Chapter 113
The wind on the plug is very pleasant, and even if the sun is shining in the sky, the wind below can blow away the heat. The Bai family has a few big umbrellas on their side, which is enough to cover several masters. Brother Shun's felt was also covered on the felt, so that the sun would not hit the little master.
A few girls who came out were crazy, watching the little guys and the elders clear the grass around the hillside, and lit a charcoal fire, so they took the pickled cattle and sheep brought out by the family and roasted them to play.
The charred and charred meat, with a mushy smell wafting on it, Xia Cicada took a piece of black and black meat and sent it to Xia He. The two girls were fighting over there.
Han Yu didn't dare to let them eat it here, so he asked the cook to roast the meat until it was fragrant, and then cut it into small pieces and send it to him.
This method was mentioned by her when she wrote to Han Xiao before, and she asked the cook to do it at home once, although the taste was good, but it was not as wild as it is today. It's a good time to come out and play at this time.
Everyone sat until mid-noon, and then packed up their things and got into the car to go back. Brother Shun had already fallen asleep in the nurse's arms, Han Yu was short of spirit now, and he had to go back to rest, plus although the wind was strong, the sun was still very poisonous, Bai Anheng and Jiang Zhe sent the convoy back to the city.
Although he had only been out for so many days, Han Xiao was very happy in his heart. After returning home, I let the maid at home find a lot of patterns to stuff the scenery, and then modify it slightly, and prepare to embroider it and send it home to my mother, mother-in-law, sisters and sisters-in-law.
When I was in Kyoto, where did I have the opportunity to see these scenery other than the gardens of each family? It's a pity that she is now pregnant with her second son, otherwise, Bai Anheng also said that he would take advantage of the autumn harvest to take him below to see the autumn scene.
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In Beijing, Jiang Zhe has been gone for more than two months, and how the five princes are worried about the affairs of Lanzhou will not be expressed for the time being, but in the palace, the emperor is quite bored.
When Bai Anheng left Beijing to go to a foreign post, the emperor was a little depressed - there were a group of bad old men left behind the Hanlin who followed him every day. And now Jiang Zhe has also reported a holiday to travel......
"Alas......" sighed lightly, rubbed his hand lightly on his forehead, and there were some twists and turns of the imperial history in front of him, big and small things, and a big stack of things that had nothing to do, but which one to pick up looked at the vivid and interesting pen that Jiang Zhe wrote at the beginning.
That demon can write all the poisonous juice of the ginseng book full of fun, although there are only three copies a day, but it can see the comfort of people's hearts, which is more interesting than listening to hundreds of jokes. Besides, although Jiang Zhe's child is a little uninhibited in nature, it is really rare to see a smart courtier who is beautiful, especially a beautiful like this, and occasionally dangles in front of him, so that he is used to seeing the old courtiers who are like bark and change his eyes.
"Dexian, Dexian ......" muttered in his mouth, and turned out the recital sent by Dexian, although there was occasional harassment on the Turkic side these days, it was still impossible to catch. They came to the east and the west, but the few people they sent over were helpless, and they saw that the autumn harvest was about to come......
A eunuch walked in at the door outside, and went to the emperor's table to change the tea lightly. The emperor vaguely heard some movement at the door, and was thinking about changing his mind, so he said casually: "Who is outside?" β
The powerful eunuch next to him hurriedly came in and reported with a smile: "If you go back to the emperor, there is news from outside the palace that the county lord of Yihe seems to have started." β
"Oh?" The emperor raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "The seventh is also going to be a grandfather?" "Although Zhao Rulan still has a concubine who has gone out, the emperor has long left the girl who doesn't remember what she looks like at all. Zhao Rulan grew up with his own eyes, and he also liked this clever and proud little niece since she was a child. "Send two grandmothers over to watch her child be born safely and then return to the palace to report it."
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Song Yuci was busy in the household department, and he heard the news of his wife's launch. It stands to reason that when a woman gives birth to a child, a man should be busy with whatever he wants. No, for the sake of a woman, the reason for delaying the right thing is to have a child. But Zhao Rulan is the daughter of the prince and the lord of the county. Second, I still have some expectations for this in-law child.
If you have a son-in-law, whether it is Jing Wangye's place or the confused old mother at home, it will be easy to explain. You must know that every time he went to the county lord's mansion a while ago, he had a feeling when he went to the great prince's mansion. The same is to send it to the door by itself, and the same is to listen to the call of others, only one is above and one is below. Let him feel that he is like the prostitute who sells his body, lowly and despicable.
You should have known this in advance...... Would it be better if I had chosen someone else's daughter that day?
Shaking his head, he was about to open his mouth to instruct his subordinates, but he said that he would come back when he was done, and he vaguely heard his colleagues chatting in a low voice outside-"The emperor sent a grandmother to the county lord's mansion?" "No, I heard that I just came out of the palace." "Isn't it the Queen Mother?" "It's sent by the emperor!"
His face changed, Song Yuci hurriedly got up and found Shangfeng to report for leave-now the household department is under the control of the fifth prince, but he is not always there, and now the original boss is still sitting here.
Galloping all the way to the county lord's mansion, several subordinates asked him to stay in the outer study with a cold face, those who arrived first in the palace, the queen mother's big palace maid, and the long history of the king's mansion had already arrived.
The woman naturally went inside first to watch, and the man, like Song Yuci, was blocked out.
Seeing the sneering on the face of King Jing's Mansion, Song Yuci had to be patient and flattering. I sat for three or four hours, drank seven or eight pots of tea, and said everything I could say, and when Song Yuci was still looking for words, he finally heard the news coming out of it: "Congratulations to Lord Song, the county lord has added a brother." Five pounds and seven taels. β
Chang Shi Chang breathed a sigh of relief, and then he got up and said: "The lower official still has something to do, so I have to go back to the prince first to restore my life, and I will leave first." β
Song Yuci hurriedly got up to see him off, sent the person to the door, and hurried back to the backyard.
Zhao Rulan was in the delivery room at this time, he couldn't see it, and he heard that the county lord had already slept, so he didn't want to disturb him. As for the child, he only glanced vaguely through the curtain and took him back.
A small person, the cry is not small, it is obvious that he is in good health.
It's good to be born, it's good to be a son.
Song Yuci breathed a sigh of relief, and then got up and retreated.
How stubborn Song's mother is, Song Yuci naturally knows it. Especially after he fell into Tanhua and married Zhao Rulan. If you say that the mother back then was still gentle, generous, inferior and cowardly. But since she indulged her to deal with Zhao Rulan, her original inferiority complex has expanded infinitely, turning all the other soft places around her into edges and corners.
Hearing that Zhao Rulan gave birth to a son, Song's mother sneered: "Although she is the county lord, there is no reason why the blood of the Song family still lives outside. She is still in confinement, I don't mention these words, when she is out of confinement, I want to bring my grandson back! β
Song Yuci sighed a little weakly, he didn't feel anything when he took his mother here, but now, after Zhao Rulan resolutely left the house, he suddenly realized that the person who took the crooked person at the beginning could never be turned back.
"This matter has to be discussed with the prince."
"Slap" slapped on the handle, and Song Mu pointed at him while trembling: "You unfilial son!" He's your father-in-law, not your son?! The grandson went back to his home to raise him, and even the emperor couldn't say anything! I raised you from a young age and raised you like this
Tanhualang, can't you still raise your grandson?! Whose truth is this! β
Song Yuci sighed lightly again, a little impatient in his heart, and only coped: "Mother said yes, but you also said it, no matter what you say, you have to wait for her to come out of confinement." β
"Hmph, I married such a mourning star and came back, I don't know what I have done in my life!" Mother Song was still waiting to be scolded again, and Song Yuci only did tiredness, so she finally retreated.
Outside, the moon is bright and the stars are scarce, and the autumn wind is sorrowful.
Song Yuci stood in the courtyard with his hands in his hands, and slowly calculated in his heart. When he took his mother into Beijing, he wanted to be a filial son. The emperor treats his biological mother, the queen mother, extremely filial, and wants to gain a foothold in the court, in addition to knowledge, he also has to meet the emperor's preferences. But now, this mother has nothing to do except cause trouble...... Where it is available.
Yes, she is useless, since she broke with Zhao Rulan, she has been useless. But if she dies, she can easily climb a few steps now, and she will have to keep filial piety for three years...... Not worth it, not worth it......
Wait, I heard that the woman in the second room of the Bai family was paralyzed? Perhaps, you can think of ideas from here.
The mind has been decided, and a few cold glints flashed in Song Yuci's eyes. In his eyes, whether male or female, regardless of distance or distance, there are only those who can and cannot be used in this matter, and everything else is useless.
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Early the next morning, Song Yuci, who had just gotten up to go to the household department, heard that an angel had come in front of him, and hurriedly invited someone to come in, and at the same time personally greeted him - summoned by the emperor.
Song's mother was behind, and when she heard that someone was coming to the palace, she asked Song Yuci to enter the palace, with joy on one side and anger on the other. I am afraid that my son will be able to meet the emperor again. I am angry that I am afraid that it is because Zhao Rulan gave birth to a son that my son was able to face the saint.
She knows this, and she is not stupid, but she is reserved in her heart and her mother-in-law's frame so that she can't let go. In any case, it is only natural for a grandson to be raised by his grandmother, even if that person is a royal daughter...... Yes, it's right! Even if she entered the palace to see the Queen Mother, she said this!
Not long after, there was a holy decree, and Song Yuci was still in the palace at this time, and Song Mu had to kneel down to receive the will herself.
"ββToday, the eldest son of the county lord of Yihe has the surname of the country, and the lord of the county lord's mansion is admired."
There was a "plop", and the woman, who was only about forty years old but looked like she was fifty or sixty, fell to the ground and never got up again.
The author has something to say: Whew! This plot has finally been written, and I have wanted to write it for a long time!!