Chapter 21 How can you not hate

Author: Huatang Embroidery Pavilion

Chapter 21 How can you not hate

On the carriage.

Pei Yao sat in the middle, leaned back slightly, leaned on the pillow, showing a bit lazy and casual, looking at Fang Yoong sitting on the side with a smile.

"Just hate her so much?"

"The blood sea is full of enemies, and the power is incompatible."

Fang Xuan lowered his eyes and said calmly.

Unexpectedly, she would say such a heavy sentence. Pei Yao narrowed his eyes, as if he didn't believe it.

"Are you really that?"

He asked back, and Fang Yoon slowly raised his eyes, looked at him firmly, and said word by word.

"In the past, when she was ten years old, her mother, Zhao, designed to frame her and killed my mother. From then on, I was lonely and helpless."

"At the beginning of the spring of eleven years old, she insisted that I go and catch butterflies. Before I found it, she ordered someone to push me into the ice lake. I almost drowned, and I was seriously ill due to cold and almost died."

"At the age of twelve, my cousin from Zhao came to stay in the house and praised the beauty of my eyes. She felt jealous and scratched my face."

"At the age of thirteen, I accused me of stealing her jewelry. My father used family rules and almost beat me to death."

"At the age of fourteen, the master who taught her the girl Hong praised me for my good embroidery and high talent. She injured my hands and my muscles and bones. I kept them for half a year."

"At the age of fifteen, my cousin of the Zhao family wanted to take me as her concubine. She designed medicine for me, which almost made me lose my innocence."

"At the age of sixteen, I went out of the city with her to pray for blessings in the temples of the suburbs of Beijing. I met the prince of Dingbei Hou. The prince praised me for being beautiful and beautiful. She was dissatisfied. She deliberately left me behind when she returned to the mansion and asked me to walk back to the mansion on foot. It was late at night

Lu Hei, I met a robber and almost died, but she bit her back and said that I was not aware of my wife's words, which made me punished by my father's family law again."

"At the age of seventeen, she and her father wanted to cling to the eldest prince, so they pushed me out and sent me to you."

When he said this, Fang Yoon could no longer suppress his emotions, his eyes turned red, and his fists clenched, and his voice trembled a little because of his suppressed anger.

"All these are just one of the things I have experienced in the Fang family over the years. How can I not hate you?"

Of course she had thought about resisting, but the number of success was just two or three out of ten.

In the huge Fang Mansion, no one except Qingrong sympathizes with her, let alone stand on her side.

There is no refusal to inflict any crimes.

They completely disliked her from the beginning. When they encountered something, they would naturally not give her any chance to justify her. At first, Fang Yoon would still argue hard, but after finding that everyone didn't care about every word she said, they could only think about it.

All are spent preventing these things from happening.

Because she knew that once it happened, she had no room for resistance.

Pei Yao looked at the woman in front of him with sharp eyes, as if he was verifying the authenticity of what Fang Yoon said.

The suppressed and enduring hatred in his eyes is indeed impossible to act.

So he withdrew his gaze and Pei Yao gently pushed the teacup in front of Fang Xuan.

"Since that's the case, when you come to Ou, you can make good use of this identity and do what you want to do, but you have to do what Ouu wants you to do."

Pei Yao's tone was slightly abrupt, and he focused on the second half of the sentence.

When she met his eyes, Fang Yoon felt an invisible pressure all over her body, which made her feel awe and dared not move.

This is probably the power of the superiors who have raised in the position of prince in more than 20 years.

"Your Highness is my only support, and I should take you first in everything."

Fang Yoon responded in a low voice, lowered his eyes with the flow, looking respectful.

Seeing this, Pei Yao's expression softened and he smiled and patted her hands.

Next is nothing to say.

On the other side, she was scolding in Fang Pei's carriage.

"This little hoof, when I entered the Eastern Palace, I really thought I had climbed up a high branch, just a chess piece that suffered for me, and I thought I had fallen into a lucky nest, so I dared to plot against me, what, the little bitch of life

I don’t deserve it if I carry my shoes!”

"Stop the anger of the concubine, it's not worth it for such anger." The personal maid Lanzhi hurriedly comforted her, "She is just a glorious moment, with shallow eyelids. When she suffers in the future, the prince can still do it.

Can you really spoil her? I saw that I was just going to attack our Highness just now.”

Fang Pei snorted coldly, "Some people don't look like the prince when wearing dragon robes. If they weren't lucky, the old emperor happened to be seriously ill and had no heirs under his knees. How could they get the child born to such a low-ranking woman to be the prince?"

Pei Yao's biological mother was only a fourth-rank Ling Yi, and she was promoted to the title of concubine after giving birth to him. After her death, she was posthumously nobility.

But even so, this cannot be said.

Lanzhi was so scared that she immediately made Fang Pei whisper.

"I know that the concubine is angry, but when I go out, be careful of the walls. Your Highness is already annoyed just now. If the concubine is not careful and causes trouble again, it may be even more unhappy to our highness."

When talking about the eldest prince, Fang Pei calmed down her anger.

But I still feel annoyed.

"It's still a long time on the road, so I'll slowly get rid of Fang Xuan's slutty hoof!"

Lanzhi nodded and quickly presented a cup of tea, which diverted her master's attention.

Soon, everyone arrived at the place where the banquet was held.

This place should be a private garden, built very separately, and all the arrangements should be carefully arranged.

Get off the carriage and a maid guided her to guide her, leading everyone to the banquet hall. On both sides of the bluestone road, there were wooden stages on both sides of the road paved with bluestone, with lanterns on top, which were both illuminated and elegant.

Fang Xuan followed Pei Yao and observed the surroundings silently, thinking that Tongqian County was indeed rich, and this banquet to welcome the prince and the eldest prince would probably cost a lot.

After entering the hall, everyone sat down one after another.

Pei Yao naturally took the lead, and Fang Yoon and Zhou Shuren were arranged on the back of his left and right sides, with the lower end. The head of the eldest prince was the head of Kyoto, and the head of the right was the governor of Huzhou, and other places.

official.

Tongqian County is under Huzhou, so the magistrate naturally came to see him. At this time, he was diligently ordered people to have dinner, wine, singing, dancing and music.

This kind of occasion is not something that Fang Xuan can interrupt, so he just silently acts as a background foil in the back, eats quietly, and watches Pei Yao talk with these officials.

After three rounds of drinking, the atmosphere on the court was very good. Just after the song of silk and bamboo, a group of dancers holding tambourines and slim figures came up.

All the women were wearing green clothes, while the woman in the middle was wearing charming red outfits, graceful and beautiful, and her every move was full of charm.

Somehow, Fang Xuan felt that the woman in red in the lead dance had her eyes stuck to Pei Yao's body like lotus silk, and her eyes seemed to want to hook his soul.

Obviously, Zhou Shuren also discovered this and her expression became less beautiful.

In contrast, Pei Yao still looked free and casual, and from time to time he smiled and raised his glass to drink, looking very appreciative.

Fang Xuan's eyes flashed slightly. He guessed that this woman should be impure, and it might even be specially arranged by local officials, but Pei Yao wouldn't really want it, right?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but change her gaze and looked at Pei Yao's face, but she couldn't see anything, so she had to suppress her thoughts first.
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