Demon King and Concubine

Chapter 67 Duanmu Palace (3)
"Why not? Are you afraid that they will disagree? What's the use? If I remember correctly, the division of the family has always been decided by the head of the family. Now the head of the Duanmu family is My dad is not wrong, is he? I believe he will agree with my approach. "

"Uh……"

"Grandpa Fu, do you have any questions?"

"This...Miss, don't you know that there is another ancestor in our palace? If she disagrees, even the prince may not be able to divide this family."

"Old ancestor? Who?"

"It's the prince's grandmother, your great-grandmother."

"...Great-grandmother? Is she still alive? How old is this year?" Didn't it mean that people in ancient times lived short lives?Why is this old lady still alive?

Elder Fu broke out in a cold sweat immediately, looked around for a while, and said, "Miss, you can't just say these words casually, if it reaches the old lady's ears, I'm afraid there will be trouble."

"Grandmother told me before getting off the carriage just now, that in this palace, no one can disrespect me except her old man, my father, my uncle, and my elder brother."

"Uh, the old concubine probably ignored the old lady by accident. After all, the old lady has long since neglected her affairs and has been eating fast and praying to Buddha in her own courtyard."

"Then what's the matter with her? Do you want to care whether I separate or not?"

"..."

Duanmu Jing also frowned slightly at this time, as if thinking about something, and then said softly: "This ancestor has the seal of the first generation Patriarch of the Duanmu family. With that thing, even if the Patriarch made a mistake , can also be punished, or even deprived of the position of Patriarch.”

"Prince Duanmu can follow her decision as an old lady?"

"The prince and the head of the Duanmu family don't have to be the same person."

There was a look of strangeness in his eyes, and then he asked indifferently: "Then, who of the ancestors of my Duanmu family was deprived of the position of patriarch because of this?"

"This has never happened before. After all, this is a major event that will shake up the entire Duanmu family. It will definitely not happen unless it is absolutely necessary."

"That's right, if the prince and the head of the family are separated, the Duanmu family will be divided. The earliest guarantee of death is the head of the family who has a huge and complicated family but has no power." A tribute to the first generation family living in India.

Duanmujing couldn't help being speechless, and Elder Fu also reached out to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

Miss, she really dares to say anything!

Duanmu Tian obviously didn't take this matter to heart, she always liked things that were more straightforward, and things that were winding and winding were more suitable for her brother.

Thinking about it, she couldn't help but glanced sideways at her elder brother beside her.

Duanmujing smiled and raised her eyebrows, she was a little confused.

"Then why does the old lady disagree with the separation? Don't you understand that separation is something that will inevitably happen after any family reproduces?"

"This..." Elder Fu looked around again, and then whispered to Duanmu Tian, ​​"Because the old lady has always been dissatisfied with the old prince inheriting the title, she doesn't like the eldest house, and she prefers the second and third houses?" If the family is separated, the separated families will not be able to live such a good life as in the palace.

"Why? As far as I know, both the second bedroom and the third bedroom are concubines. Could it be that the old lady is not a serious mistress of the palace, but just a concubine? My grandfather is not her own, so she naturally doesn't like it, but it seems that the second bedroom and the third bedroom The two uncles in the room were not born to the same mother."

My eldest lady, don't say this so openly, be careful that walls have ears, and also, you can actually say it more tactfully.

Duan Mujing couldn't help but chuckled softly, touched her head and said: "The old lady is not a concubine, but a serious eight-carried sedan chair into the palace, but a stepmother. After she married into the palace, she only gave birth to a daughter and had no other heirs, and she didn't get along well with our grandfather. The great-grandfather was worried that his grandfather would treat her badly after he was away, so he gave her the seal of the first-generation patriarch. Come and keep it for your personal use.”

It turned out to be the case.

"So, we actually have nothing to do with her at all, do we?"

She suddenly curled her lips into a faint smile.

You see, there is no blood relationship, and she has a bad relationship with her grandfather. It seems that she may cause trouble for her. Doesn't such a person have nothing to do with them?It can be ruthlessly killed!
Duanmujing laughed softly, nodded and said: "It really doesn't matter."

Is it okay for old man Fu to be embarrassed by himself?That's your great-grandfather's wife, even if you're not related by blood, you should call her your great-grandmother, how could it have no relationship at all?
However, the two brothers and sisters didn't pay attention to his feelings. After reaching a certain consensus on this matter, they didn't bring it up again. When they looked up, they saw an exquisite pavilion in front of them, with the words "Izumo Pavilion" on it. A big elegant character.

"Miss, this is the Izumo Pavilion. It is the most exquisite pavilion in the backyard of our palace. Miss Yue, the second roommate of Mr. Ru's family, liked it here. I asked the second old lady to ask the old princess for money. The old princess didn't even agree. It is reserved for you, miss."

"Doesn't that mean that Miss Yue from the second room is going to be dissatisfied with me?"

"Uh?"

Miss, can you stop being so spoiling?

Duanmutian looked up at the exquisite pavilion in front of her. It was a small two-story building, extremely delicate, with white walls, which even reflected a faint pink under the sunlight. It was in the same style as any pavilion she had ever seen. They are all different, it seems that it does not belong to Dayan's architectural style, but it is perfectly integrated with the surrounding scenery when it falls here.

With just one glance, she felt that this was really a pavilion that girls couldn't help liking.

Then she stepped in.

Going inside, there is not much decoration in the bright flower hall, but soft couches, tables and chairs, all of which are made of ivory wood without lacquer.There are a few paintings hanging on the wall next to it, which are about... Nimei!How could it be a picture of a lady?

If it is elegant and beautiful, then it can barely be justified, but it is still heavy makeup, even with a bit of spring, and what's more... huh?This seems to be a erotic picture, right?Although it is painted very implicitly.

Duanmu Tian's eyes were blank for a moment, he just thought who hung this painting, what kind of taste?
As soon as Old Man Fu saw the pictures of ladies on the wall, he was taken aback for a moment, and then rushed out with a "whoosh", trying to take down the pictures on the wall, and turned his head and frowned at the attendant standing beside him. The maids said angrily: "What's going on? Who changed these paintings? Damn, how can these things be hung in the boudoir of the young lady?"

(End of this chapter)