Chapter 176(1/2)
The male protagonist’s best mother-in-law (sixty-three)
"Even if I really don't deserve it, what can I do?"
Jealous in his heart, Han Chong's tone became a little harsh, "I can't decide on Nanping's marriage."
There is the Queen Mother and the Saint.
Furthermore, Han Chong didn't want to care.
When he mentioned Princess Nanping, he would think of Princess Yongjia who died young and the "heritage" of the Huo family that he missed.
And these will profoundly remind Han Chong: You are a fucking self-righteous idiot.
Han Chong knew that he had made a mistake, but he didn't want to admit it, let alone face it.
It's better to marry into a poor family in Nanping.
From now on, people will no longer be of the same class.
Among the crowd, a young and handsome boy sat high on the horse.
…
But just because they married different husbands, some became first-class imperial concubines, while others fell into the streets, or even died early!
Marrying is a woman's second reincarnation.
"Mingzhu has met my sister!"
Zhao Qingyun is the number one scholar, so what if he is a Wenquxing who is ranked sixth?
Han Jiaojiao snorted a few times casually from her nose, and then responded to Han Mingzhu.
Besides, Aunt Wu is really not a vixen who can charm men.
For example, the older generation of Beijing ladies are from the same family and equally talented and knowledgeable.
It is impossible for Zhao Qingyun to bring any substantial benefits to the title of Princess Nanping alone.
Wu Lang of the Cheng family was just a scholar, and it became a bonus for him when talking about marriage.
Han Jiaojiao became less and less worried about Han Mingzhu and so on.
The rich daughter who has been pampered for more than ten years has thickened her fingers and her face has become rough.
They stuck their heads out and looked far into the distance. Then, the boys and girls all exclaimed in surprise——
For example, although Han Mingzhu was only married to a legitimate son, her husband's family was from the Duke's family.
It's a humble family, a small family from a peasant family.
It may take several years, or even more than ten years.
Han Jiaojiao waved her hand casually, signaling Han Mingzhu to excuse herself.
A girl blushed and murmured in a low voice.
Seeing Han Chong's firm attitude, Aunt Wu sighed silently and did not continue to persuade.
After all, in this era, wives are valued based on their husbands.
But in the end, I lost a bit of confidence.
Although the young boys are not so infatuated, they still appreciate it very much.
A handsome man, a living, truly handsome man.
"That's the number one scholar?"
Even though she is young, she is still so beautiful!
"... Wei Jie and Pan An in ancient times were probably like this."
If you can't do it well, Han Jiaojiao will die not long after she comes in.
The little ladies were all excited.
Han Jiaojiao is the eldest sister. As the younger sister, she should respect and take care of her elder sister.
Just treat it like a stranger.
It doesn't matter if you come from a low background. The key is that people from different classes have different ideas.
Although the rich and powerful don't seem to value the No. 1 pick, there is one every three years. If you win the No. 1 pick, you won't reach the sky in one fell swoop.
They are really virtuous people.
However, Han Jiaojiao could not express her anger, but she would not get close to the mother and daughter.
He was born extremely beautiful, and his smile was as bright as the sun and as gorgeous as a flower.
She used to be envious and jealous of Han Mingzhu.
By marrying off, not only does a woman feel wronged, but she also "lowers her status".
Along the way, Zhao Qingyun didn't know how many purses, jewelry or bouquets of flowers were smashed, but he didn't move and allowed those things to fall.
The daughter I taught is also well-behaved, kind and beautiful.
There is no family support, and as for the Huo family, the power in the military has long been divided.
This is what Aunt Wu often said to Han Mingzhu, and Han Mingzhu deeply believed it.
"Sister, you, do you really want to marry that number one scholar?"
Han Jiaojiao's eyes lit up, and she left Han Mingzhu and others behind. She leaned on the railing and looked around.
But, what if one of your own children wins the top prize?
Even if you don't need to be the number one scholar, if you pass the examination, you will be able to make many nobles, and the clan will beat the gongs and drums to announce it to the world.
Thinking of the weak woman in his memory, Han Mingzhu's heart felt soft.
In the bottom of his heart, there was even some expectation——
"Oh my God, he's looking at me!"
Although the others didn't say it out loud, they were nodding wildly in their hearts.
She also has a "grandma".
When a person's appearance reaches a certain extreme, there is no distinction between male and female, it is suitable for all ages, and it is suitable for both men and women!
Not to mention, he is a genius with a sixth grade.
Looking at Han Jiaojiao and then Han Mingzhu, I suddenly don’t know which of these two sisters is really pitiful!
Han Jiaojiao: ...You are the one who is pitiful! Your whole family is pitiful!
I am the princess, I have a dowry, I also have my aunt, and him!
Han Jiaojiao ignored the group of boys and girls. She took out a purse and threw it hard at Zhao Qingyun.
...THE END!
She, Han Jiaojiao, is not a pathetic creature.
Zhao Qingyun's mother was still a rural widow, illiterate, vulgar and ignorant.
Her little sisters, followers and admirers felt that Han Jiaojiao was ignorant and was arrogant and domineering relying on her status and divine favor.
Knowing that the No. 1 scholar is eighteen years old and seeing the No. 1 scholar at the age of eighteen are definitely two different concepts.
In the future, when dignitaries hold banquets in the palace, Han Mingzhu will also be qualified to accompany her mother-in-law or sisters-in-law to attend.
Therefore, Han Mingzhu felt a little worried after knowing that her sister might have to marry low.
Some of the boys and girls seemed to have thought of this section.
For the first time, Han Jiaojiao did not pay attention to Zhao Qingyun because of Gu Qingcheng.
coming!
There was a burst of noise outside the window.
My sister has a weak body and bones, and even if she takes good care of herself, she may not be able to live a long life. If she is bullied again by her shrewish and vulgar mother-in-law, then, then——
It's not certain how long she will live.
Zhao Qingyun could only start from a junior official of the sixth or seventh grade.
Washing and cooking, all the smoke and fire, and in less than a year, he was so haggard.
The strong visual impact directly shocked a group of teenagers and girls.
It didn't really matter.
Now, when she heard that her sister would be married into a poor family, Han Mingzhu was very worried.
I don’t know whose daughter it is, but she opened her mouth to speak for Han Mingzhu.
No matter how favored Han Mingzhu is, she is just a concubine after all.
Han Mingzhu was the most well-behaved person, so she respectfully came to greet her eldest sister.
To be continued...