Chapter 77 Shui Xiu: I’m here to apologize
In front of the small courtyard, Shui Rong stepped in. Just as he was about to enter the house, a beautiful daughter walked towards him.
"cousin."
The beauty was Zhen Hua. When she saw Shui Rong, she couldn't help but be startled. But when she came to her senses, Fuli asked: "The prince is not in the front hall, how come he is here?"
In the past, she used to call her cousin to show her closeness, but in this situation, the title of cousin is obviously inappropriate. She can only respectfully call her prince. Logically speaking, Shui Rong, as the protagonist, should be attending the banquet in the front hall, so why did he come? The inner court.
When Shui Rong saw Zhen Hua here, he was also surprised, but when he thought about the friendship between the Zhen family and the Jia family, he understood it.
Shui Rong felt a little confused at this time. He thought he would never see his sweet cousin again, but he didn't expect to meet her in the blink of an eye. Of course, this was just Shui Rong's sigh. He didn't have much feelings for Zhen Hua, he just faced her. Men who admire their daughters will generally treat them kindly.
Facing Zhen Hua's inquiry, Shui Rong said warmly: "Come and take a look."
Zhen Hua saw that Shui Rong's expression was as usual, and even though he still spoke softly, he still couldn't hide the loss in his heart.
Thinking about this, Zhen Hua raised his eyes and looked at Shui Rong, and said with a hint: "Your Majesty, my family intends for me to marry the young master of Ningguo Palace."
Shui Rong looked shocked when he heard this. Is the Zhen family going to marry Ning Guo? In the original work, Jia Rong, the Duke of Ning State, married Qin Keqing, but the beautiful woman had been dissolved by the water and got there first, so Jia Rong did not marry a wife.
As a big family, it is normal for daughters to marry. The Zhen family's marriage to the Prince of Beijing was rejected by Shui Rong, so they naturally aimed at Duke Ning's Palace. After all, the lintel of Duke Ning's Palace was also first-class.
It seems that this is the butterfly effect caused by water dissolution, so there is no need to pay too much attention to it. Just when Zhen Hua told him about it, coupled with his hopeful eyes, he suddenly understood.
My sweet cousin has a wicked heart. Sure enough, as long as a person is good enough, he can be remembered forever.
Looking at the beauty in front of him, Shui Rong groaned and said, "Cousin, the matter has come to an end. It's useless to say more, but what I said before is still true. As long as you are willing, I will handle the rest."
For my sweet cousin, it is impossible to have no idea of water-soluble, but this idea is more primitive and not to the point of being crazy about it.
At first, Shui Rong thought that the Zhen family was a problem, so he refused to give her the title of the principal concubine of the Zhen family, but she could give it to the concubine. However, the Zhen family did not back down, so Shui Rong had no choice but to give up.
At this time, the emperor has already given the marriage, and no one can change it, but Zhen Hua is different. As long as Shui Xiong's attitude is clearer, there will be no problem for both the Zhen family and the Jia family.
He has even taken on the big trouble of the Jia family. It doesn't matter if there is one more Zhen family. Just as Shui Rong thought before, if he had known that it would become the current situation, it would be better to agree to the old concubine and designate the Zhen painting as the North Princess Jingjun also saved a lot of trouble.
It was only that Shuixun misjudged the situation at that time, which led to the current result.
Zhen Hua naturally understood what Shui Rong meant. As long as she was willing to become a concubine, she didn't need to think about the rest. This made her feel relieved. Her cousin still cared about her.
It's just that the side concubine is a side concubine after all, and Zhen Hua is a little reluctant. She still can't figure out why her cousin can't let her become the main concubine. Maybe this has become her obsession.
When Shui Rong saw Zhen Hua lowering her eyes and said nothing, she understood in her heart that Zhen Hua's environment made her have her own pride and she didn't want to be inferior to others. She could allow Shui Rong to have a group of concubines around her, but she would never give up her position as the principal concubine. .
It's not that Zhen Hua is bad, it can only be said that this is a woman's subconscious jealousy and unwillingness to admit that she is inferior to others.
Since Zhen Hua was unwilling, Shui Rong said more words would be useless, so he said, "Then I wish my cousin happiness."
After saying that, Shui Rong stepped in.
Zhen Hua opened his mouth when he saw this, but no sound came out. The water melted into the inner room, and there were many people in the room. The one among the brocades was Yuanchun. At this time, Yuanchun was dressed up, with five phoenixes hanging on the beads in the morning sun. He was dressed in bright red satin with peony patterns, and the collar was embroidered with Ruyi patterns. Wearing a red gold tassel, a plum blossom-shaped flower is pasted between his face and forehead, his cheeks are rouged, his eyebrows are trimmed and decorated with red, and his lips are dyed with red.
As the saying goes, a man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. Yuanchun was already beautiful, but the way he dressed now, I have to say, was quite stunning, which made Shui Rong quite absent-minded.
Yuan Chun was chatting and laughing when he saw the water melting at the door of the house. He was immediately startled and hurriedly came up to greet him. "I have met the prince," said Fu Li.
Shui Rong glanced at Yuanchun, his throat was a little dry and hot, maybe because he had eaten too much wine.
After taking a breath, Shui Rong waved his hand and said, "Please stay away first. I have something to discuss with Miss Jia."
Now that Yuanchun has left the palace, she is no longer a female historian. Shuirong and Yuanchun are not familiar with each other now, so it is inappropriate to call her by her name, so she is called Miss Jia.
Everyone was shocked when they heard this and bowed before leaving. One of the girls looked at Shui Rong with a strange expression, but Shui Rong didn't care. After all, he was indeed eye-catching, and that was not the case with his sweet Chun felt uneasy, seeing that everyone had dispersed, and only Shui Rong and her were left in the room, so he asked cautiously: "I wonder what the prince wants?"
Shui Rong became serious when he heard the words and said in a clear voice: "I came here to do the Qing Palace matters that day."
Yuan Chun's face suddenly turned pale. What happened on the day he visited the Qing Palace was not just a matter of humiliating her. How could she forget this matter, so that she would worry about it every time she was free? Now that the prince specifically asked her to talk about this matter, could it be that he was still worried Are you dissatisfied and want to humiliate her again? Thinking of this, Yuan Chun's face turned bitter, his eyes gradually became brighter, and Fuli said: "My body is like a willow tree, which is harmful to the eyes of the prince. Please forgive me."
Looking at Yuanchun's attitude, it is obvious that she is deeply worried, but it is understandable. If a daughter's family is severely humiliated by Shui Rong, it would be a ghost if she can just laugh it off. It is precisely because of this that Shui Rong went out of her way to explain. After all, They are about to become a couple. What he needs is harmony between the couple and a stable back home. There is no need to leave this gap.
So Shui Rong explained: "This king is here to explain clearly. Don't take what I said that day to heart. If Miss Jia is as beautiful as a cattail, then are there still beautiful people in this world?"
Shui Rong was right. Yuanchun had a beautiful personality and was definitely a first-class sweetheart.
Yuanchun felt better when she heard the words. If it was what she thought, the prince's words were just excuses and he was overthinking. But she couldn't blame her. After all, age and richness cannot be faked, especially when these words came from It is inevitable to worry about your future husband.
After a moment of relief, Yuan Chun remembered that Shui Rong was complimenting her, and a hint of rouge appeared on her plump face.
The beauty is shy, and naturally has a unique flavor, especially Yuan Chun, who is dressed up, with a graceful and luxurious aura. At this time, she shows the posture of a little girl, which seems to have a sense of contrast, which is even more attractive.
With a slight cough, Shui Rong became serious and bowed, saying, "Miss Jia, there is a reason for everything. It was me who was talking nonsense. I apologize for this and hope that Miss Jia won't mind."
Seeing Shuirong's solemn apology and a salute, Yuan Chun was flattered and moved deeply in his heart. The trace of grievance immediately dissipated. He looked at Shuirong with a pair of willow eyes and hurriedly returned the greeting: "I know the prince's difficulties and do not blame him. My lord, my lord’s body of gold, don’t break my body.”
In Shui Rong's opinion, the matter of breaking the evil spirit is not worth taking seriously. Yuanchun is his future wife. It doesn't matter if he makes a mistake first and expresses his apology with a bow. Moreover, this is something he did deliberately. He is a dignified prince. Apologizing to a woman is obviously sincere.
It was just that Yuanchun said that he knew his difficulties, which made Shui Rong's eyes light up, so he asked with interest: "Miss Jia knows the king's difficulties, so you might as well make it clear."
Yuan Chun thought about it after hearing this. He felt that she and Shui Rong were about to become husband and wife, and they were being treated with such courtesy. He lightly pursed his red lips and whispered, "The prince is trying to avoid taboos."
After saying that, Yuanchun stopped talking, fearing that he would make mistakes if he spoke too much.
Shui Rong was heartbroken when he heard this. He was a majestic prince, and he could avoid anything. It was just that he would be jealous of the emperor if he married the Jia family.
It seems that Yuanchun is not a vase-like figure. In fact, if you think about it carefully, it is right. Since Yuanchun has served in the palace for many years, how can he simply go and become his own good wife?
Thinking of this, Shui Rong smiled and said nothing. It was not appropriate to talk about these things at this moment. It was okay for everyone to understand. So Shui Rong took out a red coral ring with a Ruyi pattern from his embroidered robe, handed it over and said, "This This is an apology gift, Miss Jia, please accept it."
Shui Rong was very concerned about Yuanchun, his future wife. If he wanted harmony between husband and wife and peace in the back house, he had to take it seriously, so he not only solemnly apologized, but also prepared an apology gift.
Yuanchun looked at the ring with his eyes, stretched out his jade-like catkin and took it.
Shui Rong was slightly shocked when he saw this. He originally thought that Yuanchun would refuse, but he didn't expect it to be generous. However, it was okay. Since he accepted the apology gift, it showed that the matter was over. It has to be said that Shui Rong felt that I appreciate Yuanchun more and more.
Thinking about this, Shui Rong said: "Miss Jia, do you have a nickname? It seems quite popular to call you Miss Jia."
When Yuanchun heard this, the rouge on his jade cheeks became more rosy. He must know that his daughter's nickname can only be known by his family and husband, and he cannot tell others.
However, Shui Rong was her future husband, so there was no problem in asking her her nickname. Moreover, Yuan Chun felt that Shui Rong was right. They were about to become husband and wife, and calling them Miss Jia was indeed their biological identity. He pursed his lips and lowered his eyes. He said in a voice: "The elders in the family all call me Da Yatou, the prince can just call me Yuanchun."
Shui Rong nodded slightly when he heard the words. He wanted to call the eldest girl a name, but given his age, it wasn't appropriate.
At this moment, the sound of soft footsteps came from outside the house. Listening to this sound, it seemed that there were quite a few people.
Not long after, Jia Mu, who had full hair on her temples, led people to the door of the house.
Shui Rong turned around and looked at the huge group of people at the door of the house. They were all beautiful and graceful people, and he couldn't help but feel that he was facing a beautiful picture.
Except for the one in the lead, of course.
(End of this chapter)