Chapter 11 This concubine can't be raised crookedly
Dongfu.
Mrs. Dong sat in front of Gu Weiyu, her face sinking like water.
“…… The disappearance of the third prince has nothing to do with our appointment? Why did the Mi family suddenly mention that the marriage was postponed? ”
Gu Weiyu only has one son and one daughter, both of whom were born to his wife Dong, and the eldest son Gu Bo is about 17 years old this year and is engaged to Mi Shuhua, the daughter of Mi Zhong, Shaanxi Domain. Daughter Gu Qingyuan is twenty years old, and a few years ago she married Meng Xiwen, a doctor of the Five Classics of the Hanlin Academy, who was the main worshipper.
Seeing that the children had their own homes, Mrs. Dong single-mindedly organized the dowry for her son and prepared to be promoted to mother-in-law. But today, she received a letter from the Mi family, but she was surprised.
The Mi family actually wanted to postpone the marriage......
Gu Weiyu's fingers tapped rhythmically on the table, and when he heard his wife say this, his brows furrowed, and he said unhappily: "It is precisely because of the disappearance of the third prince that the Mi family's proposal to postpone the marriage is impeccable, and we can only agree to one way." Seeing his wife's eyes wide open and wanting to refute herself, Gu Wei waved her hand more and more unhappily, "I'm tired, you go out first." ”
The most important thing between husband and wife is to have a heart-to-heart relationship, and the most important thing is to have a lot of discussion, but when he faces Mrs. Dong, he only has endless burnout. He and his wife will never be able to talk together. He talked to her about the previous dynasty, and she talked to him about housework. He told her daughter, and she told him to feed......
After a long time, Gu Weiyu's heart also faded.
At this time, Gu Mengping was standing in front of Gu Weisheng and Xie with his head down.
Just now, he went to Nongqing Hall to say goodbye, but before he was admitted to the hospital, he was stopped by someone with a smile. The person who stopped him also spoke well, saying that the ancestor was not feeling well today, so he was exempted from the fifth young master's greeting, but the meaning revealed in his eyes was always uncomfortable.
Since he was not allowed to ask for peace, he had to go back to Yuan Ruju, but on the way, he met Gu Weisheng and his wife and Gu Zhongkang and others who went to ask for peace from their ancestor Yang.
When Gu Weisheng heard that he didn't ask his ancestor for peace, his face immediately turned black, and he asked Gu Mengping to go back first, and he led his wife and children to ask for peace, and then returned to the upper room of Yuan Ruju with a stinky face.
"There is no respect for the elders, no rules, how could I, Gu Weisheng, have a son like you? Your shelves are bigger than the emperors. Gu Weisheng snorted coldly.
Gu Mengping only felt physically and mentally exhausted, and he didn't bother to defend himself, so he stood there with his head down, silent.
"Daddy......" Gu Zhongkang wanted to speak, but was dragged by Gu Lianniang.
Dad is angry, wouldn't it be bad luck to persuade him at this time? It's better to wait until you calm down.
However, Xie Shi slowly opened his mouth, "Xianggong, I heard from the people of Nongqingtang, but in fact, the fault is not Meng Ping, he has already gone to ask for peace, but he is ......"
"You weren't born, what do you do like a mother to show others? Could it be that if he says a few words, you will become a virtuous person of the first rank in the world? There is no one else here, but who are you pretending to show it to? Gu Weisheng interrupted her with a cold snort.
Xie Shi looked at her husband in disbelief, and said with anger: "I'm just telling the truth, how can I become a vicious person in the mouth of my father-in-law?" If the minister sees that I don't like me, just say it clearly, and if I don't do it right, I will naturally correct it immediately. Why do you point to the mulberry tree and say that the locust tree is like this? Or let the children laugh at it? ”
Gu Weisheng choked, and was a little speechless.
In the face of Xie, he was always inexplicably shorter. Xie Shi is the granddaughter of Xie Shen, a scholar of the former cabinet university, and was married to him by Gu Lidong, the old lady of Dongfu. At that time, he was just a showman, and he had no literary talent, and he was able to marry the granddaughter of a scholar in the cabinet of the former dynasty, and he was also stained with the light of Dongfu.
Although Hsieh's feet are of different lengths......
To be honest, the Xie family did not get too involved in Gu Mengping's matter, and everything was done by the Yang family, the ancestor of Xifu. It was the ancestor who said that Gu Mengping was "born with a mother, and the eight characters are pure yang", and it was also the ancestor who ordered Gu Mengping to be taken outside the house......
Thinking of this, he thought of the benefits that his ancestors treated him, and remembered that his parents who were far away in Beijing had ignored him for decades, and he didn't know that he had parents since he was a child, only his ancestors.
He thought again that in Fenglin Temple, Master Mingkong didn't even look at him, as if he was air. Why does a master in a temple dare to give him a face? Isn't it because of Gu Mengping, the eldest son?
Gu Weisheng was extremely depressed in his heart, but he couldn't argue with the Xie family in front of the children, so he had to sprinkle all the fire on Gu Mengping's head, "I already knew that you were a scourge!" As soon as you came back, you made the house restless, and the words of the old ancestor were really not wrong! People like you, it's better to go back somewhere. With that, he threw his sleeves and left.
Leave the house stunned.
Gu Zhongkang looked at this cousin who had just come to the house, and his face was unbearable.
Gu Lianniang opened her mouth slightly, and then pursed her lips and was silent.
Gu Shuqi was still young, he looked at this and then at that, wanting to speak but not knowing who to ask.
Xie Shi was only so angry that his liver hurt, Gu Weisheng was always like this, he threw his sleeves and left if he was a little unsatisfactory, leaving the mess to others. How much mess has she cleaned up for him over the years? How much idleness did she suffer? Xie took a step back and slammed into his chair.
Her eyes fell on the disabled leg......
It's all to blame on this leg! If it weren't for this leg, she would have been able to marry a wishful husband like other nobles in Beijing and earn a life, instead of living in this poor countryside......
Xie Shi thumped his leg a few times, as if he could knock away all the troubles in front of him.
Then her eyes fell on the concubine who was dressed in a monk's robe.
Gu Mengping was expressionless, his hands hung on his sides, and he rolled his eyes secretly, only feeling that the room full of people couldn't say funny. It's just that I want to drive him away, and I have to find a high-sounding excuse. If it weren't for the Master, how could he have endured these inexplicable anger here?
Thinking of Master Mingkong, Gu Mengping's skin relaxed, and the expression on his face softened.
The master is his only relative in this world, even for the sake of the master, he has to endure some anger.
Thinking of this, he bowed down and bowed, "My son is wrong, please punish my mother." ”
Xie Shi was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look at Gu Mengping seriously. I saw that although he was wearing a monk's robe, he had a unique and upright air when he wore it, his face was calm, his bearing was leisurely, and his two thick and black eyebrows had an indescribable sense of perseverance.
Xie couldn't help but be frightened, he could bend and stretch, but he really looked like a gentleman. But he is a concubine, a concubine who does not need to behave as a gentleman at all.
She would rather Gu Mengping play tricks, would rather Gu Mengping cry shyly, would rather Gu Mengping yell and scream, than he would be so calm and solemn......
It's twelve! The character has already been set, in what direction can it be raised?
Looking at this cheerful concubine, Xie was full of confusion.
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