Chapter 138: Gu's Mother's Thoughts

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After the death of Princess Xiao, all she relied on was Zhao Yuanrong.

Zhao Yuanrong was trapped in the poison of Leng Mei, she was anxious and sad, she took care of her day and night, and she couldn't wait to replace her with her body, this love was true, and she poured out her heart and lungs from her heart.

Zhao Jingyi will always continue the strings, and there will be other children, she thought that their master and servant would be more intimate with each other in the future, but what she didn't expect was that a Lin Xi changed her world.

Zhao Yuanrong is independent, but a six-year-old child has actually learned to dress and eat by himself, even if it is an ordinary big family, there is no reason to let the young master do it himself!

I don't need her personal care anymore, I don't let her enter the study at will, I don't let her know my secrets...... Her nagging son was tired of it and didn't want to listen to her.

Gu's mother felt that she had seen her older children away from her since she was a child, which made her extremely sad and unbearable.

However, she is just a nursing mother, and she can only endure it.

Lin Xi is just the son of a foreign surname who died and his father went to Beijing to join his relatives, if it weren't for Mrs. Tai's pity and Hou Ye's mercy, he would still be a squire in the countryside at this time. What qualifications do you have to dictate to the noble prince!

However, the angry thing is that the high-ranking prince believes in him, and the simple prince likes him even more, and his cousin and cousin don't leave his mouth all day long, and he actually sends his private room over!

It's terrible, he coaxed the prince around, and the prince didn't care about him!

Now the prince is afraid that he has forgotten even the voice and smile of the princess! Gu's mother is in a cold sweat every time she thinks about it.

She had rejected the arrival of the new princess before, but now she wanted a princess to be able to blow the pillow wind in front of the prince, after all, it was the princess's responsibility to teach the princess, and Lin Xiyue would be rejected by the new princess.

Of course, it would be even better if Xiao Jinxin could enter the Rui Palace. But it's a pity that the prince is not willing and is not enthusiastic about the Yongning Marquis Mansion. The later lord of Jing'an was okay, after all, there was no mother clan to rely on, and he would presumably treat the son well.

However, the news that spread a few years ago has not yet been decreed in the palace to get married, which makes Gu's mother extremely disappointed.

Today, Aunt Qing invited her to drink tea in the name of asking for needlework, but she didn't expect it, and she didn't have any good feelings about the backyard Yingyan who was favored by Zhao Jingyi and even let Xiao Jinping wash her face with tears all day long.

Xiao Jinping was not good to the concubine when she was there, and she was extremely harsh, and Gu's mother was indispensable to it.

If it was the past, Gu's mother would never have passed, but today she thought about it, she still went.

The woman in the backyard is not the hostess, in this three-inch house, she can't get out, and others can't get in, the meaning of survival is only a little favor from the male host, and the only hope in the second half of her life is only a trace of blood favored by God.

People are easy to get old, the flowering period is fleeting, and women know that only by taking advantage of their youth and using all means to seize the opportunity of the male owner to stay in the backyard every time.

Zhao Jingyi's backyard is less than that of other dukes and marquises' mansions, as well as his two cousins, but there are also various configurations.

It stands to reason that when the princess died and only a lonely son remained, this should be the best chance for the other concubines in the backyard, but unfortunately he never took a step forward.

When the only hope is gone, the women either accept their fate or give it a go.

After all, that terrifying thunderous rage was four years ago.

Aunt Qing is still young, when she entered the palace, she was only fifteen, she looked petite and pure, Chu Chu's pitiful appearance is the most likely to arouse men's desire to protect, six years of flowers blooming, this touch of innocence is still the same, and there is a woman's charming state, she is really unwilling to let herself wither in this lonely backyard of the palace.

At this time, she remembered Xiao Jinping, at least she had the opportunity to meet the princess when she asked the princess to say goodbye.

And now the female dependents of the entire Qi Yunxuan, I am afraid that only Gu's mother is the biggest, and the old man who serves the prince is always a little decent.

The housekeeper of the palace took care of the front yard, and the back yard relied on Gonggong Cao.

However, Father-in-law Cao is also old, and his energy is not as good as before, if it weren't for the fact that there has been no hostess in the palace, he would be happy to raise flowers and grass.

"It's that a few days ago, the one in Qingzhi Pavilion suddenly wanted to make clothes for the prince, and asked Gu's mother to guide her, Gu's mother didn't want to go, but she kept asking over there, and she couldn't shirk it, so she went later. The prince entered the palace to study, Gu's mother was idle, and after coming and going, she moved around more, and now even the one with the Autumn Frost Pavilion joined in. ”

Gu's mother is the old man left by Princess Xiao to the world, and Father-in-law Cao has always taken care of it if he can. Thinking that the son of the world is not in front of her, Gu's mother has nothing to do, and she will inevitably feel lonely. And the group of women in the backyard, when the prince still has affection for Lin Gongzi, even the decorations are not an eyesore, if they can settle down, he is not so unkind.

"The miscellaneous family knows, and the things given to the prince must be checked several times, and there must be no mistakes, as for Gu's mother...... She can go wherever she wants, but remember one thing, no one in the backyard is allowed to appear in Qi Yunxuan. ”

"Yes. The servant girl withdrew.

After Zhao Yuanrong started the New Year, he entered the palace and entered the Chongwen Hall to continue his studies, and if there was nothing important, he would return to the house every ten days.

He is good friends with Zhao Jingyu, the ninth prince, and there are many people in the palace to take care of him, but he has long been used to it.

Longzi Longsun's schoolwork is not light, if you want to get good grades, you really can't do it without a little hard work.

The Nine Emperors have no background, and before the emperor remembers to give him an errand, the only way to win the emperor's blue eyes is this way, the master's praise in front of the emperor and the random examination during the occasional inspection.

He had gradually attracted the attention of his father, so he worked harder, often late at night.

However, compared with Zhao Shizi, the latter is much easier in learning, not only because he has a beloved father and cousin, but also because of Zhao Yuanrong's learning style.

Although Zhao Yuanrong was only ten years old, he was very self-disciplined, and he could always do a preview before the master went to class, and used a kind of charcoal to gently draw the key points on the textbook.

Zhao Jingyu found that he did not memorize in advance like other students, but just understood first, and it took less than a quarter of an hour to familiarize himself with the content that the master was going to explain next.

So he will be very serious in class, after all, the master of Chongwenguan is the most knowledgeable person in the court, in fact, the lecture is not dull and boring, listen carefully and you can find remarks that you have not heard before, and you have not heard classic books and stories.

When Zhao Yuanrong first came, he was still young, and he was stripped away from Lin Xi at first glance, the child did have a lot of dissatisfaction, and he was not so respectful to the master, of course, no one dared to treat him harshly with his identity.

However, as he grew older and his horizons gradually broadened, although Lin Xi's methods were novel and his insights were unique and interesting, after all, he lacked a historical precipitation and the accumulation of contemporary culture, and he had less heartfelt respect for the royal authority.

This is actually very dangerous, but fortunately, the master of Chongwen Pavilion has made up for this shortcoming, and when Zhao Yuanrong can be alone in the future and overlook the world, he loves Lin Xi but is even more grateful to the masters of Chongwen Pavilion.

After class, the master will leave homework, and at this time Zhao Jingyu will find the strangeness of Zhao Yuanrong, he is used to lighting incense.

It's either incense, or the most common incense that is clean and odorless, and is used to ...... Limit the time of the job.

No one supervised, very conscious, and the speed at which he finished his homework was extremely fast, when he was still studying hard, Zhao Yuanrong was already able to take out Lin Xi's daily practice to make papers. It's just that later, the number of times he lit incense gradually decreased.

Once Zhao Jingyu asked him, only to see Zhao Yuanrong say indifferently: "My cousin said that I am young and have no characterization, so I need to burn incense to give me a sense of urgency, so that I will not procrastinate like others." When I got used to it, I formed a ...... The ability to be fast, fast, handle, manage, matter, and matter naturally does not need to be controlled by these external objects. ”

When he said this, Zhao Yuanrong was still a little embarrassed, but Zhao Jingyu understood it, so he also used this method with Zhao Yuanrong, but he admired this nephew's self-discipline more and more.

The two learn together and make progress together, and the relationship gets better and better.

Yesterday, Zhao Yuanrong returned to the palace, and today he entered the palace with a large bag and a small bag, bending his eyebrows with regret, happily recalling the family life of a family of three yesterday, and the happiness made Zhao Jingyu's heart sour.

"Uncle Nine, this is what my cousin asked me to bring to you. ”

Zhao Yuanrong generously sent a small porcelain vase, a book, and another letter to Zhao Jingyu.

Zhao Jingyu took the book and the medicine bottle and put it aside, then opened the letter and read it carefully, and when he saw the last one, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he thanked Zhao Yuanrong very happily.

"What is it that my cousin gave Uncle Nine?" Zhao Yuanrong asked curiously.

"Do you remember the letter I asked you to bring to Uncle Lin a month ago? I saw a problem in my mother's book, so I asked Uncle Lin, and today he replied that it had been unraveled, and he made a bottle of pills for me. Zhao Jingyu personally put it into the inner room and put the medicine bottle and book away.

For medical skills, Zhao Yuanrong's interest is far less than Zhao Jingyu's, and what he learns most is used for self-defense, detoxification and detoxification.

Finding that his cousin did not secretly give good things to other children behind his back, Zhao Yuanrong put his mind at ease, but he listened to Zhao Jingyu suppress his excitement and said: "Uncle Lin also said that he decided to teach me the nine turns and nine turns, and he has already asked people to make silver needles, and before long, I can have a complete set of silver needles like him." ”

"......" Zhao Yuanrong suddenly pouted, that set of silver needles could be said to be Lin Xi's treasure, he never thought that Lin Xi would pass on this set of needles to him.

It feels like someone has taken a part of my cousin's love, which is really unpleasant.

Looking at the lost Zhao Yuanrong, Zhao Jingyu suddenly regretted his naivety, and said: "Rong'er, you are not here, presumably Uncle Lin has also taken it into account, in fact, I really envy him for being able to guide you often in your homework, there are some things that I know that even the master of Chongwen Pavilion does not know." ”

Zhao Yuanrong is a kind child, but he also has a lot of eyes, so he smiled and didn't speak.

At this time, a palace maid from Yijing Palace came, brought two boxes, and said with a smile: "Concubine Shuniang is talking about the prince coming back today, and specially ordered the slave maid to send two boxes of snacks, which are all loved by His Royal Highness and the prince." ”

Zhao Yuanrong smiled and said, "Thank you, Niangniang." ”

A chamberlain stepped forward to take away the two boxes of snacks, and the palace maid said: "Your Royal Highness the Nineth, the seventeenth princess said that she hadn't seen Her Highness for a long time, and she wanted to come to you. ”

Speaking of this little princess who is pampered, Zhao Jingyu turned into a doting smile on his face, turned his head and said to Zhao Yuanrong: "Speaking of which, I haven't seen Yan'er for a long time, whether Rong'er is free or not, it's better to go now, the seventeenth sister is well-behaved and obedient, you will like her." ”

Zhao Yuanrong thought about it for a while, and then heard the palace maid say happily: "That's really good! The slave maid immediately went back and told the mother and the princess that they should have dinner in Yijing Palace, and the mother had been talking many times." ”

With that, the palace maid turned around and ran.

"I didn't even say yes. Zhao Yuanrong said dissatisfied.

"What's this, Concubine Shu is the most amiable, if she hadn't taken care of me secretly when I was a child, I don't know where I would be. The words were full of gratitude.

Zhao Yuanrong blinked, when Concubine Shu gave birth to a daughter, Yijing Palace's hope completely fell on the Nine Emperor Princes, and this relationship was unbreakable at present. He looked at Zhao Jingyu sideways, pondering this ninth uncle.

The seventeenth princess opened her big black eyes, her eyes slipped from her ninth brother's face to her eldest nephew's face, and looked back and forth many times before she shyly threw herself into Zhao Jingyu's arms, hugged his neck, twisted and twisted her ass and finally raised her head, turned her head and looked at the strange eldest nephew curiously.

Zhao Jingyu hugged Zhao Yan and joked: "Speaking of which, Rong'er, you have to call Aunt Yan'er." ”

Such a little kid, it's really fat! Zhao Yuanrong glanced at the corner of his eye and pursed his lips disdainfully.

Zhao Jingyu laughed, lowered his head and said a few words into Zhao Yan's ear, and Zhao Yan giggled, "Fourth son, fourth son......"

Son, don't scream!

He wanted to roll his eyes, and the child who couldn't speak clearly was not cute at all, but Zhao Yan tilted his head and stretched out his hand to him.

"Rong'er, Yan'er wants you to hug, do you want to try?"

Zhao Jingyu hugged Zhao Yan and took a step closer to Zhao Yuanrong, Zhao Yuanrong quickly shook his head and took a step back, the child is the most troublesome, so he shouldn't touch it!

However, suddenly a figure pounced in front of him, Zhao Yuanrong was startled, subconsciously reached out to catch it, and stiffened his arms to hold the nineteenth princess who suddenly pounced.

Zhao Yan looked at Zhao Yuanrong with round eyes, and Zhao Yuanrong stared at Zhao Yan with his eyes, his expression seemed to be looking at a big monster.

Zhao Yan stretched his little fat legs, and suddenly his big eyes were hazy, and he snorted and cried.

Is this going to cry?

Zhao Yuanrong suddenly panicked calmly, calmly pointed to his father's expressionless face, panicked in his heart, he didn't know what to do, and he didn't dare to let go and throw this aunt down.

Zhao Jingyu was about to go over to take over, only to smell a burst of fragrance, Concubine Shu walked over, reached out to hold Zhao Yan's waist, and said softly: "The child should hold the back buttocks, and then hug the back, so that she will not be uncomfortable, do you want to try it?"

Concubine Shu's voice was soft and comfortable, without any reproach, and she nodded at Zhao Yuanrong with a smile.

This is really hard to refuse, so Zhao Yuanrong can only learn to go around Zhao Yan with one arm to pull out her back buttocks, and put the other hand around her back, and when Concubine Shu lets go, the whole scale is pressed on her hand.

Fortunately, Zhao Yuanrong has practiced martial arts, and his body has been a lot stronger recently, otherwise it would be really difficult.

"Hey, that's pretty good. Zhao Jingyu praised.

Concubine Shu pursed her lips and smiled, "Yan'er Shen, if the prince can't hold her, let her go, she can go by herself." ”

That's great, but it's a pity that this princess still refuses to come down, Zhao Yuanrong bared his teeth, thinking that fortunately his cousin won't give birth, otherwise there will be another brother and sister like this, what can I do!

Children seem to be like this, the more you dislike her, the more she sticks to you, and Zhao Jingyu is a little jealous.

"Niangniang......" Zhao Yuanrong didn't know what to do, so he asked Concubine Shu for help.

Concubine Shu laughed, then stretched out her hand, "Come, Yan'er, come to Mother." ”

Zhao Yan returned to Concubine Shu's arms, Zhao Yuanrong finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then suddenly felt a tightness on his waist, and when he looked down, he saw Zhao Yan holding the only purse hanging from his waist.

It's his favorite purse!

Zhao Yuanrong glared at Zhao Yan, Zhao Yan pouted and glared back at Zhao Yuanrong, looking like he would not give up.

The style of this purse is extremely unique, and the corners are a little old, which can be seen that it is Zhao Yuanrong's favorite thing, so Concubine Shu coaxed: "Yan'er, mother will find you a better looking one, will this be returned to the son?"

Zhao Yan shook his head and pulled the ground tighter, and the scene was slightly embarrassing.

Zhao Jingyu knew about this purse, so he untied his own to Zhao Yan, "Yan'er, give it to you from the ninth brother." ”

Zhao Yan glanced at it, and then stared back at the original one.

Concubine Shu's eyebrows furrowed, and she was a little angry at her daughter's disobedience, Zhao Yuanrong had no choice but to solve it and give it to Zhao Yan.

"Mother, there are still some pills in the purse, you can take them out and play with the princess. ”

A look of embarrassment flashed on Concubine Shu's face, and she could only thank her guiltily, "Yan'er is not sensible, the prince is waiting, the child is not determined, and I will send someone over when she doesn't care." ”

How can there be a reason to send it out and then come back, Zhao Yuanrong said with a smile: "If the princess likes it, keep it, it's just a little old." ”

"Thank you, Shizi. Concubine Shu thought for a moment and hesitated, "I take the liberty to ask more, the appearance of that purse is rare, the pattern is novel and colorful, I don't know if you can tell who it came from?"

"A gift from a beloved elder. ”

Hearing this, Concubine Shu was a little disappointed, women always love things in purses, but when Zhao Yuanrong said this, it was not good to ask anything more.

At this time, the palace maid came, "Niangniang, dinner has been prepared." ”

"Then don't pestle, Jingyu, Shizi, please move. ”