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

Chapter 187 Can I Explain It To You Later?
Mrs. Li was already overwhelmed by the wedding from heaven, and when she heard Li Muqing's words, she stood up and rushed out.

Seeing her coming in a rage, Lingrou knew she was looking for trouble again.

Yingying saluted: "Madam."

"Where have you been?" Madam Li asked coldly.

"I went back to my mother's house." She didn't intend to hide it, after all, she couldn't hide it.Rather than being found out by her, it's better to be honest.

"My mother's family? Your aunt is no longer Ling Xiang's concubine, so how can you talk about her mother's family?" Mrs. Li sneered.

The irritability was originally like a thick city wall, but now it seemed that a crack had opened, allowing her to breathe.

Lingrou held back her anger, with a respectful face and a gentle voice: "My aunt is gone, but my father is still here."

Mrs. Li looked at her eyes that were neither humble nor overbearing, but also faintly smiling: "Are you threatening me?"

"I dare not."

Mrs. Li suppressed the urge to slap her and stared at her.

"What are you going back to the prime minister's mansion for? Complain to your father? Ask him to back you up?"

Ling Rou shook her head, for some reason, seeing her holding her breath, she gained some confidence.

"Go back to madam, I just went back to get some things, and I want to choose some to give to the mistress who is about to enter the house."

mistress?

Hearing this word, Mrs. Li's eyes burst into contempt.

"A rough envoy girl is also worthy of being the mistress? My wife is still alive, and it's not her turn to make decisions in the Hou Mansion!"

There was panic in Lingrou's eyes, and she pretended to persuade: "Ma'am, it's fine to say this here, and it must not be heard by outsiders. It is a supreme honor for the empress to marry, regardless of the future. What does your wife look like, if the empress agrees, then it will be fine!"

Mrs. Li's eyes froze, she covered her mouth with a handkerchief, almost bringing disaster to the Hou Mansion!
He snorted, "You're sensible."

Ling Rou said thoughtfully: "I was taught by my wife in the morning, so my memory will grow naturally."

For some reason, the calmer she was, the less calm Mrs. Li was.

"Show me what you brought."

Ling Rou took some jewelry and introduced them one by one.

Mrs. Li's eyes fell on an oiled paper bag next to her.

Stretch out two fingers and uncover it, revealing lovely pastries one by one.

"Where did you buy this?"

Lingrou smiled softly: "Go back to Madam, I didn't buy it. My sister made it herself. Dad said it tasted good, so I asked my concubine to bring some back to taste."

Mrs. Li looked at her suspiciously, did Ling Lie value this daughter again?
"Your father, did you ask about the wound on your face?"

"I asked. The concubine said that he accidentally bumped into the door. He originally wanted to stay at home for a few more days, but the concubine wanted to come back to serve his wife, so she politely declined."

Mrs. Li said "um", telling her not to wait for her for a few days, so she can have a good rest.

After she left, Lingrou breathed a sigh of relief.

The truth of the words is not important, the important thing is that it cannot be verified.

As long as she tells the truth, she can only believe it!

Feng Qi Hall.

The queen was about to go to bed, when Cuiyun suddenly heard that the emperor had arrived at the gate of the hall.

"The emperor didn't say to come here tonight."

Cuiyun said: "I heard from the little eunuch next to the emperor that he happened to be walking nearby, so he came to see your empress."

Just after changing his clothes, before he had time to dress up, the emperor arrived.

"The concubine sees the emperor." He was pulled up before the etiquette was complete.

"The rest of you should step back."

After Cuiyun and others left the bedroom, the emperor looked at the empress carefully.

This look made her extremely uncomfortable.

Reminds her of Ayun.

The father and son are exactly the same!
"The emperor has something to ask my concubine?" Her eyes were soft and her voice was calm. In this quiet night, it was like a clear spring in the mountains.

The emperor pointed to the chair beside him: "Sit down and talk."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

The emperor stretched and thumped his shoulders.

"The last time we had a long talk, it was you who deprived Wei Baxian of the Marquis position. Do you remember?"

The queen stood up again and squeezed his shoulders.

"Why don't you remember? For the first time in so many years, the concubine gave him a serious warning."

The emperor patted her hand and closed his eyes.

"I heard that you beat Wei Baxian thirty times, and punished Wei Luo to kneel in front of the hall for two hours. Why?"

Her hand paused, "Your Majesty, can I explain to you later?"

"can."

He pointed his finger: "I have been suffering from headaches for the past few days, and the prescription prescribed by the imperial doctor is of no use at all."

Upon hearing this, the queen moved her hand from her shoulder to her head, and pressed him down.

The emperor opened his eyes: "Only with you can I relax wholeheartedly."

The queen smiled.

"Your majesty, do you want to ask why the concubine gave Li Muyun a rough envoy as his wife?"

The emperor raised his eyebrows, and then smiled: "Are you going to explain it to me later?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"And you went out of the palace twice to visit Ling's mansion to visit that child named Ayun, shouldn't it be the same?"

The queen's smiling eyes were filled with tears, and she knelt down in front of him: "Your majesty, I thank you for your understanding. For at most one month, the concubine will understand the matter clearly and will definitely explain it to the emperor."

The emperor pulled her up with one hand: "Okay. We are married couples, don't always kneel when no one is around. I just want to remind you that you can't beat and scold that girl of the Ling family at will. Let's not talk about Ling Lie and Xue Those who insist are extremely defensive, and I see, that girl has a deep relationship with Dazheng's Southern Palace, otherwise the old prince would not personally stand up for her."

"The old prince of the Southern Palace?" The queen didn't hear about this, and was stunned for a moment.

The emperor nodded: "If he hadn't invited me, how could I have heard Zhaolin's nasty things with my own ears? Although Zhaolin had bad intentions, he didn't cause any other consequences except for hurting a servant. Being seriously injured by Ling Yue is already Is it enough? But the old prince said no, I had no choice but to add fifty boards to settle the matter."

The queen thought it was the emperor who was extremely disappointed in Ye Zhaolin and dealt with it severely, so there was still such a thing.

"But why does the old prince treat Ling Yue differently?"

The emperor sighed: "Who knows? He has a 'granddaughter'. According to me, I'm afraid he wants to take him as a grandson's wife. I heard that the son of Prince Nan has already lived in the prime minister's mansion today."

"What?" the queen was startled.

This astonishment fell in the eyes of the emperor, which was also very surprising.

After many years of marriage, she has never been surprised. She has never been like this.

Sensing her loss of composure, the queen brushed her long hair beside her temples.

"Your Majesty, the concubine is thinking that Ling Lie is the Prime Minister of our Great Zhou, if his daughter marries to Da Zheng to be the imperial concubine, will she be biased in dealing with things?"

The emperor shook his hand and closed his eyes again.

"No. Although Ling Lie is wise and safe, he is loyal to Da Zhou. Just kidding, if the prince is his son, I will doubt his position. But if the daughter is the princess, I think it will enhance the relationship between the two countries. This is much more beneficial than He Caiwei marrying their little emperor as a concubine!"

Pushing her arm, she smiled meaningfully: "Do you know why they chose He Caiwei?"

"Didn't you say she is beautiful and dignified?"

The emperor sat up straight, with a young man's mystery in his eyes: "That's Da Zheng's sarcastic words. The real reason is that she once humiliated Ling Yue in the street, and happened to be met by Han Ming."

The emperor stayed in Fengqi Hall and soon fell asleep.

But the queen kept looking out of the window, unable to sleep peacefully.

One Xue Tian has already troubled her, and there is another Han Ming.

She regretted it even more, if the little girl hated her, her son's marriage would probably fall into her hands.

The bells and drums are late and the night is long, and the starry river is about to dawn.

(End of this chapter)