Fang Yumu lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes to look at her husband, and Zhou Zhenwei came and went, one was full of smiles, the other looked bleak, and said polite words, and neither of them was sincere. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As they got closer and closer, there were two more people, who were familiar with Zhou Zhenwei, so he bowed his hand and left without any nostalgia.

"A reckless man, but Er'er, I don't see much ability." Li Yannian pursed his lips, looked at Fang Yumu with a needle in his eyes, and snorted.

It turns out that when these two people first met, you hated me and hated me, and no one looked down on anyone.

In the previous life, the situation in the palace was treacherous, and Princess Xinyang planned to change her palace, but she never thought that the praying mantis would catch cicadas, and the yellow finch was behind, and it was this Li Yannian who helped the yellow sparrow.

Since then, he has risen to prosper, and he is even more incompatible with Zhou Zhenwei, fighting endlessly for more than ten years, all wanting to put the other party to death.

Didn't she suffer from it and die innocently! Gazing at his face, he turned around to enter the sedan chair of the mansion, Li Yannian took a step forward and thoughtfully opened the sedan chair curtain for her, Fang Yumu wrinkled his nose, there was a faint musky smell on his body, and he was bound to mix with the little jade official last night, and the coldness in his heart rose leisurely.

That little jade official looks at the delicate skin and tender flesh, but he will play with his thoughts, is he so afraid that she will be pregnant? It's only been a few days, and the musk is ready to go!

......

Yuqiao was helped off the sedan chair by Bixiu, and there were already five or six maids wearing moon white silk jackets, green satin shawls, and soft yellow cotton skirts waiting here, and they greeted each other, and one of the tall maids smiled and said: "Princess Ping is waiting for her lady in the garden, please come with the slaves." ”

The jade jaw is tilted, leading the way from her front, and the four sides without leaving a trace are measured, it is late autumn, but I see that the courtyard is bleak, the leaves are sparse, the cool breeze is blowing, and the birds that are sleeping in the cold are startled and rattling. She was a little suspicious, this is the prince's mansion, even if it is in season, the flowers are withering, there is no need to make it so desolate! Just thinking about it, I saw a graceful back in front of me, a white flying goose covering the begonia flower cloak, with this scene, it seemed more and more worldly and independent.

Yuqiao heard Zhou Zhenwei occasionally mention that Princess Ping was originally Feng Wanqing, the third daughter of Feng Bonian, the head of the Hanlin Academy, and was engaged to Cheng Huachen, the eldest son of Cheng Hui, the secretary of the General Administration, since she was a child. I heard that Princess Ping is difficult to calm down, and she follows the rules of King Ping, and she is very cold all day long.

Just thinking like this, she probably heard footsteps, she slowly turned around and took a look at Yuqiao.

They are all beautiful embryos, and no one envies anyone, Yuqiao hurriedly stepped forward to see the salute, Princess Ping put a micro-golden chrysanthemum hairpin in her hand on the sideburns, and was lightly exempted, the two were not familiar, and there was no intimate talk, chatted about the seasonal scenery, said some plain needlework and embroidery, until they talked about poetry, and each other had some sympathy.

At this time, "Sister Yuqiao! A voice seemed to be surprised and delighted, Yuqiao saw Princess Ping's smiling face again, looked in the direction where the sound came, and his heart sank, it was an old friend of the boudoir, Lin Yifang, the daughter of Lord Shi Lin, the deputy secretary of the General Administration, and the concubine of King Ping.

In the future, she had time to give a gift, she had warmly held Yuqiao's hand, looked up and down and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you since the Spring Festival Banquet, and now goodbye, it's even more handsome than that, I heard that Lord Zhou is a master who loves the lady, and Sister Yuqiao is so blessed." She sighed and continued: "Then a few of us will go to the palace from time to time to accompany the princess to study, and the relationship is like sisters, but now, we are each in our own way, and we are a lot more unfamiliar. ”

Yuqiao smiled and said nothing, she chattered about the old things in the past, and inadvertently swept over Princess Ping, because of listening to this, her cheeks became more and more clear, and her heart was like a mirror.

Just Liu Chengzhuo came to talk back, the banquet of the Cuijin Hall had been properly arranged, and King Ping came to invite the princess and everyone to the banquet.

Princess Ping didn't say a word and led the maid to go forward, Lin Yifang walked her hand slightly, and Yu Qiao followed slowly, and fell slightly by more than ten steps, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

But Princess Ping asked Lin Yifang lightly: "When will Mrs. Shu give the monthly money of the maid in my courtyard?" It's been a few days in the past. ”

Lin Yifang chuckled: "The princess is embarrassed by the concubine, now that the new emperor is on the throne, the amount of silver allocated to the prince's mansion in the palace has been reduced a lot compared with the past. What's the matter if you wait for your monthly money to be paid, you always pick up urgent things first, right? ”

Princess Ping was silent for a moment, and then said: "The prince doesn't point to the money in the palace to live, and it is understandable that the arrears of monthly money are occasionally done, but it has been so ...... recently!"

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Lin Yifang, and her tone was quite yin and yang: "The princess blames the concubine!" As the saying goes, if you don't know how expensive firewood and rice are not at home, the concubine is a side concubine, and the housekeeper and deacon can't take my turn, but now it's good, I'm tired and tired all day long, but I still attract reprimands, why bother. Now I will tell the prince to go, this burden and concubine can't bear it, whoever should go. ”

Princess Ping's face turned a little pale, and she bit her lip no longer sounded.

Yu Qiao had relatives in her heart, and secretly thought to herself, could it be that Princess Chengping was the same as herself, and she was also a master who was not good at housekeeping?

She remembered that she didn't know who went to the old lady's ears to leak the wind, and told her husband everything about "selling herself for help".

The last afternoon, the old lady called her into the room, her face was very ugly, and she asked if it was true. Looking at the face of the eldest lady next to her, Yuqiao was a master who was not used to lying, and nodded and confessed.

The old lady smashed the cane, so that she had a fire, and looked at her and said sharply: "Among the many granddaughters-in-law in this house, you are the most capable than smart and talented, and the deacon in charge can think more and learn more questions, what can not be done?" Practice makes perfect. I think you're just hiding and being lazy! Zhenwei is entangled in official affairs in the government, and he has no skills, you are not sympathetic, and you have to read the account books for you when you come back late, worry about the trivial matters in the inner courtyard of the back house, and pester him to be greedy for a few times at night. He is not an iron body, he can still hold on to his youth, after a long time, this spirit and spirit must not be taken out by you? My husband must know how to hurt, and if I know that there is still this move, don't blame me for giving Zhenweina a concubine. ”

Yuqiao's face was red and her ears were hot, and when she saw Zhou Zhenwei coming back at night, her eyebrows were tired, and she didn't care about eating tea, so she sat down in front of the bookcase, and turned over the account numbers for her, which made her feel very sad.

stepped forward and grabbed the account book and didn't show it to him, and he didn't get obsessed with him at night, but he was either angry, or he was ashamed for a while, and he always felt that it was not a taste.

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Just thinking about it, he had entered the Cuijin Palace, and King Ping was sitting in front of him, and tables and chairs had been set up on both sides. Princess Ping, that is, Mrs. Shu, walked to the main table and sat on the left and right sides of King Ping. Yuqiao was led by the maid, raised her eyes and saw the first chair on the left, sitting Fang Yumu, her footsteps were a little hesitant, turned around, and saw a woman following behind, she smiled and gave in, the woman was not polite, went first, sat next to Fang Yumu, Yuqiao took a seat beside her, and glanced at it, but when she saw that her face was like a full moon, her eyes were like stars, and her eyebrows were cinnabar moles, she must be Sun Sijing, who was honored as "Living Guanyin"!

Looking at the other side, Li Yannian was talking respectfully to King Ping, Xiahou Yin looked at the refreshments and fruits in front of him, with a look of anger, and Zhou Zhenwei was looking at her, his eyes were relative, and he actually had some lingering meaning. (To be continued.) )