On the day Ji Yuntong returned to the door, she was dressed in vermilion clothes, and she was a newlywed Yan'er, with a ruddy complexion and a radiant welcome, Chen immediately put down the big stone in her heart after seeing it, and after sending away the second lady, the eldest lady taught and supervised Ji Yunliu more attentively, and the sixth lady practiced calligraphy and painting every day, not to mention the quality of the wedding and the account, but also had to be dressed in a face mask and body mask, hot and cold water in a rotational wash, and sweets and spicy foods should be avoided......

Every time it is dark, the people of the Moon Courtyard always have to hear the long sigh of the six ladies looking up to the sky: the promised garden fluttering butterflies, playing horses and hanging to spend the day...... Sure enough, it only exists in TV dramas!

The days passed in a hurry, and soon, Ji Yunwei's ceremony was ushered in.

Ji Mansion is now a new upstart in the court, and like the eldest daughters of some first-class officials, Qin Erniang, Wenrui County Lord, and many little ladies have visited as guests.

In the main hall, the guests are like clouds, sitting or standing, all of them are beaming with joy and sincere blessings.

Qin Er and Ji Liu stood aside, watching the second lady twist the fourth lady's black hair into a bun, and then inserted a hairpin into the bun, and the second lady said in a low voice: "Senior aunt, did you say that Aunt Song would come today?" ”

The ceremony has already begun, and this person probably won't come.

Ji Yunliu opened his mouth, and just as he wanted to speak, he heard the people from the second gate trotting to the old lady Ji and whispering something in his ear, the old lady immediately stood up with a solemn face, and a scolding voice came from outside the back hall, "What I have in my stomach is the royal heir, who dares to move it against my stomach!" Get out of the way! ”

Isn't this voice the cousin of Jifu?

Everyone in the hall whispered and discussed, Wang's face was blue, and he was full of anger, Ji Yunwei was also unhappy to be disturbed like this, but when she saw that her mother was so angry that her muscles jumped out, she couldn't care about anything else, she stood up and stretched out her hand to comfort her mother: "Mother, don't be impatient, there are so many guests." ”

"It's just a concubine, and she still ......" The second lady had to poke her palms with her nails.

Qin Erniang whispered beside Ji Yunliu: "The anti-thief doesn't pick a smart and clever aunt to start, just like Aunt Song, I'm afraid that before the emperor's birthday, it is estimated that I will show my feet first." ”

Ji Yunliu was also quite speechless, before she only felt that her cousin had a strong self-esteem and was greedy for rich and noble people, since she knocked down the little girl in the Ningbo Mansion and showed two points, she immediately let go of herself, it was really difficult for her, and she even figured out the cannon fodder routine that could not survive three episodes in the palace fighting drama.

Old Madam Ji stood there, looking at the purple and red painting of Song Zhi who came in with a non-pregnant belly, her scalp exploded, her whole face was completely black, and her expression was not much different from Wang's.

Before anyone could approach and salute again, the old lady commanded sharply: "Come on, invite Aunt Song from King Jing's Mansion out!" ”

"Grandmother!" Song Zhihua opened his eyes, obviously not believing that Mrs. Ji was going to drive her out, "Fourth sister is here today, I'm here to ......"

"What are you doing, didn't you hear the old lady's words!" Wang gritted his teeth and answered, "Invite Aunt Song out!" "It's just a concubine, even if she is pregnant with the heir of the heavenly family, she will be regarded as a princess? Even if it is a princess, when the little lady is ceremonious, did she enter arrogantly halfway with such a shelf? !

There is no such thing in the world!

The second lady's lungs are cracked!

The maids didn't dare to stop it before, but now they hardened their attitudes, and immediately said as soon as they stretched out their hands: "Aunt Song, please ......"

"I'm ......" Song Zhihua looked at Ji Yunwei, who was standing in the hall, and then looked at Qin Qianluo, who was generous and generous not far away, suddenly straightened his stomach and raised his voice, "I am from King Jing's Mansion!" ”

This sentence shocked the ladies in the hall, everyone raised their handkerchiefs to cover their mouths and sneered, and a few ladies laughed directly: "What a concubine of King Jing's Mansion, I have grown a lot of knowledge." ”

"But no, King Jing's mansion's behavior and rules are becoming more and more different."

The maid of the Ji Mansion ignored it and continued to stretch out her hand: "Aunt Song, please ......"

Song Zhihua closed his mouth and bit his lip, uncomfortable and couldn't speak, and kept telling himself in his heart: It's nothing, as long as she gives birth to her eldest son, these people will no longer look down on her.

She stomped her foot, turned around and left.

The salute continued, the praiser continued to sing the salute, and the crowd no longer paid attention to such a humiliating concubine.

Seeing the cousin girl walking to the shade of the tree, Ji Yunliu was covered by Qin Qianluo, leaned sideways and put his hands in his sleeves, and made a few gestures very quickly, which was just like in the Zixia Mountain, using the place of gathering yin to slightly change the fortune of the Song Zhihua.

Then, the cousin on the other end seemed to soften her legs and staggered forward.

"Aunt Song, are you okay?" Outside, there was the concerned voice of the maid of King Jing's Mansion.

Ji Liu glanced at Qin Erniangzi, and Erniangzi immediately laughed knowingly, and said silently: Thank you.

Immediately afterwards, she bypassed the back of the crowd, and when the maid hurriedly came over to tell the old lady that Aunt Song almost fell in the house, the second lady went up and recommended herself: "Old lady, the younger generation knows a little bit about medical science, let the younger generation go first to see if Aunt Song is in trouble." ”

Even if a concubine is pregnant with a royal heir, the old lady doesn't want to cause big trouble, so she naturally agrees.

The maid helped Song Zhihua to sit on the stone table on the side, under the shade of the tree, Aunt Song felt that she seemed to be hurting the fetus, and when she saw Qin Erniang who came over with the flowing moon in the distance, the fetal gas suddenly hurt even more, and as soon as she handed it over, she handed it to the maid next to her and wanted to stand up and want to leave.

"Aunt Song still don't want to move again, I see that your face is not good, so let's rest first." The second lady walked over slowly, and Ying Ying smiled, "I am also a doctor who has been sick for a long time, and I know some medical theory, and it will take a while for the imperial doctor to come over at this moment, so can I take a look at Aunt Song's pulse?" ”

Song Zhihua felt that the three words of Aunt Song that Qin Qianluo spit out were very piercing, she moved her mouth, and wanted to refuse it, but when she saw Qin Qianluo sitting down by herself, she straightened the right cuff with her left hand, stretched out her right hand, and chuckled: "Please Aunt Song stretch out your right hand." ”

The cousin's gaze fell on the bracelet on Qin Qianluo's right hand, it was a blood jade bracelet, which was very valuable, and it was even more coincidental that it was very similar to the blood jade that Ning Shizi had been carrying on his body.

"This is what Cousin Ning gave you?" The cousin couldn't help but speak, she raised her eyes and looked carefully at Qin Erniang's face, this person's eyebrows were clear, the corners of his mouth were not smiling, and his face was white and clear, which could not help but make people feel pity.

Qin Erniang lowered her head sideways, and glanced at the blood jade bracelet given by Ning Muhua, and couldn't help but smile but didn't answer.

"Why, I have done so much ...... for Cousin Ning" Seeing this, Song Zhihua clasped his hands together, his eyes ached, and his eyebrows tightened to touch his heart, which seemed to be more uncomfortable, "Why does he like you, but you are the one who was given the emperor's marriage." ”