Chapter 125 We Are Not Unreasonable
The Pei family members have already learned that the princes came to the White Horse Temple today.
After they all entered the backyard chamber, Pei took Zhao and the others to pay their respects to the princes.
Song Junhe was holding his anger. He originally didn't know why he went to talk to Lu Xinran, but after being scolded by her "ignorant" voice, he no longer liked anyone.
Especially when I see Pei and Zhao, one is my grandmother and the other is my biological mother, both of whom come from prominent families. How could they raise a girl with such vulgar words!
"Madam Lu, there are many nannies in the capital who came from the palace. It would be better for each of the girls in your house to have one."
"Yes, I will keep your teachings in mind."
When she returned to the city, she went to the palace to present a sign asking to see the Queen Mother, and personally asked her to give the Lu family a few nannies to take care of them.
If you are shady with her, don't blame her for making things difficult for you.
Anyway, she had a falling out with Lu Jinchuan, and the Lu family's reputation...what does it have to do with her? Her last name is not Lu~
Song Junyan lowered his brows and gently rubbed his thumb on the tea bowl.
He and several other princes heard what Lu Xinran had just said.
Everyone was curious about what Song Junhe was going to say, and they also wanted to hear some more privacy from Lu Xinran's heart, so they followed him together, and returned to the temple when Song Junhe's anger reached its peak.
Hearing Song Junhe's shady manner, Pei family all laughed in their hearts.
Their eldest brother has suffered a series of defeats recently and is a little confused.
Pei was the wife of a minister, how could he despise her as he pleased?
Song Junyan looked at his brothers in the room calmly. Their father was in good health, and they were now thinking about fighting for the throne and the position of crown prince. Who knows how much suspicion this would arouse in the eyes of their suspicious father.
"Fourth brother," the fifth prince Song Junze suddenly leaned over to his ear and whispered, "After the eldest and third brothers lose their mother, they will be the same as you and me. We have to help them more."
Song Junze's words were full of gloating. Their three royal brothers usually relied on their mother's concubines and their grandfather's family to help them, so they never took them seriously.
Now that my mother has died in an ignominious way, my maternal grandfather's family has to live in fear.
The more Song Junze thought about it, the more he felt that the girl from the Lu family was their lucky star.
What does it matter that the royal brothers have been high and mighty for so many years? In the end, they fell into the mud one day and were no different from them.
Song Junyan did not respond to him. When he looked up, he saw that Pei and Zhao had already left.
Later, ladies and girls from other mansions came in, and by the time the courtyard had quieted down, it was almost time for dinner.
Song Junhe always felt that the looks his brothers gave him were full of schadenfreude. He couldn't stay in the White Horse Temple for a moment longer. He was pacing around the room impatiently when that familiar voice came into their ears again.
[Song Jun Hyuk, that jerk, how could he have the guts and nerve to think that my sister and I were being impolite? ]
[His mother is gone, and her death was so disgraceful. Why doesn't he reflect on himself and not follow his mother's path in the future?]
[If the Dog Emperor didn't want to raise a pig, why would he forgive him so easily? ]
[If it weren't for his mother, who thought he had the appearance of an emperor, he would really think he had the aura of a cuckold. ]
[If there is no mirror in Prince Yu's Mansion, just pee yourself...]
The subsequent thoughts were interrupted by someone, and no further relevant words were heard.
Several people in the room could hardly hold back their laughter. If the little nun hadn't come in with the food just in time, they would have been in mortal feud with their eldest brother today.
Lu Xinran's anger flashed away for a moment, but when she heard Pei say that she would go to the palace in person to ask the Queen Mother for help, her heart suddenly cleared up.
"Grandma, I will go with you to pay my respects to the Empress Dowager."
When the time comes, she will definitely make things difficult for Song Junhe.
Do you really think that taking on the task of disaster relief can change your image among the court officials?
hehe!
Disaster relief costs the imperial court a lot of money, but the imperial officials and local officials can take away most of the profits.
When he comes back, she will find an opportunity to secretly write down how much money he has embezzled, and then find an opportunity to give it to Song Junyan and let him hand it over to the emperor.
If she could help him completely overthrow the eldest prince, would she be able to repay her favor?
She was still daydreaming, but upon her daughter's reminder, Mrs. Qiu had already turned her attention to her son and Tang Wanrou.
Her son had no bad habits and spent all his time after studying taking care of flowers and plants.
The girl from the Tang family loves needlework the most. Although she is not the type who is good at dancing, her calm and peaceful personality is a perfect match for Zhang Xinji.
Liu was also looking at the two of them. To her, Zhang Xinji was like a mother-in-law who became more and more satisfied with her son-in-law.
If a girl from the Lu family finds that you have excellent character, then you must be right.
As she was looking, her eyes met Qiu's in mid-air, and the two nodded in tacit understanding. Qiu was already thinking of finding a lady from a certain family to act as a go-between and help her propose marriage.
Zhao looked at the two of them flirting with each other, and felt extremely bitter in her heart.
Her precious son...is not as bad as that damn girl said!
How many men in this capital city don't have a concubine in their bedroom?
It's just a normal thing, how could it be so unforgivable in their eyes!
How could they guarantee that Zhang Xinji and Tang Chongli would not take concubines in the future?
There is still a long way to go. Just because it doesn’t happen now doesn’t mean it won’t happen in the future.
After comforting herself in this way, she quickly finished her vegetarian meal and went to the front hall again, hoping to find a master to ask for a fortune and answer her questions.
Liu and Qiu wanted to talk in private, so after lunch they asked Xiaoshami to find another courtyard for them.
After the outsiders left, Kong finally had the opportunity to talk to Pei about Lu Kangping.
"Mother, father has been looking for opportunities to get close to husband these days, and wants to transfer husband to the Ministry of Personnel. I can feel the knot in husband's heart, he..."
"He wants to go to the Ministry of Personnel, but he doesn't want to forgive that old guy easily, right?"
Pei snorted before her daughter-in-law finished speaking.
"What's there to be entangled about? Let the second son ask himself whether he really wants to enter the government. If he does, then he should accept all the benefits that the old man has given him.
"If you don't want to, then just pretend you didn't hear anything and do what you need to do.
"Accepting the favor doesn't mean you have to forgive that old guy. This is what he should do as a father."
Who stipulates that once you receive a benefit, the past must be written off.
How could the son taught by Pei Mingyue be so stupid?
Her words were so illogical that Kong Shi was unable to recover for a long time.
Lu Xinran looked at her and couldn't help feeling a little anxious.
[As a father, you must give your son the benefits he deserves. If he really wants to be forgiven, then you should keep giving him the benefits.]
[We are not unreasonable. When Second Uncle became the Prime Minister, we should forgive him for his past behavior.]
[You have to test him and set a goal for him, so that he won't give up halfway, right?]
[Second Auntie is just too concerned. Why bother talking about propriety and morality to an old scumbag like that? Just being happy is enough.]