Hei Meng husband and wife's son is too pitiful

Chapter 10
"That is to say! His 'great deeds' from childhood to adulthood are enough to act in dozens of scenes. No wonder so far no lady has taken a fancy to him. The emperor values ​​the people's love and affection, but when a girl is married, she has to live a life. It's fine if she is a dude who is ignorant, and makes friends every day, hangs around the streets and willow lanes, and even men are not spared. No matter how good-looking he is, he has a noble status Even the young lady of the right family doesn't like it!"

"That's true. It's a pity that King Rui's mansion, all the kings of Rui in the past are amazingly talented, and they exist like gods in the hearts of the people. There is such an anomaly. Hey! It's like a tiger father and dog son."

"Huh? I heard that it's not that others look down on him. His marriage is a bit strange."

"Oh yes, I heard from a relative who worked in the palace that ten years ago the emperor wanted to make a baby marriage with Prince Rui's mansion and betroth the fourth princess to him. Qiandian knelt for three days and insisted on rejecting this marriage, but the emperor had no choice but to give up."

"Speaking of which, five years ago, the emperor wanted to betroth the prime minister's daughter to his son. After he proposed this idea, there was a rebellion in Beiling. The emperor was furious and sent troops to attack. He even sent the most important prime minister to supervise the army, but was killed on the way. Injured by the thieves, coupled with the fatigue of the journey, he was ill for half a year, after which the matter was let alone."

"What are you? It's so evil. Three years ago, the emperor and the empress held a chrysanthemum appreciation banquet and wanted to pick a woman of the right age to marry the son of Rui. Unexpectedly, the emperor and empress had a fever and couldn't get up on the day of the banquet. It took three days to recover. Don't mention the matter of Rui Shizi's marriage again, shhh, don't mention it."

"Don't talk, don't talk, then, all the well-informed gods, excuse me, who can tell me how the four sets of clothes of the son can be changed twice a day for half a month?"

You don’t know this, right? An aunt said with a little pride, “Our son has a habit. He said that a set of clothes lasts for seven days, and is changed every day. There are seven colors, divided into silver, purple, and scarlet. , orange, navy blue, blue, dark green, according to him, seven days is called a week, so that you can change your mood by wearing different colors every day, and now this has become a popular trend in Pingcheng."

"Hey! When can my old lady be so extravagant, what the hell! A man, who has so many good clothes for nothing. I only have these few sets of clothes for a year, and I am more popular than others. have!"

The people in the gossip all vomited at the fat aunt who is half-aged and has no charm.

"But to be honest, the son of a bitch has been really influential these years. You can see that the strange and weird words that often pop out of his mouth have been quoted by people from all walks of life. What the hell, fuck off, damn it , All kinds of words like cheating, what do you feel when you say it? Oh yes! It’s cool!"

A group of people happily told about the two or three things that Shizi had to say, which restored some vitality to the originally deserted and depressed street.

"Hahaha, Ah Ling, every time I'm with you, it's like what you said, um! It's a star, tsk tsk, you still have a lot of marriage versions, not bad."

"That's right! Ah Ling, what do you think about the fact that you are about to become a bachelor who is no longer well-matched lady?"

Feng Qingfan and Lei Yiming, who are not in the right position, are surprisingly single-minded in making fun of Ruiling.

The two have been hanging around with Rui Ling for many years, and have learned many of his strange ways of speaking.

The eldest son of Rui, who was teased by his bad friend, looked back at the Lingbo Tower that had just left, and saw something, his eyes were deep.

He didn't talk back like usual, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, the meaning was unclear, it seemed helpless and sad, and he didn't seem to have the slightest emotion.

Seeing that he did not speak, the two knew that he might be thinking about something, so they stopped teasing him, and the three of them rode their horses slowly on the street with their own thoughts.

"It's a fight, it's a fight, I can't make it through! Ah! No! It's a beautiful woman beating a beggar in the street!"

"Wow! That punch! So ruthless! So beautiful! Tsk tsk. I feel so hurt!"

"Thanks to such a beautiful appearance, he looks like a fairy, but he has a heart of snakes and scorpions, poor beggar!"

Feng Qingfan, who was less excited than Ruilin, yelled loudly, the excitement couldn't be concealed in his words.

"You touched my aunt's skirt! Have you forgotten your eyes? You still don't want to die!? See if I don't beat you to death! Dirty and smelly beggar!"

Vicious shouts and curses came from the crowd, Rui Ling seemed to be awakened, and inadvertently glanced at the woman who was beating someone in the surrounding circle. She didn't intend to, but unexpectedly raised her eyebrows slightly, and her eyes lit up three points.

(End of this chapter)