Chapter 388: A Loving Mother Has Many Defeated Children
"Young master, the maid has a problem at first glance, do you need to mention it to the eldest princess?" The butler whispered.
The smile on the corner of Xu Rong's mouth was cold: "Don't worry, if someone really gets mixed up with the senior sister-in-law, the senior brother will definitely not let it go, and now in such a situation, I think they have their own calculations."
"That's what the young master said."
When Lin Rouer came to the garden with difficulty, the four people were talking happily, and the atmosphere was harmonious, which made her even more angry in her heart, but these angers could only be suppressed in her heart.
Yan Wushuang saw her return to her original position and stand up, her eyes were cold.
The other three all understood and did not mention it.
"Today, in addition to visiting Qingdai, I just want to take the two cats back, I was pregnant before, and there was a lot of inconvenience in the house, so I sent them over, bothering the teacher, and I was already very guilty."
These two precious cats are gifts from King Sheng to Yan Wushuang, and the precious ones are not valuable for the time being, mainly the heart.
Duchess Wei had already guessed: "It's already been put in a cage, wait a while, I can let you take it back, the baby and Bei Bei are very well-behaved in the house, they, they like to eat small dried fish the most recently, you must pay more attention."
"Don't worry, Master, I just treated those two little ones badly, and I can't treat them." Yan Wushuang replied.
"You, how sad it must be for the children to hear this, and you can't say this kind of thing in front of them in the future." The older generation, as long as they have grandchildren, they don't care about their sons, and the same is true for the Duchess of Wei.
Yan Wushuang nodded obediently, and let the Duchess of Wei Guo speak, listening to these words, she felt very comfortable in her heart.
The chatter of the elders is the warmest existence in many people's hearts, although Ning Yao'er is her mother, but Ning Yao'er is more guilty for her, but this kind of warm chatter is very rare.
When he left the Wei Mansion, Yan Wu was holding a cat in his hands, and the other cat was still in the cage, carried by Shuangshuang.
The road from the Duke of Wei to the Side by Side Palace, Yan Wushuang has walked many times, but never once has it been as long as this time.
The maids and maids all followed quietly, and Lin Rouer broke her knee when she fell, and there were a few bruises, but there was no way to cry out for pain, so she could only endure and continue walking.
Yan Wushuang walked very slowly, stroking the baby in her arms one by one, the Duchess of Wei raised these two very well, oily and slippery, very comfortable to touch, and accidentally touched the addiction.
"Madam, Xiao Bu fell when he bumped into Shizi just now, but Shizi didn't pay attention to it and fell a little harder." The line is very long, and Lin Rouer is standing at the back again, and she can't hear Yan Wushuang and Shuangshuang talking.
"Being a demon in the Mansion of the Duke of Wei, if this is not a close family, I am afraid that we will suspect that there are such characters in our mansion, go back and teach a lesson, like this, there should be a charter, right?"
A pretty face is indifferent, and when Yan Wushuang is not close to people, he also rejects people thousands of miles away.
Shuangshuang was used to it, and bowed his head slightly: "Madame, don't worry, if you have it, the slave knows what to do."
"That's good, you don't have to show mercy, by the way, who is she?" It always feels familiar.
The skirt is fluttering, the words are going farther and farther, the sun is setting, and it is like a dream.
In the alley not far away, the figure of a man left silently, and no one noticed.
In the Hubu Shangshu Mansion, Mo Correction was practicing calligraphy, and there was only one word on the stack of paper next to it: Jing.
When my heart is calm, I know what to do.
Xue An quietly appeared in the room and knelt silently on the ground.
In addition to the sound of breathing, the only sound in the room was the rustle of a brush falling on paper, and the silence was eerie.
"Say it."
"The people below saw Lin Rou'er today, she seems to be injured, when she met the prince of the Wei State Mansion." When he said this, Xue An unconsciously glanced up at Mo Xiu, and his heart was complicated and unpredictable.
After Mo Xiu carefully studied the finished words, he was relieved: "Xu Rong? That's really bold, it is estimated that the eldest princess of Rong'an will not spare her if she goes back. ”
"What's going on in the north?" Some time ago, someone was sent to northern Xinjiang to contact General Liu Shou, if the cooperation could not be reached, then down, there will always be people who will be tempted for money.
Xue An saw that the master really didn't take Lin Rou'er to heart, so he stopped thinking about it, so it seemed that the people sent over there were all going to withdraw.
The palace was heavily guarded, and it took them almost a lot of effort to install some people, and these people were all people below, and they didn't do anything for what they needed.
"Northern Xinjiang, there is no news yet, and I don't know what kind of charter it is, if the master needs it, his subordinates will send someone to take a look."
"Let's take a look, see what's going on, things involving the frontier, always be careful, Zhan Ge's side, you must also keep an eye on it, once you have a handle, you must control it."
Xue An didn't know why, every time the master mentioned the king side by side, he was angry, and it made people tremble when he looked at it, even if he stayed by the master's side for so many years, sometimes he still didn't understand the master's thoughts.
"Don't worry, the master is staring at the side of the king, but since he has a child, the king goes back directly to the house every time he goes to the court, and we really have no choice."
Hearing this, Mo Xiu's eyes raised, and he looked at Xue An fixedly for a while, and then calmly retracted.
"What you said, it makes sense, I'll deal with it."
After writing half of the words in his hand, Mo Xiu asked, "How is the young master doing?"
When it came to the young master, Xue An had a constipated expression on his face, which showed that he was extremely distressed.
"The beautiful women in the young master's courtyard were all bought by the lady, saying that it was for the sake of the young master's marriage. The young master and his wife were angry, they hadn't come back for the past two days, and they all lived in Hehuan Building. ”
Hehuanlou has a new batch of Jiangnan thin horses, such a good appearance and posture, which is mouth-watering, and the young master's temperament must be irresistible.
"Hehuanlou?" Just three words, it is already irrepressible anger.
"Send someone to bring him back, don't make it too ugly, let the people in the capital see the jokes." Face is a very important existence for Mo Xiu.
This son, I don't know whose character he is in, he is going to die and live if he leaves the woman, he doesn't have the luxury of everyone's son, if he doesn't confirm that he is biological, and his wife loves him very much, he doesn't know his mother-in-law who has to smoke.
Of course, in addition to being easily misled by women, everything else is good.
"Master, the young master seems to owe a lot of silver taels to Hehuanlou, and the lady doesn't give the young master enough on weekdays......" When he said this, even Xue An felt a little embarrassed, but this is a fact.
Mo Xiu looked up sympathetically, his expression became more and more ugly, and he took out a few large silver tickets from the drawer on the side and handed them to Xue An: "If it's not enough, come back and get it."
"After bringing the young master back, he will be locked up in the courtyard first, and he will not be allowed to go out without my order." Mo Xiu didn't raise his head, but just explained, and after Xue An gave his hand, he slowly pushed out.
It's just that it seems impossible for this farce not to make a big fuss, Mo Gongzi was drunk and was lying in the arms of the beauty, and for some reason, he was suddenly lifted up, and it was normal to suddenly be a little unbearable.
As the saying goes, it is indeed normal to be drunk and mislead on Mo Gongzi.
At this time, the lights are on, and the land of fireworks and willow alleys has always been the most lively time, even if the military department Shangshu Mansion has a lot of money, it can't do whatever it wants here.
The subordinates cooperated, but the young master did not cooperate, and was carried out by his subordinates all the way scolding, fortunately he walked through the back door, with a smell of fat powder on his body, and his face was a little abnormally flushed.
Before they could take the young master to the mansion, the news here had slowly spread out, and Mo Gongzi wanted to marry a gentle and lovely wife from a wealthy family, but now it seems that it is probably a fool's dream.
When he returned to the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of War, he just put the young master on the bed, instructed the little maid to bathe the young master, and the guards locked the door.
This hospital has everything in it, and it is very suitable to close the individual and for a period of time.
The plan is good, but if someone doesn't cooperate, it's tantamount to a dream.
When Mo Xiu was invited over, Ji Yue had already been reprimanded at the door for a while, and the words in his mouth were indeed ugly, so that Mo Xiu couldn't help frowning.
Miss Mo Ruo pulled her mother's sleeve and told her mother to be quiet.
"You're here? Since you have come, I ask you why you have locked up my son, and why you have done nothing wrong, and why you have treated him like this. ”
The tone of questioning, the lofty posture, is what Ji Yue has always had, but this meeting is a little out of place.
Mo Xiu was still calm, and after letting his subordinates go out, he said: "I am nostalgic for the land of fireworks, I won't return for a few days, and it has been secretly spread all over the capital, do you still want to marry him to the royal lord, aren't you afraid of Your Majesty scolding?"
"So what, the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of War is not bad, besides, it's just a woman, it's harmless, my son likes it, and it's also their blessing."
Ji Yue was so determined on her face, but she was a little panicked.
After many years of husband and wife, how could Mo Xiu not see it, and sighed: "I know that you are for his good, but a loving mother has many defeated children, you must not be like this, if you still want him to marry a wife, this, you can't help but change."
"You ......" Ji Yue was so angry that she couldn't speak, and she really didn't take care of herself, so she waved her sleeves and left directly with her daughter.
"Since you're a father, then you can take care of it."
Ze Wangfu's refusal to marry still left a lot of psychological shadows on her, Ji Yue must let her son marry someone who is more noble than the lord of Cheng'an, and slap Ze Wangfu's face fiercely.
Looking at his wife's back, and then at the bright lights in the courtyard, Mo Xiu had a headache.