The little rich woman finally found a place to use the money, but her voice was very low.

Gonggong Lin said yes, and was annoyed, "Mao Baihu is still waiting for a response at the back office", and then bowed and retreated.

Jiang Mingying smiled and squinted, looked outside the window lattice through the peach blossom paper, there was no longer a string of bead curtains on the side of the eaves, and there was no sound of dripping rain in her ears.

"The master got what he wanted, should you add a bayberry wine to dinner today? The new bayberry wine brewed this spring came out of the dining room, and the general secretly tasted it, and it was sour and sour, and there was no taste of wine. The county lord of Wenyang is so sweet, at most put some honey in it, and it seems that he can drink it. ”

Xingzhao pursed his lips and smiled, put the scroll on the case, shook his head with a smile, and said in a warm voice: "Ah Yu can't drink, my mother is filial piety." ”

Jiang Mingying's smile was sluggish, and she was apprehensive, everything went smoothly in the past few days, and she forgot the rule that everything should be passed in her heart three times! Jiang Mingying woke up, this is in the Fengyi Palace, she can be allowed to make mistakes, but what about the Fengyi Palace? Some people's eyes are bloodshot, staring at them in a daze, for fear that you will not make a mistake!

"Aunt Jiang is overjoyed today, and when dinner comes, my aunt remembers to punish Aunt Jiang with three glasses of bayberry wine." Xingzhao covered his mouth and smiled, his words revealing kindness and gentleness.

Xingzhao relieved the siege, Queen Fang was naturally happy to sell face, smiled and put her eyes on Jiang Mingying for a moment, and then moved away: "Punish her with three bayberry wines, she doesn't learn well all day, and she even learns to drink secretly. ”

didn't mention that Jiang Mingying forgot about Fang Fu's funeral, and avoided the matter lightly.

Jiang Mingying lowered his head. My heart is secretly vigilant. The days in the palace are slowly boiled out. She still remembers the appearance of Empress Fang being worn out by this magnificent palace - the Gu family is not high, but Queen Fang's mother is strong, and her daughter-in-law has become a mother-in-law for many years, so it is time to torture the young daughter-in-law below, which is enough for ordinary people, let alone the royal family. Gu's torture is like a soft knife cutting slowly, in the end, it is royal, she doesn't ask you to set rules and serve all day long. In his hand, he held the connections and account books of the six divisions, and slapped Queen Fang in the face.

What is most important, money is the most important.

What is the most useful, it is natural to put your own people in a prominent position, so as to rest assured.

With money in his hands and his own people in the key places, he can be regarded as the real master of this imperial city. Gu didn't let go, Queen Fang was a tiger girl, her heart was high, and she was in harmony with the emperor. Otherwise, the enemy will have a harder time.

Boiled slowly. Gain a firm foothold step by step, but as long as there is one person in the Fengyi Palace, if he takes a wrong step, the whole situation will become shaky - especially at this time, when Empress Fang clenched her fists and wanted to declare war with Cihe Palace.

Jiang Mingying respectfully bent her waist lower, and towards Queen Fang was also towards Xingzhao, and said softly: "Yes, the slave and maid keep it in mind, and don't dare to commit it again." ”

Empress Fang smiled, too much, applicable to others, even more applicable to confidants, turned the conversation to Xingzhao, leaned over to look at the yellowed scroll on the case, and read out the title of the book out loud: "A Hundred Years of Strange Encounters"

While chuckling softly, he hugged Xingzhao by his side: "How did you think of watching these strange stories?" I was so scared that I couldn't sleep at night, and it was too hot to sleep next to me."

Xingzhao's face was red, her face was gloomy, Queen Fang regarded her as a seven or eight-year-old little lady, but she couldn't treat herself as such a naïve villain, Queen Fang liked to put her under her nose, she was a person who had lived two lives, where was she really used to sleeping next to her elders

I was embarrassed in my heart, so I only picked up the first reply: "I heard people say that this book is good, and I casually told Princess Huanyi once last time." Who would have thought that she would keep it in her heart, and she sent it to Ayu. When she took a look, she found that there was the logo of Chongwen Hall on the page, and she was grateful for Princess Huanyi's memory, so she asked someone to send some white jade cakes."

The heads of the palace generally do not send food to each other, for fear of setting themselves on fire.

But the relationship between Chonghua Palace and Fengyi Hall has always been not shallow, Mo said that the friendship between Concubine Shu and Queen Fang, so she borrowed a book from Chongwen Hall from Huan Yi and gave it to her, she was very moved in her heart - the books in Chongwen Hall are not easy to borrow, and the princes in the front palace can only look through them in the attic, and they are not allowed to take out the books.

Queen Fang didn't care about Bai Yushu, her heart was all on the logo of Chongwen Pavilion, she reached out and turned the pages of the book, and sure enough, the blue seal on the top was the mark of Chongwen Pavilion.

Empress Fang smiled, closed the cover, pinched Xingzhao's face, and pushed her to go to the inside to paint red: "Mr. Chang asked, I asked Jiang Mingying to tell the truth, if you don't write, you don't write, if you write one, you will write one, when Mr. Chang is willing to hit your board, he will beat you with a board, and if you are willing to let you stand under the wall, I will not be soft-hearted." ”

Xingzhao's face was hot again, Mr. Chang didn't give anyone face, said that he would play the handboard, when the second prince was still studying, he was beaten by him all day long, and several princes were not studying after receiving errands, so Mr. Chang put a pair of mung bean eyes on her and Huanyi

Such a big person was still beaten by someone, Xingzhao felt ashamed and panicked when he thought about it, and pulled Lianyu to go inside.

Queen Fang looked at the back of the little lady with a smile in her eyes, until her back disappeared behind the glass bead curtain that fell straight down, and then put her eyes on the book scroll on the case, and she didn't know whether to be sad or happy.

The books in the Chongwen Pavilion are treasures and ancient books, there are countless antiques and treasures in the imperial city, but the Taizu Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty cherished the Chongwen Pavilion, and made regulations, and those who want to read it will sit seriously in the attic of the Chongwen Pavilion, and are not allowed to lend out.

The letter of the stroke of God, this scroll with the logo on it. The six princes with starry eyes and sword eyebrows appeared in Empress Fang's mind.

It was a moment of curiosity and pity. It is the corresponding flattery and flattery on the spot. It was still the beginning of the young man's rash love, Queen Fang rubbed the jade bracelet on her wrist, while thinking about it, thinking about it, and suddenly found that she was really old, and when she encountered things, she took interests and catering as the entry point, completely eliminating the most primitive instinct of people - that is, emotion.

The queen who sat on the top of the red sandalwood carving with a gloomy expression was obscure. The light in his eyes was quiet, as if he had fallen into an old dream.

Yes, old dreams.

The old things between her and the emperor, the old things between Fang Fu and He Yan, and the old things between He Yan and Yingyi, the branches are intertwined, and the old dreams are covered with a layer of vastness, which seems to be blurry and hazy, and does not distinguish between reality and fiction. It's hard to tell the difference between black and white.

The emperor and her have changed from the original Qin Se and Ming, to the current respect for each other. He Yan didn't know how to spare his blessings. You can only swallow the bitter fruit. Ying Yitian's beautiful girl, but she fell on someone who shouldn't be, and in the end, the chicken flew and the egg was beaten, and the water and moon were mirrored.

The young people at that time are now different from each other, and now the young people, she no longer wants them to repeat the mistakes of the past.

Empress Fang chuckled, shook her head, summoned Jiang Mingying, and explained the trivial matters in detail: "Bring a message to Xinrong, if you think that the Wang family Saburo is really okay, let Mrs. Wang go to Lin'an Hou Mansion to have a look." He Xingming in Ah Yu's mouth is a good one, since Wang Sanlang is not the patriarch, then his daughter-in-law will not be a clan woman, marry a cheerful and kind-hearted woman, this is not bad, but Mrs. Wang should go and see it in person, and tell Xinrong that even if He Yan falls, for the sake of Brother Jing and the Fang family, it is impossible for the emperor to sin the second room, He Huan is useless, let him continue to be useless, when Brother Jing is in charge of the house, it is better to have a kind cousin to be the Hou Ye, or to have an alienated uncle to be the Hou of Lin'an, Let Mrs. Wang do the math herself, and vaguely reveal the meaning, Mrs. Wang is a smart person and knows how to calculate this account. ”

Empress Fang's tone was firm, and she asked Jiang Mingying to write it down carefully, and Yibi couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Since the He family is not a good thing, why do you have to worry so much about the third girl He?"

"In the end, it's a fight with Sister Ayu!" Empress Fang's eyes did not move, looking out of the window lattice: "He Yan has fallen, the He family cannot fall, according to the emperor's wishes, it is impossible for Brother Jing to settle down in the northwest, and a military general cannot go out of Beijing, what else can he do?" In the end, the He family supports the name of a century-old family, which makes Jing Ge'er's back not empty, but supportive! Brother Jing took charge of the house, set up his own door, and attacked two titles, what did he want to do in the He family? Ah Yu's surname is He, Jing Ge'er's surname is He, the He family has completely collapsed, when Ah Yu got married, was she from Fengyi Palace, or from the Fang family? Is there a fallen father behind him? ”

The words were extremely low, and the series of question marks at the end were extremely indignant.

Throwing a mouse bogey, she can't help but plan for the future of Ah Yu and Jing Ge'er, Jing Ge'er wants to stand on his own, but he can't have a notorious family, the emperor's personality, Ying Yi's personality, Feng Andong's personality, she can count everything.

Ah Fu's proposal, her aftermath, Fang Qi's implementation, a series of means seem to be dangerous moves, but she can be sure that people's temperament determines people's lives, Ah Fu has suffered enough because of her cowardice, and others will be brought into an abyss by their own defects.

Jiang Mingying didn't interject, but she heard Queen Fang let out a long sigh, and said after a while: "Just say it to Xinrong, give it to Mrs. Wang, and then let her go and see He Sanniang, if she likes it, she will propose marriage, and ask the wishes of the two children, if you really don't like it" paused: "If you don't like it, let's discuss it again"

Jiang Mingying nodded, turned around and walked out, but was stopped by Queen Fang: "If it is done, let He Sanniang enter the palace, I want to take a look." ”

It's done? What became of it?

Is this family business done, or is the morning plan done?

Jiang Mingying didn't know, and she didn't ask.

The days have passed since Qixi Festival, and Yingyi has not come out of Xiaoyuezi and cannot enter the palace with bad luck. One day, after the early dynasty, Feng Fuma entered the Yiyuan Hall with his cuffs and an unknown expression. (To be continued......)

ps: This is to make up for yesterday!