that she was distracted during the palace banquet, otherwise she would not have come to tell her these things for no reason.

Thinking of this, most of the shyness on Song Jiao's face receded.

"Okay, that's all I've said, you can think about it yourself!"

Afraid that the little girl would lose face, Wen Wan didn't speak too thoroughly, and then she dragged Jinbao to Song Yuanbao's study in the outer courtyard, and asked Duanyan to come and grind ink, and she taught her son to paint by herself.

-

Zhao Xi returned to Yutang Palace and immediately went to Song Yuanbao's side hall.

It was a rare day off for the second prince's full moon banquet, and Song Yuanbao was sleeping soundly on the big boxwood bed right now.

Looking at his heartless face, Zhao Xi couldn't help but feel puzzled.

Except for sleeping time, Song Hao basically stayed with himself. How did he know that there was a dead body hidden in the lotus pond in the Royal Garden?

Thinking of the day when Song Wei came to find Song Yuanbao in person, it seemed that there was no need to check the answer.

Eunuch Sanbao didn't know what the master was thinking, and asked, "Do you want the slave to wake up Young Master Song?"

"No need."

Zhao Xi turned his gaze back from Song Yuanbao's well-behaved sleeping appearance, pursed his lips, and walked away.

(End of this chapter)