Chapter 340

Now she's just a little concubine. If she openly confronts Liu's house, her future husband, Wu Majun, is a little more powerful. I'm afraid she won't be kind to her... When I think of Huijun, who has the appearance of sunken fish and wild geese, closed moon and shy flowers, and when I think about the fragrance around her, her noble and charming temperament, even if she is a woman, I can't help but feel excited, Not to mention the future husband.

Thinking of Jiang Pengji's comment that Wuma Jun "would rather not eat meat for three days than lack women for one day", she was sad, angry and jealous.

"Hum, we'll see!"

The common woman endured her grievance and went back to her yard. At a glance, she saw her silent mother. She was angry and didn't fight at all.

"Get out! Worthless thing!"

The concubine raised her foot and kicked away the "biological mother" who cleaned up the dowry. She was not young, but she had great strength. She kicked her heart and killed her. The surrounding maids dared to be angry but not speak. They bowed their heads one after another for fear of angering the concubine with a cruel and uncertain temperament.

Liu's family is very strict, and the people in the backyard dare not take the helm and abuse her husband and wife, but they can't stand the common women. They feel neglected and hate the maidens around them. Since she wanted to marry into the Royal will, her whole neck has stretched several times.

The kicked woman got up with her chest covered and looked inexplicably at the nominal "daughter".

"If you didn't fight for favor, my position in the government wouldn't be so embarrassed."

Even if she is going to marry into the royal family, her legitimate brother is still indifferent to her, just like a stranger.

The woman coughed and left with her head down.

She doesn't want to face this "daughter".

It is worthy of being a wild species. Even though it has been rich in clothes and food in Liu mansion for many years, it still doesn't change the lowliness in its blood.

"Biological mother" ignored people's reaction, which further angered the hatred of common women.

She forcibly pinched off her nails, slowly put away the malevolence on her face, and sat in front of the dressing mirror like no one else.

Today is the first day of marriage. As a bride, she can't get angry frequently.

Zizi combed her makeup carefully and painted the most beautiful makeup. Her young face was full of charm.

She asked the maid to imitate Huijun's makeup. It was really amazing.

However, her close maid was bored in her heart.

Why is her second wife's appearance vaguely similar to that of the dowry wife Huijun?

Especially after painting the same heavy makeup, at first glance, it looks like two models, one large and one small.

However, Huijun's appearance, temperament, body odor, temperament and means... All these comprehensively crush the two women. The two people are placed together. One is a perfect product that seems to surpass nature and exhaust all the favorite of the creator, and the other is an imitation of poor quality.

If it weren't for Huijun's wrong age, she would have followed the second lady for many years. It's estimated that she couldn't help wondering if the bride had been frozen by Li Daitao. While thinking, he made up the common woman, and then served her to put on new and luxurious bright red clothes.

The style of Chinese dress is similar to that of wedding dress, which is counted as the regular dress in the wedding.

You know, there is a long way between Hejian county and Shangjing. The bride can't always wear a wedding dress without changing it.

The auspicious hour has arrived, and the wedding team is ready to go.

Jiang Pengji, dressed in festive brocade, carried her concubine out of the house and sent her to the gorgeous wedding car as her first brother.

I looked up at the sky. It was just the right time.

She suddenly stepped on the white horse, walked at the head of the team and shouted, "lucky hour, start!"

Jiang Pengji opened the road ahead, and the newly decorated, festive and majestic Dabai walked with her head held high, while other horses and cows kept silent.

In the corner, Xu Ke couldn't help talking to Xu Mei until the team started.

"My husband went with my husband. I will take care of everything at home." Looking at the time running out, Xun Mei quickly intercepted Xu Ke's words, took advantage of the crowd's failure to pay attention, held his face to herself and gently kissed, "take care."

Xu Ke was stunned and finally forgot how to get on the carriage.

Silently raised his hand and rubbed his cheek. He thought that in public, the newly married wife was so bold that she couldn't help spitting with a red face.

"It's really nonsense!"

I feel like I have married a fake virtuous wife. What about the shyness and embarrassment?

The wedding team has a luxurious lineup. In addition to the guards allocated by Liu Fu himself, there are also 5000 majestic guards wearing armor.

The escort army is naturally allocated by the imperial court to ensure the safety of the future four princes and concubines.

According to the custom, a woman married far away should take a wedding car around the inner city, and show her mother's strong strength at the same time.

When the marriage sending team just made a detour around the inner city and went out from the city gate, the porter at the end of the team just picked up the burden of dowry.

Although no festive music was played, the atmosphere at the scene was not silent. People on both sides of the street were close to each other. They wanted to stretch their heads and look at the ten mile red dowry. When they saw the dowry drying the dowry, they had a further understanding of Liu's house.

"This dowry... Is it difficult to empty the storehouse of the second room of the Liu mansion?"

A common man spoke curiously, and someone answered immediately.

"Empty... It shouldn't be. Don't you know that bamboo paper, which is more valuable than gold, is produced by the workshop under the name of Liu's second house? Although the annual output is rare, this alone is enough for Liu's second house to lie on the golden mountain and silver sea."

"Bah!" A fat and strong woman gave a heavy Pooh and spit, "who in the whole river knows that the papermaking workshop is the property of the first lady of the second room of the Liu family? She, a common woman who has climbed up to Gao zhier, still wants to covet the property of her first wife?"

When they heard this, they were dumbfounded.

"This, this... If the second room of Liufu didn't move the first lady's estate, where could we get so much dowry?"

As soon as this problem arose, many people were silent.

"I heard from my wife that the life of Liu's big house is good, but other branches are stingy... Liuzhou Mu is so rich and doesn't want to help his family. Instead, it's incredible to give a common woman such a long face..."

"After all, it's the daughter married to the royal family. Even if it's a concubine, it's also her own blood. She must be given preferential treatment..."

The crowd talked one after another, and these trivial discussions occasionally floated into the ears of common women, and their expressions became stiff.

Even a concubine?

What happened to the concubine?

Isn't the concubine the daughter of her father?

Why does the legitimate son and daughter have so many privileges that she will be despised by everyone?

He could not help biting his lower lip tightly, with complex malice flashing in his eyes.

No, she must get her husband's favor before Huijun.

Only by giving birth to a royal grandson can we really stand firm. No one can underestimate him!

On the other hand, the carriage for the dowry lady is much simpler.

Hui Jun is wearing a simple water red dress and looks like she is not smiling. It seems that she is not in a simple carriage, but in a magnificent palace. No one knows. Her hand in her sleeve is holding a small bottle with a golden pill in it.

Yi Yundan.

This thing was not given to her by her husband, but was sent to the second lady of Liu's house.