037 Tilt
The princess simply added another fire: "By the way, did the prince go to see the second son, yesterday he specially announced the imperial doctor, can there be better?" ā
The regent slowly stroked the slightly pale face of the princess and said quietly: "Concubine Han Shu is so capable, how can she not take care of her own pair of children?" You should follow the doctor's advice and calm down, and you don't have to pay attention to these miscellaneous matters. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info This king is looking forward to your children. ā
Several maids and servants waiting in the inner room glanced at each other, and were about to retreat, but they were called by the prince again.
"During this time, the palace wants to avoid the limelight, and there will not be as many things as in previous years. But in the end, it is also the New Year, and the Han family is inexperienced, so the two grandmothers will help. This is cutting the power of the Han family, the princess was secretly happy, and immediately said earnestly: "Sister Wu heard that she has learned some housekeeping, and the two sisters must be more appropriate to make ideas together, and then there will be grandmothers to persuade from the side, so that there will be no mistakes." ā
"Very well, that's it. As for the Agarwood Pavilion, the hands are a little thinner, and Ming'er picks some clever past. The regent sat firmly on the edge of the couch, and asked about the concubine's birthday by the way, and the princess replied accordingly, and ordered the nurse to bring the little princess, so that she had a happy family life.
On this day and night, the goose feathers and snow in the sky were sprinkled all over the day and one place, and the crystal clear snow awl hung under the streamer eaves, and the whole palace was like a glass world.
When he woke up in the morning, Lin Qixu was snuggling up to a soup woman, and he wanted to fall on the couch dimly. Pei Jiu, who was on duty at night, heard the sound, and hurriedly called someone to come in to wash and dress up, helped Lin Qixu, who was thin, and coaxed him in a good voice: "Miss, but yesterday you mentioned it to the prince, and you want to go to the main courtyard to ask for peace." If you go any longer, the hour will be late. ā
Lin Qixu knew the severity best, and let them fiddle with it, wearing a thick cotton wool shirt, Yan Zhu was afraid that the cold wind would pour into it, so he put on a feather satin algae pattern cloak inlaid with silver fox feathers, put a brim on his hood, and stuffed a fragrant stove for her, so that he could be relieved.
The snow is difficult to walk, reflecting the light winter sun, and the scenery has a unique charm.
The group walked slowly to the main courtyard, and Wu Ji, who was ruddy and smiling, happened to meet, and the two met Pingli, greeted each other for a while, and stepped into the main courtyard together.
This Wu Ji is wearing a pure white cloak with brocade ruyi cloud pattern, decorated with thick rabbit fur on the side, and the red clothes and skirts inside, which looks exquisitely carved and jade, and is beautiful and lovely.
Wu Ji's family background is much better than that of the Han family, and she has a son under her knees, but she has lived under him for a long time. Yesterday, I heard that Concubine Han Shu was slapped in the face, and now she is naturally overjoyed, and she treats herself kindly.
When it was approaching the New Year, and it coincided with the princess's joy, the main courtyard was cleaned early, the Wufu Ruyi lamp was hung, and the palace people who served put on the newly made madder dark pattern auspicious cloud pattern dress, at a glance, beaming with joy.
"Sister Lin is here." You Ji and Concubine Han Shu arrived early, and when they saw Lin Ji coming in, they were quite surprised. You Ji didn't look at Concubine Han Shu's black face for a moment, and only greeted with a smile.
"The concubine has seen Concubine Han Shu and You Ji." Lin Qixu saluted in a proper manner.
You Ji covered her mouth and smiled: "They are all their own sisters, Sister Lin is too polite." She secretly looked at Concubine Han Shu with disdain and forcibly suppressed the angry Concubine Han, making you rampant, you don't do much to practice others on weekdays, this time you stumbled, I really can't complain about anyone.
Lin Qixu's body was not yet well, and his face was smeared with some rouge, still revealing the weak pale underneath. She smiled softly at You Ji, and sat down with Yan Zhu's support, waiting for the princess to come out.
A group of concubines and concubines laughed a little, and their eyes glanced at the gloomy Concubine Han Shu and the weak Lin family, the former has been favored for many years, but unfortunately he didn't know how to restrain himself, and he was arrogant and domineering, and finally kicked the iron plate. One is the master with the least qualifications, who is disgusted by cold eyes, and turns over as soon as he is salted.
The princess came belatedly, as always, quiet and beautiful, elegant and generous. She sat very slowly on the rosewood cha Huayue Cave shelf couch, leaning slightly, very careful, for fear of squeezing her abdomen.
"I've heard from the prince that Sister Lin has been wronged recently. Looking at your complexion today, you really owe something. The princess stared at the Lin family for a moment, and saw that Concubine Han Shu still lowered her head without knowing whether she was alive or dead, and simply said truthfully, "The prince is sympathetic to Sister Han's hard work, and discussed with me yesterday, thinking about letting Sister Wu help you, in addition, Mama Qin and Mama Cai have followed me to take charge of the palace for many years, and they have rich experience, so it is cheap to assist you." ā
Since Concubine Han Shu was left by the prince yesterday, she has been depressed and unhappy, thinking about it. Later, a series of changes hit her dazed head like a stick, and she only ate a few bites of dinner indiscriminately, and lay down on the couch, stunned.
At the Princess's words, she suddenly woke up, revealing a face full of disbelief, and clusters of fire rose in her bright eyes.
Wu Ji, who was at the bottom, was overjoyed, stood up, the beads on the golden chisel chain hairpin swayed non-stop, and said in a manly voice: "Thank you for the princess's lift, the concubine will ask Sister Han for advice, work together, and don't worry the princess." ā
Concubine Han Shu took a few deep breaths, her eyes drooped to the ground, and she seemed to squeeze out a few words: "Thank you for your compassion, Princess." ā
"Even though I am pregnant, I am powerless to discipline. But the rules and etiquette that the palace should have are indispensable. Recently, Deputy Steward Zhang, who was in charge of the dining room, was ineffective in handling affairs, neglected his master, fined 20 boards, and went back to the manor outside Beijing to work. The princess was also refreshed, and with the help of the Lin family, she extinguished the arrogance of Concubine Han Shu.
The princess turned her head to look at the Lin family again, and her tone was extremely kind: "Sister Lin has always been sensible, but the pomp and dignity that should be there is indispensable. When my sister goes back, there will be a mother from the shopping place to lead people to the Agarwood Pavilion, you are so good to pick some useful slaves, don't grieve yourself. ā
"Princess Xie cares. However, the concubine has few things, and when she is sick, she does not need too many people to serve her. Lin Qixu picked up the pickled green fruit and replied very respectfully.
The princess was noncommittal: "It's just three or five people." It is because you are sick that you have to serve more thoroughly. ā
The matter has come to this point, and Lin Qixu doesn't know what to do if he shirks the blame. It is a necessary number of etiquette to push but be humble, and it is too much to overdo it. She held the fragrant hand stove, looked at the wisps of light and free white smoke, and her eyes were involuntarily filled with mist, like the mist of an autumn morning, and the cold that seeped into the bone marrow.
Since Concubine Han Shu lost the authority of the inner court, the slave finally looked at the Agarwood Pavilion with more awe and flattery, and Lin Qixu also began to truly cultivate his body, take care of his dilapidated body, and copy Buddhist scriptures by the way.
"Master, the new little maid and mother-in-law are all placed in the Xili room, but do you want to ask them to come over and kowtow?" Before lunch, Mama Zhang from the procurement office led a group of palace people to stand under the corridor, and at a cursory glance, they were all top-notch.
Lin Qixu only instructed Yan Zhu to pick three or two subordinates with loyal faces and quick hands and feet. Except for Mama Zhang who came in to ask for a goodbye, she didn't even show her face, she shrunk on the kang and transcribed the scriptures, paying full attention.
She lifted the pen, twisted her sore wrist, shook her head, and said, "You work harder, and slowly adjust." ā
"Yes." Yanzhu looked at it against the light, Lin's posture was noble, his aura was demure, and his words and deeds were not inferior. If it weren't for the bad fate, some people would believe that it was the housewife of a big family.