Dressed as cannon fodder for a good death, but the prince insisted on marrying me

As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Li was stunned, and didn't care that the handkerchief in her hand was blown off by the wind.

She obviously didn't expect the humble and gentle Han Ming to reject her directly, and she forgot how to respond for a while.

Ling Rou stepped forward to pick up the handkerchief and handed it to her, but she pushed it away angrily: "Don't bother me!"

Han Ming has left, so how can she still have the veil to take care of this troublesome child?

Mrs. Li, who was only thinking about the glory of her family, didn't care about anything else, so she let Li Muyun wait for her here, and then she took a step to catch up with her.

"Sir, please stay!"

Walking too fast, he bumped into a woman who was hurrying towards him.

Both fell down.

But the other party still had someone to help her, so she could only get up, and Mrs. Li felt that she was in a terrible embarrassment.

This made her more anxious and more irritable.

While dusting off his clothes, he scolded: "Which blind person dares to stand in the way of Mrs. Ben, does he think his life is too long?"

Who knew that woman was even crazier than her: "Didn't you bring your eyes when you went out? Haven't you heard that a good dog doesn't get in the way? Get out of the way!"

Mrs. Li was angry enough to be rejected by Han Ming just now, but she also met a shrew, how could she bear it?
Just vent your anger on this woman!
As soon as he raised his hand, he suddenly saw her face clearly, and was immediately embarrassed.

It turned out to be Wei Baxian's wife, and beside her was a submissive woman with hair full of jewels, who was arranging her clothes.

The hand outstretched in the air turned around and brushed his hair.

Seeing that it was Mrs. Li, Mrs. Wei swallowed back the words and wiped her forehead with a handkerchief to hide her embarrassment.

My heart is sour.

Happy families are similar, and unfortunate families have their own misfortunes.

Although Li Muyun lost his son's position because of his affair with Lingrou, Li Wuhua was still Marquis of Anping, and the woman in front of him was Mrs. Marquis of Anping.

As for my own family, because Wei Baxian, an old man, was messing around with this cheap hoof beside him, not only did he lose his title, but he also lost his son's position as the eldest son, and he became an ordinary Mrs. Wei from his uncle and wife.

In comparison, he was even worse!

Mrs. Li adjusted her mentality, and was about to exchange a few pleasantries as usual, when she suddenly realized that the other party was no longer the Marquis, and her status had long been unequal.

The smiles that had just been piled up were suddenly replaced by contempt.

Mrs. Wei naturally took this change into her eyes, and her teeth itch with hatred.

But he had to swallow his anger and silently stepped aside to make way for her.

Mrs. Li has undoubtedly won this delicate war, her waist is straight, this is a soldier who surrenders without fighting!
After losing face for so long, I finally felt proud.

Sure enough, happiness comes from someone being less fortunate than her!

But now she is only a little luckier than this unfortunate person, and she still wants to pursue greater luck!
Ignore her any more and quickly go after Han Ming.

Mrs. Wei's eyes were red. I'm afraid this kind of humiliation will happen again in the future!
He pinched Jia Wen severely, cursing her with the most vicious words while pinching her.

Jiawen could only bear it but did not dare to make a sound. Mrs. Wei just punished her for not kneeling for two hours at night and not being allowed to sleep.If he dared to make an excuse, he might have to kneel all night!

The long night!

When Mrs. Li caught up with Han Ming, the siblings were about to live in Yunlai.

Unable to bear her gentle calls, Han Ming had no choice but to stop.

He would like to hear what is the great event that deserves the Marchioness to pursue him for so long!
"Is there something else, Mrs. Li?"

Mrs. Li patted her chest, panting heavily, she was so exhausted!
Slowed down, and laughed dryly: "My son, it is still a matter that has just been unfinished. Although it is a bit difficult to say, I still want to ask my son for help. If my son is free, why not go to the teahouse to talk about it?"

There are teahouses in the front, back, left, and right. Mrs. Li thinks that he should not refuse again.

Han Ming didn't think he could help her, and she was Li Muyun's mother, so even if he could, he was unwilling.

Seeing that the little girl raised her brows impatiently, she said, "Mrs. Li, Xiao Wang still has important things to do, why don't you change the day!"

As soon as she turned around, Mrs. Li followed, "Just a few words, it won't delay the prince for a long time."

Seeing that he didn't nod, Mrs. Li held Ling Yue back.

The words were sincere: "Yue'er, aunt has always been kind to you, can you help aunt persuade the son?"

Ling Yue understood in her heart that whether she is thin or not depends on her identity?If she was a concubine like Ling Rou, she would be thinner than paper!
Worried that she would come to Yunlaiju to affect the reunion of father and son, he said to Han Ming, "Why don't we just talk about it here?"

Han Ming nodded: "OK."

Mrs. Li was overjoyed, and when there were fewer people around, Fang lowered her voice and said, "I heard Nan Wangye said at the banquet last night that this time I came to Dazhou to choose a concubine for the emperor of your country?"

"Exactly."

"Excuse me, my son, can the prince choose which lady?"

"Father has not yet decided. Does Mrs. Li have a suitable candidate?"

Mrs. Li's eyes lit up when she heard the words, and she hurriedly said: "Yes! I'm not afraid of the prince's jokes, I want to recommend my family, Mu Qing."

Han Ming looked at her suspiciously, "Li Muyun's younger sister?"

"Exactly!" Mrs. Li clasped her hands tightly and looked at him expectantly.

Ling Yue's heart skipped a beat. After all, she wasn't her own daughter, and she spoke calmly.

Dazheng Mountain is high and the road is far away. When a woman went to a foreign country, she had nowhere to complain about her grievances.

Han Ming's face was indifferent: "Please forgive Xiao Wang for speaking bluntly. Xiao Wang had a brief contact with Mr. Li just now. He behaved disorderly and unreasonably. Xiao Wang really dare not recommend his sister to our emperor as a concubine. Mrs. Li Please go back, there is nothing Xiao Wang can do."

Mrs. Li scolded her son to death in her heart, it was not good to offend anyone, but this one!
But she was unwilling to give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and she didn't intend to defend her son, the overall situation was the most important thing!

"My son, Mu Qing is different from his elder brother. She is beautiful and talented, well-educated, gentle and honest, dignified and virtuous, she is really a good girl!"

After a pause, she said embarrassedly: "Although she is a concubine, she has a very good character. Even if she can't be a concubine, it's good to be a concubine or a noble person. You can not only fulfill the errand of the prince, but also be able to do everything. Twilight's happiness."

No matter what it is, as long as you can enter the emperor's harem and serve you well in the future, you still have to worry about not being promoted?

Even if she can't be promoted, it's her life!It's better than being an eyesore at home!
Han Ming shook his head slightly, does marrying into the palace really mean happiness?
"Madam Li, don't ask Miss Li what she means?"

"No need! Marriage has been ordered by parents since ancient times. As a concubine, how can she let her decide? Besides, this is such a good marriage. If she finds out, it's too late to be happy!"

Han Ming smiled slightly: "Xiao Wang knows, and will convey Madam's wishes to Father Wang."

"Thank you so much, son!"

After that, Han Ming obviously felt that the little girl was unhappy, and he sighed from time to time.

Rubbing her hair: "What's wrong?"

She blinked, her beautiful eyes clouded with sadness.

"I think it's really pitiful to be a concubine, and the whole life is just like that."

Han Ming said with a smile: "It's not just concubines, it's just that concubines are more pitiful. Take Xu'er's harem as an example, many of them are the concubine's daughters of Dazheng ministers. But so what, as long as the family needs them, they don't There is no choice. Fighting openly and secretly all day long, those with higher means become concubines, noble concubines, and empresses, bossing around; those who are not scheming enough to compete with others can only stay low and be small."

"It's so pitiful to be a woman!" Ling Yue sighed, hoping that she would not be like this.

Han Ming seemed to see her thoughts, and comforted: "Yue'er, don't worry. With your brother around, you will only marry happiness. No matter who you like, your brother will help you achieve your wish, and it doesn't matter whoever stops you." !"

The little girl smiled: "What if Dad stops me?"

"Same!"