Chapter 117

Du picked up the ginseng soup, sipped it slowly, and said leisurely, "just now, a rude servant girl sent me news that Murong Xue had retreated to King Jing's mansion, and all the gifts were sent back..."

Murong Rou looked at him with a look: "Niang's meaning is..."

"Murong Xue is determined to give up marriage, but Lord Jing refuses to agree. They are in conflict. We can just take advantage of this opportunity to let Qingyan take the place of murongxue and marry into Prince Jing's residence!" Du said word by word, and the light flashed in his pupils.

"This Not good Murong Rou frowned slightly: "after all, Qingyan's surname is song, not Murong, and she is not the direct daughter of the Duke's house of Zhenguo..."

Du's disapproval: "they all belong to the Duke's house of the town. What's the relationship between the eldest lady and the table lady?"

"But old prince Jing and Murong Yue have a lot to do with each other. What he decided was Murong Yue's daughter-in-law. He would never agree to Qingyan's marriage." Murong Rou looks at Du, with disapproval in her eyes.

"Lord Jing doesn't agree. We can find a way to get him to agree..." Du said in a low voice, the bottom of his eyes twinkled with profound meaning.

Seeing Murong Rou frown and fight for decades, she knows clearly what Du's method is: "this No, Qing Yan's reputation has been destroyed. She can't be the imperial concubine... "

Du's face was slightly heavy, and he glared at her in displeasure: "what kind of dream do you have? Ye Yichen has a sweetheart. He and Murong Xue are so stiff. Isn't it because he wants to demote Murong Xue as a side concubine to make room for his sweetheart? Qingyan married into the Jing palace, can only be a side concubine. If she takes the position of imperial concubine, I'm afraid she doesn't even know how she died... "

Murong Rou chokes. Ye Yichen's maintenance of Qin Yuyan, as well as his iron and blood skills, excites Lingling to fight a cold war: she almost forgot this matter. Qingyan enters the Jing palace, and can only be a side princess!

Ye Yichen has noble status, extraordinary ability, and holds heavy power. It is better to marry him as a side imperial concubine than to marry other sons of aristocratic families.

Qingyan and ye Yichen have an engagement. Tianwen's stephouse is vicious and dare not stir up. After she married into Prince Jing's residence, although her status is not as low as Qin YuYan's, she can't be too low. It's a good thing to kill two birds with one stone

Looking at her approval, Du nodded with satisfaction: "when Qingyan gets married into Prince Jing's residence, King Jing will become our strong backing. At that time, we can take no account of Murong Xue Jianer will become the real master of the Duke's house of the town Maybe you can be the wife of Wu'an Marquis again... "

"Bang!" The closed door was pushed open. Song Qingyan burst in with a gloomy face and said angrily, "mother, grandmother, I don't want to marry Lord Jing..."

Du's one Zheng: "why?" King Jing's side of the throne, but many people do not want to ask for.

"Because I like Ouyang Shizi Song Qingyan arrogant shout, delicate face shy with timidity, red.

Du frowned tightly: "Ouyang Shaochen's thoughts are all in murongxue's body. There is no so-called engagement between you and him. If you like him, you will love him. He won't marry you as a side concubine..."

"I will try to make him like me!" Song Qingyan solemnly promised, full of shame: "even if he doesn't like me, I can find a way to become his side concubine..."

Du's cold hum: "murongxue also likes Ouyang Shaochen. You have never seen murongxue's ingenuity and means. As long as she is around Ouyang Shaochen, you will never become Ouyang Shaochen's side concubine..."

Song Qingyan said in a hurry: "I can find a way to turn Murong Xue away..."

"Between the snow and you, you are afraid of the same trick, you have no chance to leave Du interrupted her rudely, with a little disdain at the bottom of her eyes:

she was watching song Qingyan grow up. Naturally, she knew that her granddaughter had high vision and low hand, and had no ability. She would be defeated in a few rounds against Murong Xue!

Song Qingyan, a little pale, said in disbelief, "what you said is true?"

"What can I do to deceive you about this kind of thing?" Du Shi gave her a bad look: "the servant girl just reported that they were holding each other and lying on the reclining chair of the falling snow Pavilion. They should not wake up now. If you don't believe it, you can go and see it in person."

Song Qingyan's eyes lit up with fury. Her grandmother said that it must be true. The despicable murongxue took away Ouyang's son. It's extremely hateful!

"Well, I'll marry Prince Jing to be his side concubine!" When she becomes King Jing's side concubine, she must teach Murong Xue a lesson, and let her not survive or die!

Looking at her firm eyes, Du Shi and Murong Rou look at each other, the bottom of their eyes are flashing a touch of comfort.

Du Shiwei narrowed his eyes and said, "Lord Jing is a very stubborn man. It's not easy for him to promise to change his fiancee. Let's sum up and make sure there's no mistake!"

The old prince Jing was summoned to Beijing and did not hide his whereabouts. When he returned to the capital, his old illness recurred, which soon spread throughout the capital.All the civil and military officials went to visit with precious medicinal materials, but they were refused by him because they were seriously ill and needed to recuperate and were not suitable to see guests.

When Murong Jian came to Jingwang's house to meet him, old prince Jing was leisurely basking in the sun in the courtyard. Looking at the post of Murong Jian, his eyes sank and he said in a low voice, "please come in."

He has not seen murongjian for ten years. Since murongjian has come to visit him, he might as well see him.

Although murongjian is murongxue's second uncle, his relationship with murongxue is very strong. He should not come to test himself, even if he is to test him. The engagement between the two families will never be released

Just thinking about it, I saw a middle-aged man walking over under the guidance of the bodyguard. He was wearing a bright white robe with a black satin belt on his waist and black high boots. His facial features were upright and his face was clear and handsome. He saluted him slightly: "Lord!"

Old prince Jing gave a faint hum, looked him up and down, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for ten years. You haven't changed at all. It's really enviable..."

Murong Jian said with a smile: "the king's praise is absurd, and his demeanor is no less than that of that time..."

"I have been injured for many years, and my health has been worse than before..." "Don't stand, sit down!" he sighed

"Thank you very much Murong Jian smiles and gracefully sits opposite the old prince Jing. The young woman who is blocked by him appears.

The old prince of Jing was slightly stunned: "is this one?"

"This is my niece, Qingyan!"

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