I’ll Be the Male Lead’s Sister-in-Law

Mu Mingtang said cruelly, saying that she would twist her hair without a dowry equivalent to Jiang Mingwei. Mrs. Jiang was so angry that she was heartbroken, but she did not dare to take any real risks.

Mu Mingtang has no father, no mother, no worries, if he is really pressing, who knows what Poppi will do? Now the emperor has already said in front of the civil and military officials that he will marry King Qiyang. If there is something wrong with Mu Mingtang at this time, where can the Jiang family find another second lady?

The Jiang family has already experienced an escape from marriage once, and can no longer withstand any temptation to imperial power. Mrs. Jiang told Mu Mingtang's request to Jiang Honghao that night. Jiang Honghao gritted his teeth and said: "Money is after all something outside of the body. Compared with the future of the whole family, it is really insignificant. As she said, follow Mingwei's example. Buy her a dowry. It's worth it to spend money to buy the position of the three ambassadors."

Mrs. Jiang was very reluctant when she heard it, but Jiang Honghao couldn't refute her words, so she could only respond aggrievedly.

Later, when Jiang's mansion prepared gold and silverware, clothes, jewelry, and mahogany furniture, they all came in duplicate. The Jiang family only had one child, Jiang Mingwei. Mrs. Jiang would never be pregnant after giving birth to Jiang Mingwei. In the past few years, the concubine in the backyard has also been absent for many years. Jiang Honghao was thinking about asking for a son a few years ago, but in the end he gradually stopped thinking of having a son, and focused on his career.

There is a daughter who is a princess and is likely to be a queen in the future, which is much better than ten or eight sons. As long as his official position is high enough, will he worry about no one in the future?

The only seedling of Jiang Jiawei, Jiang Mingwei, can imagine how generous Mrs. Jiang was when she was preparing to marry him. However, the Jiang family’s wealth is only so much. Now that there is an additional Mu Mingtang, the Jiang family will not be able to provide the extra money subsidy for a while, so it can only cut Jiang Mingwei's share in half and evenly distribute it to Mu Mingtang.

Mrs. Jiang didn't dare to tell Jiang Mingwei about these things. Finally, looking at the dowry list, Mrs. Jiang was vomiting blood. But there is no way to do this, Mrs. Jiang is no more disgusting, and finally she has to force a smile to send Mu Mingtang to marriage with joy.

Mu Mingtang married King Qiyang, Jiang Mingwei married King Jin, and King Qiyang was the leader. Naturally, King Qiyang's marriage was arranged in advance. On the day of the day, Mu Mingtang wore a phoenix crown and a hail, sitting on the bed and listening to the combing daughter-in-law's auspicious words that they did not believe. With the phoenix crown on her head, she couldn't lift her neck, but Mu Mingtang was still sitting upright, waiting for the arrival of the welcoming team.

Which woman does not long for a grand and solemn wedding, Mu Mingtang will obviously only have this once in his life. The bridegroom officer was unconscious, the guests were clearly blessed, but they were actually watching jokes, even Xi Niang was perfunctory.

If others don't give her decentness, she will give it herself. No matter how others are, in her, this wedding must be sacred and perfect.

When the auspicious hour arrived, the welcoming team stopped at Jiang's door. Mu Mingtang boarded the sedan chair with the help of the maidservant.

Xie Xuanchen obviously couldn't attend the wedding, he was still in a coma. However, many ceremonies cannot be left without people. Even if many steps are cut off, a few are necessary. In the end, Xie Xuanji could only come forward and, as his younger brother and bridesmaid, completed the Jiang family's etiquette for Xie Xuanchen.

The sedan chair circled the capital for a while, and finally sent it to Qiyang Palace. Mu Mingtang sat in the dangling sedan chair, thinking that this show was really grand. I am afraid that in the eyes of ordinary people, she is also ten miles of red makeup, marrying gracefully as a princess.

Obviously, the farther behind, the louder the sound of suona blowing outside, as if trying to hide something. Mu Mingtang can guess even if he can’t see it, I’m afraid it’s getting closer to Qiyang Palace. No one dared to approach Qiyang Palace. Pedestrians on both sides are extinct, no one is inhabited, and it’s cleaner than the graveyard, so music players deliberately increase their voice. , Add joy.

This is where she will live in the second half of her life. Mu Mingtang sighed silently, carried her skirt, and walked off the sedan chair slowly.

After entering the Qiyang Palace, you can clearly feel that the atmosphere is completely different, and the bustling streets and alleys of Jiang's Mansion are like two worlds.

Mu Mingtang was covered with a red hijab, his sight was red. She couldn't see the outside world, but at least could hear it. There was no sound on either side. If it weren't for the high threshold at her feet and the flat bricks, she felt that she had gone to a dead city.

Xie Xuanji replaced Xie Xuanchen to complete the etiquette in Jiang's Mansion, but he couldn't replace it in the second half. Even Xie Xuanji didn't want to wait too much in this area of ​​Qiyang Palace. Mu Mingtang had to enter the main hall by himself, worship the heaven and the earth two times according to the priest's singing, and finally bowed slowly to the empty air.

The ceremonial officer immediately sang: "Li Cheng. Send to the bridal chamber."

He shouted so anxiously, as if he was afraid that he would be delayed a little later. The other accompanying people also breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly helped Mu Mingtang to the new house.

No one dared to go inside the Qiyang Palace. It is even more impossible to arrange a new house specially, so the so-called new house is actually the sleeping hall of Xie Xuanchen.

Mu Mingtang could not see the road, but he clearly felt that the air was getting tighter and tighter. In the end, he could even hear the sound of the sword and the armor colliding. As they walked deeper, the maid holding Mu Mingtang's breath was short of breath, and her hands began to tremble. When they reached a door, the two of them let go, hurriedly jumping back two steps: "Princess, the new house is in front. It’s not convenient for the servants to enter the hall, so let the princess go in by herself."

After speaking, the two of them didn't even give a gift, and ran as soon as they turned around. One of the maids ran too fast and even fell.

Mu Mingtang sighed. Now, she doesn't have to worry about auspicious or unlucky things. She took off her hijab and looked at the temple in front of her.

The gate of the palace is tall and heavy, with embossed beacon dragon paintings, teeth and claws, majestic and majestic. Nobody has been here for a long time, fine dust has fallen on the carvings of the gate, but it is half-new and half-old, and the dust is hidden, and it does not affect the murderous intent shot from the eyes of the bell-like dragon.

Mu Mingtang was startled by the ferocious dragons. She encouraged herself, put her hands on the handles, and calmly pushed her away.

The door of the palace is heavy, but when it is pushed open, there is no creaking sound. It is conceivable that the craftsmanship and materials are excellent. After pushing the door open, it was quiet inside, the depth of the house, as if even the sun could not get in.

The courage that Mu Mingtang had accumulated with great difficulty disappeared. She turned her head against the luxurious phoenix crown, but no one looked at her at all. Soldiers in full armor stood upright and looked closely. They were stiff and their hands Even bursts of blue veins.

Mu Mingtang knew that no one would help her, so she had to silently recite "If you die in a catastrophe, you will have a blessing." After reading it three times, she had the courage to lift the skirt and quietly stepped on the threshold.

After Mu Mingtang entered the hall, he closed the door quietly, and then walked forward in small steps. She was in such a posture that she was married, she was more careful than a thief.

Only after Mu Mingtang came in did he discover that the Qiyang Palace was very luxurious, especially the main hall where the Qiyang King lived, with deep wooden partitions and heavy curtains. Although the servants were like clouds, they were noble, but now there is no one, which is too scary. Up.

Mu Mingtang was always suspicious of which curtain from behind a tiger would rush to kill her. Mu Mingtang was frightened by her own imagination. She stopped, wrapped her upright arms, gathered courage, and whispered: "His Royal Highness Qiyang?"

Her voice dissipated deep in the house, and naturally there was no response. At this time, Mu Mingtang took out the optimism of the citizens, and comforted herself with the truth that she had never seen such a big house in her entire life. In her lifetime, she could sleep in such a luxurious and big house for one night, and it was worth her death. .

Thinking of this, Mu Mingtang immediately became calm. She cleared her throat and shouted again: "Prince Qiyang, my name is Mu Mingtang. I came here today to marry you. Marry a chicken and a dog and a dog. I just stayed like this. If you don't speak, I will When you agree?"

The room was still quiet, and Mu Mingtang immediately found a small cubicle that was pleasing to the eye, and pulled a beauty bed in with the strength of milking, even if he settled down. She finally had time to take off the deadly phoenix crown, so that she could harvest it, and then rummaged around in her small space, looking for a scrubbing tool to come out and flick the soil in the house.

Even if it is the luxurious main hall of the palace, it will accumulate dust if it is not inhabited for so long.

Mu Mingtang took off the big-sleeved shirt and Xia Er that got in the way, wearing only the green skirt, wiped the ashes on the surrounding furniture. Xie Xuanchen's bedroom was on the Qiyang Wangfu Middle Road. It was named Yulintang, a seven-bay room, with an eaves in the front and a hall in the back. There are corridors on both sides to connect the left and right Zhai Xuan, covering a very large area.

Mu Mingtang, a flat-headed common man, has never seen such a big room. She only found a small cubicle surrounded by floor coverings in the first hall on the west side of the central hall. Inside, there was a set of chairs and a beauty. On the couch, there is an extremely tall wardrobe in the corner, and there is ample walking space in the middle. Mu Mingtang is already satisfied.

However, this is just a small space in the seven main halls of Yulintang, and the small space enclosed by the second room on the west side is probably used for people to rest. Adding up the entire dormitory, I don't know how big the space should be.

While scrubbing, Mu Mingtang sighed that the rich are so nice. She tidied up her future footing, knowing that she would never be able to avoid it anymore, and finally wandered into it.

Mu Mingtang has now taken off his phoenix crown and mopping shirt, and walks more easily. Generally speaking, the sleeping rooms are arranged on the west side. Mu Mingtang continued to walk in, carefully lifted the hanging curtains, and poked his head inside.

"Lord Qiyang?"

Mu Mingtang's voice was tense, even his back straightened unknowingly, and he was about to run out with a slight movement. After she yelled, there was no response for a long time. She took the courage and walked two more steps inside.

There was a vague figure on the bed, but he couldn't see his face. Perhaps it was quiet and paralyzing. Mu Mingtang didn't know where he was courageous, so he took a few steps forward.

This time, she finally saw the face of the man on the bed.

Mu Mingtang stood on the ground for a long time like being struck by lightning, only to feel that his soul had returned to his body. She couldn't worry about being afraid anymore, she ran to the front quickly, knelt on her feet, and opened the bed net with trembling fingers.

She was so close, she would never read it wrong again. Mu Mingtang's eyes widened, before blinking for a long time, tears suddenly fell.

"It's you, it turned out to be you."

With tears falling, Mu Mingtang couldn't help it anymore and covered his mouth and started crying.

She was also a treasure in the palm of her parents when she was a teenager, and she was a pampered love by her parents. She didn't have a weed-like character at the beginning.

But at the age of twelve, everything was over. Xiangyang was surrounded by the Jie people, and the prefect was greedy for life and fear of death. He left the common people and ran away by himself. Xiangyang will not attack and destroy itself, the Jie people will go into the city to burn, kill and looting, and do no evil. As a small and well-owned merchant, the Mu family is naturally the meat in the eyes of these hungry wolves.

Her parents died in this accident. When the parents learned that the city was broken, they left the family property they had accumulated for the rest of their life, and only hurriedly took some soft bags with them, and escorted Mu Mingtang out of the back door and ran out of the city. However, the completely open Mu Family did not satisfy the group of evil wolves, they quickly chased them out, chasing people along the back alley.

Many people know that there is a young lady in the Mu family, although she is still young, but she looks very good. Mu Mingtang was only twelve years old, and many people have come to propose marriage. It's just that her parents felt sorry for her young age, so they all refused.

But at this moment, beauty has become Mu Mingtang's reminder. Seeing that the Jie Ren was about to catch up, the father stuffed his package into his mother's arms and asked his wife to run away with his daughter. Mu's mother listened to the sound of the sword piercing into the flesh behind her, crying while pulling Mu Mingtang to run.

They ran desperately, but the two female relatives were still caught up quickly. Mother pushed Mu Mingtang hard, and she didn't even have time to give her money, so she didn't turn around and run forward, but she changed another alley and made a deliberate noise to lead Jie Ren away.

Mu Mingtang cried and convulsed all over, she didn't know why she had to run or why she was alive. Both parents are dead, what is she doing alive? Mu Mingtang looked back and wanted to chase his mother, but just when he came out of the alley, he happened to meet a group of Jie people.

Jie Ren yelled excitedly when she saw her face. Mu Mingtang tried his best to hit them, but he was slapped away. One of the Jie Ren who looked like a leader, was approaching Mu Mingtang with a grinning grin, suddenly a feather arrow whizzed through the Jie Ren's neck and shot him across.

Then, there was a big call for murder. Mu Mingtang curled up on the ground, stunned, until the blood of the Jie Ren splashed on her face, she raised her head in a daze, and saw a white horse walking past her eyes. It was originally pure and white on the legs without a single hair. , All blood stains.

The man riding on the horse stabs a Jie Ren with a sharp knife, looks down at her, and seems to raise his eyebrows: "Will you go?"

Mu Mingtang was completely stunned, and got up trembling, only knowing how to nod indiscriminately. The boy strangled his horse and changed directions, and immediately ran up: "As long as you can go, then go forward. Living is not easy, and death is too easy."

When the young man said this, his brows were cold and fierce, and the tears on the corners of his eyes carried endless fierceness, piercing Changhong with indomitable energy.

When I met in Xiangyang that year, I didn't know how to meet again, it turned out to be this fate now.