Chapter 225 Is He Worth It?

Xiao Hanzheng accompanied Shi Qingluo around several streets and bought a lot of things.

He couldn't finish it in his hands, so he hired someone to send it back to the house first.

Anyway, I have to make my daughter-in-law happy.

The two strolled around for an afternoon and had dinner outside before returning home.

Shi Qing went to take a bath, while Xiao Hanzheng went out.

When he came back, Shi Qingluo's hair was dry and he was practicing calligraphy in the study.

Hearing Xiao Hanzheng come in, she raised her head after writing the words on the paper.

She asked with a smile, "Old Xiao, are you doing something wrong again?"

Every time Xiao Xianggong goes out like this, he wants to make trouble.

Xiao Hanzheng chuckled and said, "It's still my lady who understands me."

"If the Third Prince's Mansion is doing something, we can go back to Nanxi County."

Shi Qingluo smiled and asked, "Is it arranged?"

Xiao Hanzheng nodded, "Well, if there are no accidents tonight, there will be a good show."

Shi Qingluo shrugged, "It's a pity I can't see it."

Xiao Han smiled and said, "A letter will be sent tomorrow."

The Palace of the Three Princes.

In the past few days, Fu Wenzheng has been pressed by the mother sent by the Queen Mother to learn the rules.

Especially after she changed from a princess to a concubine, the three old maids were even harsher towards her.

Since the third prince left that day, she hasn't come back to the yard again, she is holding back her anger.

After dinner, she kept smashing things in the room.

Several maids waited by the side.

There were several catcalls outside, and one of the maids' eyes flashed.

The cat's meow means that the third prince is coming towards the yard here.

She immediately took the initiative to walk to the incense burner, lit the incense, and even threw a small white ball into it and lit it together when no one noticed.

This is Xiao Hanzheng's medicine that can amplify people's emotions.

If people are calm, the impact will not be great.

But if people are in a great mood, they will be irritable and irritable, and even react half a beat slower, and can't help but speak their minds.

Fu Wenzheng got tired after smashing it.

She asked someone to bring wine, drank a few glasses in a depressed mood, and began to scold: "Liang Hengxiao, this bastard, actually just ignores me like this."

The maid persuaded: "Master, the third prince must have difficulties. Many people have been staring at him recently."

Fu Wenzheng snorted coldly, "What difficulties can he have, I think he is too wasteful."

Then she scolded herself again.

The general meaning is that the third prince was born poorly. He was a prince born in the palace, so he was not taken seriously by the emperor. Otherwise, how could she be deprived of the status of the prince and concubine and become a concubine.

The third prince just walked to the door. Hearing this, he immediately stopped, his face sank, and he withdrew his hand that didn't push the door.

Fu Wenzheng likes to be ostentatious, so when she is in the room, she likes the maid to be by her side, and there will be no one outside.

The maid looked up and saw a shadow outside the door, and she immediately asked tentatively, "Master, I heard from people outside that you and the third prince have known each other since childhood?"

Fu Wenzheng sneered, "Who knows him?"

"My aunt is a favorite concubine, and he is just the son of a palace maid."

It's a pity that her aunt was not favored when she got older because she had never had children.

The maid seemed to be stunned, "My servant heard before that you met the third prince when you were a child, and you specially gave him a hand stove."

"There are rumors that you had a relationship with the third prince at that time, that's why you became husband and wife."

"So the third prince must have been too busy these two days to not take care of you."

"Look, the meals are still being served according to the imperial concubine's order. It must have been ordered by the third prince."

Others may remember the third prince, but the former imperial concubine certainly won't, and will despise it.

Sure enough, Fu Wenzheng got even more angry after hearing her say that, "What's the use of giving orders on meals? That's all he can do."

"I still want to fight with people, just like him, there is no doubt that he will lose."

She thought carefully about what the maid said.

Suddenly I remembered it and sneered, "As for the hand stove, I remembered it, it's not mine."

The maid led her and asked, "It's not yours?"

In the past, Fu Wenzheng would not say this to the maid.

But now she is very angry, and she is full of resentment against Liang Hengxiao. She will be a little drunk after drinking, and the influence of the incense, she will tell the truth.

"Yes, at that time Liang Hengxiao was bullied by the eunuch, and my cousin and I just happened to see it when we entered the palace."

"My cousin saw that his hand was frostbitten, so she wanted to give the stove to Liang Hengxiao."

"I was afraid that she would delay seeing my aunt, so I took her stove and threw it to Liang Hengxiao."

"Liang Hengxiao was similar to the little beggars outside when he was a child. How could I give him a hand stove on purpose? Isn't that dirtying my hand stove?"

"A son of a palace maid, will he give me a hand stove?"

At that time, her aunt was favored, and she didn't even bother to look at the third prince.

Then he pouted his lips in disdain, "That is, my cousin who likes to pretend to be so-called soft-hearted."

"After that, I actually took the ointment and asked me to help Liang Hengxiao when he entered the palace. It's ridiculous."

These words made Liang Hengxiao, who was standing at the door, froze, and his face was even more astonished.

He did receive a bottle of ointment for frostbite afterward, and the eunuch who brought it to him said that it was brought by the maid of Miss Peijing Houfu.

So he always thought that the person who delivered the ointment was Fu Wenzheng who gave him the stove.

The maid seemed surprised, "But someone outside said that you married the third prince because you had a crush on the third prince when you were young."

Fu Wenzheng sneered in disdain, "Nonsense, if Liang Hengxiao went to ask for the imperial decree and begged me to marry him, I would not have married him."

At that time, she liked to marry the second prince.

It's a pity that the noble concubine chose that bitch to be Liang Hengshao's second concubine. She is the direct daughter of the Beijing Hou, and it is impossible to be a sidekick in her identity.

She also didn't want a bitch on her head.

In addition, Liang Hengshao also hoped that she would marry the third prince, and she also believed that her status was only worthy of being a prince concubine, so she married.

But she despised the third prince in her heart.

I only hope to help the second prince to ascend to the throne, she will reconcile and let the second prince accept her into the palace.

Moreover, the mother family of the second prince is very prominent in the government. He is good-looking and capable. He has already stood firm in the court, and the chance of winning is still large.

Therefore, after she got married, the third prince would not touch her at all.

Liang Hengxiao is indeed very useless. In addition to being the son of a palace maid, he is also self-deprecating.

She said she was not allowed to touch it, but he really did not touch it. She even called it respect. She just wanted to laugh.

She snorted coldly, "Apart from liking me, he didn't come for my family background when he asked for an order to marry me."

But Liang Hengxiao was wrong, her father and eldest brother were already on the side of the second prince.

At this moment, she has already scolded her, and it was uncomfortable to hold it in her heart.

Therefore, he said without vomit: "He, a son of a palace maid, also cares about that position, is he worthy?"