Chapter 158 Zhao Lingmeng and Princess Fushou's daily gossip
Zhao Lingmeng also warned Zhao Anping with concern that if she wasn't afraid that her elder brother would worry that she would be threatened by others and choose the wrong path, she wouldn't want to tell anyone.
"Brother, please don't tell anyone else. It's best not to tell Father and Second Brother, and not Sister-in-law either. The fewer people who know, the safer it is."
"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone else. You're incredibly amazing, worthy of being my sister, Zhao Anping."
"Uncle, you are so narcissistic!" Zhao Houyang made faces at Zhao Anping and looked smug.
Zhao Anping didn't say anything, but just reached out and pinched Zhao Houyang's chubby face, and said three words to him, "Little Fatty." In an instant, he stepped on Zhao Houyang's tail, puffed up his chubby face, and looked angry.
Zhao Anping saw that it was getting late, and they had already eaten and talked about things. He patted his clothes, stood up and was about to leave: "Okay, I'm leaving now, no need to see me off."
Zhao Lingmeng leaned casually in the chair, with no intention of standing up. She just waved casually to Zhao Anping to say goodbye.
Seeing this, Qiuyue immediately gave a basket of fruits to Marquis Wu'an.
"This is"
"The tangerines are for my sister-in-law and nephews. They were given by the emperor as rewards. I still have some in my house." Zhao Lingmeng did not lie. After all, she and her three children also liked to eat them. The emperor really gave Zhao Lingmeng a lot of rewards.
Zhao Anping thought about it and felt that his sister really didn't need these things now, so he picked up the basket in one hand and walked out in big strides. As he walked out, he said nonchalantly, "Let's go." His back looked very casual. He came in a hurry and left in a hurry.
Zhao Lingmeng watched her eldest brother leave. She was also tired. "You three should go to bed early too! We can talk about anything tomorrow."
When the three little ones heard their mother say this, they obediently went downstairs to wash up and go to bed. Zhao Lingmeng also simply cleaned herself up and went to sleep. Of all the great things in the world, beauty sleep is the most important.
The next day, the two older children went to school, and Princess Fushou came to chat with Zhao Lingmeng with some delicious cakes. In recent years, Zhao Lingmeng and Princess Fushou have gotten along well, and they can be considered best friends who gossip together!
Princess Fushou had lived an incredibly happy life since she got married, just like the one she had in her previous life: a woman with money but a husband who never came home. It wasn't that her husband didn't like her, but he was at the front, and only came back to see her occasionally. So, she lived a very comfortable life.
She was the first to know the gossip inside and outside the palace, and no one was controlling her. She could eat a lot of delicious food, and her health improved a lot. Although she still looked very thin, she rarely got sick. However, Fushou still looked sickly, and most of the time she was pretending.
After all, in such a turbulent era, it is not easy to be a princess. If you are not careful, you will be forced to marry off.
"Why did you think of looking for me today?" Zhao Lingmeng teased Princess Fushou curiously. Meanwhile, Zhao Houyang was playing with a toy nearby, showing no intention of leaving, but also no intention of getting closer.
"I heard that you slapped my conceited third brother yesterday. I came here today to gossip with you about the follow-up. Are you welcome?" Fushou looked fearless, as if he would leave immediately if you didn't welcome him.
"Of course they are welcome. Qiuyue, quickly serve Princess Fushou some of her favorite snacks." Zhao Lingmeng must be curious about the follow-up. Although she vaguely knew something, she certainly didn't know as much as Fushou did.
"Hmph," Fushou snorted proudly, thinking to herself, "I don't know you yet." But she immediately sat down, because the food in Funing Mansion was really delicious.
She felt that the food was much more delicious than what the imperial chefs in the palace cooked. The dishes cooked by the imperial chefs in the palace always had the same taste and were very bland.
"Do you know what happens next?" Zhao Lingmeng also sat opposite Fushou and couldn't wait to ask about the content that interested her.
"I went back to the palace to see my mother yesterday afternoon."
When Zhao Lingmeng heard Fushou say this, she immediately made a gesture to her, "You are awesome!" and asked, "What about the follow-up?"
"The Third Prince and his concubine went straight back to the palace and went to the Emperor's study to complain. They were scolded and eventually confined to their rooms.
I heard that Concubine Li smashed a lot of things in her palace last night and punished Zhao Shuiyun by making her copy Buddhist scriptures. The Third Prince felt sorry for his concubine, and he and Concubine Li had another quarrel. Concubine Li even called the imperial physician last night. Isn't it exciting?
"Is Lipin really sick?"
"It should be true. I heard that the Third Prince and Lipin had a big fight yesterday. Lipin has always hoped that her niece from her mother's family would become the Third Prince's principal wife, but it seems that this is not going to go well.
Is the Third Prince truly in love with your concubine's sister?"
Fushou was really curious about this, after all, her third brother had always been deeply in love with her.
Zhao Lingmeng thought about the description of their love in the original book, "That should be it! They must have known each other for a long time."
"Oh! Is your concubine sister really not living well in the Marquis' Mansion?" Fu Shou's question was actually a bit offensive, but she was familiar with Zhao Lingmeng and knew that she didn't care about these things, so she asked this.
Zhao Lingmeng didn't feel offended at all. She would sometimes ask about gossip in the palace. She thought about the original owner's memory and said truthfully:
"It depends on who you compare her to! If compared to me, her life is indeed inferior to mine in every aspect. But if compared to other concubines in Yuanjing, her life is the envy of others."
"She always acts like she's been treated unfairly by the Marquis of Wu'an's Mansion!" Fushou pursed her lips. She really looked down on people like this. They don't look at what they have, but always look at what others have. Isn't this a disease?
"I guess she just can't stand me! During the years when I was having a hard time, she was pretty normal. Later, when I got better, she probably couldn't keep her composure anymore. She's not afraid of her sisters suffering, she's just afraid of them turning into princesses."
When Zhao Lingmeng said this, Fushou burst out laughing. "Funing, I think you're so funny. Are all your brothers as funny as you?"
"I'm the only one so interesting." Zhao Lingmeng said as he took out a fan from the side, looking cool.
"I now understand why my father has a good relationship with Marquis Wu'an. Having an interesting friend often makes you feel much better." Fushou almost said that I understood my father's happiness.
"Be careful, your father is on his way to beat you. Nan Gan is coming, you know?" Zhao Lingmeng suddenly said in a very low voice, and asked the servants around him to leave.
"I know! Everyone knows such a big thing." Fushou was a little puzzled to see Funing so serious.
"The weather is cold, and you are not in good health. Be careful not to get sick and don't cough."
"You think..." Fushou understood, but was still a little surprised, after all, she was married.
"What if someone is desperate?" Zhao Lingmeng's reminder ended here. It was Fushou's own choice to believe it or not.
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