Fast Transmigration: Black Moonlight Sharks Are Crazy in Shura Field

Chapter 38 The Peasant Girl's Road to Emperor
The news that the young general Shenwei of the Xuanwei Hou Mansion seriously injured His Highness the Crown Prince has spread a lot in recent days.

Fu Wenzhang relied on his meritorious deeds to generate arrogance, and he was so rebellious that he didn't even have any respect for the current prince.

Although His Royal Highness the Crown Prince woke up and claimed that he was not good at martial arts and hit the little general's gun by himself. General Fu tried his best to avoid hurting him, but no one believed him.

The prince is not good at martial arts, why would he compete with the general who came back from the battlefield?

fool?Hit yourself at the muzzle of others?
But Emperor Qianhua did not punish the Houfu, he agreed with the prince's statement, and pressed down all the posts impeaching the Houfu's arrogance.

As a result, another more evocative rumor quietly spread all over the capital.

The prince was not reconciled to losing to King An, so he visited Miss Fu's boudoir at night!General Fu, who dotes on his younger sister, caught her and beat her up on the spot!
This statement has been recognized by the general public.

Miss Fu's fame spread far and wide, and everyone was curious about what kind of national beauty and beauty would attract the arrogance of heaven.

"What." The insider smiled, and said casually, "It's just the adopted daughter picked up by Mrs. Hou's kindness in a moment, and she's not the real Miss of the Hou Mansion."

Many people knew that Ling Chan was the adopted daughter of the Hou's Mansion. She was already six or seven years old when she entered the Hou's Mansion. Mrs. Fu's adoption of her was just a whim, and she was always said to be an adopted daughter.

When we were in the countryside, the Marquis Manor held a special banquet to recognize relatives. Everyone knew that Ling Chan was just an adopted daughter, but when they arrived in the capital, they didn't explain it one by one. Except for relatives and friends, many people mistakenly thought that Ling Chan was her biological daughter.

Actually not.

Where did this strange woman who led all the gossip waves in Beijing in the first half of the year come from?
The troublemakers dug deep with enthusiasm and uncovered a shocking secret.

Fu Lingchan, the noble, elegant, and beautiful Miss Hou Mansion in everyone's eyes, was actually born in a brothel.

She was a little slave who was sold into the Marquis of Xuanwei's mansion, but she just had a beautiful face. She was lucky enough to be favored by Mrs. Hou, and her slave status was eliminated, and she was adopted as a righteous daughter. ladder.

The girl who was so admired by the crown prince and His Royal Highness King An, and vying to marry her, was from a humble family background in a brothel on the Qinhuai River!

"No wonder you are so popular with men."

"I see."

It's just a brothel girl, and she is about to marry His Royal Highness King An and become a concubine... This is really a sparrow flying up a branch, reaching the sky in one step!

It only took half a month for the gossip to go from being silent to causing a sensation in the whole capital.

On the day Ling Chan heard about it, she was trying on clothes.

Tomorrow is Lingchan's Jiji banquet, Xiuniang brings over the big dress she will wear at tomorrow's banquet, and makes the last fitting change for her.

The dress is a beautiful red color, and gold and silver embroidery threads are mixed with it when it is woven. When you walk around the body, it is radiant and dazzling.

Her jet-black hair was piled up layer by layer, with false sideburns on her sideburns, and a hairpin of Dongzhu ruby ​​given by Mrs. Fu. With a slight shake of her head, her head was full of jewels and emeralds jingling.

The end is beautiful and luxurious, with unparalleled manners, as beautiful as a fairy from the Heavenly Palace.

Who would have thought that such a fairy was born in a brothel?

From the eyes of Xiu Niang, Ling Chan read the curious prying, the superficial surprise, and the deepest contempt that she dared not reveal.

Guan Qin turned pale, she was Ling Chan's maid who followed Ling Chan when she was a slave, of course she knew Ling Chan's identity.She also knew that at this critical moment, Ling Chan's identity was exposed, and what a dismal situation tomorrow's Jiji banquet will be!

And the marriage contract with His Royal Highness King An, can it really be kept?

Guanqin was strong on the outside, but on the inside, he said coldly to the embroiderer: "Shut up your gossip eyes! Who is our lady? Who are you? Please show your position!"

It's just a brothel girl's maid, so majestic!
Xiu Niang dared not speak out.

Ling Chan smiled, not taking these things to heart, she walked through the process casually, and said: "You should know that the clothes are a bit too big, please collect them again."

She was calm and relaxed, her inhumanly beautiful face was indifferent, neither happy nor sad, Xiu Niang suddenly felt a subtle incongruity for some reason.

She seemed to see a monster in a weak skin, with cold and disdainful lowered eyes.

She shivered, wrote down the data respectfully, and withdrew.

After all the people in the room had left, Guanqin closed the doors and windows, sent someone to watch the door, and asked Lingchan nervously in a low voice, "Miss, what should I do?"

Ling Chan calmly said: "Do whatever you want."

"Don't I have an appointment with His Highness Wang An this afternoon? Just go as usual."

【Will King An go?Will definitely go!He likes you so much, why is he willing to make you sad...] The system was whispering, brainwashing him over and over again.

Ling Chan sat on the carriage and lazily said: 【He won't go. 】

[Or go, and then scold me, and break up with me. 】

[...! ] The system was shocked by her calm and indifferent tone, and then became furious, 【Why? !Chanchan, we are not going!What does King An think he is?How dare you show your face! 】

The system was angry as if Ling Chan's assumption had already happened.

Ling Chan laughed and said: [Of course I'm going, how can I make him feel regretful if I don't go?How do you lead to the next paragraph if you don't go?Besides, staying at home is so boring, my parents and brothers all know to urge me to prepare for the wedding banquet. 】

[What is there to prepare?The people who came here are probably not serious people, they don't care what happens to me. 】

[…] The system is about to die of anger, stuttering [No, no, no, no, no!How, how, how could it be like this! 】

Ling Chan went to the teahouse agreed with An Wang.

She sat there, from three poles in the sun to the golden mountain in the sunset, Wang An really didn't come.

She had already made an agreement with An Wang.

Although the imperial decree to bestow marriage has already been issued, but when the ceremony of proposing marriage is too late, he wants to make up for Ling Chan, so he chooses the day of Ling Chan and Ji's banquet.

Probably no more.Since Wang An didn't come today, he won't come tomorrow either.

This will not work.

Ling Chan has been looking forward to the wedding banquet for a long time, and the engagement ceremony she has been looking forward to for a long time... If Tan Taishi is not willing, then change the protagonist.

Anyway, Ling Chan has nothing, only those who like her can line up from the capital to the Qinhuai River.

Who should she choose?

Prince?Tu Jiu?Fu Wenci?Fu Wenzhang?
There are so many people who have expressed their affection for her, which one should she choose?
Guanqin looked at his face, and comforted him in a low voice: "Miss, you and King An are married by imperial decree, and he asked for it himself. Even if His Highness King An is unwilling now, this marriage is not because of his resignation." You can retreat...you will be Princess An's!"

"No," Ling Chan smiled at her, "it won't be, I don't want him anymore."

(End of this chapter)