Chapter Seventy-Five: Dilemma
This is the rhythm of rewarding the courtyard, Zhao Yi'an has always been a loose hand and foot, from the maid to the mother's maid in Qingyun Courtyard, they are all idle and rich messengers, but since Zhao Yi'an fell and was injured, this is the first time, not only satisfied, even the errand outside, who got the letter, was infinitely happy, and Ding Hui on the side nodded again and again, it seems that this Liancheng is also slowly learning to be Zhao Yi'an.
Huai'an Hou Mansion is not rich in the eldest princess's mansion, Huai'an Hou Mansion is rewarded with dozens of copper plates at most, and all that is scattered out in Qingyun Courtyard is gold and silver bills, which is used to being a person, stuffed into the hands of calligraphy and paintings and red-sleeved green shirts, all of which are one-color half-double golden plum blossom bills, and those who serve outside are one-person one-and-a-half-weight anemone lotuses.
For a while, everyone in Qingyun Courtyard was overjoyed, and seeing Ding Huiniang's eyes full of approval, Liancheng knew that he had done the right thing, his face flushed, and he pointed to the glass bowl on the table, "Bring it to me,"
Naturally in a good mood to get the reward, Shu'er lightly put the mahogany kang in front of Liancheng, and the painter quickly held the glass bowl over, Liancheng looked up and saw that the noodles in Ding Huiniang's bowl were more than green, white and yellow than his noodles, and there was an extra layer of red oil, and he had nothing to say, "But Mother Wang is partial to you, yours uses more ingredients than my bowl!" β
Only Ding Hui's maids were left in the house, and Ding Hui didn't speak so well, she picked a cold noodle mixed with chili oil with chopsticks and said, "That's it, my bowl tastes much better than yours, but ah, you still have to recuperate now, you can't taste this good thing." β
Seeing Ding Hui talking to himself with a smile as before, Liancheng only felt that something was bubbling out in his heart, and he hurriedly lowered his head and picked up a chopstick cold noodle like Ding Hui, "When I get better, I will eat your kind of food." β
In the Xianrong Courtyard, the eldest princess of Huiyang reclined on the golden silk nanmu chaise longue, and the long blue crystal armor tapped the carved flower diaphragm, "I mixed my mouth in the morning, and it was fine again after noon?" Have you enjoyed it all over the yard? β
Mama Jing nodded, "Yes, neither the prince nor the wife like to stay around, and even more so when the two are talking, so I can't find out why, I just know that there is no need for both sides of the lunch, but it won't be too long, the lady is called cold noodles, and the prince will eat it too, and the two of them will be fine again......"
"This fox! It's really with her mother who can't get on the stage! Although she has decided not to be as knowledgeable as Ding Huiniang first, and then clean her up when Zhao Yi'an gets tired of her, every time she hears such news, the eldest princess of Huiyang still can't wait to tear Ding Huiniang with her own hands!
"You call someone to talk to the door, don't let that Jiang enter the door tomorrow!" With her son here, she has to save three points of face for Ding Huiniang, but for the Huai'an Hou Mansion, it is different, and the face of the Ding family is just a matter of raising her hand.
"Yes, the slave will tell someone to pass the word," Mama Jing stood up and said yes.
When Mama Jing came out of the main hall, she saw Rouge outside, beckoned her over, and after giving such and such an order, she called her to go.
In the evening, Ding Hui received the news.
"Madam, the eldest princess is too," Red Sleeves heard that the eldest princess of Huiyang did not allow Mrs. Jiang to enter the door, her eyes were red with anger, and she almost burst into tears, "Why don't you go and tell the prince?" β
When did even a girl like Red Sleeves who had no good impression of Zhao Yi'an begin to change her opinion of him, Ding Hui shook her head, "Although the Huai'an Hou Mansion and the Eldest Princess's Mansion are in-laws, but to put it mildly, there are still monarchs and ministers here, that is, Suidehou, the eldest princess is gone, isn't she unable to enter the door?" β
She sighed lightly, "Since I know that my mother is back, I have to go back to my parents' house to say goodbye, you can run for me first,"
Mama Fang gritted her teeth angrily on the side, and when she heard Ding Hui send Red Sleeves back, she was a little uneasy, "It's better to be a slave, right?" β
"The left and right are just going to give my mother a thorough understanding first, and the red sleeves just go quietly, and when my grandmother goes out of the house, it will be another right and wrong over there," Ding Hui waved his hand and said,
Now Mama Fang is thinking about how Ding Hui can consolidate her relationship with Zhao Yi'an and prepare for having children in the future, Ding Hui can't ask her to go back first.
"Yes, the slave will go early tomorrow morning," Red Sleeves was ready to send the news back before the Jiang family came, and it would also save the lady from being humiliated outside the door.
Ding Hui shook her head again, "No, the eldest princess is angry in her heart, if she doesn't let her spread out, it will accumulate deeper and deeper in the future, she relies on her identity, and there are ways to get angry with her mother, you can go back as soon as possible, first give your mother a thorough understanding of this matter, and ask her to come over and stop at the door,"
When he arrived at Qingyun Hall, although Ding Hui looked calm, he couldn't stand that Liancheng was a careful person, Ding Huiniang looked fine, but the red sleeves behind him were obviously crying, could it be that he did something wrong and angered Ding Huiniang?
"I was thinking that it wasn't too early, you wouldn't be here," Liancheng smiled and put down the book in his hand, "I felt hungry just now, I specially asked Suixin to go to the kitchen to ask for a small wonton as a snack, but you caught up,"
After Liancheng started to eat meat, his complexion was much better than before, and he was young and had a good foundation, and now he could sit for an hour, "That's right, you just appreciated the kitchen today, and this wonton is definitely better than usual,"
When the small wontons were delivered, the two of them took a small sip of a bowl, and Liancheng still felt the difference between Ding Huiniang:
Ding Huiniang is not as silent as the outsider in private, and even eats with him, and she doesn't pay much attention to what "food is not spoken", the two often talk and laugh while eating, and the meal is lively, but today there are still obviously fewer words, "What's wrong with you?" But not to your taste? β
"Ah, it's nothing, isn't this my mother coming tomorrow, I, I can't wait to go back to sleep immediately, and when I wake up, I will see my mother," Ding Hui smiled faintly, pushed the bowl and said, "I can't talk more with you, I have to get up early tomorrow!" β
It turned out that this was the reason, thinking that she would be able to see Mrs. Jiang soon, Lian Cheng was also happy for Ding Huiniang, "Then you go back quickly, maybe you will see Mrs. Jiang first when you fall asleep." β
"Madam, don't you tell the prince?" Red Sleeves followed Ding Hui out and whispered.
"Sue sΓΉ what? If you know about it, how do we know? "It's not easy for Cui Yi to talk to rouge, how can he be exposed so lightly?
The next day, Ding Hui really got up early, and after freshening up, he went to Qingyun Hall, and said to Liancheng with a smile, "I can't be free today, so I have to work for the two of you, and you will also take care of the prince," (to be continued.) )