Hearing his mother's assurance, Xiao Zheng nodded like a little adult, "With my mother's words, Xiao Zheng is relieved." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info mother can't be abducted by her father, but she can abduct her father back. can't let my father be abducted by that Shen Erniang. ”

This child, if it wasn't his own, Yan Tianyan really doubted that he was only three years old.

An adult and a child ran slowly around the courtyard wall of Mufu. The morning breeze blew gently and was refreshing.

Because of last night's madness, Yan Qianyan had backache and leg pain, and his whole body was sore, and he was almost sleepless all night. At this time, my eyelids are sleepy, and I have no energy at all.

Xiao Zheng is energetic, playing and chattering while running. Yan Qianyan originally pretended to be enthusiastic to accompany the child, but his energy was really limited, he couldn't hold it anymore, and he stopped.

I was surprised to find that the courtyard was full of people early in the morning, and it was very lively. In addition to cleaning the yard, gardeners and servants who are busy in the garden, lawn, rockery, pavilions, small bridges, and flowing water, there are many maids and women who are busy. Something seems to be arranged.

She stopped a maid who came in a hurry and asked, "Why are there so many people today, what's wrong?" ”

The maid hurriedly bowed her head: "The slave maid has seen the young lady, and there are three days left to be the third day of the princess's death, and the Sima steward instructed the slaves and maids to arrange the mourning hall,"

Princess Jin Yu lived for three years. Yan Tianyan knew that it had been just a few days, but he had just come back and didn't bother to ask.

She suddenly felt very guilty, the princess grandmother was the best to her during her lifetime, and handed over such a large Mu Mansion to her to manage, she knew that whether it was now or in the distant twenty-first century, the next grand memorial ceremony for the deceased would be three years. It is said that after three years, except for the winter clothes sent on the first day of October every year, this person will leave completely. It is said that the souls of those who died during these three years are still alive.

Therefore, the three-year death day is even more solemn than the burial.

It's the one who does such a big thing personally.

The sleepiness just now was gone, and she hurried back with Xiao Zheng.

When I entered the house, I saw that Mu Hanfeng had already gotten up and sat at the table drinking tea.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he asked: "Husband, three days later, it will be the third anniversary of the princess's grandmother, and I almost forgot it." Are we going to do a big deal? ”

"Of course, it's going to be big." Mu Hanfeng responded, stretched out his hand to hold Xiao Zheng on his lap, and said, "I'm just waiting to discuss with Steward Sima today, and the saint said that he is also coming, and he will also take the queen with him." There must be a lot of civil and military officials who want to come. ”

"Oh, it's good if the husband wants to do it himself." Hearing that Mu Hanfeng personally discussed with Steward Sima, Yan Tianyan breathed a sigh of relief.

Mu Hanfeng teased Xiao Zheng: "Although it is for the husband to do it in person, the lady can't be idle, the husband is mainly responsible for going to the grave to bring back the grandmother's soul and set up the mourning hall." Receiving guests, you have to worry about other things. For example, a wine banquet. Filial piety clothes and hats or something. ”

As he was talking, Steward Sima came.

After a while, Shen Ningxiang, the third aunt, the fourth aunt and the fourth uncle, Shi Yingying, Liu Meiyuan, and Jiang Wenwen all came.

When Shen Ningxiang saw her, she reluctantly stepped forward and called, "Sister," and sat down under her very aggrieved.

She pretended that nothing had happened, but smiled: "My sister has breakfast." ”

A trace of anger flashed in Shen Ningxiang's eyes, and she said simply: "Eat." ”

Yan Tianyan still smiled lightly: "Since you have breakfast, let's drink tea, and the moon will serve tea to everyone, and serve good tea." Bring some more melon seeds. ”

Totally the look of a host.

Mu Hanfeng took Xiao Zheng in his arms, waited for tea, and brought melon seeds.

The owner also said: "Third aunt, fourth uncle and fourth aunt, I will invite you here today, needless to say, you also know that it is for the three-year sacrifice of grandma." ”

He quickly settled down the last things of the three days before getting up: "You all know what you do these days, just do it, I still have something to go to Yunwang's Mansion." ”

He got up and left, and Yan Qianyan re-explained the specific matter. As the only man among the elders of Mu Mansion, Mu Zhe, the fourth master, is responsible for sending people and inviting all kinds of people who have a relationship and should come. Including dignitaries, distant relatives, and relatives of several masters' families.

The third aunt took Liu Meiyuan to arrange the specific work of the maids, such as serving tea and water, and setting up tables and chairs. , the fourth aunt took Shi Yingying and Jiang Wenwen to take charge of the kitchen and arrange the banquet.

Shen Ningxiang is responsible for receiving the female dependents who came.

The fourth uncle, three aunts and four aunts all promised to say goodbye one after another, and there were still three days to go, and the pomp was very large, so they went to prepare early. Especially the fourth master Mu Zhe, there are too many people to invite, so he will go back and take care of it first.

Shen Ningxiang didn't leave in a hurry, she waited for everyone to leave. looked at Yan Qianyan: "Sister, we all have something, what are you doing?" ”

Receiving ladies is a thankless job. The women who came were all with their husbands. To put it bluntly, they are all famous ladies, they all come behind the man, and they don't need to be received by a special person at all. Speaking of reception, it is nothing more than taking them to the backyard for tea.

Yan Tianyan smiled lightly: "Sister, I naturally accompanied the guest with my husband to order paper, and my sister went to prepare first, and thought about how to take the ladies to the back for tea that day." ”

Shen Ningxiang's eyes glared at the boss, speechless, but there was nothing to say.

Yan Qianyan wanted to accompany the guests with Mu Hanfeng to order the last stick of incense and burn the last piece of paper for the princess in the mourning hall. And she could only take the ladies in the guest to the back yard to drink tea and wait for the banquet to begin. Because the ladies were not allowed to burn paper and light incense in front of the mourning hall.

Yan Qianyan's identity is the hostess, and she can stand by Mu Hanfeng's side openly, but she, a flat wife, obviously does not have this qualification.

But he was angry and unwilling, but he couldn't say anything about it.

But in the future, Brother Hanfeng will definitely let her sit on an equal footing with Yan Yanyan, and he will be higher than her. Last night, Mu Hanfeng personally promised that after three years of Princess Jinyu, she would become a real wife, and he would definitely give her an explanation at that time. Don't worry about it these days.

She bit her lip and endured the unwillingness in her heart and said goodbye.

After going out, I found that the person waiting outside the gate of the Garden of Winds was not Yiren, but a little maid.

She frowned slightly: "What about pleasant? Where is it going? ”

The little maid hurriedly said: "Sister Yiren said that she has a bad headache and a pain in her back, so she wants to go outside to find a doctor." The doctor in the house was not there. ”

"I have a headache, I think it's a tight skin." Shen Ningxiang scolded and hurried back to the incense garden.

The little maid hurriedly followed.

But she always felt that something was wrong, Yiren had followed her for seven or eight years, and because she always had to be on guard over the years, she didn't trust the maids sent to her by Mufu around her, so she sent them farther, and only Yiren was close.

Pleasant and timid to her, no matter how she treats her, it has always been like her tail. , but now she seems to be a little wrong, and as for what is wrong, she can't figure it out for a while.

But when I left Yiren, I always felt that something was missing.