black belly prince cruel concubine

Chapter 459 Persuasion
The cold winter is like a siege, and the scenery is bleak.The night was as thick as ink, and there was heavy snow in the sky.In the snow, Jing Jing, wearing a snow-white soft fur cape, walked towards the courtyard where his daughter lived, accompanied by Yun Shi.

"Toffee." Two maidservants in pink jackets bowed their knees.

Now that Mo Deng is the king, Princess Jingyang is naturally promoted to the concubine.

With the support of Yun Shi, Jingyang stepped onto the corridor, put away the finely crafted oil-paper umbrella, and took a step back.Qin Qi naturally took her place, stepped forward and stood beside the master, carefully sweeping away the snowflakes that fell on the cloak for her.

Jing Jing asked the two maidservants to stand up, glanced at the closed door, and asked, "Are the prince and young master inside?"

"Back to the concubine, only the prince is in the house. The young master has gone to the conservatory to soak in the hot spring."

Jingyang nodded, "Open the door."

"Yes."

The door slowly opened, Jingyang stepped into the room, Yun Shi and the others were about to follow, but they heard her say, "The inside is on guard outside, don't let anyone disturb you."

"Yes."

Jing Jing walked into the house, and the door slowly closed behind him, keeping the winter cold out.The earth dragon was burning in the house, and it was as warm as a spring in full bloom.She took off the cloak on her body and hung it aside, then opened the gauze curtain and walked into the inner room.

In the inner room, the dim candlelight shines on the snow-white veil, creating a different kind of warmth and softness. The exquisitely carved jade-inlaid gum bed, the misty gauze curtain, the brocade embroidered quilt, and the fragrance of the boudoir.I saw my daughter sitting by the table, with a green book in her hand, and a carved phoenix candle lamp beside her hand, and then carefully studying the book in her hand by candlelight.The yellowish candlelight shone on her delicate face, which did not soften the coldness and indifference on her face at all.

Jingyang was exhausted watching it.In such a feminine boudoir, even the iron-blooded generals who have killed countless enemies can give birth to tenderness and warmth. Why can her daughter maintain such power and coldness? !Look, look at the straight back, like a sword, sharp, sharp, and cold!Looking at that look again, it is as if he regards the book in his hand as a rival in love, the violence in his eyes has not diminished but only increased, wishing to torture it thousands of times.

If it is a man with such a mighty and domineering aura, he is definitely a good man in the eyes of women and a good son-in-law in the eyes of his mother-in-law.But such a strong woman is definitely a scum in the eyes of women and a hypocrite in the eyes of men, who would dare to marry her! ?

"Mo'er." Jing Jing walked up to her and sat down beside her with sad eyes.

"Mother, what do you want from me?" Yi Mo glanced at her, the expression on his face remained the same, it remained calm.Before she could open her mouth, she lowered her head again, raised her hand, flipped through a page of the book, and read it casually.

"That..." Suddenly, Jingyang didn't know what to say.After thinking about it, he started with the prince, and asked cautiously, "Mo'er, when you return to Beijing this time, have you seen... His Royal Highness the prince?"

The delicate body trembled, a flash of emotion that Jingyang couldn't understand quickly flashed across his eyes, lowered his eyes, and responded naturally, "See you."

Jingyang Xiang couldn't understand what his daughter was thinking, nor did he know what was going on between her and the prince.Three years ago, two days before the marriage, the prince was injured suddenly, and the daughter disappeared inexplicably, and the marriage just came to nothing.A few months later, the daughter suddenly brought back a child, saying that it was her own son, and she was even more confused. However, this matter was not clear yet, and the prince was suddenly assassinated again.She only cared about being sad, so she didn't have the energy to understand other things, and after the war continued, she didn't have the time.

Although she doesn't know exactly what happened between her daughter and the prince, but because the two had a marriage contract, she has been paying attention to the prince's affairs in the past three years, "Mo'er, mother has inquired about it. The prince has not yet become a concubine." , and there is only one Liangdi by his side. But he dotes on that Liangdi extremely, and for her sake he dismisses all the beauties in the Eastern Palace... It is not an exaggeration to say that three thousand dotes on one person."

Jingyang slowly recounted the news she sent her servants to inquire about, without paying any attention to Yimo's emotions at this time.

As soon as the words came out, every word turned into a knife blade, and the ink was stabbed all over the body, and the heart was riddled with blood and blood!
"Mo'er, you had a marriage contract with the crown prince three years ago...you, now you are back..." Jingyang thought for a while, then sighed and analyzed, "The crown prince has not established a concubine, and Emperor Liang has no eldest son. If you want Marrying the crown prince means that you must be the crown prince's official concubine with your status, as long as you have the concubine's seal and give birth to the eldest son, no matter how favored the concubine Liang is, you will not suffer much grievance."

Jingyang said this after some deliberation.In her opinion, it is perfectly normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines, as long as he does not spoil his concubines and kill his wives, as long as he is fair and reasonable, he is the best husband.Although she was displeased with the crown prince doting on a lowly concubine so much, but if her daughter died and decided that he would not marry, she could only support her.

Yi Mo's eyes were as cold as blades, and the plain hands under the embroidered robe were clenched tightly tightly. The bulging veins on the back of her hands showed the extreme pain in her heart at the moment.After a long time, she gradually loosened her fists, hid all her thoughts under calmness, put the book in her hand on the table, and said indifferently, "He and I, bridges return to bridges, roads return to roads, old age and death will never communicate again! "

Hearing what she said, Jingyang heaved a sigh of relief, was extremely happy, and hurriedly agreed, "Yes, we will never get in touch with each other forever." She really didn't want her daughter to marry the prince from the bottom of her heart, not to mention that now the prince only dotes on the good concubine Liangdi. She will put other women in her eyes; the darkness in the harem is not enough to describe the dangers. Since ancient times, the harem has been a place where people eat people without spit out their bones. How can she rest assured that she will marry her daughter to the royal family.Now that her daughter is unwilling, she is in favor with both hands and feet.

"But... Mo'er, most of the daughters of our Chengtian kingdom are married in [-] years. You are [-] years old this year. If you don't get married again, I'm afraid you will be gossiped about." Jingyang took this opportunity and hesitated for a long time. And what she didn't dare to say was explained clearly, she was afraid that after tonight she would not have the guts to speak again.There's no way~ My daughter's aura is too strong, she can't hold it down.

"No need." Cold voice vetoed.In this life, she will never fall in love with anyone again, and she will never be tempted to feel hurt again. It is enough to taste the feeling of being hurt once.

"Why not!?" Jingyang suddenly raised his voice, "Don't want to get married? Don't you want to be alone forever?!"

After yelling, Jing Jing saw that she was still indifferent, felt a headache suddenly, reached out and rubbed her temples, closed her eyes and took two deep breaths, and then suppressed the impatience in her heart. She said, vowing to correct her secular concepts that had gone to the sky: "Mo'er, in this world, women are different from men. Men who know martial arts, fight and kill enemies are called brave and courageous, but women do this Yes, that’s called cruelty. A man can rule the country and plead for the people, that’s resourceful, but a woman just shows her face in public. Don’t complain about the injustice of the world. The state owns the state’s laws, and the family has its own rules. And the rules of this world are: women have children at home and take care of their parents-in-law to take care of the inner house, and men aim to defend their homes and the country and make contributions, so that we can continue from generation to generation... So, even if you repel the enemy, do There are things that all women in this world can't do, but in the eyes of everyone, you are not as good as ordinary women. In Chengtian Kingdom, a wife is always valued by her husband. You can only push your husband to a high position and your children Raise them into dragons and phoenixes, take good care of your parents-in-law, and keep your inner house in order, so that they will agree that you envy you and respect you..."

"..." Obviously, Cheng Yimo took her words as deaf ears.Calmly picked up the book "Governance Policy" and studied it carefully.

"...After getting married, the soul has support and sustenance, so that you will not feel lonely. Your husband can support a piece of sky for you, his firm arms can block all wind and frost for you, and his warm embrace can drive you away All the haze, he..." Jingyang said dryly, picked up the teacup, drank saliva, moistened his throat, and then continued to coax, "Besides, if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about Yan'er."

When Yan'er was mentioned, Yi Mo was taken aback, and his mind was taken away from the book, only to hear her voice spread in his ears, "Yesterday, Yan'er asked me where my father was, and said that everyone else has a father and a mother. Why does he only have a mother and no father?"

Jingyang stopped again, pretending to be thirsty, picked up the teacup and drank two sips of hot tea slowly, actually observing her daughter's expression secretly, seeing that she finally listened a bit.The little man in my heart made a triumphant gesture happily, as expected, I still have to start with my grandson.

Jingyang found the direction of attack, so he hit the iron while the iron was hot, vowing to defeat the 'enemy', "Mo'er, have you ever thought that Yan'er needs a father to grow up. A strict father and a loving mother, The father is the role model for the son to learn from and the goal for the son to grow up. No matter how much the mother loves and cares for him, without his father, his life is still incomplete, and his life is still incomplete with regrets. Do you have the heart to let Yaner live through this incompleteness? Regretful life?"

Incomplete and regretful life! ?

This sentence exploded in Yimo's heart like a thunderbolt, allowing her to fully experience what "words are like a thousand catties". This sentence is like a huge boulder weighing several thousand catties suddenly pressing on her chest, so heavy, so heavy, so heavy She couldn't breathe.

Yan'er was born by her through untold hardships. He is not worth living for himself. He also carries Yi'er's hope on behalf of Yi'er's life. He not only wants to live a safe and happy life, but also to live a wonderful life. dazzling.

How could the child who carried her and Yi'er's hopes make his life incomplete and regrettable!
Seeing that her complexion had changed, Jing Jing added to his anger with secret joy in his heart, and said persistently: "You also saw it today. Since Yan'er ran away from home and came back, his personality has changed drastically. Violent and irritable, ruffian Full of sexuality. If things go on like this, right and wrong will definitely be killed indiscriminately in the future. Such things as robbing houses, robbing women's women, and violating others... If there is an upright and kind father as a good example for him, he will definitely..."

"Okay!" Yi Mo said suddenly, "I promise to find Yan'er a father."

Jingyang suddenly smiled, "Okay, mother will send someone to invite Matchmaker Song into the house tomorrow morning."

After getting the desired result, Jingyang stood up happily, "Mother won't disturb your rest at this late hour, mother is gone." Turning around and taking two steps, he suddenly remembered something, stopped, turned around and asked, "That... ...Mo'er, what do you like? A tall and mighty general, or a gentle scholar?"

Cheng Yimo read the book with a blank expression: "...as you like."

Jingyang: "..." What do you mean by following her liking?It's not her who chooses a husband.

(End of this chapter)