The second young lady had just brought Cui Wu out of the mansion, and she happened to bump into the door of the prince's palace next door. The ninth prince, who was dressed in a bright red brocade robe, opened the curtain of the eight-carriage sedan parked in front of the door with a blank face, and pulled out the same brocade clothes. bride.
The bride was still wearing a hijab, so Zhuzhu didn't see what she looked like, but from her graceful figure, she could tell that the bride must be a beauty.
But the second lady's eyes did not stay on the bride, but looked sharply at the Ninth Prince, whose expression had not changed much even though he was the groom's official today.
I don't know if she didn't sleep well and had another misunderstanding. She always felt that the Ninth Prince looked very familiar, as if it was more than just a casual relationship.
The Ninth Prince seemed to feel something. He stopped leading the bride into the house and turned around to look over. His eyes were still cold and biting, which frightened the little maid Cui Wu to step back. The Ninth Prince was good-looking, but his eyes were too Scary.
This casual glance made half of her body numb.
However, the second young lady of her family was so courageous this time that she remained unmoved. She still stood still and stared at the Ninth Prince. When their eyes met, Cui Wu felt as if swords were striking each other.
She couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and quickly pulled her young lady to avoid him: "Second young lady, stop looking. The Ninth Prince doesn't like others to stare at him."
There was once a very famous poet who saw the appearance of the Ninth Prince at an official banquet. He was fascinated by it for a moment and wrote a poem praising the appearance of the Ninth Prince. As a result, the poem became a masterpiece. poetry.
Although the master of the family is Taishi Ni, a high-ranking member of the imperial court, compared with the emperor's most beloved son, the Ninth Prince, he is still not good enough. Moreover, the second young lady is not favored by the master. If she offends the Ninth Prince, Cui will definitely not stand up for her. Wu signaled his master to quickly lower his head.
But...it seems...too late.
The Ninth Prince actually left the bride behind and walked toward them in a menacing manner. Cui Wu was so frightened that she froze in place.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, she had not forgotten the difference between superiority and inferiority. She quickly knelt on the ground in front of the approaching Ninth Prince, and at the same time reached out to pull her second young lady to kneel with her. But the second young lady was somehow very brave today. He even pulled her up and said, "We didn't do anything wrong, why are we kneeling down?"
Cuiwu wanted to cry but had no tears. Good lady, is this the time to care about this? She now regrets asking her to go out today. If anything happens to her, she will be blamed for her death.
"Have we met somewhere?"
Unexpectedly, Cui Wu, who was about to pull the young lady to kneel down again, was stunned when the Ninth Prince's first words came to them.
Not only was the Ninth Prince not angry that the young lady looked directly at him, but he also ran over and took the initiative to strike up a conversation, but the way of striking up a conversation was a bit too old-fashioned.
Also, because of her gossipy nature, Cui Wu did not forget to take a sneak look at the bride who was left standing at the door of the Ninth Prince's Mansion, being laughed at and looked at by everyone. She could imagine how embarrassed the bride would be at this moment. Ninth Prince is a scumbag. No doubt.
At this moment, Cui Wu was no longer afraid of the Ninth Prince, but quickly stood in front of his young lady. With her here, such a scumbag who fell in love with anyone he saw could never get close to his young lady.
Miss Ni Er didn't know that her personal maid would come up with so many things in her mind in an instant. The closer she looked, the more familiar the face became, and the doubts in her heart grew. She was sure that in her memory, she had seen it from a distance. As for the Ninth Prince, it was his cold temperament that impressed me deeply, but I couldn't remember exactly what he looked like. But now I felt that his features and eyes were all familiar, as if I had seen him not long ago.
"Ninth Prince, do you remember where you saw me?" Miss Ni Er was also eager to find the answer.
"...I don't know." The Ninth Prince's tone softened, "It seems you feel the same way."
Miss Ni Er nodded: "Maybe it's because we are neighbors. We may have met a few times and didn't have a deep impression, so we have this illusion."
She thought about it and could only think of this possibility, but she didn't know that the Ninth Prince didn't believe this possibility at all. Everyone he met had a photographic memory and would never have such an illusion.
There must be something wrong somewhere.
Before the Ninth Prince could figure it out, the bride, who had been left hanging at the door of the palace for a long time, gave up. The bride lifted her hijab herself, revealing her bright and charming face, and then hurriedly walked to the door of the Grand Master's Mansion.
"Did the prince deliberately humiliate Pingting today?"
The bride angrily questioned the Ninth Prince, but after seeing clearly the appearance of the Ninth Prince and Miss Ni Er, her anger subsided and she looked very surprised.
Miss Ni Er looked at the bride and was stunned again. This time she not only felt that the bride's appearance was very familiar, but even her name felt familiar.
Pingting? She is also the daughter of a scholar in the Song Dynasty, and her full name should be Song Pingting.
Miss Ni Er thought hard and couldn't remember when she had met Song Qianjin and Ninth Prince, but the feeling of familiarity was indeed there.
On the contrary, because she wanted to understand so much and had to find out the reason, she actually had a headache after thinking about it.
The same was true for the Ninth Prince and his bride Song Pingting. The three of them frowned and looked at each other until Taishi Ni's arrival broke the strange feeling between the three of them.
"My little girl is young and ignorant. I hope the Ninth Prince will forgive me."
Taishi Ni heard the news from his servant and did not bother to drink. He quickly ran out of the Prince's Mansion to plead guilty. He didn't care whether his little daughter lived or died. He was afraid that she would bring harm to the entire Taishi Mansion.
"She is your daughter?" The Ninth Prince pointed at Miss Ni Er, "Then what is her name?"
Taishi Ni was shocked. Hearing the meaning of the Ninth Prince's words, he could be interested in his little daughter. But he just got married today. Could it be that he wanted his daughter to be younger?
Taishi Ni rolled his eyes. If others wanted him to be the daughter of Taishifu, he would naturally not want to do so. But as for the Ninth Prince, he was a little tempted, because the Ninth Prince was the most beloved by the Emperor and was the most promising to be crowned this term. The prince of Dabao.
If the old man Song Shangshu hadn't made a preemptive move and begged the emperor, and Song Pingting was a well-known talented girl in the capital, the emperor was also very satisfied and got them engaged two years ago. Otherwise, Taishi Ni would have given up his eldest daughter. Tell it to the Ninth Prince.
Even if the youngest daughter can only succumb to the daughter of the Song family now, as long as she is favored by the Ninth Prince, who knows that when the Ninth Prince comes to power, he will not help his daughter to become the queen. When the time comes, she can take a step forward and become a superior The father-in-law of the country - Marquis Chengen.
"Your Majesty, my daughter's name is Ni Zhuzhu. She is fifteen years old and has just grown hair this year." Grandmaster Ni's voice was a bit eager.
Miss Ni Er and Cui Wu suddenly changed their expressions after hearing what Master Ni said.
She didn't know her father well, he was just a fan of officials, and it was not impossible for him to sell his daughter for glory.
Not long ago, I forced my sister to get engaged to the Eleventh Prince, and now I want to pack myself up and give it to the Ninth Prince to be a child. The appearance is a bit too ugly, I really think that he can take advantage of all the good things in this world.
"Dad, how could you just tell your daughter's maiden name to your foreign husband?"
Miss Ni Er protested dissatisfiedly. Although she was curious about where the damn familiarity with the Ninth Prince and his wife came from, she would not even think about doing small things for others, even if that person was a prince.
"Shut up, you have no right to speak here. The Ninth Prince asked your name because he thinks highly of you."
Master Ni didn't have much affection for this little daughter who had no talent or virtue, so he adopted a free-range approach. Anyway, she had a good appearance like her sister. Even if she didn't have a talent or a name, she could find someone who liked him with her appearance. Isn’t it time for a husband who can help the family?
The Ninth Prince frowned slightly again. He could see the calculation in Taishi Ni's eyes, and he was indeed a little moved. He did not fall in love with Miss Ni Er at first sight, but wanted to take her into the palace to find out what was going on between the three of them.
"Dad, could it be that you want to sell your daughter for glory?"
But when he saw Miss Ni Er being reprimanded by his father in public, not only did he not feel embarrassed, but he responded calmly and calmly. He couldn't help but show his appreciation. It was a pity for such a woman to be a concubine. Anyway, there was only a wall between their two houses. He would do it. understandable.
Since her father wanted to pack her up and make her a baby for others, without giving her any face at all, Miss Ni Er suddenly had the courage to go all out and tell Master Ni what she was thinking in public.
"you you……"
No matter how busy he was, Grand Master Ni was still a man of honor. When his youngest daughter exposed the most hidden thoughts in his heart in public, he couldn't help but blush, with a look of embarrassment and anger on his face, "What are you talking about, you bastard? Why don't you go home?" .”
Miss Ni Er snorted coldly and turned around to go back home.
Dare to do it but don’t act accordingly, you coward!
If he hadn't been her father, she would have scolded him long ago.
Miss Ni Er didn't know why, but she always felt that a man like Taishi Ni was not worthy of being her father. Her father should not be someone who uses his children's marriage to climb up, but someone who cares about his daughter. A father is the one who is always ready to protect you from the wind and rain.
And just now, there was a vague outline of a figure in her mind. The figure seemed to be holding a sword in front of her, giving her a great sense of security and dependence. She always felt that that was the figure. The father in her heart.
Therefore, she not only had little respect and affection for Taishi Ni, her nominal father, but also looked down upon him very much. His status in her heart was even lower than that of Cui Wu, the little maid next to her.
If it weren't for the woman's difficult life outside and the difficulty of leaving her sister and mother, she would have long ago wanted to run away from home.
