Yuan Qingling looked at him, "What do you mean by cleaning up?"
Yu Wenhao told everything about what happened when he went to Prince Ji's Mansion that day, including severely scolding the nanny next to Princess Ji, but he concealed the last words Princess Ji said to him. Thinking about it, he still felt uneasy, so he warned
He said: "If Princess Ji or anyone else tells you anything to sow discord between us, don't believe it."
Yuan Qing laughed and said: "I'm not a fool. Don't I know how to distinguish between right and wrong?"
Yu Wenhao was a little worried after all.
He and Yuan Qingling got close after she treated the Supreme Emperor. Could she have thought in her heart that he actually had ulterior motives?
Because of this worry, Yu Wenhao's mood suddenly became depressed.
He wanted to hear Yuan Qingling's true words, but he was afraid that it would give people the feeling of hiding something.
The sweet soup sent by the old man made Yuan Qing live a paradise-like life for two days.
I don't vomit, I can eat a little bit, and I feel nauseated occasionally, but compared with the original, it's nothing to mention.
Moreover, under the diagnosis of the imperial doctor, she could get out of bed and take a walk in the yard every day.
I would feel much more comfortable if there weren't a group of people behind me.
Yu Wenhao was unprecedentedly nervous. Before going out, he gave many instructions, especially to Xu Yi and the imperial doctor, that whenever she got out of bed, they must be guarding her behind.
Two days later, Yuan Qingping came over with the package and said happily: "This time, my father asked me to come and accompany you."
"Please?" Yuan Qingling laughed, feeling funny about Yuan Qingping's choice of words.
Yuan Qingping raised his eyebrows, "Although it is also an order, the tone is much better."
Yuan Qingping brought news about the Hou Mansion.
The old lady has eaten too much recently, takes medicine actively, and goes for a walk in the yard every day.
My elder brother Yuan Lunwen was transferred to the Ministry of Household Affairs.
The second old lady was teaching the housekeeper a lesson that day, but the old lady actually interrupted and helped the housekeeper.
Yuan Qingping said with a smile: "You haven't seen how ugly her face suddenly became. Her eyes were wide open. She was very surprised."
"Why is she surprised?" Yuan Qingling asked while eating dried plums.
"Of course she was surprised that her grandmother actually took charge of the affairs of the government. Then her grandmother was dumbfounded when she saw her, and even told her to get the account book to reconcile the accounts. This really frightened her."
Yuan Qing Ling was startled, "Really?"
The reconciliation of accounts is originally done by the mistress and the accountant. Does the old lady have to take care of the housework?
The second lady has probably taken a lot of money from the government privately over the years. If the accounts are to be reconciled, the second lady will definitely step down.
The old lady is shrewd. If she really wants to take care of it, the second old lady can't hide it.
Yuan Qingling was very happy. The old lady seemed to have cheered up.
"By the way, I brought a lot of things. My father and mother also gave you things, as well as my brother's." Yuan Qingping asked the maid to open the box and took out the things one by one.
What Jingwai and Huang gave was a golden pig.
Next year is the Year of the Pig, and if everything goes well, your child will be born in the Year of the Pig. Therefore, getting a Golden Pig can be regarded as a heavy investment.
The eldest brother Yuan Lunwen gave me a rattle.
"Brother made it by himself." Yuan Qingping handed it over. The rattle had a cowhide cover and the two marbles were made of wood. Yuan Qing shook it and it made a "pop" sound, a bit like the sound of a heartbeat.
This gift is very clever and thoughtful. When the baby is living in the mother's body, the best music to listen to is the mother's heartbeat, and the sound produced by this rattle will make the baby familiar and at ease.
"Brother would like to buy something nicer, but he doesn't have any money. His salary is paid to the government, and the money is divided into monthly money every month. As you know, the second old lady is very tight-lipped, and the monthly money is not much." Yuan Qingping curled her lips.
"I know." Yuan Qingling handed the rattle to Aunt Xi, "Put it away."
Yuan Qingping took out two more small clothes. They were blue with dark cloud patterns and no embroidery. They were soft and comfortable. He blushed and said, "I made these."
Yuan Qingling took it, touched it with her hand, and said with a smile: "You made it? It's so pretty."
His grandma smiled and said, "Second Miss is really considerate. These clothes are so beautifully made. It makes people feel softer at once."
Yuan Qingping said with shame: "As my aunt, I don't have anything good to give him. I just made two small clothes. I will have to make them again when he is born."
Yuan Qingping has always been carefree, but Yuan Qingling didn't expect her to be so good at needlework. Gu Si, that boy, would be really lucky if he married her.
Speaking of Gu Si, Yuan Qingling sent everyone in the room away, leaving the two sisters to talk.
"What's going on with your marriage?" Yuan Qingling asked.
Yuan Qing was discouraged, "You're so good, can you not say this? It ruins my good mood."
"I asked your brother-in-law to keep an eye on it for you before." Yuan Qing Ling said.
Yuan Qingping was startled, then sneered, "Come on, the prince will still care about this matter? Don't comfort me, anyway, as long as he can keep his life, that person will not be octogenarian, or his appearance will not be ugly and unbearable to see.
, I’ll forget it.”
"Why do you think so? You're too negative." Yuan Qingling always felt that she was extremely pessimistic and negative despite her young age, thinking about the worst in everything.
Yuan Qingping said calmly: "It's not negative. Do you remember Xiaolan? She is getting married. She will marry Bachelor Wu to fill a house. Bachelor Wu is already sixty-two this year, and Xiaolan is not yet sixteen."
Xiaolan?
An innocent and childish round face appeared in Yuan Qingling's mind.
The girl has two particularly beautiful dimples when she smiles.
She likes to play shuttlecock, butterfly flapping, and is particularly good at needlework.
Her father seems to be working in Jingzhao Mansion.
Yuan Qingling felt nauseated when she thought of such a cute little girl marrying an old man who was about to sell salted duck eggs.
Yuan Qingling suddenly felt that her whole body was not well.
What kind of world is this?
"When will you get married?" Yuan Qingling asked, covering her chest as if she had swallowed a fly.
"We just exchanged invitations and are waiting for the appointment." Yuan Qingping seemed to be holding back a breath of anger and said: "Before I came here, she came to see me and said she wanted to chat with me. I came over in a hurry and asked her to
Come find me soon."
Yuan Qingling looked at her, "Huh?"
Yuan Qingping smiled bitterly and said, "Don't look at me like that. I need someone who has the same problem to talk to me and give me courage. Don't worry, I can just talk outside without bringing her in."
Yuan Qing Ling said: "It's okay for her to come. It's not like I don't know her."
"Well." Yuan Qingping packed up his things, "You need to rest, I'll go out first."
Yuan Qingping pulled her to sit down, "Let me ask you, do you still remember Gu Si?"
"Gu Si? You know him, the deputy chief of the Imperial Guard." Yuan Qing said.
"If he wants to marry you, will you?" Yuan Qingling asked.
Yuan Qingping was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed.
After laughing, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "I laughed so much that tears came out of my eyes. Sister, although you are the princess, you can't manipulate the Gu family. Do you know how powerful the Gu family is in Beijing? He just wants to marry someone.
Princess, it's not a problem at all, me? I'm just the daughter of a run-down prince's house. To put it bluntly, even the great scholar Wu and his ilk don't look down on our family. My father's position as minister has been maintained with money all these years.
Yes, if we hadn't won the hereditary title, our family would have been in ruins long ago. Who can think highly of us?"