Mother Zhuo shook her head and said softly: "The slave maid has not noticed anything abnormal, and there is nothing strange about the young lady's actions and words. ”

"That kid has a lot of thoughts, so he really has something, but I'm afraid it won't be easy for you to see it." Song sighed slightly when he heard this, "Her marriage must not be sloppy, and it is better to think carefully about it." "She herself has experienced such a bad marriage, and she will not let her heart-like daughter suffer this way no matter what.

Therefore, Xie Shuning's family affairs, the first important thing is naturally the man's character, and the second is the population of the family, whether the relationship between relatives is harmonious and simple, and how the man's parents are, all of which need to be considered. As for the rest, it doesn't matter whether they are from a prominent background or whether they are rich or not.

Just having a prominent reputation can't make life happy, and the word wealth and nobility are useless for the Song family. Xie Shuning's dowry can also make her eat and wear for the rest of her life, and she will enjoy it inexhaustibly, even if she counts her children, it is easy to spend it.

Therefore, money, wealth and power are all floating clouds on the horizon, and they can't enter the eyes of the Song family at all.

She only cares about the character of her future son-in-law.

Yan Huai's character is a person, and the Song family knows a little, but it is also a good one. But those things in the Yan family made her a little uneasy when she thought about it, and Wang Ren obviously knew Yan Huai, but he never mentioned him a word, which inevitably made people suspicious.

Song was not very relieved, so he scolded Zhuo's mother to go down first, and sat on the big kang by the window and pondered.

After everyone had eaten together at noon, she left Turan to talk to Jixiang. After saying a few words, he asked Jixiang about Yan Huai's affair with the Wen family. Even the Song family has heard some rumors. However, gossip goes. She listened to it and then it was gone, and she never took it seriously. But what the truth is, what the truth is, everyone doesn't know, she thinks about it at the moment, and she can't help but want to ask.

She asked implicitly, and Jixiang answered according to her words. It is only said that this family affair was originally decided when the young lady of the two families couldn't even speak. From beginning to end, it is just the meaning of the elders, although the big fact of marriage is the words of the parents and the matchmaker. But when the marriage contract was made, both of them were still too young, and many things have changed after so many years.

Marriage events. The knot is the good of two surnames.

Ji Xiang tactfully revealed a message to the Song family. This matter is unkind to the Wen family.

The two families had already decided on a family affair and could be commensurate with each other, but when Yan Huai was in a difficult situation in the past, the Wen family only stood by and watched without any intention of helping him. Then seeing that Yan Huai had the upper hand, when the dust was about to settle, the Wen family took the lead. Putting on the shelf of the future in-laws, pretending to be a friendly elder, he patted his chest and assured Yan Huai, who was out of trouble. The Wen family will never do that treacherous thing, and this family affair will never be ruined.

Ji Xiang said this. couldn't help but sneer, and asked Song, "You said there is such a reason?" ”

Who wouldn't be an afterthought, as the so-called difficulty in sending charcoal in the snow, it is easy to add icing on the cake, the Wen family only wants to be the person who decal on the cake, but they are not willing to be the person who sends charcoal in the snow, how can there be such a cheap thing in this world.

Song's impression of the British Gongwen family suddenly deteriorated.

Although people are selfish, they are always careful, hiding away when they see the bad, and sticking to it like a leper dog when they see the good, which is really annoying.

Ji Xiang paid close attention to her expression, and when he saw this, he knew that there was a play, and he was busy pretending to inadvertently render Yan Huai very pitiful while talking.

The partial-born Song family remembered the scene when Yan Huai and the two were found in the poplar forest, and it was when Yan Huai was preparing to go home for the funeral.

In the afternoon, the thin white sunlight gradually shifted westward, and Song was still leaning against the window and meditating.

At this time, she suddenly realized that she didn't even have someone who could discuss things.

Since it is Xie Shuning's family matter, of course she can't call Xie Shuning to discuss with her in person. If the matter is not successful, there is not even a word of eight characters, and the Song family will never tell his daughter immediately.

On the one hand, Song felt that this matter came too suddenly, which made people suspicious and difficult to let go, and on the other hand, he thought that it was indeed a rare good family affair, and he couldn't bear to give up for a while.

Several elders of the Song family died early, and the Xie family has nothing to do with them now, and there are only a few heartfelt servants and juniors around the Song family who can speak, and they are not candidates who can be found to discuss such a major matter. She had the heart to sit around with her brother and sister-in-law to discuss and discuss, but her brother and sister-in-law were far away in the ancient city of Dunhuang, even if she could transmit sound for thousands of miles, it was useless.

After thinking about it, Song sat up straight and thought of someone who could ask for advice.

The imperial concubine Bai also watched Xie Shuning grow up, although because of that identity, she never recognized her as a stepmother, but the imperial concubine has always regarded Xie Shuning as her own daughter, and it is appropriate to ask her what she means about this matter.

In addition, the imperial concubine is in a high position, and what she has seen and heard is very different from them, so she can't know some of the Yan family's secrets.

Song thought so, and couldn't help but call Yuzi to come in and grind ink and lay paper.

Her eyes have just recovered, Lu Kong specially told that during this period of time, she still can't look directly at the daylight, it is inconvenient to walk around in a place where the light is too bright, and it is inconvenient to read and practice calligraphy for a long time, so the Song family has never let people lay paper and study ink these days, and they have not even read a page of the book themselves, and they are either Xie Shuning or Yuzi who take turns holding the book and reading it to her beside her.

At this time, she instructed Yuzi to study ink, and Yuzi couldn't help but be puzzled, and asked softly, "Do you want the slave to call the young lady?" ”

In the days when the Song family never regained their sight, whether it was a letter to Dunhuang, a letter to the old house of the Song family in Yanling, or a letter to the imperial concubine to greet him, it was all dictated by the Song family and written by Xie Shuning himself.

However, this time, Song only took a pen and held it in his hand, then shook his head and said, "You don't have to ask, I can write it myself." ”

She can see it now, and she can only write a letter, and it will be fine.

Yuzi answered "yes", and then stopped speaking, and concentrated on studying her ink.

The half-moon-shaped ink, on which is carved the picture of a pine crane, is rich and greasy, shiny like lacquer, and gradually opens on the inkstone.

After a moment, the ink had been studied, and the Song family glanced at it and ordered Yuzi to retreat first, so that there was no need to wait. Because she can see normally now, there is really no need for Yuzi to wait by her side, so Yuzi retreats and starts the unfinished needlework with a few maids outside.

Song was the only one left in the inner room, and she dipped her pen in ink and wrote down all the worries and thoughts in her heart on the paper.

She handed a letter to the imperial concubine last time, but the imperial concubine learned about the Xie family, and after writing a letter to inquire about the situation, she asked Xie Shuning to pick up all the good things and write them down, and replied by ghostwriting.

The situation in the palace is not very good, and Princess Huihe's family affairs have not been settled so far, which is worrying. However, the selection of the horse can not be decided overnight, especially when Emperor Su Fang is not interested at all. In the letter sent by the imperial concubine last time, she vaguely sighed two sentences Fortunately, it is peaceful today, otherwise, Princess Huihe is afraid that she will be sent to kiss in the morning.

None of the princesses who are close to each other can go out of Beijing with a smile, and the husbands who have had to marry many people in the end are men who are dozens of years older than themselves and can be grandfathers.

Fortunately, now that the West and Vietnam are in good weather, there is no need to embark on the road of harmony.

It was because the imperial concubine could still joke about Princess Huihe's inability to find a horse with closed eyes.

But that was also before, and now Emperor Sufang's situation is getting worse and worse, and the situation in the harem is also changing in turmoil.

When the imperial concubine received Song's letter, she was beating a nobleman who had recently become extremely arrogant and proud.

It's just that the emperor stayed for two more days, and the Hunan nobleman, who couldn't even remember the name of Emperor Sufang, became arrogant, and the "fox tail" behind him was almost raised to the sky, and even the imperial concubine was not in his eyes.

Because of the emptiness of the back position, the white emperor concubine who holds the peacock seal and the phoenix seal at the same time is like the queen's dignity in this heavy palace.

A little nobleman also dares to be disrespectful and arrogant, showing that he is despising her.

The imperial concubine summoned her, sat on the top with an expressionless face, and closed her eyes with only a sentence of "good for yourself", and let her kneel down for most of the hour.

Emperor Sufang's temper became worse and worse, but the harem was not allowed to interfere in politics, and he naturally did not interfere with how the concubine in charge of the phoenix seal disciplined the people of the six palaces.

What's more, the prince from the imperial concubine has just been crowned the crown prince and settled in the East Palace.

Based on this alone, it is impossible for Emperor Su Fang to lose her face for a nobleman.

Therefore, as long as the imperial concubine is willing, it is okay to let her kneel to death for life.

The masonry under his knees was cold and hard, and after kneeling for a while, the young and beautiful Hunan nobles began to shake, and some of them couldn't kneel.

The imperial concubine did not have such a person at the moment, so she took the letter from the palace and took it seriously.

After reading it carefully, she hooked her lips and laughed in the empty hall.

She just secretly laughed at Song's nervous appearance and was too nervous, but she told the Xiang nobleman who was kneeling down to be frightened, and hurriedly kowtowed and begged for mercy. After kneeling for a long time, she even kowtowed stiffly, but this head was sturdy, and her forehead was broken in a few minutes.

The imperial concubine listened boringly, stood up with the letter in her hand, brushed her sleeves and left, and let people drag the Hunan nobles back to the palace.

But since then, Emperor Su Fang has never favored her again.

Young as a Hunan nobleman, a delicate flower, just because of the broken silk skin on the forehead, Emperor Su Fang forgot about it for two days, and it has not completely bloomed, and it has withered in advance.

The good colors in the palace are endless, and the color is the people, the color is declining and the love is relaxed, and the love is graceful.

The imperial concubine is getting older, and she can see a hundred times longer than these young girls, and she knows it clearly. (To be continued......)

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