Chapter 259 The man made of clay
For a moment, the princesses were shy and timid, and put on their most beautiful and charming figures.
Some people gently lift their hair, their white fingers swept across their pink cheeks, revealing their small and delicate earlobes; some people slung their heads slightly, and a pink swan neck that makes them look more vivid and inspiring; some just sit upright, but the blush on their cheeks quietly tells her affection
Various postures are just to gain someone's favor.
Not only the princesses, but their respective mothers also looked nervous.
No wonder they were. These illegitimate princesses were originally not valued in the palace, but were just food and drinks. When they were old, they were just tools used by Emperor Songlie to win over his ministers.
In recent years, the emperor has become less and less concerned about women and almost never asks people to go to the palace to sleep. Not to mention the princesses, even themselves cannot count the times when they have never seen the emperor.
Therefore, all this dinner was dressed up carefully and attended grandly, just because it was a rare opportunity to see the emperor.
But by this time, the emperor is no longer important.
The dazzling man in the hall is the famous young master of the Hua family! As long as his daughter marrys him, why worry about living a miserable life without anyone offering to support him for the rest of his life?
There are three thousand beauties in the harem, how many people can have a good ending?
Not to mention just a chance to see the emperor, even if it is a person favored by the emperor, the best ending will be to become a concubine and die in the palace.
If Hua Muchen becomes his son-in-law, everything will be different!
Such a great opportunity was in front of them, and the eyes of these concubines were about to burst out. They looked at their daughter's youthful posture and wanted to replace them. They really regretted that they would not be able to make a living!
Concubine Wu swept everyone around and lowered her head to drink the soup in the bowl. Until now, she didn't understand what the emperor intended? However, Prince Xuan was kept under her knees, so there was no need to wade into this muddy water.
Emperor Songlie's words stirred up a pond of spring water.
However, there is still one exception in this hall, that is Xu Sanchun, who has never looked up.
Although she was in the hall, she felt that she was trapped in a chess game, and she was just the important piece on the chessboard.
At both ends of this game, two men sat: Songlie Emperor Hua Muchen. They each held their own children and spread the fog to test them back and forth.
Sadly, she could not see through the purpose of the two and could only become a spectator.
Waiting, the hands that finally ruled her fate.
No!
Never make a chess piece yourself.
Neither it is Songlie Emperor or Hua Muchen.
She was born free, and even if she was crushed to pieces by this, she would not want to be a puppet of others.
Emperor Songlie saw the reactions of everyone in the hall, and looked at Hua Muchen and said: How about these princesses of my family qualified to be the young mistress of the Hua family?
This question did not leave any way out for Hua Muchen.
Could it be that he is not qualified?
If the princess is not qualified enough, what kind of wife do your Hua family want to marry is to rebel?
Hua Muchen bowed: Only by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth can a beautiful princess be born. Weichen is just a person made of mud, so how can he deserve the princess's dignity?
It was obviously a refusal, but it was so sincere in his words.
The person who made the mud.
If you are a person made of mud, then how can other men be like ants?
However, Xu Sanchun could hear that he was serious when he said this. Just like the tone he once said that you were not worthy of you, he was serious.
Thinking of this, her heart sucked slightly again.
What did this man have experienced before he became like this now?
Obviously not as old as the age of twentieth, his eyes were always full of vicissitudes. She always felt that he had a deep soul that was absolutely inconsistent with his age.
Through his handsome and demonic face, she could see his old and tired soul.
Hua Muchen's refusal was so obvious that the light in the eyes of the princesses dimmed. Such a man was not something they could reach.
But it was already so close, but hope was cut off by a sentence. This feeling was really bad.
Rather than doing this, there is no hope in the beginning.
Emperor Songlie on the dragon throne snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: What if, I say you must marry my princess?
He wanted to see if Hua Muchen was brave enough and would reject him!
The Hua family has been quiet and low-key in recent years. Hua Muchen broke the engagement with Jiang Suxian with his own hands and ran to a place thousands of miles away for leisure. And he had no time to pay attention to the movements of the aristocratic family for Yin Chang's affairs.
I originally thought that after Yin Xing’s birthday next year, I would free up my hands to cook the Hua family, but I didn’t expect that Hua Muchen would run back to Luoyi by himself.
Since he has come, he can't help!
He is not in a marriage contract now, and he is not the evil person who is waiting to break up a couple. How could he not make any use of such a good opportunity to come to his door?
Just a princess, she married into the Hua family and became the young mistress, and perhaps she could use the Hua family for her own use.
Emperor Songlie had never fought such an idea. It was just that several major families were in the same mood. It was like guarding against the royal family and guarding against the thief. The marriage of the daughter of the legitimate daughter had been a child since she was a child, and he had not found any opportunity for hundreds of years.
As Emperor Songlie finished speaking, the atmosphere in the hall became cold. Behind the tent, the spear tip of the swordsman holding a sword was shining.
The princesses hid in fear to their mother's place, and Concubine Wu felt that the hairs on her back suddenly rose.
It turned out that today we were forced to get married together.
She was born into a family of civil officials and important officials, and she had a clearer understanding of the situation in the court than other concubines.
The aristocratic family and the royal family have maintained a delicate balance for hundreds of years: the aristocratic family recognizes the rule of the royal family and makes no ambiguity; the royal family recognizes the status of the aristocratic family and turns a blind eye to the fact that the aristocratic family actually controls one side.
However, I don’t know if it was reached a tacit understanding or a conventional rule, but the aristocratic family never had a daughter-in-law from the royal family, nor did they marry into the royal family.
Is this balance going to be broken just today?
Emperor Songlie first humiliated Hua Muchen, but Hua Muchen obeyed, and then forced a marriage.
With the arrogance of the aristocratic family and the amazing man like Hua Muchen, if he could not swallow this breath, Concubine Wu would not dare to imagine what would happen next.
If she has been with the emperor for so many years, if she still knows the emperor, it is his moody temper and ruthless tyranny.
She had seen it with her own eyes that Emperor Songlie broke the neck of a beauty with a smile, just because she wore a phoenix-tail skirt that was quite similar to Queen Ji in style.
That beauty clearly had the intention of trying to please the emperor, but unexpectedly she was touched by the reverse scale.
Today, is it going to be blood splattered three feet?
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