Chapter 118 The storm is coming

I thought the next few days would be peaceful, but unexpectedly the next morning, Jun Yelan conferred marriage to Jun Tingsheng and Jin Wanlin in the main hall.

"I have thanked the Holy One, but I feel that it is too early to get married at this time. I hope that the Holy One can take back the marriage."

Jun Tingsheng refused to marry him in public, which made Jun Yelan look a little ugly. He had always regarded Jun Tingsheng as his enemy for some reasons, and now Jun Tingsheng's resistance made him even more hostile.

Although he knew that Jun Tingsheng didn't like Jin Wanlin, this move meant whether he could hold him back in the future.

"What did you say?!"

"I... don't want to get married yet, so I beg the Holy One to take back the marriage."

Jun Tingsheng knelt in the main hall. Even though he knew what resisting the decree meant, he still wanted to fight for himself.

What he wants is not Jin Wanlin, but...

"Ting Sheng, the Holy Father gave you the marriage for your consideration. How could you refuse without even thinking about it?"

Jun Tianlin's words made the already unhappy Jun Yelan even more angry. Just when he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity, Jun Fengqing, who had never spoken before, spoke up.

"Your Majesty, please calm down. This old minister's son has been cold-tempered since he was a child. He is even more taciturn on weekdays."

"Miss Jin comes from a well-known family, and she is gentle and virtuous. I am an old minister who would like to express my gratitude to the Holy Father for the marriage."

After saying that, Jun Fengqing knelt down and saluted in public. This move made Jun Tingsheng, who still wanted to refuse, unable to speak for a moment.

Jun Yelan's expression softened a bit, and he felt a little relieved when he saw Jun Tingsheng's obviously unwilling but forced acceptance.

On the way back home, Jun Tingsheng sat in the carriage without saying a word. Seeing him so unhappy, Jun Fengqing also felt uncomfortable.

"You must also know the reason why the Holy Spirit granted marriage to you and Jin Wanlin. Even if you refuse this time, there will still be a next time."

"Dad, you know I don't like her, and I don't want my marriage to be manipulated."

"But you are the eldest son of Chengyang Palace, do you really think you can decide your marriage?"

Hearing this, Jun Tingsheng stopped talking because he knew all this in his heart.

But because of this, he has been working hard to become stronger, just thinking that one day he can take charge of his own marriage without being manipulated by anyone, but he didn't expect Jun Yelan's hand to stretch out so quickly.

"Stop!"

Jun Tingsheng got up and got off the carriage, turned around and said to Jun Fengqing: "Don't worry, I won't do anything. I just want to be alone."

Looking at his lonely back, Jun Fengqing sighed helplessly, not knowing whether it was right or wrong to accept this marriage today.

Late at night in Song Mansion——

Song Baoling was painting boredly when she suddenly heard a jingling sound coming from outside the door. She took the inkstone and walked quietly to the door. Just as she was about to cross the threshold, a person suddenly appeared.

The inkstone in his hand stopped in mid-air. Song Baoling looked at the person leaning on the door frame in surprise: "Why is it you?!"

Jun Tingsheng was carrying a bottle of wine, his face already slightly tipsy. He looked at Song Baoling who was holding an inkstone in his hand, and walked past her into the room with a chuckle.

"Are you okay? Why are you so drunk?"

"I'm feeling depressed, so I'll let you drink in your room to relieve my boredom."

Hearing this, Song Baoling was speechless. As soon as he put the inkstone back on the desk, Song Baichuan's voice came from outside the door.

It was already late at night, but Jun Tingsheng appeared in her boudoir with a drunken face. It would be great if Song Baichuan knew about it.

"Hurry up and hide. I didn't tell you not to come out."

Song Baoling pushed Jun Tingsheng into the inner room. Seeing that he wanted to go out, he quickly warned: "If you dare to come out, I will ignore you from now on."

Jun Tingsheng, who was already a little drunk, felt a little aggrieved when he heard this, but he still hid behind the door obediently.

"Ling'er."

As soon as Song Baoling hid the person, Song Baichuan walked in. She quickly greeted him and asked, "Dad, why are you here?"

"Let me see you."

Song Baichuan sat down at the table and looked at her with gentle eyes, "Have you done some reflection at home these past two days?"

If it were in the past, Song Baoling would definitely admit her mistake in order to be able to leave the house, but now there is someone hiding in the inner room, how dare she chat with him more.

For the current plan, only deliberately irritating Song Baichuan can make him leave as soon as possible.

"I didn't do anything wrong, why should I reflect on it?"

Sure enough, her attitude aroused Song Baichuan's dissatisfaction. Song Baichuan slapped the table and stood up: "You! You..."

It was obvious that Song Baichuan was very angry. He glared at Song Baoling for a long time but failed to say anything accusatory. Maybe he also agreed with Song Baoling's actions that day.

"Starting from tomorrow, I will punish you by copying scriptures at home and take good care of your character!"

After saying that, Song Baichuan walked away angrily.

Song Baoling looked at his walking figure and exhaled heavily. Although this aroused his father's dissatisfaction, fortunately Jun Tingsheng was not exposed.

She returned to the inner room to persuade Jun Tingsheng to leave, but when she went in, she saw that the uninvited man was sleeping soundly.

"I really owe you in my previous life."

Here, Song Lianming was about to go to bed when Lian Jiao suddenly knocked on the door. Knowing that it was Song Baoling who had something to do with him, he immediately put on his clothes without saying a word.

"Ling'er, it's so late, what do you want from me?"

Song Baoling did not answer his question, but directly pulled him into the inner room. When he saw Jun Tingsheng sleeping soundly on the ground, Song Lianming was dumbfounded.

"Why is he here?"

"Who knows what he did? He suddenly came over drunk and said he wanted to drink, but fell asleep in the blink of an eye."

Song Lianming smacked his lips speechlessly and pulled the man up from the ground, "Okay, I'll take him back. You should rest early."

As soon as the people left, Song Baoling immediately bolted the door. She didn't want to be frightened again at night.

Here, Song Baochai was promoted to concubine because of his success in sleeping with her, and the Song family also benefited from it.

On the second day after being conferred the title of concubine, Song Baochai sent word to Li to enter the palace. Looking at the palace that belonged to her daughter, Li was so happy that she couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear the whole time.

"Baochai, no, I should call you empress."

Li's tone of voice was full of excitement, not to mention Song Baochai. She spent a lot of effort to be able to sleep with her, but luckily she succeeded in taking the concubine's position.

Song Baochai ordered everyone in the palace to leave, and then walked up to Mrs. Li, "Mother, it's just the two of us here, don't be restrained."

"By the way, tell me, eldest sister, what happened to her? How did she get into such trouble with the Pei family?"

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Mrs. Li became very angry, and a good marriage was ruined.

"This matter has too many twists and turns, and I can't explain it to you right now. Anyway, we have to deal with that stinky girl Song Baoling while you are still favored."

Song Baochai also thought so. Now that Li mentioned it, she would certainly not object.

"You can rest assured that I have a plan to deal with this matter."
Chapter completed!