black belly prince cruel concubine

Chapter 92
"Your Royal Highness, there is a lesson to be learned from my sincere heart towards Wang Chuan. The person who served as the prime minister did come to see me that night, and I did meet him..." Leader Gong did not dare to hide anything. He explained the matter clearly, and he even reproduced the content of the conversation between the two of them verbatim.

When Gong Ling came out of the courtyard, it was already the time when the sun was setting and the clouds were gathering in the sky. The old butler had been waiting outside the courtyard. When he saw Gong Ling coming out, he shook his numb legs and went forward, "Gong My lord, can you show... ah, Master Gong, your hand? What about your hand... are you okay?"

Gong Ling shook his head with a pale face, "It's okay." He left the palace without looking back.

When Gong Ling returned to Gong's mansion, Gong Mushi had already been waiting at the door, and when she saw Gong Ling get off the official sedan chair, she went up excitedly, "Master, sir, can you seek justice for Wei'er? people……"

'Slap' Gong Ling slapped her backhand in anger, gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly, "This is the last time, if you let me hear something you shouldn't say again, you don't even want to see the sun tomorrow!" After finishing speaking, he quickly entered the mansion.

Gong Mushi covered her face in pain, she is also a smart woman, from the look on Gong Ling's face, she knew that she was not pleased in the palace.Gritting her teeth, her cloudy eyes were full of sinisterness, "My son can't just be ruined for nothing. Just wait, little bitch, I will let you be my son's widow for the rest of my life!"

The setting sun is slowly falling down the mountain, and the sky is full of red clouds, like a red dress cast down by a goddess.The setting sun seemed to roll in a golden-red glow before sinking behind a dark horizon.The golden edge of the red fireball was shining, and the dark outline of the forest in the distance suddenly appeared continuous light blue lines.

The evening, which should have been quiet and peaceful, was now becoming lively, and I saw a procession of marriage proposals stretching for three miles passing through the streets and alleys of Wangchuan.The leader, Xu Matchmaker, was dressed in festive bright red, smiling and waving to the folks who came out to watch the excitement, "Oh! Mr. Li, your clothes are so handsome. If Miss Qu Jia saw it, she would definitely agree to marry her immediately." You got married, hehehe."

Mr. Li smiled and bowed from a distance, "I borrowed a good word from Matchmaker Xu. Yeah? I don't know which young lady Xu Matchmaker is proposing marriage to which lady? Looking at the generous betrothal gifts, the status of the young master's family must be quite good. "

Matchmaker Xu laughed exaggeratedly, and the thick white powder on her face fell off, she raised the brocade handkerchief in her hand, and said loudly, "Oh! That's right! The son who proposes marriage is the chief envoy of Qing Province Gong Ling is the young master of Mr. Gong's family."

The people next to him suddenly understood, and the man dressed as a scholar said, "No wonder, such a generous marriage proposal, only Mr. Gong's family can be so generous."

Together with the scholar were Liang Shaoyun and Qiu Mingqi. Qiu Mingqi gave Liang Shaoyun a strange look, and asked in a low voice, "Didn't you say that Mr. Gong was deposed? Why..." Proposed marriage?

Liang Shaoyun was also full of doubts, "It is indeed abolished, and what I saw with my own eyes cannot be fake."

Qiu Mingqi believed Liang Shaoyun's words, frowned and sighed, "He... proposes marriage at this time, isn't he hurting the girl!"

No, the girl has to be a widow for the rest of her life!
Liang Shaoyun also frowned, looked at Xu Matchmaker who was grinning from ear to ear, and asked, "I wonder which girl the Gong family is hiring?"

When Liang Shaoyun asked, Xu Matchmaker's eyes lit up, and her smile was even more exaggerated, "Oh, hello! The Gong family hired Princess Ping'an, the daughter of Lord Lei Ting's family. The son of the Gong family is personable and suave, and Princess Ping'an is gentle, virtuous, gentle and pleasant." , The two are a match made in heaven, a match made in heaven! I, Xu Matchmaker, have been a matchmaker all my life, and I have never seen two people who are so well matched..."

Liang Shaoyun's expression changed instantly, it was Princess Ping An, it was Princess Ping An!
Others don't know the grievances and grievances, they just regard it as a match made in heaven.The marriage between Lei Ting's Palace and Qing Province's chief envoy, although the Gong family is highly regarded, but the name of Princess Ping'an is not very good, not to mention the sickness of the medicine pot A Princess Ping'an can't afford the words 'gentle and virtuous'.

A woman disregards etiquette and respect, wears men's clothing and flaunts through the market, but is also withdrawn and arrogant, indifferent, and jealous.

After the deliberate publicity by the noble ladies at the Hundred Flowers Festival, everyone in Wangchuan now knows that the Princess Ping An of the Lei Ting Palace is ignorant, virtuous, ruthless and ruthless.Knowing everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and three obediences and four virtues, it is a blessing for such a woman to marry the noble Gong family as a daughter-in-law.

Although the son of the Gong family sometimes messes around, he is a man after all, and men are inherently romantic, so there is nothing wrong with playing with more women.So, no matter what, it was Princess Ping'an who made the money, and being able to marry the young master of the Gong family was truly a blessing in eight lifetimes.

Everyone rushed to the Lei Ting Palace one after another to congratulate and announce the good news to the Lei Ting Prince.

Seeing the people running around, Xu Matchmaker smiled even more happily, turned around and walked towards the only soft sedan in the marriage proposal team.Matchmaker Xu followed the sedan chair, through the curtain, and said with a flattering smile, "Ma'am, according to your order, I have made a big announcement. I wonder if Ma'am is satisfied?"

There was no sound from inside the sedan chair, but a hand that was well maintained but could not conceal its age stretched out from behind the curtain. It was wearing an emerald ring and its nails were painted with Kodan.

Seeing the treasure on that finger, Matchmaker Xu's eyes turned green, and her eyes were full of greed, but she also knew the depth, so she just obediently reached out and took the ingot of silver in her hand.Quickly bowed and thanked, "Thank you Madam for the reward! Thank you Madam for the reward!"

Gong Mushi snorted softly, withdrew his hand, rolled up the silk handkerchief in his sleeve and wiped the corner of his mouth, his slightly old face was distorted by hatred, and his cloudy eyes were full of sternness.She specially ordered the matchmaker to publicize the matter, the purpose of which was to make Princess Pingan have no way out, and everyone knew that the Gong family hired the palace.If the Lei Ting Palace is sensible, it should suffer from being dumb and obediently marry its daughter into the Gong Mansion to be her son's widow for the rest of his life. If it is not sensible... Humph!After this appointment, and Princess Ping An's bad reputation, let's see who dares to go to the palace to propose marriage!
snort!At this point, she, Princess Ping An, has to marry if she doesn't!
The sky in the evening is not dark, but has a bright blue color, and the well-arranged houses are dyed with a thin layer of blush under the rays of the setting sun.

The recruiting team soon arrived at the gate of the palace. The guards at the gate were taken aback when they saw such arrogance, and then rushed into the mansion to report.

When the guard came to report the time, Princess Jingyang was painting. A quiet and elegant landscape painting was just about to take shape, but she was shocked by the guard's words and her hands trembled. The excellent work was instantly destroyed.

Jingyang didn't care about the destruction of his paintings, stared blankly at the guard kneeling on the ground, and asked in disbelief, "What did you just say?"

(End of this chapter)