Chapter 1257 Wenren Suffered an Incident
"Why is our life so miserable, serving an unfavored prince?"
"I heard that Xiao Cairen climbed onto the dragon's bed by himself to have the fifth prince today. The emperor has never been to the Jingxin Hall."
The two palace maids looked inside and saw that the person on the bed was not moving, so they continued, "I heard that the ninth princess is deeply loved by the emperor. This person is different from other people, one is in the sky and the other is on the earth."
"Concubine Rong is the most favored concubine. I heard that she was born to be the most favored concubine in the country. No wonder she is favored by the emperor."
"It's not like our master. Alas, this identity is also different. Concubine Rong is the daughter of the Zhao family. Xiao Cairen was a palace maid like us."
"If the emperor hadn't been drunk, it wouldn't have been her turn."
One of the palace maids said sourly. She caught a glimpse of a figure in the shadows out of the corner of her eye and was startled.
The little boy stared at them with his dark eyes, expressionless.
The palace maid curled her lips, pulled the other one and said, "Stop talking and go to work."
Wen Renzhen held the jade pendant in his hand, pursed his lips, and there was a lingering gloom in his brows.
He lowered his eyes, the veins on his fists popped out, and there was a bit of coldness in his eyes.
Keeping the mother-in-law's words in mind, I finally let it go.
No one taught him how to do it. Only his mother-in-law, a woman whose memory was even vague, always hugged him and whispered, "Xi'er, this palace is a cannibalistic place. We have no power. If we encounter Things have to be endured.”
Until one day, the man said to him, "You are a prince, not a cat or a dog that can be bullied by others."
"Did you see that? If you don't want others to step on your head, you have to find a way to step on their heads so that they don't even have the right to raise their faces."
His ninth sister slightly raised her snow-white and sickly little face, but her eyes were extremely bright and looked at him, and her tone was arrogant and arrogant.
Wen Renzhen's heart felt as if it had been burned, and he couldn't look away from it ever since.
When he returned to Beijing and met again, the spring scenery in the brothel made him unable to forget it every night, and the face of Sister Ninth became clearer and clearer in his dream.
He groaned and released the thing in his hand. Then he leaned against the bed and closed his eyes, his thoughts indescribable confusion.
There was no way to escape that his feelings for Ninth Sister were indeed between a man and a woman.
"I have thought about it for a while. I think someone who is worthy of me must be elegant, well-equipped in both civil and military affairs, treat me well, be considerate and gentle. What I hate most in my life is the kind of people who look cold and ruthless, just like Wen Renzhen. .”
Jealousy gnawed at his heart. Wen Renyun looked violent and wanted to personally kill the man she would fall in love with in the future.
The Xiongnu were rampant and unrestrained. They wanted to occupy the land and marry each other.
"General Murong, Yu'er, what do you think?"
Wen Renyi knelt in front of the emperor and said solemnly, "I think I can fight."
The Huns were difficult to deal with and had many tricks. They almost fell into a trap, and the soldiers fought with their last legs.
The tent was lit by fire, and the sound of eating meat and drinking wine continued.
Wen Renyun asked, "How long will we be away from Beijing?"
Someone else replied, "It's been half a year."
He thought to himself that Ninth Sister was about to get her haircut.
Full of bitterness, pain, and jealousy, Wenren was drinking heavily and looked gloomy.
"That is the prince of the Huns. He actually went to the battlefield in person, but this also proves that they are desperate."
"I heard that the prince of the Huns once humiliated the Ninth Princess with words. He said that when the Beiling Kingdom was defeated, he would kill the Ninth Princess in front of everyone..." The man cursed bitterly.
Wen Renyu set his sights on the other party's Hun prince, clutching the hilt of the sword in his hand, with bloodthirsty murderous intent bursting out of his eyes.
Just like that, he was going crazy.
What's more, watching her get married.