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Chapter 307 The conflict in the new house

Rong Jingqiu just raised her eyes lightly and looked at the crying Rong Jinshi. She didn't feel much touched by her reluctance and quickly left her eyes away.

Rong Fu looked at Rong Jin in anger and whispered, "Why are you crying? Today is a good day for your daughter. Do you cry like this to make people laugh? Is it not peaceful to make her marry sincerity?"

Only then did Rong Jin wipe away the tears from his eyes with a veil, but the tears were getting more and more.

Rong Fu cursed secretly, "Broom Star."

Rong Cheng looked at the host's mother and whispered unhappy: "Mom, what are you doing? Qiu Yatou is out of the woods, and her mother is unwilling to let her go."

Rong Fu was extremely angry at his second son's partiality, but he gave his son a little face and didn't say anything to Rong Jin. She was extremely dissatisfied with the improvement of the relationship between the second son and Rong Jin, but she had no choice. It would be useless to give his second son a person in the room at this age. After all, the second son is not a naughty person, and this trick will not work.

Rong Jin looked at her husband gratefully, and then she stopped her tears.

Zhao Yu was not interested in the grudges of the elders of the Rong family. When he came to meet him, he couldn't help but feel amazement when he saw Rong Jingqiu's appearance in great costumes, and his eyes fell on her with a little obsession.

Rong Jingqiu had already lowered her head slightly, but she felt Zhao Yu's hot gaze. Compared to his excitement, she wanted to beat the bastard's head to escape from the marriage. She was reluctant to make this marriage.

When she thought of the trouble and tragic fate caused by this marriage, she had no tears, but her eyes couldn't help but turn red. Can she not marry?

Unfortunately, she fell into the eyes of the people around her but mistakenly thought that the bride was reluctant to leave her parents' home. The traditional example of crying and marrying has been around for a long time, so it was quite interesting to see it.

Feng Debao saw that his highness's eyes were all on Rong Jingqiu, and secretly reminded him, "Your Highness, don't miss the auspicious time."

Zhao Yu then came to his senses, coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment, and immediately looked at Xi Po beside him, and his eyes signaled her to perform the ceremony quickly.

Xi Po's fat body was shocked. She didn't dare to delay any longer. She immediately helped Rong Jingqiu to bid farewell to her parents.

As the prince, Zhao Yu did not kneel down to his parents-in-law and Rong Fu, but bowed three times.

Xi Po said some auspicious words happily, and then covered Rong Jingqiu with a red veil. At this time, Rong Jingqiu cried a little ugly, as if she wanted to cry out all the pain caused by this marriage in her previous life.

"Sister Three, don't cry. It's time to be happy." Rong Hong comforted Rong Jingqiu on his back, "If... he bullies you, just come back and say that I, the one who is my brother, will also seek justice for you."

When Rong Jingqiu heard this, she looked at Rong Hong in surprise. She didn't care about being sad now. In her previous life, Rong Hong carried her into the sedan chair, but in her previous life, the brother who was alienated from her said nothing, let alone support her.

Rong Hong couldn't see Rong Jingqiu's expression on his back, but he didn't hear her cry anymore. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and then whispered, "Anyway, don't be wronged yourself, the door of your mother's brother and sister-in-law will always be opened for you..."

This made Zhao Yu, who was holding the other end of the red silk, unhappy when he heard this. He deliberately slowed down and sneered at Rong Hong, "Brother, let's take care of yourself first. This prince's wife is in love with me, and it's not the other person's turn to overtake the matter."

Did he say these things on his happy days? It seemed like he wanted to divorce his wife, which was really unpleasant.

Rong Hong, who worked hard to study water conservancy and irrigation projects during this period, looked a little darker, but his spirit was better than before. The superficial young master's behavior was gradually decreasing, and he began to become pragmatic.

Because of Rong Jingqiu's marriage, he returned to the Hou Mansion several days in advance, and followed him to work hard and had contacted Zhao Yu several times, but compared to before, he did not try to provoke Zhao Yu, and he seemed much more respectful.

This made Zhao Yu even secretly improve his views on him. It seems that there is no harm in suffering. After all, growing up too smoothly will only raise a prodigal son.

I never thought that he thought too well. This eldest uncle couldn't change his shit. He talked nonsense on his happy days and was extremely hateful.

Rong Hong can be orderly in his daily life, but he cannot admit defeat in his sister's affairs. "Your Highness Ninth, I will leave my words here today. If you let my sister suffer grievances, our Rong family will not follow it."

Zhao Yu glared at Rong Hong, but Rong Hong did not give in at all.

When Rong Jingqiu saw that the two of them were cross-eyed, she didn't care about the grievances in her heart. She had a little smile in her eyes with tears in her eyes. She also liked her brother Rong Hong, "I remember the words of the second brother."

Although she didn't expect her parents to support her, she was still satisfied with her parents' attitude.

When Zhao Yu heard this, he immediately looked at Rong Jingqiu, but the red veil blocked it. Rong Jingqiu could not see the dissatisfaction in his eyes, so he had to give up.

Rong Jingqiu came down from calmly Hong's back and was supported by Xipo into the sedan chair.

"Three sisters, you must be happy in the future." Rong Hong said.

Rong Jingqiu nodded, and later realized that there was a red veil blocking it, so she whispered, "Thank you for your blessings in the second brother."

He said this, but Rong Jingqiu didn't think so in his heart. How easy is happiness? If Zhao Yu was not a prince, she might be willing to be with him, but he was a prince or a prince who refused to settle down. For such a prince, anyone who is his wife is in danger, and she is this unlucky person.

Rong Hong didn't know her sister's mood, and only thought Rong Jingqiu was happy, so he put down the curtain of the sedan chair with confidence.

When he stepped aside, joy sounded in unison, and a group of palace servants holding ceremonial guards at the front of the team took the lead. Officials of the Internal Affairs Office also drove forward, and the vast welcome team began to move forward.

Rong Jingqiu, who was sitting in the eight-lift sedan chair, felt that the sedan chair was lifted up. She gently lifted the red veil and saw the gradually fading away Dingyuan Marquis Mansion through the gap in the sedan curtain. She felt melancholy in her heart. Although this home was not what she wanted, she had only stayed for a short time in the past and two lives, she still carved traces in her heart.

There seemed to be a cry from Rong Jinshi's bitter cry. She sighed slightly and was about to pull the red veil well, but she saw Zhong Yi in the crowd. She didn't expect that he would come to see her marry. This discovery made her feel a little better. Although this brother-sister relationship was full of twists and turns, it was actually cultivated.

However, there were a lot of people watching, and she couldn't say hello to Zhong Yi in the end. She could only regretfully pull the red veil and no longer look at the scene outside.

The more lively the outside, the more desolate the future, the more deeply rooted in her mind, and she must not forget it at all times.

In the crowded crowd, Zhong Yi watched the eight-carrying sedan chair pass by, listening to the envious voices of people around him, but the conversation he had when he met Rong Jingqiu not long ago was heard in his mind.

He was surprised that Rong Jingqiu had such an idea. After all, in his opinion, the prince Zhao Yu's love for Rong Jingqiu was beyond words. He would definitely not let her suffer grievance after marriage, so why did she have to escape from all this?

This was something he couldn't figure out, but Rong Jingqiu blocked all his questions with one sentence, "Brother Zhong, if you recognize me, please help me? I'm so grateful."

After saying that, she bent her knees in front of her.

At that time, he helped her to avoid saluting her. Although he was very complicated, he still promised her that he would do his best to help her escape from the capital.

Hearing this affirmative answer, Rong Jingqiu's thin little face showed a smile, "I knew Brother Zhong would definitely help me."

"I lost to you, I just hope you don't regret such a decision in the future."

"I will never regret it." Rong Jingqiu answered him firmly, "Brother Zhong, don't worry, I will not let you be implicated by me."

"If you say such things, you won't treat me as your elder brother." He deliberately looked stern at that time.

This conversation was secretly done, and he didn't even reveal a word about his adoptive father and mother. The fewer people know, the better.

Among the people who came here to watch the wedding with Zhong Yi, Mr. Zhong and Youshi were also onlookers. Looking at such a big show, Youshi sighed and said, "It's even more glorious than when Rong Jin was married."

Mr. Zhong thought she was envious, so he quickly said, "Let's go back and have such a grand wedding."

Youshi looked at her husband, "This kind of wedding is a show that only the royal family can have. Why should I join in the fun? Besides, it is enough to watch the wedding show of Miss Rong San."

She had never thought about comparing, but she was just happy for her when she saw Rong Jingqiu marrying.

Mr. Zhong was a little confused in an instant. He knew that Youshi also wanted a wedding, but he mentioned it several times, but Youshi refused. He looked like he was going to marry his daughter-in-law and why would he hold a wedding at the age of a woman?

Youshi has Youshi's concerns. She was born in a disgrace. Even if she hoped for a grand wedding, she couldn't hold it. She didn't want her past to be told and she was told, making it difficult for her son to be a good person.

"Okay, mom, let's go back." Zhong Yi said quickly, not wanting his adoptive father to argue with his mother in public whether to hold the wedding.

But as he turned around, his eyes were facing Rong Hong at the gate of Dingyuan Marquis' Mansion. Both of them actually knew each other's existence.

In the past, Rong Hong could not recognize Zhong Yi at first sight, but afterwards he knew about it, he had secretly investigated Zhong Yi and secretly observed this half-brother until he was sure that he had no indecent thoughts, and then he threw the person behind his head.

Zhong Yi did not threaten Rong Hong's inheritance of title and family property. Legally, he prevented all rights and interests of the illegitimate son from returning to his ancestors, or could be distributed to a small part of the property of the Marquis' Mansion.

But even so, Rong Hong didn't want to give it to Zhong Yi. He didn't need such a bad brother.

So the two brothers looked at each other and quickly turned their eyes to look elsewhere, obviously they didn't like each other.

Shilihongzhuang is the expectation of a woman when she was married, and Rong Jingqiu's wedding show was even better than that.

Zhong Qu, who was on the restaurant in Beijing, stood by the window and watched the wedding party pass by in a mighty manner. While he was holding a pot of wine called desolate, he looked at Zhao Yu, who was on the tall horse with red eyes and jealousy. He once imagined how great it would be if he was the groom of this wedding.

Since the marriage date between Rong Jingqiu and Zhao Yu was set, he asked to be transferred from the Imperial Guards. He could not watch her marry someone else, let alone watch their love, which made his heart very uncomfortable.

Therefore, he would rather be transferred to the camp in the suburbs of Beijing to train hard than suffer much in the imperial city.

His mother, Zhong Gui, cried and made a fuss, and refused to give up his position as a close minister in the emperor, but he still chose to leave alone.

Listening to the urging sounds of joy, he drank the cold wine one by one, leaning decadently against the edge of the window.

In addition to a lonely person like Zhong Qu, there was Qi Aoer. She also looked at the prosperity in front of her in the wing room at the high place of the restaurant. Zhao Yu's handsome face moved her slightly. He knew that he was good-looking, but he didn't expect it to be so dazzling. It was obvious that he was extremely happy today.

She dreamed that one day she would have a grander wedding than this, and by then she would be the lord of the central palace and the object of envy of all women in the world.

After a while, she stood up and said, "Let's go."

"Girl, the wedding procession has not been completed yet..."

"Nothing to see."

Qi Aoer pushed open the door of the box without looking back. She didn't like Rong Jingqiu, but she liked the grand royal show. She would come to see this wedding, just to compete in the future.

When she passed by a private room, she looked inside the slightly open crack in the door. She immediately saw Zhong Qu who was drunk and couldn't help but snorted coldly. Only a man with no prospective prospect would buy drunk here. Without the need for the servants of the Xuanping Hou Mansion to remind her that she had already started to go downstairs with her skirt.

She was going to have a wedding banquet later. Thinking of this, she smiled sarcastically.

The vast team stopped at the door of Zhao Yu's residence in the prince's office. Zhao Yu followed the procedure and then led Rong Jingqiu at the other end of the red silk.

Rong Jingqiu felt like a wooden man, and she could mercenary her with the help of her, and she could mercenary her with the help of the ritual officer. The "Worship of Heaven and Earth-" was like a death-hunting talisman in her ears.

She attributed the source of all the misfortunes in her previous life to this wedding, and it was from here that she fell into the abyss step by step.

After finally letting a bunch of people into the bridal chamber, sitting on the fun bed I had sat in my previous life, she felt that it was still tight under her butt. She swept away the peanuts, red dates and other items in displeasure.

Seeing this, the four maids of Meilan, Zhuju who had entered the wedding room with her hurriedly stepped forward and summarized peanuts, red dates and other items aside to save the girl from sitting uncomfortable.

"What are you doing?" A sharp woman's voice sounded.

Rong Jingqiu's body trembled, and this sound was still as annoying as she remembered. If she hated Feng Debao at first level, then the owner of this sound was a special level.

"These things are too wide, so we girl is uncomfortable sitting." Mei'er said.

"Today is your grandfather's day. Do you want to touch your nobleman's head? Is the prince's concubine not caring about it?"

Finally, the finger was pointed at Rong Jingqiu.

The old woman's appearance of being provoked trouble made Mei Lan Juzhu frown. They subconsciously looked at the palace maids standing in the room, but these people lowered their heads and dared not say anything. This made them unable to grasp what the old woman is? She didn't look like a royal family member. After all, these people are drinking wedding banquets now, and before the bridal chamber is about to make trouble for the bride?

Just because they didn't know the other party's background, they didn't dare to act rashly for a while.

Rong Jingqiu sneered and looked at the old woman through the red veil, "I asked them to sweep aside, why? This is how the palace taught people? Can I explain to you, a slave, what do I want to do?"

She had tolerated this old woman for a long time in her previous life, but she didn't want to cause trouble. She turned a blind eye to the old woman's presumptuous behavior, which made her take the imperial palace, and secretly stumbling on her face. She also pretended to be respectful in disgustingly, especially her side would only face her, and when she faced Zhao Yu, she had another face.

"The princess is so arrogant and so majestic. Do you know who my mother is?" The young girl following the old woman said coldly.

"I don't need to know what your mother is. Instead, you have to remember what my prince's identity is. There is no place for you to speak here. Mei'er, go up and give me a hand to her mouth."

It is ridiculous that a child born to a palace slave dared to come to her to say this.

The young girl saw the maid named Mei'er coming forward and was so scared that she hid behind the old woman. Even the old woman's dizzy eyes were slightly wide open. Unexpectedly, the bride, who had just married in, had not even been exposed to her red veil, would dare to treat her like this?

This is inconsistent with the temperament she found about Miss Rong San. Although people in the capital said that she had everything, they never said that she had such a tough personality.

The scene suddenly froze.

Rong Jingqiu was sitting there, but she wanted to see what the old woman dared to do?
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