267 weeks

Zhu Miaocong got married in August last year, and Zhu Qin has a son-in-law.

In terms of his daughter's qualifications, Zhu Qin likes Fan Shen's son-in-law the most, and he likes it the same as his own son, although Zhu Qin is not good for his own son, Zhu Qing and Zhu Hong, at this time in Xiningwei, they are climbing snowy mountains and climbing meadows. The prince in the mansion is no different from an ordinary soldier.

Zhu Qin's least favorite son-in-law is, of course, Zhao Yanheng. Because even if Zhu Qin was trying his best to pull out the mountains and cover the world, in the face of the emperor's son, he had to unload his life's bravery and bow down to his subordinates, which greatly damaged the majesty of his father-in-law.

For example, today, Weng's son-in-law hasn't seen him for two years, and in front of many distinguished guests, Zhu Qin still has to make a face for his son-in-law.

Rolling up a strong wind, an iron fist smashed on the iron palm, Zhu Qin stretched his shoulders and back, bent down slightly and said in a loud voice: "Minister, Zhu Qin asks for peace for Prince Xiang, and for Princess Xiang." ”

The grandfather of the country, who is a very human minister, is so polite that the guests present are solemn and bow their heads one after another.

Li Fei had already been contaminated with the royal majesty, and raised his hand dignifiedly: "Father, hurry up and excuse me." ”

Zhu Qin straightened up, and Zhao Yanheng also clasped his fists and saluted: "Father-in-law, Tong'an!"

Zhu Qin's head.

Li Fei walked in front of Zhu Qin, bowed his knees slightly, and said gently: "My daughter wanted to visit you a long time ago, but the prince said that you are in military affairs and state affairs are important, so you have not been able to return to Ningning." Are you okay, and everything is going well in the house?"

Zhu Qinle said happily: "Being a father is in the prime of life, and there is nothing bad about it." Your third sister is about to get married, and her husband's family is far away in Qinzhou, so you sisters have to get together more. ”

It was Zhu Miaoxian who was about to get married, Li Fei said with a smile: "I will take her to the palace for a few days tomorrow." ”

The Changxinghou couple leaned up, and Li Fei, under the guidance of the Changxinghou wife, went to the flower hall where Zhou was located.

Fang Peiyi poured a glass of wine and walked over, pressing Li Fei and said, "It's too late, punish you with a glass of wine!"

"Good sister-in-law, I haven't been seated yet. Li Fei was poured a glass of wine on Fang Peiyi's hand, so that he could see the left and right clearly.

Mrs. Changxinghou supported Li Fei and Fang Peiyi as they sat on the table, and said, "Miaohua is holding the child to worship the ancestors in the ancestral hall, and I will order someone to urge it." ”

"Don't mind. Li Fei pulled Mrs. Changxinghou and said, "It's still important to the ancestors, and our sisters have a time to get together." ”

"That's okay!" Mrs. Changxinghou sat down with her hand.

The flower hall was silent for a while because of Li Fei's arrival, and then they either touched the cards or tasted tea, and groups of people continued to talk and laugh.

Through a screen of painted hollow figures, Cui Lin, who was sitting in the corner, kept tilting his head, his eyes glued to Li Fei, and in her direction, she could only see one side of Li Fei, slender waist and graceful.

Ge Fangfei, a girl from the Cheng family of Taifu Temple who was sitting at the same table with her, stretched her neck to look around, leaned down and complained to Cui Lin: "It is said that Princess Xiang is gorgeous and incomprehensible, I wanted to see it with my own eyes, today it is so close, but this position!"

is still holding the pipa and half-covering his face, and he scratches his liver the most. Cui Lin clasped Ge Fangfei's hand and said with a smile: "I'm going to change clothes, can you go with me?"

Ge Fangfei hesitated: "This is not good...... "The Cui family is from the fifth grade, and the Ge family is from the sixth grade, they are all people who accompany the last seat, and they have to be cautious in every move.

"Eh!" Cui Linjiao stood up angrily, shook Ge Fangfei's hand and said, "Let's go over, it's not anyone's way, if you don't go, I'll go." ”

Ge Fangfei hurriedly took Cui Lin's hand and said with a smile: "Together, let's go together." ”

Cui Lin slowly passed in front of Li Fei, Li Fei's gorgeous face was like a picture scroll slowly unfolding, dignified and elegant, Cui Lin was heartbroken, in the case of Li Fei's ignorance, he still smiled at her, and then restrained his mood and left.

Zhu Miaohua hugged his son and came over, and happened to meet Cui Lin and Ge Fangfei, who came out of the house.

There was no previous interaction between the two sides, so of course Cui Lin and Ge Fangfei avoided the side of the road and let Mrs. Hou Shizi of Changxing go first. However, Zhu Miaohua stopped in front of Cui Lin and said as if intimately: "Why don't the two girls sit in the flower hall?"

Ge Fangfei was so weak that she couldn't answer.

Cui Lin came casually and said softly: "People have three urgencies!"

Zhu Miaohua smiled embarrassedly, and personally instructed the two little maids to serve the two girls properly.

Cui Lin raised her head, a sixteen-year-old girl with a bright smile.

Zhu Miaohua was still in a trance after Cui Lin walked by. In Zhu Miaohua's cognition, Cui Lin is also a loser, in the previous life, under the attack of her and Li Fei, Cui Lin ended up in the Tao, and then in this life, can Cui Lin enter the Xiangwang Mansion?

Zhu Miaohua mechanically walked in front of Li Fei. Li Fei smiled and sat on the high seat without moving, her eyes seemed to be eager, but in Zhu Miaohua's eyes, she was empty-eyed. At this moment, Zhu Miaohua was standing, Li Fei was sitting, and Zhu Miaohua's breathing was not smooth.

Fang Peiyi couldn't see the turbulent undercurrent of a pair of sisters at all, she really hugged Zhu Miaohua's son enthusiastically, praised the one-year-old child for being strong, praised the child's eyebrows and eyes for the strength of his parents, and beckoned Li Fei: "You hug too!"

Zhu Miaohua did not hide her smugness, Li Fei just pinched the child's fleshy little hand, and said with a reserved smile: "Brother is good-tempered." The sixth sister-in-law also saw him for the first time, and he didn't recognize his life. ”

Xiao Yuanju is not just a person who doesn't recognize life, he is simply crazy. Facing his beautiful aunt, he giggled like a little hen, cracked out a mouthful of millet teeth, and the hara flowed down.

Zhu Miaohua's face darkened, and he hurriedly hugged his son, who turned his elbow outward, and said, "The old man is waiting, my brother is going to catch Zhou!"

The most exciting part of the first birthday banquet is that the children catch the week.

The guests of the Changxing Hou Mansion feast, and the idle people couldn't get up, all of them were relatives and friends who were very close to the Fan family around a huge mahogany three-pattern low couch, and the Changxing Hou was happy standing in the middle, and put the seal of the Changxing Hou on the couch.

Fan Shen said in fear: "Father's things are too valuable!" With the seal of the clerk, what Changxinghou put down was the seal of Changxinghou, which was as precious as his life.

King Jing's eyes darkened from the side.

Changxinghou hugged his eldest grandson, asked his grandson to see the seal of Changxinghou, and said loudly: "Ju'er must remember clearly, and I will catch this one later, and when I grow up, I will inherit the ancestral virtue and shine on the lintel." ”

The child's maternal grandfather, Zhu Qin, the Duke of Xuanguo, also took out a bronze tiger at this time, which was an imitation of the tiger talisman. Zhu Qin rested on the couch and said to his in-laws: "Our things are all called Ju'er, and after a few decades, Ju'er will not fall into the Fan family's door." ”

Zhao Yanheng still glanced at Zhu Miaohua. As long as Xuan Guogong's daughter does not enter the royal family, it will not be bad to marry into any family, but this woman has a crazy persistence hidden in her heart, and she has never stopped for several years. Zhao Yanheng didn't know that she was so hurtful to others and herself, did she ever have a moment of happiness?

Then everyone put down their grasps one after another. King Jing and his wife were a family, and they put down three books on Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism, hoping that the child would be erudite and talented; Fan Shen put down a two-inch-long sword, which was a real sword, and the body of the sword was sealed with wax, expecting the child to be brave and martial; Zhu Miaohua put down a fetal brush made of her son's fetal hair, hoping that the child would be brilliant; the third aunt and wife of the Fan family put down a handful of gold, and the second lady Fan put down a piece of inkstone; and Wang Ge's old wife put down a blank letter.

In short, the dazzling array of objects all contain the economics of the career, such a comparison, Li Fei is obviously at a fault, she put down a box of rouge.

The rouge box is made in the shape of a seashell and inlaid with colorful jewelry. The box was opened, and the inside of the lid was painted with a beautiful woman with bright teeth and a smile, and the ruddy and delicate rouge paste exuded a sweet and intoxicating aroma.

What the hell is this!

Zhu Miaohua can pick out the reason for Li Fei's actions, let alone putting a box of rouge in front of her son's eyes. Is she looking forward to her son indulging in the gentle countryside and getting drunk and dreaming of death?

Li Fei smiled at Zhu Miaohua warmly, she didn't mean anything, she just added to Zhu Miaohua's blockage.

Xiao Yuanju, who was wearing colorful clothes, was finally put in the center of the low couch by his grandfather, with his hands and feet, and he climbed so well. His grandfather's seal was so dead that he couldn't hold it; his grandfather's little tiger stared at the tiger's eyes, which was strange and boring; he couldn't read a word in a few books; his father's little sword had already been played, and his mother's fetal brush didn't even look at it, and he grabbed Mrs. Wang's fold with his hand.

A few hisses and tearing apart!

Then the stupid boy was attracted by Li Fei's rouge. The rouge box inlaid with gemstones exudes a crystal clear luster and a nice smell.

Xiao Yuanju rolled his eyes wide, and rushed to the rouge box with a clear goal, scooped up the rouge box and crawled towards Zhu Miaohua, stood up tremblingly, buckled a piece of rouge, and tried to wipe it on Zhu Miaohua's face.

Even Li Fei was quite surprised.

Zhu Miaohua endured and endured, stretched out his hand and waved it to Xiao'er, and urged: "You want this?"

Xiao Yuanju was swept away by Zhu Miaohua's hand, and sat on the couch with his buttocks, his big fat legs showing small finch. He's still young, it's not good to walk, and he will only babble twice, and at this time he has big black eyes, and he doesn't know what his mother has to wipe every day, and now he doesn't like it.

The atmosphere dropped to freezing point in an instant.

Fan Shen couldn't understand Zhu Miaohua's disgust, Zhu Qin stepped over, picked up his grandson with one hand, and taught Zhu Miaohua a lesson in a deep voice: "What are you doing so seriously, it's just stubborn." ”

Zhu Miaohua couldn't bear it, and said aggrievedly: "With so many good things, he grabbed a box of rouge, which is useless." ”

Li Fei turned her head away, and she didn't say more than half a sentence, she and Zhu Miaohua had always had nothing to say.

Zhao Yanheng held Li Fei's hand while picking up the rouge box that was thrown on the couch, and said softly: "The joy of the boudoir is more than that of a thrush." This fats and powders his wife more than a thrush. In the future, if this kid can get someone and love him, it will be a difficult and happy thing to find in his life!" 166 Reading Network