Chapter 62 Bitter Mei Qingxi added the eldest grandson

Yahui saw that there was no one around, so Fang asked, "Does the master really want to promote Guo Luoluo to be there?" ”

The corners of Concubine Tong's lips curled and nodded: "This is natural, otherwise why bother with Baba Er." ”

She raised her hand, looked at the nails dyed with impatiens juice that were getting more and more bright red in the sun, and smiled lazily: "She is really right, as long as Yi Concubine is in one day, she is just a dispensable spare chess piece, and the Guo Luoluo family will never spend energy to promote her as a concubine?" Look at Concubine Yi like that, she can't tolerate her, she doesn't rely on the palace, what can she do! ”

"What the master said is very true," Yahui also thought so, but she couldn't help but feel a little worried: "Although Guo Luoluo Changzai is in good color, but there is a Wu Ya clan in front of him, Guo Luoluo Chang is afraid that it will be difficult to surpass Wu Ya's favor." ”

The corners of Concubine Tong's lips curled, and she smiled: "What do I want her to do beyond Wu Ya's clan?" As long as you can share her favor, that's it. Besides, there is never a shortage of women with good colors in this harem, if one fails, the palace will hold two, and sooner or later let Wu Yashi know how the palace sent her up, and how to pull her down. ”

Yahui saw a hint of fierceness flashing in her eyes, and she shuddered slightly, she looked at the person in front of her who was quite scheming, and faintly felt that her master had become another person......

A piece of spring sorrow is waiting for the wine to be poured, the boat on the river is shaking, and the curtain is moving upstairs. Qiu Niang ferry and Tai Niang bridge, the wind is fluttering, and the rain is bleak.

When will I go home and wash my robes? The silver word sheng tone, the heart word incense burning. The streamer is easy to throw people, red cherries, green plantains.

It was originally a cut plum, helpless and desolate tone, but two more inches of warmth and softness, which made people's minds return to dust with the sweet sound of the piano.

Jue Luo leaned on the collapse of the pavilion, only a layer of hibiscus was spread on the Hunan bamboo couch, the breeze blew through the fresh loquat, bayberry, raw pear and ripe apricot on the stone table, the nose was rippling with the fragrance of fresh air and honey, and the ears heard the clear and elegant sound of the guqin, so comfortable.

Ju Chun held the ivory woven silk Yutang Fugui Palace Fan and gently fanned the wind, and saw Liugege sitting behind the table, wearing a light green bead coat and a white gauze waist skirt, and playing with Zhu Xian with his bare hands, which was indescribably elegant and fresh.

After a song, the aftermath dissipated, Rong Yue was afraid that Luo was startled when she fell asleep, and called her up in a soft voice: "But I'm sleepy, let's go back?" ”

Jue Luo's new sleep was up, and the person was also a little lazy, and said with a smile: "Originally, my mother only taught me to look at the accounts and run the house, saying that these children's love for the beautiful sound is useless, but now I listened to my sister playing, and I know that it really makes sense for the ancients to know the elegance when they heard the strings." ”

Rong Yue raised her hand and asked Qinglian to put away the piano with the old brocade inlaid with mussel beads, and said softly: "The sound of the piano is like the sound of the heart, the heartstrings have waves, and the sound of the piano is restless." E-niang said, the girl's family, the art is not pressing, and there is nothing to do at that time, so I learned to play......"

Later, it was still Lu's good training, and when I thought of today's eternal separation, I couldn't help but wonder if Brother Fu was okay now?

Jue Luo saw that she looked a little lonely, so he guessed that she remembered her mother, and changed the topic: "This loquat is very fresh, I just ate it and think it is good, sister taste it." ”

Rong Yue nodded, picked up an orange-yellow loquat fruit in his hand, peeled it carefully, and the mouth was fresh and sweet.

In a blink of an eye, he Xingxing walked up the stairs with the corner of his skirt and asked for a double peace report: "Gege guess what, just now I went to the second gate to order the burning of the lamp to go to the temple to burn incense on the birthday of the ancient Buddha, just in time to see that the Qin steward sent someone to say that Yan Lingge of the Fucha family sent more than a dozen boxes of things back to Beijing, one of which was for Gege, and I have sent a few stout mothers-in-law to carry them back to the courtyard." ”

Rong Yue also said happily: "Sister Yan Lin, can you bring back Xin'er?" ”

He Xuan covered his mouth and smiled: "Gege is really like a god, there is a letter." As he spoke, he pulled out a letter from the sleeve of the plain embroidered begonia.

Rong Yue hurriedly opened it and browsed it up and down, and said with a smile: "Sister Yan Lin's letter said that Wu Thief was punished by God, and the overall situation in the south has been decided, and she originally planned to come back to save her relatives, but there are still many chaotic soldiers and bandits who are wandering around, and the road is not very peaceful, and my brother-in-law is not at ease, so I have to wait for a while and wait for the big decision in the south to come back together." ”

Jue Luo recited the Buddha and said: "In this way, the world is ...... peace" Before the words fell, he felt an intermittent throbbing pain in his abdomen, and he couldn't help holding his bulging belly with both hands.

Rong Yue also looked over, and saw that she was breathing deeply and sweating coldly, afraid that she was about to give birth, so she hurriedly ordered the maid to call her mother-in-law to carry her back to the delivery room that she had originally prepared.

The original Wen Po was also all complete, and Jue Luo began to have seizures at night, and gave birth to a six-pound son in the early morning of the second day.

Because in the national filial piety, there are only a few acquaintances who come to congratulate Fakha Rongzhang.

The little young master named Haqin, the Manchu language has the meaning of happy and auspicious, he was originally the grandson of the mayor of Niu Colu Mansion, and naturally hoped that he could be shrouded in auspiciousness. The Chinese name is a Zhe character, which is also a name for praying for good luck.

With Ding in the family, Rong Yue had to move her mind to Hachin again, taking care of the babbling baby every day, and the time passed quickly.

The little baby is cute when it is cute, and it is equally unambiguous when it is annoying, and Faka only saw it fresh for two days, and then he was upset by the child's crying day and night, and once offered to raise the child in a pleasant place.

Where is Jue Luo's willingness, Rong Yue also blamed him for talking nonsense, and only smiled and said: "If there are ten or eight in the future, if you really can't take care of it and push it to me, it's just this one, just throw it to me if you don't think about it." ”

Jue Luo was relieved when he heard this, and Faka threw himself out of the house in a bad mood.

Rong Yue had to comfort Jue Luo's two sentences, Jue Luo's son was enough, and the aunt and sister-in-law smiled.

It wasn't until Ha Chin was put to sleep that Rong Yue went back to Mulan Pavilion.

Jue Luo's first mother, taking care of the children is not very lawful, busy all day, this time the tired body to freshen up, then a little maid came to report: "The master called to inform the wife, sleep in the study at night, let you settle early, don't have to wait for him." ”

Jue Luo couldn't help but raise his hand to rub the back of her neck, the maid bowed to the tip of her eyes, and stepped forward to pinch her shoulders to relax.

"Who's waiting?" Jue Luo asked.

The little girl wanted to speak and stopped, but she didn't say anything.

Jue Luo's heart is bright, her husband is that kind of person, and it is not easy to hold back for so long, so he will wait for the rich brother to make plans when he is older, and he will wave his hand to ask the maid to retreat.

But it is said that after the death of the queen, Niu Colu Mansion lost power, and the person who was originally welcomed by Faka in every way naturally changed the limelight, and tied up the newly favored Tong family, Faka was very bored, and kept some Kabuki for fun in private every day.

Rong Yue reprimanded him twice, but it had no effect, and he could only try his best to restrain him, and wait for Ha Chin to turn one year old before making plans.