The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 59
The black carved window sash was wide open, which contrasted sharply with the restrained temperament exuding from his whole body.The bun on the top of his head was randomly tied up with a white jade hairpin, and the white porcelain cup in his hand was held in the air, motionless like a stone statue.

The proprietress of Bibo Pavilion was rarely ignored like this, and she suddenly lost face. She waved the embroidered handkerchief in her hand angrily, stomped her feet, and said angrily: "This master is really incomprehensible! My family is so hurt..."

The carriage took a long way back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Bai Lijing got off the carriage, just in time to see Mo Yu wearing the number one scholar's court attire and the number one scholar hat with hairpin flowers, walking out of the gate surrounded by a group of people. It's the Fourth Young Master Mo.

Mo Song, the prime minister on the left, walked beside Mo Yu, greeting those around him with a smile on his face, sometimes waving his hands, sometimes stroking his beard, and sometimes laughing. .Among the people walking around were eunuchs from the palace, who should have come to announce the decree. It seemed that the emperor called Mo Zhuangyuan into the palace to have an audience.

Even the sedan chair was omitted, and Mo Yu stepped onto the tall horse prepared for him. A big red flower was tied around the horse's neck, and the imperial uniform of the number one scholar was also red. The groom's official welcome.Bailijing smiled lightly, didn't continue to read, but went in through the side door.

The boy who feeds the horse in the backyard bumps into her, knelt down to say hello, and said with a smile: "Princess Jing, the fourth son is the champion, and the prime minister said that every servant girl in the prime minister's mansion can go to receive the silver happy money. What a great thing!"

Bai Lijing nodded, and said casually: "It's really a good thing."

The young man had no eyesight, but when he saw Baili Jing walking forward, he still chased after him, scratched his scalp and asked awkwardly: "Young one, I just heard that the fourth young master was appointed as an official by His Majesty's decree. What else did you do as a prince...Prince attendant, what kind of official is that, Princess Jing? The little one doesn't understand...hehe..."

Bai Lijing didn't stop at first, but stopped abruptly when she heard the words "Prince's Attendant", and frowned: "You just said that Prince's Attendant?"

"Yes, yes, I don't know what that is for." The boy was still cheerful.

Bai Lijing shrank her eyes, and if there is no prince, where can the prince attend her?Does the father really want to make the seventh brother the crown prince?If this is the case, then Cui Mingzhe, Minister of the Ministry of Rites, and Baili Luo came to the Prime Minister's Mansion to congratulate Mo Yu a while ago, and the intention is self-evident.

However, these are basically consistent with the conjectures of the queen mother. The Li family just wanted to take the opportunity to win over the Zuo Xiang's mansion, and blatantly snatch the power in the court in front of the Situ family.And she, Bai Lijing, as the eldest daughter-in-law of the Prime Minister of the Left, even the honorable and favored First Princess of the Daxing Kingdom, could not help the Situ family at all because of her weak husband, and did not pose any threat to the Li family's ambitions.

Marriage, the most important thing in a girl's life, Bai Lijing is only now beginning to understand the meaning of it - she is the daughter of the emperor's concubine, not the daughter of ordinary people, she can't throw herself into the river and die because of failed love .If she can't marry the person she loves as she wishes, she should at least choose a more reliable and powerful person for the Situ family.

Love was dead long ago, self-torture should have stopped long ago, and it took her 20 days to figure out how capricious she was.

The boy who fed the horses went back to the stable. Bai Lijing walked alone through the high slope of the rockery in the Begonia Garden. She glanced inadvertently and found a navy blue figure standing in the lake pavilion not far away.

Feihong Bridge is erected in the center of Bihu, connecting the east and west courtyards of Zuoxiang Mansion. The scenery on the bridge is unique, and there is a lake pavilion in the center. The young ladies of Zuoxiang Mansion like to go to the pavilion to enjoy the scenery.

However, since Bailijing destroyed the wooden railing of the pavilion by the bridge that day, the daughter-in-law of the second and third child of the Mo family was very suspicious, so she didn't dare to sit in the pavilion for a long time, so the pavilion in the middle of the lake became much more lonely.

The high slope of the rockery at the end of Haitang Garden is relatively high, with a wide view, and Bailijing can clearly see the navy blue figure holding on to the red flag pillar in the pavilion, bowing slightly, as if retching.She frowned and looked around, but couldn't find the shadow of the distant mountain, so she turned her steps and walked towards the Huxin Pavilion.

The closer he got, the more clear Mo Wen's hoarse vomiting sound became. His back was facing her, his long hair was uncombed and scattered around his shoulders, fluttering with the breeze blowing over the lake, his figure looked extremely thin.Bailijing was quite sure that Mo Wen was retching, she vomited a few times and then started coughing, the coughing became more intense, she panicked and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Mo Wen's back stiffened suddenly, and he turned his head in panic, his calm and indifferent eyes flashed panic in the past, seeing her, he hurriedly stepped back a few steps, stepped on the edge of the pavilion foot, tilted his body, and looked towards the lake. Straight down.

"Be careful!" Baili Jing quickly put her arms around his waist, and brought him back vigorously. Mo Wen immediately pressed into her arms, and managed to stabilize her figure so that she did not fall into the lake.

However, as soon as he stood still, Mo Wen pressed Bailijing's hand around his waist. Bailijing thought he was going to write, but Mo Wen took her hand off, using moderate strength Pushed away, and then her other hand was also taken away by him, and his men immediately took two steps back, keeping a distance of three steps away from Bailijing.

Bailijing was inexplicable, and asked suspiciously: "What are you... doing?"

Although Mo Wen was thin, he was a head taller than Baili Jing. He was standing there, looking down at her completely. However, he only took one look at her before closing his eyes. The faint voice, now and then, gradually, blood oozes from Mo Wen's lips...

"Are you bleeding? Let me see!" Startled, Baili Jing stretched out her hand towards him and said anxiously.

Mo Wen took another step back almost immediately, his feet had stepped out of the shade of the pavilion in the middle of the lake. At this moment, the rising sun in the east shone on him impartially, casting a black shadow in the pavilion, and Mo Wen was thin. Her lips were pursed tightly, she turned her face away, and reached out to wipe away the blood from her lips.

However, the more he wiped more and more, he wiped it all away, and the blood soon seeped out again.

It is very troublesome to communicate with a mute who can't speak. If he refuses to cooperate and refuses to give you any hints, then you will never try to understand each other, and you will never know what he is thinking.

However, Bai Lijing finally understood that Mo Wen was angry, so he refused her approach, refused her concern, and refused to answer her questions.

Bai Lijing stood on the spot and stared at Mo Wen's side face, feeling powerless.However, what a pity, she is no longer Jing Xiaobai on Lutai Mountain. If this dispute and anger happened two months ago, she would definitely not be as speechless as she is now. It doesn't matter if she is wrong, Han Ye No matter if she made a mistake, she would have the cheek to apologize first, and she would play tricks until Han Ye was willing to talk to her.

Now, she has long lost this confidence.No longer confident that her rhetoric and rascal behavior can be forgiven by another person, and no longer believe that if she puts down her self-esteem and begs him spinelessly, he will return thousands of times of pampering and tolerance.

(End of this chapter)