Chapter 491 The cannon fodder vase in Machiavellian writing (4)


Chapter 491: The Vase of Cannon Fodder in the Machiavellian Story (4)

For this kind of person, Jiang Lai didn't bother to bother.

But my body is really not good. I feel sleepy after eating. How can I not get fat?

After getting married, the princes have built their own mansions outside the palace. Chu Yunxuan's mansion is almost lined with the princes' family homes after they got married. After the banquet, everyone went back together, so after getting off the carriage, Chu Yunxuan still had to keep his face for the sake of appearance. calmness.

"You are not allowed to leave the house starting today! Reflect on what you have done wrong today!"

Jiang Lai looked at Chu Yunxuan in shock.

"Your Highness, everything I do is for you. Husband and wife should be of the same mind. There are some things that you are not comfortable saying to others, but you can tell me. Dr. Zhou from the Imperial Hospital has a good relationship with my father. If it is inconvenient for you, you can invite him to come to the house. Let’s take a look at your body.”

When Chu Yunxuan heard this, his face turned dark.

He had a sullen face, apparently biting his back molars, and his handsome face looked a little distorted.

"Jiang Lai, I am in good health, but you have no grace or figure at all. If I hadn't seen you as obedient, how could I have married you?

You have disappointed me so much today. I thought you could manage the affairs of the inner court well, but now it seems that I was wrong! I didn’t expect that the Taishi’s daughter would be so unattractive! ”

After saying that, Chu Yunxuan flicked his sleeves and left indifferently. Before leaving, he looked at Jiang Lai with disappointment in his eyes.

Jiang Lai was somewhat familiar with this demeaning tactic.

In modern times, isn't this just PUA?

Sure enough, some men, no matter ancient or modern, are just the same thing. The way to manipulate a woman is to make her worthless, and then take advantage of it to achieve their own goals.

During this period, he will also claim that he is doing it for your own good, considering the overall situation, and puts himself in the highest position, the position of judgment.

If it were the original owner, he would be ashamed by now, holding back tears and reflecting on his own problems with guilt.

Being the daughter of a Taishi is the original owner's greatest reliance. The original owner also knows in her heart that her family background is good for marrying well. Now she doesn't have to think about anything as long as she serves her husband well. This is the only requirement of her mother's family for her.

As a woman in an extremely traditional feudal society, one can imagine how damaging the words Chu Yunxuan just said were to the original owner.

This is why in the original plot, Jiang Lai was clearly framed, but he willingly proposed a reconciliation with Chu Yunxuan.

"Women are always good at allowing others to reflect on themselves."

Little Pudding sighed, looking very familiar with human nature.

Looking at Jiang Lai again, he yawned with a sleepy look on his face and said something without any response.

"What the hell did he just say?"

"You didn't hear it yourself."

"Well, I was so full and sleepy that I couldn't hear a word clearly."

After speaking, Jiang Lai waved his hand.

"Forget it, never mind it."

Now that I am a high-ranking official and a royal concubine, I can eat and drink and sit back and relax, so what is there to worry about?

Jiang Lai yawned again, his eyes were foggy, and he let his maid support him back to the house.

As soon as he entered the house, Jiang was about to lie down, but the maid suddenly brought a plate of pens, ink, paper and inkstones.

"Your pen, ink, paper and inkstone are ready. I will go and light the lamp for you."

"Wait a minute, there's no need to light the lamp today. Take these things down and I'm going to rest."

When the maid heard this, she looked very surprised. She looked up at Jiang Lai and saw her expression was calm, so she couldn't help but ask.

"Don't you have to copy the lamp-lighting text for His Highness today?"

Ever since Jiang Lai got married, he had been working day and night copying scriptures for the Eighth Prince and wrapping them around lamp holes. He got up early to light lamps and lead the way for the Eighth Prince who was going to court, praying for his safety.

Today I stopped copying, and the maid didn’t know whether to continue asking.

At this time, Jiang Lai was already lying on the bed and said lazily.

"Why don't you copy it? Don't disturb me when you go out and copy it."

After saying that, Jiang Lai didn't even have time to take off his hair accessories and just fell asleep.

At Yinshi the next day, Chu Yunxuan was dressed and ready to go out to court. When he walked through the courtyard and corridor to the side door, he looked sideways at the woman holding a lantern in the corner, frowning and feeling irritated in his heart.

It is really unlucky to have to see this woman every morning.

“Isn’t this palace asking you to stay indoors and not go out?”

The woman in the corner was trembling.

Chu Yunxuan became more and more disgusted with her submissive appearance, as if he had bullied her, and there was no trace of the attitude of a Taishi's daughter.

"Your Highness, the princess is not feeling well today, so I sent my servant to light a lamp for you..."

A strange face, a strange voice, and when she raised her head, she was secretly just a maid.

Chu Yunxuan's face was sullen and he took the opportunity to attack.

"Go back and tell her that if she doesn't want to come to this temple, she will not be forced to come. Since she has no integrity, then don't come to light lamps for our temple in the future!"

After saying that, Chu Yunxuan left indifferently.

The maid was brought here by Jiang Lai as a dowry and was very loyal to Jiang Lai. When she heard that Chu Yunxuan was there, she quickly ran back to report to Jiang Lai.

As a result, as soon as I opened the door and entered the house, it was quiet in the bedroom, and there was a black shadow on the bed, motionless.

Still sleeping...

What's wrong with the princess? She usually wakes up earlier than His Highness, but now it's almost past Yin hour and she's still sleeping.

"Princess? Princess? Miss, it's time for you to eat."

Jiang Lai, who was motionless on the bed, suddenly turned around and opened his eyes when he heard about the meal.

"Eat...eat..."

Jiang Lai reacted for a while before slowly sitting up. His body was much more clumsy than before, and he was out of breath even after moving a few times.

The slave was worthy of being used by the original owner since she was a child. She quickly helped Jiang Lai sit up, then picked up a soft cushion and placed it behind her. After Jiang Lai sat down and felt comfortable, she bent down and took it out from under the bed. There was a small square table.

The table legs are made of a mortise and tenon structure. There are no connectors visible where the table legs are fixed. The mortises are fixed in the mortises and can even be flexibly moved. It is exactly the same as the small bed table used by modern people, but because The materials used are exquisite and look very exquisite.

A small table was placed in front of Jiang Lai, and sumptuous and exquisite breakfast dishes were placed one after another.

Finally, the chopsticks were delivered to Jiang Lai, while the deft and deft slave stood beside him with a plate, waiting to pick up the food remnants Jiang Lai spit out at any time.

When he realized what he was doing, Jiang Lai couldn't control his hands and started eating.

This damn body memory, everything fits so perfectly.

After taking a few bites, Jiang Lai put down his chopsticks.

He lowered his head and looked at the layers of meat on his stomach while he was sitting.

In an instant, my appetite was much reduced.

"Miss, don't you like it? I will take it away and give you another one."

"Xiaohe...hey, forget it, just take them all down."

Jiang Lai waved his hand.

"Just give me a bowl of white porridge." (End of Chapter)

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