Chapter 48 (1/2)
A few days after the first month, Mu Xiyao shuttled to and fro in various palaces and prefectures.
Tang Huiru was also busy on a hunger strike at home, fighting against the adult Tang. He threatened that if he wanted to force himself to death, he would turn the Tang family's domestic clown into the whole Shengjing's joke.
Tang was so crazy that he was afraid of Tang Huiru's recklessness.
Thinking of his Highness's ban, he felt that if the matter was too big, not only the Tang family would be shameless, but also his highness would be involved in it. Instead of being angry by your highness at that time, it's better to ask for advice and do it according to your Highness's will.
Zong Zhenglin was entertaining his subordinates in the mansion, but he heard a letter from the Tang family. Eyebrows slightly frown, take out the letter paper, that Tang Huiru's heart of climbing dragon and phoenix is obvious. He would rather be a concubine in the backyard than a matron in an ordinary family. Zong Zhenglin hated such a woman. A letter sent by a general is a letter sent to him when he leaves Beijing.
Tang Huiru sat on the carriage and looked at the gate close by. She knew that if she waited any longer, her life would be hopeless, and her previous efforts would be burned down. What's more, I'm afraid that even the last reliance is useless when I'm out of Beijing.
With a ruthless heart, Tang Huiru broke the boat, lifted the curtain of the car, and jumped from the slow-moving carriage. The coachman in front looked back at the sound and found that the young lady had gone crazy, supporting her feet and limping back. He was about to turn around and chase people, but he heard the young lady shouting ”thieves and bandits”, and turned back to point at him and ran along the street.
Being watched by the crowd around, the rickshaw driver was in a panic. He only had time to hurry back to Tang's mansion and report to the Lord Tang. Where dare to follow Tang Huiru to take people away.
Zong Zhenglin is in his study to sort out the news that has been sent back to the government for several days. However, he hears that Tian Fushan has reported to Miss Tang. Now she is kneeling outside the palace, asking to see her side concubine.
Zong Zhenglin hums and laughs. He disdains him. He only ponders for a moment. He asks Tian Fushan to go to danruo garden and ask his wife to deal with it. According to the little woman's temper, this dare to play tricks in front of her temperament, absolutely not good.
Mu Xiyao got the news and looked at the woman kneeling in front of her, dragging her chin lazily and twisting a grain of sour jujube into her mouth.
”Do you mean your highness must?”
”Back to the side of the imperial concubine, the people's daughter has already broken the line, how can you secretly conceal and marry another person? If the prince's house does not want to accept the people's daughter, she would rather live a life of green light and ancient Buddha. ” Tang Huiru covered her face with sorrow and sorrow, and cried bitterly.
Mu Xiyao looks at the woman on the ground and shakes her head. With all these efforts, can you tell me that you often accompany qingdeng Gufo? You are not afraid that the Buddha will not see you if you are not sincere?
The woman was desperate to enter the palace, but she was jealous of her illusory favor and dignity. Now she has made trouble to the palace gate. She is really brave.
”So, I'll be a concubine in the mansion.” Mu Xiyao by the side of the cymbidium to her clean hand, at the same time does not matter.
Regardless of Tang Huiru's ecstasy and mother Zhao's disbelief, Mu Xiyao only let people go back to Zong Zhenglin and go to the study.
Last time, because of this woman's entering the mansion, Zong Zhenglin blamed himself for exceeding the rules.
This time, she chose one who did not exceed the rules. The boss didn't say no, so she let it in.
If a woman is to be disposed of by her, it is carried in.
She admires side imperial concubine to how many women want to enter the mansion, half a sentence will not block. The prince's house has a lot of salary. It has thirty or fifty women. There is no problem at all. As for the good and the bad, their own imperial concubine to take care of.
As for Tang Huiru, it's interesting. I don't know how the concubine of Tang Shu would react to this news. Mu Xiyao is happy to see Tang Yiru.
He spread out the Xuan paper, licked the ink, and quietly copied the Liuti manuscript, without any distractions.
Zong Zhenglin got a reply and suddenly stopped holding the hand of the Lake pen. Put pen and paper, eyes stay on the paper, for a long time no language.
Is she sure she doesn't like Tang Huiru, or is she just too lazy to take the trouble? Zong Zhenglin was very dispassionate. Mu Xiyao carried his concubine for him, but he could not reprimand her for her self assertion.
This time I let her decide, but unexpectedly, the woman did not question her momentum at all. She was so generous and generous that she was damned nice to talk.
Zong Zhenglin leaned back into the back of his chair and held his arms in front of his chest. His eyes were deep and gloomy.
Tian Fushan silently bowed his head, until his highness acquiesced in the side imperial concubine's decision, then quietly retreated out.
Wipe a sweat, big tube affairs to Mu side imperial concubine this person, more see not understand.
Just now your highness is clearly saved unhappy, these two people won't make trouble again?