The male concubine of the violent son

Ran Qinggu was carried back to Chenyu Pavilion by Shang Rongyu.

He could have gone, but thinking of his situation, he couldn't.

Now she is a "royal lady" who is suspected of uncleanness by her mother-in-law and criticized by others.

It would be a great shame and humiliation for an ordinary boudoir to be so suspected, not to mention that he was treated as tentatively by the princess.

So he has to be very "wronged" and "sad".

In the next few days, Ran Qinggu pretended to be sick for four or five days.

He had been sick for five or six years, and finally escaped from the Temple of Yama. His body was severely depleted, so he looked sickly on weekdays. He only had a little color with the makeup powder used by women. Now he is lying on the bed, He is three points weaker than Holding a Heart Xizi.

The concubine wronged him, seeing him like this, she felt very guilty, she asked him how he was, and couldn't have been nicer to him.

She even went to the palace and invited the female officials in the palace to ask the female officials to investigate the matter strictly.

When Ran Qinggu recovered from his illness, Chun'er told him that the princess was furious, and the female officials in the palace were too frightened to deal with it harshly. The talkative Third Miss Yu Shilang, Miss Ruan Geshizhong and others were all grounded by the female officials. one year.I heard that the mistress of the mansion slapped her face in front of the female officer, her face was swollen, and some young ladies were hit by a board and couldn't get out of bed for several months.

And Miss Yu's third cousin, who came back from the North City, was demoted from office. For this reason, Yu Shilang's younger sister often came to Yu's house to make trouble, and Yu Shilang was so angry that he wanted to drive his third daughter out of the house. The joke of the Kyoto officials...

Ran Qinggu laughed it off.

How those people are has nothing to do with him.

A gust of autumn wind swept by, and the yellowed leaves fell rustlingly.

He couldn't help but wrapped in his clothes and went into a thriving shop.

This shop is the best fabric shop in Kyoto. I heard that the lady in charge of the shop was once a Yipin embroiderer in the palace. Later, when she was old, she left the palace and married the shopkeeper.

The fabrics in the shop are extremely good, with various patterns, dense stitching, and various styles. Many dignitaries and dignitaries in Kyoto order clothes in this shop.

Seeing Ran Qinggu, the shopkeeper greeted him with a smile on his face: "See Shizifei."

Ran Qinggu walked in: "There is no need to be too polite."

The shopkeeper quickly nodded and bowed to lead Ran Qinggu to the inside, and ordered him to bring tea and water.

Served together with the tea, there are more than a dozen exquisite wooden trays.

Fox fur clothes and some aluminum carved small heaters are placed on the wooden tray.

"Concubine Shizi, this is the fox fur poncho you bought. I gave you the best fur color. It is light and warm, not as thick and clumsy as a cotton beige. In the cold winter of three or nine days, one is enough."

The shopkeeper looked at most of the men's clothes in the box and smiled: "These are all for the prince, right? You two have such a good relationship. You can bring them back. If there are any that don't fit, you can bring them over at any time. The little one will do his best to give it to you." You change."

Ran Qinggu reached out and touched the fur of the fox ball, it was indeed a good thing.

He said to Chun'er, "Give me the money."

Chun'er took out a piece of silver from the purse and gave it to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper repeatedly declined: "The concubine Shizi has been taking care of the business of the small shop these days. These things are treated as a tribute to the concubine Shizi. If the concubine Shizi has any requests in the future, just ask, and the little one will definitely do her best."

Ran Qinggu smiled: "The palace sometimes buys goods from you because your goods are cheap and beautiful, so don't refuse them, it's only right and proper for money and goods."

Thinking of something, he raised his chin and pointed at Chun'er: "Make her a body too."

When Chun'er heard this, she quickly waved her hands: "Concubine Shizi, no, these fur clothes are for the masters, slaves dare not use them."

People are divided into three, six, nine and so on.

The clothes of scholars, farmers, businessmen and commerce are different.

For example, workers and peasants can only wear short jackets and short shirts, and in winter they can only wear long trousers and cotton trousers, while nobles can wear long shirts and silk skirts.

Due to different classes, the choice of clothing materials is also limited.

If people see Chun'er wearing clothes of the same material as the Crown Princess, Chun'er will be regarded as disrespectful, and the servants will be disrespectful, and the masters will be punished with death.

Ran Qinggu didn't care that much in Beicheng.

Bai Yu's and Tao Zi's clothes were worn together.

There is no distinction between high and low.

Every time he buys winter clothes, if there are white yues, there must be peaches.

After living in Beicheng for five or six years, he forgot about class for a moment.

He smiled: "I'm sorry, I forgot this rule, then you follow the store to choose some clothes you can wear, and then go to the jewelry store in the store to see what style you like, just take it, you are my Shen The big maid of the Yu Pavilion must not be underestimated."

Chun'er felt a warm feeling in her heart, and quickly saluted: "Thank you, Shi Zifei."

At that time, she was transferred to Shenyu Pavilion by the princess, and she was unwilling to serve the princess later on.

In those few days, the son was very tired of this marriage, and the whole capital was discussing that this marriage would not last long, and she followed the princess since she was a child, so her future is bound to be limitless.

If she is transferred to the run-down concubine of the unfavored mother's family, once the concubine is divorced, she will also be sold out of the mansion for the rest of her life.

Even if the concubine sympathized with her and left her in the mansion, she, who had served the old master, would definitely be disgusted by the new concubine, and she would only be reduced to a life as a cleaning maid in the outer mansion.

In those days, among the maids in the mansion, some sympathized with her and some laughed at her.

She can't, all she can do is to serve her master with all her heart and help the concubine to win more favors.

Now, the prince dotes on the concubine so much that it's too late for those maids to curry favor with her.

She is now the eldest maid of Chenyu Pavilion, and the master of Chenyu Pavilion is in charge of the entire palace affairs, even with her, he is considered as half of the mansion's little butler, even the chief manager of the palace will call her "Miss" kindly when he sees her.

Moreover, the imperial concubine has a good temper.

She basically didn't need her to serve her, and she never lost her temper with anyone. During the holidays, she was rewarded with many things.

For example, now, she has never seen a master who cares about whether his servants are warmly dressed, and Shi Zifei is the first master who cares about her so much.

But Shi Zifei is also the only master she can't figure out.

For example, Princess Wang and Concubine Liu, the two often fight openly and secretly, for the favor of the prince, for the power of the palace...

Another example is the second wife and the third wife, in order to give birth to an heir as soon as possible, to prevent her husband from marrying a concubine, and to gain a firm foothold in the palace...

But the princess did not.

She is always indifferent, not fighting or grabbing, and often distracted, looking down at her hands for hours.

She doesn't seem to have anything she wants, and it doesn't seem like she has any plans for her future.

It's like the snow on a lonely mountain, it comes lightly, and it will go away quietly...

Ran Qinggu sorted out the good things, and went out with the servants and guards of the palace, and went back to the mansion.

Lanterns hang high on both sides of the market, and the sound of yelling and selling is one after another. Dusk is the busiest time in the whole of Kyoto.

As soon as he went out, he saw Shang Rong and Da Ma coming from the dim lights.

The candlelight tilted his body, and the autumn wind picked up the dark yellow robe, rustling as if the entire capital had become a foil.

Ran Qinggu had to admit that if he was a woman, then the person in his boudoir dream would definitely be such a handsome young man.

He is high-spirited, he is free and easy, he is arrogant and unruly, he is born noble...

Even, he is very gentle and considerate.

Ran Qinggu went up to meet him, and bowed to Shang Rongyu: "My lord."

Shang Rong held Ran Qinggu's hand with a smile: "If you want to buy something, let the servant come here, you are not in good health yet..."

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the clothes on the wooden tray, his smile froze for a moment.

Most of the men's winter clothes and some men's jewelry belts are placed on those wooden trays.

Most of the clothes are fox fur and silk.

Although the winter in Kyoto is cold, most of the days are still mild. It is not possible to prepare so many fox fur and silk clothes. Like him, he will never wear such thick fox fur clothes unless it snows, let alone use warm clothes. Hand Stove and Cotton Sleeve Warmers...

On the contrary, Beicheng is located in the extreme north, cold and desolate, and the winter is cloudy and cold, and the snow that falls at the time of frost will not melt until the spring equinox.

Therefore, it is conceivable who will prepare these things for the crown prince.

Now that the Double Ninth Festival has just passed, the climate is mild and pleasant. Even if you want to prepare winter clothes, it doesn't have to be so early.

The concubine Shizi prepared the winter clothes so early, she must have sent them to that cousin, and now she is preparing to send them to Beicheng as soon as possible, so that they can be used just before winter comes.

Didn't it mean that cousin Ran Qinggu was traveling abroad?

How did the crown prince know that her cousin had returned to Beicheng?

All the concubine's family letters have to be passed from him, and he has not received the concubine's family letter...

Is it secretly sending letters?

Sure enough, Lang loves concubines.

Shang Rong gritted his back molars hard, looked at the color and style with cold eyes, and felt sad: such an ugly color and pattern, only the ordinary and ugly cousin with a lot of people can wear it!

Sure enough, ugly people need to wear ugly clothes, otherwise people will laugh out loud when they wear them.

When the shopkeeper saw Shang Rongyu coming, he hurriedly saluted: "See you, son."

He stood up and said with a smile: "Concubine Shizi, since Shizi is here, you can ask him to try it inside. If the size is not suitable, I can also send someone to change it immediately..."

Shang Rong raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise, "For me?"

Ran Qinggu nodded: "Winter is after autumn, and the son is going to the morning court. It should be very cold in the morning, so Yu'er prepared a few more for the son. The hand warmer and hand warmer sleeves, the son can be in Dali Temple For errands."

Shang Rongyu rarely used these things since he was a child.

His body temperature has been high since he was a child, and he is not afraid of the cold. In the few days when the temperature in Kyoto is only [-], it is extremely cold. He needs to use a hand warmer. At other times, ordinary winter clothes are enough.

He looked at those winter clothes, and held Ran Qinggu's hand even tighter: "It's still Yu'er who is thoughtful."

Looking at the clothes again, he suddenly felt that the styles and patterns of the clothes were unique, and the embroidery on the cuffs and necklines was extraordinary.

Ran Qinggu respectfully said: "It's as long as the son likes it."

He had been badly injured, and his leg bones had been frozen, so he was extremely afraid of the cold.

Although he has worked hard to take care of his body over the years, once the body is worn out, it is irreversible.

Every time it is rainy or extremely cold, the joints of the body will ache. If it is cold, the pain will be so painful that it is difficult to sleep at night.

So every time he comes to winter, he feels like he is facing a big enemy, and he prepares winter clothes very early.

Even though he knew that the climate in Kyoto was milder than that in Beicheng, he did not dare to relax, after all here, if he took a wrong step, he would be dead.

He is afraid of the cold and wears thick clothes in winter, so he thinks Shang Rongyu is the same.

After all, Shang Rongyu was going to the morning court and had to go to Dali Temple on errands, and most of them were outside in the freezing environment.

Therefore, when he was preparing his own clothes, he conveniently prepared winter clothes for Shang Rongyu, and even prepared a change of clothes.

When Ran Qinggu finished preparing the clothes, he suddenly realized it later.

——Why should he prepare for business and preparation?

Shang Rongyu is the heir of the palace, who is loved by thousands of people, and no one will be as cold as the world-famous heir...

After thinking about it, it should be that I got too deep into the drama, and was too cautious.

After all, he is Shang Rongyu's "wife" now, married and obeyed her husband, and his only reliance now is Shang Rongyu. It is only natural for his wife to prepare winter clothes for her husband, and this is also his means of hiding his identity...

The shopkeeper nodded and bowed to persuade: "My lord, don't you really want to go in and try?"

Commercial appearance and smile: "No, I trust my wife."

Those words made goosebumps all over the place.

Is this still the violent dandy who killed tens of thousands and dozens of generals?

Is this still the incarnate demon king who hangs around in the flowers and deviates from the rules?

Are these really one person?

What happened to the sudden affection?

When the first concubine married and came to the capital, everyone gambled a lot of money on when the concubine would be kicked out of the palace...

Now it seems that these two are planning to marry for a hundred years and have a lot of children and grandchildren.

Everyone looked down at the goosebumps all over the floor.

Ran Qinggu also felt goosebumps all over his body unconsciously.

What kind of medicine did Shang Rongyu take?It's fine to act in front of the princess, but why go outside to act affectionately?

Shang Rongyu ordered his servants: "Take these things back to the palace, and go back and tell the concubine mother that the concubine Shizi and I will go back later, so she should not wait."

The maids said: "Yes."

Shang Rongyu turned around and got on the horse, and stretched out his hand to Ran Qinggu: "Come on, my son will take you to a place." "Where are you going?" Ran Qinggu took Shang Rongyu's hand and got on the horse, and sat on the seat. In front, Shang Rongyu held the horse rope around his waist.

"You'll know when you go." Shang Ronghe galloped on the street on his horse.

The horse galloped too fast, like an arrow off the string, stepping on the bluestone road and passing through the lights of thousands of houses.

"That was the son and the concubine just now, right? This is too beautiful..."

"Yes, the two of them together are really pleasing to the eye, a pair of lovers."

"When the first concubine married into the capital, who said she would be kicked out of the palace soon? This face really hurts..."

"You can't be rushed. Do you know how much the concubine is favored now? The prince dares to break into the East Palace for her, and use a knife in the East Palace..."

"Yes, yes, yes, I also heard that the crown prince can't leave the concubine for a moment, and walking on the road, I feel uncomfortable if I don't kiss her. No, I have to take the concubine with me when I go out for a walk... Is the concubine the concubine?" What kind of goblin is reincarnated, it makes people dizzy..."

"I don't know if she's a demon or not, but with Shi Zifei's appearance, I suddenly understand Shi Zi."

"Be careful to be whipped by your sister-in-law when you go home."

Li Feiluan happened to come out of the rouge and gouache shop, and seeing a pair of beautiful figures riding past, the severed finger on his right hand was in great pain.

All of this was thanks to Bai Yu.

It was Bai Yu who ruined her life. If it wasn't for Bai Yu, the one sitting in Shang Rong's arms at this moment, receiving the envious eyes of everyone, should be her.

Since she was 12 years old, she has considered marrying Shang Rongyu as her goal for the rest of her life.

She still vividly remembers the moment when she first met Shang Rong.

It was her 12th birthday, and after the elders in the family gave her a birthday party, she clamored to go out to play.

She is Li Xiang's only legitimate daughter, and her parents and brothers have spoiled her since she was a child, giving her whatever she wants.

She is playful, so she doesn't allow her servants to follow her. The servants are frightened by her young lady's temper, so they can only follow from afar...

But she didn't expect that in the market, she was suddenly crowded by people, and suddenly there was a pain in the back of her neck, and she passed out.

When she woke up again, she was actually on the boat, and there were many little girls imprisoned with her.

She stood up and resisted: "I am Li Xiang's daughter, let me go quickly, or I will let my father kill you."

The bandit leader laughed wildly, his face trembling: "When you go to the south and sell it in a kiln, you will become a princess, and you will never go back in this life, so you can only serve men obediently."

Li Feiluan struggled to escape at first, but was beaten and kicked by those who kidnapped her, and she was not given food, water or food.

Later she was desperate and wanted to commit suicide.

She has been favored by thousands of people since she was a child, and she received a prestigious education. How could she be reduced to prostitution and become a man's plaything.

Before she sold for a good price, those people would never allow her to die.

Those people watched her very closely, and when she got off the boat, she and those girls were sent to a brothel...

She was tied up tightly and thrown to the ground, and the old bustard picked and judged and bargained with them like they were pigs.

She thought her life was over, but she didn't want to meet Shang Rongyu.

He kicked open the back door of the brothel, against the skylight, his dark yellow robe rustled, he was as handsome as a heavenly man.

He was only thirteen or fourteen years old, so he knocked down the dozen or so thugs to the ground with his bare hands.

She lay on the ground, looked at him dying, and saw him approaching, squatting down: "Are you okay?"

The voice was crisp, the most pleasant voice she had ever heard.

She heard someone calling him "Shizi".

Later, she passed out.

When she woke up, she was already in the government office.

The magistrate of the county government asked her where she lived, did she have any family members...

The servant pouted: "My lord, why don't you ask them one by one and send them home one by one?"

She heard the magistrate and the people below say respectfully: "This is the errand ordered by the prince. If you can't do it well, it's a small matter for you and me to move, but it's a big problem to hurt the family. Who is Shang Rongyu? He was only 13 years old. Killed more than 3 people, and taking your life and mine is just a nod..."

Business capacity and!

She knew his name was Shang Rongyu.

From then on, the name seemed to be branded on her heart with a soldering iron, and she could never forget it.

After she returned to Kyoto, she rejected all the people who proposed to her.

She began to inquire about Shang Ronghe's likes, what kind of woman he likes...

She inquired about Shang Rong and liked wild, free and easy women who were worthy of him, and generous women, and she hated the conservative, artificial women raised in deep boudoirs the most.

So she began to learn riding and archery, learning martial arts, and also began to read books desperately, practice piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

She learns everything she doesn't like, and learns everything that can make her look and eyes...

Even because of this, she learned to please the princess and prince, and became the laughing stock of the capital. Her close friends laughed at her behind her back for being obsessed with ghosts, chasing men shamelessly...

As a result, Shang Rongyu rejected her love proposal in public, and a few days later, he said that he liked Zang Jiaojiao...

Therefore, she was once again reduced to a laughing stock.

Later, the Holy One bestowed a marriage.

He said that he didn't like women who were pretentious, soft and weak, and who kept to the rules. In the end, he broke into the Eastern Palace for such a woman.

As for Bai Yu, a coy woman who can't even slap a fart, and who can't even ride a horse, he actually dotes on her so much.

Li Feiluan's gaze was like a sharp knife watching the figure riding the horse disappear in the candlelight.

She is not reconciled.

She will never stop there.

==

Shang Ronghe brought Ran Qinggu to the small noodle restaurant at the head of Sishui Bridge.

The candlelight on both sides of the bank is bright, and the river water is sparkling, as if half of the moon has been crushed and scattered into the lake.

In front of the small stall, Shang Rongyu put an ingot of gold: "Old man, it's my wife's birthday, this longevity noodles must be made properly."

Ran Qinggu was surprised.

His birthday?

He suddenly realized that today was Bai Yu's birthday, not his. He had already forgotten that he still had a birthday.

What surprised him even more was that the old man had gray hair and wrinkled face, but when he kneaded the dough, he was as vigorous as a young man.

Shang Rongyu walked up to Ran Qinggu and sat down, smiled: "Today is your birthday, mother concubine wanted to hold a family banquet for you in the mansion, but I think with your personality, you definitely don't like to make big fuss, So I brought you here."

Ran Qinggu really doesn't like to make big fuss, let alone it's not his birthday.

"Thank you, son."

"Change your mouth." Shang Rong and said firmly.

Ran Qinggu was puzzled: "What?"

Shang Rongyu: "Call me Husband."

Ran Qinggu: "..."

Ran Qinggu had to bow his head: "Thank you husband."

Shang Rongyu glanced at the old man, and said with a smile: "The old man is the longest-lived person in the Dasu Dynasty. He is over 120 years old now. Seeing how healthy he is, most of the people who come to this stall to eat noodles have passed away." The birthday person, and many high-ranking officials invited him to the mansion to make longevity noodles for the sake of celebration, but the old man was rather stubborn, and only set up a stall here, selling only twenty bowls of noodles a day, and when they were sold out, they called it a day."

If everyone came to buy noodles for a good start, then the elderly's business should be very prosperous, and twenty bowls would not be sold until now.

Ran Qinggu asked with a smile: "How many copies did he sell today?"

Shang Rongyu: "One copy."

Ran Qinggu: "..."

Shang Rongyu: "I don't want others to divide your lifespan. I want this old man to own all the good fortune this day, so I sent someone to stay here for a whole day. If anyone comes, I will give you some silver taels." send away."

The man can be too domineering at times.

Ran Qinggu was full of sadness, but there were some strange thoughts in his heart.

If only today was his birthday.

Over the years, in order to hide his identity, he has never celebrated his birthday, not even eating a piece of longevity noodles...

After a while, the old man's longevity noodles were served, steaming hot, topped with minced scallion and minced meat, it smelled delicious...

It smelled familiar.

Shang Rongyu gave Ran Qinggu a pair of chopsticks: "Try it quickly."

Ran Qinggu took over the chopsticks: "Thank you..."

Shang Rongyu made a deliberate "Huh?" Ran Qinggu quickly swallowed back the word "Shizi" and changed it to "Husband".

"Thank you sir," he said.

He took a sip of this noodle, and it was very tasty.

He also tasted this taste when celebrating his birthday before.

The glamorous woman in my memory came to him with a bowl and a smile on her face: "Gu'er, today is your birthday. In order to make you happy, your brother asked your boss for leave and waited for a long time. The team waited for you to bring this bowl of noodles, but he rushed to bring it back. He was afraid that it would be lumpy, ah, it’s a little lumpy, but it doesn’t matter, you have to finish it, so that you can live a long life..."

As long as he can remember, he will eat this taste on his birthday.

Sometimes it's fresh, sometimes it's lumpy, sometimes it's mushy...

His mother sometimes cooks longevity noodles for him, but the prize still has to be added. Even if he only eats one bite, in the eyes of his mother and brother, he will live a long life. After all, the people who sell longevity noodles have grown up. Life is a hundred years old.

More than six years.

He tasted it again.

Fresh and very firm noodles.

But it's not his birthday.

Under that candlelight, the person who celebrated his birthday was no longer there.

Shang Rongyu looked at Ran Qinggu chewing noodles slowly, with complicated emotions in his eyes, and asked, "Is Yu'er homesick?"

After all, her cousin was with her on her birthday last year.

Ran Qinggu came back to his senses, and smiled: "No, I just think Shi... Husband treats me very well."

Shang Rongyu was very pleased with the "husband" and took out a jewelry box from his arms.

He opened the jewelry box and pushed it in front of Ran Qinggu: "For your birthday gift, I don't know what you like, but I thought that my concubine would give you a blood jade bracelet, so I will give you a blood jade finger ring."

He picked up the blood jade wrench and put it on Ran Qinggu's left thumb. The fingers were delicate and slender, and the blood jade wrench set off a bit of chilling intent.

"This bracelet is more suitable for you than the concubine's mother." Shang Rong and sighed, "This finger pull has other uses."

Ran Qinggu: "Other uses?"

Shang Rongyu made a demonstration: "See the pattern on the fingertip? It's not a pattern, but a mechanism. You can shoot a poisonous needle by turning the thin pattern."

Ran Qinggu looked carefully, and it was indeed so.

This blood jade wrench is similar in appearance to ordinary blood jade wrench, but there are a few thin patterns on the mouth of the wrench.

Those patterns only look like patterns, but they can actually be rotated.

Shang Rongyu demonstrated it to Ran Qinggu: "There are ten poisonous needles that seal the throat with blood hidden inside. If you encounter danger in the future, you can shoot them out and kill you with one blow."

Ran Qinggu: "Why did your son give this to Yu'er? Yu'er is protected by guards in the palace, so nothing will happen."

Is it possible to doubt his identity and test him?

Shang Rong held Ran Qinggu's hand affectionately, and smiled: "My enemies are as many as my advantages, and they are too many to count... They can't find me, they can only find you, and you don't know martial arts, so you can't count them... Just in case, I made this move."

Ran Qinggu thanked: "Thank you Shi..."

Seeing Shang Rongyu pretending to be sternly looking at him, he quickly changed his words: "Husband."

With this finger puller, it is indeed much more convenient for him to do things.

Shang Rongyu was called husband several times in a row, very happy, and urged: "Eat quickly, the noodles are going to be cold."

The author has something to say: The horse should fall soon, right?

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