"What are you doing on such a good day? Heng'er is so angry that you can beat up the people in his house at every turn. It's not good for him." Mr. Qi changed into casual clothes and leaned on the bed to talk to his wife.
Princess Pingning was wearing a bean bag and filigree cloud brocade robe. She was holding an exquisite soup teacup and drinking ginseng soup. Her face dropped when she heard the words: "This shameless thing, his grandfather makes a basket, and he doesn't help with the general affairs."
He also got to know a few more uncles and elders through chance, but he finally thought of such sneaky tricks. Seeing that they refused to pay attention to him, he lost his mind for the whole day. When he saw off the guests, his face looked like he was asking for debt."
Mr. Qi also sighed and said: "Don't be angry. No one else knows that you have kept Chun'er away. Hey... after all, girls from scholar families are very measured, so this matter will be over."
Princess Pingning asked curiously: "Then why are you sighing?"
Mr. Qi raised his eyes and looked at the carved cloud patterns on the ceiling and said quietly: "You and I only have this son. He has been obedient and well-motivated since he was a child. When he was seven or eight years old, he went out to fight with crickets with the young master of Ling Gong's family. When he came back, he asked you to tie him up and beat him hard.
When I went to see him in the evening, he stretched himself out and wrote the homework given by the teacher."
Princess Pingning remained silent, Master Qi said again: "Heng'er has never made us worry since he was a child, and he has never asked for anything. He has never fulfilled your wishes. Speaking of which, a few years ago, I found out that he was interested in Brother Sheng and his daughter.
I didn’t break my heart at that time, I just thought that he didn’t see any girl and was a little childish, and it would be fine in a few years. But now I think he likes that girl..."
Princess Pingning's face changed several times and she smiled and said: "They say that our family has a strict father and a loving mother. I am a cruel mother and you are a compassionate father. But you are willing to ask your son to ask for a fifth-rank official and concubine as your daughter-in-law."
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Mr. Qi was speechless. Princess Pingning glanced at her husband's face and saw that his eyelids were lowered. She said slowly: "Although your nephew is sick and weak, he is still doing well now. I can't curse him just because my son can inherit the title."
Die early, but then we have to think about Brother Heng's future! I have gone to the palace to find out the news. The Holy Lord is still the third prince. He is only worried that the three kings have no heirs. Now the actions of the sixth princess are also watched by the palace. The Holy Lord said nothing.
Don’t you just acquiesce? Then Lord Jiacheng, I look good and have a good temper, where can I find such a good match?"
Mr. Qi sighed again and again. In terms of eloquence, he has never been a match for the princess's wife: "I only hope that Heng'er can also turn around."
Princess Pingning looked at her husband's kind face and remembered that her son was kneeling in front of her just now, crying and begging, and she felt a little soft-hearted. The couple sat next to each other for a while, only to hear the sound of Princess Pingning stirring the bowl with a spoon, and the crisp clinking of porcelain.
The princess' face softened and she spoke softly: "I also feel sorry for my son... if he likes it, why don't we go and ask him to be behind the county master's door and make a side house for Brother Heng? Even a concubine can do it..."
Before he finished speaking, Mr. Qi seemed to be choking on his saliva and began to cough. He said in succession: "No, no, no, don't think so!...Brother Sheng himself didn't say that his eldest brother only wanted to be a saint because he saw a bright future.
The prelude is correct, but the Holy Spirit has already praised you. Brother Sheng is a scheming man. He hooked up with Quan Jue and Qingliu to marry a son and a daughter. How could he be willing to let his daughter become a concubine? In the future,
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Princess Pingning was still unconvinced: "What's the big deal if you're not a concubine?"
Mr. Qi rolled his eyes at his wife: "Let me tell you one more thing. Don't be flattered by others these days. If Brother Sheng intends to make his daughter a concubine, why should he be Brother Heng? How many princes are there in the vassal in the capital?
If a nobleman can give up his old face and give away his daughter, he might even be able to become a concubine!"
Princess Pingning thought of the scene when she saw her today and even she couldn't help but take a second look at such a good-looking concubine. She was afraid and didn't want to think about it. Master Qi suddenly chuckled and asked curiously: "What's wrong?"
Princess Pingning gently put down the bowl and said with a smile: "I laugh at you, father and son. Just when Heng'er came to me, he came to me with kind words and curses. I was wrongly entangled by him. At that time, I said that I might as well take her as my concubine. He then said
I was so panicked that I kept saying no, but I was so strong-willed that I almost knelt down in front of the broken porcelain pieces on the floor."
Mr. Qi snorted: "Of course the Sheng family was so decisive back then."
The princess also sighed: "Speaking of the three sisters in her family, the child is the most attractive, well-behaved, sensible, and has outstanding appearance. I also like how she is obedient, obedient, and filial to her grandmother and legitimate mother; it's a pity that she has no fate."
After a while, Mr. Qi suddenly remembered something and turned around to ask his wife: "So you belong to the Sixth King's side. What are you going to do with Concubine Rong? Her eldest brother has come to check on you a few times."
When Princess Pingning mentioned this matter, she shook her head and shook her wrists. A pair of gold bracelets inlaid with gems and phoenix patterns clinked together: "Bah! Our ancestors have been masons and slaves for eight generations. We can't use our young age and good looks to make the emperor happy. That family
How vulgar does she dare to come to visit our house! Let her dream about her spring and autumn! Now that the Holy Father is getting older and she has not given birth to a boy and a half girl, she can count her good days on her fingers!"
Mr. Qi pondered for a while and then said: "That's better. If you don't refuse, just push the matter to the Sixth Princess. You are pretending to be a pretentious act and let the two families fight for it. This way, you can not offend others and let the Sixth Princess know about us."
If you don't hurry up and dig some airs out, Heng'er won't be able to hold his head high in front of the county lord in the future; you should keep a tight lid on the matter between Heng'er and the daughter of the Sheng family."
Princess Pingning smiled and said, "I'll listen to you."
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After returning home from the Marquis' Mansion in Xiangyang that night, he slept in the Ji'antang Hall that night and told Qi Heng's story in detail. He expressed his thoughts by the way. Sheng Lao held his little granddaughter in his arms and said nothing. He only sighed deeply and the grandson and grandson lay with their eyes open.
In the dead of night, when I was half asleep and half awake, I suddenly heard the old man say softly: "You smart boy will never take this road again if you know there is a dead end ahead."
Sleepiness and exhaustion suddenly came over her. She felt the corners of her eyes were wet. She put her head on her grandmother's arm and let the fabric go away. All the weakness and hesitation she told herself that when she woke up, she would still live a good life and be happy.
On the second day of the twelfth lunar month, the Wang family invited the master of Tianyi Pavilion to measure their children. Duan Changbai didn't even raise his eyebrows and picked out a few pieces of black paint. Chang Feng picked out the most expensive and elegant materials as usual. Chang Dong only dared to pick them up.
Following the inconspicuous dressmaker, he arrived at the three sisters' place...
"What time is this? Even the maids and servants are wearing new winter clothes. We are just making new clothes now." Mo Sui looked through the clothes and said something.
Ru was very alert and immediately said: "You don't only make new clothes once a year. When are the four-season clothes missing? I just moved to the capital and my mother was busy, so I delayed it."
Mo covered his mouth and chuckled: "Oh, I didn't say anything about why my sister is in a hurry;...if you don't follow me, why wouldn't it be better if my mother is so overworked and asks someone to help her take care of the housework, so that she can relax and not delay things?"
At this time, Mrs. Wang was busy with socializing, visiting, planning for marriage, and housework, so she inevitably made some omissions. Aunt Lin took the opportunity to ask Sheng Hong to share some of her burdens. Sheng Hong thought it was feasible, but Mr. Wang refused to do so.
If you knew that Mo planned to sneer and said: "You should be less scheming, then Ansheng would be your daughter's mediocre mother. Thank God." Mo looked worried: "Sister, what you said is different. I don't worry about my health. I only worry about my children and housework. What is 'scheming'? Six Sister, what do you think?"
The muzzle of the gun turned around and came back to the body. Ruya stared at him with wide eyes; he had a severe headache. This was the only bad thing about the third act. No matter what happened to those two, she would be indispensable.
He pressed his yang points and sighed: "The goods from Tianyi Pavilion are excellent in needlework and are second to none in the capital. Because of the popularity, I make new clothes at the end of each year. I order them in September. We come to the capital to make them tonight. I'm so lucky to be able to make them now. My maid and the young man have new clothes." When I came out with my needlework, I also thought carefully about my eldest brother getting married so that we could look brighter in front of my new sister-in-law, so I refused to give in to ordinary needlework."
Mo's face immediately darkened: "It's not just this one thing that makes everything so hurried? Why don't Sixth Sister think about the future?" He smiled and said, "In the future? There will be a new sister-in-law in the future."
Mo An gritted his teeth and the whole family praised the six girls for being so kind and rarely getting angry with others. But if she recognized him, he could never say anything to her.
Ru Ting smiled brightly and held hands and said, "Sister, you're right, come on, I have a lot of ingredients here, you can pick it up!"
On the day of the wedding, the Jinhai family’s dowry was brought into the Shengfu at a low price, and the furniture, including beds, tables, chairs, screens, all glowing with a nice red light, there were several large boxes of clothing and all kinds of decorations, as well as a dowry, hundreds of acres of fields and an unknown number of shops. Look dumbfounded
"...The ancients said that Hongzhuang would prepare a girl's whole life with money, clothes, a pail, a washbasin, and a basket of clothes; it was like this in the old days." Fang Hongguang said to Yourongyan with a bright face.
He stuttered: "You want so much dowry? Is it necessary?"
Fang nodded vigorously: "When a girl becomes a daughter-in-law, she has to be three inches shorter. If the dowry is rich, she can straighten her waist. Because she has everything to eat and drink, she does not rely on her husband's family to support her."
He counted on his fingers and said: "These things can support not only a sister-in-law, but also an elder brother and a few concubines. They all say that Haijia Qingliu, so it seems that Qingliuqing and Qingpianqing are two different words."
Fang's face twitched a few times
There is nothing for an unmarried girl to participate in such a wedding. One is not allowed to drink with the groom, and the other is not allowed to make noises. It was not until the second day that the three of them clearly saw their new sister-in-law, Haishi, kowtowing to the old man, and then went to the main room to present gifts to her parents-in-law.
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He sighed secretly: Good technology!
When she raised her head slightly and took a closer look at her, she saw that she had a long face, slender eyebrows and eyes. She was not as beautiful as Huajiao, nor as beautiful as Yoona. She was tall and elegant, and she said in a literary way, "There are poems and books in her belly from Tsinghua University." Look at the young couple's movements. Bai is very protective of his bride, so he knows that his brother is satisfied with his sister-in-law.
Mrs. Wang was a little dissatisfied because her son's appearance was not worthy of Chang'e. At least she had the likes of Wang Qiang and Xishi. She brought tea to her daughter-in-law. Mrs. Wang gave a red envelope with a very noble look to Sheng Hong. When her eyes caught her eye, she took off another mutton-fat white jade bracelet and put it on Heide's for a happy reunion.
Sheng Hong cleared his throat and commended his son and daughter-in-law with a few words of "raise the case and spread the branches." I remember when the uncle of the Sheng family said this to Chang Wu and Yun'er, Yun'er was so embarrassed that she couldn't raise her head. But now this sister-in-law of the Hai family is so generous. There were two faint blushes on Fang Zhi's face. Even the maid accompanying him behaved himself.
Glancing at Mrs. Wang with a little pity, she suddenly had a hunch: This sister-in-law is not economical on fuel.
After paying homage to their parents, three younger sisters and two younger brothers came to present to their brother and sister-in-law. Haishi had already prepared five exquisitely carved thick brocade purses, two gourd-shaped azure and indigo, three lotus-shaped silver-red lotus and rose purple; in the order of the teeth, The penultimate bow down means there is nothing to choose from.
Within a few days, the premonition became reality
Haishi's boudoir training was successful. She served Wang Shi respectfully and respectfully, not to mention morning and dusk. From the moment she opened her eyes in the morning until she returned home in the evening, Sheng Hong Changbai followed Wang Shi and served her rice. She first tried hot and cold water to wash Wang's hands and wash her face. Then she carried the pot and handkerchief and always smiled. She didn't feel tired at all. Instead of complaining, she smiled. It was such a joy to serve Wang.
Mo wanted to find something to say but couldn't find it. He was frightened when he thought about his sister-in-law's arrogance and was coaxed back to see her: "Does a daughter-in-law have to be like this? Is the eldest sister like this in her husband's family too?"
Mo Ru immediately thought of it and couldn't help but sigh.
From the very beginning, he deliberately wanted to show off to his wife, Mrs. Wang, but she couldn't find any fault at all. Sometimes she would just find fault, but Heizhen also accepted it sincerely and thanked Mr. Wang for his advice. Her expression was sincere and her attitude was gentle, or it was all from the bottom of her heart. Or just be the queen of movies.
"How can a silly child like to suffer? If she can't do this, it's okay." Mr. Sheng hugged his little granddaughter and nestled on the kang while talking with a smile.
In fact, Mrs. Wang soon realized that she was so lucky. Sheng Hong couldn't help but say something bitter after receiving the blessing for a few days. Although she didn't say it directly, she thought about how you took care of my mother back then. Now that she is a mother-in-law and is being taken care of by her daughter-in-law, she feels at ease. Sheng Hong is not the only one. In this way, even the elderly ladies in the house were praising the eldest mistress and couldn't help but secretly ridiculed the Wang family for saying so many rumors. How could the Wang family not know?
In fact, Ms. Wang was also very guilty. She stayed with her uncle and aunt until a few years old and then got married without staying with her mother for two years. Her uncle and aunt had no daughter and treated her like a carnivore; her mother was not harsh towards her even though she felt guilty. Restrain her; after she married into the Sheng family, she didn't have to show off her mother-in-law, so she continued to live like this.
Now that she had a living example by her side, she felt really bad all over. Finally, on the night of New Year's Eve, the whole family gathered together for the New Year's Eve dinner and was as busy as a wheel. Heizhi smiled at Wang and said slowly: "You are more blessed than me. He is destined to have a daughter-in-law"
These words were so profound that Wang immediately broke into a cold sweat.
As soon as the New Year came, Mrs. Wang hinted to Haishi not to serve her any more. Heshi pretended not to be innocent at first. Ms. Wang kept it for a few more days and then changed the hint to show that Mr. Hai would not obey even if she died. She said that it was against the rules and she did not dare to be unfilial. Ms. Wang almost Sheng Hong, who was vomiting blood and being fueled by Aunt Lin, recently came to Wang's place and almost compared her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law and made a preface. The comparison became more and more enjoyable.
In the end, Mrs. Wang stubbornly refused to allow Mr. Hai to accompany her all the time and asked her to go to Ji'antang to serve Mr. Hai. Then she gave half of her filial piety to old Mrs. Wang, and finally she breathed a sigh of relief.
Naturally, the old man would not be harsh on his grandson-in-law. She would often ask Heide to rest, play chess and study with her, or get a house together, or play cards with four people. After winning several times of money from Heide, he immediately felt that the new sister-in-law was kind and generous. Although Heide I have been reading poetry and books since I was a child, but I don’t have the slightest bit of sourness towards my brother-in-law and sister-in-law. They are all easy-going, open-minded, reasonable and friendly.
Changdong also secretly told Aunt Xiang and him that their lives had improved a lot since Haishi took over some housework. There was no delay in getting clothes and snacks every month.
"Sister-in-law, aren't you tired of being so filial when you first came here? Even a new daughter-in-law has to be like this." He asked Heide tentatively, pretending to be an ignorant child.
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"Your elder brother told me to do that," Haishi whispered. After having been with her for almost two months, he knew that she was docile, cute, not provocative, and didn't talk out of Wang's belly. She was quite harmonious like Mo Dusui and other sisters.
"He said I can be shut down after half a month if I'm tired." Haishi winked mischievously.