After wearing a book, I married a disabled villain

It's just that he just suffered from the dumbness like this, which really made him depressed.

He thought to himself, even though he can't confront the eldest lady blatantly now, it must be fine to find something for her secretly, as long as he doesn't get discovered?

The so-called enemy of an enemy is a friend. He remembered that according to the timeline in the original book, the protagonist Rong Xi should have been reborn by now, right?

He put this matter on hold for the time being, and asked Aunt Chen to check the accounts of the silk and satin farm and the bookstore first. Uncle Li went to see if the farm in the suburbs had found a tenant, and who the current manager of the farm was.

According to Da Furen's style, it is very likely that the field was only allocated to him in name, but in fact it is still in her own hands.

There are really not many people who can use him, and he was just an ordinary working dog before crossing. To be able to think of these things in one day depends on the few books he has read, and he has played management games. For him, the small game is already extraordinary.

It can only be said that the timing of his passing through was not particularly bad.

If he opened his eyes and saw a glass of poisoned wine in front of him, then why is he still talking nonsense?Just take a quick bite and hurry up to reincarnate in the next life.

It is because those irreversible things have not yet happened that he has some confidence and wants to try to see if he can have a chance.Who would look forward to death if they could live?

He flipped through the original owner's books, and found that most of them were the Four Books and Five Classics required for the imperial examination. These books should have been read frequently, the paper was yellowed, the edges had been burrs, and there were many notes left beside them.

Looking at the full bookcase, Rong Le could imagine that the original owner should know that the Hou Mansion would not have his share, so he wanted to use the imperial examination to make a fortune for himself, so that the second wife and mother can be expensive with their children , no longer be bullied.

However, the orders of his parents cannot be disobeyed, and a surrogate marriage will waste all his hard work for so many years.

Rong Le suddenly remembered the state he had just passed through, feeling weak and unable to move.Perhaps the original owner also wanted to resist, but he was forced to be drugged and sent to Duanwang Mansion against his will.

He looked at the densely packed small characters on the book and sighed softly.

Of course, the eldest lady would not find a husband for a concubine. The original owner must have put a lot of hard work behind it for having such a well-regulated court system.Rong Le sighed in his heart, fortunately he joined the calligraphy club in college and learned brush calligraphy, otherwise it would be more troublesome to learn from scratch now.

Taige styles are all regular scripts, it is not difficult for Rongle to imitate [-]|[-]%.

He arranged the things he had to do next in order of priority, and by the time the task list was finished, it was past dinner time.

It was only then that he remembered that a maid came over to ask if he wanted to eat. At that time, he was tidying up at a critical juncture, and he was asked to leave before he had finished listening to the other party. Now he can only use the snacks on the table to cushion his stomach.

After returning from the front yard, he and Wan Chengzheng never saw each other again, and his nominal "husband" didn't come back until the evening.Rong Le felt relieved, finished a plate of snacks, drank half a pot of tea by the way, practiced calligraphy for half an hour, and went to bed after washing up.

At the same time, the study room where Wan Chengzheng was still lit by candlelight.

He sat behind the desk and listened silently to his kneeling subordinates reporting to him.

"You said that he didn't put the people he brought into the small courtyard, but just took away three servants?" Wan Chengzheng didn't speak until the other party finished explaining what happened today.

It would be a shame and a shame for any man to have his new wife replaced by his Yue family before he got married.As for Wan Chengzheng, perhaps after he was injured, he encountered too many similar things. When he learned that the person he married had changed from the prostitute of the Changxing Marquis Mansion to the eldest son of a concubine, his heart was full of turmoil. Don't be surprised, it seems that this moment has been expected.

He didn't know Rong Le well. The people in the Marquis of Changxing's mansion had always been the number one beauty in the capital, Rong Jinhua, and her eldest son, Rong Jinxian, who had the same father and mother.As for the other sons of the Hou Mansion, they are all like dispensable shadows, no one will care.

In fact, no matter who is married, he has no interest.Agreeing to this marriage is nothing more than to let Prince Duan and Concubine Wang stop staring at his marriage, for fear that he will contact the former Concubine's natal family and marry a concubine called Qu.

So what kind of person Rong Le is, it doesn't make much sense to him.If the other party is obedient, he doesn't mind having a pleasing vase in the room, but if the other party is troublesome, he has countless ways to make the other party unable to speak again.With Marquis Changxing's obedient mind, he probably would not go against Duan Wangfu for an unfavored bastard.

At least now he still has the title of son on his head, Wan Chengzheng thought coldly.

But on the wedding night, the performance of the other party was really unexpected.

He thought that Rong Le would either avoid contact with him, or be flattering like those young masters from a small family, and might even despise him as a cripple, but he didn't expect that the first time the other party looked at him, the expression in his eyes turned out to be stunning.

After he was injured, he never cared about his appearance anymore. Anyway, no matter where he went, other people's eyes were either sympathetic or sympathetic, or gloated over others' misfortune. Over time, he was unwilling to deal with these people.

This was the first time that someone would stare at him with such obvious eyes, neither dodging nor avoiding.

After his disability, not everyone harbored ill will toward him, at least the servants left by his biological mother remained faithful.However, when these people faced him, they always subconsciously avoided his injured leg, and that kind of covert cautiousness made people pay more attention.

Rong Le didn't, his upright attitude made Wan Chengzheng feel relaxed after a long time.

What happened next was also beyond his expectation, Wan Chengzheng watched the other party roll up their sleeves, make the bed and make the bedding, and then take care of him to wash up.He even had some unrealistic guesses in his heart. He didn't expect that now that he was crippled, he would be able to attract people?

In order to find out Rongle's intentions, he obeyed the other party's words and took off his coat.Then, the other party pushed him inside, and he really lay down and fell asleep...

He never thought that there would be such a big heart, in a strange place, with a stranger lying next to him, he would be able to touch the pillow and even snort in his sleep, which made him involuntarily drowsiness.

When he went to pay his respects in the morning, Rong Le acted like an ordinary concubine of the crown prince, who only called her right in front of Princess Duan, and promised meekly that she would take good care of him.However, after returning to the small courtyard, the two separated and never met again, and the other party did not take the initiative to find them.

Wan Chengzheng, who has never been stingy with looking at everyone with the most malicious eyes, thought in his heart, what is the true face of this concubine of the Hou family?

He was indeed piqued with curiosity.

This made him even look forward to tomorrow's trip.

Whether Rong Le is a real kitten or pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, he will always know.

Although Kong Zhao is not very old, she is only in her early twenties, but since she can be affirmed by Wan Chengzheng and become the housekeeper of the small courtyard, it means that her ability is indeed very strong.

Early in the morning, as soon as Rong Le finished washing, he saw Wan Chengzheng sitting in a wheelchair.

Rong Le was quite surprised by this. In his opinion, Wan Chengzheng should have a cold and withdrawn personality, but he didn't expect that the other party would come to have breakfast with him on his own initiative.

After the two of them packed up, Kong Zhao came to tell them that the carriage for leaving the mansion was ready, and the gifts for Changxing Marquis Mansion were also ready, so they could set off.

Rong Le took a thin blanket and covered Wan Chengzheng's lap, and took over the work of pushing the wheelchair from Qu Yuan.

It's not intentional, it's just that he has been used to taking care of the people around him since he was a child. Although he knows that Wan Chengzheng is not a good person, and he is not as weak as he looks, but seeing Wan Chengzheng sitting in a wheelchair now, he Involuntarily, they will temporarily forget the vicious methods of the other party.

The main entrance of Duanwang Mansion is usually not open, the masters of the mansion use the side doors on both sides, and the servants use the remote corner door.Wan Chengzheng has only walked through the main entrance twice so far, one time was when he was established as the crown prince, and the other time was when he got married yesterday.If he had a third chance to walk through the front door, he would have to wait until he became a prince.

Before leaving, Wan Chengzheng turned his head and asked Rong Le: "Do you need to bring a few servants from the Hou Mansion?"

Rong Le thought for a while, and brought Li Yuan with him.

Uncle Li and Aunt Chen are busy with other things, and he can't trust the rest of them, so don't take them there and give the lady a chance to inquire about the news.

If Wan Chengzheng was mistakenly thinking that he was deliberately passing information to the Hou Mansion, wouldn't he be miserable?

The carriage was very spacious, and Wan Chengzheng began to close his eyes to rest after getting on the carriage, obviously not wanting to speak, so Rong Le could only keep his mouth shut.The two looked at each other in silence, and they were speechless all the way. Accompanied by the sound of the horseshoes kicking, they finally arrived at the Marquis of Changxing.

Rong Le felt that the carriage under him had stopped, and was about to lift the curtain to look out, but was stopped by Wan Chengzheng beside him.

After a while, the carriage started to move again.

When the carriage stopped again, someone outside reported that he had arrived at the Hou Mansion, and Rong Le got out of the carriage, and then ordered his servants to take out the wheelchair, opened the curtain, and stretched out his hand to the people inside.

Wan Chengzheng looked at the hand silently for a while, then put his hand on it.

It wasn't that his legs couldn't move, it was just that he fell off the horse and was stepped on by the horse's hoof, causing the leg bones to break and shatter.Although he immediately sought an imperial doctor and raised him for a long time, he still couldn't recover. He could clearly see his feet when walking, so he used a wheelchair instead.

So he got out of the carriage without help.

Rongle didn't expect Wan Chengzheng to really give him this face. When he was held by hand, he was taken aback, and then helped him into the wheelchair, and covered the thin blanket by the way, tucking the corners to both sides.

When he looked up, he found that this place was already in the courtyard of the Hou Mansion.

Qu Yuan, the servant who followed Wan Chengzheng, said in a low voice that the son's legs and feet were inconvenient, so he ordered the servants of the Hou's mansion to open the gate, and drove the palace's carriage through the door.

Even though it is well known that Wan Chengzheng's son was disliked by King Duan, as long as his son has not been abolished, the Marquis of Changxing must regard him as the heir of Prince Duan's mansion, so even such a somewhat domineering and unreasonable request , and no one dared to object.

On the other hand, just because everyone knows the physical condition of Prince Duan, such a concession is not too embarrassing for the Marquis of Changxing.

Standing beside Wan Chengzheng, Rong Le looked up and saw Marquis Changxing and Mrs. Hou, both of whom had unnatural expressions.

If Marquis Changxing could still show his welcome to the son, then Mrs. Hou's smile was extremely forced, her face seemed to be covered with a layer of paste, and she was extremely stiff.

He silently gave Wan Chengzheng a thumbs up in his heart, and gave them a big blow when he first came to the Hou Mansion, that's awesome!