There are a lot of people who come to King An's Mansion to mourn, including princes and ministers, Su Rui's old friends before his death, and naturally there are some people who tend to be inflammatory, taking this opportunity to make friends with King An's Mansion. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Chu Zhaohui doesn't like to return favors, and he is even more disgusted with these people taking advantage of her husband's funeral, and she has been saying that she is sick in the back house for the past two days, and all the visitors are gone.

Su Duhan is just the opposite of his mother, he can't wait to inherit the throne one day earlier, and it is the time to show his skills, and he is anxious to erect an old man in front of people, so he is willing to leave.

He secretly hated himself for not paying attention, and said softly: "Mother don't worry, Fang Cai just slipped under his feet, and he won't get in the way." ”

The fragrance of tea is curling and refreshing. A servant knelt at Su Duhan's feet and tidied up his wrinkled clothes for him, so Su Duhan sat beside his mother with a smile, picked up the tea bowl and handed it to his mother.

Watching from the sidelines, Murong Wei didn't know what he was thinking, and the queen mother was only afraid that she would have a grudge against him. The more anxious he was to perform, the farther and farther he was from the position of Lord An.

"Auntie, you also have to take care of yourself, you and your cousin are fine, and the queen mother and Ah Wei can rest assured", Murong Wei struck the iron as soon as possible, and did not put aside the topic of Fang Cai.

Chu Zhaohui was moved again and again, and patted Murong Wei's arm, "Ah Wei is sensible, and my aunt knows it." ”

Su Duhan glanced at her deeply, her expression was still like an ink painting, light and warm: "Ah Wei, don't worry, I'm not in the way, I will take care of my mother." ”

The Su family is not prosperous, and there are only two masters, and they are temporarily fed by Concubine Xin on weekdays. For such a big event, Concubine Xin is obviously not qualified to come forward.

Empress Chu looked at her sister's haggard face, then looked at the ashes on Su Duhan's robe, and said, "There are still days to be busy, and this is not a way."

Raising her voice to call someone to come, Aunt Qin and Wen Wan came in from outside with a curtain, and asked respectfully, "What do you have to say?" ”

Empress Chu instructed: "Qin Yao, go to the Internal Affairs Mansion and ask a few people with eyesight to come and help the prince take care of the front yard and keep an eye on the door." If an irrelevant person comes, please ask the prince to avoid it. ”

Pointing to Aunt Qin again, Empress Chu continued: "You stay here for a few days and watch the inner house for your wife. You know the orders of each family, send what should be sent, and naturally still see when you should meet, and you can't lose your courtesy. ”

With a somewhat withered smile, Chu Zhaohui's eyelids were reflected. She tried her best to reassure her sister, but her smile was more ugly than crying, and she tried her best to excuse herself: "It's just that the people from the Internal Affairs Office are here, Qin Yao is better with you." ”

From the original Changning Palace to the Princess's Mansion, and then to the Fengluan Palace, Qin Yao has always been by her sister's side. Chu Zhaohui was full of envy, Feng Zhen, the powerful palace man beside him back then, died of illness, and she always owed fire for her pearl.

Chu Yao shouldn't, glancing at the huge King An's Mansion, in fact, it is just a gorgeous shell.

Outside, I rely on the housekeeper to come forward, and I don't even have a housekeeper who can get out inside, so I really don't know how my sister will tell Concubine Xin to take care of it. Now is not the time to complain about my sister, just straighten things out for her.

Seeing Wen Wan's face full of concern, she looked at Chu Zhaohui without a moment, and Queen Chu pointed at her again, "Wen Wan, you also stay, serve by Madame's side for a few days, and gossip with you." ”

Wen Wan's eyes suddenly lit up, as if Queen Chu had promised her great grace. In the deep palace, joy and anger are invisible, she just bends her knees dignifiedly, blesses her body, and stands quietly behind Mrs. Anguo.

King An's mansion is becoming more and more chaotic, and the tea brewed is actually ginseng oolong. Murong Wei raised her eyebrows at the tassel in displeasure, and secretly looked at Wen Wan again.

This quiet and gentle woman, with a noble and dignified demeanor, has been in the palace for many years, and she really shouldn't stop at the position of Shangyi.

"The falling flowers are speechless, the people are as light as chrysanthemums, and the years of the book are readable." Murong Wei is familiar with "Twenty-Four Poems", and feels that the book "Elegance" during this period is about a gentle woman.

At this moment, Wen Wan was wearing a blue background white chrysanthemum dark pattern Hangzhou silk palace skirt, the moon white silk hanging from her waist, and her cloud-like sideburns were held by a silver white chrysanthemum hairpin, standing quietly with her hands down, showing more and more of a model of a famous lady.

No one can see that such a dignified five-grade Shangyi is not from a famous family, but just an unpopular concubine in Xiangyuan Bofu.

In his previous life, Su Duhan killed all the Murong royal family, and even the young Ah Xuan did not let go, but he did not kill this Wen Wan, who was once accepted as a righteous daughter by his mother, married to a relative, and was repatriated by Jian'an Guo in the name of unchastity.

Not only did she not kill, but she also allowed Wen Wan to be the eldest princess, commensurate with her sister and brother, and gave her a mansion and allowed her to enter and leave the palace freely.

Because of this, Murong Wei, who was banned from the palace, was often taken care of gently, and the two achieved a loyal friendship in that life.

Murong Wei had guessed Wen Wan's identity countless times, but in fact, the answer had been circling in her heart for a long time, and she was ready to call it out. After revealing the truth, she didn't know what kind of ins and outs she had, she couldn't bear it, and she didn't want to reveal it.

The tassel changed the tea for Murong Wei and served the Zhengshan small species she was used to drinking. Murong Wei lifted the lid of the Jun porcelain cup depicting the plain heart orchid pattern, smelled the aroma before taking a sip gently, and quietly lowered her eyelids.

Eager to continue the fate of her previous life with Wen Wan, Wen Wan was never humble or arrogant, and treated Murong Wei like Wen Tun with a punch on the cotton, so that she couldn't exert her strength.

I couldn't find a suitable opportunity, and it seemed that I had to delay again, so I could only wait for her to return to the palace.

Empress Chu was inconvenient to stay for a long time, so she watched Aunt Qin and the others arrange it, and comforted Mrs. Anguo a few words, and then stood up: "Sister, take care of everything, I will come to visit in a few days." When everything stops, my sister still lives in the palace for a while, so she can take care of her. ”

Chu Zhaohui agreed, asking her not to worry, the two sisters broke up, Murong Wei walked out with her mother, looked back at the tassel, and suddenly had a plan.

Murong Wei leaned on her side, holding her aunt's sleeve, her face flushed, dyed with a touch of child's shyness: "I don't worry about my aunt's appearance, so I will leave a tassel to take care of my aunt here, and I will go back with Aunt Qin in a few days." ”

Chu Zhaohui's most painful thing is this niece, in Murong Wei's past and present life, Chu Zhaohui never doubted that Murong Wei was her only daughter-in-law candidate and the next princess of King An.

Her son and niece have been childhood sweethearts since childhood, and their talent identities are so right, and they are like golden boys and girls, and they will surely become a fairy couple for a lifetime.

Murong Wei got married, not to mention the other dowry palace people, the tassel and Yingluo must have come with them. My sister has already left Wen Wan, but she wants to keep the tassel. It was definitely not for himself, but because he knew that there were no slaves and maids in his son's inner courtyard, only a small servant, and he felt sorry for his son.

A smile touched the corners of Chu Yaoguang's mouth, like the warm sun through the haze in winter, and his heart also brightened up because he had figured out Murong Wei's thoughts.