After wearing a book, I married a disabled villain

The next morning, Princess Duan got up, washed up under the service of her maid, and sat down at the table.

A table full of food looks delicious, but if you eat it for more than ten years, you may get tired of even the most delicious delicacies from mountains and seas.

She hadn't been able to sleep peacefully these days because she was worried about Wan Chengdai's marriage, but now she finally got a response, but she still lay on the bed with her eyes open until the middle of the night last night, only to feel a little sleepy.

Because he hadn't had a good rest for many days, his face was inevitably a little blue.

Looking at the familiar food on the table, she couldn't eat it either. She only ate a shallow layer of rice, and only a few vegetables that were close to each other with chopsticks.

How to serve a table of rice, and how to serve it down.

Princess Duan didn't have to go out today, she didn't need to wear a complicated robe in her own room, and she could lean on the couch after eating.

She couldn't help thinking, it's a good thing to marry into the palace, she is the only hostess in the mansion, if she married into a family with an old lady at home, she would inevitably go to pay her respects every morning, she couldn't be as leisurely as she is now.

As soon as this thought came up, she couldn't help but feel it was funny again. When she first married into the palace, she couldn't help but tremble when she saw Prince Duan, but now she's so bold that she has this kind of thought, which shows that people can change.

The maids in the room watched the hostess lying on the couch, closed their eyes and meditated, each of them held their breath and stood aside.

At this time, a nanny came in from the door of the room. She walked very lightly. When she came to the princess, she said a word softly.The concubine opened her eyes, her eyes were clear, she sat up with the support of the nanny, "Did the prince and concubine go to the village?"

Mammy nodded, "Exactly, I left at dawn this morning, it should be the luggage I packed yesterday."

Princess Duan lowered her eyes, it is absolutely impossible to say that she has a good heart towards these two people.

Although she had to divide the affairs of the mansion for a period of time because of Wan Chengdai's marriage, she already had a plan in mind.

Rong Le has only been in the palace for a few months, and he is married. He has never learned common affairs since he was a child. If he is asked to help manage the housework, he is qualified in his capacity, but it may not be able to make these old men in the mansion fritters.

The few stewards in this mansion are basically her subordinates, as long as she moves her fingers behind her back, she can bring a lot of trouble to Rongle.

Not to mention, all the affairs she handed over to Rongle were related to money, and anything related to money is the most prone to mistakes. These old people who have been in the house for many years can just rely on Rongle's young age and inexperience , to get in the way.

No matter what the relationship between Rong Le and Wan Chengzheng is, he represents the face of Prince Duan's son, he can't even manage a little matter in the mansion, and he loses his face.She can take this opportunity to gather the servants in the mansion together.

The concubine planned well, but unexpectedly, the other party didn't accept the move, and just slipped out of the mansion just like that.

This made her feel powerless to punch the cotton.

The good plan couldn't be implemented, and the princess's face turned cold, "Le'er, the child, he promised well yesterday, why did he leave today? Did the crown prince take him away?"

This is a trick that was sent to the door for nothing. Princess Duan sneered in her heart, and let Wan Chengzheng continue to ignore her. This reputation of disobedience and unfilial piety should be spread throughout the capital. It will not be the unlucky one who is devoted to protecting the prince. stepmother.

The nanny was about to speak when she saw a little girl guarding the door come in and salute the princess, and then said: "Sister Kong Zhao from the small courtyard is here."

The concubine felt bad, but she couldn't see her, so she put on her coat and asked the servant girl to quickly tie up her hair before letting Kong Zhao in.

Kong Zhao bowed to her, and said in a crisp voice: "The concubine is not good at riding horses. For the spring hunting at the end of the month, the concubine accompanied the concubine to go to the farm to practice. Before leaving, the concubine ordered the servants to come to pay the concubine No, the concubine Shizi said that he was not good at general affairs, and that he would only cause trouble for the concubine when he came, the so-called specialization in art, and specially asked the servants to manage the general affairs of the mansion on his behalf for a period of time."

Her words were clear, but they messed up the original plan of the princess.

But a few words not only pointed out the legitimate reasons for going to the farm, but also expressed the princess' apology, and by the way, found a substitute to share the worries of the princess.The princess couldn't find fault even if she wanted to, she couldn't help but gritted her teeth secretly.

This was a genuine conspiracy, but it was so easily resolved by people with a lot of effort. The princess was so angry that she couldn't hold back a stab at the end.

She put on a worried look and said, "Back then, Zheng'er had an accident while riding a horse. This time, the people in the Zhuangzi should be more vigilant. After all, the suburbs of Beijing are sparsely populated, so it's not convenient. Remember to bring the doctor and some commonly used Bring all the medicines."

The smile that Kong Zhao had been hanging on his face subsided, and a pair of clear eyes glanced at the princess, then bowed his head and said, "Thank you, princess, for reminding me, this servant will bring the words to the son and the concubine."

The ancient horse-drawn carriages were actually not comfortable, because they were made of wooden wheels without rubber shock absorbers, and the roads were inherently uneven. Even the seemingly flat official roads were not as good as modern asphalt roads.

Rong Le didn't suffer from motion sickness in modern times, but after coming to this world, every time he went out by car, with the bumps of the carriage, his stomach would feel acid reflux.

Rong Le couldn't help but think that the carriage he was sitting in was also produced by the palace. It was big and strong. Several layers of fur were specially laid in the carriage for shock absorption, but the people sitting in it were still so uncomfortable. It can be seen that if ordinary people How painful it would be for that kind of crude mule-drawn cart.

On the other hand, Wan Chengzheng didn't seem to care about it, and in the carriage he still had the leisure to play with the chessboard in front of him and play against himself.

There is a large space in the carriage, like a small house, and a small wooden table is set up on the other side, on which the cups and fruit bowls are fixed in place with magnets to prevent them from falling.

Rong Le casually took a plum and threw it into his mouth, frowning with sourness, but it didn't take long for the sweetness to appear, which just suppressed the dizzy nausea.

He doesn't know how to play chess, although Wan Chengzheng wants to teach him, but he has no talent in this area, and he hasn't started until now.Even so, he couldn't practice calligraphy or revise novels on this rickety carriage, so he could only look at the chessboard in his spare time.

While watching, he regarded the plate of plums as snacks, and he ate them all before reaching the village.

Only then did Rong Le stick out her tongue, feeling the sour taste of plums in her mouth, and even her tongue was a little astringent.

He sat by the window, lifted the curtain of the car casually, and looked out. He didn't know how long it would be until he arrived at the manor on the outskirts of Beijing.

The palace is said to be a carriage, but it is actually more like a convoy. Rong Le and Wan Chengzheng are sitting in the largest and most exquisite carriage, and there are several cars behind them with their luggage. There are servants in front and around. Surrounded by guards, it stretches out for 80 meters.

Looking back from this angle, Rong Le could see the rolling wheels and the churning dust amidst the sound of horseshoes—the official road was paved with soil to make it flat.

He quickly retracted his head and closed the car curtain, for fear of being dusted.

Finally arrived at the destination, feeling the speed of the carriage gradually slowing down, Rong Le finally breathed a sigh of relief, and stretched his waist in the carriage, only to feel that it took less than half a day to sit in the carriage, and he was locked in the house for a whole day same tired.

After finally the carriage stopped, Rong Le supported Li Yuan's arm and jumped out of the car, turned around to pick up Wan Chengzheng, but saw that Wan Chengzheng walked down steadily without anyone's help.

Rong Le was stunned, and Qu Yuan hurried to push Shizi's usual wheelchair over there.

Wan Chengzheng waved his hand and refused, holding Rongle with one hand, and said, "Let's just go in like this."

This was the first time he proposed to walk by himself outside, Rong Le was surprised at first, followed by joy, but still a little worried.

He really hoped that Wan Chengzheng would use the wheelchair less, but he was even more afraid that the other party's opinion would affect his mood.Although he knew that Wan Chengzheng was not as fragile as he thought.

He held Wan Chengzheng's hand with his backhand, slowed down specially, and the two walked towards the village hand in hand.

The manor itself is very large, but the place where the carriage stopped was in front of the manor house, and it took only a dozen meters to enter the main hall.

The house here is larger than the palace, but it is not so exquisite, and it looks a little quaint.

The steward of Zhuangzi stood aside from the beginning, and he is still following behind the two of them.Seeing Rong Le looking around curiously, he observed Shizi's face, and then began to introduce the structure of the entire house to Shizi Concubine.

Although this steward may look ugly, his speech is clear, and he can clearly explain the characteristics of each place in just a few words.

Rong Le only felt that the other party's attitude was too respectful, and he couldn't show a bad look, so he could only keep smiling politely.

When the two returned to his courtyard, he rubbed his face, feeling that his face was going to freeze from laughing.

He wondered: "Is the manager of Zhuangzi too enthusiastic?"

It reminded him of the very famous proverb--if you don't do anything, you can either rape or steal.

Wan Chengzheng looked calm, "Don't worry, he is mine."

He casually opened a book on the table, "I was injured while riding a horse on Zhuangzi, and then the entire Zhuangzi was replaced."

As for where the original people went, Wan Chengzheng didn't say, and Rongle didn't dare to ask.

But looking at the attitude of the servants in charge of the Zhuangzi towards Wan Chengzheng with both respect and awe, I'm afraid there will be more or less good luck.

Rong Le stared blankly at Wan Chengzheng in front of him. At this moment, the person opposite was looking down at the yellowed pages of the book. His bony fingers were as white as jade, and his black hair hung down from his temples, making a cold face against Frost Saixue .So gorgeous, so cold.

Getting along for such a long time may be because Wan Chengzheng was too gentle in front of him, almost making him forget the methods of the person in front of him.

This is a person who can kill each other's entire family with a disagreement in the original book.

The author has something to say: Baijiu is still saving the manuscript, but the progress is touching [Tiger shed tears.jpg] Procrastination + lazy cancer patients + [-] hand speed can't afford to hurt _(:з"∠)_