Chapter 277: Shane

Du Yunluo is very familiar with Mama Shan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Mama Shan is the old lady next to Mrs. Wu, and she is very trusted by Mrs. Wu, and Mama Shan also deserves this trust.

In the past, Du Yunluo was not liked by Mrs. Wu, and Mama Shan still treated her respectfully, but she was also alienated.

At this moment, Du Yunluo raised her eyes and saw that Mama Shan's smile was much kinder.

Mama Shan was dressed in a new navy green cotton jacket, with hollow piping, and her hair was neatly combed and shiny, looking very energetic.

She smiled and saluted the two.

Du Yunluo followed Mu Lianxiao to return the salute to Mama Shan.

Mama Shan put away Yuanpa, and said with a smile: "The old lady has ordered, it is important to enter the palace to thank you, and you can't delay the hour, and ask the prince and his wife to go to the palace first, and then go to the Baijie Hall later." ā€

Mu Lianxiao responded.

Because he wanted to enter the palace, he was sent to Shaoxi Garden early.

Du Yunluo didn't eat anything yesterday, and she only took snacks to cushion her stomach at night, so she was already hungry at this time.

Clear porridge, steamed buns, and a bowl of chicken soup.

Forsythia said: "This is for Mrs. to replenish her body, it is carefully boiled in the kitchen, it should not be greasy, and I don't know if it suits Mrs. Taste." ā€

Du Yunluo is accustomed to the taste of Dingyuan Hou, after all, she has lived here for decades.

The layer of fat on the chicken soup has been skimmed off, leaving only the clear soup, with green vegetables and red dates, which is mild in the mouth and indeed not greasy.

Mrs. Wu pays attention to health preservation, and on the second day of the intercourse, a bowl of chicken soup will be served, and she will be served at noon if she can't catch it in the morning.

Du Yunluo still felt troublesome at that time, and the affairs in the couple's house were known in the kitchen because of this bowl of soup, but later saw that Jiang Yunuan was the same, so she slowly got used to it.

She drank it in small sips, the hot soup warmed her stomach, and she felt comfortable with a bowl of belly.

When breakfast was finished, the carriage was ready, and Mu Lianxiao and Du Yunluo went to the palace together.

stepped on the car, Du Yunluo saw that Mu Lianxiao also followed, and couldn't help but wonder: "The prince doesn't ride a horse?" ā€

Mu Lianxiao responded, sat down beside Du Yunluo, naturally took her hand, held it in her palm and gently pinched it.

Jinrui jumped into the car and sat on the edge of the curtain.

The carriage stopped outside the palace gate, and Jin Rui tidied up the hem of Du Yunluo's clothes and returned to the car.

Today is Jiuxi entourage, he asked Jinrui with a smile: "Sister, did you practice this morning?" ā€

Jiuxi is not much older than Xue Bao, and his temperament is lively, Jin Rui likes him very much, and nodded and said: "I practiced, before dawn, the son of the world got up to practice." ā€

Jiuxi thanked him and couldn't help muttering in his heart.

Yesterday, I married a daughter-in-law, and the son practiced the exercises, and now the daughter-in-law married back, and the son is still practicing.

Yunqi said, "I'll understand when I marry my daughter-in-law", which seems to be a fool of him.

Jiuxi snorted secretly, he would deceive people, and tell his daughter-in-law next time to see if Yunqi dared to talk nonsense.

In the palace city, the saint has not yet descended to the court.

The two waited outside the imperial study for two quarters of an hour before the saint returned.

Seeing Mu Lianxiao, the serious Shengshang smiled and said, "Lang is talented and beautiful, I can't say anything if I don't appreciate something." ā€

The attendants also hurriedly said good things along the way.

The two thanked them and went to Cining Palace again.

The Empress Dowager took Du Yunluo's hand and said, "The mourning family knows that you have a good relationship, and it is also the wish of Mrs. Wu to open the branches and leaves for the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion earlier." ā€

Du Yunluo lowered her eyes.

The imperial concubine put a string of jade Buddha beads in her hand on Du Yunluo's wrist: "When you are free, come into the palace to talk to the two of us, the queen mother and I are very old, and there are few children who can speak." ā€

Du Yunluo bowed.

She thought that Mu Lianhui could be regarded as the child who could speak in front of the imperial concubine, but now, the imperial concubine did not summon Mu Lianhui into the palace.

Lifting the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, it is enough to have Du Yunluo.

Leaving people to speak in Cining Palace is not so much that they are "able to speak", but that they are "useful".

After leaving the palace and returning to the Dingyuan Marquis' Mansion, the two returned to Shaoxi Garden first.

Du Yunluo changed her clothes, and the gorgeous clothes that entered the palace to thank her were really a little heavy.

She secretly thought that Mrs. Shizi's outfit was so complicated, and when Mu Lianxiao inherited the title and she became Mrs. Hou, she would probably be tired when she was dressed according to the product.

But she was tired, and she wanted to wear it, and she wanted to wear it.

In her previous life, she had never worn Mrs. Hou's crown dress, she only saw Jiang Yunuan wear it, and the Zhai crown on her head looked very good.

She can somewhat understand Miao's mood at the moment, but she is different from Miao, Du Huaiping has no official position, and she ......

Du Yunluo glanced at Mu Lianxiao, Mrs. Hou's position should have been hers.

This time, I will never call the second room to go again.

Sensing Du Yunluo's gaze, Mu Lianxiao turned her head to look at her and said with a smile: "What's wrong?" ā€

Du Yunluo pursed her lips, walked to Mu Lianxiao's side, stood on tiptoe slightly, and whispered in his ear: "I'm thinking, what if they don't like me, what will I do......"

The glutinous voice sounded in his ears, the breath was exhaled in his ears, and Mu Lianxiao's ears burned.

He looked down at her, and her voice was so good, and he remembered her soft cry and low sigh last night, and he tickled his heart.

Clearing her throat and suppressing the beautiful thoughts in her heart, Mu Lianxiao held Du Yunluo's hand and said, "How come?" ā€

His Yunluo is so good, who wouldn't like it.

I just really don't like it......

Mu Lianxiao pursed her lips and smiled, anyway, he likes it, he likes it.

Mu Lianxiao led Du Yunluo to Baijie Hall, and while walking, she talked to Du Yunluo about the layout of the backyard of the Hou Mansion.

Everything here is extremely familiar to Du Yunluo, although she rarely leaves her residence when she is old, but after all, she has lived for so long, she can find her way with her eyes closed.

But she listened attentively.

Mu Lianxiao accommodated her footsteps and walked slowly, Du Yunluo followed closely, asking a few questions from time to time.

Baijietang is in the middle of the backyard of the Hou Mansion, and it is a two-entry courtyard.

The inverted seat room is where the servants live, the first into the main house opened up to make a small flower hall, Wu Lao Taijun now rarely moves, the New Year's festival home banquet, mostly located in this flower hall, the second into the main house is the old lady's residence, three bright and two dark five rooms, daily living are here, and then the back of the inverted seat room changed into a Buddhist hall.

At this time, Mrs. Wu was waiting for the two of them in the small flower hall.

Du Yunluo walked forward with Mu Lianxiao.

There was a sound of greetings, and there were many maids and women standing under the corridor.

Xu has not seen him for many years, Xu is impression that these mothers-in-law have passed away, and the maids have long been old, and for a while, Du Yunluo is a little unright.

Walking through the patio and stepping up the steps step by step, Du Yunluo saw at a glance the old lady Wu sitting in the middle of the flower hall, in addition to the masters of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, there were also relatives in the Mu clan. (To be continued.) )