Chapter Ninety-Three: The Pressure Is Great
"There's going to be your body used?" Mrs. Lan smiled lightly: "Let's not say that our big warehouse has accumulated a lot of good things over the years, but take 10,000 steps back and say, there is no suitable one in the big warehouse, and those of us who are daughters-in-law also have to share your worries, right?" ”
"When you talk to your third brother and sister about this for a while, you might as well let her bring the account book of our family's big treasury, you help her palm the eyes, Her Royal Highness the princess especially likes the porcelain of the official kiln of the previous dynasty, you might as well pick a few samples of good color out, if it is not enough, the daughter-in-law will make up for it."
"Okay, good, good, just do as you say, in the end, you have been in charge of the family for more than ten years, and you have thought about it very well everywhere." Old Madam Lan was very satisfied with her eldest daughter-in-law's eyes.
I deeply feel that if you marry a daughter-in-law, you have to marry the daughter of a wealthy family, look at it, how generous, unlike those small families who come out, a copper coin has to be taken care of, and the past is taken into account.
Thinking like this, the eldest daughter-in-law in front of her looked more and more pleasing to the eye, she stretched out her hand to brush her sideburns, and said softly: "Old family, mother-in-law looks, your body is almost recovered, otherwise, I will let the second and third children pay the account to you, and you will take back the cards." ”
This is to sell the eldest daughter-in-law, and not give some benefits, how can people have the heart to run around for the children in the third room?
"Don't, mother-in-law, it's so easy for your daughter-in-law to rest for a few days, you should be considerate of your juniors, and help your two younger siblings for a few more days, so that your daughter-in-law can rest well." Mrs. Lan has been busy with her own affairs recently, so how can she bother to take care of these chores in the house?
She and her master have discussed, before the Lan family's current big hurdle is over, Mrs. Lan will not take care of the house for the time being, and everything will be discussed after the big thing is secure.
In order to change the topic, she spread her hands in embarrassment and said: "Her Royal Highness the princess is still waiting for our family's reply, mother-in-law, look."
Sure enough, as soon as this matter was mentioned, Mrs. Lan didn't have the heart to care about anything else, she wanted to make the Lan family proud of the capital, and the answer didn't have to be difficult to choose at all, "Just such an ugly thing that Sister Yu has done this time, this evil obstacle has not given you a choice next to me!" ”
"Now if she is not allowed to marry into the Lu Palace, she may not be able to say anything to Bory's child again" Mrs. Lan was so ashamed that she couldn't continue, and waved her hand again and again, "Alas, the ugliness of the family should not be publicized, and the ugliness of the family should not be publicized."
"In short, we can't leave any hope for this evil obstacle, you ask Her Royal Highness the princess to bother and try to save face for our Lan family, if you don't look at anything else, you have to look at her beloved Qinqing's face, right?"
"Please ask her to help Sister Yu'er's foolish child once no matter what, and give her a passable name."
After hearing these words, Mrs. Lan couldn't help but secretly give her mother-in-law a thumbs up in her heart, and said strangely that this person had to marry a poor talent, you have to admit that her vision is indeed extraordinary.
The old man knows when to give up something, and he also knows where the focus of this matter is, if the old man of another family who dotes on his granddaughter, in order not to let the child be wronged, may not be able to toss some embarrassing things.
No matter how satisfied she was, but she couldn't show half a point on her face, Mrs. Lan frowned and said, "Since you have made up your mind, your daughter-in-law will naturally support it, but on the third brother and sister's side, do you think she can nod?" ”
No matter what, what should be said still has to be said clearly, Third Lady Lan is not the kind of person who understands etiquette and general knowledge of Second Lady Lan, in order to prevent that person from causing trouble in the future, this will have to be prevented in advance.
Old Madam Lan thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Don't tell her first, wait for Her Royal Highness the princess to come to Zhun Xin, if the Lu Mansion can really nod and let her daughter be a third-grade lady, just the temperament of your third brother and sister, nod accurately." ”
Old lady, this is going to be cut first and then played.
But that's the safest way to do it right now.
Mrs. Lan naturally had no objections, so she said goodbye and went back to her yard, first let Da Liu's mother go to the princess's mansion to spread the word, and then tell Lan Jiayin, who was in a hurry, about the results.
"Do you really want Sister Yu to be the side concubine of Emperor Lin's grandson?" Lan Jiayin's heart was blocked for a while, this is too cheap Lan Jiayu.
Mrs. Lan knew that she was uncomfortable, so she touched her daughter's black hair and persuaded: "Now it seems that the higher her rank, the more beneficial it is to your sisters, as for the rest, you might as well talk about it later." ”
"There are many rights and wrongs in the backyard, and the backyard of the royal family, even more so, those who can marry into the royal family are a little more powerful than us."
"Don't look at Sister Yu'er's ability to do it in her own house on weekdays, eight times out of ten, she can get along with her wishes, but when she enters the palace in the future, it will look beautiful, but it will be difficult."
"My good daughter, it has not been easy to compete for favor in the harem since ancient times"
Mrs. Lan's bitter goddaughter, Lan Jiayin nodded and humbly taught, the two of them leaned intimately together, close to each other, close to each other, close to each other, and all kinds of fatigue accumulated in a long day slowly passed away in this extremely warm atmosphere.
The winter night is always long and silent, and Jin Yunxuan has already turned off the lights, but Lan Jiayin, who is preoccupied, is difficult to sleep peacefully between tossing and turning.
For a while, I remembered my mother's teachings, and for a while, I flashed Lan Jiayu's hypocritical and weak appearance.
Turning to the left side, Mu Lingxuan's resolute words, the sword seemed to have hateful eyes, and his heart hurt again.
That man is always fierce in love, ruthless and resolute, and even more so that he will destroy people with swords when he hates them
The heart plugged to the right side, and I couldn't help but think, who was designing Li Weizhen, and who led Zhao Longlin away?
Why did King Qi and King Haojun arrive so coincidentally at such a critical time?
Also, his father is about to take action, what will be the unknown fate that the Lan family will face soon?
One by one, one by one, they were like invisible hands, pressing on her heart one after another, blocking people from breathing.
Lan Jiayin sat up suddenly, lifted the curtain, rushed to the window barefoot, opened the window hard, and let the cold wind blow through her heart.
Only then did Jinzhu gasp vigorously in a low exclamation.
Jinzhu didn't care about lighting the lamp, just in the moonlight, first grabbed a large piece of rice on the screen at the end of the bed, and then reached out to grab a pair of embroidered shoes on the pedal, and ran to the person in a few steps.
She first wrapped her own young lady tightly as fast as she could, then squatted down and put on her shoes for the master, stood up and pushed the person aside, and quickly closed the open window tightly, and then leaned against the wall in fear, and asked in a trembling voice: "Miss, what's wrong with you?" ”
"In the cold winter, you are wearing a single shirt to blow the cold wind, how can you get good when you are sick?"
(To be continued.) )