Pampered and fierce wife: Reborn daughter-in-law has a strategy

Kang Sheng held the tablet and walked forward slowly. Everyone present was silent.

At the red and festive wedding banquet, the white plain Kang Sheng was an extremely conspicuous presence. If you look closely, it turned out to be the tablet of Princess Kang's family.

"Kang Sheng! What are you going to do!" Kang Haoyi became angry. He was not dead yet. What did Kang Sheng want to do by doing this!

There was no joy on Kang Sheng's face, but indifference. He looked at everyone and said with a sad smile: "When my mother and concubine died, my son was in the hands of the enemy. He went through all kinds of hardships before he returned to Kyoto. Why?" , Can’t you even pay homage to your mother!”

Faced with Kang Sheng's statement, Kang Haoyi softened his tone: "I know that you have a good relationship with your mother, but this is the wedding of your father and your mother. If there is anything, we can talk in private."

"Of course not," Kang Sheng coldly rejected Kang Haoyi's suggestion, "When Miss Gongsun enters the gate of the palace at the edge of the town, as a step-in-law, shouldn't she salute and serve tea to her original wife?"

Gongsun Rou's figure froze, her delicate body swaying, and she was particularly delicate.But Kang Sheng didn't care at all. He just glanced at her coldly and then turned his attention to Kang Haoyi.

"Kang Sheng!" The anger in Kang Haoyi's eyes was about to turn into substantial anger, and his tone was not as relaxed as before.

Kang Sheng ignored it and carefully placed the tablet on the main seat.

Kang Haoyi's parents had passed away a long time ago, and Emperor Hui of Chu could not come here to attend their wedding, so there was no one in the honorary seat of Kang Haoyi and Gongsun Rou.

Looking at Zhang's memorial tablet on the main throne, Kang Haoyi's face turned dark: "Kang Sheng! What do you mean!"

Kang Sheng glanced at Kang Haoyi lightly: "It's not interesting, Father," he smiled softly, "I'm just doing what I should do."

After saying that, he looked at Gongsun Rou: "The worship is over, come and serve tea, mother! Dear!" He bit the last two words particularly hard.

Gongsunrou's face turned pale. Although it was true that the stepmother should offer incense to her deceased first wife when she entered the house, but Kang Sheng was so careless and asked her to serve tea at the wedding. To a certain extent, it was considered A humiliation.

"Damn beast! You're still not backing down!" Kang Haoyi was very angry at Kang Sheng's provocation and scolded, "Do you understand the rules? Even if I have to serve tea to your mother, you should still not back down after today." Down."

Kang Sheng was unmoved and instead sat on the main seat with a carefree attitude: "Dad, this is different. Today is the day when my mother's soul returns to her seventh seventh time. You are getting married on her memorial day. Shouldn't the bride offer you tea?" Maybe..." He smiled sinisterly, "My mother is watching you from somewhere right now."

Kang Sheng, who had been held captive for a long time, had a sinister temperament that he didn't have before.Gongsun Rou couldn't suppress the fear in her heart when she saw him now.Although Kang Sheng was sinister and vicious before, he was still pampered when he grew up, so the pride and self-esteem that existed in his character still existed. But now, in Kang Sheng, all the pride no longer exists, and his temperament is even more... gloomy.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew from the door and passed through the people attending the banquet. Then it turned into a strong wind and blew the hikerchief off Gongsun Rou's head.

"Ah!" Gongsun Rou screamed, making everyone shiver.

Everyone present felt a chill coming from the soles of their feet, chilling their internal organs.

A gust of wind is nothing, but the draft at this time seems particularly evil.

"Quiet!" Kang Haoyi's face was livid, and he yelled at Gongsun Rou, then turned to glare at Kang Sheng: "This is the day chosen by the Holy One, Kang Sheng, are you trying to be disrespectful!"

When the draft passed by, Kang Sheng's eyes became moist. He didn't know if it was really his mother, but it didn't stop him from thinking so - his own mother was back, the one who everyone was tired of, but My dear mother who is truly kind to me.

After hearing Kang Haoyi's question, Kang Sheng held back his tears and took a breath and said: "The Holy One is busy with everything, how could you remember these little things? As a minister of the Holy One and my mother's husband, you don't know anything about her memorial day. First, it is unjust to fail to remind the Holy One to ask him to marry me on the memorial day of my first wife. Second, it is unjust to not remember the memorial day of my wife and only want to keep my beloved wife and concubine in my arms! You You are so disloyal and unjust, yet you still want me to cover up this kind of thing for you!"

Kang Sheng finished speaking sadly, then knelt down with a "pop" sound, looked up at Kang Haoyi, and said sincerely: "Father, it is wrong for your son to carry your mother's memorial tablet on your wedding day, but it cannot be done either. I see you going astray! You can remarry, and your son is happy for you, but you can't do such an unfaithful and unjust thing! My son asked Miss Gongsun to serve tea to my mother, because he wanted to fulfill this obligation. There are rules!”

Kang Haoyi looked at Kang Sheng kneeling in front of him, and then at the whispering guests. The shame and anger in his heart could not be expressed in words. He only felt that there was anger in his heart that was about to burst out and burn everyone present, including him. of shame and anger.

"Plop!" Gongsun Rou beside him fainted.

"Miss!" Gongsun Rou's maidservant screamed. She quickly went up to help Gongsun Rou up, but was unable to do so. After all, Gongsun Rou really fainted.

The blood-red wedding dress and her pale face made her look like a female ghost. Kang Haoyi, who always scorned the talk of ghosts and gods, couldn't help but feel drumming in his heart at this moment.

"Prince Kang," one of the guests stood up. He was the Crown Prince of Yong. He cupped his hands and said politely and indifferently: "Seeing that the ceremony is over, I will take my leave first." After that, He bowed his hands perfunctorily, turned around and left without waiting for Kang Haoyi to persuade him to stay.

The departure of Crown Prince Yong seemed to open some signal, first to the royal relatives, then to the civil servants and generals.

At the end, the only ones left were those who couldn't afford to offend Prince Kang and didn't dare to make any move. However, they were not invited by Kang Haoyi through a special post, but some minor officials who were looking forward to visiting Prince Kang.

Kang Haoyi looked at the little officials who were sitting tremblingly in their seats, not daring to speak, forcing a smile, and squeezed out a smile: "Everyone, the ceremony is over, I still have something to do here, so I won't send it off."

The officials sitting there breathed a long sigh of relief, cupped their hands, and left in a hurry.

Not long after, the only people left in the spacious palace at the edge of the town were the Kang family father and son, the fainted Gongsun Rou, and his servants and maids.

Kang Haoyi looked at Kang Sheng coldly: "How long will you continue to perform?"

Kang Sheng sneered and stood up abruptly. The hatred in his eyes almost solidified: "If you want to cause trouble for your son, you should first consider how to protect yourself."

"What are you aware of!" Kang Haoyi's face froze, Kang Sheng smiled coldly, turned around, gently picked up the tablet, and left.

"Kang Sheng! Come back and explain clearly to me!"

"Your Majesty!" Kang Haoyi was about to chase after him when Yaoyao stopped him, "My lord, what should I do with the princess?" she asked hesitantly.