The rebirth of the poisonous concubine is charming and sweet

Chapter 1546 Killing in court

"Not yet!"

"Not yet!"

Su Luo let out a long sigh: "Seeing that they are already of age, I thought they were betrothed to others! It turns out that there is no such thing, so many young men from Yecheng have not found a good match?"

Coming out of the palace, the two wives each had their own ulterior motives, and they did not communicate their true inner thoughts.

But after returning home, they told their husband every word of their exchange with Su Luo in Kunning Palace today.

The family of the right servant of the household department is the naive girl who sings Jiangnan ditties, and she originally has a sweetheart.

At the beginning, she didn't know that this trip into the palace was to show His Majesty, she just thought it was for fun.

These days, he is also losing his temper, refusing to eat, saying that he wants to stay and fly with his sweetheart.

After hearing his wife's words, the servant on the right made a decisive decision, and called the grandnephew whose family had declined that day, and promised their marriage, just one month later.

Never seen such haste.

It's like this silly girl is pregnant.

Not only that, the right servant also asked the people in the mansion to prepare vigorously.

The son and daughter-in-law are naturally not very happy, but as juniors, it is not easy for them to refute.

The newlyweds were teary-eyed.I thought that there would be no way to stay together in this life, but I never thought about a turnaround, but a surprise fell from the sky.

Naturally, the two of them didn't know the twists and turns of the court, and they thought it was their true feelings that moved the gods. They kowtowed to the right servant of the household department, expressing that they would be filial for the rest of their lives.

This marriage is not only to be held, but also to be held in a festive manner, which is well known to all.

This was originally a woman's low marriage, but right now, the servant of the right is showing the posture of playing gongs and drums, which is more joyful than entering the palace as a concubine.

The common people couldn't understand it, but the courtiers could see it clearly.

This is the right servant speaking to His Majesty.

瞧!
My girl is married, Your Majesty, don't be angry, don't rub me hard.

The servant on the right was originally trying to catch ducks on the shelves, and he didn't want to be the first one by the servant on the left, so he let his children enter the palace to perform. Right now, he is a bit unwilling to marry the silly girl.

But in order to keep his official position, in order to keep the whole family, he had to do so.

Zuo Shilang's family did not have such luck.

In order to allow his granddaughter to enter the palace as a concubine, he deliberately withdrew from a marriage that had been arranged since childhood.

Now that this is the cause of the trouble, everyone in the court knows that he has moved this idea, and they are not embarrassed or awkward, trying to find another suitable person to marry, but they can't.

This granddaughter is proud and arrogant, and she doesn't want to be like that silly girl who casually marry her.

Hearing this news, there was a lot of trouble at home, and the chickens were flying like dogs.

After all, she is the granddaughter of the servant's family, so she can't just marry a peddler, she has to be a little decent.

His family will not be able to find a substitute for a while, and the child objected, really bald.

No, the right servant took the lead.

On the second day after the news was widely spread, His Majesty no longer had the trouble of finding the right servant of the household department in the court hall.

The left servant of the household department and the right servant of the punishment department knelt together. They were really sympathetic, with tears in their eyes.

When the court came down that day, Zuo Shilang didn't care about being decent, so he found a random family and made a marriage contract with his beloved granddaughter.

That man is only the son of a sixth-rank official, and his character and appearance are not outstanding in all aspects, so he is really unworthy.

But right now, it doesn't matter that much.

The girl cried all her tears, but it was useless.

The left servant of the household department said: If you don't marry, you will die!
It doesn't matter if you die, this matter is considered clean.

After saying such cruel words, no matter how unwilling this girl is, she can only cry and start preparing the dowry.

The situation is not forgiving!

The right servant of the Ministry of Punishment was even more ruthless. He married a dignified girl to a down-and-out lord in his forties as his successor, and sent them all out of Yecheng.

In the end of these girls, I don't know who to say is worse.

However, a few years later, Miss Han's husband, Hongbang High School, went through ups and downs as usual, and finally achieved the position of Minister in the hands of Er Yue all the way.

On the contrary, the Youshilang's mansion has declined, and he still needs to be supported from time to time.

But for the wives of Yecheng, sitting in the position of Shangshu is not the most enviable thing, but this Shangshu has only married a foolish girl in his life.

Never had a concubine.

Even if this girl has been married for ten years, she has not given birth to him a son, only two daughters, and he has never wavered.

Fortunately, Miss Han gave birth to his only son again when she was 30 years old!
Of course, this is another story.

It can only be said that there is no fixed number of opportunities in this life.

Misfortunes and blessings depend on it. How you live depends on how you live.

In short, after the three servants sent away the three big Buddhas at home, the pressure in the court hall was obviously relieved. Although His Majesty still grabbed them for questioning, he no longer punished them by kneeling.

After nearly ten days of tossing, the alarm was finally lifted.

The knees of these servants were black and blue, and they had to rely on others to walk when they left the hall.

After this incident, the smarter courtiers understood three things.

One, His Majesty is extremely disgusted by a courtier who wants to take the route of the harem and put people around him. Don't these three servants just suffer from this?
Second, the Queen's influence on His Majesty is too far-reaching. No matter how angry His Majesty is, as long as the Queen opens the golden mouth, he can calm down.

Three, according to the suggestion from the imperial physician, His Majesty is in poor health and can't sleep well every day, and the medicines he takes are easy to make people feel irritable, so everyone should do things in peace and don't provoke His Majesty.

But above the court, there will always be friction.

Wei Shu's temper now is truly moody.

Sometimes for a small mistake, he can scold people bloody, sneer, and the air pressure is very low.

But sometimes he makes a big mistake, but he can be calm and tell him not to do the same next time. He simply can't figure it out. He doesn't know when the bomb will explode.

Trembling every day.

On this day in early March, a censor who was not afraid of death brought up the old story again, talking about the draft.

There are old fritters in the court, and there are stunned greens.

Wei Shu had been quite pleasant this day, but after the censor spoke, he slammed the teacup in his hand.

The teacup was torn apart, and the hot tea splashed everywhere.

There was silence in the hall.

The man was really angry, his cheeks were flushed, he was panting and coughing continuously.

The coughing became louder and louder, and the hall became quieter, not even the sound of breathing could be heard.

Only the censor still didn't understand the situation, with a loud voice, and with the idea of ​​leaving his name through the ages, he continued to blah blah.

The general idea is that the heirs of His Majesty are still too weak now, and it is not a good thing for the Queen to favor him alone.

Before he finished speaking, Wei Shu's coughing stopped.

He smiled softly, and the laughter was dark and cold: "Drag it, cut it off!"

(End of this chapter)