Lian Shi was stunned, she frowned and asked, "Is it just looking at it?" ”

Mu Lianhui stood by the window with her hands behind her back, her eyes were far away, and she didn't know where to fall: "It's done, I'm Jiarou Township, no, I'm still Jiarou Township." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info I'm not a son, and the benefits can't reach me, do they? ”

Lian Shi shuddered, and she suddenly thought of what Mu Yuanjing had said that night.

This world is unfair to women, because Mu Yuanjing is a woman, so she must die; Because Mu Lianyu is a man, he can live.

That's the difference.

And when it comes to Mu Lianhui, she is a woman, and sooner or later she will get married, and for her, whether the long house is powerful or the second room is in power, there is not much difference for her.

Lian Shi stood up, grabbed Mu Lianhui's shoulder, and asked her to face herself: "Hui'er, how can you say that?" Father, mother, brothers, do you not care? ”

Mu Lianhui narrowed her eyes and sneered: "The road was chosen by you, not by me." ”

Lian's body shook, if she hadn't helped Mu Lianhui, she would have almost fallen onto the couch.

After a while, Lian Shi spit out the stuffiness in his chest and said: "Hui'er, if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent, if the second room falls, can you be alone?" ”

Mu Lianhui pursed her lips tightly and refused to speak again.

Lian let go of Mu Lianhui in a dejected manner: "You go back and think about it." ”

Mu Lianhui squinted at Lian Shi, and then turned around and went out without saying a word.

Lin Ke hung his head and followed Mu Lianhui back to the East Cross Courtyard, and said cautiously: "Xiangjun, are you angry with your wife again?" ”

Mu Lianhui casually pulled out a book from the shelf, flipped through a page randomly, and said, "Gas? Why should I be gasped? ”

Linke blinked.

She couldn't answer, many times she didn't know what Mu Lianhui was angry about, who was angry, not only Lin Ke didn't understand, but Lian didn't understand either.

But to say that Mu Lianhui is not angry......

Linke also did not believe it.

Mu Lianhui covered her head to read a book, and Lin Ke had to shut up and retreat.

Sometimes fast, sometimes slow, Mu Lianhui flipped through the book, and after a while, she threw the book on the couch with her backhand.

If you don't succeed, you become a benevolent?

It seems like a long, long time ago, someone told her.

Unfortunately, in the end, it was defeated.

Mu Lianhui curled the corners of her lips sarcastically.

Even if it succeeds, what's in it for her?

Even if the second room can be slowly figured out, and finally hold the title in her hands, it has nothing to do with her.

But if you lose......

Mu Lianhui fell back on the couch and pressed her swollen eyebrows hard.

Lian Shi slowed down in the main room for two quarters of an hour before going to Baijie Hall to reply.

When Mrs. Wu heard this, she was a little surprised: "She actually made up her mind so quickly?" ”

Lian sneered: "She said that she didn't want to go to Lingdong or Northern Xinjiang, so she ...... Pingyang Hou in Beijing."

Mrs. Wu shook her head clearly: "This is also a saying." ”

Lian smiled bitterly: "Then ...... this matter?"

"I'll go myself in a few days." Mrs. Wu said.

Lian lowered his hand.

Mrs. Wu handed over a post to Mrs. Pingyang Hou, and the news reached Shaoxi Garden, and Du Yunluo was very surprised.

Changping Bo followed King Rui to rebel, and Mu Lianhui would definitely hide far away; General Shao Lao will not be the help of the second room, such an in-law is of no use to Mu Lianhui; And the grandson of Pingyang Hou......

That one fell down the stairs and died young, and there was an uproar in the capital at that time, and it was impossible for Mu Lianhui not to remember it.

But she still chose Pingyang Hou Mansion, because it was a controllable risk and accident?

As long as that one is not allowed to fall, he will not die early?

It seems that this reason is the most reasonable, but Du Yunluo faintly feels that something is wrong.

She took a sip of tea and closed her eyes in thought.

What exactly does Mu Lianhui want?

is also a new one, what did Mu Lianhui want most in her past life and this life?

After a long time, Du Yunluo let out a long sigh.

She couldn't be sure, Mu Lianhui's temperament was too different from before, and no one knew what she was thinking.

Mrs. Wu went to the Pingyang Marquis Mansion, and when she came back, her expression was not relaxed.

Du Yunluo handed the teacup to Mrs. Wu.

Mrs. Wu took a sip and sighed: "Mrs. Pingyang Hou is not easy to deal with, but she didn't say that she died, she probably had to think about it for some time." ”

"After all, it's a major marriage event, and it's common to ponder and ponder." Du Yunluo said with relief.

Mrs. Wu bowed her head and raised her eyes to look at the leaves falling in the wind outside, and she laughed: "Every year at this time, it is already snowing in Northern Xinjiang.

The snow there is different from ours, and it can rain for days and nights.

As soon as the snow came, the Tartars retreated, and there was no fighting. ”

When Du Yunluo heard this, she also laughed.

The border passes are subject to a truce in winter, and the harsh weather in northern Xinjiang makes it difficult for the two armies to attack and defend in winter.

Except for the soldiers who stayed behind to defend, the winter on the frontier was very idle.

Mu Lianxiao will return to Beijing in the winter and rush back before the beginning of spring.

Du Yunluo followed Mrs. Wu's gaze and looked out.

The blue sky is cloudless, and there is a faint fragrance of golden osmanthus in the breath.

There are no snowflakes in the capital, and the frontier is probably already snowing.

Mu Lianxiao is also preparing to return to Beijing.

Halfway through November, the whole of the house is preparing for the lunar month.

Du Yunluo presided over the affairs of Layue for the first time, but fortunately, with the help of Mama Su, and the guidance of Mrs. Wu and Zhou, it was considered orderly.

In the middle of the night, the first snow fell in the capital, and when I got up in the morning, a thin layer had accumulated outside.

Mrs. Wu got up early, and after freshening up, she took Du Yunluo to the Pingyang Hou Mansion.

Mrs. Pingyang Hou set up a banquet and invited familiar ladies to appreciate chrysanthemums.

Taking advantage of this reason, Mrs. Pingyang Hou was relieved and set a date with Mrs. Wu, and when the time came, she asked the wife of the media to come to the door to pick up Mu Lianhui's eight characters.

Mrs. Wu had a big event, and returned home satisfied.

Lian got the news, and folded his palms and recited the Buddha's name: "I can finally marry Hui'er, and if I delay it any longer, I don't know what to do." ”

Mrs. Wu smiled: "Mrs. Pingyang Hou is very good, she must have inquired about the matter in Cining Palace, and this is ......."

Although it was not the queen mother's matchmaker to give marriage, but after all, the candidate was selected by the queen mother, and Mrs. Pingyang Hou did not dare to refute the face of Cining Palace directly.

Mrs. Wu knew it, but she also understood it.

If the eight characters are combined, the Pingyang Hou Mansion will shirk again, and the marriage will be yellow.

Although Mu Lianhui's marriage did not go well, Mrs. Wu was reluctant to spoil her and let her marry her in-laws.

If the eight characters are matched, the Pingyang Hou Mansion will not blindly refuse, right? Everyone rejoices when they marry each other. (To be continued.) )