Family Has a Concubine

King Liang's sharp phoenix eyes fell on her small face, and she lowered her head guiltily.

Liang Wang stretched out his hand, rummaged through her fur-edged cloak, and finally dragged out the small embroidery basket, only to see a large plate full of it.

Zhao Yingqi was startled, glanced at him, and said in a low voice, "I'm just playing."

"Is it fun?" Liang Wang's lips curled up.

Zhao Yingqi said: "It's okay." Then she mustered up the courage to drag the basket over, picked up a butterfly, a plum blossom, and a willow leaf, "I know three things..."

He looked at him eagerly.

Liang Wang's beautiful eyebrows turned cold: "Why are you doing this?"

Zhao Yingqi bowed her head: "In a few days, Sister Tang will be moving house, she told me to come, this is for her."

As he spoke, he glanced at him.

Liang Wangjun's face sank, he picked up the small basket and threw it out, and it landed on the small stove. The little rattan basket caught fire quickly.

"Ah, my Luozi—" Zhao Yingqi screamed and rushed over, reaching out to snatch it back.

No, Liang Wang had already grabbed her hand and threw her onto the couch.

"Hey..." Zhao Yingqi groaned in pain, and hurriedly got up again, seeing that the small basket had been engulfed by the fire, she was stunned, and when she looked up, she saw King Liang's cold gaze fell on on her.

Zhao Yingqi was taken aback for a moment, her heart turned cold inch by inch.

"Do you know what this king hates about you the most?" Liang Wang said coldly, "It's like thinking that if you work hard, you can be worthy of this king."

Zhao Yingqi was surprised: "No, I..."

Before he could speak, King Liang had already turned and left.

Looking at his back, and seeing the basket still burning on the stove, Zhao Yingqi flattened her mouth, and tears couldn't stop falling down.

But there was nothing he could do, he could only huddle in a corner and watch those things burn out.

She was unworthy, and that was known from an early age.

When she first entered the palace, she was less than four years old, but she also had the perception of rich and poor.

Although the memory is very blurred, I still remember that when I was a child, there were several sisters who didn't even eat much. The family was very small and dilapidated, and I no longer remember what the house and environment looked like.

I only remember the shock when I first entered the palace and saw those dazzling arrays.

After entering the palace, there are beautiful clothes to wear and delicious food.

The first time she saw him, she only remembered that he was a little brother who was too beautiful, sitting on the bed, looking at her with disgust and fierce eyes.

The mother said: "The little princess is here to congratulate the little prince. They are husband and wife. Only by sleeping on the same bed can they behave like a husband and wife, and can better avert disaster for the prince."

So she has slept with him since she was a child.

But at night when Mammy took her to the bed and turned to go out, he kicked her under the bed.

With disgust and hatred on his face, thorns all over his body: "Get out, I won't sleep with you."

She fell and cried: "Mommy! Mommy!"

The nurse outside rushed in, saw this scene, frowned, and was about to say something, he grabbed the porcelain pillow on the bed and threw it on the ground: "Get lost!"

The nanny didn't dare to say anything, she turned and left.

Zhao Yingqi was extremely helpless, and cried even harder.

He was annoyed: "Don't cry."

She was so frightened that she dared not speak, and only shed tears.

He gave her a disgusted look, and lay down.

She stood there, and he didn't let her sleep on the couch, the eunuchs and nuns outside were all afraid of him.

From then on, she realized that she was inferior here.

He slept soundly on the bed, and the little girl stood there cold and helpless.

It happened to be the twelfth lunar month at that time, and there was thick snow outside. Although there was a brazier in the house, she was still shivering with cold and sleepy to death.

She stood in the corner, not daring to move, until the next morning.

Early the next morning, the two were dragged to Fengyi Palace after washing.

There, Emperor Zhengxuan told him a lesson, and then he stopped kicking her out of bed.

When she was a child, she was not very sensible, and she wanted to kiss whoever was nice to her.

Once, Empress Zheng called her to Fengyi Palace, brought her delicious food, and asked Liang Wang what he usually likes to eat.

She said that he loved steamed rose cake with sugar, and Empress Zheng smiled and asked her to bring some back for him to eat.

Who knew, he didn't pick up her things, and even scolded her for being petty, and looked at her with cold eyes.

Although she doesn't know what small work is, she knows that it must not be a good thing. I will never dare to take things from Empress Zheng again.

But he still hates her, and usually likes to hit her on the head, pull her braids, and pull the bag on her head.

But the bag on her head belongs to him, and no one else can touch it.

Once the prince touched him, he directly pushed him into the water. In winter, he was sick for half a month, but the emperor still held him up and coaxed him.

It seems that everything she does is wrong and not allowed.

When she was a child, she went to school with a large group of clan daughters.

Once she played the piano well, and her teacher and classmates praised her. The teacher gave her a new score and asked her to play it tomorrow. Who knew that he deliberately tuned her strings wrong, which made her look ugly.

He had never looked down on her, and felt that she was not good enough for him, and he would not even allow her to work hard in that direction.

The basket in the brazier in front of him has been burned, and the fire is extinguished.

Zhao Yingqi looked at it in a daze, and lowered her head: "I'm not for you...I'm for Sister Tang..."

But even thinking this way, I still feel uncomfortable and can only cry.

I don't know how many times, she wanted to escape from this cage, never want to see him again, never want to be bullied by him again.

...

The weather is getting colder and colder, and people in the capital have to put on winter clothes.

On October 13th, the housewarming of the Zhenxihou Mansion was celebrated.

Before that, Ye Tangcai had already ordered someone to move her dowry and some important things from Qiongmingxuan.

At that time, Chu Miaoshu and Qin Shi stood on a water pavilion not far away when they saw the servants moving things in and out. They looked at the busy servants and smiled coldly: "It's nothing rare, it's just a marquis's mansion."

"Hehe." Sitting on Zhu Hong's bench, Qin's eyes were full of disdain.

Her sister-in-law will be a side concubine in a few days, does she still need that bitch?

"In a few days, you will also be moving to Jinglong Street." Qin looked at Chu Miaoshu lovingly.

Chu Miaoshu's face was delicately red, but it was hard to hide her color. The Prince's Mansion is also on Jinglong Street! And the construction is even more magnificent than this Hou Mansion. Then he sighed slightly: "It's a pity that I can't attend the housewarming day."

Otherwise, people will envy her.

"There are seven days left before your wedding, you must not go out, otherwise it will be unlucky." Qin said with a smile.

On the day of the housewarming, the Zhenxihou Mansion was full of joy.

All the courtiers who could be named in the capital came to visit the newly renovated Hou Mansion.

I saw that the pavilions and terraces in Hou's mansion are scattered, with exotic flowers and plants everywhere, prosperous and exquisite, and there are many courtyards. The inner lake in the mansion is very beautiful.