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- Yan Liang's intention was exactly like this.
?? Zhuge Liang, isn¡¯t he very smart? He passed the reputation of being unfilial to Liu Bei and saved his own face.
Well, I marry your mother, be your stepfather, and see what can you do with Zhuge Liang to keep your reputation.
At that time, Yan Liang, as his stepfather, can send troops to teach Zhuge Liang a lesson. As for Zhuge Liang, as long as he resists, he will be against his stepfather, which is disobedient and unfilial.
Yan Liang¡¯s move was to tear Zhuge Liang¡¯s face into pieces so that he would never be able to raise his head again.
Mrs. Song is not stupid either. How could she not see that Yan Liangqiang accepted her as his wife not because of her beauty, but because he wanted to humiliate her son.
Mrs. Song was deeply disgusted with Zhuge Liang. She actually no longer cared about Zhuge Liang's reputation.
What Song cares about is how the world will view her if she becomes Yan Liang's wife, and where will she put her own face?
"No, absolutely not, I will never agree!" Mrs. Song woke up in shock and immediately refused.
Zhuge Ling frowned and advised: "My mother has been a widow for my father for more than ten years, and she has already done everything she can to be a woman. Today, my son has shown mercy and is willing to accept my mother as my wife. It is really a great honor for my mother. She should be happy. Why?" Can I refuse?¡±
Mrs. Song was shocked. She couldn't believe that these words came from her daughter.
"Ling'er, what's wrong with you? How can you persuade your mother to marry an enemy of the Zhuge family." Song's words were full of confusion and questions.
Zhuge Ling¡¯s beautiful face also changed slightly, and a bit of embarrassment flashed in her eyes.
But soon, Zhuge Ling put down the discomfort and returned to being calm and composed.
She sighed and smiled bitterly: "Speaking of which, the emperor admired the second brother very much at the beginning and wanted to recruit him into his army, but the second brother wanted to be loyal to Liu Bei, that hypocrite, and kept going against the emperor. To be honest, based on what my second brother has done, it is a great mercy for the Emperor to allow us to live."
"Today, when I accept my mother as my wife, I do feel like humiliating my second brother, but my second brother is ruthless and ruthless. He has abandoned his mother long ago, so why should my mother have any more thoughts for him."
Zhuge Ling gave some enlightenment and persuasion, and Mrs. Song gradually calmed down and began to look at the matter calmly.
After pondering for a long time, Ms. Song wondered again: "Liang'er is ruthless. My mother has stopped caring about him a long time ago. She only cares about her own face."
Song's words have already shaken him a bit.
Zhuge Ling smiled bitterly again and sighed: "In troubled times, people are careless, let alone women like us. As long as we can survive, why bother about the so-called face? What's more, as long as we put down our dignity a little, we can Isn¡¯t it nice to enjoy the glory and wealth?¡±
Song's figure was shaken again, and the wavering look in her eyes became more intense.
"Furthermore, the emperor's temperament has always been that those who obey him will prosper, and those who go against him will perish. Mother, if you persist in disobeying, you will only be asking for trouble. When my mother refused to write the letter, have you forgotten the punishment she received? Yet?"
Zhuge Ling's last words deeply hurt the Song family. The unbearable pain of hunger and the humiliation of being stripped naked and displayed in public were unbearable.
Thinking of that painful memory, Mrs. Song felt lingering fear. She would never have the courage to bear it again.
At this time, Mrs. Song, who was originally excited, completely calmed down. What flashed in her eyes was no longer shame and anger, but fear.
Zhuge Ling is very smart, she can naturally see that her stepmother is already shaken.
"My daughter has already explained all the pros and cons. Whether her mother wants to live or die, she needs to weigh it carefully. She also said goodbye."
Zhuge Ling stood up to leave. She wanted to give Mrs. Song some time to digest this embarrassing decision.
In the main hall, in a blink of an eye, only the Song family was left.
Mrs. Song walked in the hall, looking at the new clothes and gold, silver, pearls and jade piled on the table. She couldn't help but recall the scene when she married Zhuge Gui.
At that time, the Zhuge family was already in decline. When she married herself, she didn¡¯t even have a few decent betrothal gifts.
At that time, I was full of longing to marry into the Zhuge family, but I didn't expect that when I got married, I would see a cripple who was so sick that he couldn't even straighten his waist.
It was only then that the Song family knew that the reason why the Zhuge family married her was just to bring joy to the terminally ill Zhuge Gui through the marriage.
Since then, the Song family has been full of resentment towards this marriage, and also full of resentment towards the Zhuge family.
Song felt that it was the Zhuge family that had ruined her and allowed the best years of her life to wither in an empty room alone.
However, the cruel facts forced Song to suppress his resentment, turn to Buddhism, and numb himself with Buddhist chants.
Now, when she saw these wedding items again, the resentment hidden in Song's heart grew again.
Along with the rebirth of resentment, there is also the unbearable hunger and thirst that has been accumulated for more than ten years.
Thoughts were rolling like a tide. After a long time, Mrs. Song let out a long sigh, reached out and reluctantly picked up the new clothes on the table.
Outside the palace, Zhuge Ling was lingering. When she saw this scene, she couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhuge Ling knew that her stepmother had finally figured it out and decided to put down her so-called dignity and succumb to the cruel reality of life.
Zhuge Ling let out a breath and turned around.
Unconsciously, the lanterns were already hanging high.
When the moon was rising, Yan Liangfang returned from the outer palace to the inner palace drunkenly surrounded by everyone.
Today is the day for Yan Liang to accept his new wife. Yan Liang specially held a banquet in front of the palace for all the ministers.
Like the ladies in Jinque Taichung, Yan Liang just accepted it, and not many held a banquet to celebrate. Today, they made an exception and held a banquet, which was very lively.
Yan Liang did not attach much importance to the Song family. The reason why he did this was to make a big statement and tell the world that I, Yan Liang, took Zhuge Liang's stepmother as my concubine. From now on, I will be Zhuge Liang's stepfather.
After a banquet, Yan Liang was very drunk. Taking advantage of the beautiful scenery of the night, he went straight to Changchun Hall.
In the palace, Mrs. Song was already wearing new clothes and dressing up. Sitting there uneasily.
Daughter Zhuge Ling was by her side. Mother and daughter were silent, avoiding each other's eyes to avoid unnecessary embarrassment.
¡°Your Majesty has arrived~~¡± the eunuch outside the palace shouted.
Song's figure was shaken when she heard that Yan Liang had arrived. Before she saw the figure, a trace of blush appeared on her face.
"Mother, your Majesty is here, hurry up and greet him." Zhuge Ling quickly stood up. Supporting the reluctant Song, he stepped outside the hall.
As soon as the mother and daughter left the palace, Yan Liang came in full of alcohol.
The two girls hurriedly knelt down to greet Yan Liang.
"Sit down." Yan Liang waved his hand. He walked into the hall and sat directly at the head.
Zhuge Zingling followed the Song family. The two of them stood in front of the hall with their heads bowed, not daring to say a word or look at Yan Liang.
Yan Liang drank a cup of sobering tea, looked down, and immediately stared at Mrs. Song.
The Song family today. She put on a little makeup and this new dress, so dressed up that she looked like a girl waiting to be married. It's even more moving.
The desire in Yan Liang's heart rose like a flame.
"Come here." Yan Liang smiled evilly and waved to Mrs. Song.
Mrs. Song became more and more shy and stood there motionless.
"Mother has decided. Don't think about it any more and just serve your majesty with peace of mind." Zhuge Ling persuaded in a low voice from the side. He gently pushed Song forward with both hands.
Song had no choice but to suppress her shame and move forward slowly.
Yan Liang put his arms around Song's waist and pulled Song into his arms.
Mrs. Song fell down in front of Yan Liang's strong chest, her heart suddenly beating wildly, and there were a few wisps of girlish blush between her brows.
Seeing such beauty, Yan Liang was surprised.
Yan Liang, the enemy¡¯s wife, had robbed a lot of them. This was the first time he saw a lady like the Song family, who was nearly half an old woman and still as timid as a young girl.
Yan Liang didn¡¯t know that although Song had been Zhuge Liang¡¯s mother for more than ten years, she was still a virgin waiting to be released.
But why are these important?
Now Yan Liang was holding the plump Song in his arms, and the fire in his heart was burning in the blink of an eye, and he soon became wanton.
Mrs. Song had completely let go of her scruples, so she could only close her eyes tightly, bite her teeth lightly, and let Yan Liang conquer.
At the bottom of the stairs, Zhuge Ling blushed when he saw such a scene, but he winked and dismissed the serving maids.
Zhuge Ling was also blushing and wanted to leave the palace, not daring to disturb Yan Liang's good deeds.
At this moment, Yan Liang suddenly said: "Ling'er, you should stay too."
ZhugeHe was startled and at a loss for a moment, and suddenly a look of shock and shame appeared on his face.
She thought that Yan Liang was just asking her to comfort the Song family, but she didn¡¯t expect that Yan Liang, who was equally interested, actually wanted to
And the Song family was even more shocked and ashamed. Thinking that Yan Liang would do this, she felt ashamed and wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
However, they were afraid of Yan Liang's power, although they were extremely embarrassed, but they did not dare to disobey.
Zhuge Ling hesitated for a moment, exhaled secretly, had no choice but to smile, suppressing the shame in his heart, turned around and walked towards Yan Liang.
Behind him, the palace door creaked shut.
In the main hall, the candlelight flickered, and the mood of spring was harmonious.
The eagles fly together, flying over the Wushan Mountains, until they reach the graceful paradise of bliss.
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Hundreds of miles away, Yecheng.
In the dim lobby of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Zhuge Liang was sitting alone in a wheelchair, staring at the map hanging on the wall, in a daze.
On the big map of Nanuo, the black marks of Chu State have covered the north and south of the river, while the red marks of Han State only have one corner left.
All kinds of events in the past kept reappearing in Zhuge Liang¡¯s mind.
Those hateful memories of Yan Liang¡¯s torture to him haunt him all the time, reminding him to take revenge.
In the end, he could do nothing but complain and feel angry.
And in his mind, the voice and appearance of his mother Song could not help but reappear. When he thought of his beautiful mother, and the possibility of being humiliated by Yan Liang, Zhuge Liang gritted his teeth in heartache.
"Mother, mother, if you still have any sense of shame, for the sake of my reputation, Zhuge Liang, I beg you to commit suicide. If you live in this world, you will only be a drag on me!" - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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