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Chapter 129: Kang Chonghua’s Side Story

"I learned to be lazy at a young age. Go to the fields for me."

Xiao Chonghua carried the basket without saying a word and walked towards the field. He looked at the scorching sun above his head, his face was red from the sun, and after only standing in the field for a while, he felt dizzy.

The short and shabby clothes made Xiao Chonghua's thin figure more obvious. He did not dare to stop. If he did not complete the task assigned by An Xiang today, he would starve for another day.

Xiao Chonghua had not had a full meal for three days. Every time he saw the big white and fat steamed buns in the steamer, his eyes shone. But Mr. An often refused to feed him, so only his mother

Only when he was at home would Mr. An allow him to eat.

Xiao Chonghua didn't think there was anything wrong. He was a man.

It is against the rules for a man to come to the table to eat.

The most taboo thing for a man is to chew his tongue, otherwise his tongue will become rotten when he grows up, and he will not be able to get married.

Xiao Chonghua wanted to marry into a good family. Only in this way could he eat hot steamed buns and no longer have to look at the faces of Mr. An and his sister.

Time flies by and we arrive at the year of Kang Chonghua and Guan.

Kang Chonghua had just returned from harvesting wild vegetables when he saw An Qing talking to an old man with a white beard. He put down the basket and was about to leave. Unexpectedly, An Qing stopped him, "Young Chonghua boy, you have reached the age of 18, it is time for you to declare your marriage."

A matchmaker from the village came to propose marriage to Madam Deng. Madam Deng is really as beautiful as a fairy, hard-working and capable..."

Kang Chonghua was coaxed into a daze by Anqing's mouth that could turn black into white, and agreed to the marriage on the spot.

Although Kang Chonghua didn't know why he didn't wait for his mother to come back before marrying him off, it was great to finally be able to leave here.

Full of yearning for hot steamed buns, he came to Hongtai County.

The customs here are very different from those in Xianfu Village. All the men in Xianfu Village did not go out or step forward. But he actually saw men walking on the street in his sedan chair. Several of them did not wear veils, and even

There are men who are scolding each other in the street, which makes Kang Chonghua very strange.

The men here are much freer than the men in Xianfu Village.

Thinking about it this way, Kang Chonghua looked forward to the life of getting married and becoming a husband.

In the beginning, Deng Yan took great care of him and did not let him suffer any injustice. He naturally served his wife obediently. Those days were Kang Chonghua's happiest days.

He really wanted to live like this for the rest of his life, but life gave him a slap in the face. No, it was Deng Yan who gave him a slap in the face.

"Chonghua, this year my family's fertile fields are in ruins, and there is no harvest... You are born handsome, and you are lucky enough to fall into the eyes of the prince. You can clean up and go with the prince's people tomorrow."

Kang Chonghua's head felt like it had been struck by lightning. He was stunned, "Madam... are you serious?"

My wife likes to joke with him the most and tease him from time to time. This time...it will be the same this time.

Deng Yan wiped away his tears and said, "Seriously."

Kang Chonghua cried and made trouble, but what was the use?

Just like Deng Yan said: "If you want to blame, just blame it on being a man! It's not that I, Deng Yan, can't tolerate you, it's that the world can't tolerate you!"

Kang Chonghua was heartbroken. He opened his eyes and knelt on the ground all night. It was not until the next day that King Nanjiang's people beat gongs and drums outside the house to invite him to get on the sedan chair.

Kang Chonghua hurriedly packed up, dragged her numb legs, and got on the prince's sedan chair without looking back.

King Nanjiang got the news from nowhere. Hearing that Deng Yan had married a handsome young man, he abducted Kang Chonghua to the palace. When Kang Chonghua arrived at the palace, he found that the prince had no time to pay attention to him and only asked him to serve him on the first night.

After that, he was never summoned again.

It was not until later that Kang Chonghua met an older brother who had the same experience as Kang Chonghua. The older brother advised him: "There are people coming and going in the palace. If you are less than you, there will be no more than me. If you want to live a good life in the palace,

When the taste comes, don’t take yourself too seriously.”

"Don't take the prince too seriously, women are all that virtuous."

Kang Chonghua had no intention of competing for favor. He just wanted to live his own life, but King Nanjiang slapped him again.

That day, as usual, he was playing with the flowers and plants in the small courtyard. He was homesick for a moment, so he sang songs from his hometown. Unexpectedly, King Nanjiang happened to pass by his small courtyard and remembered that Kang Chonghua was still in her house.

Such a number one person.

"You came here a few days ago? What did you call me?"

Kang Chonghua patted his muddy hands and saluted, "My name is Kang Chonghua. He entered the palace a month ago."

Nanjiang Wangxu held Kang Chonghua's arm, staring at him with a pair of passionate peach blossom eyes that made his cheeks turn red. Nanjiang Wang was born extremely well, even more beautiful than Deng Yan, and her royal nobility born from within made her even more beautiful.

It added a touch of elegance to her.

In the afternoon of that day, King Nanjiang stayed in Kang Chonghua's courtyard. Kang Chonghua was so embarrassed that he could not lift his head due to those gestures.

Just because Kang Chonghua's singing voice was very similar to her father's singing voice when she was a child, she summoned Kang Chonghua to sing in front of him every day and pampered him for several months.

King Nanjiang took him on sightseeing tours, eating all kinds of delicacies in the capital, and holding various banquets. He was always by his side.

When the love was intense, she fell on Kang Chonghua's panting chest and said those annoying words, "Chonghua, I have never liked someone so much, please don't let me down."

He combed her long hair and laughed in the darkness, "Okay." How could Kang Chonghua not fall in love with being pampered and loved by such a noble person.

King Nanjiang, who had always been surrounded by thousands of flowers and never touched his body, unexpectedly refused to live in a house for several months because of a husband in the palace. Of course, this news reached the ears of the Queen.

The Queen is particularly concerned about her younger sister. She has always disapproved of King Nan Jiang hanging around among men. Now that her sister has stopped for a man, can the Queen not be curious?

So she summoned King Nanjiang and asked her to bring Kang Chonghua into the palace. The queen wanted to hold the eyes of her sister.

The queen saw that Kang Chonghua was handsome and upright, and was very satisfied with him. "I heard that you can sing a little tune. Let me sing one for you to listen to."

After Kang Chonghua got the permission of King Nanjiang, he sang the country ballads he was most familiar with. The Queen was also fascinated by his singing, and she insisted that King Nanjiang keep him in the palace to relieve the Queen's boredom.

Although King Nanjiang liked Kang Chonghua, she had to agree to the queen's request. In this way, Kang Chonghua moved to the palace and lived like a canary.

On the day he left Prince Nanjiang's Mansion, it was raining lightly. Prince Nanjiang held an umbrella and personally escorted him out. He told him along the way: "...the palace is no better than the Prince's Mansion, so be more careful."

When he arrived at the carriage, Kang Chonghua gave King Nanjiang the last salute in his life.

Seeing his cold look, King Nan Jiang just sighed and moved the umbrella towards him, "Don't blame me, the palace is just a palace."

There are some things and some people that she can't decide.

Kang Chonghua remained silent and got into the carriage, which was even more gorgeous than when the palace picked him up.
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