Jiao Luan

Chapter 337
Cheng Yao was aware of Cheng Wei's threat, felt deeply insulted, and was very unwilling, taking advantage of the successive atmosphere of several girls showing off their talents gradually relaxed, greeted Concubine Hua, and came to sit beside Cheng Wei.

"Cousin Wei's throwing pot just now is really amazing." Cheng Yao looked at Cheng Wei with a smile.

According to the logic of the conversation, Cheng Wei should praise her poetry and dance.

Cheng Wei did react, glanced at her casually, and said two words: "Thank you."

Cheng Yao choked.

What should I do if I don't let people talk properly at all?
"It's just such an occasion, throwing pots seems inappropriate..." Cheng Yao hesitated to speak, her beautiful eyes wandered around, and she noticed the girls here.

Cheng Wei was a little confused: "You mean they will get scared when they see it?"

She asked directly, with a bit of incredulity, and the girls who were watching didn't do it.

Who is afraid, it's just throwing pots, and they are not going to the battlefield. After all, they are noble girls who have learned horseback riding and archery. Are they so cowardly?

All the girls looked at Cheng Yao, very displeased.

Cheng Yao's smile froze.

She doesn't quite understand, Cheng Wei has never been smart, why is he digging holes when he speaks now?

"Of course I don't mean that. It's just that with the imperial concubine and the prince here, and so many ladies watching, it's more pleasing to the eye to show off the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Do you think that's the truth, little cousin?"

Cheng Wei stared straight at Cheng Yao, and suddenly smiled: "I didn't think so much when I went on stage. Today's small banquet, I didn't expect the imperial concubine to let me play, and I didn't even prepare for the show, just to join in the fun. Where? Like Ms. Meng's meticulous preparation, it amazes the audience."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the girls changed slightly, and they looked at Cheng Yao with weird eyes.

That's right, let's not mention whether her two poems are amazing or not, but on this occasion, as the adopted daughter of the imperial concubine, why are you making such a big splash?Do you still want to follow the prince?

What?Didn't mean that?Since there is no such meaning, what is the purpose of such a picture?Do you just think it's fun to trample them under your feet?This is even more hateful, okay?
Under the eyes of all kinds, Cheng Yao couldn't sit still, said goodbye in a hurry, and went back to Concubine Hua to sit.

The girl with a bad temper gave a soft pooh, and asked Cheng Wei, "Miss Cheng San, is that really your cousin from afar? Why does she look so difficult to get along with?"

"I haven't seen it before, and I don't know much about it."

Another girl came up and took Cheng Wei's hand affectionately: "Oh, I just like a down-to-earth person like the third girl. Let's get closer in the future."

Cheng Wei pursed his lips and smiled.

If you don't block other people's way, don't you just look close.

During a chrysanthemum banquet, Cheng Wei won the favor of many noble ladies, while Cheng Yao faintly aroused the jealousy of all the girls, but her two stunning poems still spread quickly.

"I'd rather die with the incense sticks on the branches, than blow it into the north wind..." Han Zhi muttered on the bed, then got up abruptly, "Mother, can't the girl who can write such poems not see her character?" ? Please help your son!"

Seeing Han Zhi get up, Tao's complexion changed slightly, he held him down and said, "Lie down quickly, you've pulled the wound, you should suffer again!"

Han Zhi was already sweating, rested against the head of the bed, and grabbed Tao's sleeve: "Mother, my son has been studying and practicing martial arts since he was a child. Why has he ever been playful? In the past 17 years, he has never done anything out of line." Son. The only unfilial thing a son can do is that he can't help falling in love with a good girl. Mother, son understands that you didn't like her being a concubine in the past, but now she is the adopted daughter of a noble concubine and is worthy of her son. "

Speaking of this, Han Zhi laughed at himself: "What's more, Tongfang is already pregnant before his son gets married. After retiring from Zhao Shilang's house, can mother see a matchmaker?"

These words hit Tao Shi's sore spot: "If it wasn't for you, if it wasn't for you... Oh, what a crime I have done!"

As soon as Han Zhi heard something interesting, he quickly grabbed Tao Shi's hand: "Mother, please fulfill your son, he only has one wish."

He was already very emaciated, but he had just been beaten not long ago, his face was pale and weak, and he looked very pitiful.

Tao Shi couldn't hold on with his heart, he let out a long sigh, and said: "Zhi'er, you are the son of the Duke's mansion, marriage is not a child's play. Even if your mother agrees, your grandfather, grandmother and father may not agree. When your aunt came back, she told your grandmother that Miss Cheng's conduct was bad—"

"Mother!" Han Zhi was obviously very angry at this statement, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you understand, cousin Yao is a concubine, how could my aunt approve of her? If she is wrong, it's just that she doesn't know how to reincarnate. Mother, can a person with bad conduct write such a poem?"

Dow was speechless when asked.

Han Zhi calmed down and said seriously, "Mother, my son knows that our family has been keeping a low profile, and it has something to do with my sister-in-law."

"How did you say that!" Tao's complexion changed drastically, "You child, stop talking nonsense."

"My son heard it when I was a child." Han Zhi said calmly, "Back then, grandfather and father were in charge of soldiers and horses, which violated the taboo of the emperor. The young girl's beauty of the city violated the taboo of the imperial concubine. Mother, if the son marries the adopted daughter of the imperial concubine, Isn't this a good thing? You can help your son and go to the grandmother and the others to intercede."

Seeing Tao Shi pondering, Han Zhi said in a heartbroken way: "Mother, with the son's current reputation, it is difficult to marry a noble girl. If you don't help my son, then my son will spend the rest of his life guarding the child born to Panpan." .If the grandfather and the others don’t like it, then just give up the position of the eldest son to the second younger brother—”

"Shut up!" Tao Shi was trembling with anger, "How dare you think like that, are you worthy of your father and me?"

"Mother, my son is willing to be a good son. But if he can't marry cousin Yao, his son will have no interest in life. Do you really have the heart to see him like this?"

"Let me think about it..." Dow turned around and walked away, with some staggering steps.

Han Zhi raised his hand to hold his heart, closed his eyes tiredly, but the corners of his mouth curled up.

Three days later, news spread throughout the capital that Emperor Changqing bestowed a marriage on the noble concubine Hua's righteous daughter and the Duke of Wei's son.

Famous flowers have their own owners, and while the noble ladies who saw the talent of Meng Xiao on the Double Ninth Festival were relieved, in Huairenbo's mansion, the Han family was furious.

She grabbed the tea gu and threw it on the ground fiercely, almost roaring: "You will be given a marriage, you will be given a marriage! No, Wei'er, you accompany me back to the Duke's Mansion, I want to ask you Uncle, they are confused!"

Cheng Wei pulled out her hand and shook her head: "I won't go. Mother, you also know that it's a marriage gift, so what if you go back to your grandfather's house and ask? Besides, hasn't Cousin Zhi always had a soft spot for her? If you get married, maybe you will have less trouble."

"What do you know!" Han gritted his teeth.

She wanted to say that the little bitch was no longer perfect, but when she thought that it was her nephew who had an affair with her, she couldn't tell her daughter who hadn't left the court, nor could she tell outsiders, she felt like a dumb man eating coptis.

"Forget it, if you don't go, I'll go by myself!" Han Shi walked away with a livid face.

(End of this chapter)