After Su Rong finished eating a bunch of candied haws, she wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, turned around and said to Ning Ze: "If your parents agree, you can follow me to Nanchu, but you have to agree on one thing first. Nanchu is very dangerous. If you surrender,
I am my person, and you must be loyal to me. If I ask you to go east, you have to go east. If I ask you to go west, you have to go west. Even if the sword is on your neck, you can't say
No word. If you dare to be unfaithful, I will put you in a pan and fry you into candied haws. Can you do it?"
Ning Ze suddenly raised his head and looked at Su Rong with wide eyes.
Fengling was also shocked, "Sister, do you really want him?"
He was such a loser, and even if he had to carry his shoes, he would be disgusted by his clumsy hands and slow movements.
Su Rong glared at Fengling, "Everyone has their own advantages and disadvantages. If everyone under my command were like you, the whole world would not be able to accommodate me and walk away."
Feng Ling smiled and said, "Sister, you are praising me."
Su Rong: "..."
This one is thick-skinned.
Ning Ze hesitated and said with some trembling: "But, I am really greedy for life and afraid of death. Will you protect me?"
Su Rong nodded: "Since you have taken refuge in me and are loyal to me, I will naturally protect you. However, Nanchu is indeed dangerous. If you are not careful, it is possible that you will be in danger or lose your life."
Ning Ze breathed a sigh of relief, "As long as you can protect me."
He was surprised and happy, and knelt down to Su Rong with a "pop" sound, "I, I can't guarantee that I won't be afraid of the knife on my neck, but, if it really endangers your life, I, at worst, I will take the initiative to commit suicide, the knife
Hurry up, just like when Fengling cut off my fingers, I think, I, I should be able to do it, it should be about the same pain as wiping my neck and cutting off my fingers."
As he spoke, his face turned pale. But he also knew in his heart that if he didn't seize this opportunity, it might never happen again.
Su Rong: "..."
Fengling: "..."
Su Rong nodded, "Okay, you get up and don't kneel down all the time. When I become the king of Nan Chu in the future, you can kneel down again."
Ning Ze nodded repeatedly and got up from the ground.
Feng Ling clicked her tongue, patted his shoulder and said, "It's okay, you kid, you've gotten to this point, and you're such a loser, but my sister doesn't dislike you."
Ning Ze's eyes turned red, "Thank you, Miss Seven."
Fengling let him go in disgust, "Okay, don't cry because of the emotion. From now on, think about what abilities you have and what kind of official you can be?"
Ning Ze sniffed and nodded.
In the Nanping Hou Mansion, Sun Shiying was talking to Mrs. Hou.
She asked Mrs. Hou: "Aunt, are the guests from the mansion Miss Su Qi and Mr. Fengling? I heard from my mother that they sent my cousin back home? But I met them on the way and my cousin didn't introduce them to me.
Their names."
Mrs. Hou glanced at Sun Shiying and thought that the news from her parents' family was so timely. She had already learned from the rumors in the capital that the people escorting her children back to Nanping were Su Rong and Fengling.
She nodded, "They were exactly them. When you met them, were they on the street? Your cousin probably didn't want to publicize their identities, so as not to get into trouble."
Sun Shiying nodded, "I heard that Miss Su Qi is the princess of Nanchu. She escorted her cousin and cousin to Nanping. Do you want to leave Nanping and go to Nanchu?"
Mrs. Hou shook her head, "I don't know, I didn't listen to what she said."
Sun Shiying looked at Mrs. Hou, hesitated, and asked: "Aunt, cousin... what are your plans for the future?"
Madam Hou shook her head and sighed deeply, "He suffered a catastrophe in the capital. Three fingers were broken. He escaped from death and was completely frightened. He didn't have any plans in a short period of time. He couldn't compete for the title.
No more arguing. As for the future, just take it one step at a time. Anyway, the prince can tolerate him. At least your cousin is his only brother."
Sun Shiying nodded, twisting the handkerchief with her hands, biting her lip, "Aunt, my marriage to my cousin..."
Mrs. Hou immediately sat up straight.
Sun Shiying started talking and then stopped as if it was difficult to speak.
Mrs. Hou waited for her for a long time, and when she saw that she didn't say anything further, she was a little disappointed, but looking at her beloved niece who had been treated as a daughter-in-law since she was a child and who was well-raised, even if it was her own son, she really felt
She couldn't force her to marry her son. After all, no matter how you looked at him now, he was useless and had no future. She could understand. Everyone has selfish motives. She didn't accept her sister-in-law because of her daughter, but now her sister-in-law no longer chooses her son.
, it’s tit for tat. If it were her daughter, she wouldn’t want to marry someone like this.
She took a breath, slowly let it out, and said to her proactively: "Shiying, the marriage contract between you and your cousin is me and your mother. It was a verbal joke. There are countless such marriage contracts."
Sun Shiying raised her head suddenly.
Mrs. Hou smiled kindly at her and said, "What pot goes with what lid? I know your mother has high hopes for you. Your cousin is really not suitable for you now. My aunt has watched you grow up, even if he is my relative."
Son, I can’t unconscionably say that he is worthy of you now.”
Sun Shiying's eyes were a little moist, showing a guilty look, "Aunt, I'm sorry, I..."
Mrs. Hou patted her hand and said, "No need to say it. My aunt understands and hopes that you will find a good husband and marry into a good family."
Sun Shiying held the handkerchief and finally shed tears, "Aunt, my mother, wants me to participate in the draft."
Mrs. Hou was stunned, "Draft?"
Sun Shiying nodded, "It is said that there will be a draft next spring, mainly to select a concubine for the prince."
Madam Hou suddenly asked, "Is your mother interested in the position of Crown Princess?"
Sun Shiying shook her head and said with red eyes: "Mother is not that whimsical. Even with the Sun family's family background, she cannot be the crown prince. The crown prince's concubine is qualified, and there are four princes and concubines..."
Mrs. Hou was silent for a long time and said: "I was not the one who gave birth to the prince, and Mr. Hou has also submitted an apology letter. From now on, the prince will be the master of the house. It is said that the current fourth prince has also taken refuge with the prince. No matter what
Whether it's the crown prince's concubine or the fourth prince's concubine, I can't help you with anything. If you want this matter to happen, you have to ask the prince. But you know, the prince will not care about it."
In recent years, not only Ning Ze has offended Ning Chi, but Mrs. Hou has also offended her a lot for her own son. Mrs. Hou's natal family, the Sun family, has also helped Ning Ze do a lot behind the scenes, although it is all about stealing the chicken and losing the rice.
Son, but he also offended Ningchi.
Sun Shiying nodded and wiped her tears with a handkerchief, "So, aunt, I probably only have one way, which is to enter your majesty's harem."
Madam Hou's expression changed, "How old is your Majesty?"
Sun Shiying cried silently and stopped talking.
Mrs. Hou looked at her. For a girl as young as a flower, entering the palace would ruin her whole life!
