Chapter 2 Wen is the mother in her imagination

Author: Bei Jiuyi

Chapter 2 Wen is the mother in her imagination

"Fourth brother, do you have money?" Yun Qian rolled his eyes and asked innocently.

"Go, go, shut up." Yun Qingli was dissatisfied with her younger brother for exposing her. She slapped him and looked at her mother pitifully, "Mom, you will give me money."

"I'll give you shitty money." Yun Heji was the first to fall out, "Get out of here after you've spent your monthly allowance."

He only has ten taels left this month, and his wife hasn't given him any extra money, so his son can't even think about sitting on his head and peeing, huh.

Yun Wanyi looked left and right, and finally raised her hand, "I have money. I will go out with a drink tomorrow to eat, drink and have fun. We two girls have more common topics, so you grown men should not get involved."

Wen held the financial power of their third house and made the decision directly, "Xiaoyi is right, I will give the money to Xiaojiu. You two little girls can go out to play tomorrow."

"Great!" Yun Wanyi nodded happily and smiled proudly at Yun Qingli and Yun Qian.

Yun Qingli and Yun Qian were furious. With their mother present, they didn't dare to do anything to Yun Wanyi, so they could only swallow their bad breath.

Yun Chujiu walked among them, listening to their words to each other without any calculation, and his whole heart felt as if he was soaked in the warm sun.

She thought: She made the right choice to come back.

Her parents did not reject her, nor did they dislike her.

Yun Chujiu laughed. Under the sunshine, her smile was full of energy, and her whole person exuded an aura of joy. She liked this place very much.

Yun Chujiu is relatively sensitive to people's emotions, and she can feel that they really welcome her back.

Over the years, she followed her master to many places. She always heard people say that the capital was prosperous and powerful, and she had long wanted to come and see it. So when someone from the Duke's Palace approached her, she came to the capital without any hesitation.

The master told her that the capital city was deep in water, and if she was not careful, she would offend the powerful, but she was not afraid, she would take every step carefully and not let others have the opportunity to bully her.

If she comes and her relatives like her, she will stay; if her relatives don't like her, she will find a way to leave after seeing the prosperity of the capital.

Yun Chujiu turned his head, glanced at his parents, and raised the corners of his mouth quietly.

Mrs. Wen took Yun Chujiu's hand and said, "I will take you to the courtyard where you live."

In the Dingguo Palace, girls over ten years old and young masters over eight years old have their own courtyards. The girls are in the inner courtyard and the young masters are in the front yard.

Ever since she knew that Yun Chujiu was the daughter of Duke Ding's family, Mrs. Lin, the Duke's wife, had someone arrange a courtyard next to Yun Wanyi.

This courtyard has a second entrance. The first entrance is the living room and study room, and the second entrance is occupied. The environment is quiet. There are various flowers planted in front of the house. Yun Chujiu's hands felt itchy when he saw those flowers.

Mrs. Wen noticed her daughter's gaze and said with a smile, "Your grandmother likes flowers. When she was old and couldn't sit still, she planted flowers herself. She planted half of these flowers, and we couldn't stop her."

In the words of the old lady: Planting flowers can pass the time, you will feel a sense of accomplishment when you see the flowers you planted blooming, and you can also enjoy the flowers. Isn’t it beautiful?

Everyone came to the main hall, which was filled with boxes.

Mrs. Wen asked people to open all the big boxes and introduced them to Yun Chujiu one by one, "Girls and young masters in the Duke's Mansion can receive monthly payments from the age of five. This is your monthly payment for eight years in total. Even though you don't live in

We are surrounded by everything we should have, but we can’t lack anything.”

Mrs. Wen tried her best to speak to her daughter in a gentle tone. When she saw her daughter's hands, she knew how much she had suffered over the years. She could never make up for those thirteen years. She could only do more to be kind to her in the days to come.

Hello daughter.

"These are four sets of clothes. Because I don't know how tall you are, I only had four sets made. Tomorrow your aunt will have someone come measure your height and make the clothes." Mrs. Wen pointed to another big box and said.

In addition, there are two pieces each of plain brocade, water chestnut brocade, cloud brocade, and weaving brocade. There are two large boxes of slightly inferior cloth, two large boxes of jewelry, several cans of fine tea, and various daily necessities.

The whole yard was cleaned cleanly.

The old lady had long since given up her authority to take care of her old age. The person in charge of the Duke's Mansion is Mrs. Lin, the Duke's wife. These things were arranged by Mrs. Lin, and Mrs. Wen herself also prepared some things and put them in the corner.

In addition, there is a maid, two first-class maids, four second-class maids, two sweeping maids, and two rough ladies.

Yun Chujiu listened to his mother speaking softly in his ear, and looked in the direction she pointed with his eyes, looking at the neatly arranged things, the spotless house, and that heart that was so soft that it was unbelievable.

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She had imagined what her mother would look like, and Wen was the mother in her imagination.

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After everyone left, Mrs. Yun quietly wiped her eyes. In her eyes there was love for Yun Chujiu and happiness for her coming back. But when she thought of the current situation in the Duke's Mansion, she couldn't help but sigh.

tone.

At this time, Nanny Qin, who had been serving her closely for decades, walked in with a greeting card and said, "Old madam, this is a greeting card sent from the Right Prime Minister's Palace."

Mrs. Yun thought of her marriage to You Xiangfu. She took the greeting card and read it quickly. She saw that Mrs. You Xiang was coming to visit Dingguo Gongfu tomorrow. How could she not know her purpose.

Mrs. Yun suddenly turned cold and threw the greeting card aside, "They are quite well informed. They couldn't wait to come to the door as soon as Xiaojiu came back."

Nanny Qin has been with Mrs. Yun for more than ten years and has experienced ups and downs. She can probably guess the purpose of the greeting card sent by Youxiang Mansion at this time. Her eyes were full of worry, "Old Madam, if Youxiang Mansion really...

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Aunt Qin couldn't say anything else.

If the right prime minister's office withdraws from the engagement, it will be another huge blow to the Dingguo government.

Mrs. Yun waved her hand, "You have seen their faces over the years. If Xiaojiu really marries her, I'm afraid she will have to live her life based on their appearance. After all, the Duke's Mansion has declined."

The title of the Duke of Dingguo is hereditary and non-replaceable. The first Duke of Guo and the founding emperor established the country, and the founding emperor bestowed this title. In the huge capital, only the title of the Duke of Dingguo is hereditary and non-replaceable. How glorious and glorious it is.

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But that was the former Duke Dingguo's mansion. Today's Duke Dingguo's palace has a title but no matching strength. It is not even ranked among the dignitaries in the capital.

The old Duke passed away last year. The royal family's suppression of the Dingguo Palace started with the old Duke's grandfather. The old Duke's father was suppressed even more severely. The suppression stopped after the power of the Dingguo Palace was basically handed over.

During the Duke's generation, the Dingguo Palace was completely in decline.

Mrs. Yun hoped that her descendants would be successful and lead the Dingguo Palace to restore the glory of their ancestors; at the same time, she did not want her descendants to be too promising, lest they follow the old path of being suppressed.

Mrs. Yun couldn't help but sigh again due to her conflicting psychology.
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