Chapter 170: Concubine Hui said that the account was small and perfunctory
Concubine Yi smiled again: "I don't just talk nonsense out of thin air, I'm afraid that whoever can't say it, my sister should be careful." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Rong Yue nodded vaguely and answered: "You should be careful." ā
Blindly following her like this, Concubine Yi lost her temper, and said a few more words, Rong Yue also knew that she was worried about her son, so she took her leave. When I saw the Empress Dowager's grandfather and grandson, I inevitably thought of the Empress Dowager's grandchildren and grandchildren, and I didn't know what happened to Prince Gong.
Ming'er is Chinese New Year's Eve, don't make anything at the family banquet, think of this, send spring early to Cining Palace to send things, and ask Su Mo'er by the beginning.
When he returned to Yongshou Palace, He Xuan greeted him and said: "Concubine Hui Niangniang will take the eighth elder brother to come back from Cining Palace and sit in our palace, and the slave has already invited people to the warm pavilion to drink tea." ā
Rong Yue taught her a lesson last time, she had already restrained a lot, and seeing that she was sensible, she only nodded and said, "It should be so kind." There were also two points of praise in his eyes.
He Xuan showed a smile on his face and followed Rong Yue into the warm pavilion.
Concubine Hui sat on the big kang with her eighth brother in her arms, and when she saw the things Ning Lan was holding in her hand, she smiled and said: "Don't be careful, she is a strong person, lest she be laughed at, and she is compared in current affairs," she looked at the eighth elder brother and said, "Since she doesn't want it, let us eight elder brother play." ā
Rong Yue smiled leisurely at the corner of her lips, took a cloth tiger and handed it over, and Concubine Hui took it unceremoniously.
After all, Rong Yue was made by lighting a lamp and boiling oil, and she was a little unhappy when she wanted to leave, so she only complained: "My sister's needlework is very good, and I came to take advantage of my sister." ā
Concubine Hui smiled and raised her hand to hold the back of her neck, moved her neck, and then said: "I just enjoy the honor now, and I don't take the horizontal needle and the vertical line, so why should I be tired, if you want me to say, you also learn from me to be serious, and in the end it is just to make wedding clothes for others." ā
Rong Yue disagreed, and took the eighth elder brother and coaxed him in his arms.
Concubine Hui didn't like children very much, and she knew that she liked them, so she simply took them off and gave them to her, picked up a book on the table and looked at it, but it was a file book of silver for all kinds of work on the satin warehouse in March of the sixteenth year of Kangxi.
Concubine Hui asked, "What are you doing here?" ā
Rong Yue teased the eighth elder brother with a cloth tiger, and said with a smile: "The empress dowager said that she wanted me to learn to take care of palace affairs, I wanted to go to Chengqian Palace to ask for advice, but the emperor has been resting there for the past two days, and it is not appropriate to go again, so I will ask Zhou Ji to find it." ā
When the imperial concubine was inconvenient, Concubine Hui sometimes helped to take care of the palace affairs, and she knew a little better, so she only said: "Now it's not like Empress Xiaozhao is there anymore, at that time, I can't wait to break a penny into two petals, and I want to spend it decently, plus this love of vanity is not much provincial inspection, the emperor has directly allocated most of the palace affairs to the internal affairs office, and there are not many accounts." It's just that at the end of the year, take a few copies of their accounts and check them, and they basically don't care about the sales, and then they take care of the personnel in the palace. ā
Although Concubine Hui's words are good, she is full of perfunctory purposes, Rong Yue didn't say anything, only thanked her, and thought of her sister for a while, my sister has worked hard all her life, and who is she working hard for?
Thinking of my sister, I thought of Nalan Rongruo again, because I asked Concubine Hui: "Concubine Feng before, my aunt came to the palace to thank her, I wanted to invite her to sit down, but I was called by the imperial concubine to give a lecture, but I didn't see it." I don't know how my uncle, aunt and big brother are all right? ā
The cold light on Concubine Hui's face flashed, and she said lightly: "Rong Ruo, he went to the Shangxi Courtyard on an errand." ā
Upper Hospital? It is vaguely a place to raise horses, and Rong Yue doesn't know if he is affected by himself, and he has mixed feelings in his heart for a while.
Speaking of this, Concubine Hui was no longer willing to continue this conversation, and took the eighth elder brother back to the palace.
Rong Yue sent her to the door, and saw that the bare sycamore tree was covered with snow, faintly blooming like a flower, and she remembered that when she was only three or four years old, it was a very sunny spring day, and her sister took her to play by the swing frame in the yard.
Faka lay on the chaise longue under the vine trellis, playing with colorful silk threads, and Eniang sat on the side to make the longevity of the Dragon Boat Festival for their sisters and brothers.
Not long after, my sister's maid Yaoju came in to report: "Gege, the master and the master of Ao Bai are in the outer courtyard, so I asked you to come over and talk." ā
My sister sighed, and then looked at Eniang, Eniang smiled and waved her hand at her sister, and she saw her sister go like a happy eagle.
I don't know what I said that day, but it didn't take long to see my sister running back with a cold face, and after a while, Ama also followed back to the yard, and said to her with a look of urgency: "What do you think?" ā
My sister suddenly lost her temper, her beautiful eyebrows were raised, and she said angrily, "If I marry, I will be a wife!" ā
Ama ignored Eniang's obstruction, and said angrily: "But that's the emperor." ā
My sister's words were categorical and fell into nails: "The emperor can't do it either!" ā
Ama was angry, scolded her sister for being unfilial, and slapped her sister in the face, Ama hurt her sister very much, and never moved her finger, but that day she slapped her so hard, snap! It was like some precious jade object slammed into the ground, and the force was so great that it instantly became powder.
E-Niang hurriedly came up to persuade her sister, but she didn't let go, everyone was very loud and seemed to quarrel, Faka was so frightened that she cried, and E-Niang picked up Fakha and coaxed her.
She still remembered that her sister ran out to ride a horse alone, and the whole house was crazy, and when her sister came back in the evening, she hid at the foot of the house and watched, and her sister only said such a sentence: "For the sake of Niu Colu's family, I will go to be a concubine." After saying this, the beautiful phoenix eyes seemed to lose their brilliance and vitality in an instant.
E-niang said, "My son, this is your life." ā
A proud person like my sister, and Hesheri for many years, suddenly became a dwarf, presumably from that day on, she would not be happy, if my sister married Nalan Rongruo from the beginning, wouldn't she have accumulated hard work and died of depression?
Dozens of thoughts flashed in her mind, and she seemed to see her sister standing under the pear blossom tree with a smile, hunting red clothes, flying wantonly.
"There are more people here to watch the lights this year than in previous years, and the patterns are much more complicated," Dongzhu turned his face sideways, glanced condescendingly at the crowd in the bustling street market through the window, and then turned his head to look at the young man across the table, his long eyebrows raised slightly, and shouted: "Donglang." ā
Nalan Rongruo came back to his senses, and saw that a middle-aged man in a light silver-gray Najin robe on the opposite side was looking at him, and suddenly came back to his senses, with two or three points of apology in his tone: "I'm sorry, Brother Feiyangu, I just lost my mind." ā
"As the saying goes, if you don't take a heavy load, don't persuade people lightly," Feiyangu picked up the blue and white porcelain wine jug on the table, poured a full cup of wine for the two, and said: "I'll borrow the contents of this cup and drink a cup with my brother." (To be continued.) )