Rong Su was locked up in the yard, and even Dacheng was locked up. He just waited for Shu Han's toast at dawn, and the marriage was completed.

"Father is harming me," Rong Su was so anxious that he walked all over the yard.

Dacheng sat in front of the steps and stood his cheeks: "Your temper is so bad that you didn't even slap you like this."

"I wish he could suck me," Rong Su said unhappy, his eyes lit up suddenly, he walked into the house with big strides, and pulled out a horse whip and stuffed it into Dacheng's hand: "Come on, come on."

"My Fourth Master, are you confused? You have lost half your life. Should the prince take you or take you a concubine tomorrow? This is what the prince said. What's the use of no matter how hard you make." Dachengdao.

Since ancient times, marrying wives and taking concubines has been the order of parents, so how can children disobey?

Rong Su reached the peak of anxiety, but Dacheng's eyes rolled around, glanced at Rong Su for a while, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"You always see what I do," Rong Su kicked him hard.

Dacheng came back to his senses: "I'm guessing who your sweetheart is." He followed Rong Su day and night, but didn't find anything wrong. Why did he suddenly have a sweetheart?

Rong Su glared: "Just guess, my yard is empty. If Shu Han comes in tomorrow, you will suffer from your suffering."

"Then you can marry another wife to suppress it. I see that Miss Meng Liu is so fierce, Shu Han can't stand it."

"What's the matter with Guan Mengliu?" Rong Su's face looked strange.

"It's not Miss Six..." Dacheng scratched his head: "That's Miss Chen, it's not right. You haven't met Miss Chen several times. Could it be... Is it the county lord?! This is not OK!"

Rong Su shuddered hard and slapped him in the back of the head: "What are you fart! Come and think of your ideas!"

"Ouch!" Dacheng rubbed his painful head and couldn't think of anything.

"What's the point of asking for you!" Rong Su cursed with regret, and sat in front of the steps, staring at the vast night sky with a bit of brightness, and let out a long roar impatiently, lying on his back with his head resting on his hands.

Now Lian Dacheng is embarrassed to joke with him.

"A real man has three wives and four concubines, and this is not what you mean. Then Mr. Meng has two caring people in his room. I think your sweetheart won't mind. At worst, you can't just not touch Miss Shu Han?"

Rong Su glanced at him and turned his head to the side.

Don't Tingyun mind?

If Tingyun knew that he was the one who wrote the essay, he wouldn't care about how many concubines he had in his room, so what was going on?

Rong Su sighed and sat up.

"But the prince will not agree. Yes, the prince will not agree to me marry Shu Han as a concubine." Rong Su found another wonderful reason, "I can't let the prince doubt me. Meng Lao Er said that it is most important for those who are ministers to perform their duties."

Dacheng's mouth twitched: "I see what the prince is right. You really like that girl."

"Why did you pull it on her again?" Rong Su kicked him impatiently.

When people mentioned that he was gritting his teeth, and he was ambitious, and had a swelling yù    wàng. What's the point of not liking it or not? Anyway... he was destined not to see him again.

Rong Su felt that his chest hurt a little, but as it hurt, he became numb…

In the side courtyard of the royal palace, Shu Han received the news and fought to the death.

"My mother is still there, how can the prince make the decision alone!" Shu Han argued with reason. She was not a slave in the royal family and was left to the disposal.

"If the girl really thinks about the prince, she shouldn't have made a name for herself, and she has the reputation of the prince."

Shu Han bit his lip: "What do you mean?"

"The girl is a person around the prince. Whether she is entangled with our fourth master or the county lord, it is not a good thing for the prince. At the least, it is a poor family management system, and at the worst, it is a loss of personal morality." The discipline nanny sent by King Rong was eloquent and frightened Shu Han so much that she couldn't even open her mouth. Finally, she cried, but hoped that the whole mansion could keep it secret for her and not make any noise for the time being.

"Don't worry, you can't even say it before the matter of the prince is decided." The nanny sneered.

Shu Han's heart skipped a beat.

She is not married, she is obviously imprisoned by King Rong in disguise!

But for the convenience of explaining in the future, I just wanted to have a red voice. After all, few people in the palace knew that she was here.

Shu Han frowned. Of course, she didn't want to marry Rong Su so quietly, "But I still have to know my mother."

"Madam Chen is now in the East Palace, how can you meet as long as you want?" The madam disciplined said bluntly: "After becoming a concubine of the Fourth Master, you still need to keep your duty. Our prince manages his family like a military officer. Girl, don't talk nonsense like today."

"I didn't talk nonsense-" The other party didn't give Shu Han a chance to defend himself and locked the door directly.

It was late at night and Shu Han walked around the room anxiously.

With a clatter, a stone was hit by the rear window.

Shu Han opened the window, and a black figure stood under the heavy shadow of the tree.

"You promised me, why is this happening? I'm not going to marry Rong Su!" Shu Han said anxiously.

"Miss Shu Han is really confused. The Fourth Master is the favorite minister of the prince. If you marry him, you will be expected to be granted the title—"

"The prince is the dragon among people. If I marry the prince, I will be the queen in the palace!" Shu Han sneered, "Who is confused?"

The shadow laughed: "Since the girl is so smart, how could she fall to the point where she asks me to help?" The other party moved slightly, and the moonlight shone out a peony mask with dew.

Shu Han's nails shave the window frame: "You want to hijack me, you also want to use me to alienate the prince and Rong Su." She narrowed her eyes slightly: "Since that's the case, you don't think it would be more beneficial to make me a prince's woman."

Jiahua leaned over silently: "Will you betray him for me if you like Qin Shao?"

Shu Han had a expressionless face: "Do I have to choose?"

"Tsk tsk, I hope you can be so smart in the future." Jiahua disappeared under the tree with a smile.

"!" Shu Han wanted to scream but didn't dare to speak loudly, so he could only pursed his lips and cut the scratches on the mahogany window frames.

The sky slowly brightens.

Shu Han dressed in a wedding dress and quietly carried it from the soft sedan chair in the courtyard to Rongsuyuan.

King Rong was ruthless and hung two red lanterns in front of the door to signal the newcomer to enter Rongsu's room. Those who didn't know thought that the big maid had a face.

There was a maid and servant in the yard whispering: "Even if it was a big maid, the master would like to show off two tables of wine. This is empty and embarrassing."

Shu Han pinched the red silk with his hands, and the blue veins on his white fist were stretched out.

"Taocha," the discipline nanny didn't care about that much. No one knew who the new aunt was anyway, so she just held Shu Han's hand and sat in the main hall with Rong Su facing away from everyone, and she refused to show her face.

Shu Han refused to raise a cup and the tutor whispered: "Miss, don't do stupid things. If you make trouble now and delay the matter of becoming a crown prince, you will lose even this backer in the future."

She really has to let others control her.

Shu Han closed his eyes and took the teacup and raised it. Rong Sutou didn't turn back, but stretched out a hand.

The discipline nanny hurriedly pulled Shu Han to adjust his direction and shouted: "Give me a blessing to you, the new aunt."

Rong Su drank tea, got up and left, as if he was running for his life.

"Fourth Master!" the discipline nanny shouted: "Where is the new aunt living?"

"Whatever!" Rong Su shouted, but hurriedly covered his mouth, trotted into the back hall, and patted his chest.

Shu Han felt strange in his heart. Relying on the absence of anyone in the hall, he half lifted up the red veil and pushed the discipline nanny away and chased him back, and then he stared at Dacheng, who was wearing a brocade robe.

"Rong Su, you insulted me too much!" Shu Han was so angry that he threw off the red veil, turned his head and ran away.
Chapter completed!