Feminine idle prince and handsome husband

Chapter 128. 140. Prince Ping ([-])
Mrs. Liu, I really can't swallow this breath, he is so angry that his lungs are going to explode, directly, he made a fuss in Changsun Xiaoyun's study, Changsun Xiaoyun these days, in order to investigate the case, he doesn't think about tea and food, and he is very busy at night If you rest less and sleep less, people will lose weight a lot.

I was also in the midst of thinking and anxiety, and was affected by Liu Shi's noise.

"Wife master, you have to give us poor, Jing'er is the master!!"

"Today, shouldn't he go to Prince Qinping's Mansion? If you're not busy making arrangements, you'll come to my place and cry, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you?"

Mrs. Liu, at the beginning, complained with snot and tears.

"Wife master, do you think the concubine wants to be like this? I am like this, and I have been forced to kiss the palace, and I have no other choice, so I come here and let the wife master be the master.

It's past the auspicious time of the zodiac, and Prince Qinping's mansion has not come, so the team to pick up the relatives is nothing more than that, Concubine Xiao, just appointed a servant to inform the concubine.

It is said that let us prepare the carriage and send my son there. How can there be such a reason in the world? Then my son will be ridiculed by the people of the entire imperial capital. The sedan chair is carried to get married.

They, kissing the Prince's Mansion, just like that, bullying others?How can there be such etiquette, rushing to send his son there? "

Mrs. Liu, she vomited quickly, and told all the uncomfortable things in her heart. Changsun Xiaoyun felt uncomfortable listening to it, but there was nothing he could do.

Eldest Sun Fengjing, she has no self-respect, no self-love, and no respect from others. As a mother, she has nothing to do. There is no right or wrong in this kind of thing.

Nangong Feng just doesn't pay attention to him.

"Let's say a few words less, you are so noisy that my head hurts, so what do you want!

Shall I write a memorial to report to the emperor, or should you bring a group of servants and slaves over to make a fuss and comment? "

"No, wife master, concubine is not what I mean. Of course I hope that Jing'er will live a good life. Of course I hope that after he gets married, the second princess will love my son."

"Then you stop and stop, prepare a carriage, and marry your son in a grand manner. If you make such a fuss, it's not good for anyone. After arguing, what do you get in exchange? Cold eyes, neglect, think about it for yourself , is it worth it?"

Mrs. Liu, just now, was so angry that she wanted to come here and let Changsun Xiaoyun be the master. Unexpectedly, Changsun Xiaoyun said so.

"Wife master, you can't say that, Jing'er, it's not my son, it's your son too, it's us, the sons of the Changsun Mansion. .

The eldest grandson, Fengya, married in a splendid manner, to the palace of the third princess, it doesn't make sense, my Jing'er, to suffer and be neglected like this."

Changsun Xiaoyun, I have heard enough complaints over the years, and I have heard enough complaints.

"Don't get cheap and act like a good boy, Jing'er, it's just that the empress dowager picked her up in the roster, and it wasn't your bad idea to propose marriage to the third princess.

Rang Fengya married the third emperor's daughter instead. Why, now I find that the third emperor's daughter treats people better and gets along better.

I can't swallow this breath anymore, and I feel unbalanced again. Don't forget, if it wasn't for Fengya who was willing to marry for her back then, now, we would be the ones who lost their heads because of resisting the decree.

Kindly ask the housekeeper to prepare a carriage and send Jing'er there. "

Mrs. Liu has nothing to say, Changsun Xiaoyun, it doesn't make sense here, he has no other way, he doesn't have the ability to shake the sky, only the way of crying and complaining.

The eldest grandson Fengjing, wearing a red wedding dress full of joy, woke up early in the morning, with her hair in a bun and makeup, exquisite and beautiful, looking at the bronze mirror, the reflected light, full of joy.

For a while, I fiddled with my hair, looked at my eyebrows for a while, and looked at my mouth for a while, for fear that there might be mistakes and imperfections.

He is indeed the son of the Liu family, just like his father, he likes to be competitive, likes to compare, unwilling to lose, unwilling to be defeated, maybe because he has the title of eldest grandson's son since he was a child.

He is also very proud and arrogant. Seeing that the eldest grandson, Fengya, is now married to the third imperial concubine's house, and his life is not bad, so he is jealous. He has treated this younger brother as an imaginary enemy since he was a child, and he will be suppressed in everything. Bully him.

He doesn't want to see other people's kindness at all, originally he himself didn't want to marry into the Three Emperor's House, but now, Changsun Fengya lives well there, so he blames all his grievances on Changsun Fengya's head.

"Deng'er, why is there still no movement outside? At this moment, Ying Qin's team shouldn't be blowing horns and suonas, it's so lively!"

"Don't be impatient, my lord, master, I've already gone out to inquire about you, maybe I'll be here in a while, don't worry, my lord, hold your breath.

Let the slave, look at the handsome face of the young master, do you need to dress up a little more?"

Deng'er, these two or three sentences temporarily stabilized Changsun Fengjing's heart.

"Okay, you can put a layer of gorgeous cinnabar red on this mouth again. I don't think it's red enough. If you want to get married, the redder the better."

Deng'er, just now, with cinnabar red on his mouth, Mrs. Liu came over.

The eldest grandson, Fengjing, saw his father coming, and was very excited: "Why are you here? But the wedding party has arrived, Denger, please don't paint me, I won't, the wedding party has arrived, I have to Go out quickly, save a while, and delay the auspicious time."

Mrs. Liu, there was no joy or excitement on her face, but she was a little frustrated, and sighed, "Oh... no, don't worry."

"Boy, I'm not in a hurry, baby, but I'm a little cheering. Daddy, if he didn't come, he didn't come. Let's calm down and wait a little longer. They all say that this good meal is not afraid of being late, and it is not afraid of the auspicious time. Come on time. , not yet.

Daddy, don't sigh, it's so frustrating, it's not like this on a happy day. "

Mrs. Liu, seeing her eldest grandson Fengjing, was so happy that she didn't know what to say.

"Go ahead and paint your mouth. Make it red to look better. We're not in a hurry. You're right. Daddy will bring you the most luxurious and magnificent carriage in our family and send you to Prince Qinping's Mansion."

"That can't be helped, why are you confused when you are happy, our carriage is magnificent, beautiful, and expensive, but today, the baby is married.

Then the prince, come to pick up the bride, blowing the trumpet, blowing the suona, happily, and bringing the baby to the palace, how can we use our carriage."


(End of this chapter)