Xiao Hanzheng accompanied Shi Qingluo to visit several streets and bought a lot of things.

As he couldn't finish it all, he hired someone to take it back to his house first.

No matter what, I want to make my little daughter-in-law happy shopping.

The two of them walked around all afternoon and had dinner outside before returning home.

Shi Qingluo went to take a bath, while Xiao Hanzheng went out.

When he came back, Shi Qingluo's hair was dry and she was practicing calligraphy in the study.

When she heard Xiao Hanzheng come in, she finished writing on the paper before looking up.

She asked with a smile: "Old Xiao, are you causing trouble again?"

Every time my little husband goes out like this, he always causes trouble.

Xiao Hanzheng chuckled and said, "My wife still understands me."

"If the Third Prince's Mansion is causing trouble, we can go back to Nanxi County."

Shi Qing smiled and asked, "Have the arrangements been made?"

Xiao Hanzheng nodded, "Well, if nothing happens tonight, there will be a good show."

Shi Qingluo shrugged, "It's a pity that I can't see it."

Xiao Han smiled and said: "A message will come tomorrow."

The Third Prince's Mansion.

In the past few days, Fu Wenzheng has been forced to learn the rules by the nanny sent by the Queen Mother.

Especially after she changed from a princess to a concubine, the three old nuns were even more harsh towards her.

The third prince had not returned to the courtyard since he left that day, and she was holding back her anger.

After dinner, she kept smashing things in the room.

Several maids were waiting nearby.

Several cats meowed outside, and one of the maids' eyes flashed.

The cat's meow means that the third prince is coming towards the courtyard here.

She immediately walked to the incense burner, lit the incense, and threw a small white ball in and lit it together while no one was paying attention.

This is a medicine prepared by Xiao Hanzheng to amplify people's emotions.

If people are calm, the impact will not be big.

But if a person's mood fluctuates greatly, he or she will be irritable and irritable, and may even be slow to react and speak out his or her inner thoughts involuntarily.

After Fu Wenzheng smashed it a lot, he was completely tired.

She asked someone to bring some wine, and she drank a few glasses of wine in a depressed mood, and began to curse: "Liang Hengxiao, this bastard, just ignores me like this."

The maid advised: "Master, the third prince must have some difficulties. Many people have been staring at him recently."

Fu Wenzheng snorted coldly, "What difficulties could he have? I think he is just such a waste."

Then she cursed herself again.

The general meaning is that the third prince was born with a birth difference and was the prince of a palace girl, so she was not taken seriously by the emperor. Otherwise, how could she be deprived of her status as a princess and become a concubine?

At this moment, the third prince had just walked to the door. After hearing these words, he immediately stopped, his face darkened, and he retracted his hand that was not pushing the door.

Fu Wenzheng likes ostentation, so when she is in the room, she likes to have a maid by her side, as there is no one outside.

The maid looked up and saw a shadow flashing outside the door. She immediately asked tentatively: "Master, I heard from people outside that you and the third prince have known each other since they were children?"

Fu Wenzheng sneered, "Who knows him?"

"My aunt is a beloved concubine, and he is just the son of a palace maid."

It was a pity that her aunt was not favored as she got older because she never had children.

The maid seemed stunned, "I heard before that you met the Third Prince when you were a child, and you even gave him a hand stove specially."

"There are rumors that you and the third prince were destined to be husband and wife at that time."

"So the Third Prince must have been too busy these past two days to pay attention to you."

"You see, the meals are still being served according to the imperial concubine's orders. They must be ordered by the third prince."

Others may remember the good things of the third prince, but this former prince and concubine will definitely not and will despise him.

Sure enough, Fu Wenzheng became even more angry when he heard what she said, "What's the use of giving orders on meals? He only has this ability."

"If you still want to fight with someone, if you are like him, you will definitely lose."

She thought carefully about what the maid said.

Suddenly remembering it, he sneered, "As for the hand stove, I remembered it. It's not mine."

The maid led her and asked: "Isn't it yours?"

In the past, Fu Wenzheng would not have said this to the maid.

But now she was particularly angry and full of resentment towards Liang Hengxiao. She was a little drunk now because of the wine and the influence of the incense, so she told the truth.

"Yes, at that time Liang Hengxiao was bullied by the eunuchs, and my cousin and I happened to see it when we entered the palace."

"My cousin saw frostbite on his hands and wanted to give the stove to Liang Hengxiao."

"I was afraid that she would delay meeting my aunt, so I took her hand stove and threw it to Liang Hengxiao."

"When Liang Hengxiao was a child, he was just like a beggar outside. How could I specially give him a hand stove? Wouldn't it dirty my hand stove?"

"Besides, the son of a palace maid, is he worthy of me giving a hand stove?"

At that time, her aunt was being favored and she didn't even bother to look at the third prince.

Then he curled his lips disdainfully, "That's why my cousin who likes to show off is so soft-hearted."

"Then he actually took the ointment and asked me to help him enter the palace and gave it to Liang Hengxiao. How ridiculous."

These words made Liang Hengxiao, who was standing at the door, stiffen, and his face was even more astonished.

He did later receive a bottle of ointment specially designed to treat chilblains. The eunuch who gave it to him said that it was brought by the maid of the young lady from Beijing Hou Mansion.

So he always thought that the person who delivered the ointment was Fu Wenzheng who gave him the stove.

The maid seemed surprised, "But someone outside said that you married the third prince because you had a crush on him since you were a child."

Fu Wenzheng sneered disdainfully, "That's nonsense. If Liang Hengxiao hadn't gone to ask for an imperial edict and begged me to marry him, I wouldn't have married him."

At that time, the person she wanted to marry was the second prince.

It's a pity that the imperial concubine chose that bitch to be the second princess for Liang Hengshao. She is the legitimate daughter of Beijing Marquis, so it is impossible for her to be a cheat due to her status.

She also didn't want to have a bitch weighing on her head.

In addition, Liang Hengshao also wanted her to marry the third prince. She also believed that her status was only worthy of being a prince's concubine, so she married him.

But from the bottom of her heart, she looked down on the third prince.

She only hopes that if she can help the second prince ascend to the throne, she will reconcile with him and let the second prince accept her into the palace.

Moreover, the second prince's mother's family is a very prominent one in the Duke's palace. He is good-looking and capable. He has already established himself in the court, so he has a good chance of winning.

Because of this, after she got married, she didn't let the third prince touch her at all.

Liang Hengxiao is indeed a waste. In addition to his status as the son of a palace maid, he is also willing to be humble.

She said she wasn't allowed to touch him, but he really didn't touch her. He even called it respect, which made her want to laugh.

She snorted coldly, "Besides liking me, he didn't ask for permission to marry me because of my family background."

But Liang Hengxiao was wrong. Her father and eldest brother were already on the side of the second prince.

By now she was already scolding her, and she was still feeling uncomfortable holding it in.
Chapter completed!