205 Big Brother Crash 1
This incident was originally a secret between several concubines in the harem.
And Si Yu knows it.
It was also because of that year that he became a poor companion and had difficulty in walking in the palace.
He was only four or five years old at that time, and had never experienced darkness and humiliation, and learned that the mother of a country was his biological aunt.
So he naively went to join Queen Gu.
And the so-called aunt sat on the phoenix rack high above.
He looked down at him with a picky and disgusting look, "Don't call me aunt, I don't have the bitch sister of your mother. I took away my good marriage and told me that I could only be a substitute for the priest. Your mother's burial is retribution, and I will watch her son suffer all the torture in this deep palace. Only then can I be worthy of the humiliation and grievances that I suffered."
For the arrogant Empress Gu, being a humble substitute is a huge humiliation.
In her heart, she yearned for the emperor's full love like that of the mother of Si Yu.
Even if you are finally buried.
But when Si Yu's mother was alive, she enjoyed the scenery.
Song Zhao swallowed.
Isn’t this plot just a variety of bloody TV series in the modern world?
She shook her goosebumps all over the floor and felt extremely chilled. "That Master is so old that he is still playing with the fun of young people, and he is also drunk."
Si Yu supported the chin with one hand, squinting his eyes with oppressive force, "Young people are interested in playing? Could it be that A Zhao also wants to play? Unfortunately, you can only think about it."
After all, there is no other man as handsome and talented as him.
Song Zhao was extremely disgusted.
He shook his head and said, "I look down on such people the most. I think I feel affectionate, but in fact I am greedy for beauty and a despicable act of a scumbag."
She looked at the powerful ministers and said, "Fourth brother, will you do this in the future? The green plums are withered and the bamboo horses are old. From now on, the people I love are like you."
Having said that, those who play this kind of stand-in show seem to have their own family background.
The powerful ministers meet this basic condition very well.
Si Yu had no expression on his face.
Is the young wife testing his wishes?
It's really a child's character.
He put down the teacup and hooked his finger at her, "Come to me."
Song Zhao walked over.
Si Yu lowered his eyes, reached out and played with her hands in his palm, and his deep eyes swept across her face, making a dumb smile, "What are you thinking about? In this world, only useless men will wither their women.
And the woman who is the governor will only be nourished by the governor will always be the overlord among the women's flowers."
Song Zhao was half-believing and half-doubted, "Is the fourth brother really so affectionate as deep as the sea?"
He reached out and twisted the baby fat on the girl's cheek and gently kneaded it.
Xiao Azhao was very tender, and when he touched it lightly, it turned red.
He laughed hoarsely and leaned into her ear, "There is always a chance to let Azhao see his brother's sincerity."
*
The next day.
The Grand Commander's tail-burning banquet arrived as scheduled.
Song Zhao got up early and finished washing up under the help of Biqing.
Biqing clapped her hands, and more than a dozen maids came in one after another, each holding the most popular and expensive shirt and skirts in her hands for Song Zhao to choose from.
Biqing smiled and said.
"These are all clothes prepared by the Grand Governor specially ordered the slaves to prepare for Miss Song. They are all made of high-quality materials. Miss Song see which ones they like?"
"Here are the smoky silver silk flowers and gauze gauze, lotus green colored gold thread embroidered with hundreds of prunes, evening smoky purple silk flowers and cloud patterns, mirror flower and silk covered with silk, jade embroidered with branches and piles of flowers..."
Which girl doesn't like to wear beautiful shirts?
Song Zhao was in a very good mood and chose a pomegranate red silk double-necked cloud goose outfit.
Her skin is white and she wears a red shirt and dress, making her face look even more red.
My body has been much more fucked than the previous two months, and now I have changed from a slightly childish image in the past to a slim feeling that a girl has just grown up.
The spring peaches are laughing, the clouds are piled with green buns; the lips are blooming, and the cherry blossoms are fragrant, and the teeth are filled with fragrance.
When stepping out of the threshold, I met Si Yu, who was wearing a dark red wide-sleeved robe.
A hint of darkness flashed in Si Yu's eyes.
The young wife dressed up so beautifully, she was probably coveted by many wild men.
"Grandmaster Wanfu!" Song Zhao spoke crisply, held his skirt and said strangely, "I have a good understanding of the fourth brother, and I actually wore clothes of the same color, and red is the most festive. I think everything will go smoothly today."
Si Yu touched the little girl's head and said indifferently, "I want to entertain the male family first. Thank you very much, Xiao Azhao will go to the female family first to entertain me."
*
Song Jingxian woke up in a two-day sleep.
After waking up, he was a little confused.
Keep in a daze and sit on the collapse, stiff for almost half an hour.
No one knows what he is thinking.
Then he stumbled and collapsed, without even wearing shoes, and headed straight to Zhaoyang Courtyard.
"Sister, little sister--" Song Jingzhao broke into Song Zhao's bedroom like crazy, but found that the room was completely clean and all the items belonging to his sister were gone.
His eyes shattered.
Humiliatedly looked at the bell who was staying beside him and asked, "Where are you, where are you going? Do you want your brother? Are you leaving?"
At this time, Song Jingxian did not have the arrogant style of the prince in the past.
I didn't change my clothes after wearing them for two days, my face was not washed, my teeth were not cleaned, and my hair was messy, as if I had just run out of the beggar's nest.
Lingling was shocked and replied while saluting, "Report to the prince, the second girl should now attend the Grand Governor's tail-burning banquet at the Governor's Office."
Song Jingxiu ran out.
He ran to the main hall and saw his grandmother and Song Jinfu having dinner together.
The grandparents and grandchildren were having fun. When they first saw Song Jingxian, they had not yet recognized him.
"Where is this beggar who put it in? It's so disgusting..." Old Mrs. Song couldn't even eat, and she wanted to chase someone with a stern face.
Song Jingxian, "..."
He opened his red-blooded eyes and Qi Yi spoke, "Grandmother, when will the little sister be back?"
Old Mrs. Song choked.
This beggar is actually her grandson with bright moon?
The old lady looked complicated and put down the wood, "If I had known this, why would I have to be back then? I would have reminded you that you had to get to this point."
Song was so amazed that he was extremely painful.
What kept flashing through his mind was the scene of Song Zhao being a medicine man, and his nerves were about to collapse.
He couldn't hide his regret and knelt in front of his grandmother with sobs, "Grandmother, grandson knows his mistake. It's because the grandson is stupid that the younger sister will not know the crime. The grandson lets down his grandmother's expectations and is not worthy of being the younger sister's elder brother."
Old Mrs. Song sighed slightly, "I envy you, you can correct your mistakes when you know them. There is no greater good.
But in this matter, even if you know your mistake and turn back, it will be difficult to repair your relationship with Zhaozhao."
Song Jing was so envious that he lost his voice.
Of course he knew that he was wrong, and he had no shame to see his younger sister again, and he had no shame to pray for his younger sister's forgiveness.
But he can't control himself, he really can't control it.
He is now broken and in chaos.
Chapter completed!