Right now, she was only a daughter born of a concubine. If she openly went against the Liu residence, her future husband, Wuma Jun, might not treat her well if he was slightly more powerful … Thinking of Huijun, who had a beauty that could captivate even the birds and birds, and then thinking of the fragrance that lingered around her body, that noble and charming temperament, even she, as a woman, could not help but be tempted, let alone her future husband.
She recalled Jiang Pengji's comment about Wuma Jun: "I'd rather not eat meat for three days than go without a woman for one day." She felt indignant and jealous.
"Hmph, just wait and see!"
The concubine's daughter endured her grievances and returned to her own courtyard. She immediately saw her mother's silent expression and immediately became angry.
"Scram! What a good-for-nothing! "
The concubine's daughter lifted her leg and kicked away the "birth mother" who was cleaning up the dowry. She was not young, but she was very strong. She kicked her in the chest and even tried to kill her. The surrounding maids were angry but did not dare to say anything. They all lowered their heads for fear of angering this concubine's daughter who had a vicious and unpredictable temperament.
The Liu family was very strict. The servants in the backyard did not dare to abuse the Langjun's wife. However, the concubine's daughter felt that she was being neglected. She was very disgusted with the maids who served around her. Ever since she had received the decree to marry into the royal family, her neck had grown several times longer.
The woman who was kicked clutched her chest and stood up. She looked at her nominal "daughter" with a strange expression.
"If it weren't for the fact that you didn't fight for favor, my position in the residence wouldn't be so awkward."
Even though she was about to marry into the royal family, her brother, who was usually high and mighty, still treated her indifferently, as if she was a stranger.
The woman coughed, lowered her head, and left.
She didn't want to face this "daughter" anymore.
No wonder he was a bastard. Even if he lived in luxury for many years, he still couldn't change the lowly nature of his bloodline.
The indifferent reaction of the 'birth mother' enraged the concubine's daughter even more.
She forcibly broke her nails and slowly put away the viciousness on her face. She sat in front of the dressing mirror as if nothing had happened.
Today was the first day of marriage. As the bride, she could not get angry frequently.
She carefully combed her makeup and put on her most beautiful makeup. Her young and tender face was surprisingly full of charm.
She asked her maid to imitate Huijun's makeup, and the result was indeed stunning.
However, her personal maidservant was the one who felt gloomy.
Why did the appearance of his Second Niangzi vaguely resemble that of Huijun?
Especially after applying the same heavy makeup, at first glance, they looked like two different models, one big and one small.
However, Huijun's appearance, temperament, body fragrance, temperament, methods … all of these completely crushed Second Niangzi. When the two of them were put together, one seemed to be a masterpiece that excelled the heavens and exhausted all the love of the Creator, while the other was an inferior imitation.
If it wasn't for Huijun's age and the fact that she had been with the Second Lady for so many years, she would have suspected that the bride had been substituted by someone else. As he thought about it, he helped the concubine's daughter put on makeup, and then helped her put on a brand new and luxurious bright red dress.
The style of the dress was similar to a wedding dress, and it was considered as a wedding dress.
Hejian County was quite a distance from Shangjing. The bride couldn't just wear the same wedding dress all the time.
The auspicious time had arrived, and the wedding procession was ready to set off.
Jiang Pengji was dressed in a festive brocade dress. As the elder brother, she carried her sister out of the manor and into the magnificent wedding carriage.
She looked up at the sky, and the time was just right.
She immediately got on the back of White and walked at the front of the procession. She shouted, "The auspicious time has arrived, let's go!"
Jiang Pengji led the way in front. The newly decorated, festive, and mighty White walked with its head held high. The other horses and old bulls all fell silent.
In the corner, Xu Ke couldn't help but nag at Xunmei until the procession set off.
"Husband, you should go with Langjun. I will take care of everything at home." Xunmei saw that there wasn't much time left, so she quickly interrupted Xu Ke. When the crowd wasn't paying attention, she cupped his face and kissed him gently. "Take care."
Xu Ke was dumbfounded. In the end, he even forgot how to get into the carriage.
He silently raised his hand and rubbed his cheek. He couldn't help but blush and spit at the thought of his new wife being so bold in public.
"What a joke!"
He felt that he had married a fake virtuous wife. Where was the shyness and awkwardness that he had promised?
The wedding procession was luxurious. In addition to the guards assigned by the Liu residence, there were also 5,000 majestic guards in armor.
The guards were naturally assigned by the imperial court to ensure the safety of the future Fourth Princess.
According to the custom, the bride who married far away had to sit in the wedding carriage and walk around the inner city. At the same time, they had to show the strength of their family.
When the wedding procession had just walked around the inner city and walked out of the city gate, the porter at the end of the procession had just picked up the dowry.
Although there was no festive music, the atmosphere was not quiet. The people on both sides of the street were rubbing shoulders with each other. They couldn't wait to stretch their necks to see the dowry. When they saw the dowry, they had a better understanding of the Liu residence.
"This dowry … Did they empty the warehouse of the second branch of the Liu residence?"
A person asked curiously. Someone beside him immediately answered.
"Empty … I don't think so. Don't you know that bamboo paper, which is more valuable than gold, is produced by the workshop of the second branch of the Liu residence? Although the annual production is low, this alone is enough for the second branch of the Liu residence to live off their capital. "
"Pooh!" A fat and strong woman spat heavily. Her saliva flew everywhere. "Everyone in Hejian County knows that the paper workshop belongs to the late wife of the second branch of the Liu residence. She is a daughter of a concubine. How dare she covet the property of the first wife? "
The crowd was speechless.
"This, this … If the second branch of the Liu residence didn't touch the late wife's property, how could they gather so much dowry?"
Many people were silent when this question was asked.
"I heard from my wife that the first branch of the Liu family is doing well, but the other branches are stingy … Governor Liu is so rich, but he doesn't want to help the main family. Instead, he gives so much face to a daughter of a concubine. It's unbelievable …"
"After all, she is a daughter who married into the royal family. Even if she is a daughter of a concubine, she is still his own flesh and blood. He must treat her well …"
The crowd was talking. These trivial discussions occasionally drifted into the ears of the daughter of a concubine. Her expression immediately froze.
Even if she is a daughter of a concubine?
So what if she is a daughter of a concubine?
Isn't a daughter of a concubine father's daughter?
Why do the sons and daughters of the first wife have so many privileges while she, a daughter of a concubine, has to be looked down upon by everyone?
She couldn't help but bite her lower lip. Her eyes flashed with complex malice.
No, she must snatch her husband's love before Huijun does.
Only by giving birth to a royal grandson could she really stand firm. No one could look down on her!
On the other side, the carriage of the bride was much simpler.
Huijun was wearing a simple red dress. She had a faint smile on her face. She looked like she was not sitting in a simple carriage, but in a magnificent palace. No one knew that she was holding a small bottle in her sleeve. There was a golden pill in it.
Yi Cheng Pill.
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