Scheming Husband Comes to Farm

What should be heard and what shouldn't be heard. Rong Xiu has heard about it before. Now she just wants to know what it is that has led to today's situation. The prince said slowly, with his peaceful tone, as if listening to the story.

It was indeed more than ten years ago. The princess of the former dynasty finally escaped from house arrest. She tangled up a group of people and rebelled against the southern kingdom. However, the southern kingdom had been stable for too long. No matter what the princess did, she could not shake the southern kingdom. Finally, the princess died of depression and hatred.

Before her death, it was rumored that she had left behind a pair of children, that is, today's Yongping and Yongan. The holy master has been searching for these two children for so many years.

Finally, a few months ago, the holy master found Yong'an, and brought Yong'an into the palace city. Looking at Yong'an's appearance, no one would not believe that she was the descendant of the princess of the previous dynasty, but she had lost one of the most important objects, which was the jade pendant.

At this point, the prince frowned: "as for the jade pendant, I heard brother Qinglin mention you. This jade pendant may have been taken by Princess Yong'an by borrowing the power of the past. It may not be done by the emperor. We can't easily judge the identity of Yong'an now."

Rong Xiu nodded: "I have a question. Is the child of the princess of the former dynasty the Holy One today?"

The prince chuckled: "if the emperor had a chance to get close to the princess of the former dynasty, why should he be so miserable?"

So it is. Rong Xiu thinks that the emperor has been infatuated with the princess of the previous dynasty to such an extent that he doesn't care about all this. This kind of love is addicted to the bones, which seems too terrible.

"After the princess of the former dynasty left, the emperor was furious and demoted all the old ministers of the former dynasty, or trapped in the underground city. You may not believe that those people have not seen sunshine for more than ten years. " The prince said softly.

"That should be a terrible thing..." The voice of Rongxiu was very low. She probably knew about it later. The emperor married the maid of the princess and had a child. But he didn't like the child very much, so he directly sealed up to Qicheng and became the king of Qichun.

The entanglement between the princess of the former dynasty and Li Qinglin and Yong'an is another story.

Finally, Rong Xiu heard the whole story, and she had a taste that she could not tell. As for her own identity, it seemed that it was not so important to hear that at the moment, she had no better choice. Rong embroidery started a smile: "prince, I hope you can fulfill your promise and let the people of the world live a good life. I am willing to marry instead of Zhang Xinyue."

"That's good. You don't have to worry about other things. I'll do them for you." The prince stood up and left the room.

Sure enough, in the next few days, more than ten maids came to serve Rong embroidery. Some of them had to teach the rules for the embroidery, while others had to shave their faces. Since then, there has never been such a scene. Since then, Rong embroidery is simply happy and does not need more attention.

This night, the professor's regular gong'e finally left. Rongxiu went out on the moon with a hexagonal lantern in her hand. Since she arrived in the Wangdu, even the surrounding air was not fresh and sweet in the village. When she turned around the corridor, she saw two people sitting at the stone table under the corridor. They were Li Qinglin and the prince.

The two of them are actually playing chess. Rongxiu covers her figure behind the veranda pillars.

"Prince, I'll give you a prescription. As long as you take it daily, you can get rid of stagnant heat." Li Qinglin lost a son: "it is said that the crown prince will let Rong embroidery replace Zhang Xinyue."

"Brother Qinglin, can't you give up?" The crown prince chuckled: "even if you don't say it, I can see that the face of Rong xiuniang has provoked a lot of worldly fetters. But you have to make sure that what you love is the face or the person."

With a click, the chess pieces fell on the chessboard, and Li Qinglin lost his temper. He quickly picked up the pieces: "it's my fault. This piece should have fallen to 15 stars and 14 places."

"Well, brother Qinglin, you are a true gentleman without regret." The prince tightened his cloak and coughed twice.

I'm afraid the only one who can make Li Qinglin so disrespectful is the princess of the former dynasty. So far, Rongxiu has only accepted the possibility that the man is her own mother. She did not really regard the woman as her mother. What kind of person is she?

"Rong xiuniang, the corridor is very popular. Why don't you come here to talk about it?" The prince threw a piece of charcoal into the tea stove.

In the midsummer night, he even needs to wear a cloak and a tea stove to keep warm. It can be seen that his body is indeed empty.

Rong Xiu didn't want to hide, so she went out and said, "I didn't expect you to play chess here. I don't want to disturb you."

At the moment, Rong embroidery seems to have taken off the tender shell of the original owner. She has become sharp, sharp as a knife, but the tenacity of her temperament is even more terrible.

"It is said that the procession of peace making will start in ten days. The journey from the palace city to the chariot is a good time for you to change." "The prince said frankly:" when the time comes, the success or failure is at one stroke. "

"I know, please rest assured, but I think, the prince let me go and kiss, can not have no purpose at all." Rong embroidery becomes incomparably calm, on the contrary, it makes the prince a Leng.

He felt for the lid of the tea cup: "naturally, there are other tasks. Now the king of the Northern Kingdom, named Huyan Wuji, is a very fierce man. He is cruel and unruly. He only considers his military merits as high or low. Therefore, the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty only dare to fight to the death and not retreat. ""And that's why you're losing?" Rong embroidery lips floating a trace of irony smile.

The crown prince also chuckled: "Rong xiuniang is really sharp. It is true that the southern kingdom attaches great importance to Literature and despises martial arts. To the northern state, it has always been a courtesy before a soldier. Therefore, she lost the first opportunity."

This is just a pretext, and Rongxiu doesn't expose it. She sits down and puts the palace lantern aside: "in that case, how long can peace be guaranteed on the border this time? Or is it just for me to live up to my country? "

She had already seen through the war between the north and the south, which was inevitable. There was no reason for the north not to eat the fat and the South was looking for an opportunity to fight back.

In this case, the so-called "peace making" is just a buffer for both sides. It may be that the day before Rongxiu went to make a marriage, she would be executed the next day. He Qin, just a dead end, Zhang Xinyue wants to live, so this person changed to Rong embroidery.

"With the appearance of Rong xiuniang, she may live a few more days." When the prince arrived at this stage, he was so frank and terrible: "of course, I can't live for long. It's more likely that he will die."

"Prince, I still say that. I hope you can fulfill your promise." Rong Xiu stood up and did not return.