Chapter 105 Heartbreak
Rong Jinchen said to Rong Yue seriously, "Father, I'm not fat. I practice martial arts every day." Don't slander him. Su Zhenzhen quietly pulled his hand and winked at him. Rong Yue said "Oh" nonchalantly.
He was looking at the sachets on Su Zhenzhen and Rong Jinchen's waists at this moment, and asked casually: "Zhenzhen girl, your embroidery skills have improved. When will you embroider one for father?" The dragon monster on it is beautiful, although the embroidery skills are not as good as those of a professional embroiderer.
Su Zhenzhen paused while chewing on her crab bun. "Ahem...handkerchief..." Her eyes were filled with tears. Rong Jinchen frowned and patted her back. He looked at her gravely, his tone filled with worry. "Qingqing, are you okay? Do you want to call the imperial physician?"
Rong Yue was startled by her, "If you don't want to give it to me, then don't give it to me. You choked yourself like this, am I that scary?"
Su Zhenzhen wanted to say something but stopped herself. Su Zhenzhen stopped herself from saying something but still wanted to.
Father.
She is not the one who can embroider the sachet.
It's your precious son!
Rong Jinchen whispered, "Father, I can't embroider the sachet for you. It's mine." He looked at Rong Yue with his dark eyes. Rong Yue was speechless, "You can't be so stingy, Chen'er."
Su Zhenzhen's eyes were moist at this time. After she finally recovered, she whispered to Rong Yue: "Father, my embroidery skills have not improved. That was embroidered by Chenchen." Her skills were limited to copying others.
Rong Yue, who was drinking tea, choked on the tea and his eyes turned red instantly. The people serving in the hall couldn't help but gasp.
Is this human language?
He looked at Rong Jinchen with trembling fingers, "Chen'er, can you embroider sachets?" Did he hear it right?
His son, who was so skilled in both civil and military affairs, could actually hold an embroidery needle? The Xiongnu would have been so frightened that they would have fled overnight.
Rong Jinchen was holding Su Zhenzhen's hand at this time, and he didn't feel embarrassed. After all, he was a love-brained person. "Yes."
Our Majesty has lived for fifty years and has never been so speechless. Rong Yue even doubted whether the child he gave birth to was a daughter?
After the shock, the old father felt sad.
Why doesn’t he have the sachet embroidered by Chen’er?
This brat who forgot his father after getting a wife!
Su Zhenzhen hurriedly comforted him: "Father, I embroidered a sachet for you. I'm not very good at it, so please don't mind." Fortunately, she had a spare sachet to give to her parents-in-law when she got married.
Rong Yue smiled and said, "It's still Zhenzhen who remembers her father, unlike some people, huh." He looked at Rong Jinchen eagerly. He added, "I've lived for so many years, and I've never received a sachet from my son! Why am I so miserable!"
Yu Fuhai silently complained in his heart, what father in this world can receive a sachet embroidered by his son?
"If I could receive a sachet embroidered by my son for my birthday, I would be very, very, very happy." It couldn't be more straightforward.
Su Zhenzhen looked at her father with a resentful face, then looked at Rong Jinchen who was silent, and she blinked innocently.
Rong Jinchen was silent for a moment, looked at Su Zhenzhen who was unconsciously acting cute towards him, and then said: "Then I will take my honeymoon leave until after the autumn." Anyway, the autumn hunt will be here soon, and it will last for twenty days.
Rong Yue had obviously thought of this as well. He wanted the sachet so badly, so he agreed, "Okay."
Su Zhenzhen was simply amazed.
The young and handsome man raised the corners of his lips and smiled gently at Su Zhenzhen. She could only smile sweetly in return.
Oh my god.
Su Zhenzhen couldn't help but think that this kind of love-brained man is rare even in modern times.
Made a profit.
Su Zhenzhen said immediately: "Father, can you please say that this is the sachet embroidered by your son, and that your son wants to offer flowers to Buddha, okay~" She didn't care that Rong Jinchen, a grown man, embroidered flowers, but this was ancient times and it would easily affect his reputation, not to mention where this would put the prince?
Rong Yue's eyes deepened slightly, he pondered for a moment, and said with a smile: "Of course you can, you and your husband are one, and it was Miss Zhenzhen who embroidered it for me." Although he wanted the sachet embroidered by his own son Chen'er, he knew that it was too shocking for the prince to know how to embroider.
Rong Jinchen didn't really care. Why should he listen to what others said about him? But seeing Qingqing thinking so much about him, a warm feeling flowed through his heart.
After breakfast, Rong Yue continued to review memorials.
Rong Jinchen took Su Zhenzhen out of Weiyang Palace.
When they reached the Imperial Garden, they saw an old friend they hadn't seen for a long time, Miss Wu who played Ehuang and Nvying.
She is Wu Miaohan, the eldest daughter of the Fu'an Marquisate, the maternal family of Prince Jin, but it is obvious that Su Zhenzhen and Rong Jinchen do not remember her name.
Concubine Wu has been avoiding them for a while now, and she also avoided seeing Rong Jinchen and Su Zhenzhen when they entered the palace after their marriage.
She was almost killed by a trick played by her lover. After she finally recovered and entered the palace, she experienced the fickleness of human nature again.
Even though her aunt was a noble concubine, she only had half the power to assist in managing the six palaces. In addition, the emperor had never come to her place, so everyone in the palace acted according to the situation.
Compared to her time at home, Concubine Wu's life was not easy.
The only thing to be thankful for is that our dynasty does not require concubines to be buried alive with the dead.
Concubine Wu was wearing a palace dress and did not look as good as before. Due to the difference in status, she could only bow and say: "Greetings to His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan, His Majesty the Princess." What was a concubine to her?
What's more, the positions of the nine concubines in the palace have been determined. She only received the allowance of a second-rank concubine, but was actually treated as a second-rank concubine. The extremely favored Prince of Yan was a first-rank prince, and the Princess of Yan was also a first-rank prince's wife.
His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan embarrassed Concubine Wu on the spot. His Majesty was so partial to her that he didn't hesitate to humiliate her.
In your Majesty's opinion, the only thing more important than His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan is the throne.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but secretly resent His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan for not giving her any chance at all. Aren't Ehuang and Nvying good enough? But no matter how much Wupin felt in her heart, she couldn't show a single bit on her face.
According to etiquette, Rong Jinchen and Su Zhenzhen need to show some courtesy to their stepmother, but the palace has never been a place for observing etiquette. The royal family is the place that attaches the most importance to rules and has the least rules.
In ordinary aristocratic families and officials, except for the eldest son, the distinction between legitimate and illegitimate children is not clear. Su Zhenzhen's family is actually an exception.
According to the custom of the Su family, there was no distinction between legitimate and illegitimate daughters. Legitimate daughters and illegitimate daughters received two taels of silver per month, legitimate sons received twenty taels of silver per month, and illegitimate sons received ten taels of silver per month. The only difference was that the legitimate daughter's dowry was ten times the illegitimate daughter's five thousand taels of silver, and the legitimate mother would add to the dowry for her own daughter.
Su Qiyang felt that he and Ye Mingyan only had three children, and Zhenzhen's monthly allowance was only one tenth of her two brothers'. Lord Su, who doted on his daughter, was not happy with this.
So Su Zhenzhen, like Su Jun and Su Yu, received twenty taels of silver every month since she was a child. Moreover, because the little girl liked to buy things when she went shopping, she also received five hundred taels of silver in pocket money every month.
If it weren't for this, Su Qiyang wouldn't have been ranked first among the most doting daughter-loving men in Beijing.
Having said that, Rong Jinchen didn't pay any attention to who was saluting him. Su Zhenzhen did have an impression, but she was not a saint.
Can you expect her to be nice to a woman who has coveted her man?
Su Zhenzhen felt that if she were in a novel, she would definitely be the kind of female villain who was selfish, pretentious, cold-hearted and vicious.
Look at her top family background. Her father is the Prime Minister of the dynasty, her mother is the legitimate daughter of the Grand Tutor, and her two brothers are fourth-rank officials at a young age, one civil and one military.
If she didn't know what would happen in the future, she would have suspected that she was the original control group in the control group.
Fortunately, Concubine Wu did not expect them to return the gift, so she could not avoid it just now. Now she paid her respects and left.
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