Chapter forty-six, the misunderstanding is so deep
The failure of the palace maids sent by myself, including the failure of the palace maids who rewarded them in the first two times. Here is the reason.
Mrs. Mao's superiority from the Bo Mansion made her look as heavy as water. She thought in her heart that these words were more than that, and she was full of righteous indignation to blame all the vassals of Nanxing.
The atmosphere is bad, the atmosphere is bad, the atmosphere is bad... He also takes the blame for a noble family who has a noble family and regards the honor as a pure stream to the end.
Dazai's wife was heartbroken: "If you let it go, the country's customs will no longer exist."
As for the ladies of Mrs. Chengpingbo and King Jin, the person beside him did not represent all the vassals in Nanxing, Mrs. Mao Taizai ignored it.
Just get the answer she wants.
In such a dynasty, men want to make a name for fame and fortune, while women want to make a name for chastity.
Some people want to say that those women who were famous in ancient times may not all set up chastity arches? What are the chastity arches established? Three follow four virtues, and no two doors. The husband is the wife's chastity arches, so keeping the chastity is a major event, etc. In line with the product of this dynasty.
It is not only the vassals who can stand out, but those who maintain these products of the dynasty can also stand out.
Mao Taizai is in good health and can discuss life with her concubines every night, but this does not prevent Mrs. Mao Taizai from maintaining the things established by the "Christmas Arch" in public occasions. From the beginning of the red date soup, she is destined to correct a certain atmosphere in Nanxing, do her best, learn everything she can, and do her tutors from the Wen Gong Bo Mansion.
This will add a reputation for her return to Beijing and make her husband's family highly praised, so this matter must be done.
The purple chrysanthemum embroidered brown collar was solemnly tidied up, the belt embroidered with green gold and silver thread was unbiased, the blue Hunan skirt perfectly covered the pointed shoes after the rain, and Madam Mao Taizai breathed evenly to the feet, holding a smile without any shortcomings, and calmly ordered: "Prepare a sedan chair and go to Chengping Bo Mansion."
From the capital, I smiled with the girl who came to serve: "Madam, please do it before breakfast."
Mrs. Mao Dazai said softly, yes, no wonder she felt that she was not convinced, and she turned out to be food in her stomach.
Following the meticulous rules to have breakfast, another news came in. Given that Mrs. Mao had already had knowledge of the Nanxing atmosphere, she took the beloved white-land yellow flower bowl she brought out and did not accidentally drop it.
"It was not three months after Chengpingbo's death. Chengpingbo's mansion opened its central door and sent a invitation to announce that the Sifang Chamber of Commerce will be held tonight."
Mrs. Mao Taizai stood up angrily, clenched the bowl with her hands tightly, and her anger was as scattered as a cloud of undispersed clouds. She wanted to hit the sky with one blow, but when she thought that this was Nanxing, it was not the capital, and eventually turned into a weak moan: "Is there no industry in Nanxing's Earl's Mansion?"
"have."
It is difficult for King Liang Ren of Jin to leave a palace maid here. Mrs. Mao Taizai specially brought out several capable officials to facilitate her return in a bad situation. Unlike the two hesitant words that King Jin is not close to women, King Jin still maintains an outdoor room.
Not only did he inquire about the news, but he also asked about the date of Chengping Bo's death. The industry in Chengping Bo's Mansion also understood: "The large and small industries under the name of Chengping Bo's Mansion are enough for widows to live."
"why is that!"
Mrs. Mao Dazai swallowed the rice grains in her mouth and asked questions from the soul.
The official could not give her the answer to this question. Mrs. Mao Taizai used up her breakfast faster than usual and sat in a sedan chair to pay homage to Mrs. Chengpingbo.
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As early as an hour ago, the dark official roads and wilderness surrounded the tall Nanxing royal city, as if they were guarding the heaven and earth from all directions.
People walking along the official road focused outside the city gate. When they waited for the city gate to open, they were covered with darkness like a small guard station that suddenly increased in the royal city.
The city gate sounded like a grid of iron gates. The small ward was excited. These people came up early and waited to enter the city to sell their first picks of vegetables and make the first money today.
The burdens they carried were placed under their feet, and now they were carried one after another, and the goods they carried on were also put down, and now they were carried on. The torches on the top of the city reflected the most joyful expression of the workers, and also reflected the rows of neat horses in the slowly opened gate.
The two-step look like a confrontation between us. The people who lined up to enter the city were surprised to retreat first. They chose to give in to both sides when facing the tall horses, and complained: "Who is this? I rushed in the morning. Has something happened at home?"
The middle-aged man sitting immediately with a skillful and moderate figure, took off his long gown, and a blue short slap with a sword tied outside. His expression was calm and alert. This was Lin De, who had been rescued by Chengpingbo, who was promoted to steward.
Turning his ears to the accusations and complaints, Lin De stared at the flashing space of the city gate. When he could run a horse, he would whip the horse. The people entering the city flashed again. With the sound of "Wow, huh...", dozens of people in the whole team had already come to Guan Dao.
The morning light was not bright, and the morning breeze was like night. Lin De found the pleasure of running around in the sound of the wind in his ears, and also found the answer that he did not leave the Lin family.
A few people who left were drinking and joking with him, and they called him when they left. Lin De refused without thinking, and their friendship disappeared.
Lin De always thought that he was repaying Pingbo's favor for rescue and Pingbo's tolerance. Chengbo was not there, isn't it necessary to protect the Lin family as he did his best?
Now he has not completely overturned, because he does have the effect of repaying kindness when he stays, but with some more ideas, Mrs. Chengpingbo, who is young, will revitalize the Lin family. Lin De feels that he must have foresaw, but he has refused to admit it in his heart before.
The first feeling that Mrs. Chengpingbo gives people is really young.
After giving instructions this morning, Lin De's blood was pouring out. In addition to the huge profits that the Sifang Chamber of Commerce would generate, last night's events showed that Mrs. Bo and Your Highness reached a certain consensus that the injured person was the medium, Chengping Bo Mansion was still Chengping Bo Mansion, and although Bo Mansion was not here, he was still a wealthy family in the Nanxing Royal City.
Of course, Linde is unwilling to leave, and the status of a different family will change. He may not be appreciated, and Yueyin will also decline.
There is no comfort in him as a housekeeper in Chengping Bo Mansion.
When the wife is young, she naturally has to rely on the management of the affairs. The housekeeper is one of the management of the affairs.
Could it be that he was stupid, so he left? Look, Lin Zhong, Lin Cheng, and Lin Yi are all here. Lin Zhong and Lin Cheng are children of their families, and the whole family is in Chengping Bo Mansion. Lin Yi is like Lin De, and Lin Yi stays honestly. He is mainly responsible for groceries and is busy working hard for the kitchen every day, looking as fulfilling as before.
In terms of life, not everyone is willing to change; from change, it is affected from life to status to income, and not everyone can accept it.
It would be great if Mrs. Bo took over my uncle's mission again... Chengping Bo mainly ordered Lin Cheng in smuggling, but Lin De could understand more or less, and this was for His Highness.
Chengping Bo Mansion has regained the way to make money and his highness’s support. Lin De’s uneasiness disappeared.
Life is stable and not everyone can understand it. Lin De can understand the bumpy life in a wealthy family. Not to mention anything else, the tranquility and comfort often make him cry.
"drive....."
He was approaching the crazy horse racing, he needed stability, he needed Chengping Bo Mansion to stand firm, and it was always easy to enjoy the shade by leaning against a big tree.
"Butler De, we're leaving." The guys brought out broke up at the fork in the road.
Lin De also raised the horse whip and shouted: "It's true, remember! Even if you run a horse to death, you have to be delivered to you by noon."
"We know!" Since Cheng Pingbo's death, the business of the family's store shrank, and the guys haven't had such passion for a long time. They ran wildly with excitement and quickly disappeared from sight.
Lin De and the remaining three people ran away with their lives. Half an hour later, the market town passed by sent out three invitations. Sweat flowed out of their hands and palms. Lin De had to wipe them carefully before getting the letter.
The person who received the letter always replied solemnly after reading it: "It will definitely be here in the evening."
Lin De, who has been a member of the Lin family for many years, has never seen these people, nor has he thought about how Mrs. Chengpingbo inherited it until the last family arrived in the city one hour later. A recipient said: "Your Highness asked me to go, so I will arrive on time."
This time the Sifang Chamber of Commerce was related to Your Highness. Lin De had known it for a long time. He felt even more relieved when he heard this. He saw that the letter he sent was over. He ordered the guys: "Come to Xiaoshiqiao for lunch and make you wine tonight."
"Let's go." The guys who ran out of sweat were still excited.
They were fast enough that at the hour when they were turning around, Mrs. Mao Taizai's sedan chair fell in front of the gate of Chengping Bo Mansion.
Mrs. Dazai came all the way from Jingli, but it didn't prevent her from feeling that the sedan chair was more instinct. For example, she asked for a sign from the King of Jin's mansion outside. Mrs. Dazai, who came to meet the needs of the King of Jin, sat at peace.
Next, as long as she solves the vixen in Nanxing first, she will officially solve the need for everyone to find the Jin King, who can take advantage of loopholes in Beijing.
Looking up at the Zhuhong gate, this made Mrs. Mao more confident. She thought about the years she had been at her parents' home before she got married, and her harshness towards the girls showed glory after she got married. The mansion could not allow the sparrows that jumped onto the branches to be defiled.
She thought this way because the capable officials she brought were really useful, or no one knew about Mrs. Chengpingbo's origin in Nanxing, Miss You Er in the grocery store.
He smiled proudly: "Go and inform her."
Today is Mrs. Chengpingbo's festival, which is much happier than the New Year. The Sifang Chamber of Commerce was once the joy of coexisting with her parents in her memory. Now she can host it, which is equivalent to smashing countless ingots on her head.
The kind that is still caught.
After hearing this, the reward was inexplicably done: "Madam Dazai? She is looking for Your Highness, Your Highness is not in our house."
"You're welcome, she asked you to see you, Madam." The person guarding the gate was Wang Er. Wang Er had also witnessed his companions' departure. In the end, he chose to stay and it would be safe here.
My heart is already close to the Lin family, and of course it is consistent with the external minister. Wang Er takes the pride of Mrs. Mao Dazai in his eyes and feels it is unnecessary.
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Chapter completed!