Chapter Ninety-One: Poor People Must Have Hateness

Rong Yue had already known from Fucha Yanlin that her second aunt was difficult, so she only smiled and ignored it.

Seeing this, the second wife of Fucha said: "If I remember correctly, Liugege will be nineteen years old, although there is a kid who has not been engaged at this age, but the family character cannot be occupied, the big guy can't lose his face, just don't tell you this, I am an honest man, a intestine to the end, I can't see it, so I persuaded you to go back to the end, don't pick the lintel, ordinary people, there is a lot of money at home, that is." ”

Rong Yue only smiled lightly: "Thank you for mentioning it, Second Wife." ”

Mrs. Fucha hit the cotton with her fist and was still angry, and said: "You really don't want to listen to ......" As she spoke, she swept the corner of her eyes over Mrs. Nalan, and said leisurely: "Otherwise, even if you fill the house for someone, I'm afraid no one will want it." ”

Nibbling! As soon as the words fell, only to hear a soft sound, Mrs. Nalan touched the teacup on the kang table and swept coldly towards the second Mrs. Fucha.

Rong Yue now has the emperor's favor, and the big thing has been decided early, she gently pursed the corners of her lips, and said with a light smile: "Thank you for the second wife's care, but when the former son entered the palace to ask the empress dowager for peace, her old man said that fate is determined, and whoever should belong is who's, so I don't have to worry about mediocrity." ”

People who have a heart will laugh when they hear this, the second wife of Fucha is also the fate of her previous life, and the second wife of Fucha naturally turned a corner, but when she saw Rong Yue move out of Xiaozhuang, it was not easy to say more, she was only rubbing the veil in secret, how did she know that Rong Yue was just not as knowledgeable as her in the past, and she would not be just a little sheep under the hands of the Pattaya clan.

A maid had already moved on the embroidery pier, and the second wife of Fucha sat down, and asked Mrs. Nalan with a smile: "After the New Year, the mourning period of Grandma Lu has also passed, and I heard my sister-in-law say that the marriage date of my second niece and Nalan's eldest brother is also about to be set, and in terms of it, we can be regarded as in-laws." ”

Mrs. Nalan didn't know what was going on in her house, so she couldn't help but be very embarrassed, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said: "Rong Ruo's marriage is given by the emperor, and we don't dare to make decisions when it will be done." ”

Fucha's second wife laughed, flicked her handkerchief and looked at Rong Yue and said: "Hey, the words of the in-laws are too modest, who doesn't know that our Rong Ruo is deeply favored, and the Ming Xiang is even more one-handed in the court, and whoever you want to marry or who you don't want to marry is just a matter of one word." ”

These words are full of patience, if Rong Yue really can't forget Nalan Rongruo, she doesn't know how distressed she will be, but unfortunately, she doesn't know that Rong Yue has a heart now, so she only punches the air, and she can't help but wonder.

Mrs. Nalan listened to this unobtrusive words but didn't dare to take it, what is it called to cover the sky, not to mention the emperor, even the empress dowager, they didn't dare to cover it, so they prepared to say goodbye to the old lady Fucha.

The second wife of Fucha also seemed to realize that what she said was not in order, so she only hurried up to pull her to speak: "I heard that Rong Ruo also went to Nanyuan with Hu, my mother's brother is now the minister of the interior, and he wants to drive out of the Forbidden City from the Holy Force, and Weng and his son-in-law will go together, which can be regarded as a response." ”

When Rong Yue heard the word Nanyuan, she knew that the emperor had gone to Shangyuan, and she suddenly felt lonely in her heart, thinking that the emperor had left her behind. When Mrs. Fucha saw this, she only thought that she was poking Rong Yue's heart, and her heart was faintly happy.

Mrs. Nalan only smiled faintly and said, "I am a woman's family, and the affairs outside have always been carried out by their masters. I only know that the master went out with Rong Ruo early yesterday morning, and I also said to Dong Lang, you Lao Tzu is very loyal, and when you encounter political affairs, you can't even take care of eating. ”

Under the words, it is not uncommon for the power of the Guerjia family, and it is sarcastic that her husband's family is incompetent, and now the old lady Fucha is pale, and she has worked hard for a long time to find a future for her eldest grandson, which will be in vain.

Seeing this, the ladies in the house interjected to warm up, and this man went to Nanyuan with Hu, and said that the emperor rewarded a deer to his master, and the old man sent someone to send it back.

Everyone naturally complimented the lady for her blessings, and her husband's family was holy.

Rong Yue was depressed in her heart, so she also took the opportunity to quit and take the car back to her home.

She got out of the car at the second gate, and Ning Lan greeted her early and said with a smile: "Gege is back?" Have you had a banquet? Or do you want to be ready for dinner? As he spoke, he helped her back to Mulan Pavilion.

Rong Yue was still pretending to have nothing to do outside, and the bitterness in his heart had already come up, and he only walked silently.

Ning Lan looked at Chun Zao, who just shook his head.

When I walked into the Hanging Flower Gate, I saw a thin woman kneeling on the bluestone slab in front of the Mulan Pavilion.

Ning Lan served her and took off her big hat and Zhaojun set. In the early spring, I handed over warm honey tea.

Rong Yue took it in his hand, but he didn't want to drink it, he only rested on the plum blossom table, his eyes fell on the needle chisel in front of the window, his chest was bored, he took the half-made clothes, and picked up the silver scissors to hinge.

Ning Lan hurriedly snatched it over, took a slight look, and saw that the bright yellow bedgown was not damaged, so she said, "How many nights have Baba Er's stays up, and her eyes are boiling?" Now, this time I have to cut it again. ”

Rong Yue only felt aggrieved in her heart, threw away the scissors and took the handkerchief to hide her face and cried.

Chun Zao hurriedly looked outside, and saw the little girl Qiusui sitting on the threshold outside turning over the flower rope, so she came back and persuaded her: "Gege is not in a hurry, the emperor may have a lot of things, and he can't take care of it for a while." ”

Rong Yue angrily threw the handkerchief on the ground and said: "I have kung fu to ride and shoot and hunt, but I don't have time to remember me, even if you don't ask me to go, you should send someone to say, what's the matter with it in vain." I was just a piece of him. ”

Ning Lan now also knows about the emperor, and knows that the master will pack up his things early when he comes back from the palace, so he is waiting for this day, and he is also angry now: "That is, the emperor must have brought concubines with him when he traveled, and he will definitely bring concubines with him when he travels, and he will remember Gege one by one today, I don't know when he will remember Gege, just know Gege, don't be sad for a negative man......"

Before the words fell, she asked Chunzao to cover her mouth, sent her to the kitchen to prepare hot water, and only persuaded: "Gege, don't you dare to slander Long Live Lord." ”

Ning Lan knew something after all, and said in a few words: "Long live the Lord must have forgotten a lot of things, didn't you borrow the person who gave you a reward from Cining Palace to send you snacks." Gege, don't be sad, if the emperor sends someone after a while, your eyes are swollen from crying, but how can you face the saint? ”

Rong Yue was amused by her, her temper came and went quickly, even if the emperor traveled with concubines, it was just natural, why should she accuse?

Thinking of this faint sigh, seeing that he went to call someone to fetch water in the early spring, he only said: "That's it, just bathe directly for a while, and take this trip, and the whole body will be stained with some sourness." ”

Chun Zao also knew that she hated the second wife of Fucha, so Chong Ninglan made a look, and the latter went to the stove to order.

Rong Yue took a hot bath, and felt a lot more comfortable, and it was just like that when he entered the palace and was favored, what he did was so serious, as long as the emperor was willing to treat Niu Colu's family well in the future, that is. If you are like the second master of Fucha, it is better to enter the palace.

If Nalan Rong is not like this, it is useless to rush too much, when will they meet, they will always greet each other with a smile, thinking of this, he put down this stubble, turned his head and asked Ning Lan: "Are you still kneeling outside?" ”

Ning Lan nodded: "Send her away, but she won't go, only saying that there is still the master's kindness that has not been repaid, even if she is dead, she can't close her eyes." ”

Rong Yue asked Chunzao: "How much do you think this is true?" ”

Chun Zao was silent, after all, Ning Lan grew up with Hexuan, and she didn't want to see her so down, so she persuaded softly: "Master, ......"

Rong Yue finally said, "Go and tell her to get up." ”

Ning Lan's eyes widened, and she heard her say again: "Tell her to drink a bowl of ginger soup to warm up, kneel in the ice and snow for a long time, and carefully fall ill." ”

Ning Lan went happily.

Compared with He Xuan and the like, how much better is his situation? Rong Yue had no intention of soaking again, got up to dry herself, put on a soft silk bedclothes, and put on a mink cover to go back to the house.

was lying on the bed smearing the balsam, and suddenly listened to the mess outside, Chun Zao put down the gold-inlaid sapphire gourd box in his hand and said, "Minions go and take a look." (To be continued.) )