013 Wang

Anping Hou Mansion, Green Garden. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

After some fragrant sweat, the second lady Wang suddenly pushed away the person on her body, and her pink face that could pinch out the water blushed with shame. She loosened the messy bun, took off the step-by-step lotus hairpin on the left side, and the long crystal pendant flicked in her ear, exuding a different style.

Wang got out of the clean room, tidied up his appearance, put on a smoke-patterned Bixia Luo robe, put on a smoke cage plum blossom water skirt, got up and walked to the side room, and instructed the servant woman inside: "Early in the morning, send the deed of sale of those two girls to Liuliyuan." ā€

This person is Zhu's mother, Wang's nursing mother, and later came to Anping Hou's Mansion as a companion. The girl in the second room saw this mother-in-law, and when she saw this, it was as if she was sad when she saw a ghost.

Speaking of this Wang family, it looks enchanting and charming, but the family background is the best among the daughters-in-law of several generations of the Marquis of Anping. Wang's name Hui, now Chinese New Year's Eve two, is the youngest daughter of the previous Pingguo Duke Wang Qin, and the sister-in-law of the current Pingguo Duke Wang Jing. Her biological mother died when she was young, and then she served under her mother-in-law, fanning her pillow and asking for warmth, and finally was arranged by the family to do this family business.

Originally, she was very dissatisfied, because the reputation of Anping Bofu at that time was very unspeakable, "being a concubine should be a beautiful woman as usual", and the door of Bofu was a broken household compared with Guogong Mansion. The gatherings of the noble circle in Beijing have never sent posts to Anping Bofu, and they are worried that the posts will be smoked by the uncle. However, at the behest of his parents, the Wang family could only marry. Who knew that the moment he lifted the hijab, he found that the person opposite was like this, so he drank a glass of wine with a red face.

Soon after entering the door, she became pregnant, and gave birth to her daughter Fu Manqing for the first time; Then he took over the middle feed of the house from Mrs. Tai, and his life was satisfactory. After giving birth to a boy and a girl, she became more and more comfortable in the house. One person ascended to heaven with a chicken dog, and Zhu's mother, who came with her, was naturally thriving, and her power gradually increased.

Wang went back to the room after discussing things with Zhu's mother, and saw that Fu Zhongde was still nestled in bed, his eyes flying. "Why don't you wash it, it's not too dirty."

Fu Zhongde pulled her to the head of the bed, and Wang came under him. "It's so fragrant, where is it dirty?"

Wang Shi looked at his handsome face, his whole body was soft, and his onion-like fingers trembled on his shoulder, and he was a little addicted for a while. This man is his own husband. The handsome Langjun with a face like a crown of jade, was appointed by the emperor at the age of eighteen, and is now the general secretary of the five products of the central government. Such a young and talented five-grade Beijing official, there are few people who are full of Jingzhao. I feel that life is satisfying.

After a violent gasp, Fu Zhongde rubbed her still slippery skin, "What did you say to Mother Zhu just now?" ā€

Wang combed the green silk around his neck with his hand, "That little girl has brought all the people in Hehuan Garden to Liuliyuan." ā€

Fu Zhongde stopped his men's movements, "Didn't you say hanging yourself before?" ā€

"I didn't die, I died. This one is getting better and the moths are starting to sprout. I don't believe it, what else can Zhuo Mengjun's daughter do? ā€

Fu Zhongde's tone was a little solemn, "You have to be more restrained in front of the old lady." ā€

Wang glared at him, "I haven't restrained yet, now I only wear a hairpin when I go out." If it weren't for that yard, I wouldn't have to wait for the old man so quietly. My son will be the head of this mansion in the future. I must let Brother Nian live there. The tone was a little aggrieved at first, and then a little more ruthless.

Fu Zhongde slapped her shoulder twice, "Madame has been wronged, turn around and ask my mother to compensate you for the jewelry she pressed at the bottom of the box." ā€

Wang's face was overjoyed, "I want that set of tired silk inlaid treasure peacock tassels to shake." ā€

Fu Zhongde kissed Wang's face, "Whatever you like." But you still have to keep an eye on the side of Liuliyuan. ā€

"Don't worry, that girl is only eight years old, how shrewd can she be?"

"You forgot the prodigy of your Wang family, isn't it only eight years old."

Wang disagreed, "No matter how smart you are, you can't compare to my younger brother." ā€

The prodigy of the Wang family they are talking about is Wang Yi'an, the youngest son of Wang Jing, the Duke of Pingguo, and Fu Qingnian, the fourth young master of the Hou Mansion and the son of the Wang family, are similar in age and study in the "Bishui Academy" together. When the two were young, they fished and caught birds together, and now they are inseparable from the academy, writing and fighting poems at the same table, and they are relatives, so they have become closer in the past few years. At a young age, Wang Yi'an was deeply loved by the head of the academy, and several poems were rated as first-class works by the chief of the mountain, and his reputation spread outside the academy at once, and the aristocratic families in the capital heard of it. He is also the youngest grandson of the Guogong Mansion, and those in-laws are old and no one can boast about it, so he got the name of a "prodigy". However, in Wang's heart, her son is of course her own good, so she does not often praise her nephew, and only occasionally responds to a few words in front of outsiders.

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A few days have passed since the day of the personnel deployment, and there has been movement in Liuliyuan. The second girl took the initiative to ask Mama Wu that she didn't want to stay, because she had been washing her clothes for several days, and her hands were wrinkled. Another rough mother-in-law also found Chunxi and pleaded that she was too old to chop wood and boil water every day. The old lady has always been pitiful to the poor and the weak, and not long after Zhuo's death, Chunxi mentioned arranging a place for them to go. Now that they don't want to stay in Liuliyuan, and the third lady is also willing to let them go, Chunxi won't embarrass them.

This is exactly what Man Yan wants, whether they are nails planted by others or not, as long as they leave. After all, these two people didn't cause any substantial harm to Liuliyuan. After the two left, Chunxi asked Man Yan to pick two more from the batch of girls newly sent by Renyazi.

Now, there are a total of two secret henchmen, five big girls with bright faces, a housekeeper mother, six little girls and a Cui Pozi. Manyan changed the name of the little girl, Xiaoqing Xiaocui changed it to Ruyi and Jade Seal, the other two who didn't know called the treasure umbrella and the treasure bottle, and the new two people in the house gave the names of goldfish and treasure building.

As soon as the personnel were confirmed, the big girl was busy learning to read and write in her spare time; In addition, Manyan asked the housekeeper to send in a few thick hemp ropes, and gave the little girl a password: find an open place to jump rope every day after noon, and reward those who dance well. Although Ruyi and Yuyin were tired for several days, their spirits became more and more excited, before they couldn't even touch the edge of the master's clothes, but now they can see the face of the master, and they can listen to the master's personal lectures, and they can't wait in their hearts. Everyone settled down and wanted to take root in Liuliyuan. There is only one Cui Pozi, Manyan is a little incomprehensible, thinking that she can make medicinal food, so she will keep it, anyway, Liuliyuan is not short of that mouthful of rice.

Manyan's standard for employing people is the word "can", and as for the word "loyalty", she doesn't deduct that dead reason. As far as her thoughts are concerned, people's hearts are like water, and they are fickle in an instant. Instead of blocking, it is better to sparse. She hopes that these people will be loyal, so naturally she must be good to them first; Be kind to them, and they will naturally be loyal. If someone really loses her in the future, it can't be said to be unfaithful, but the previous "loyalty" has changed. The theory is so, but Manyan still picks those orphans who have no father and mother, and they are helpless; Second, I am not afraid of turning back and causing more accidents. These little maids are all orphans, and Liuliyuan has become a home for orphans. Watching them happily jump rope and sweat, Man Yan also felt more warm in his heart. I hope that Liuliyuan will become the real home of their group in the future.

Personnel training is on track, but there are still several things hanging in Manyan's mind. Grandmother's body needs to be prevented from an early age; The death of the mother, the heir said that the son is false, why is there someone in the house spreading it? She wouldn't believe that Sandalwood had heard that in the kitchen by accident. Maybe someone deliberately said it to her, but if so, then who is this person? The most incomprehensible thing for her is to dream about the death of her mother, is this a dream day and night, or is there something else? The suicide of the original body is just like Sandalwood said, he couldn't stand the fear and finally collapsed and committed suicide. Dreaming that his mother died, and then his mother really died, an eight-year-old child may not be able to bear that kind of psychological burden. But apart from the two vague figures she dreamed of last time, she hadn't dreamed recently.

A series of questions swirled repeatedly in Manyan's mind, and finally twisted into a mess. Where is the breakthrough?