Zhao Huaiqian condensed his eyebrows and instructed Zhao Liancheng, he still had a clear grasp of his son's character, but these women around Zhao Yi'an were too charming, and Zhao Huaiqian didn't live in the eldest princess's mansion, so he was really not at ease, "And that Ding, who looks clumsy and sick, wants her to serve you, how can I rest assured?" Why don't I call Hanmo over? She and your cousin, I'm relieved to have her there. ”

Liancheng still has some impressions of his cousin Lian Hanmo, I remember that when she was a child, she would occasionally come to Fahua Temple to see him, but no matter how poor Lian's family is, she is also a scholar, how can she ask Miss Zhengzheng to come over and do the things of others?

"The Ding family is what I called to stay, as my father said, I don't worry about other people, the Ding family doesn't seem to have a good relationship with the prince, and they rarely see each other, so I don't think I can see anything, as for the cousin, don't call her here, in case the eldest princess finds out, it's another right and wrong,"

Over the years, Liancheng has been hiding incognito in Fahua Temple, and he has not had much contact with the Lian family, although he knows that it is his grandfather's house, but he can't have any friendship.

Seeing Zhao Yi'an's resolute attitude, Zhao Huaiqian is not tough, and his son also thinks about it with some reason, "Well, since you think so, it's up to you, what does Ding say is also his wife, we have to guard against it, it's better to stay away from it usually." ”

Ding Hui crossed her legs on a chaise longue, watching the red-sleeved and emerald shirts leading the little maids in and out of the east chamber busy, and secretly said in her heart that this big family is exquisite, but it is just a change of yard to live, from bedding to tea sets, clothes and jewelry and even toilets, all of them have been moved over.

"I think the original account is very good, you still have to change it, can you not change it first and tell me to go in and lie down for a while, two sisters......"

"Miss is really getting less and less exquisite, who knows who usually lies on this shelf bed? According to the slave maid, you have to have someone carry a new one from the warehouse,"

Hearing Ding Huiniang's delicate shout, Red Sleeves put down the dust whisk in his hand, turned around and glanced at Ding Hui, and stretched out his hand to help the little maids set up the tent, "How can this tent be made if it is not replaced?" The color is too cheesy, it's better to have our Azure Smoke Roof, this looks at it from a distance, it can be like a light smoke, this is our lady's dowry, and I specially brought it to Miss,"

The more he enters this Qingyun Courtyard, the more the red sleeves have to do enough pomp, and he has to take a good look at the shallow things in this mansion, who is the real lady of the big family!

"If Madame is tired, the slave maid will help you spread the hibiscus mushroom on the kang in the second room, and ask Qin'er to go over and guard it for you, you close your eyes for a while, and after a while, the painting and chess will bring the Chinese food, you have to go over to serve the prince with rice," Mama Fang felt most sorry for the child she raised, not to mention that Ding Huiniang's illness was not cured.

Serve Zhao Yi'an to eat? Ding Hui withered suddenly, "Aren't you interested in a few of them?" I haven't fed anyone, hey, Mama, how about you go over and talk to the prince in a while, and say that I'm tired and sick again, and I can't go over? ”

Mama Fang looked at Ding Hui, who was holding the armrest of the soft couch and refused to get up, sighed, and went over to sit down on the brocade beside her, "What is Madam thinking in her heart, will the slave and maid not know?" It's just that Mrs. has to think about it in the long run, this daughter's family has entered the door of her husband's house, and she is a member of Madame's family in this life, and there is no turning back."

Seeing that Ding Hui just didn't say anything, Mama Fang sighed again, "The slave knows that you don't like to hear these words, but this is fate, even if the slave is bored by the young lady, she has to say what is in her heart,"

In the past few days, Mama Fang has looked at it coldly, after her young lady fell down, she is more energetic than before, and she wants to open it, but she doesn't care about Zhao Yi'an at all, if Ding Huiniang has already given birth to a son-in-law, then Mama Fang should not have seen it, and only helped Ding Huiniang raise the child, as long as Ding Huiniang has a sister-in-law under her knees, there will be a day when she will come out.

"The meaning of the slave is to take advantage of the fact that the prince does not want those people to serve now, Miss, you are more in front of the prince, and you can only have love after a long time, and we don't want anything else, this woman, why do you have to have a son and a half daughter, right? As long as you can give birth to a son, the eldest princess will definitely look at you differently,"

Does a woman have to have a husband for her children to be happy?

Ding Hui and Mama Fang's thoughts are not separated by a Mariana Trench, and she also knows that saying her thoughts will only frighten the loyal old mama, "Mama I know, wait a while, they will bring the meal back, call it to Qingyun Hall, I will go over to eat with the prince." ”

She endured it for a moment and her ears were quiet.

That's right, seeing that Ding Hui listened to the persuasion, Mama Fang gently stroked her long silky hair, "Wait a while, ask Cui Shirt to come over and serve you to change your clothes, and then comb your hair again." ”

Waiting for Mama Fang to go out, Ding Hui turned to look out the window slightly melancholy, taking the opportunity of Zhao Yi'an's illness to cultivate feelings, have another son, and raise a son to die?

This is not the life that Ding Hui wants, even if she travels to this place that she doesn't know at all, but Ding Hui is still Ding Hui, telling her to shrink back and be someone else, she would rather not cross over.

Ding Hui was spraying this evil old society in his heart, but he saw Zhao Huaiqian coming out of Qingyun Hall from the half-open window lattice, to say that this Zhao Huaiqian doesn't even look forty years old, a standard handsome uncle, and the graceful and luxurious princess Huiyang when she doesn't speak, but the relationship between the two is very cold in her memory, except for the New Year's Festival, Zhao Huaiqian does not go to the gate of the eldest princess's mansion at all, and even Zhao Yi'an's son, Zhao Huaiqian does not like it.

What's going on today? Zhao Huaiqian not only turned back to look at Zhao Yi'an, but the two talked for so long?

"Madam, ma'am, what do you think the two slaves and maids saw?" The painter had not yet entered the East Chamber, and the voice had already come.

"As soon as Madame rested, you came in and made a noise, this is the eldest princess's mansion, not the outer street, is there any strange scenery?"

Red Sleeves greeted the door and scolded the two of them for painting and chess, "Also, Mama said that Madame just ordered to put the food in Qingyun Hall, Shu'er, you go over and ask, can you set the meal now?" If the prince is not in a hurry, let's wait for the prince's food to be delivered, and we can put it together,"

If it is set later, the young lady can rest a little longer.

Shu'er left in response, Hua'er rolled her eyes, and said with a smile, "Sister listen to me first, I'm with Qi'er, I came from the Suyi Hall, in such a poisonous day, Aunt Ning is really honestly kneeling there, now it's okay, see how she will be majestic in the mansion in the future!?" ”