First-class daughter

Chapter 1209
Chapter 1209
"Not only you, but also your family, just because of your article insulting the emperor, it is enough to punish your Xue family and nine clans!
If it weren't for the princess who desperately protected you and your family, do you think you can still be like this now, not knowing the age, not caring about the world, and not having to worry about the future, remembering the dead here?
If it wasn't for the princess supporting you, would your Xue family be as prosperous as it is today?Your younger brother, your nephews are officials, those who study, those who do business do business, and the princesses are all in good order. No one dares to touch your Xue family.

Also, even the younger brother of your late wife, under the sponsorship of the princess, has a prosperous official career.

Do you think she is driven by guilt?

Hehe, who is she?She is Princess An, even if she kills a hundred people, she doesn't have to feel guilty. She can turn a blind eye to your wife's death.

However, she has done this, and she has insisted on doing so for more than ten years, and has never affected your family because of changes in her feelings for you. "

Lian Siyue's words came out loudly, as if a heavy hammer had hit Xue Renfu's heart hard.

In this princess mansion, no one dared to speak to the son-in-law like Lian Siyue, and no one dared to interfere with the affairs of Princess An and the son-in-law.

Over the years, the two have lived their lives in mutual torture.

Lian Siyue glanced at Xue Renfu indifferently, and said, "Even though the princess has made thousands of mistakes, she is also kind and righteous, and what about you, Xue Renfu? Hehe, for more than ten years, you have held a dead person's thing, and you have done it for the dead person What have you done? Whether you really love him so deeply, or if there is another reason, only you must know."

Xue Renfu's heart beat violently, and his eyes slowly looked at the relics on the ground.

"Competing with a dead man for more than ten years, the princess will also have a day when she will be discouraged by you, so do it yourself." She said, turned and walked out.

Xue Renfu bent his knees and slowly knelt down on the ground.

"Princess." Seeing Lian Siyue coming out, Xueli stepped forward and said.

"I said a few harsh words to the son-in-law, the princess knows, maybe she will blame me for talking too much." Lian Siyue said.

"Princess, in fact, these years, every time I see the son-in-law like this, the slaves want to say it, but the status of the slaves is low, and they have never dared to speak. Today, the princess is not afraid of offending the elders, and she speaks so righteously. The slaves are very admired." Xueli I only know that the concubine has far-sighted thoughts, but she didn't expect that she would still be willing to take care of the old affairs of the princess and the son-in-law.

"I just watched the princess feel unwell. I really can't stand it." Lian Siyue said while walking with Xueli, "By the way, from today onwards, don't let Xue Renfu see anything about the princess again. And don't let him hear a few words about the princess, let him feel that the princess has completely disappeared from his world."

Or only when you lose completely can you know how to cherish and have the space to think about the little things between you and the princess.

"Yes, I will do as the concubine says." Xueli said respectfully.

After Lian Siyue left, Xue Renfu knelt on the cold ground for a long time before finally crawling slowly to the remains, picking them up one by one, and putting them into the wooden box.

He hugged the wooden box, and his eyes that were no longer clear slowly looked around the room. There were portraits of his dead wife hanging here, and there were dozens of times, all of which were made by longing.

He stood up and flipped through the paintings one after another.

However, looking at it, he found a portrait of An Guo Princess. The woman in the portrait was still very young, beautiful and passionate, elegant and domineering, but had a playful and lovely face.

His heart trembled, this is his handwriting, when did he draw it?

He only painted portraits of his dead wife, how could he paint her?
Xue Renfu held the portrait in his hand, looked at it carefully again and again, and slowly raised his head, some past events suddenly appeared in his mind.

On that day, he was reading his poems aloud in the bookstore, and everyone in the audience was fascinated by listening to it, and they all clapped their hands and praised him.

But at this time, a beautiful and arrogant woman suddenly came, she walked in with a smile, the willows behind her were fluttering, and the flowers were blooming like brocades, even the corners of the raised mouth were so beautiful, he had never seen such a thing in his life woman.

He was stunned for a moment, and the hand holding his poems was clenched suddenly, as if he had received a severe blow to his heart.

"Keep reading." She patted his desk and said.

"Oh, oh." He recovered and continued to read, but she smiled brightly, ran up to him, pointed to a word on the scroll, and said, "You read it wrong."

……

……

Hehe, he shook his head violently, what happened to him, why did he suddenly think of this.

It was Lian Siyue who suddenly came to talk to him about these things, which made him confused. He collected himself, folded the scroll of Princess An Guo, walked outside, stretched out his hand, and threw the scroll out. , and then walked back into the room, carefully placing the wooden box on the desk.

"Boom..." At this time, there was a rumbling thunder, his heart trembled, and he looked at the picture scroll on the ground.

……

"Look, it's going to rain again today. There's been a lot of rain in spring today. I think it's a bumper harvest year. The people in the fields should be happy." Princess Anguo put down her chopsticks and looked outside when she heard the thunder. past.

After a while, it really started to rain.

"Yes, the weather and rain this year are very good, and the people will have a bumper harvest." Feng Yunzheng also looked outside the house and said.

"It's just that the rain is drenching, and even this person's heart is drenched." A look of sadness flashed across Princess An's face, as if remembering something long ago.

"Aunt Huang, I heard that the scenery of Ningde Mountain Villa is the most pleasant in this season, why not let Xueli and the others accompany you to live there for a while, let's relax." Lian Siyue said with a flash of thought in his eyes.

Feng Yunzheng looked at her, and she nodded to him.

"Yes, aunt, the imperial physician said that you are depressed and need to relax and have a good chat. Why don't you go there. If you are afraid of being lonely, I will ask Ling Yue'er to accompany you." Feng Yunzheng said.

Princess An Guo turned her head, nodded, and said, "Alright, go to Ningde Villa for a while, let Ling Yue'er go with me."

"I'll tell her when I get back." Lian Siyue said.

After coming out of Princess An's mansion, Feng Yunzheng and Lian Siyue sat in the carriage.

"What did you say to Consort Xue today?" Feng Yunzheng stretched out his hand, held her hand, rubbed it lightly on the palm, and asked.

(End of this chapter)