Yu Qingya said she was close, but her eyes and expression were full of superiority.

Yu Qingjia didn't rush, and looked at Yu Qingya with a smile, and asked, "But, Fourth Sister, are you in charge?"

Yu Qingya's expression froze, and Yu Qingjia continued: "Gift marriage, I'm afraid Fourth Sister won't be able to use the word bestow. Fourth Sister wants to show off her superiority, and wants to reward others. At least, let's talk about it after I get it."

Yu Qingya sneered, her face became gloomy, and she finally stopped pretending: "I know you look down on me and think that I'm just a side concubine for King Guangping, and I won't be able to become a big celebrity in the future. But why don't you think about how many families throughout the ages have been killed because of a woman? Soaring to the sky, are these women real wives? You look down on me now, but you still have to rely on me and curry favor with me in the future. Learn literary and martial arts and sell them to the emperor's family. Minister, you still have to bow your knees and salute when you see me. Not only are you inferior, your descendants can only work for the royal family. But I am different, as long as I give birth to a son, I will be able to break the earth and become the king, and the glory will be passed down from generation to generation."

Yu Qingjia laughed. Both she and Yu Qingya have used killer moves before, but now they are outside, so it is too ugly to tear apart, and let outsiders see it as a joke. Yu Qingjia's smile was bright and gentle, and when other women saw it from a distance, they would only think that Yu Qingjia was talking to Yu Qingya nicely. Yu Qingjia smiled and said slowly: "Since you are so satisfied with your marriage, why do you repeat these words over and over again?"

Yu Qingya was stunned for a moment, Yu Qingjia's voice was sweet, but the words she said were stabbed one by one, mercilessly piercing Yu Qingya's most guilty conscience: "Learn literary and martial arts, and sell them to the emperor's family, this sentence is true, but it's just civil and martial arts. Baiguan is sold to the emperor, and the one who has the power to decide the life and death of others is also the emperor. The fourth sister is going to marry only a prince, right? No, I was wrong."

Yu Qingya was very angry, she was thinking of rebutting when she suddenly heard Yu Qingjia say "wrong". Yu Qingya thought that Yu Qingjia thought she was right, and she was about to ridicule her, when she heard Yu Qingjia smile, and continued, "How can I say that about Fourth Sister. Marriage is only limited to regular wives, so how can concubines marry?"

Yu Qingya was stunned, and when she came to her senses, she was furious, and said furiously, "You are bold, you dare to speak to me like this!"

"Why don't you dare?" Yu Qingjia said, "You are not even the first wife, and you still put on the profile of the imperial concubine, which is simply laughable. At the beginning, King Yingchuan said that he wanted you to be the first concubine, but you pretended to refuse in public, and waited for Yingchuan. King Chuan canceled it according to your wishes, and you blamed King Yingchuan for being ungrateful and ungrateful. Yu Qingya, don’t you think you are ridiculous? Your father said he was willing to stand up for you, but you refused; the old man is partial to you There is no principle, but you poisoned her with your own hands."

Yu Qingya was originally emotional, but when she heard Old Master Yu's name, she felt chills: "What did you say?"

"What do you think I'm talking about?" Yu Qingjia's eyes flickered coldly, and she suddenly approached, and said in Yu Qingya's ear, "Fourth Sister, do you think it's still a secret that you killed Laojun? Father knows , I know, even the other elders of the Yu family know about the same."

Yu Qingya couldn't help shaking: "Impossible, father, he can't tell others..."

"If the father doesn't say it, will others not say it?"

The two looked at each other at close range, Yu Qingjia's eyes were as clear as a lake, with a cold light floating in them. Yu Qingya was terrified by such gazes, and suddenly blessed her heart: "It's you!"

Yu Qingjia smiled lightly. Although she didn't answer, it was tantamount to acquiescing. Yu Qingya was unexpectedly furious, and besides being furious, she also felt terror. When Yu Wenjun questioned her earlier, Yu Qingya dared to speak harshly and speak contemptuously. It was just to show that Yu Wenjun was a decent person and would never gossip behind his back. Yu Wenjun felt ashamed of her, that's why Yu Qingya felt confident. However, if the rest of the Yu family knew about it, it would be different. What would these people think of her? How would they treat a murderer?

Yu Qingya lost her voice and said, "How dare you! You are so poisonous, aren't you afraid of being known by your father?"

"You dare to do it, why don't you let others know?" Yu Qingjia said unhurriedly, "Besides, the elders 'accidentally' interrogated the maid, 'accidentally' asked the truth, what does it matter to me? Yu Qingya, you It's best to bless you to give birth to a son and be favored forever, otherwise, once King Guangping hates you, you will be finished. The rest of the Yu family are not as restrained as their father, and they are ashamed of you. "

After Yu Qingjia finished speaking, she slowly moved away from Yu Qingya. Her eyes were clear and bright, like pearls in the ice, like the moon on a mountain. Yu Qingjia glanced at the person in front of her indifferently, shifted her attention to her sleeves in a bored manner, and slowly combed the sleeves: "Yu Qingya, you have repeatedly hurt me, this is just a little gift I gave you. It’s just a gift in return. The only difference is that you didn’t succeed, but I did. You should be a side concubine in time, otherwise, you may not be able to stand here alive now. Although you will only be able to wear pink in the future, give birth Even though the daughters of the aristocratic family wanted to call someone else's mother, even though they were shunned by the daughters of the aristocratic family and cut off contact by handkerchiefs, even though the Yu family didn't want to recognize you, you were about to get married, yet you didn't even have an elder brother who was willing to send you to Yecheng I can't find it, but... you are at least alive."

Yu Qingya couldn't stop trembling all over, she couldn't tell whether she was angry or scared. Yu Qingjia's words seemed to be comforting, but in fact every word was harsh. What do you mean, at least alive?

And after Yu Qingjia finished speaking, without giving Yu Qingya a chance to react, she nodded and smiled at her, turned around and walked away.

After walking away, the girls from other aristocratic families gathered around and asked with concern: "Liu Niang, did she not embarrass you just now?"

They couldn't hear their voices clearly from a distance, but everyone could clearly see that Yu Qingjia was always smiling, as if she wanted to comfort Yu Qingya, but on the contrary, Yu Qingya was emotional and her body language was intense.

The women of several aristocratic families felt that Yu Qingjia was too sexual. Such a shameless cousin, what do you want to do with her? It was Yu Qingjia who had a good heart and always talked to her in a friendly voice.

Yu Qingjia shook her head and lowered her eyelashes, feeling a sense of grievance in her helplessness: "After all, I'm a sister, and I can't bear to see her go the wrong way. Unfortunately, Fourth Sister doesn't want to listen to me."

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The girls sighed, and a woman took Yu Qingjia's hand and comforted her: "Liu Niang, don't be sad. Her wedding date is coming soon, and you have done your best as a family. It doesn't matter whether she lives well or not from now on." It's your business. From now on, she is in Yecheng and you are in Gaoping, as long as you stay away from each other forever."

Yu Qingjia's eyes were soft, and she nodded slightly: "Yes."

As a rule, when a daughter gets married, her elder brother has to carry her out of the house and **** her to her husband's house. However, in Yu Qingya's situation, no one in the Yu family is willing to marry her off. Li's mouth was worn out, and she cried and made noises in other people's homes, but she couldn't find a brother to send Yu Qingya to Yecheng.

It has been a long time since Yu Qingjia learned about this incident. At that time, Yu Qingya had already gone out in a car. There is no ten-mile red makeup, no full house blessings, and even no husband-in-law. King Guangping just sent a team of eunuchs as his representatives.

Yu Qingjia shook her head and smiled, it is also capable of being a human being to this extent. She was still worried that Yu Qingya was far away in Yecheng, thousands of miles away, how would she make Yu Qingya pay the price. Unexpectedly, Yu Qingjia didn't worry about it for a long time, and this problem was solved.

A decree was sent from the capital, saying that the side concubine of Wang Guangping missed her parents very much, so the Holy Majesty graciously transferred Yu Wenjun to Beijing.

Along with it came another piece of news that the side concubine was very much loved by the palace, and even Princess Song would shy away from her.

At the end of April, the Yu family's carriage arrived in the capital.

Yu Wenjun stood outside the carriage and said, "Mother, Jiajia, the carriage has been going for a day, do you want to come out to get some fresh air?"

"No need." Yu Ermao closed her eyes and pinched the Buddhist beads in her hand. When she heard Yu Wenjun's voice, she sneered and said, "This is the kindness that the good daughter of the big house, Concubine Yu, and the Queen asked for. Grandma, what are you doing here?"

Yu Wenjun sighed: "Mother, I know you don't like it, but you can't make things difficult for your body. You should get off the car and recuperate first."

The second lady Yu snorted, and said stubbornly: "I am not worried about my body, what are you worrying about? The Yu family has another house in the capital. I would rather live in a clean house passed down from my ancestors than Get the nobility of the royal family. Coachman, go to Yu's house."

Yu Er's words were very embarrassing, Yu Wenjun was embarrassed, he sighed, and looked at Yu Qingjia: "Jiajia, how about you?"

Yu Qingjia was bumped by the carriage for a day, and now her whole body is sore, she just wanted to lie down and rest immediately. But she still endured the pain and said, "I will listen to my grandmother."

After Yu Qingya married into the palace, she was greatly favored. She was so proud that she deliberately said that she missed her hometown, so she sent people to bring her parents into the capital, and asked King Guangping to arrange an official position for Yu Wenjun in Yecheng. Because Yu Wenjun has two concubines, even Yu Ermi and Yu Qingjia are in the category of Yu Qingya's "missing relatives". Yu Qingya, perhaps in order to show off her ability, even asked the queen to bestow a house to support her relatives. Yu Wenjun was also dissatisfied with Yu Qingya's demeanor, but there was nothing he could do in front of the imperial power.

Mrs. Li was very happy about this, and happily moved into the house her daughter begged for her, but Yu Ermao and Yu Qingjia felt disgusted and decided to move out and live in another place. It's not that the Yu family couldn't afford a house in Yecheng, so they got a side concubine from Yu Qingya to show off their might. Yu Qingjia thought that she would rather suffer more in the car than enter the room prepared by Yu Qingya.

Li's carriage drove into the side door, while the other carriage turned around and walked in another direction. After the carriage drove away, Yu Qingjia saw that Erlao Yu's expression was still ugly, and comforted her: "Grandmother, don't be angry, father also has difficulties."

"What am I mad at him for?" Yu Eryu sneered and said, "He has a problem. He has a big house on his shoulders, and now his daughter has become a big celebrity in front of the queen. Such a good thing is envied by others. It's too late, how dare I get angry with him?"

Yu Ermao was very angry, and Yu Qingjia didn't dare to persuade her anymore, so she obediently shut up as a pendant. The carriage turned a corner and stopped in another alley. Yu Qingjia put on the curtain and helped Erlao Yu get out of the carriage. She stood on the street, looked around through the blurred curtain fence, and slowly frowned.

Yu Qingya's house was actually right next to the vacant house of the Yu family. Although the entrances to the two courtyards are separated by a street, one of the walls is next to each other.

Yu Qingjia let out a low laugh, and helped Ermao Yu to walk inside. It's hard to say how Yu Qingya is doing, but it can be seen that she really wants to show off.

Yu Qingjia sent Mistress Yu to the house before returning to the house to rest. She took a good hot bath, and after she got out of the bath, she felt that she was alive again.

Yu Qingjia was wearing loose pajamas, her slender neck was tilted, and she was slowly wiping her long wet hair. Bai Zhi lit up the candlesticks around her, then knelt beside Yu Qingjia, and took the handkerchief from Yu Qingjia's hand familiarly.

Yu Qingjia let go and asked Bai Zhi to wipe her hair wet. Yu Qingjia's hair is long, so it's much easier to let another person wipe it. Yu Qingjia breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Is grandma asleep?"

"The news came from the servant girl just now, saying that the old lady wanted to worship the Buddha, but they persuaded her to eat and take a bath. After the bath, the old lady was out of energy, and just fell asleep."

Yu Qingjia nodded, finally relieved. The hair was no longer dripping, Bai Zhi spread all of Yu Qingjia's long hair, picked up a strand and combed it with a comb. Bai Zhi has been holding back for a whole day, and now she finally had a chance, and asked in a low voice: "My lady, when I was in Yanzhou, I didn't see that King Guangping cared much about Miss Fourth. Why did she suddenly gain power when she arrived in the capital?"

Yu Qingjia smiled lightly, but she didn't answer. Instead, she asked: "In the early spring, wars were fought everywhere, and the imperial court was in a state of desperation. The Sixth Town Army of unknown origin in the north was particularly astonishing. What do you think now?"

"Now?" Bai Zhi thought for a while, and said truthfully, "King Guangping has made great achievements several times in a row. He just won on the western front a few days ago. I heard that Zhao Guo suffered a big setback, and now he has retreated to the border. The north is also one after another. Having captured several rebel leaders, the emperor was overjoyed and praised King Quang Binh again and again in the early court."

"That's right." Yu Qingjia smiled inexplicably, "This is the reason why Yu Qingya ascended to heaven."

Bai Zhi's eyes were puzzled, obviously she still didn't understand much, but more Yu Qingjia refused to say anything. The hair was cool on the back, and as the tooth comb brushed it down, Yu Qingjia's long hair poured down like a waterfall. The skin of the woman in the mirror can be broken by blowing bullets, and there is still moisture in the eyes. Although she does not wear makeup, she is amazingly beautiful. Looking at the reflection in the mirror, Yu Qingjia's thoughts slowly drifted away.

Looking at the awards that King Guangping has received these days, and Yu Qingya's relentless behavior, I think that the rebel army in the north whose owner is unknown is under the command of King Langya. For some reason, Yu Qingjia felt that the dust had settled. She knew that King Langya was not dead, and that he would be the only winner in the future, and slaughtered all the Yu family. Yu Qingjia waited in fear for a long time, and now, the sword finally fell.

These days, not only Yu Qingjia, but also the folks are gradually getting rumors that King Langya has returned with revenge. Many people privately guessed that the commander of the army in the north was King Langya himself. Although the court and the Six Towns did not give an accurate statement, the court and the public have already spread the word.

Yu Qingjia sighed, King Langya will be a smart tyrant in the future, but it doesn't seem like a good choice to let King Guangping take the throne. Yu Qingjia thought for a while, then suddenly shook her head and smiled. One of them is a son of destiny with a rough life experience, and the other is a favored prince with a reborn daughter and a cheating system, no matter which one is better than Yu Qingjia, she is worried about what they will do.