Chapter 3: The Drunkard's Intention (1)

As soon as Pingle came out of the palace, he went straight to Fengfu, today Concubine Xian held a flower banquet in the palace, although she also invited her, but she knew that she was a passing, since she became Jing Diyi's daughter-in-law, she was skilled in this kind of foil. I just entered the palace and waited left and right, only waiting until the little eunuch who went to Feng Mansion to invite people came back and replied, "Mrs. Feng is unwell." The concubine's face darkened at that time.

In the fish pond in the backyard, Jing Diyi sat leisurely on the stone by the pond with her daughter in her arms to feed the fish. Pingle knew that Jing Diyi was pretending to be sick, and her capriciousness was not the first time to release pigeons, in a way, Jing Diyi also treated everyone equally, no matter whose invitation, whether Kang Yi or Concubine Xian, she would go if she wanted to go, and if she didn't want to go, she wouldn't go, and no one would give face.

Jing Diyi grabbed the fish food in the bowl and threw it into the pool, causing all the carp in the pond to swim over and scramble, Jing Diyi asked, "Do you know why they want to grab it?"

The fish fluttered, flicking their tails and splashing one after another, and Yin Yin thought it was funny, and also learned from Jing Diyi to throw fish food into the pool, "because they were hungry." ”

Jing Diyi kissed her daughter's face, "They all want to eat delicious food, but there are so many delicious things, they can't eat every one, they can only grab it, they can only fight." Although this is just a fish pond, a flower and a world, a tree and a Bodhi, but it also reflects the strong and the weak in this world. ”

Yin Yin didn't understand it, and looked up at Jing Diyi, the slender phoenix eyes that were similar to Feng Mi's newborn reflection were dazed. At this age, it is a little difficult for her to fully understand, Jing Diyi smiled, "You can listen to as much as you can understand A-Niang's words." ”

The corners of Pingle's eyes twitched, how old is the sound of the voice, is it appropriate to teach these, she has a vicious heart and wants to teach innocent and ignorant children to be like her, isn't this a scourge for the next generation, she has to find time to talk to Lord Feng in private.

Jing Diyi turned her head and saw Pingle standing dumbfounded, "What kind of wind is blowing to bring my daughter-in-law here today."

Yin Yin left Jing Diyi's arms and ran towards Pingle, staring behind Pingle, but didn't see Chen Musheng, so he pulled Pingle's skirt and asked, "Sister-in-law, where is my brother?"

Pingle likes this child very much, although Yinyin gradually has a tendency to "grow crooked" under the training of Jing Diyi, she still hopes that this child can grow up smart and upright under the influence of Lord Feng, but when she came back, she actually pit her to climb a tree to get a paper kite, but even so she still likes this little girl, "My brother didn't come." ”

Yinyin was very disappointed, because every time Chen Musheng came, he would always bring her delicious food and fun.

Jing Diyi called Han Xing to take the child back to the room, poured all the fish food in the bowl into the pool, walked to the gazebo, picked up the fan on the table and fanned it for a while, the long hair was gently blown up, and gently fell back to the smooth, delicate and curved neck. Jing Diyi's hair is combed very casually, but it is so casual and has a unique beauty, even if others intentionally imitate it, it is a tiger into a dog.

Pingle is strange, obviously Emperor Jing has given birth to children, it should be older and older, why is it that he is getting younger and younger.

Jing Diyi said, "You came to me just to keep staring at me like this?"

Pingle also walked into the gazebo, she didn't want to bask in the sun, she recently looked in the mirror and found that her cheeks were spotted, and her skin was darker, although Mu Sheng told her that this face was a skeleton no matter how beautiful or ugly it was a hundred years later, but she still cared, and now she saw that Jing Diyi was so well maintained, and she cared even more, "Didn't Concubine Xian also invite her mother-in-law to the palace to enjoy the flowers, since her mother-in-law began to agree, how could she regret it temporarily." ”

"When did I promise her to go, it was the people under her who forced the post to me. I don't like to enjoy flowers, so I still have to talk about like-minded people on this occasion. ”

Pingle muttered, "Even I can see that the drunkard doesn't mean to drink, how can my mother-in-law not see it." "Where is the flower appreciation, the virtuous concubine clearly wants to ask for a son, and takes Jingdiyi as a son Guanyin. Pingle pushed himself and others, sighed and said, "Actually, I can quite understand Concubine Xian, she just wants a child." ”

Jing Diyi sat crookedly and did not have a straight posture, Pingle did not find that he was abused in Fengfu back then, and imperceptibly, the rules and etiquette he learned in the palace before were also affected by Jing Diyi.

Occasionally, unconsciously, some of her behaviors are similar to Jing Diyi, such as at this moment, she is hanging her head and sitting crookedly, this posture can make her relax, Jing Diyi asked, "Is this sigh for her or for yourself?"

Pingle let out another long sigh, sighing that the leaves were about to fall, "I've been married to Mu Sheng for so many years, and Yinyin is almost four years old." "When can she have a lively and cute child like Yinyin, who will follow her ass and call her mother with a milky voice.

Jing Diyi saw her with envy, "But what did Mu Sheng say?"

He just said go with the flow. "I don't have to care too much about having a child and no child, but how can she not care, if she has no children, the Chen family's incense will be broken," I dreamed the night before that Mu Sheng's father asked me for a grandson, and I was so scared that I woke up immediately. ”

She didn't know why she said this to Jing Diyi, but now she was desperate to find someone to vent her bitterness.

Jing Diyi smiled, "You haven't seen his father and mother, how can you be sure that what you dreamed of is really her father and mother?"

They said it to themselves in their dreams. Mother-in-law, am I, am I ......" Pingle wanted to ask, but she was afraid that the answer would be as she thought, so what should I do?

Jing Diyi leaned forward and pinched Pingle's face, which had eaten and drunk well over the years, had gained a little weight due to lack of exercise recently, "I'll take a look when my tongue sticks out." ”

Pingle obediently stuck out his tongue.

Jing Diyi said, "You are phlegm and heat disturbing the gods, so you will be depressed and dreamy, go back and ask Mu Sheng to prescribe a prescription for you to clear the heat and vent the fire, you will not dream of his father and mother." ”

"I don't want to see this, I want to ask...... Am I going to be childless?"

Jing Diyi tilted her head sideways, the corners of her eyes were slightly raised, and she asked rhetorically, "If yes, do you want to be virtuous and give Mu Sheng a concubine?"

Pingle is silent, what woman would want to share her husband with others, just thinking about her is so jealous. But if she really has nothing to do, she can't bear to wait for a hundred years, when they are all old and dead, there will be no grave sweep and kowtow on their birthdays.

Jing Diyi poked her head with the handle of a fan, "Mu Sheng didn't say anything, but you thought it out for him, with your intelligence, which is not much higher than the carp in the pool, I advise you not to be stupid." The water in your head is estimated to be able to water thousands of miles of fertile fields and nourish thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, if you really accept a concubine to enter the door, I haven't been played to death for three days, and I look down on you. ”

Pingle pouted, if she hadn't been used to Jing Diyi's damage to her, her self-esteem would have been a little stronger, and she would have to find a short-term when she heard these words.