Chapter 30: Feelings

When Wu Chun was trying to find ways to ask Shen Heng for help, the Cheng General's mansion was in chaos.

At Shen Gong's birthday party, Cheng Zhaoyang, the eldest daughter of Cheng, fell in love with Zhao Qing, the illegitimate son of the Minister of Revenue. Logically, Cheng Zhaoyang was the legitimate son of the general's mansion, while Zhao Qing was just the illegitimate son of a small minister's family, which meant that he was marrying down. However, Cheng Zhaoyang was determined to marry him.

Cheng Zhaoyang's biological mother Jiang was so angry that she almost vomited blood, "I let you learn music, chess, calligraphy and painting, I raised you to be a rich lady who can't stand the slightest hardship, and I indulged you in everything on weekdays, but you insisted on marrying that wild boy. With your background and appearance, you should have married a prince or a prince! Are you worthy of all the hard work I have put in over the years?!"

Cheng Zhaoyang knelt on the ground and cried, but she didn't want to give in.

Cheng Jingyi, who had been standing aside, said, "Stepmother, please don't get angry. My sister is a person of temperament. On the contrary, I envy her courage. It is a blessing for a girl to be able to marry the man she loves. If stepmother wants to persuade her, it is better to speak in a nice voice. Don't have the opposite effect. If you push my sister into a corner, who knows what she will do."

Jiang gritted her teeth, "What do you know? Who wants this crappy blessing? Why don't you marry that kid named Zhao?!"

Cheng Zhaoyang cried, "No!"

Cheng Jingyi said nothing.

General Cheng had a headache, "Just marry her if you want to. I think Yangyang's temper is not tolerated by the families of equal status in the whole imperial capital. If you have lower standards and find an honest man who can tolerate Yangyang's temper, it would be good."

"What do you know, a stinky man?!" Jiang was very disappointed, "You know that the husband's family is the majority of the sky for a daughter. After all, our parents' family is far away, and there are always places that we can't reach. How can our Yangyang live a hard life with that stinky boy?"

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compiled General Cheng frowned, "What do you know about the vision of a woman like you? The Minister of Revenue has a good reputation in the court and never gets involved in any messy activities. Do you think there are not enough dirty things in this imperial capital? In this court, how many officials in the entire Daliang Dynasty are honest?"

Cheng Tong was slightly angry, so Jiang had to swallow her anger and stopped talking.

"I will find a way to have a meal with the Minister of Revenue and meet the boy surnamed Zhao someday. If the boy is also interested in Yangyang and is a person who can be trusted, the Minister of Revenue will not reject me. If I think there is nothing wrong with the boy, I will discuss marriage with the Zhao family in a while."

Cheng Tong left after he finished speaking. Cheng Jingyi glanced at the mother and daughter and followed Cheng Tong.

Cheng Jingyi did the same thing as in her dream.

In her dream, she drugged Zhao Qing and Cheng Zhaoyang at the birthday party, and asked several servants to lead them to a hidden courtyard behind Yinfeng Tower.

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Both of them are good-looking and of similar age. Except for some differences in their wealth, their temperaments are quiet and active, which complement each other.

Cheng Jingyi felt that her elder sister and the son of the Minister of Revenue were a perfect match.

Things turned out to be as she expected.

Cheng Zhaoyang fell in love with Zhao Qing, and the two would get married soon.

She still remembered the fate of her elder sister in her dream.

One year after Cheng Zhaoyang got married, Zhao Qing wanted to take a concubine. Cheng Zhaoyang naturally did not allow it. If she had used some tricks to stop her husband, it would have been fine. But she insisted on making a fuss at home. Zhao Qing was annoyed, and because of General Cheng's majesty, he did not dare to divorce her. The two quarreled every day, and Cheng Zhaoyang would go back to her parents' home to cry after a while.

And Cheng Jingyi, when her elder sister was crying about the evil deeds of her husband's family, married the famous and elegant gentleman, Shen Heng, the Prince of Ze'an, as his principal wife.

Cheng Zhaoyang was stunned at the time.

This was a man that even she, a legitimate daughter, had to use some tricks to marry!

Cheng Jingyi felt proud in her dream, but when she saw that it was Shen Suizhi who launched the palace coup under the banner of clearing the emperor's entourage in the future, she felt that it was nothing special.

Cheng Tong noticed that Cheng Jingyi had been following him, wanting to go forward but not going forward, not going the same way but not retreating, as if she had something on her mind, so he turned around and asked, "Yiyi, what's wrong?" Cheng Jingyi

wanted to say something but stopped. When she thought about it and decided to speak, her ears turned red again, "Dad, when you are arranging a marriage for my eldest sister, can you also find a family for Yiyi?"

Cheng Tong smiled, "What do you mean by by the way? I see you have a son in mind." "My dear, tell me about it. If it is suitable, I will discuss marriage with you."

Cheng Jingyi hesitated for a while, "...My daughter, like my sister, fell in love with a young man at that banquet. But Yiyi had met this young man by chance at night before. At that time, she felt that he was unique in the world under the moonlight. When she saw him at the banquet, she admired him even more."

Cheng Tong's smile slowly withered, and his face was a little stiff, "Are you talking about the Third Prince?"

Cheng Jingyi nodded.

Cheng Tong's face became serious, "Yiyi, some people can't..." He paused, thinking that he had said something wrong. After all, Shen Sui was just an unfavored prince, and no one thought he would be able to do anything in the future. He added, "Forget it, he is not the right person."

Cheng Jingyi's eyes welled up with tears, "Why not? My daughter has never lived the same life as her sister since she was little, and she has never had a better life than her maid. Dad is willing to discuss marriage with my sister, but not with me. "I'm going to arrange a marriage, and even in this lifelong event, can't my daughter have the same treatment as my sister?"

She choked up again and said, "My daughter knows that she is of humble origin and cannot marry into a good family, so she dare not dream of it. Therefore, she can only admire the Third Prince. The Third Prince already has a wife. If my daughter marries him, she will be a concubine. Even such a wish, father, don't you want to fulfill it?"

Cheng Tong didn't know how to tell her, so he waved his hand, "Let me think about this matter again."

Cheng Jingyi had to give up.

After today's test, Cheng Jingyi knew in her heart that father was afraid that Shen Sui would think he had ulterior motives.

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Fengchun Palace.

Wu Chun thought about it and decided to take advantage of the opportunity that Shen Heng returned to the palace to handle affairs after Shen Gong died to find Shen Heng.

Shen Heng was a little surprised to hear that the Third Prince's wife had come again, but after what happened last time, he did not dare to neglect her. He invited her in and dismissed the servants.

This time, Wu Chun did not shed tears.

Wu Chun always thought that Shen Heng was a person who could be trusted with secrets and was kind, so he did not beat around the bush and told him why he wanted it and why he did it. As he spoke, Shen Heng's brows gradually frowned.

"You are willing to tell me this because you believe that I will not tell anyone. I will not betray your trust. But forgive me for being frank. I can't help you with this matter."

Wu Chun lowered her head, and the corners of her eyes gradually became wet and red. When she raised her head again, she looked quite pitiful, like a white pear flower with a little pink in the stamen. She tied her waist tightly today, and she was as slender as a willow, as if she could not be grasped.

Shen Heng's heart skipped a beat and he quickly looked away.

"I know." Wu Chun whispered, and then stood up and left. When she left, the hem of her white skirt embroidered with blue irises swayed, as if flowers were blooming in this deserted hall.

When Shen Heng was staring at her skirt in a trance and came to his senses, she had been gone for a while.

Shen Heng kneaded his brows and told his servants to prepare a few pots of wine.

Shen Heng's mother died early, but it is certain that she died of illness, not framed by others. He was just six years old at that time.

As the eldest son, he had a lot of responsibilities, and he studied hard in both books and martial arts. If it were not for Chen, the position of crown prince would have belonged to him.

Shen Heng was known for his intelligence at a young age, and his temperament was especially kind. At the age of seventeen, he was rewarded and became the King of Ze'an. Many women fell in love with him, admiring his power, his appearance, and his reputation, and they all thought that marrying him would give them a good home.

Only he himself knew that it would be extremely boring to be around him.

He is not like those dandies who can tease girls and make them happy. There are more than a dozen colors of rouge in the street rouge shops, but he thinks there is no difference. He doesn't know what girls like. In addition, he is not good at speaking and can't say sweet words. He is busy with his work and can hardly take care of his family.

The woman beside him will live a lonely life.

Even this palace is empty and deserted.

If there is a woman with a more lively temperament who can live a lively life alone, then his palace will also be prosperous.

Shen Heng rarely met such women in his life, and Wu Chun was one of them.

She cried so realistically last time, but she was just pretending. She is really an interesting person, and so smart and brave. If it weren't for her, the case would probably remain unsolved. In addition, she is quiet and active, not a fierce woman. When she is quiet on weekdays, she is like a fairy.

No matter her appearance or figure, she is impeccable.

Last time, he just felt that Shen Sui got it easy.

This time, when he saw her about to cry, he felt inexplicably unwilling.

This should be his princess, why did she marry Shen Sui?

He swallowed the burning wine mouthful by mouthful, and the people below were terrified, "Your Highness, you have already drunk three pots of wine... If you drink more, I'm afraid you will get hurt!"

Shen Heng never indulged in alcohol and sex, but today was an exception.

Many people advised him not to stop.

Why did Wuchun become Shen Sui's principal wife? Why did Shen Sui have such a good girl as his wife!

Marry her if you want, and treat her well if you want, but how dare you ignore her and let a weak woman like her think of escaping the imperial capital!

Shen Heng put down the wine, and the wine pot made a heavy sound on the table, "Prepare the car, I will go to Yuning Palace."

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Wuchun had already bathed, and the ends of her hair were twisted by a towel, leaving only a little wet, with a few drops of water occasionally dripping.

Jing Lian said worriedly, "Your Highness is afraid of cold weather. The weather in the capital is getting colder day by day. You have to dry your hair, otherwise you will have a headache tomorrow morning. Alas, it is better to go to Southern Xinjiang. I remember that the weather in Southern Xinjiang is still warm at this time." "

What's the hurry?" Wu Chun picked up a red silk hairband and compared it to the mirror at her temples. "Red is more suitable for my complexion." This book is exclusively compiled by the LK team for you.

Jing Lian was smart and reacted immediately. She paused and said, "Your Highness, are you going out?"

Just at this time, a maid holding a lantern came running outside, "Report-Prince Ze'an is here to visit the third prince's wife."

Jing Lian looked at Wu Chun in surprise.

Wu Chun tied the hairband loosely in her hair and said, "Let's go."