Yun Zhi wrote with shallow regret, but with deep longing.

She happily wrote that Li Chenghao promised to travel the world with her and be a happy fairy couple. At that time, she will definitely travel to three countries to find her old friends one by one.

Although they are far away from the mountains and rivers, they are so close to each other because of their hopes and hopes.

Yun Zhi's letter is also a deep blessing to Xia Lanxin, sitting in the dragon and phoenix sedan chair Xia Lanxin held the apple handed to her by Chen Zhihua in her hand, her eyelids drooped slightly, and she looked at the fruit that symbolized peace from the gap under the big red hijab, and the corners of her lips showed a happy smile.

The Yun and Xia families became good friends of the Qin and Jin dynasties, the Yun family was fragrant with peaches and plums, and the Xia family was full of humerus, both in the court and among the people.

The good news is always one after another, Mrs. Zhou took the gentle letter and was busy replying to her at this time.

Looking at the pomegranate flowers in the yard, it was the concubine Qihua, so suitable for the room IKEA, Mrs. Zhou happily raised the pen and seriously explained to her daughter about trivial but warm family matters.

Mrs. Zhou served her parents every day, did some needlework with her sister-in-law, and listened to the sound of a pair of nephews reading aloud from the study, and her heart was quiet and calm.

Mrs. Zhou wrote down the daily trivialities clearly, as if her daughter was still sitting opposite her, and the mother and daughter whispered sweetly.

There are two other good things worth mentioning, Mrs. Zhou is full of thick ink and writes seriously.

One is the list of this spring, and the gentle uncle Zhou Ting is on the list, and he has won the top three Jinshi. Although the ranking is lower, in the end, taking off the body of Bai Ding, it can also support the lintel of the house.

Moreover, because the marriage between Wen Wan and Jian'an promoted the good-neighborliness and friendship between the two countries, Empress Chu was sympathetic to Mrs. Zhou's good way of teaching her daughter, and gave her the title of lady some time ago.

Although Mrs. Zhou is alone, she is happy and quiet. Now that she has the title of fate, she has become an official foreign woman, and she eats a good salary.

Old Man Zhou no longer wants a pair of women to have such a chance in middle age, and the family in the past is separated from the flesh and blood like an old dream. Thinking back to the beginning, Master Zhou was quite sorry for his former loftiness and conceit, he cried a lot, but he was busy offering incense to his ancestors in the ancestral hall.

Mrs. Zhou congratulated her son on high school with wine, and held a family banquet in the garden, and the family finally raised their eyebrows.

Looking back on the satisfaction of this period of time, Mrs. Zhou wrote brilliantly and wrote very carefully one by one. In the end, he instructed Wen Wan to take care of her body, act cautiously and carefully in the Jian'an Palace, and not worry about her family.

Cutting a new ear of lilacs on the branches, Mrs. Zhou carefully flattened the flowers, and sent them to Wen Wan in a letter, so that she could see that the trees she had planted by hand that day were now fragrant.

And the Zhou family is also like this first blooming flower, full of prosperity in the midsummer season.

On the other hand, Xiangyuan Bofu is notorious, and he has not yet returned to his lost path.

Wen Wu had no choice but to marry the prince of Zhongshun Mansion as a concubine, and the scene by the pond that day was released, which was not very glorious. Uncle Xiangyuan's mansion was cheeky again, and he knocked a lot of makeup. In order to settle the matter, the Zhongshun Bofu does not care about some trivial matters, but the Xiangyuan Bofu has since lost its reputation among the families in the capital.

Mrs. Xiangyuan made a profit, and she should have paid some of Wen's dowry, but because the house was really bleak, she had to withhold Wen's things. I hastily packed up some outdated satin jewelry, but a few loads of things were suitable for the occasion.

The first acquaintance with people's warmth and coldness, seeing that her mother who has always loved her is still like this, after Wen Wu cried, she gradually became cold to her mother's family, and she has no regrets about the future she has planned.

When Wen Wu passed through the door, she only took a pink sedan chair at night, and there was no noise of drum music. The concubine couldn't wear a big red dress, and there was no makeup for the sisters, so Wen Yu carefully described her makeup in the mirror, and then changed into a begonia red gauze shirt, so she said goodbye to her time in the boudoir and officially married a wife.

Relying on the money obtained from the sale of her daughter, Mrs. Xiangyuan was originally a good student and was ready to be a dowry for her youngest son. I never thought that Uncle Xiang was set up last time, and he suffered a secret loss but didn't know how to restrain it, but now he is even more addicted to gambling. went back and forth to steal the silver from the family, not to mention, and was sued by the official to the front of the emperor, which once again touched the anger of Emperor Long Yan of Chongming.

The only remaining ancestors lost face, and the nobles of the city disdained to be with the Xiangyuan Uncle's Mansion, seeing this mess from head to heel, Emperor Chongming ignored the bitter pleas of the old man, and directly ordered the title to be cut off.

Living in Beijing together, there are bitter and sweet, and the taste is not enough for outsiders.

Mrs. Zhou was grateful that everything was going smoothly now, and deliberately went to the Great Xiangguo Temple to offer incense, asking the Bodhisattva to bless the family with peace and security, and walked opposite Mrs. Zhongshun Bo, who came to repay the vows. The two greeted each other and had a cup of tea under the gazebo.

Although the Zhongshun Bofu is a little declining, it is still firmly among the second- and third-rate families, and the work on the scene is still sufficient. Seeing that Mrs. Zhongshun was followed by a large number of maids and sisters-in-law, and even the wives and concubines of the prince were accompanying her, Mrs. Zhou could imagine that this lady was strong in the house.

The Bodhi tree pavilion in front of the mountain gate is like a cover, the wind passes through the place and the fragrance of flowers, and the tea in the wooden pavilion is quiet. Mrs. Zhongshunbo and Zhou Ruosu had a very happy conversation, and during this time, she also beckoned her daughter-in-law to come forward to greet her.

The famous tigress in the imperial city of Gusu, the first bento should be this loyal and obedient Mrs. Boshizi.

It's not the first time that Mrs. Zhou has heard of her reputation, and when she saw Mrs. Shizi's thick bucket waist and big silver basin face, she couldn't help but silently lit a candle for Shizi in her heart, but the greetings on her face did not leak.

Wiping off a yellow bracelet on her wrist, Mrs. Zhou handed it over with a smile: "This time I met Mrs. Shizi for the first time, I heard people talk about Mrs. Shizi Wangfu in the past, and today I saw Mrs. Shizi's face like a full moon, and sure enough." ”

The person with the big thorn is here, if you want to praise a few words about your appearance and posture, you really can't say it, Mrs. Zhou can only say it so implicitly. Mrs. Shizi listened happily, accepted Mrs. Zhou's reward, and saluted seriously, and then retreated behind Mrs. Zhongshunbo.

In the past, for a few taels of silver, he sold himself into Xiangyuan Bofu as a slave, but now he can give him something of great value with a raise of his hand. Wen watched warmly as Mrs. Shizi put the Huang Fei bracelet into her sleeve, and was very resentful of Mrs. Zhou's attitude of looking at her but turning a blind eye.

Wen Wu stood idly behind Mrs. Bo, wanting to step forward but hesitating in the eyes of Mrs. Shizi, full of foxes. A look was lost, and the girl next to her understood, and stepped on Wen Wu's skirt with a heavy foot.