After Reincarnating, the Ice-Cold Prince Won’t Leave Me Alone

Song Zirou naturally knows, but she doesn't care. She will use her great love to influence everything in this world.

Shen Mingjiao was too lazy to listen to her weird ideas and directly used hypnosis to make her tell her all the details of today's plan.

Including how to guide public opinion, and then send people to spread the news to An An's ears, in order to provoke An An to attack her in public, oh, and the people of Yongchang Houfu!

After listening to this, all the ladies suddenly realized for a while. Oh, it turns out that they were all taken advantage of by this woman!

The most devastated and despairing ones were Mrs. Shizi and Mrs. Cui. They originally thought they were easy-to-handle little white flowers, but they never thought they were black-hearted lotuses who wanted to take advantage of them.

After finishing the questions, Shen Mingjiao looked away. Song Zirou slowly regained consciousness, and when she realized what she had just said, she screamed:

"You really have magic powers!"

Shen Mingjiao looked at her coldly: "It's now time, so there's no point in quibbling!"

Song Zirou knew that she could no longer pretend, she glared at Shen Mingjiao angrily:

"But so what, if my husband hadn't saved His Highness? He wouldn't have died, and I wouldn't have become a widow!"

Shen Mingjiao stood up and walked to her, looking at her meaningfully: "Is this really the case?

As far as I know, before your husband Wen Ping passed away, you were being pestered by a dandy in your county, whose family was rich and powerful. "

She didn't say the rest, but anyone with a brain can figure out that Wen Ping was just an ordinary soldier. If he hadn't met King Su, the final result might have been that Song Zirou was forced to be that dandy's concubine.

Whether Wen Ping really wanted to save Feng Lisheng or wanted to find a way out for his wife and children, no one can tell now.

A hint of guilt flashed in Song Zirou's eyes, and she retorted loudly with a stern look: "You're talking nonsense..."

Shen Mingjiao didn't want to hear her excuses. Wen Ping was her husband, so there was no way she didn't have some suspicions in her mind.

"When Wen Ping died, His Highness planned to give you more money to arrange the rest of your life with Wen Wan, but when he arrived in the village, he happened to see you being entangled by that dandy. None of your uncles or brothers is a good person. I had no choice but to bring you back to Beijing."

Leaving people in the village under such circumstances will not end well.

Feng Lisheng may have been vaguely aware of Wen Ping's purpose at that time, but Song Zirou was indeed the victim in the whole incident. Although Wen Ping's approach was a bit radical, it was a fact that the person was dead.

"His Highness originally wanted to send you to the charity hall in the capital, but I saw that you had some talent in designing clothes, and I fell in love with you, so I kept you in the house temporarily."

Song Zirou was not like this at that time, her eyes were pure and clean.

Shen Mingjiao sighed: "I was also at fault in this matter. I should not have brought you into the palace."

Speaking of which, she had made many friends in her past and present lives, and not all of them were noble ladies, but this was the first time she had encountered such a disgusting thing.

I originally thought that as Aunt Tao got older, after Song Zirou had a few more years of experience, she would take over from Aunt Tao and become the female shopkeeper of Meili Pavilion. She would have the protection of Prince Su's Palace. In the future, whether she wanted to remarry or take care of her daughter, The days will not be bad either.

But don’t you want others to have high aspirations?

"You are right. Although you are unkind, I, Prince Su, will repay the kindness you deserve, and I will arrange a glorious and honorable marriage for you."

Song Zirou was overjoyed when she heard this, thinking that Shen Mingjiao was just trying to save face. After all, An An had beaten her in public just now, but she knew that these high-class women were most concerned about their appearance. But since she said this in public, Shen Mingjiao must keep her word.

Wen Wan showed a hint of uneasiness. I heard that Princess Su had a bad temper. They were plotting against An An. Would Princess Su really be so kind?

Seeing Shen Mingjiao turning around to leave, Song Zirou finally asked unwillingly: "Since you know...why do you still keep us in the palace?"

Shen Mingjiao raised her eyebrows: "You want to ask me, even though I know that your mother and daughter have evil intentions, why can I still let you stay with An An?"

"Because An An also needs experience and growth, and you mother and daughter are just right."

Although An An is a princess and has many people who love her, they will all grow old. No one can predict whether tomorrow or the accident will come first. How can parents become talented if they don't ask her for help? At least you must have the ability to distinguish right from wrong and protect yourself.

Song Zirou fell to the ground dejectedly. It turned out that her so-called painstaking planning was just a whetstone used by Shen Mingjiao to sharpen her daughter.

What could be more shocking than this!

She gritted her teeth and murmured like crazy: "No... you can't give birth. This is what the princess said... yes, yes... no matter how powerful you are, if you can't give birth to a son, you have failed in your life!"

At least at this point, you can never beat me! "

The blow was so severe that Song Zirou was almost stunned.

Shen Mingjiao was full of resentment when she mentioned this incident. She couldn't help turning her head and giving Feng Lisheng a fierce look. Who said she couldn't give birth? Is it because someone is not cooperating?

Feng Lisheng touched his nose uncomfortably, glanced at everyone, and spoke as calmly as if he were eating and drinking:

"It's not the princess's problem, it's the king's health that prevents him from having any more children."

"puff……"

There was a lady who was drinking tea, and she spurted the tea out without stopping.

However, no one paid attention to her, and everyone had blank expressions on their faces.

This... these royal secrets, they will not be silenced!

And since King Su can say this kind of thing in public, it is definitely not a joke.

After thinking about this, many ladies looked at Shen Mingjiao with sympathy.

In today's common understanding, if a man can't get a woman pregnant, it just doesn't work.

Sure enough, marrying such a good husband comes with a price. Although Princess Su looked glamorous, she also lost some happiness.

Shen Mingjiao was stunned for a moment, walked over and took An An from Feng Lisheng's arms, and whispered:

"You don't have to be like this. I never pay attention to these rumors."

Feng Lisheng looked at the mother and daughter, and his expression softened completely: "It's just right, I don't care either."

It was their own business not to want to have children. He felt that the meaning of marriage should not be just for reproduction. It was enough for them to be safe. The main reason is that after he fully understands the various things that women do before and after childbirth, he knows that giving birth is an extremely dangerous thing, and he cannot afford to take the risk.

But his idea is destined not to be understood by the world, and often if a couple never has children, the woman will always be criticized.

Now is the time, once and for all.

When Shen Mingjiao heard this, her slightly irritable mood because of Song Zirou's incident suddenly cleared up, and she called An An: "I'm home, I want to eat the wontons made by Chef Wang,"

Feng Lisheng held her hand: "Well, let's go! Let's go to the palace together later."

Seeing a family of three leaving like no one else. Mrs. Cui couldn't sit still at all, she said with a flattering smile:

"Fourth girl! Grandma was also deceived by others. She was your cousin-in-law..."

After speaking, he glared at Mrs. Shizi fiercely.

Shen Mingjiao turned around and was too lazy to say anything more: "How stupid are you to think of using Song Zirou to deal with me, the Princess of Su?"

To put it bluntly, apart from being stupid, Ms. Cui has always been resentful towards sisters Shen Mingjiao. Shen Mingjiao's father, Shen Jiming, was the most outstanding son of the Shen family, but he refused to listen to Cui and insisted on marrying a merchant girl.

The old lady stubbornly believed that this merchant woman had robbed her son. My son's early death was also a result of being suppressed. This has almost become her obsession, and she naturally hates Sister Shen Mingjiao.

Shen Mingjiao hugged An An and left. Only the eldest aunt Li in this family still had some brains, but she died of illness two years ago. Now that the prince's wife is in charge of the house, it is really chaotic.

Originally, it was because of his father's affection that he did not touch the Yongchang Marquis Mansion.

Now, the title of the Marquis Mansion has come to an end.

…

A group of friends went back to their respective homes and ate the candied haws in peace and contentment.

Shen Mingjiao, who was busy counting the items, took the time to look up and glance at her: "It's almost done, it's already the fourth string."

The little girl blinked innocently: "Mother, you must have read it wrong! An An only ate two skewers!"

Shen Mingjiao: "I'm not allowed to eat anymore anyway."

An An flattened her mouth and bargained: "Just one more piece!"

After speaking, he stretched out his fleshy little finger and made a "one" sign.

Shen Mingjiao put down the wooden box and raised her head, with a smile on her face and said: "I heard that our An Anke has been very powerful in the past two months since we were away. We dared to risk our lives to catch human traffickers!"

An An's scalp tightened and he was about to run away, "I haven't finished the homework left by sir yet..." After saying that, he moved towards the door.

"stop."

An An had no choice but to stop, walked up to him with small steps, and took the initiative to admit her mistake: "Mother, I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again next time!"

Shen Mingjiao's face was expressionless: "Ever since you could speak, you have said this hundreds of times."

"You will be punished by cleaning up the corridor next to the plum grove in the garden and writing an additional three hundred words of self-criticism."

An An's face fell, and she argued weakly: "Can you not write a review? I can clean more!"

She would rather sweep the floor than write!

Shen Mingjiao said with anger: "Five hundred words."

Seeing the little girl walking out listlessly, she said casually:

"By the way, don't wander around these two days, your grandmother is coming over."

An An's eyes lit up: "Will aunt come with you?"

"This...I'm not sure either."

The main thing is that Fu Guang is the queen now. The round trip is so far, so it shouldn't be easy to walk.

Shen Mingjiao took a bath and slept comfortably. She was in a hurry to go back and forth to the border gate this time. In fact, Feng Lisheng, this subordinate, was really seriously ill. After he came back, he remembered An An and worked hard all the way.

After eating, the maid came over to report that Song Zirou wanted to see him.

Shen Mingjiao rubbed her eyebrows, ordered the people to be taken directly into the courtyard, and casually pulled out a stack of paper from the study table.

"There are three candidates here. One is the owner of Mipu. He is thirty years old. His wife died early and he has a daughter. He is smart but not bad, and his family is simple.

One is the owner of a blacksmith shop. He is very skilled in blacksmithing. He is silent, doesn't like to talk, and is upright. His wife died three years ago and he has no children, but he has a blind old lady to take care of.

The last one is the Qianhu in the western suburbs camp, and is a fifth-rank official. There are three villages and five shops in the family, and they live in Sanjin House, which is considered a small fortune in the capital. He has had two wives and has two sons and a daughter. There's nothing to say on official matters, but privately I have a bad temper. "

She handed the stack of papers to Song Zirou: "You can choose one of these three candidates to marry."

Song Zirou was a little dissatisfied: "Why are they all married?"

Erya, who was already the aunt in charge, laughed angrily: "Why, you, a second-married woman, still want to marry a first-married young man? That's okay! We, the old bachelors and second-rate men in the village, will catch a lot of them, and make sure that all of them are clean." "

Song Zirou's face looked ugly, but she had to bite the bullet and look. The three candidates Shen Mingjiao selected for her were businessmen, craftsmen and military officers respectively.

In the end, as expected, she chose the third one. She knew that if she chose the first two, she might be able to live a safe and worry-free life.

It can be seen that after seeing the prosperity of the upper class circles in the capital, how could she be willing to live like that?

Shen Mingjiao was not surprised at all, but she still gave a kind reminder: "The ugly words are ahead. Zhou Qianhu has good abilities and dares to do things and fight hard. He will have great chances of promotion in the future, but he has a tendency of domestic violence."

Song Zirou nodded without hesitation. Especially when she heard that there was a high chance of promotion in the future, her eyes brightened even more. As long as you can become a master, what does domestic violence mean?

Besides, she is not the kind of woman who just stands and gets beaten. She has means and she will use love to influence the other person...

Watching Song Zirou leave with eyes full of pride, Erya shook her head sympathetically. That Qianhu was not doing any ordinary domestic violence, he was beating people to death. No matter how powerful the tea master is, he will still be punched.

Haitang, who was already married, couldn't help but wonder: "Why don't you just drive her away and help her arrange a marriage?"

Shen Mingjiao drank tea comfortably and said without raising her head when she heard this: "Use waste."

Seeing the two of them staring at her eagerly, as if they wanted to hear gossip, Shen Mingjiao drank a whole cup of scented tea and explained:

"This Zhou Qianhu was originally a third-rank deputy general. He was demoted a few years ago for accidentally beating his wife to death. After several years of hard work, he became a Qianhu."

This is the case nowadays. Although Zhou Qianhu accidentally beat his wife to death, the people do not take this kind of thing seriously. The wife's natal family is weak and has no intention of seeking justice for their daughter.

Finally, Zhou Qianhu's son couldn't bear it and revealed the news to the censor.

"This Zhou Qianhu is indeed capable. His Majesty cannot dismiss him from office because of such things. He will always marry a wife. Instead of letting him harm innocent women, it is better for us to give him a ready-made one."

To be fair, Song Zirou is good-looking, just the type Zhou Qianhu likes.

Zhou Qianhu had a history of beating his ex-wife to death, so he would definitely restrain himself a little and beat her slowly while ensuring that Song Zirou would not die. And none of the children left by his ex-wife can worry...

…

On this day, the people below received a letter saying that Feng Lisheng's mother-in-law Alice was coming to the capital soon.

The family of three got up early and went to Changting Pavilion ten miles outside the city after dinner.

An An was wearing a beautiful little skirt and looked into the distance for the countless times: "Why hasn't grandma arrived yet?"

Feng Lisheng gently picked up his daughter with one hand: "Is it almost there?"

An An blinked her big eyes and asked curiously: "What kind of person is my grandmother? Is she easy to get along with? Is she as kind as the imperial aunt?"