It was still the middle hall, Yan Hui looked at the canonized jade shaft in his hand, but his mind was sober. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Although the Duke of Fuguo died, he left behind the three thousand stones, one stone is almost equal to one hundred catties, which sounds like a lot, but it is a little stretched to maintain a large Guogong Mansion.

Especially the position of marquis who gave himself a cheap son, it is even more empty and has no real power, not to mention that he is a first-class lady who does not even have a good fortune.

This emperor really made a good calculation, gave the Duke's Mansion a bunch of titles and food, and easily sent away his own big family, which was waiting for the Guogongfu to be empty.

What kind of person is this Fu Guogong who can make himself so unpopular.

Thinking of this, Yan looked back at Yu Mo on the side, she didn't believe that she could figure out something that an outsider could figure out, and this "local native" who had been in the General's Mansion for many years would not understand.

I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I have more than enough heart, but I don't have enough strength.

Yan Jiu looked at this delicate man who had no two flesh and no two flesh, and he was wheezing and coughing at every turn, just this bolt can be used as a kite flying body, not to mention inheriting the national government, and the one who can live a long life without illness and disaster is Amitabha.

However, what Yan Hui was most angry about was not this, but the holy decree of canonizing himself as Mrs. Yipin.

This holy decree is simply a pit to the door, ancient and modern are different, widowhood is a beautiful thing that will be set up by the emperor to glorify the ancestors!

I can't remarry if I want to.

But the original body is only fifteen years old, and you let a fifteen-year-old child be widowed, this is simply abuse! Child!

Here is a first-class lady, and a first-class widow/woman is almost the same!

It was probably when the original body heard this news that he couldn't stand the blow and cried to death, and then he cheapened himself.

The little lion in Yan Hui's mind roared to vent the anger in his heart, and when it was almost time to vent, he used all his brain cells to think of countermeasures.

In fact, there is no need to think about it, the best way to plan for now is to first gain a firm foothold in this country's mansion, wait until you are full-fledged and your body has grown, and then think of other ways to get out.

After all, it couldn't have been easier in ancient times.

"Eldest Prince," Yan Hui said as he looked at Yu Mo, "I should be able to call you that, right?" ”

Yu Mo covered his lips and coughed lightly a few times, then nodded, "Mother-in-law can naturally call a child like this." ”

Child? Child?

Is this teasing me?

The original body is less than fifteen years old, no matter how you look at it, you are also older than her!

Well, I'm really a stepmother.

"Don't blame me for saying too much, it's just that the prince passed away, why didn't he see the third prince show up?"

Yan Hui heard about the current situation of this prince from Lychee early in the morning, although the auxiliary prince and the second prince died, but left a big prince and a small son.

"Mrs. Hui," Jian Yi stood up and saluted Yan Hui, "The third prince is staying in a village in the suburbs, I'm afraid I haven't received the news yet." ”

Yan Hui raised his eyebrows, his father died, but he didn't receive the news when he was a son?

Seeing that Yan Hui was puzzled, Lychee stepped forward and whispered softly in her ear for a while.

Yan Hui slapped the jade shaft in his hand against the table, and the lychee's heart was beating wildly.

My young lady, alas, that is a holy decree, seeing the holy decree is like seeing the emperor, and it will be imprisoned if you lose even a star.

She knew that if she said those things, the young lady would definitely be angry.

"Miss, stop your anger!" Lychee said and knelt on the ground with a plop, "It's all the slave's fault, the slave doesn't dare to put these pickles in front of the young lady." ”

In the face of Lychee's neat kneeling, Yan Hui was still a little unable to come back to his senses.

However, she was only stunned for a moment.

"It's really your fault!"

Yan Jiu shouted: "It's all in the middle of the day, and I haven't seen you arrange lunch yet!" ”

Lychee blinked, wasn't it because she said that?

Seeing that Lychee didn't move, Yan Hui said angrily, "What are you still kneeling here?" ”

"Yes, the slave will arrange it."

Seeing Lychee go out, Yu Mo looked at Jian Yi beside him, "Mother's maid has just arrived, I'm afraid I'm not familiar with the path in the house, you can go and have a look." ”

"Yes." As soon as he spoke, the sword retreated.

The idlers and others left, and only one man, one woman, and two empty coffins remained in the quiet mourning hall.

Yan Hui is not a person who likes to talk a lot, obviously Yu Mo is too, and the two of them sit on their chairs separately, waiting for lunch to come.

However, after the tea effort, Lychee came in to inform Yan Jiu that it was ready, Yan Jiu was originally a little surprised by this speed, but then he was relieved when he thought about it, after all, this is a general's mansion, and the stove is naturally prepared from time to time.

"Since the mother wants to eat, the child will retire first." Yu Mo was about to say goodbye, but Yan Hui obviously didn't think so.

"If you call me mother, I won't see you outside, I'm not very familiar with the house when I first arrived, why don't you stay and have lunch with me?"

Mo'er?

Jian Yi looked at his master with a strange expression, this old lady, it was really a courtesy.

Yu Mo was hesitant, there was nothing for the mother and son to eat, but the identity and age of the two were indeed a little inappropriate.

Seeing Yu Mo's appearance, Yan Hui naturally knew what he was thinking, and while she felt that Yu Mo was thinking too much, she also knew how important reputation was to a person in this kind of era when people were terrible.

However, this rumor is like water in your hand, the tighter you hold it, the faster it will flow.

For this point, no one knows better than the scandal-ridden Yan Hui.

Yan Hui said earnestly: "The rumors can't be stopped, anyway, the saint doesn't give much rice and grain, so I just took the opportunity to release a few." ”

Seeing Yan Hui like this, even if he was as polite as Yu Mo, he had to nod.

Yan Hui originally thought that the lunch of the dignified Guogong Mansion would encounter the scale of the meal in Jiafu in "Dream of Red Mansions", but the world is unpredictable.

What is in front of him is simply a lunch box-like dish, and it is the kind without meat, but Yu Yuandao has just died, and it is indeed not the time to eat meat.

Lychee Wei trembled and held a fist-sized porcelain bowl, and in the jade and fine white porcelain bowl, there was a small half bowl of assorted porridge.

"This is a mixed porridge made in the kitchen today, I saw that it was okay, so I gave some to Miss."

Lychee said, and put the bowl in front of Yan Jiu, although this porridge didn't look like much, Yan Hui still smelled a trace of burnt.

Is this a paste pot?

Seeing that Yan Hui didn't say anything, Lychee handed Yan Hui a pair of green bamboo chopsticks.

"Miss, please use some more, if you don't have an appetite, later, the slave will go to the small kitchen to make you one."

"No, just leave it at that."

Yan Jiu took the chopsticks and took a piece of green vegetables in front of the chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

Well, it's overfried, and there's a lot of salt, and it's a little salty... Yan Hui put down his chopsticks and picked up the assorted porridge in front of him.

It's a little burnt, but it's still drinkable, it's ......

Yan Jiu took out an intact mung bean from his lips and put it on the table, how did this cook do it, the porridge was already mushy, but the beans inside were actually raw?

It seems that the cook in this mansion is also a man of God......