Chapter Ninety-Nine: Midnight Tryst*
Lin Qiong was also a little worried, "You said that you beat Lan Jiayu like that, if your family knew about it, would they punish you?" ”
"Yes, but it won't be too heavy, although I hit my sister as a sister, and I was guilty of the following crimes, and I didn't respect my superiors, but it was also because I felt sorry for my grandfather, and I was unhappy for my grandfather, which is understandable."
"At most, my grandmother punished me for copying scriptures or something, and it couldn't be more serious." Lan Jiayin thought that if the third uncle and his family didn't make trouble, maybe they wouldn't be punished.
After all, Old Lady Lan was angry and had a stroke this time, and the most angry person was none other than Old Lady Lan.
Mrs. Lan and Mrs. Lan have lived a lifetime, the two have gone from youth to white-haired together, have children together, and create a family business together, where can the relationship be bad?
Lan Jiayu was beaten, and Princess Jinyang didn't think that she could hide it from the Lan family, so she first asked people to pass the news to Mrs. Lan, and the second one who knew it was Mrs. Lan.
This person didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him in his heart, but he felt that the evil obstacle was completely deserved, and he did it himself.
I even felt that I was blind before, so I would love such a water-based poplar thing!
Lan Jiayin's move is simply very happy, and she shouldn't be punished for the award, and her depressed mood has improved a little.
However, under the circumstance that Lan Jiayu's people were grounded by Lan Jiayin's force, and Mrs. Lan deliberately did not say anything, Lan Sanye, the couple, they didn't know that their baby daughter was beaten by their niece, and they were climbing the high branches for their daughter, and they were very happy.
Even when she was serving the sick in front of the old lady, she couldn't control the joy that bubbled out, and the old lady Lan felt that her heart was congested at a glance, so she simply exempted the two of them from their shifts and sent people back, which could be regarded as out of sight and out of mind.
As soon as Mrs. Lan saw that she didn't need to pretend to serve the old lady, she immediately packed up her things and went to the princess's mansion to see her daughter.
Isn't this a reveal?
There is no need for Lan Jiayu to cry, her miserable appearance alone can already prove everything!
Mrs. Lan didn't have the courage to beg the princess to let her daughter go home, but she wouldn't have the courage to trouble Lan Jiayin, she went home angrily, and together with Lan Sanye, the couple went to the old lady to complain.
I have to say that when the two of them were seeking justice for their golden phoenix daughter, they were angry, sad, and distressed from the heart, but they were much more anxious and serious than the old man who was still sick.
It is false that Old Madam Lan is not sad about the behavior of her youngest son, a white-eyed wolf, but in order to cover this matter and not spread it to the people of the Lan family, she can't help but make an attitude.
After crying endlessly in the third room, she punished Lan Jiayin for copying the female rule in the ancestral hall five times.
This can be regarded as a temporary peace for the three-room couple.
"You go, clean up the west wing of the ancestral hall, make a few more braziers, don't freeze the fifth lady." Mrs. Lan asked Gao's mother to serve Lan Jiayin in person.
The punishment is just a show, and it can't make the future princess and grandson concubine look too ugly, offend the Lu Wangfu, and make enemies for the eldest son.
You can't freeze your filial granddaughter and let the good people suffer in vain.
can't let people see the jokes of their sisters killing each other, so that Lan Jia is on the cusp.
That has to be taken into account, and Mrs. Lan really feels that she is working hard.
The only good news is that Mrs. Lan's condition has finally stabilized, as long as he insists on exercising, seventy or eighty percent of them hope to walk on the ground.
Knowing the news from Gao's mother, Lan Jiayin folded her hands, recited Ah Mida Buddha, and asked the mother of the ancestral hall steward to open the ancestral hall and go in to offer incense to the ancestors.
The women of the Great Zhou Dynasty are not thick, but there are also thirty sheets, and if you copy them five times, you will have to take a day.
It's just that when the old lady said that she was going to be punished, it was not early, and when she entered the warm and warm West Chamber, it was already time to hold the lamp, and it was estimated that she had to make up for the night here.
Lan Jiayin asked Cai's mother to report to Lin Huaide's sisters and brothers, so that the two could rest assured, she wanted to only bring Jinzhu into the ancestral hall, but Mama Kang was not at ease, so she had to come to accompany her.
As soon as the master and servant arrived at the place, Gao's mother pulled Mama Kang to the next door, and the old sisters naturally had something to say, and Jinzhu accompanied the master to grind ink and lay paper, but it was also quiet.
In this rare quiet time, Lan Jiayin also examined herself, indeed, she was suffering too much and too much psychological pressure, but this is not a reason to make mistakes impulsively.
She didn't regret beating Lan Jiayu, but she felt that it was not good, but what about the consequences?
It's not that she doesn't know, but she deliberately ignores it herself.
This kind of willfulness regardless of it is not right, and the words that Lin Huaide persuaded her are correct.
"If my father has already decided, why hasn't he implemented the plan?"
"Now it's like a knife hanging over the neck, is it going to be cut off, or is it going to pass by? Give a result early, why bother to worry about it? ”
Her distraction led to a mistake under her hands, and most of the paper was full of beautiful and neat hairpins Xiao Kai, but it was extremely abrupt with a few more messy ink.
"Alas, it's an eyesore, rewrite it." Anyway, I couldn't sleep, so I just finished copying it overnight.
Lan Jiayin simply drove Jinzhu to sleep next door, planning to have a night battle.
There was silence outside, so the sound of the drums, which was slow and fast, became more and more distinct.
"Yo, it's all three shifts." Lan Jiayin has been writing for a long time, and she also feels that her neck is stiff, her back is sore, and her eyes are astringent, so she plans to stand up and move and continue to write.
But I heard a very small 'squeak' sound, as if the window behind him was opened, and a cool breeze floated over
There is no wind tonight, this is the ancestral hall again, and there is a tablet in the next room, Lan Jiayin only felt that the cold hairs stood up, and his hand slowly grabbed the paper cutting silver knife on the table.
Although it is not bladed, it is better than being unarmed, right?
"Don't be afraid, yes"
Lan Jiayin gritted her teeth, turned around and stabbed down, but she was firmly held by someone, and she heard the man chuckle: "Ho, it's quite powerful, is this planning to die together?" ”
"Why are you here?" Lan Jiayin saw the person coming clearly, and suddenly his whole body relaxed, only to feel that he was frightened, his legs were weak, and he couldn't stand steadily.
Mu Lingxuan knew that the little girl was going to beat people again today, and she was punished for copying books in the ancestral hall, so the worry in her heart never stopped, she couldn't sit still at all, and waited and waited.
Unexpectedly, Mrs. Lan still has a little human touch, there are three or four pots of charcoal fire in the house, warm as spring, and the little girl is not offended.
He half-hugged his sweetheart, the tip of his nose lingered with the sweet fragrance of the little girl, his heart was crisp, and he said softly: "Why can't I come?" ”
"You said that you have surprises every day, and you have never been quiet, how about it, you are comfortable beating people today, right?"
(To be continued.) )