The King of Beijing in the Red Mansion

Even though she was smart and capable, she still admired her elder sister's virtue. If it were her, she probably wouldn't be able to do the same.

I'm not afraid that my brother-in-law won't be able to bear it.

Yuan Chun noticed Tan Chun's expression and said with a smile: "Third girl, the second sister and the third sister will temporarily stay in the palace. You should make the arrangements properly."

Hearing this, the You sisters looked at Tanchun. They also knew that this little girl was the sister of Princess Beijing. She had gone to the palace as a dowry, so her status was already different.

Now the princess asked the little girl to arrange matters. Third Sister You pulled Second Sister You and bowed Yingying and said: "I will have to trouble the girl from now on."

After all, Tanchun was still young, so it was inappropriate to call her sister, but the girl's words were more appropriate.

Although Tan Chun was a little puzzled, this was the decision made by the eldest sister Yuan Chun. Naturally, she would not comment and greeted her with a smile: "You two sisters, don't be polite. If there is any shortage in the palace, I will tell you as soon as possible." Can."

I will also ask later, what arrangements are made for the You sisters, girls or aunts? There are rules for this.

The You sisters couldn't help but feel relieved when they saw Tanchun being so kind. After all, they were part of the same family and the sisters had very good temperaments. Even if the sisters went to the palace, they would not be bullied.

At this moment, a woman came in from outside and announced, "Princess, the prince is here."

Hearing this, everyone looked towards the door of the house.

The second sister You looked over with her willow eyes, which were bright and flowing, and her heart could not hide the throbbing. The third sister You also looked over with her beautiful eyes, her eyes were charming, but she was not as obsessed as the second sister.

Not long after, Shui Rong came in smelling of alcohol. Seeing the gorgeous Youshi, she smiled and said, "Sister-in-law You is here too."

Youshi stood up to greet her, with a bright smile on her pretty face, and responded: "I'm pretty busy with things outside, so I just want to chat with the princess."

At this time, the banquet was mostly about the same, and many guests were leaving one after another. In addition, Sister Feng was outside to help. She, the head grandmother of Ningguo Palace, happened to be accompanying Princess Beijing.

Shui Rong smiled and nodded, without saying anything, and walked towards Yuanchun.

Yuan Chunxing looked at Shui Rong, whose face was red, with a hint of worry in his brows, and said softly: "My lord, are you okay? Why do they let you drink so much wine?"

Shui Rong's eyes fell on Yuan Chun's plump face, and he said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, I know it well."

His identity was destined to be dazzling wherever he went, so when he attended the banquet, many people came to toast him, all of whom were from the martial arts lineage. They chatted along the way, and naturally, they had two more drinks.

Shui Rong sat down in the hall, looked at Yuan Chun, and said: "It's not too early, let the people below get ready, let's go back to the palace."

It was getting late now, and he had no plans to stay overnight in Rongguo Duke's Mansion. It would be better to go back to the Prince's Mansion as soon as possible.

Yuanchun nodded when he heard this, and responded meekly: "I've already greeted you at my grandmother's place, and I'm just waiting for you to come back, Your Majesty."

With that said, he took the fragrant tea handed over by Tan Chun, glanced at Tan Chun approvingly, and then said warmly: "Your Highness, take a sip of tea to moisten your throat."

Shui Rong smiled and took the tea and started to sip it. His wife was still considerate.

Yuan Chun noticed that Second Sister You's eyes fell timidly on Shui Rong, with a hint of concern in her eyebrows. She felt funny in her heart. She was really taken over by her husband's appearance.

After thinking about it, he waved and said: "Second sister, third sister, come here to see the prince."

After hearing the words, the two people came out. Yingying bowed and said, "I have met the prince."

"Second sister, third sister?"

When Shui Rong heard this title, he couldn't help but wonder, could it be the You sisters?

Seeing Shuirong's confusion, Yuan Chun explained with a smile: "Husband, these two are sister-in-law You's sisters. I hit it off with them and invited them to stay in the palace for a while. What do you think, husband?"

Although Yuanchun knew it well, she couldn't just come up and say that these were concubines prepared for the prince. Besides, she had prepared these sisters and she could not let her husband eat them easily.

Shui Rong raised his eyebrows when he heard this, You's sister, that's right.

Involuntarily, Shui Rong glanced at the You sisters. One was wearing a green undershirt, with a beautiful face, crystal complexion, and a gentle and quiet temperament. This should be the second sister You.

The other one is wearing a pink skirt, has a gorgeous appearance, and a pair of bright, peach-like eyes with watery eyes, exuding a sense of seduction. That should be Third Sister You.

After a deep groan, Shui Rong looked as usual and said, "That's what the lady said."

Hearing this answer, Second Sister You couldn't help but feel relieved. Her bright willow eyes looked at the young man, the light was flowing, and her white cheeks were shy and red.

Yuan Chun glanced at Shui Rong but didn't say anything. Not to mention whether her husband liked it or not, at least he showed respect for her.

After a pause, Yuan Chun looked at the You sisters and said with a smile: "You have packed your things. Let's have a good talk with your sisters and follow us to the palace later."

Shui Rong raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this. All these things were packed away. Yuan Chun's efficiency was too high. However, Shui Rong did not express his opinion on this. After all, it was his wife's decision. He couldn't refute Yuan Chun's in public. face.

In a short while, the carriage was ready, and Shui Rong and his party walked towards the corridor. The two masters, Jia Zhen and Youshi, also came to see them off.

After chatting for a while, Shui Rong and his party got into the carriage and headed to the palace.

After the carriage went away, Jia Zhen's originally gentle face changed, and she looked at the gorgeous Youshi with an expression that gradually became unkind. She said in a cold voice: "What are you doing? You two sisters didn't even know how to stay in the house to entertain you. When word got out, they said I couldn’t tolerate people.”

Youshi was scolded, her gorgeous face suddenly turned pale, and she explained: "The princess and the two sisters hit it off immediately, so I invited them to stay in the palace for a while, and I can't refuse."

She would not be so idiotic as to say that she sent her two sisters to the palace.

When Jia Zhen heard that Youshi said that she was staying for a while, her slightly raised brows couldn't help but soften, and she said in a clear voice: "After all, she is your sister. I would have picked them up earlier to come to the house to get together. As a brother-in-law, I won't treat them badly." .”

Youshi was heartbroken when she heard this. She obviously knew what a ridiculous husband she was. She must have been moved by seeing her two sisters, and she guessed that there would be nothing new to eat when they came back.

Thinking of this, You couldn't help but feel glad that she listened to the third sister's advice. At the same time, she was also glad that Yuanchun was generous. If she had kept the third sister, she would have been ruined by Jia Zhen.

She stopped Jia Zhen, could she?

Looking at Jia Zhen's stern expression, Youshi Nuonuo agreed, but she cursed in her heart. If she could, she would go to the palace to rob someone. As long as the person was in the palace, there was nothing Jia Zhen could do.

But then again, if my two sisters want to stay in the palace, they must gain the favor of the prince. If not, they will have to come back sooner or later.

Although she was confident in the appearance of her two younger sisters, she still had to remind them just in case.

At this time, Lai Sheng, the steward of Duke Ning's mansion, came over and said, "Master, Brother Rong drank too much and is now being carried to the bridal chamber."

Jia Zhen frowned when she heard this, and was about to scold this unreasonable son. Suddenly, a light flashed in her eyes, her face turned rosy, and she waved her hand and said, "I'll go over and take a look."

Youshi looked at Jia Zhen's back, Liu Ye's thin eyebrows frowned slightly, "Brother Rong has eaten and drank too much, what's the use of you as a father? You're really worrying."

Chapter 243 Zhen Hua: A Disgusting Father and Son

Duke Ning's Mansion.

Red couplets were hung beside the door of the new house. The house was decorated with lanterns and festoons. Red quilts embroidered with phoenixes and phoenixes were piled up in front of the bed. The snow-white summer tents were hung with auspicious dragon and phoenix curtains. The red candles on the candlesticks were printed with a double happiness in gold and pink. In a festive style.

Sitting next to the beautiful bed is a woman in a bright red wedding dress and a red silk hijab. She is the second young lady of the Zhen family, Zhen Hua, who is about to become the grandson-in-law of Duke Ning.

Suddenly, Zhen Hua asked in a low voice: "Jingzhe, when is it?"

The maid Jingzhe heard the words and replied in a clear voice: "It's midnight, is the girl hungry?"

Zhen Hua was silent after hearing this. On her wedding day, it was normal for the bride to go hungry without eating.

Jingzhe saw this clearly, raised his eyes to look at the mother-in-law who turned a blind eye, stepped forward and said with a smile: "Mommy, I'll be here to watch. You guys go down first to have a sip of tea and rest."

When the mother-in-law saw the gold ingot handed over, her cloudy eyes couldn't help but light up, she responded with a smile, and they all left with smiles on their faces.

At this time, the only things left in the house were Zhen Hua, who was covered with a red hijab, the serving maid Jing Zhe, and the girls brought from Zhen's family, all of whom belonged to him.

Jingzhe took some pastries and handed them over, and said softly: "Girl, everyone has been sent away by the servants. You can eat first to fill your stomach."

Although the Zhen family does not have a title, its status is no worse than that of the Duke's Palace. In addition, with the old concubine here, it is even said to be more noble than the Duke's Palace. Therefore, even if there is something rude, others do not dare to comment.

Zhen Hua took the pastry, pursed her little cherry lips, and suddenly asked: "Jingzhe, my lord, are you here too today?"

Jingzhe had a strange look on his face when he heard this. He looked at the beauty covered by the red hijab, pursed his lips and whispered: "Girl, you are now a member of Duke Ning's palace, so don't think too much about the prince."

As Zhen Hua's personal maid, Jing Zhe had a general understanding of Zhen Hua's thoughts. Earlier, the girl had a deep love for the prince and wanted to marry into the Prince of Beijing.

However, contrary to expectations, the prince refused to marry the girl as his concubine. Although the prince promised to marry the concubine, the girl was arrogant or unwilling, so she did not agree to the matter.

It's just that the girl always has the prince in her heart and can't forget him.

Zhen Hua was silent when she heard the words, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she seemed to be speechless and choked.

She didn't understand why her cousin didn't want to marry her as his concubine. It was a foregone conclusion, so she would follow her family's wishes and marry into the Duke's Palace. The Duke's Palace was her in-laws, so she could run the Palace well and become a good wife for everyone. She was praised as a good daughter-in-law, and she wanted to prove that it was her cousin's loss because he didn't choose her.

At this time, the ladies came in one after another and reminded: "Girl, Uncle Rong is here."

After hearing this, Zhen Hua calmed down and sat on the embroidered couch peacefully. This beauty was not the other one, and she felt quite sad in her heart.

Not long after, Jia Rong, who was dressed in groom's clothes, was carried in. Seeing this scene, everyone was a little confused. The bride's hijab had not been lifted yet, so they probably had to wake up the groom first.

Zhen Hua, who was sitting on the embroidered couch, learned about the situation and lifted up the red hijab, revealing a beautiful hibiscus face, with goose fat on the face, and lips like cherry blossoms, like a hibiscus in bud.

I saw the beauty's willow eyebrows standing upright, her clear eyes looking at the unconscious groom, her expression as indifferent as frost, and she didn't say a word.

I was drunk on my wedding day, so I didn't know what to do. It was so muddy that I couldn't hold up the wall.

Seeing the bride lift her hijab, the brides hurriedly said, "Girl, we'll leave this to us. You'd better cover your head and wait."

Zhen Hua looked at Xi Po with a cold face, her petite body exuding a biting coldness, and her originally gentle and gentle eyes became as sharp as knives, making Xi Po feel startled.

"Jingzhe, give them more rewards and let them go out."

Jingzhe heard the words clearly, took out several gold ingots, and said calmly: "Mom, you must know that my girl will be the mistress of the Duke's Mansion sooner or later. You are all experienced people, and you don't need a junior like me. Say more."

Everyone heard the words and didn't know what they meant. They accepted the reward angrily and left. They all knew in their hearts that even if the bride in front of them was not the future mistress of the Duke's Mansion, the Zhen family behind her was not someone to be trifled with.

After everyone left, except for the bridegroom officer Jia Rong, the rest of the people in the house were all brought from the Zhen family.

Jingzhe glanced at the unconscious Jia Rong, walked to Zhen Hua, and asked in a low voice: "Girl, my uncle is drunk, what should we do."

Zhen Hua glanced at Jia Rong, who was being lifted onto the collapse floor, like a dead pig, and said coldly: "Have someone prepare a basin of cold water."

When Jingzhe heard the words, he understood clearly, but thinking that this was his uncle, he wanted to comfort him, but when he saw his girl's cold face, he immediately shut up and ordered someone to get a basin of cold water.

After a while, the cold water didn't come, but the people below reported that father-in-law Jia Zhen was here.

When Zhen Hua heard this, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and Fangxin couldn't help but wonder, what was Jia Zhen doing here as my son's bridal chamber?

He glanced at Jia Rong, who was like a dead pig, and he roughly understood. He probably heard that Jia Rong was drunk, so he came to take a look.

I have to say that the Jia family father and son are really kind and filial.

Not long after, Zhen Hua saw Jia Zhen walking in. She stood up, bowed and said softly, "My daughter-in-law has met my father-in-law."

Jia Zhen's eyes lit up when she saw Zhen Hua's pretty face, and her daughter-in-law Wu Nong's coquettish words lingered in her ears, revealing the softness and sweetness of Jiangnan, and she couldn't help but feel a little warm in her heart.

This daughter-in-law is timid and soft, but she is easy to handle.

With a slight cough, Jia Zhen said seriously: "I heard that Brother Rong had too much wine, so I came over to take a look."

When Zhen Hua heard this, she was convinced. It was indeed what she thought.

Just as he was about to say something, he saw the maid walking in with a basin of cold water. Zhen Hua took the first step and explained warmly: "My daughter-in-law saw that her husband was drunk, so she asked someone to get water to wash her husband's body."

When Jia Zhen heard this, she stroked her chin and whiskers, feeling even more satisfied with this sensible daughter-in-law. She was silent for a moment, issued orders habitually, waved her hand and said: "Okay, you all can go down."