Chapter 294 Princess Jing is not a fuel-efficient lamp
Wen Yao was sitting in the carriage, her whole body still trembling uncontrollably. Yuan Rui felt extremely distressed. He hugged her tightly and kept comforting her. He wanted to kill King Xuan in his heart.
The old princess said outside: "Let's think about how to deal with the aftermath, Yaoyao. Grandma knows that you are scared, but you cannot succumb to fear. Be strong. Grandma believes you can do it."
Wen Yao pushed Yuan Rui away, the fear in her eyes gradually dissipated, and she became firm, saying: "I can do it, let's think about what to do next."
"What else can I do? I'm going to the palace to complain. He deserves to die!"
"Then what?"
Yuan Rui was silent, and then it would depend on the emperor's thoughts. It was not up to them to decide how the emperor punished King Xuan.
"Listen to me, what I mean is that the wedding will go ahead as usual. If this matter is revealed, the emperor will lose face. King Xuan may be punished, but at most he will be grounded. Our emperor is very protective of his shortcomings, otherwise King Xuan would not dare to
Such courage.
Go back and tell me that the maid made a mistake, take me out again, warm a sedan and give it to King Xuan, these two bitches and scumbags must be tied together for the rest of their lives, don't even think about harming others."
Yuan Rui nodded: "Okay, I listen to you, let's go back as soon as possible."
After hearing their decision, the old princess said with satisfaction: "Yao Yao, my grandma knows that you have a great sense of the overall situation and are very smart. This time you have been wronged. Grandma personally went to the palace to ask you for an explanation."
Wen Yao was very grateful to the old princess. At such an old age, even her biological parents could not do this to break into the palace for herself.
"Thank you, grandma. Fortunately, I'm fine. If the emperor shirks, don't be angry. I will take revenge in my own way."
The old princess was also suffocating in her heart. After hearing what Wen Yao said, her eyes lit up: "What can you do?"
Wen Yao smiled: "Just wait and see the good show."
Wen Zhao's brothers sent her back to Wen's house through the back door. Yuan Rui came back again and went through the etiquette again. This time it was Wen Yao who was getting married.
Perhaps it was a shadow of the previous one. She did not wear a hijab and covered her face with a fan so that the guests could see that it was she who was getting married this time.
The guests were all curious: "What happened before?"
Wen Zhao and others have already discussed the caliber and explained to everyone: "The sedan was carried in the wrong way before. Fortunately, it was intercepted and returned halfway, and no big mistake was made. In the future, when holding wedding events at home, be sure not to do two at once. It is easy to make mistakes.
Yes, everyone should take this as a warning!”
Everyone laughed and said, "Fortunately, I discovered it early. You really have to be careful."
"Yes, let's go to the bar. Let's have a few more drinks today. I'll accompany you to calm down the shock. It scared my little heart and it's still beating hard now."
Everyone laughed, "The Second Young Master's endurance is too weak. As for the Number One Scholar, don't be afraid of small scenes!"
Yuan Rui carried Wen Yao out in person, and even wanted to ride in the sedan with her, not daring to let Wen Yao leave his sight.
Wen Yao blushed: "What does it look like? You ride a horse and don't make a joke."
Yuan Rui reluctantly said: "But what should I do if I don't worry?"
Wen Yao spread her hands: "Then you can't sit in the sedan with me. The bearer can't lift it, so just stay with the sedan. Nothing will happen. Just be obedient."
Just like coaxing a child, Wen Yao was speechless, but she also knew that Yuan Rui was really worried about her, and she felt very sweet in her heart.
In the past, I saw other people's young couples being so clingy that they couldn't bear to separate for a moment. I thought it was not a big deal. It was a bit exaggerated. It was my turn. I finally felt this reluctance and sweetness. I really couldn't help but see it at a glance.
Worried.
Yuan Rui walked closely against the sedan, not missing any detail. Wen Yao opened a crack and said hello to Yuan Rui when there were few people around, reassuring him that he arrived at the palace safely this time.
Kicking the sedan door, stepping over the brazier, worshiping, and entering the bridal chamber, Wen Yao held a round fan and had bright and majestic facial features, which was more suitable for the bride's gorgeous makeup. She looked more graceful and noble, and attracted endless praise from the guests.
The old princess and the old prince were smiling from ear to ear. After many twists and turns, the granddaughter-in-law finally came in. From now on, she is just waiting to hold her grandson.
Yuan Rui accompanied Wen Yao and drank the quilted wine. All the etiquette was completed and he only waited for nightfall to enter the bridal chamber.
Zhiqin was already waiting in the room, but she was kneeling on the ground, crying as if she was in tears. She was drugged by Zhihua, and because of her own negligence, she almost harmed the eldest lady.
Zhiqin blamed herself so much that she wanted to die to apologize.
Wen Yao sighed: "Don't talk about you, I have fallen into her trap. Who would have thought that she actually wanted to harm me."
Zhiqin said bitterly: "The eldest lady treats her so well. She is better fed and clothed than the average wealthy lady. Her conscience was eaten by a dog, and she harmed the lady so much.
Miss, if you hand her over to me, I will interrogate her carefully and find out why."
Wen Yao: "Forget it, it's over now. No matter why, it doesn't matter anymore. It's just me being careless. Zhishu and Zhiqi can't stay. You go and make arrangements. Should you leave or find someone to marry and give them away?"
gone.
Zhi Hua was sent to Dali Temple and sentenced as a fugitive slave, and he was sentenced as he should."
Dali Temple is Wen Chen's territory. Once Zhi Hua gets there, his life will be over.
Zhiqin didn't have any sympathy, so she got up and went back to Wen's house to make arrangements.
Wen Yao was silent, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart, reflecting on her own mistakes.
She thought that the maids in her previous life were loyal and should not have changed in this life, so she did not guard against them. Unexpectedly, she fell into a big trap.
She ignored that people change with the environment. Many people can only share adversity, but find it difficult to share wealth and wealth.
Yuan Rui brought her a bowl of bird's nest soup: "Drink a bowl first to cushion your stomach. How do you feel?"
Wen Yao took the antidote and recovered. She was hungry. She was not pretentious. She ate three bowls and was full. Yuan Rui looked amused and asked, "Which bride can eat like you?"
Wen Yao said angrily: "Can't you support me? You didn't eat well last night. You've been hungry all day, aren't you? Aren't you hungry?"
After asking this question, Yuan Rui felt a little hungry, "The kitchen has prepared a lot of food. I see that you are full after eating the bird's nest soup, so I have to eat it myself."
Wen Yao smiled and said, "I can still eat a little bit and eat with you."
"It seems like I married a foodie!"
Yuan Rui did not go to greet the guests, but stayed with Wen Yao. He was really afraid of an accident, and the old prince was waiting outside.
The male guest was fine there, he knew some things tacitly, he would brag while drinking, and he wouldn't say anything he shouldn't.
On the female side, women are petty and gossipy, and there are always those short-sighted people who love to poke people's lungs.
No, the eldest lady of the Zongzheng family in Zongren Mansion looked around, remembered the recent rumors, and asked: "Princess Jing, I heard that Prince Jing has become a monk, is it true?"
Some people always have the ability to make the air suddenly quiet, which is particularly annoying. Mrs. Zongzheng Mansion saw everyone surprised, but she enjoyed her amazing performance. She worked even harder and continued: "Princess Jing, you are only forty.
Come on, you are still very young, and suddenly you become a widow, tsk tsk, what a big deal!"
Princess Jing's smile faded and she said, "Mrs. Qiu, you seem to be interested in our couple's affairs. I have to thank you.
But didn’t your niece marry King Xuan today as his concubine? Why don’t you care about their boudoir affairs?”
"Prince Xuan marries three women in one day, one is a wife and two are concubines. I wonder if he has the energy to pamper your niece?"
"Mrs. Qiu has been keeping an eye on the affairs of the bed and boudoir all day long. Why not teach your niece how to win favor?"
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Princess Jing continued: "What did I say wrong? I heard that your husband-in-law hasn't rested in your room for many years. Even New Year's Eve is just a formality. Are you considered a widow?"
Mrs. Qiu is Qiu Qingying's aunt. She originally wanted to get married to Prince Jing, but instead of getting married, she became enmity. She didn't even think about it, was her mother's family's status worthy of the Prince's?
She was just dissatisfied. Prince Jing's Mansion would rather choose Wen Yao, a woman with a business background, than his own niece. She felt slighted, and she couldn't get along with Prince Jing's Mansion overtly or covertly.
Princess Jing has not been seen in public for many days, which makes people forget her temper.
If she could develop such a arrogant and willful temper as Yuanhua, how could she be such an economical person?
Mrs. Qiu saw everyone smiling and sarcastically, and her words were out of her mind: "Princess Jing, as the mother-in-law of the house, it is her duty to take good care of her men.
No matter whose yard my husband rests in, those little hooves have to be respectful to me. I am still the matron of the family. At such an old age, how can I still compete with the concubines for favor?
But no matter what, my husband-in-law is with me, and Princess Jing, you will be alone in the empty room."
Princess Jing sneered: "Yes, I am here with you, but my heart is with my concubine. You are rare for such a man, and you still treat me like a treasure."
My prince has become a monk. He is praying for his ancestors and protecting our royal family's stability. This is sacrificing himself for the world. It is a serious matter. So why not sacrifice some for the sake of the world?
Since Mrs. Qiu, you think you are doing well now, then I wish you and your husband will respect each other as much as ice and see each other in your eyes every day, even if they don't rest in your house. We really admire Mrs. Qiu for such a great mind.
ah!"
Mrs. Qiu was so angry that she couldn't speak. She wanted to say Wen Yao again, but Princess Jing had already raised her glass and said, "Come, let's have a drink together. Today is my son's big day. I am happy, let's eat well, drink and have fun."
, I will often come to my house to play in the future.”
"Definitely, definitely. Princess Jing is recovering well. I wanted to come to you before, but I was afraid that it would hinder your recuperation. We haven't played together for many days."
Princess Jing was very popular, so someone quickly changed the topic and ignored Mrs. Qiu.
"I am a person who feels refreshed during happy events. When my mood is good, my health will naturally be better. This daughter-in-law, Yaoyao, is very suitable for me. Our Prince Jing's Palace never cares about those false reputations. As long as we live a comfortable life, we don't care about those idle people."
What tongue root?
My house is still in a mess, but I am in the mood to care about others. Hey, this person never smells his own stench, and I don’t mind wasting her saliva talking about it.
How do you say that, you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep, and he pretends to be asleep, Mrs. Qiu, don’t you think so?"