1049 Discipline
At two o'clock, the wind outside the window blew the wind chimes under the eaves. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Zhong Qingyang heard the voice and immediately walked to the porch to look, and when she raised her head, the maid in the direction of the door came back.
With a face full of excitement and joy.
"Miss, the uncle went to Madame's side, and the slave maid asked people to inquire about it, and vaguely talked about Miss's marriage. ”
Zhong Qingyang was overjoyed and said, "Of course, my father also wants me to marry well. ”
As he spoke, he took Mama Gui and the maid and went straight to Mrs. Zhong's yard.
In broad daylight, Mrs. Zhong's courtyard door could not be locked.
When the guards saw that it was their eldest lady coming, they all lowered their heads to make way out, and no one stopped her.
Zhong Qingyang thought to himself, although he had lived in the palace for so long, the rules of these subordinates were still abiding.
She smiled coldly in her heart, and arrived at the door of the main room.
The little maid opened the curtains, and Zhong Qingyang took Mama Gui into the house.
The room was quiet, as if no one was there.
When Zhong Qingyang came in, he saw Mrs. Zhong sitting on the wooden kang and looking down for shoes, and his father stood with his hands in his hands, standing by the wall with his back to Mrs. Zhong, as if looking at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall.
But my own house, it's not like I haven't seen it before, what's there to see?
Zhong Qingyang looked at Mrs. Zhong again, her face was very dark.
Knowing this, the two got into an argument.
Zhong Qingyang left the center of the ground and first saluted Uncle Zhong: "Dad." Then he looked at Mrs. Zhong: "Madame is well." ”
Both of them looked up at the same time.
Mrs. Zhong smiled on her face: "Is the eldest lady coming?
I have lived in my own yard for more than ten years, how can I not get used to it?
Zhong Qingyang looked at Uncle Zhong and said, "Dad, your daughter will always be your daughter, the reason why your daughter is in her aunt's house is because she doesn't want to embarrass her father, it's not that Mrs. thinks, her daughter won't come back after climbing the high branches, her aunt's house, her daughter has lived for a long time before, and no one asks her daughter if she is used to it, maybe it's because her daughter is married?
Uncle Zhong glanced at Mrs. Zhong, and his serious face became more and more gloomy.
Mrs. Zhong smiled and said, "Uncle, you also heard it, the concubine only asked a normal sentence, eldest lady, oh now it should be called aunt and grandmother, and I can analyze a lot of meanings, even if I am the eldest aunt and grandmother is a married woman, what's wrong? Isn't it a fact that my aunt and brother Zhao's marriage is a fact? Is it that the concubine is dreaming?" After speaking, he looked at Zhong Qingyang: "Miss, you want to find fault with me, what I said is wrong, uncle, you can decide for yourself." ”
In the past, when she talked like this, Mrs. Zhong usually didn't say anything, and her father would comfort her.
But today, Mrs. Zhong seems to have taken gunpowder.
Zhong Qingyang immediately began to wipe his tears: "Dad, my daughter didn't mean that. ”
Uncle Zhong's eyebrows furrowed, and his expression was unbearable.
Mrs. Zhong suddenly cried too, and looked at Uncle Zhong excitedly: "Uncle, is it right who cries loudly?" When the eldest lady was three years old, the concubine married in, and the concubine was afraid that others would say that I had treated the daughter of the first lady, so I also felt sorry for the eldest lady, but what about the eldest lady? Ever since she was sensible, she wore bright clothes when she was with me, and as soon as a guest came to the house, she immediately changed into half-worn clothes, and once she pulled out a gilded hairpin from somebody, and when the princess came, she deliberately fell to the ground, and the hairpin was hollow, and immediately deformed, do you know what the princess said about me? ”
"This is a commonplace little thing, when I was pregnant with my second child, the mother-in-law who touched the pulse said that it was a daughter, at that time there was already Qingyue, everyone blessed my children and daughters to make a good, the eldest lady smeared oil on the wooden bridge I often went to, I almost fell into the water, I found the eldest lady after the anger, slapped the eldest lady, what's wrong? Immediately the princess rushed over, none of you believe that such a young child will have a bad heart, the princess also said that I was pregnant, afraid of threatening the status of my child, so deliberately framed the eldest lady, I couldn't argue, and then depressed and happy to shed the child, since then I have been injured, never broken again. Speaking of this, she looked at Uncle Zhong with a dark gaze: "Do you still have the impression, eight years after the fact, a mother-in-law stole things in the house to sell, and after catching it, she told the scene at that time, saying that the eldest lady asked him to apply oil, you were still very surprised at the time, and after many years, you didn't accept it." ”
Uncle Zhong sighed and said, "It's not that I don't believe it, it's that it's already over, and at that time, you have no well water and no river water, one is my daughter, and the other is my wife......"
Zhong Qingyang listened to the chuckle in his heart and shouted, "Dad, she framed me, do you believe it?"
Mrs. Zhong smiled, "Let's not talk about the past today. ”
Zhong Qingyang said: "Yes, Nanfu wants to discuss relatives, but you two have to come forward." Her gaze moved from Mrs. Zhong's face to her uncle's face: "Dad, Nan Gongzi didn't mean it before, he promised to marry me this time, don't look at others anymore." ”
Uncle Zhong suddenly roared: "You hate to marry so much, didn't you just get married? I wanted to marry Brother Zhao earlier, and now I have eaten grass again, how could I give birth to such a shameless daughter as you?"
Zhong Qingyang was stunned by the scolding.
reacted and looked at Mrs. Zhong: "Did you instigate my father to scold me?" After speaking, he grabbed Uncle Zhong's arm; "Dad, it was a marriage given by the concubine, and you have to agree if you don't agree." ”
Uncle Zhong raised his hand and gave Zhong Qingyang a slap.
Zhong Qingyang suddenly felt that the world was spinning, if it weren't for Mama Gui supporting her, she would have been lying on the ground a long time ago.
should have come over and looked at Uncle Zhong in disbelief, and muttered in a voice: "Dad......"
Mama Gui protected Zhong Qingyang behind her, and said with a cold face: "What is Uncle, doing? What is it worth Uncle to fight Miss?" glanced at Mrs. Zhong, and said, "Don't listen to slander, Miss is your biological daughter." ”
Uncle Zhong pointed at Mama Gui angrily: "When will my family let you let a slave come to be a servant, immediately go back to the palace for me, and don't come to my mansion again." ”
The so-called dog beating also depends on the owner, isn't scolding Mama Gui the same as scolding Princess Xian?
Zhong Qingyang pulled Mama Gui and looked at Uncle Zhong with frightened eyes: "Dad, are you crazy? Mama Gui is my aunt's person." ”
Uncle Zhong said: "You also know that she is your aunt, not your mother." He said again: "Don't think about the marriage with the Nan family, drag the relatives in your hometown to find someone to marry in a few days, don't embarrass me again." ”
What's going on?
The marriage that the Nan family agreed to, his father did not agree.
If she is afraid that she will lose face if she remarries, then why do you still find him a remote in-law?
The Zhong family's hometown is in Shanxi.
Zhong Qingyang shook his head: "It's the will of the concubine, are you confused, Dad, you can't resist it." ”
Mentioning the concubine's will, Uncle Zhong was furious again and said, "Besides, this will, the title on my head will be gone, and you will embarrass me here, hurry back." ”
After speaking, he looked at Mrs. Zhong: "I knew that you were wronged before, and you can't indulge her like this in the future, ask someone to lock her up, and find a suitable person to marry her immediately." ”
Mrs. Zhong stood up and bowed slightly.
Uncle Zhong brushed his sleeves away.
Zhong Qingyang pulled his father to make it clear, and his uncle almost did it again.
Zhong Qingyang had no choice but to watch him leave.
When the people were far away, Zhong Qingyang looked back at Mrs. Zhong: "You poisonous woman, you ruined my marriage, what did you say to my father?" The right side of her face was all swollen, a very bright five-finger print, her eyes showed a fierce light, as if she was about to stare at blood, and her expression was very hideous and scary.
Mrs. Zhong said as usual: "I'm afraid you don't know yet, right? The concubine Niangniang is not qualified to marry at all, at most she is a mediator, but if you remarry a daughter and want to marry the eldest son and grandson of a great family in Jiangnan, you don't weigh your identity, the first marriage was all high climbing of the Zhong family, and now you are not worthy of lifting shoes for others, the Nan family did not say that they would withdraw from the marriage, but some officials are attacking the uncle for being brazen and forcibly marrying a daughter, where do you let the Zhong family's face go?"
Because his father was impeached, why he was so resistant to marriage?
Zhong Qingyang shook his head: "You lie, how can the official take care of the concubine's affairs?"
"It's not the concubine's idle business, everyone knows the relationship between the aunt and the princess, and it is very easy for the Zhong family to ask the concubine for a decree, obviously everyone is counted on the head of the Zhong family, and it is said that the daughter can't get married, and it is forced to give it to people, and the Zhong family has another Miss D, because of you, this marriage is difficult to marry, why don't you know how to reflect." In fact, it was Princess Yongan who was inducing public opinion.
However, Mrs. Zhong did not tell Zhong Qingyang in the latter words.