Chapter 660: Hui Ji
Zizhu, this maid, knows the dew. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
In the past, they used to do things in the same house, although they were in the front and back yards, and they didn't communicate with each other, but after all, they were all born in the family, and when they passed the word for the Lu family, they also saw Zizhu once or twice.
In my impression, it was an ordinary-looking, cautious little girl.
After Chuilu married out of the house, her mother's family was the son of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, and she would hear about some of the big and small things in the house.
Zizhu threw herself into the well and died like this, and she listened to her mother's words, only saying that she was a good person, saying that if she was gone, she would be gone, loyalty was loyalty, and it was indeed sad to leave her parents and husband.
Hearing this, she thought for a long time before she remembered Zizhu's appearance.
At that time, Zizhu had just left her head, holding a broom that was about the same height as her.
Chuilu thought, it must be that the fourth master treats the people under him well, and Zizhu will be like this.
After she entered the mansion, the name Zizhu had long been forgotten by everyone, and no one mentioned it.
She glanced at Qingjian, and she didn't know why, Qingjian said such a sentence, which made her feel that Zizhu's death was not so simple.
It's just that I don't know how "complicated" it is.
Thinking of her position with Qingjian, Chuilu felt that Zizhu's death probably had something to do with the entanglement of the second room and the long room.
I understood in my heart, and I still said on my mouth: "It's been a year since I was gone, right?" When I heard about it at the time, I was also very emotional, we are all doing things in the house, and the master's goodness will never be forgotten. ā
Qingjian lowered his eyes and nodded: "Don't talk about that, is it okay in Shaoxi Garden?" I always felt that these days in the house were unusual, our lord was coughing constantly, and my wife's leg was broken again......"
"Eventful?" Hanging down and tilting his head, he said, "This is what I heard from Master Hou and Mrs. a few days ago, and I didn't understand what they were talking about." But in our house, there is really some meaning, not to mention the second room, the old lady's body is really worrying. ā
Qingjian can't enter the backyard, what is the condition of Old Taijun Wu, he has heard it, he has never seen it with his own eyes, and when he heard this, he frowned and said: "Old Taijun is really bad?" ā
"Can you still be fake?" Chuilu sighed, "When I took my brother over to visit the old lady, I felt that the old lady's health was really bad. ā
Qingjian nodded thoughtfully.
Droo Lu and Qingjian had a match, and after talking for a while, they got up and went home.
In Shaoxi Garden, everything is as usual.
She came back early, Brother Yun was not hungry, and smiled at her with big eyes.
Du Yunluo hugged Brother Yun'er, and Chuilu didn't step forward to take it, she stood aside with her hands, and whispered the dialogue with Qingjian 1510.
"Speaking of Zizhu?" Du Yunluo was slightly surprised.
The matter of Zizhu and Jizhu has long passed, and Wu Lao Taijun is in front of him, and Du Yunluo has also explained what he can explain.
At this point, the second room should be very clear, Mu Yuanmou will not turn out this old imperial calendar again, even if he turns it over, he will not be able to make any splashes.
Seeing Du Yunluo thinking about it, she knew that Zizhu's death did have a story, but it was not the story she should ask.
As soon as the Mid-Autumn Festival passes, the coolness on the face seems to be warm, and under the sun during the day, people are very comfortable.
Mrs. Wu was in good spirits, and she didn't rest in the house anymore, and walked around the yard from time to time to bask in the sun.
"I can't always lie down," Mrs. Wu squinted and said to Lu, "I told Yuanmou's daughter-in-law like this, I am the same myself, lying down, I don't want to move, I am an old bone, I don't go down to the ground, what is the use of these feet?" ā
Lu Shi listened to the voice of Mrs. Wu's much older, and his heart was beating a drum, but he said on his face: "You are right, the more you lie down, the more uncomfortable it is, this year's hot summer, you have avoided a lot in the house, so you can't keep up your spirits, take advantage of the good weather these days, walk more, and the strength will come back." ā
"Can talk," Mrs. Wu glanced at Lu, "The old woman is honest, there are so many daughters-in-law in the family, you are the most transparent." ā
Lu's eyebrows were gentle, and he said, "Far less intelligent than my sister-in-law." ā
"It's different," Mrs. Wu patted Lu's hand, "Yuan Ce's daughter-in-law is smart, but she also responded to a sentence, 'Hui Ji will hurt'." ā
Lu Shi was stunned, and she heard the voice of Wu Lao Taijun.
Zhou's is not only Huiji's injury, but she is still in love.
When Mrs. Wu said this, he was not saying that the Zhou family could not live a long life, but that the Zhou family had too many worries in his heart, too many thoughts, more thoughts, and more considerations.
Compared with the Zhou family, compared to so many daughters-in-law in the house, her Lu family is the most worry-free one.
It's not that she doesn't miss Mu Yuanan, of course she also misses her husband who died early, but this is different from Zhou's.
She is a daughter-in-law and a little daughter-in-law, and the burden on her body is very different from that of her eldest daughter-in-law.
"Old lady......" Lu's voice choked up a lot.
Mrs. Wu laughed: "So, you come to talk to the old woman more, and the old woman sometimes thinks about whether my vision of picking a daughter-in-law is good or ......bad."
This sentence almost put Lian's name on his lips.
Lu said softly: "People have misses, horses have stumbled." ā
The words that were not very nice made Mrs. Wu laugh, she hadn't laughed loudly for a long time: "That's right, I raise girls, and I also have those who have cultivated that kind of girl, how can I force other people's girls." ā
It's not just a girl, she also raised a son!
Mrs. Wu laughed, but in the end, her spirit was not good, her chest rose and fell badly, and she held the hands of Lu Shi and Mama Shan and gasped for a while, and then slowly calmed down, and walked slowly along the corridor.
At the beginning of September, before Yao Ba broke the seventh, Mrs. Pingyang Hou entered the palace to greet the Queen Mother.
In the heavy rain that day, Mrs. Shizi went back, and Mrs. Pingyang Hou was not surprised by her return, it should be said that this is the reaction of the Queen Mother.
The Empress Dowager asked her to go into the palace to talk, and Mrs. Pingyang Hou used the excuse of being unwell and lay down for almost a month before entering the palace.
In Cining Palace, there was silence.
Mrs. Pingyang Hou's face was sallow, as if she had just recovered from a serious illness.
The queen mother's eyes were sharp, and she knew that her appearance was half-true and half-fake, her body was not good, and her face was also disguised.
After all, she has been a Houmen woman for decades, and she is measured and not stupid.
The Queen Mother said lightly: "What do you think about Jin Huan's return home?" ā
"Difficult," Mrs. Pingyang Hou said such a word, and in the empress dowager's thoughtful expression, she added, "The identity is here, and it is not a peasant woman who can't live a life and can only remarry, a woman like us has a dead husband, and there is only such a way." Therefore, no matter what Brother Shang's daughter-in-law thinks, she guards it, and no matter how unwilling Huan'er is, she will also guard it. ā
"Since you are an understanding person, don't think about foolish things." The Queen Mother said. (To be continued.) )