Chapter 476: Believing in Buddhism
Mrs. Zhao looked at the princess and felt that faint estrangement, she also knew that it was not appropriate for her to come to the princess to marry her daughter in advance, but Concubine Gu asked her to come, and she didn't want to come. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Mrs. Zhao's voice choked and said, "I don't want Yanran to marry early, I can't wait for her to accompany me for a year or two, but my daughter is older, after all, she wants to get married, Concubine Gu has a falling out with you, she is not good to come to you to talk softly, so I can only let the maid pass me on, Yanran got married in half a month, when she told me, I thought that the palace had been negotiated, and I went back to tell people, now everyone knows that my Zhao family will marry a daughter in half a month, this postponement, the Zhao family will make jokes......." ”
She came to save face for the Zhao family, and nothing else.
The princess has always been grateful to the Zhao family, although there are few left who have been destroyed by Mrs. Zhao in the last few times, but Mrs. Zhao and the princess have always respected her.
The princess picked up the teacup and said, "I have decided to let the second young master marry Yanran in three months, and it will not be easily changed, if the Zhao family wants to marry a daughter within half a month, you let the old lady talk to the prince, and the prince will agree." ”
As for her, she put it in front of Concubine Gu, but because Concubine Gu changed it.
Although it is now Mrs. Zhao who said to her, what is the difference between it and Concubine Gu herself?
When Mrs. Zhao heard this, she said, "The old lady has poor bones, since the princess knows that the princess will agree, why not just agree?" ”
The princess smiled, "You don't need to say it anymore, I've made up my mind." ”
Mrs. Zhao was about to say more, but Dongxue came in outside and said, "Princess, the prince urges you to hurry up, he still has something to do, and he will leave in a while." ”
The princess got up, the indifference on her face melted, and she smiled, "I won't leave you to sit longer." ”
The princess sent off the guests, and Mrs. Zhao didn't want to die, so she also got up.
She didn't think much about it, the old lady's body and bones have improved a lot these days, and she has gone to court normally, and it is not a big deal to take the time to talk to the prince when she goes down.
After Mrs. Zhao left, the princess painted a portrait of Chu Muyuan, and Shen Yue watched from the side.
The more I look at it, the more sad I become, it is really worthy of being a mother and son, the son painted his mother like a fairy who fell into the world, and the mother painted her son like a high mountain and a clear moon, and the snow lotus blooming on the top of the snow-capped mountain.
She stood aside, really unsightly, and wanted to detain herself.
After finishing the painting, Chu Muyuan said, "Does the mother concubine want to add her father as well?" ”
Shen Yue nodded, "Add it." ”
The princess couldn't refuse, so she added the prince.
Then, Shen Yue's heart was balanced.
Because the princess painted the prince even uglier.
What's even more unfortunate is that after the princess finished painting, the prince returned.
At that time, the princess had already returned to the viewing tower to live, and Shen Yue and Chu Muyuan took the silk out of the courtyard and met the prince head-on.
When the prince saw that his treasured clothes were painted with portraits, his heart was more than just a word that could describe the tyranny of heaven.
He took it to take a look.
Seeing the princess and Shen Yue, the prince glanced at Shen Yue a lot, and probably felt that Shen Yue was ugly.
Shen Yue said in his heart, don't think I'm ugly, after reading your own portrait in a while, you will feel that what I painted is actually quite conscientious.
Sure enough, after the prince saw his portrait, he scolded Chu Muyuan with his head and face.
Chu Muyuan listened, and did not refute, and when the scolding was finished, he said lightly, "Your portrait was painted by the mother concubine." ”
Lord Wang, "......." ”
Thinking of what he had just scolded, the prince coughed lightly and said, "Actually, the painting is still very good, after all, it is tulle, no ...... than drawing paper." ”
Shen Yue was stunned, Lord Wang, you can't be so unprincipled, the portrait of Xianggong is also painted by the concubine, and it is also a tulle.
The prince threw the silk to Chu Muyuan, and then entered the courtyard.
Shen Yue wiped the corners of his mouth and asked, "Have you caught the King of Eastern Qi Qi?" ”
Chu Muyuan shook his head, "No." ”
"Then tomorrow's dust washing feast, just let the fake ones participate?" Shen Yue said curiously.
Chu Muyuan nodded, "Pretend not to know, how to send you off." ”
If they can kill the king of Qi of Eastern Qi, this move of Dongqi will give Ning Chao an excuse, they will treat each other politely all the way, escorting the envoys of Dongqi back to Beijing, if the king of Qi of Eastern Qi has anything to do, it is not to blame Ning Chao.
The two chatted as they returned to Moxuan.
As soon as I entered the courtyard, I saw a few maids talking to each other, laughing non-stop.
Seeing Shen Yue and Chu Muyuan coming in, he hurriedly said goodbye.
Shen Yue smiled, "What's wrong?" ”
Dong Ling covered her mouth and smiled, "The princess didn't participate in the purse competition yesterday, do you know who won those rewards in the end?" ”
Shen Yue raised her eyebrows, she didn't care about who won the reward, but now that the maid is smiling like this, there is obviously a problem.
Banxia had already asked, "Who is it?" ”
Dong Ling chuckled, "The others don't know who it is, but one of them who won a set of headdresses is a Songheyuan maid, or a second-class maid." ”
Shen Yue listened, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, like a begonia blooming.
You must know that the old lady was so insistent on opposing her holding a purse contest in the palace, and strictly ordered the maid not to participate, but she didn't expect that the maid under her nose not only participated, but also won.
Why did she want to laugh so much.
The old lady was in the palace, putting the scores of the elders in front of her, but she didn't expect to be slapped in the face by her maid.
But now that Dongling and the others know, I'm afraid that the maid is going to be miserable.
The old princess's temperament is far less generous than she usually seems, and the maid embarrasses her so much, how can the old princess spare her?
After all, the purse contest was held by her, and the maid gave her face to participate in it like this, how could she not see death and not save it.
Shen Yue asked, "Is the maid okay?" ”
Dong Ling shook his head, "I don't know, the slaves also heard about it." ”
Shen Yue instructed, "Go and inquire." ”
Dong Ling nodded, and went down to inquire.
After Shen Yue returned to the house, he took out the written letter to see if there was anything that needed to be added, and after a while, he stuffed it into his purse, and there was no chance to return.
I looked at it again and again, and made sure that there was no mistake, so I stuffed it into my purse, and then stuffed the Dadong beads into it, and when it was over, I stuffed a few rubies.
Although my father and mother are not short of money, she is more or less filial piety.
Close the purse, and with a breath of effort, it will be annihilated into ashes.
Shen Yue grabbed the dust, and Dong Ling outside opened the bead curtain, and came in and said, "Princess, the slave maid has inquired clearly." ”
Zisu asked, "Has the maid been punished?" ”
Dong Ling's eyes showed sympathy, and said, "How can you not be punished, the slave maid went to Songhe Courtyard to inquire, and a maid said that the maid's hands and feet were not clean, she stole Wu's mother's things, and was killed by the old princess with a cane." ”
Shisu's mouth opened wide, and she said, "Isn't the old princess a believer in Buddhism?" ”
It's too cruel to kill a maid with a cane like this.