Blinded by the Villain's Love [Transmigration Book]

Tang Wenrui received a general training, and when he left the study, the haze on his face was swept away.

There is a saying that is true: Ginger is still hot when it is old.

He walked in the direction of his courtyard in disbelief, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this plan was brilliant and well-thought-out.

As my father said, if the prime minister's mansion doesn't take care of the fifth prince who lost his mother and concubine, it will not only appear too ruthless, but outsiders probably won't believe it, but just because of this, they are tied to the same boat with the fifth prince, and the bet It's too much pressure.

To be able to stand upright among many aristocratic families, the Tang family relied not only on the ability to have both sides, but also the keen eyesight of the previous patriarchs.

From the Tai Zu who founded the country to the current Emperor Huiren, Yu stood in line with him, and he already had a lot of experience.

After Concubine Rou's death, the Tang family's position was actually extremely embarrassing.

Emperor Huiren's attitude towards the fifth prince seemed guilty, but in fact it was mediocre. Moreover, the fifth prince was the son of Concubine Rou, and the Tang family could not separate the relationship.

However, secretly casting others will inevitably give people a sense of double-faced, and how can they win people's trust.

There was no solution to this situation, but it never occurred to King Xian to deliberately provoke, which could be said to be in Tang Jingsheng's arms.

Tang Jingsheng pretended not to know the identity of the good concubine in Tang Wenrui's room.

In this way, it can create an illusion that Tang Jingsheng is close to the fifth prince, but in private, his son is dissatisfied with his actions and intends to befriend the virtuous king.

It's an illusion, but in fact, before Tang Jingsheng pointed out Tang Wenrui, Tang Wenrui was acting like a fake.

He always felt that there was a creepy chill in Yu Su's smiling face.

This feeling made Tang Wenrui subconsciously take precautions against Yu Su, and the virtuous king who jumped out naturally became the first choice for retreat.

It's just that Tang Wenrui's city mansion is not deep enough.

In order to show his loyalty, he was only thinking of persuading Tang Jingsheng to side with the virtuous king in private.

Little did he know that Tang Jingsheng saw through the Xian Wang's plan at a glance, and he didn't take the bait at all, which led to the conversation in the study room today.

In short, Tang Wenrui's wish was fulfilled this time, so he couldn't help but feel secretly happy.

It is no coincidence.

The Changle Palace, which had been deserted for a long time, was rarely bustling today.

Taking the opportunity of preparing winter clothes, Xu Qingya called Hongyu and Hongdou to Changle Palace. After asking about the details of that night at the inn, she waved her hand and asked them to leave.

"Mother and concubine, why do you want Hongdou to lose color? To seduce the national teacher, my son thinks there is no need to do this." Yu Xuan said, covered his mouth and coughed a few times, looking at the wind and cold as if he hadn't recovered yet.

"It didn't work again, what are you in a hurry for?" Xu Qingya glanced at Yu Xuan, then said to Linglong, "Go and fetch the Chuanbei pears from the small kitchen."

"The servant girl will go now."

Linglong blessed herself and walked out.

The palace door was gently closed, Xu Qingya raised her eyes.

"In a few days, I will ask your father to grant you a marriage. Marrying a wife and having children is the right way. If you like it, just find a young lady to play with in private, and never make it public."

"How can other people compare with the national teacher." In front of his mother and concubine, Yu Xuan did not hide anything, "When Yu Su's purple energy is exhausted, why not replace it, not to mention that the father and the emperor have been named servants..."

Xu Qingya put away her lazy expression as she heard this, she did not tell Yu Xuan that the so-called destined person means that fate is connected, if one person dies, the other cannot live alone.

Yu Su who has lost his purple energy will undoubtedly die, and Mi Weirui's fate can be seen from this.

Yu Xuan would have such a thought, Xu Qingya felt that it had nothing to do with it, and it probably came from Mi Weirui's handsome face, but she didn't want to make trouble, so she continued to hide it: "Mi Weirui is not the same as Pei Zikun. Puppet, you are not your father either. Xuan'er, put away these extra thoughts before you get things done."

"Son, I know." Yu Xuan was able to distinguish between priorities, "But mother concubine, since Hongdou's temptation failed, the national teacher should not send anyone."

Seeing that he agreed, Xu Qingya smiled a little.

"You are so stupid to be a mother and concubine. Since the national teacher has no intentions, how can I force my head."

Linglong, who entered quietly, put the Sydney pear soup on the small table next to Yu Xuan's hand. The spoon and porcelain bowl made a crisp sound, which also allowed Yu Xuan and Xu Qingya to end the topic.

"Xuan'er, try it quickly. I let the people in the small kitchen simmer this soup for a long time. It is said that it is very effective in relieving coughs. If you drink it, if it is good, ask Dequan to copy the recipe and bring it back to the palace." Xu Qingya Yu Xuan behaved like a mother who cared about her son's body, her gentle attitude made Yu Xuan a little ashamed, "Concubine Lao Mu is taking care of her."

"Try how it tastes." Xu Qingya said softly.

Yu Xuan nodded, picked up a spoon and drank slowly, Xu Qingya sat beside her with loving eyes, and when she saw Yu Xuan's sickly face, her smile faded a little.

The pear soup was warm in the mouth, drinking it really made Yu Xuan feel a lot better.

When leaving, Yu Xuan asked Dequan to put on the prescription.

It wasn't until Yu Xuan stepped out of the gate of Changle Palace that Xu Qingya looked away, "Are the two concubines in Prince Duan's mansion still honest?"

"Ma'am, with Nanny Zhou in charge, there must be no trouble." Linglong replied.

"Well, let Nanny Zhou pay more attention, lest the eyelids hollow out Duan Wang's body."

Seeing that Yu Xuan was always sick, Xu Qingya felt a little uneasy, "Find a chance to deal with Hongdou, and her brother together, my palace is not as kind as the national teacher."

After Mi Weirui was promoted to be a national teacher, things became much more visible, and going back and forth between Bailu Mountain and the palace was even more common. Correspondingly, walking inside and outside the palace was also much more convenient.

On this day, he passed the official road where he had fallen off the cliff in a horse-drawn carriage. Near the outskirts of Beijing, the horse-drawn carriage suddenly turned around and headed south.

Jueming sensed something was wrong, got up and opened the compartment door to ask.

"Sit down." Mi Weirui stopped her.

Jueming opened the window, looked outside, and said in a low voice, "My lord, this road is not the official way back to Beijing."

"En." Mi Weirui responded meaningfully, "It's nothing, don't panic."

Although Jueming was puzzled, he still stopped talking in a timely manner, and did not want to disturb Mi Weirui who closed her eyes calmly.

The carriage wobbled forward, and finally stopped in an extremely hard-to-find mountain depression. The surroundings were secluded, and the sightlines on both sides were blocked by the towering mountain walls, giving a sense of darkness.

"My lord, please get out of the carriage." The coachman approached the door and said respectfully.

After Mi Weirui heard this, she opened her eyes, opened the door and lifted the curtain, and walked down. Jueming, who was following Mi Weirui, looked at the driver who was talking vigilantly, trying to identify whether he had seen this person before.

Seeing Mi Weirui looking over, the coachman continued, "There is still some way to the back door of Zhuangzi. The carriage can't get in. You still need to walk a few miles."

"It's okay, you lead the way ahead."

The author has something to say: I was delayed going to the hospital for several days, and I will make up for it from tonight.