Chapter 589

Generally speaking, the quality of each house in the house is the yardstick of interpersonal relations in the house. Judging from the current situation, the second room and the sister-in-law are the most favored, while the long room and Meng Yuan are both neglected, in no particular order.

Fu Jun felt that this situation had an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and after a while, he remembered that the current situation of the Wenguo Mansion was almost exactly the same as the Pingnan Hou Mansion. The two mansions are the most favored in the second room, but the difference is that the long house of the Pingnan Hou Mansion is a concubine, while the long house of the Wenguo Mansion is a concubine.

The eldest son of the concubine is probably the most troublesome species for the master mother in all the house fights, and what is even worse is that Meng Zhu attacked the lord because he had the eldest son, and he should be quite fond of this son.

Fu Jun couldn't help but be very depressed.

Compared with the Pingnan Hou Mansion, the interpersonal relationship of the Wenguo Mansion is more complicated. And judging from the situation last night, there are no rules in this mansion, which to some extent reflects the ability of Grandpa Guo himself.

Fu Jun pondered in his heart, but with a very shallow smile on his face, holding the hand of Shijiang, the group turned a hall, and the Suxin Pavilion was already close in front of him.

The Suxin Pavilion is square, like all the main houses of the back house, located on the central axis of the Guogong Mansion, walking into the courtyard, but the layout inside makes Fu Jun quite surprised.

The four corners of the courtyard are planted with tall cypress trees, and there is a large grape trellis in the west, and the green leaves are stacked, covering the ground with thick shade. The flower beds in the east head are filled with colorful flowers. There is a lotus pond in the middle of the courtyard, surrounded by stone roads, and there are verandahs on both sides.

This kind of arrangement can't be said to be inappropriate, but it makes people feel a little awkward.

Fu Jun looked at it without a trace. While turning the verandah and walking to the door of the main room, the little girl under the porch squatted down to salute, and a middle-aged woman who looked like a housekeeper mother came forward, her eyes flashed, and she smiled and said: "Yo, the third lady is here, it's so early, please come in quickly." ”

As she spoke, she looked Fu Jun up and down with an extremely unpleasant look. The attitude can be described as very simple.

Fu Jun had already obtained first-hand information about Chu Jian before. I know that this servant woman is the most useful mother Shi by Pei's side.

Fu Jun nodded to her with a faint smile, crossed the threshold, turned the fan, and came to the West Room.

I saw the seat of the head. Grandpa Guo and his wife were sitting upright. On both sides sat people from all over the room. Keep the first two positions on the left. Sitting was an elderly couple. Among them, the man's appearance was somewhat similar to that of Grandpa Guo, and Fu Jun knew that this was his eldest uncle Meng Zhao and his wife Zhao.

While she was thinking, she quietly glanced at Wen Guogong and his wife.

Wen Guogong Meng Zhu was born quite elegantly. At first glance, it looks like a clear flow from the family. He was wearing a dark official uniform, his demeanor was calm at the moment, and his eyes looking at Fu Jun were relatively soft.

Pei Shi was wearing a long gown with a blue tuanhua ribbed pattern, wearing a crimson embroidered crane pattern to wipe his forehead, and wearing a nondescript brocade ruyi pattern cloud shoulder, sitting on the armchair with a solemn face, looking at Fu Jun's eyes with a thick disdain.

Fu Jun lowered her head after sweeping her eyes, and Mother Shi came over and said with a smile: "Yo, the third lady came alone, I'm afraid that people won't recognize it completely, and the slave maid took Mrs. 's life to take you to recognize people." ”

As soon as her voice fell, Zhao, who was sitting on the left, glanced at Pei in surprise.

She usually knew that her brother and daughter-in-law were a little left-handed, but she never expected that this person could be left-handed.

The bride visits Aunt Weng, and the groom is not there, who called the emperor to summon him for something important, but the bride is the county lord, Pei's actually casually pointed out a servant woman to take her to confess her relatives, is this a slap in Meng Yuan's face, or is Pei's own disregard for his face?

Fu Jun felt very speechless.

Wen Guogong is still sitting in front, Pei Shi is doing this in front of him, I really don't know how this person's brain grows.

Thinking of this, Fu Jun couldn't help but think of the coldness and disgust on Meng Yuan's face when he used to talk about the Guogong Mansion. Looking at Pei's posture, the daughter-in-law acted so disregarding her face as soon as she entered the door, you can imagine what kind of attitude she had towards Meng Yuan.

The aura on Fu Jun's body immediately cooled.

She stood indifferently in the room, without words or movements, the right to be Shi's mother did not exist, and the dark color inlaid with crimson and gold-rimmed clothes lined her with calm bearing and her skin was better than snow, just standing there was already a dare not be underestimated from the bottom of her heart.

Mother Shi talked for a long time, but she didn't have a reply from Fu Jun, and when she saw the other party's momentum again, she felt a little drumming in her heart.

The coercion on the county lord's mother is like a substance, Shi's mother felt a little weak after a while, she raised her head and wiped the sweat on her forehead, she couldn't help but take a few steps back, lowered her head and stood with her hands tied, and didn't dare to say anything or do anything to exceed the rules.

Meng Zhu's face sank.

He rolled his eyes and glared at Pei Shi fiercely.

Pei Shi was about to say two sentences, but suddenly received Meng Zhu's eyes, she was stunned, and the harsh words did not come out.

At this moment, Fu Jun had already raised his eyes, glanced around generously, Fang Ti stepped forward, squatted down to Meng Zhu and Pei's and said, "Bride Fu, I have seen Grandpa Guo, I have seen Madame." ”

Meng Zhu smiled and stroked his beard and said, "Get up." ”

After Fu Jun got up, he caught a glimpse of the brocade mat on the ground out of the corner of his eye.

Fortunately, Pei's didn't come up with any other moths, which is also a great luck, Fu Jun was afraid that Pei's didn't even have a cushion for kneeling, so he deliberately wore a pair of thickened knee pads.

While she was thinking, she took out two needles and threads from Shijiang's hand, knelt on the brocade mat and presented them.

The marriage customs of the Han Dynasty were different from those of other eras, when the bride visited Aunt Weng, she had to offer her own hand-sewn needlework, and the elders took a ruler as a gift in return, and the younger generations and younger generations also needed to give needlework, but there was no return gift.

Fu Jun raised his hands above the top to present the needle and thread, under the suppression of Meng Zhu's eyes, Pei's reluctantly accepted it, and returned to the two ends of the salute, Meng Zhu personally said a few words such as "branch out, family prosperity", Pei's side of the procedure is over.

The next thing went a lot smoother, and Fu Jun sent needles and threads to Meng Zhao and his wife, the long room, and the second room, and got back the gifts.

When everyone got Fu Jun's needlework, their expressions became a little strange.

Because there is only one type of needlework sent out by Fu Jun: knee pads.

She really did it herself.

Although she didn't have extravagant hopes for the ancient marriage system, Fu Jun felt that she needed to give Meng Yuan a certain amount of respect. Meng Yuan treated her sincerely, and in return, she had to show at least a little sincerity to Meng Yuan's family.

Therefore, during the period when she was about to get married, she completed all the needlework of recognizing her relatives with no one to help her. Although things are poorly done, Fu Jun thinks that this is her sincerity, and the quality of things is secondary. (To be continued.) )