First wife's original manuscript

Chapter 5

After Zhao Wang and Li Yuxin left, they never appeared again.

The guards of Prince Zhao's residence who lived in the other courtyard turned a blind eye to Zeng Rou, the nominal concubine of Princess Zhao.

In their eyes, Zeng Rou, a weak, fragile, cry-loving, useless Da Xia woman, is not worthy of Zhao Di's pride, the wise and mighty King Zhao.

Especially Zeng Rou's misbehavior, no one believes that Zeng Rou can always sit in the position of Princess Zhao.

"One day my cousin will divorce the princess and marry Zhao Di's noble daughter."

The speaker is a young man aged 25 or [-]. His handsome and profound facial features are not inferior to that of Zhao Wang, and compared to Zhao Wang with gray temples. He is full of young people's impulsiveness and enthusiasm. Show likes and dislikes.

Zeng Rou raised the window, and the guards in front of the yard talked about Princess Zhao without any scruples, Zeng Rou raised her voice, "Prepare hot water."

She doesn't speak, doesn't make a sound, she really thinks that Zeng Rou is dead!

Right now, she can't help Zhao Wang, and she can't even order them.

The young man who taunted Zeng Rou loudest raised his sword eyebrows, and glanced at Zeng Rou with red and swollen eyes in distaste, "Who are you ordering?"

"who am I?"

"..."

The person who was shouting just now waved his hands, "How long do you think you can be a princess? If I were you, I would have committed suicide long ago. How pathetic is it for you to live on the pity of your cousin?"

A smile appeared on Zeng Rou's lips, "Have you told your second aunt about this? Do you think your mother deserves to die?"

Gu Yanling, the legitimate son of Zhao Wang's second uncle.His father is flirtatious and lustful, and his mother is relatively weak, barely keeping the position of first wife.

"you!"

Gu Yanling's face flushed red with anger.

Zeng Rou said slowly: "Princess Zhao can't use some hot water even if she wants to?"

"Why don't you go and boil water for Princess Zhao?"

Gu Yanling kicked the servants next to him, no matter how much he looked down on Zeng Rou, as long as she was still Princess Zhao, she could order them.

Before leaving, King Zhao told him that he was optimistic about Princess Zhao.

"By the way, the water will be boiled in a while, and you will bring it to me in person. I don't want to see my cousin recently."

Zeng Rou lowered the window, Gu Yanling let out a muffled growl like vomiting blood to please her.The gloomy feeling of bowing his head to King Zhao just now disappeared a lot.

Zeng Rou rubbed her forehead and sorted out the original owner's memory, this time no one disturbed her, so she could look through the original owner's memory carefully.

Bad hand!
It sucks, a bad card with little hope of a comeback.

On the outside, there is Li Yuxin, a strong enemy who is always watching the position of Princess Zhao, and on the inside, there are relatives of the Zhao Palace who hate Zeng Rou. Zhao Wang is not a scumbag in the traditional sense. The layout of the Zhao Palace is very complicated. ——The feud between Zhaodi and Daxia is like a sword that hangs over Zeng Rou's head and will fall at any moment.

The hatred and suspicion between the two parties could destroy Zeng Rou anytime and anywhere.

No wonder the original owner abandoned her sickly son and eloped with Qin Muyuan. She would rather remain anonymous than face a certain death situation.

With a knock, the door was kicked open, and Gu Yanling strode in with a steaming bucket.

The sound of heavy footsteps showed his dissatisfaction, and with a bang, the bucket fell to the ground. Gu Yanling tightened his arms and stretched his muscles, deliberately showing a fierce look.

Rou had been frightened and cried many times by such an expression before, but this time it was a good show.

Zeng Rou didn't look at him at all, but Gu Yanling was stunned. Zeng Rouan sat quietly beside the candle, the halo of the candle illuminated her peaceful face, her thick eyelashes drooped, and there was a touch of "no" on her lips. Make a weird smile.

She is more energetic than before, more confident than Li Yuxin's smile, as if nothing can trouble her.

Gu Yanling slapped himself on the head, what are you thinking, idiot.

"Do you want to stay and watch me take a shower?"

Zeng Rou raised her eyelids, a teasing smile appeared in her quiet eyes, "I will call for help."

"You can't call cousin even if your throat is broken."

Gu Yanling was so depressed that he was mocked by Zeng Rou who had always looked down on him,
"Don't waste your time thinking about it. If you stay quiet, you can be Princess Zhao for a few more years. My cousin has her own heart. Miss Li is ten thousand times better than you. It's not that my cousin is not sure of winning. Do you think my cousin can still win?" Leave you in Zhaodi?"

As if Zeng Rou hadn't heard of it, she quietly said, "My lord should be accompanying Li Yuxin now."

"Ask if you know?" Gu Yanling curled his lips and muttered in a low voice, "Who likes a woman who cries all day long? Li Yuxin is good at riding and shooting, smart and decisive, charming and considerate, she is like our noble daughter in Zhaodi."

Zeng Rou got up with a smile, "Thank you very much."

Gu Yanling peeked at her smile, this person must be stupid, thank him for what?
"Go out and close the door."

"Oh."

Gu Yanling stepped out, and suddenly realized when the door was closed: "You ordered me again!"

Answering that he had to be the half arm worn by the extra woman on the screen, Gu Yanling blushed, quickly closed the door, patted his red face, have you been bewitched today?
Silly boy!
Zeng Rou took off her clothes and got into the bathtub, took two pieces of mint and put them on her red and swollen eyes from crying.

Gu Yanling, who is young and has little experience in the world, is the first breakthrough chosen by Zeng Rou. There are a group of monsters and monsters in the Zhao Wang Mansion. Compared with Gu Yanling's biological mother, Zhao Wang's second aunt may be able to help Zeng Rou.

With his head leaning against the towel placed on the edge of the tub, the warm hot water dispelled the chill on Zeng Rou's body. Zhao Wang and Li Yuxin played ambiguously and affectionately with each other no matter how they chased each other.

Zeng Rou put all her attention on the way out of the deadlock.

Different from ordinary house fighting upgrade scripts, even if Zeng Rou makes Zhao Wang love her to death, the feud between them cannot be eliminated.

With a flick of Zeng Rou's finger, a drop of water flew up from the surface of the water. It doesn't need King Zhao's admiration, just disturb his heart.

Li Yuxin can play a song of Qianqianque in Zhao Wang's heart, the song Zeng Rou wants to play-I am the master of my territory!

"If the emperor who had decided to give marriages to the Gu family from generation to generation had added an ordinance, the sons would succeed to the throne, and the country would be destroyed without sons." Zeng Rou sighed, "My situation would be much better now."

In an instant Zeng Rou smiled, if only the legitimate sons could inherit everything from the Gu family, the Zhao land would have ceased to exist long ago. The legitimate sons of King Zhao's lineage have always been through many disasters, and none of them lived long enough to inherit the title.

Zeng Rou estimated the chips in her hand.

Her natal family, Zeng's family, was unreliable. Although Zeng's father loved Zeng Rou, Zeng's father's ideas were not in line with mainstream thinking, and the emperor treated him only as a matter of face.

If Zeng's father was capable, Zeng Rou couldn't be the one who married King Zhao.

The remote Zhao land has always been regarded as a tiger's den by the noble ladies in the capital.

If you need foreign aid, who can you turn to?The capital must have foreign aid who can talk to the emperor... and someone who can be trusted.

Forget it, take one step at a time.

After taking a shower, Zeng Rou went to bed and rested, so as to regain her energy, she was able to fight a way out of the dead end.

In the early morning dew, Zeng Rou returned to Zhao land under the protection of Zhao Wangfu's guards.

Zhao Wang appeared in front of Zeng Rou with a cold face, Zeng Rou thought to himself, it seems that the conversation between Zhao Wang and Li Yuxin was not going well last night, Li Yuxin played hard to catch her, and stroked her body: "My concubine bid farewell to the lord."

"Ah."

Zhao Wang got on his horse and rode away before Zeng Rou. It would be a shame for him to stay by Zeng Rou's side for a while, and he was sorry for his beloved Li Yuxin.

Zeng Rou climbed into the carriage, raised the curtain and looked at the direction in which King Zhao was leaving.

According to King Zhao's strategy, he should not die in the capital, and Zeng Rou didn't want King Zhao to die in the capital either.

Remind Qin Muyuan that Zeng Rou wanted Zhao Wang to stumble in the capital because of the beauty Li Yuxin, and by the way facilitate their true love marriage.

At the same time, since Emperor Da Xia had forgotten Zeng Rou, Zeng Rou wanted to do something to make the nobles in the capital remember her.

"My lord, I don't want you to die in the capital now more than anyone else."

Zeng Rou whispered softly, "The hero is sad at the beauty pass, my lord, take care!"

Xiaoxing stayed at night, and Zeng Rou and his party returned to Prince Zhao's Mansion after a half-year absence.

After entering Zhao Land, Zeng Rou found that King Zhao was the emperor here. The people in Zhao Land only knew that there was King Zhao, but they didn't know that there was Emperor Wuzong of Great Xia.

(End of this chapter)