MTL - To Be A Virtuous Wife-Chapter 2 Side 妃 is also 妾
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However, when Wang Hao went to the main house, the four people did not respect him, and they followed them. Only when Feng side was passing by a few people who were beaten, the mouth made people take them back, but they saw the next standing. People don't move, their faces change slightly, and they stop talking.
In the front, the silver willows and the golden plaques hung their heads, and they opened the curtains for the four people. They walked over the wooden box and the jade, and stopped the steps, waiting for the two to approach. Just looking at the two people did not seem to know what happened. After the four exchanged their eyes, they looked at the large and small people in the yard and took a lot of honest people. They opened the curtain and entered the house.
The room has been cleaned, and the smell of the original smell of the meat has been suppressed. However, the song is not very fond of this taste, and I can’t help but look at the flying crane.
When Ruixiang saw it, he immediately went out and scented it. He changed it with a light spice. When he saw Wang Hao’s look, he was relieved a lot. Now he is relieved.
"It’s still Wang Shu’s gimmicks here. It’s no wonder that the princes praised the gimmicks around you,” Feng said with a smile and a slight blessing on the song. This is to make fun of the things that Wang Ye took to the side of a gimmick and collected the room. She took the prince to love and dare to say this, but others did not dare to interface.
Who knows that after she finished this, Qu Weizhen was actually not giving her a look, as if a big living person did not exist, and the house suddenly fell into an embarrassing silence.
After holding the hollyhock's hand and sitting down, Qu 裾 裾 槿 槿 槿 槿 槿 簪 簪 簪 簪 簪 簪 簪 簪 簪 簪 簪 簪 簪 簪 簪 簪 簪 簪 簪 簪 簪 簪 簪
The food box is opened, a variety of porridge dishes are put out, a bowl of lotus lily porridge, a jade jade eight treasure black chicken soup, a few small dishes and snacks are exquisite and light, each dish is hot, you can see at a glance Where.
"It seems that there are still some people who can do things in the big kitchen. Everyone who makes these rewards five or two silver," Qu Fu took a porridge with a fine porcelain spoon and looked at Han Qinghe. This is Wangfuli. An acolyte, his status is low, but he will be a little low, although he is not very favored, but he is not rude.
"I listened to Wang Ye and said that you will serve very much. Today, you will come to serve dishes." The taste of porridge is good. Qufu feels that his mood seems to be a lot better. Seeing Han’s grinding is not irritating, it’s just like I smiled and asked, "Why, Han Auntie is not willing?"
"The slaves don't dare," Han said on the face of a humiliation, but the person in front of him is Wang Hao, and she is a servant who waits for Wang Shuben to be a natural and righteous person, then she is not willing, how dare she dare?
The other three people are unbelievably looking at the scorn of the porridge, Wang Hao, is this crazy, although Han Shizhen is not very favored, but it is also an old man who enlightened the prince, she is not favored. How can Wang Hao really let Han Aunt serve the meal.
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Han's face changed slightly, and the hand holding the chopsticks tightened tightly. In the end, he did not turn his face. It was just a hard bend and a bow: "Wang Yu forgives the sin, the slave stayed on the prince for a long time, thinking that Wang Hao and Wang Ye love this dish, is a slave. Oh."
This is telling myself that she is an old man next to Wang Ye? The song is scornful and laughs, but it is just a matter of putting it on a plate of green bamboo shoots.
Sometimes speechlessness is the biggest embarrassment. Everyone in the room saw that Wang Hao did not put Han Auntie in his eyes, as if the woman in front of her eyes was no different from other aristocrats who served as a curtain for the wife.
A meal break was used very slowly. Feng Weiqi and others stood up with some legs, but they didn’t wait until they gave it a seat. They had to stand on the sidelines and watched the elegant gesture of the song. A waiter dish.
"Wang Hao called us today, but what's the matter?" When he saw the song, he finally put down the chopsticks. Some of Feng Zi's side couldn't hold it, but the face was with a gentle smile. "Or Wang Hao just called us. Come chat and gossip?"
After picking up the tea on the golden enamel, I sipped my mouth and washed my hands with scented lemonade. The silky silk smashed the waterdrops on my fingertips, and the scorns were not too slow to look at Feng Zikai: "In the past, I heard that Feng's side is so gentle that it is just like water. Today, I feel that this is just right. Isn't that boiling watery?"
Standing on the right side of Feng Zikai’s right side, Jiang Yanqu listened to this and buried his head lower, in order to conceal the smile of his mouth. This Feng Ziyu had always loved a gentle appearance and attracted Wang’s pity. However, Wang Hao has turned his back on his words. It can be seen that Wang Hao is not a clay man. It seems that Wang Ding, who is not in the door, is not small.
Being scorned and teased, Feng Zikai was angry and angry, but the smile on the face was more gentle. "Wang Hao said with a smile, and the slave can afford such praise. Wang Hao is open-minded and the heart is a slave." ”
"How is this Wang Hao, when the emperor gave him a marriage, he said it clearly," Qu Shi smirked and smirked, his eyes inadvertently swept Feng Zikai, as if the other party had a small embarrassment and dared to comment on a wife who said that the accident, "the emperor Jinkou Yuyan The dragon eye is so bright that it is more understandable than the people in the world."
Feng Zikai’s words were blocked by this sentence. What can she say? Wang Hao is the emperor’s pro-independence. She’s a little waiter who dares not to say that the emperor is not, that is, the prince does not dare to say such a thing.
Now there are four emperors who lived in adulthood in the middle of the age, and the emperor was nearly sixty years old. Although the battle for the throne did not get on the bright side, but privately, the emperor naturally did not want to pour dirty water on himself.
Wang Hao now dares to say this, but also clearly presses the people, obviously it is impossible for the prince to take a break from her wife and say such a maddening.
Recalling the words of the gift of marriage, what is natural and good, and the rich is profound, the emperor said that the song is light and honest, who dares to say no?
Thinking of this, Feng Zi’s smile on his face was two-pointed and he made a blessing to the other side: “Wang Yu’s forgiveness, the slave lost his words.”
"It doesn't matter what I say in front of me. After all, everyone who shuts down the door is a person who is a king of the palace. If you lose your words outside, others say that I will not teach that it is a trivial matter. If you lose your face, it will be very bad." I sighed softly and sighed. "It is reasonable to say that the old people are the old people in the government. I shouldn’t say much, but I have nothing to say."
"Wang Hao cares about slavery, is a slave and so honored, it is vain." Jiang Yan, who has been standing next to him, took a step forward and blessed the body. "A slave is an old man in the government, but not as noble as Wang Hao. There are many insights, Wang Hao loves us, and slaves benefit a lot."
The other three did not expect that Luo Xiaoshou put on such a low profile, although some of his heart looked down, but the face showed their approval.
Feng Zikai looked at the eye of the river, and there was some contempt in his heart. It was really a birth, and such an unloved Wang Hao was worthy of her baba.
Looking at the expressions of several people, the singer squats with one hand and leans against the carved chair. The right index finger gently points to the armrest of the chair. The four women in front of him are best born. The father is the three-product department. Assistant lang. Jiang Yanxue’s father is only a master of the six-product department. As for the other two aides, his status is even lower. Han Qinghe’s father is only a small eight-piece referral, only because he taught the end of Wang Tongxiao’s personnel to open his face and become an acolyte. And another little talker, the sorcerer’s sleeve, was born in general. His father died early and followed his mother’s shackles. Her jealousy was just a seven-product experience of the Secretary for Justice.
From the point of view of appearance, Feng Zikai is the most beautiful, Jiang Yan is the second, Han Qinghe is as beautiful as her name, and her face looks like her temper.
The seemingly simple four women and a few unreachable rooms have left the body incapable of getting sick. It is not easy to see.
"It's good to be able to listen to it," Qu 裾 裾 stood up, and helped the rafter's hand to go out. The four saw him and went to the yard. The yard has been cleaned up, and people can't think of it before half an hour before someone was punished.
Looking at the sky with a wink, Qu Fu looked at the four women: "The weather is good today, you walked with me, I have been sick for a long time, and I am not allowed to be close to you. I will compensate more from today."
In the other house, the wife was sick and did not come to ask for security. Only the little girl at the end of the palace was extraordinarily daring. She only sent a gift but did not see anyone to visit the disease. The original body could bear it, but she did not have to continue to endure.
Listening to Wang Hao’s gentle tone and saying something profound, the timid Luo Wei’s sleeve couldn’t help but tremble. She also wanted to ask for peace every day, but Feng’s side did not move, she was an unsophisticated waiter. Where do you dare to say more, take one more step. Now that Wang Hao wants to liquidate the old account, Feng side has a prince who loves nature and has nothing to do. What should she do if she is not valued?
After listening to this, Jiang Yanxue first glimpsed, and immediately looked at Feng Zikai. Although she was not favored by the prince, she was not good or bad because she knew that she was in the palace. From the beginning, she inexplicably felt that Wang Hao had a little more power. The woman who walks in front looks like that, but it is no longer the clay man. In the morning, the few slaves who were beaten were only Wang Hao who killed the chicken and watched the monkey. Otherwise, why bother to make such a big battle.
But if the family is not stupid, it will give the wife a two-point face, not to mention the wise man of the prince. The former king is soft and does not care about the natural troubles. Now Wang Hao has to care, things will not be because of Feng. Zi Yan was pampered and revealed.
Although Wang Hao is not valued by his stepmother in his mother's house, Wang Hao has a competent family. Wang is not a person without ambition. He naturally knows how to respect this wife.
Sympathetically, Feng Zikai, who was walking in front of himself, moved away from the line of sight, and then saw the opposite party walked over. The first step was the prince of the main government. 2k novel reading network
