Daughter of the Prince of Rebirth

Chapter 561
"Don't mention him!" When it comes to Yu Wenming, Zhen Guohou is furious. Yu Wenzhen is smart and sagacious, and has a certain amount of advance and retreat. , Why is there such a big difference: "That bastard, always refuses to listen to advice, he is going to piss me off..."

Not far away, Yu Wenming walked slowly by, Zhen Guohou shouted angrily: "Stop, where have you been?"

"I have an appointment with friends to go out for a drink!" Yu Wenming stopped and replied casually.

"That friend of yours is a girl, are you going to provoke those innocent little girls again?" Zhen Guohou gritted his teeth angrily, with a look of hatred: "You are not too young, so you can't imitate your elder brother, Do something right?"

Yu Wenming raised his eyebrows, and looked at Yu Wenzhen with a playful look: "Father, big brother goes in and out of the brothel every day, and I am learning from him by doing this!" He went in and out of the brothel to find girls, flirting with innocent girls Swearing is also to cultivate feelings, strictly speaking, I have higher taste than my elder brother...

"Shut up!" Zhen Guohou's face was ashen: "You put aside good things and don't do them. You know how to lie to the little girl every day. You will lose the face of Zhen Guohou's mansion..."

"Father, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. You will only be disappointed if you put hope in me. If there is no hope, there will be no disappointment!" Yu Wenming persuaded Zhen Guohou earnestly: "In our house, apart from me, I will be disappointed." In addition, isn't there still the eldest son of the eldest brother, you will transfer your hopes to the eldest brother, let the eldest brother give you face, I am not a good person, so don't expect me to come to glory..."

"You..." Zhen Guohou pointed at Yu Wenming, speechless in anger.

"Have you finished training? I'm a little tired. If it's over, I'll go back to rest. If it's not over, you can continue training. I'll listen!" Yu Wenming yawned, his eyes were very tired.

"Second brother is tired, go back and rest, remember to have dinner later!" If he doesn't send him away, he will have to make Zhen Guohou sick.

"Bastard, bastard!" Zhen Guohou was anxious, facing Yu Wenming's back, and reprimanded anxiously: "Do you still have me as a father in your eyes..."

"Father, I think the second brother is not normal today..." Zhen Guohou was so angry that he didn't notice Yu Wenming's abnormality, but Yu Wenzhen, who was observant, noticed that the second brother is a martial arts practitioner. Fighting, it is impossible to be tired, with a tired look and haggard eyes...

Zhen Guohou snorted coldly: "It's likely that he has indulged too much and his body has been hollowed out, so he looks half dead..." For such a grown-up man, he knows about men and women all day long, which is really irritating!
"It's really not the way for the second brother to go on like this. Find a doctor to show him, and then choose a good marriage for him!" After getting married, the second brother should be able to restrain his mind.

Zhen Guohou sighed: "You are the eldest brother, if Minger passes you, you will get married first, it's not good!"

Yu Wenzhen smiled, with a bitter smile: "I don't know when my affairs will be settled, don't delay the second brother because of me..." If the second brother continues like this, something will happen, so we should first find a good marriage and let him accept it. Take it easy.

"Zhen'er, if you meet a woman you like, tell Dad, and Dad will definitely propose marriage for you!" His son, he knows best that any woman who marries Yu Wenzhen will be happy.

Yu Wenzhen smiled perfunctorily: "I know!" He has already met the woman he likes, but unfortunately, she does not belong to him!

During the New Year, the capital of Qingsong was full of jubilation, and there were crisp firecrackers everywhere, and the servants received red envelopes, all of them smiling.

On the New Year's Eve, Murong Yu and Ouyang Shaoxian had dinner in Chu Xuan Wang's Mansion. The inside and outside of the mansion were full of joy, and the dining room was filled with a large table of dishes.

"This year's New Year's Eve, I finally no longer eat alone alone!" Facing the concubine, the hypocritical smiling faces of the Beijun Wang's family, he couldn't eat, and after returning to Beijing for more than three years, he didn't have dinner every year. Used it with them.

Murong Yu's bowl was piled up again, full of her favorite dishes, Ouyang Shaoxian's eyes were teasing: "Next year, there will be one more person sitting here to eat!" Two people eat, and they are relatively lonely After a while, a family of three is the happiest, even if next year's New Year's Eve, he (she) has not yet been born, and in Yu'er's stomach, he or she will be the third person to eat.

"It depends on God's will, we can't decide!" The food was delicious, and Murong Yu ate it elegantly and quickly as usual.

Ouyang Shaoxian's appetite has been recuperated for a while, and it has improved a lot, and he can eat half a bowl of food at a time: "I believe that God's will is for us!"

Compared with the harmony and warmth of Chuxuan Palace, the atmosphere in Beijun Palace is much weirder. The concubine, Beijun King, County Princess, Ouyang Shaoling, Nangong Xueqing, and Qiu Ruoyan are all there, but Qiu Ruoyan is not sitting at the table. Instead, she stood aside and waited, obviously she hadn't been included in the Beijun Prince's Mansion yet.

The aroma of the food wafted gently, Qiu Ruoyan was a little hungry, she could only look at the delicate dishes on the table, but couldn't eat, she was extremely depressed, and turned to Nangong Xueqing angrily: first let herself kneel down in the ancestral hall, to collect incense from her ancestors In my opinion, three days later, she left the ancestral hall safe and sound, and she let herself test herself with a rooster feather in water.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, she took off all her clothes in a cold room and poured cold water on her body with rooster feathers. Who would not be shivering? She just sneezed a little louder and blew away the incense ash. She actually suspected that she was not chaste... …

Nangong Xueqing was trying to punish herself on purpose, she wanted to use the name of the prince and concubine of Beijun to give herself a good reputation...

The concubine sat on the top seat, smiling amiably: "It's rare for our family to have dinner together, everyone is free, there is no need to be formal!"

Looking sideways, seeing Qiu Ruoyan, the concubine's smile became even more cordial: "Ruoyan, sit down too!" She is the concubine of the Beijun Prince's Mansion, the oldest elder, and in front of the juniors, she should naturally be amiable, magnanimous and decent .

Qiu Ruoyan's eyes dimmed, and she quietly raised her eyes to look at Nangong Xueqing: "Thank you, Concubine, for your love, but my sister's test on me is not over yet, I'm not considered the master of Beijun Palace for the time being, and I can't go beyond the rules!"

The concubine's face darkened in an instant, and she pretended to be angry and said: "You are the side concubine bestowed by the emperor on Shaoling, and you are from the Beijun palace. Don't say so many frustrating words, take your seat quickly!"

(End of this chapter)