sjar Chapter 283 The strong never complain about the environment
Chapter 283 The strong never complain about the environment
The wedding date was approaching, and Song Junhua was very dissatisfied with having to go to the imperial mausoleum to worship his ancestors before the wedding.
Why not offer ancestor worship before the wedding... How unlucky!
Especially since his mother had not yet been buried in the imperial mausoleum, the more he thought about Concubine Hua's death, the more upset he felt.
They headed north out of the capital, but because they were going to worship their ancestors they could not travel fast, so they walked for two full days before arriving at the imperial mausoleum at sunset.
Lu Xinran was already numb from the shaking in the carriage. When he got off, his legs were sore and he felt a little dazed.
On the other hand, Song Junhua's fiancée Han Jingyun exuded the demeanor of a lady from a noble family, with neither her hair nor her clothes being messy at all.
She glanced at Lu Xinran indifferently, then raised her hand to signal the maid to help her go ahead.
There was so much arrogance in her look that it almost made Lu Xinran laugh.
[Is there something wrong with her brain? ]
[Or is she too confident in the Han family, thinking that there is nothing shameful going on in their house? ]
Han Jingyun's steps, which were so steady and imposing just now, stumbled in an instant. She gritted her teeth to prevent herself from turning around and glaring at Lu Xinran immediately.
Song Junyan walked towards her with a smile, "This place is not like the capital, the accommodation is a bit shabby, just bear with it, we will return to the capital after offering sacrifices to our ancestors tomorrow."
Lu Xinran heard the hidden meaning in his words. She smiled and nodded in agreement, but in her heart she was stingy and asked the system to load Han Jingyun's booklet.
If she still lets herself suffer even though she has the system in her hands, then she will be in big trouble!
Song Junhua glanced at them with hatred, anger and extremely complicated feelings, then walked towards Han Jingyun and glared at her as a warning.
Knowing that Lu Xinran has that terrible system, why bother to provoke her!
Han Jingyun felt aggrieved and unwilling. She had known since she was a child that she would most likely marry Song Junhua and become a princess in the future, so she had been learning various etiquettes and manners day after day since she was three years old.
Whenever she made a mistake or acted inconsiderately, her grandmother, mother, and the nanny who raised her would scold her.
She has lived cautiously over the past decade, not daring to make the slightest mistake.
Why is she so cautious, but Lu Xinran can be so carefree? The wedding date is approaching, but there is no sign of restraint on her!
How could she accept this?
Lu Xinran quickly glanced at her booklet and was speechless for a moment when he saw that she was unbalanced because of this.
This person doesn't understand, as long as you don't regard face as the most important thing, then... you will be invincible~
She didn't want to be a dignified, noble and polite princess praised by everyone, so she could do whatever she wanted.
Song Junyan listened to her mumbling and felt inexplicably angry and amused.
This girl doesn't care about her own face, she doesn't care about...his face!
However, he had been a pervert for so long that he had been forced to put face behind him.
There were already people waiting at the intersection in the imperial mausoleum, and when they saw them, they hurried over to greet them.
The resting yard had already been tidied up, and the group moved in and settled down. Not long after, someone brought them some simple food.
"Host, do you still remember the Concubine Chen? She is in the yard in front."
The system suddenly popped up, with an excited tone.
Lu Xinran paused slightly as she picked up the chopsticks. Concubine Chen, she naturally remembered.
This was the first big piece of melon she had tasted since coming here. "You're so excited, did you find something?"
"Host, she is within a hundred steps of you. You can read her pamphlet."
So close?
Lu Xinran instantly perked up. Electronic pickled mustard tuber is the most delicious thing to eat with rice.
As soon as Song Junyan walked into the yard, he heard her conversation with the system. He walked to the door without stopping and knocked on it.
Cuizhu went forward to open the door. She was a little surprised to see him outside, and quickly came back to her senses and bowed.
When Lu Xinran heard the noise, she looked towards him. Seeing the servant behind her holding a food box, she knew that he wanted to use the meal time to discuss with her how to go to Su Hongyu's burial place.
She didn't stand up, but asked someone to bring him a round stool and bowls and chopsticks, and asked all the servants in the room to leave.
"Where shall we worship our ancestors tomorrow?"
"In an open space next to the tomb of my royal grandfather."
Since the founding of the Great Chu State, there have been six emperors, all of whom were buried in the mountains on the north side of the capital.
The six tombs were not close to each other. According to the rules, worshipping ancestors requires worshipping at each of them. However, due to limited time, the officials of the Ministry of Rites suggested that they worship at the tomb of the previous emperor, and the others would just be... just for show.
Lu Xinran immediately perked up when he heard him say that, "Then will we pass by from the right rear?"
"We can go through there," Song Junyan came here to say this: "I have arranged it. We will pass by Su Hongyu's tomb tomorrow, but it won't take too long. Remember to hurry up. If you don't make it in time, I can only find a way to make a detour from there on our way back."
"Well, I see."
If it fails to load after two passes, it means that too much time has passed and the system is unable to do anything.
It was not a pity for her that she could not find out the truth of that year. After all, whether the emperor was the empress dowager's biological son or not, the truth had no visible benefits to her.
After finishing their business, the two picked up their bowls and chopsticks and prepared to have dinner.
Lu Xinran opened the booklet of Concubine Chen and began to read it with great pleasure.
[Wow, does the dog emperor know that his most beloved concubine gave him a green grassland? ]
[She actually gave birth to a child for the grave keeper here. The concubine is really reckless. ]
[Well, there is more than one person. The chiefs of several villages guarding the imperial mausoleum are all her lovers.]
[These people also tacitly built a yard for her and came to her room at set times according to her arrangements.]
[Tsk, as expected, the strong never complain about the environment. People like her will never put themselves in a difficult position no matter what situation they are in.]
[She would not endure hardships and become a yellow-faced woman, and then keep guarding for the scumbag. She has been with the dog emperor for so long, how could she not know that she can never go back after coming here. ]
[Expecting a pig to do that to her is obviously wishful thinking.]
[She is someone who can see the reality clearly and has the means, so she must do whatever makes her feel comfortable. ]
Song Junyan: "..."
He silently swallowed the food in his mouth and looked up at someone who was immersed in eating melon.
How could she, an unmarried girl, know so much?!
She can talk about love affairs between men and women very casually. Did she ever have a lover in the countryside?
In the yard not far away, Song Junhua and Han Jingyun looked at each other awkwardly.
Although I have long been accustomed to Lu Xinran's thoughts and some of the words she said when she was eating melons, it is still very embarrassing, especially since they are about to get married.
"After returning to the capital, I will find an opportunity to inform my father of this matter. Just pretend that you have never heard of it. Do you understand?"
Han Jingyun blushed and nodded awkwardly, "Yes, I'll make a note of it."