Chapter nine hundred and eighty fourth mature growth
It turned out that in her mind, she had always wanted to become a queen. When she talked about this, Mrs. Zhao felt guilty in her heart.
If she hadn't been so talkative at the beginning, such an incident would never have happened, and Zhao Yuanli would never have thought that she could still become a queen.
The most important thing is that she has expectations for Zhao Changyuan. A man who doesn't like her at all, no matter how great or useful, is never his.
Zhao Yuanli sat down on the chair, and the maid also brought a chair for Mrs. Zhao. The two sat face to face, looking very intimate.
"How is your health? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere? If you feel uncomfortable anywhere, you must remember to tell your mother." Mrs. Zhao held her hand and said.
"Mom, I'm fine now. After this incident, I feel that I am broader-minded and more mature than before. I will never drag my mother and father down in the future. If my mother and father are worried, my daughter is unfilial." Zhao Yuanli
He lowered his head and sounded apologetic and guilty.
Mrs. Zhao squeezed her hand, patted the back of her hand and said, "You are my daughter. It is normal to worry about you. You must remember to relax."
Zhao Yuanli nodded. She raised her head and stared at her mother, her eyes twinkling, and asked, "Is it a big deal that my mother suddenly enters the palace?"
"Well, I almost forgot to tell you just now. The emperor summoned a group of wives of important ministers to the palace, and his mother was given the title of first-class lady." Mrs. Zhao said.
With her current status, it is not surprising that she should be given the title of first-grade imperial concubine. After all, Zhao Zheyuan is a first-grade monarch.
When Zhao Yuanli heard this, she smiled and said, "Congratulations, mother."
Mrs. Zhao smiled implicitly, took Zhao Yuanli's hand and said, "Is there something you want to tell mother?"
Zhao Yuanli did not expect that her mother would discover her good attitude that she had concealed.
I don’t know that Mrs. Zhao has watched her grow up and knows her every move. Of course she knows her mentality better than others.
Even if he tried his best to cover it up, he could never escape Mrs. Zhao's fiery eyes.
Zhao Yuanli lowered her head silently and said, "Mom, I will seal her as queen again in a few days. Don't I have a chance?"
Listening to her daughter's words, Mrs. Zhao opened her eyes wide in surprise and asked in disbelief: "Yuan Li, do you still want to marry him? Do you still want to enter the palace?"
Having reached this point, Zhao Yuanli gritted his teeth and raised his head and said: "Mom, Yuan Li fell in love with him the first time she saw him. Moreover, according to the late emperor's will, he had already decided to marry me to Zhao Changyuan.
How can he go against the will and then resist it?"
Mrs. Zhao looked around and warned in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense. There is no such thing as the first emperor or the first emperor. Our first emperor is only the old emperor. As for Zhao Qinglong and Zhao Xuanwu, they are just passers-by and cannot be called the emperor at all."
God, even their will cannot be counted."
Zhao Yuanli didn't expect her mother to say this, so why didn't she count? Zhao Qinglong was the crown prince appointed by the old emperor himself, so why didn't he acknowledge it?
Seeing her unwilling look, Mrs. Zhao held her shoulders and said earnestly: "Yuan Li, you are not young now, so don't think about it anymore. With the emperor's attitude towards Gong Yueyue, even if you marry her
So what? You look like others are loving each other day by day, but you feel like an outsider?"
When she mentioned this, she talked about her own sadness. Every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite, especially those in big families.
Mrs. Zhao seemed to have a good life, and Mr. Zhao treated her with respect, but the more she was like this, when she saw Zhao Zheyuan looking for other aunts, her heart felt like hell.
Although every woman will go through this step, she doesn't want her daughter not only to be unloved, but also to be deprived of her sole status.
Even if she enters as a concubine, to put it bluntly, she is still a concubine. In the emperor's family, only the queen is the real wife.
Without status or favor, such days are nothing. No matter how brilliant a flower is, it will wither and wither.
Zhao Yuanli bit her lower lip tightly and said unwillingly: "She, Gu Qingbo, is older now, not as beautiful as me, and not as young as me. Don't men all like young and beautiful women? If you want to be favored by a man, you must not
Do you just rely on these things?”
Mrs. Zhao shook her head and said in an experienced tone: "That is only true for men who have no feelings. Zhao Changyuan is now the emperor of the world. He has whatever he wants. There are many beautiful women, some more beautiful than you.
There are so many. If he wants to find a woman, he doesn’t necessarily have to choose you. Besides, it’s useless for a woman to rely on her beauty to attract a man. One day, women will grow old. By that time, what will you have left?”
Each word made Zhao Yuanli speechless. She was not an idiot. Of course she understood the meaning of what her mother said, but how could she be willing to give up?
Mrs. Zhao looked at her blank look, sighed softly, and her tone became gentle, and said: "Daughter, you are not young now. If this matter hadn't made you fall asleep, I'm afraid you would already be a wife and mother.
My mother did agree to you marrying him at first, but now, I don't agree at all."
She was afraid that Zhao Yuanli wouldn't be able to stand the excitement anymore, especially when she saw other people loving each other, but she stood aside indifferently and ignored them.
That heart and liver are like being kept rolling in a frying pan, and every part of it is no longer being tortured.
At this time, a little girl hurriedly walked in from the door, knelt on the ground and said: "I have seen the young lady, madam."
"What happened in such a hurry?" Mrs. Zhao asked puzzledly.
Zhao Yuanli also wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and looked at the little girl pretending to be calm.
"Madam, Miss, there is a group of people calling themselves Xiao Mansion coming to the door, saying they are here to hire Miss."
"A lower engagement? What a lower engagement?" Mrs. Zhao asked in confusion, turning her head to look at Zhao Yuanli, who was even more confused.
"Slave... I don't know..."
Mrs. Zhao stood up and said, "Come on, take me to see what's going on."
Many people gathered around the door of the Hou Mansion. They all looked at the people guarding the door carrying the big red box and wanted to know what was going on.
Everyone knows that Qiangong Zhao Yuanli of the Hou Mansion suddenly fainted for some unknown reason and did not wake up until today two years later. Someone was engaged just after waking up?
The story of this Marquis Qian Gong is very clear to everyone in the capital. When Zhao Qinglong was in power, in order to win over Zhao Changyuan and deprive Zhao Changyuan of his rights, he deliberately let Zhao Changyuan marry Zhao Yuanli. Zhao Changyuan indeed agreed, but he didn't know
Zhao Yuanli was so excited that she fainted.
Two years have passed since this incident. Zhao Changyuan has found a woman who will make him fall in love with him. Mr. Zhao also has the wisdom to cancel the marriage.
Who knew that Zhao Yuanli, who would never wake up again just a year after giving up, would wake up again.
And within a few days, someone was directly hired. (To be continued)