The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 3 Mrs. Zuoxiang
The pupils of the eyes were gradually covered with a layer of blood, and two blood tears slipped from the corners of the eyes.Surprised on Feng Yunyi's face, he quickly took a few steps back: "I'm stubborn."

Those people were drooling, like a wolf that had been starving for days and nights and saw its prey, pounced on it, and stretched out its hands to tear her thin clothes.

Bo Qingqing was anxious, her eyes were filled with blood, she desperately mobilized her internal force, the blood on her chest was rolling, and she spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, trying her best to bite down on her tongue...

Fengqi Kingdom, the seventh day of July in the 15th year of Emperor Yuan.

The emperor's eighth princess, Fengyi Yuan's Jiji, happened to coincide with the annual Girl's Day, and Emperor Yuan specially ordered a banquet in the palace.

The princess and Ji, plus this Girl's Day, anyone who cares knows that the emperor intends to choose a son-in-law for Princess Yiyuan.

Therefore, all the young officials in the court who were not married or engaged in marriage, or the courtiers who had sons of the right age at home, all came to the banquet with some thoughts on their minds.

Who doesn't know that the eighth princess was born on the day the emperor ascended the throne, and she was the most favored by the emperor, and her biological mother was also the emperor's most beloved queen Dechun, who was also the younger sister of the Taiwei. The future is bright.

Bo looked at the man next to him playfully, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips. It's nothing to choose a son-in-law, he's just afraid of forcing marriage.

Two years ago, her soul entered the current body, and she has no worries about food and clothing. The only shortcoming is that she can't speak, because the original owner is dumb.

"Master Zuo Xiang, Mrs. Zuo Xiang is here." Outside the Yongle Hall, the eunuch sang in a high-pitched voice.

In the Yongle Hall, the banquet was lined up on both sides, and the Emperor Yuan was enjoying the rehearsal of songs and dances in the palace after receiving the worship of all civil and military officials and their families.

The sound of Mr. Zuoxiang and Mrs. Zuoxiang's arrival naturally spread to everyone's ears.

Especially the phrase "Mrs. Zuo Xiang", the first wife of a peasant girl married by Mr. Zuo Xiang to celebrate his mother, made everyone present look forward to it.

Everyone present said the same sentence silently in their hearts: "She finally appeared."

According to the words from Zuo Xiang's residence, this Mrs. Zuo Xiang is really top-notch.

No virtue, no talent, not knowing a single word, at the age of 12, she can't dress herself, eat herself, bathe herself, and most importantly...she can't speak, she's really the best!

Although no one has seen her true face, but there is no storm without waves, even if the rumors are not all true, they are almost inseparable. Thinking of this, everyone can't help gloating.

In Fengqi Country, even in the whole world, no one knows the name of Zuo Xiangmu Zhaoming.

In terms of qualifications, he is the most shallow, only the champion of the previous session.

In terms of official position, he is the highest, the left minister who is under one person and above ten thousand people.

In terms of talent, in terms of appearance, no one can match, but in terms of arrogance, it really pissed off a group of veterans.

Fortunately, God is fair, so he had to marry a wife with no morals and no talent, what a joy!

That ignorant little village girl had the chance to become Mrs. Zuo Xiang only because she was able to protect the life of the old lady by relying on her character.

But the eighth princess has always admired Mrs. Zuo Xiang, and she must not let her go today, but to see how the eighth princess and the queen will deal with this idiot Mrs. Zuo Xiang.

Bo Qingqing naturally understands these people's thoughts, Feng Yiyuan runs to Zuo Xiang's mansion every three days, even a fool knows what she means.

"Niuniu, let's go in." Mu Zhaoming's cold voice sounded.

Niuniu!

Hearing this name, Bo Qingqing pursed her lips unwillingly. She obviously had a name, but she wanted to call her by her nickname.

The original owner is of the same family as her, and also has the surname Bo, with a single name of "Qing", Boqing, which is simpler than her original name.

At the banquet, everyone was looking forward to this Mrs. Zuo Xiang, and they looked at the gate of the main hall neatly.

On the gate of the palace, a tall and arrogant figure first caught everyone's eyes, like the god of war in the world, with a pair of icy pupils that made people feel chilly.

With a jade-like face, picturesque eyebrows, and a black and luxurious robe, the man who looks down on all the heroes is the youngest prime minister in the history of Fengqi Kingdom, Mr. Zuo Xiang-Mu Zhaoming.

Their gazes fell on the woman behind Mu Zhaoming, everyone was stunned, and then couldn't help but smile.

The woman's petite body hid behind Mu Zhaoming, her head was exposed, and she opened a pair of beautiful big eyes, looking inside curiously.

Although she is not very old, her childish face will definitely be a beauty when she grows up. Most importantly, she is completely different from the image of a rustic village girl in their impression.

Apart from a little shyness and timidity, that elegant demeanor is by no means comparable to that Qianjin Miss, and even more natural and straightforward than those hypocritical Qianjin Miss, more clear and pure.

Between the brows, there loomed a certain dignity, which was not even comparable to those in high positions.

The expressions of the two, one cold and one warm standing together, were just in harmony, without any incompatibility.

Bo Qingqing glanced lightly, the hatred in her eyes was completely concealed by the clarity and purity of the surface, at this moment she wished she could kill the high-ranking emperor with her own hands.

The Bo clan supported him to the throne, but he mercilessly wiped out the Bo clan, not even spared the young children, and even affected some Bo clans around.

Everyone looked at the two in a daze, and they didn't come back to their senses until Mu Zhaoming made a sound.

"Niu Niu, don't be afraid, come out and salute the emperor." Mu Zhaoming dragged Bao Qingqing out from behind, and pulled her to a place next to him.

This sentence, this action, everyone couldn't help laughing again.

This Mrs. Zuo Xiang is quite cute.

"Chen Mu Zhaoming sees the emperor."

Mu Zhaoming didn't kneel down to salute, but bowed his hands and paid homage.

Bo Qingqing couldn't speak, and seeing Mu Zhaoming like this, she just bowed her knees and saluted as a false response.

This... The emperor's expression was a little unnatural, even a little bit angry, but it was not easy to show up in person, and everyone couldn't help but look at each other.

This Prime Minister Zuo has always been rebellious, they are used to it, but even the wife of Prime Minister Zuo is like this, it seems that her lack of talent and virtue is not a vain reputation.

However, Mr. Zuo Xiang should also say a word or two of apology for Mrs. Zuo Xiang's rudeness.It's a pity that the other party didn't mean that at all.

Everyone was still hesitating whether to find fault with the two of them, Mu Zhaoming said flatly: "My wife has just entered the court, and I don't know the way, so I ask the emperor to allow me to send my wife into the inner palace first, and greet the queen mother and queen, and the eighth princess." Happy birthday."

This Yongle Palace has two entrances and two exits. The outer hall is for the male family members, while the female family members are in the inner hall, staying with the empress dowager and empress.

In fact, Mu Zhaoming could have entrusted Mrs. Zuo Xiang to his younger sister, Mu Zhaoyue, to take care of him, but he brought her in himself. The meaning of this is a bit intriguing.

(End of this chapter)