The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 399 Meeting in the Temple (1)
"The third brother's words are meaningless. There is a difference between the concubine and the concubines. This palace is not from the empress. Everyone knows it. It is only natural that Princess Rongchang favors the world. Does anyone dare to object? This palace is the emperor's daughter. Now that's the case, if the third brother gets married in the future, do you still expect to build the mansion bigger than this other courtyard of the palace? Or, do you still expect to marry the daughter of a prince? Everyone should have their own discretion. "The corner of Baililuo's mouth curled slightly, and he said unceremoniously.

Her father-in-law just treated her so indifferently. Does she still need to give in to a concubine uncle?Give your face shameless things!

Although Baililuo didn't make a move, Han Bei's face was painfully beaten, and his chest was filled with infinite anger, but he couldn't face it. He just said: "He married a wife from Japan, Hanbei, and a virtuous and virtuous woman like my sister-in-law." Princess, of course you can't count on her, but a widow like Princess Rongchang, who is destined by Kefu, is not a bad idea!"

His words were resounding, with the unique confidence and arrogance of a teenager.

Baililuo's original anger dissipated more than half of Han Bei's ignorant bold words. Humiliation of Bailijing is the greatest pleasure in her life. If someone humiliates with her, she doesn't mind being with that person. Let go of fighting.

Thinking of hearing from her mother and concubine that day that the Emperor Xiqin sent someone to send a marriage letter, asking to marry Bailijing into Qin, the unwillingness and anger in her heart have not dissipated so far, so Baililuo followed Han Bei and laughed: "Three My younger brother really has great ambitions, but my poor younger sister is really the same age as my third younger brother, if that day really happens, it might not be a good marriage. Husband, what do you think?"

If it was in the past, Baililuo knew clearly that if he dared to mention Bailijing in front of Han Ye, he would have to pay a considerable price.She was beaten by Han Ye once because of Bailijing.

But ever since Han Ye was shot by an arrow and Xiqin Xizuo was arrested, Han Ye never reacted to Bailijing's affairs. She became a widow, and he didn't visit her.This kind of ruthlessness, how could it be that she is still in his heart?

"Father taught you all these reckless words?" Han Ye finally spoke, his voice was as cold as ice, making people shudder.

After all, Han Bei was young and lacked aura. Hearing Han Ye's question, his scalp numb. His father said before going south that in Shengjing, no one dares to speak nonsense and be dealt with by military law.He dared to talk nonsense here and Xiaoxiang that the widowed princess had already violated the order of his father.

Han Bei didn't trust Han Ye. He didn't know if he would inform his father. He forced a smile: "Brother, I was just joking. How can I marry the widow princess if I want? Our brothers Can't the two even have a joke? Oh, brother, you should rest well, I... I'll go to bed first..."

Saying that, Han Bei didn't wait for Han Ye's reaction, and rushed out the door in a hurry. They were all from the Han family, and he really didn't believe that Han Ye would do anything to him.At most, he was just telling his father the king. Can Han Ye hand him over to the emperor?
After Han Bei left, the room fell silent for a while. Baililuo didn't know whether Han Ye's indifference was due to Han Bei or Bailijing. She tried her best to ease the atmosphere, but when she was about to speak, Han Ye spoke first: "You go out too. I'm tired."

Without naming names, it is an order to cover your face.

However, Baililuo was able to endure what ordinary people couldn't bear, so she was not angry, and said meekly: "Husband, rest early, and tomorrow morning, we will go to pay my respects to my father."

Han Ye didn't answer.

Baililuo watched his back for a while, then retreated silently.

After the door was closed from the outside, Han Ye walked to the table, stretched out his hand to open the cage door, and hugged the white rabbit into his arms.He stroked its snow-white fur, his eyes were as dark as the god of Shura, the white rabbit Xiao Hei probably sensed his unconcealable killing intent and the cold temperature of his fingers, and scurry about in his arms, feeling extremely uneasy.

As soon as Baililuo left Han Ye's room, she saw Chuncui, her close maid in the garden, just looking for her, and whispered mysteriously: "Princess, Uncle Guo sent a letter."

Baililuo returned to the residence, opened the letter, read it, and burned it on the candle, with a smile on his face.No matter how indifferent King Jinyang treats her when he returns to the capital, when the event is completed, no matter how arrogant he is, he still has to treat her as his daughter-in-law, otherwise, he will not take the whole Li family seriously.

On the second day, Han Xing still did not visit Han Ye at his residence, as if he had forgotten his son, let alone the fact that he was seriously injured.On the contrary, Han Ye, who was sick all over, went through the door to visit his father first.

There was no one else in the room, father and son sat opposite each other, silent as strangers.

Han Ye knew his father well, and he also inherited his good self-cultivation. The blue is better than the blue.

Finally, it was his father who spoke first: "The princess you married is nothing more than that."

Han Ye's calm starry eyes were indifferent: "If you are married, can you still divorce? How can the princess of the royal family just rest?"

King Jinyang stared at the cup of tea in his hand, didn't say anything, just beat around the bush: "You can have a better choice."

Han Ye knew what he wanted to say, but he didn't like what he wanted, and his expression didn't change at all: "They are all royal princesses, there is no difference."

King Jinyang was speechless for a while.All his sons have their own strengths and weaknesses, and he can accurately know their shortcomings and weaknesses. Only his eldest son, he can't control everything about him, he has his own thoughts, and hides them so deep that even His father, too, often felt chills down his spine.

The father and son continued to drink tea in silence, even having little conversation.

Until Han Ye said: "My father can only stay in this Shengjing for half a month. After that, I am afraid that I will never return forever. If there are personnel matters that cannot be let go, they can be dealt with as soon as possible."

Asking his son to remind him what he should do, with an attitude of complete admonition, without any discussion, King Jinyang was not annoyed, and fell into deep thought following Han Ye's words...

In the following ten days, King Jinyang met Emperor Jing Yuan no less than ten times. The Ninth Five-Year Lord cordially invited him to attend various palace banquets and accompanied him to the prosperous places in Shengjing City. The friendship of more than a year ago was so exhausting that all civil and military officials could only follow each other.

During the ten days, Empress Situ never showed up, but Concubine Li saw her many times, and she was able to have a few homely conversations with King Jinyang in the name of her children and relatives.

Han Ye is still recuperating in the mansion, and Han Bei has been accompanying King Jinyang all the time, and he himself is quite complacent, feeling like he is superior to his elder brother.

However, as time passed, Han Bei felt his father's anxiety more and more. Since he could remember, this kind of anxiety had never appeared in his father.However, since his father had always had a bad temper, Han Bei didn't dare to ask casually.

On the last day of October, just after nightfall, the three of Han's father and son were eating at a table.

(End of this chapter)