Chapter 176 The hero's best mother (sixty-three)
"Even if I really don't deserve it, what can I do?"
Feeling jealous, Han Chong's tone became a little harsh, "Nanping's marriage is not something I can decide."
There is the Queen Mother and the Saint.
Besides, Han Chong didn't want to care.
When he mentioned Princess Nanping, he would think of the young Princess Yongjia and the "legacy" of the Huo family that he had missed.
All these will remind Han Chong deeply: You are just a self-righteous idiot.
Han Chong knew that he had done something stupid, but he didn't want to admit it, let alone face it.
It's good for Nanping to marry into a poor family.
From now on, you are no longer people of the same class.
Zhao Qingyun was the top scholar, so what if he was the Wenquxing who won the top six places in the imperial examination?
Without the support of the family, the power of the Huo family in the army had already been divided up.
Moreover, the Huo family is a military family, and there is a difference between civil and military affairs. Even if there are some remaining forces, their ability to help is limited.
The empty title of Princess Nanping is unlikely to bring any substantial benefits to Zhao Qingyun.
Zhao Qingyun could only start from a minor official of the sixth or seventh rank.
It's possible to endure for a few years, or even more than ten years.
And the most important point is that the dead girl Nanping is weak.
It's not certain how long she can live.
She is delicate and cannot stand being wronged, but her husband's family is not her own family and they will not spoil her.
Zhao Qingyun's mother was a rural widow who was illiterate, crude and ignorant.
Even though she was afraid of the power of the royal family, Han Jiaojiao would feel aggrieved if she heard something inadvertently.
If something goes wrong, Han Jiaojiao will die soon after getting married.
As for the royal family, in order to give an explanation to the world and the Huo family, Zhao Qingyun's family will be buried with them.
…THE END!
Han Chong was very happy in his imagination.
Han Chong felt inexplicably happy when he thought that a genius like Zhao Qingyun might have died in vain.
In his heart, he even had some expectations.
This day will come, won't it! They are all dead, no genius left, no "evidence" to remind the world that he is an idiot.
Seeing Han Chong's firm attitude, Aunt Wu sighed silently and did not continue to persuade him.
…
A few days later, three new nobles of Yijia were paraded through the streets on horseback.
At the Empress Dowager's "hint", Han Jiaojiao appeared sickly in a private room on the second floor of the number one restaurant in Beijing.
She leaned on the railing and looked down.
"Mingzhu meets sister!"
Han Mingzhu and several young boys and girls came to watch the fun.
As soon as I went up to the second floor, I saw the black-faced guards of the Huo family guarding the door of a private room.
Han Mingzhu was the most well-behaved person, so she came to pay her respects to her elder sister respectfully.
Han Jiaojiao waved her hand casually, indicating to Han Mingzhu that she didn't need to be polite.
In the past, she had always been envious of Han Mingzhu.
And she is always overshadowed by Han Mingzhu's brilliance.
However, Han Jiaojiao no longer feels inferior now.
It's not her fault that her father is partial.
As for Han Mingzhu's excellence, Han Jiaojiao no longer cared! Apart from anything else, when she, Han Jiaojiao, was reincarnated into her mother's belly, she had already surpassed Han Mingzhu.
No matter how favored Han Mingzhu is, she is just a concubine after all.
As for Han Jiaojiao, she was the eldest daughter of the Duke's Mansion, and had been granted the title of a princess, as well as a generous dowry left to her by the princess's biological mother and the Huo family.
She also has a "mother".
Thinking of the weak woman in her memory, Han Mingzhu's heart softened.
Han Jiaojiao is no longer bothered by Han Mingzhu or anything like that.
"Sister, are you really going to marry that number one scholar?"
Han Jiaojiao didn't want to pay attention to Han Mingzhu, but Han Mingzhu looked concerned.
It's not fake, it comes from the heart.
Her aunt always told her that she and Han Jiaojiao were real sisters.
Han Jiaojiao is the eldest sister, and as a younger sister, she should respect and take care of her elder sister.
Unfortunately, my sister left home when she was young and was always sick after returning home.
Han Mingzhu wanted to get close to Han Jiaojiao, but she had no chance.
Now, hearing that her elder sister would be married off to a poor family, Han Mingzhu was very worried.
A poor family, born in a small farming family.
There is nothing wrong with being of low birth. The key is that people from different classes have different ideas.
I heard that the daughter of the Earl's family in those early years clearly brought a generous dowry and more than a dozen people as concubines.
As a result, when I went to my husband's house, I still had to do the work myself.
The young lady, who had been pampered for more than ten years, had thicker fingers and a rougher face.
Washing clothes, cooking, and working in the smoke and fire, in less than a year, I became extremely haggard.
My sister is in poor health, and even if she takes good care of herself, she may not live long. If she is bullied by her fierce and vulgar mother-in-law, then, then -
When I was gathering with my sisters before, someone's daughter said, "If the princess really marries into a poor family, she may not have the chance to attend our banquets in the future."
Marrying down is not only a wrong for the woman herself, but also a "lowering of one's status".
For example, Han Mingzhu, although she only married a youngest son, her husband's family was a duke's mansion.
In the future, when the palace or the dignitaries hold banquets, Han Mingzhu will also be qualified to accompany her mother-in-law or sisters-in-law to attend.
As for Han Jiaojiao, she can do it too, after all, she is a princess.
But after all, I lack some confidence.
After all, in this era, a wife's status depends on her husband.
The husband is too weak, and the wife will suffer as a result.
In a dozen years or so, when we have children, class differentiation will become even more obvious.
For example, the older generation of Beijing ladies, they all came from similar families and were equally talented.
But just because they married different husbands, some became high-ranking officials, while others fell into poverty or even died early! Getting married is a woman’s second reincarnation.
If you choose the wrong husband's family, you will have to go back to it for the rest of your life.
This is what Aunt Wu often said to Han Mingzhu, and Han Mingzhu agreed with it deeply.
Therefore, knowing that her sister might have to marry down, Han Mingzhu felt a little worried.
Han Jiaojiao: ...
She was not the kind of person who took her anger out on others. Her mother's death was caused by her father.
Even if there was no Aunt Wu, there would be Aunt Zhang and Aunt Wang.
Besides, Aunt Wu is not really a vixen who seduces men.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
She is a truly virtuous person.
The daughter she taught was well-behaved, kind and beautiful.
However, Han Jiaojiao could choose not to vent her anger on them, but she would not get close to the mother and daughter either.
Just treat us as strangers.
It doesn't matter at all.
As for Han Mingzhu's worries, Han Jiaojiao said: DUCK, no need!
Han Jiaojiao is not a pitiful person.
Han Jiaojiao hummed a few times casually as a response to Han Mingzhu.
Han Mingzhu was used to Han Jiaojiao's indifference and did not feel humiliated.
Her little sisters, followers and admirers, however, think that Han Jiaojiao is ungrateful and acts arrogantly because of her status and the emperor's favor.
"you--"
I don’t know whose daughter she is, but she opened her mouth and tried to speak up for Han Mingzhu.
There was a noise outside the window.
Here we come!
Han Jiaojiao's eyes lit up, and she left Han Mingzhu and the others behind. She leaned on the railing and looked around.
Sure enough, at the other end of Suzaku Street, countless people surrounded a group of people and slowly walked towards this side.
In the crowd, a young and handsome boy sat high on his horse.
He had a handsome face, picturesque features, and was wearing a bright wedding dress, which made him look even more handsome, like a banished immortal.
Han Mingzhu and others were also attracted by the sound and ran to the window.
Leaning their heads out and looking far ahead, the boys and girls all exclaimed in amazement—
"That's the number one scholar?"
"Oh my god, how can you be so young?"
Knowing that the top scholar is 18 years old and seeing the top scholar at the age of 18 are definitely two different concepts.
The strong visual impact directly shocked the group of young boys and girls.
It’s OK that she’s young, but she’s also so beautiful! “…Wei Jie and Pan An in ancient times probably looked like this.”
There was a young girl with a red face, whispering softly.
Although the others didn't say it out loud, they were nodding frantically in their hearts.
A handsome man, a living, real handsome man.
The young ladies were all excited.
Handkerchiefs, purses, bouquets of flowers, etc., were all thrown out.
Although the young boys were not so crazy about it, they also appreciated it very much.
When a person's appearance reaches a certain extreme, it is hard to tell whether it is androgynous, and it is suitable for people of all ages, both men and women!
Han Jiaojiao leaned on the railing with her hands, staring intently with her beautiful eyes.
She suddenly discovered that the handsome boy in her memory had grown into a handsome man.
For the first time, Han Jiaojiao did not pay attention to Zhao Qingyun because of Gu Qingcheng.
This person is, quite good-looking!
Han Jiaojiao inexplicably felt her heart beating faster and her mouth felt a little dry.
And her usually pale face was unconsciously stained with two blushes.
As if there was a destiny in the dark, Zhao Qingyun, who was riding on the horse, seemed to feel something.
He raised his head as he passed the restaurant.
The two people's eyes met and entangled in mid-air, and then Zhao Qingyun smiled.
He was born extremely handsome, and this smile was as bright as the sun and as gorgeous as flowers.
"Oh my god, he's looking at me!"
"He smiled at me!"
"So handsome! How can there be such a handsome boy in this world?"
"It doesn't seem so bad to marry such a good-looking person."
This face alone is worth the price of admission.
Not to mention, he is a genius who has won the top six places in the imperial examination.
Although the powerful and wealthy do not seem to care much about the number one scholar, there is one every three years, and winning the title will not bring you instant success.
But, what if one's own children pass the imperial examination and become the top scholar? It doesn't even need to be the top scholar. Passing the imperial examination as a juren is enough for many nobles and royal family members to beat drums and gongs and announce it to the world.
Wulang of the Cheng family only passed the imperial examination and became a scholar, but this was already a plus point in his marriage proposal.
It seemed that some of the boys and girls had thought of this.
Looking at Han Jiaojiao and then at Han Mingzhu, he suddenly wondered which of the two sisters was the most pitiful! Han Jiaojiao: ...You are the pitiful one! Your whole family is pitiful! I am a princess, I have a dowry, I have my aunt, and him! Han Jiaojiao ignored the group of boys and girls. She took out a purse and threw it at Zhao Qingyun.
Along the way, Zhao Qingyun had no idea how many purses, jewelry, or bouquets of flowers were thrown at him, but he didn't move and just let those things fall.
The moment Han Jiaojiao threw out the purse, Zhao Qingyun raised his hand.
The small purse fell steadily into Zhao Qingyun's palm.
Han Jiaojiao smiled, and her face, which had always looked dull due to her illness, suddenly became very bright.
Looking at her sister like this, Han Mingzhu suddenly felt a little strange.
PS: Ah, school will start tomorrow. I am so happy and excited! Four months. The little ancestor has tortured her old mother at home for four months. The little ancestor also affectionately calls her "fire-breathing dragon"!
(End of this chapter)
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