The lip fat spread out with the chapped lips, and there was no dignity at all to see the dignified concubine of the general's mansion, but like a monkey raised by a roadside artist who specializes in making people laugh.

Qingjiang lowered his head and bit his ears with Pan: "Mu Monkey and crown, still an old monkey." He almost laughed at Pan, Pan glared at Qingjiang, stretched out his foot and stepped on him without a trace, fortunately they stood far away, and the old lady's eyes were not very good, so she shouldn't have seen the two people who bit her ears.

A group of women respectfully welcomed the old lady into the door with a fake smile, and the old lady also pretended to be kind, and to outsiders it seemed that this was really a happy family. But actually...

Before the door was closed, Old Madam Yu looked around, and her face turned cold when she didn't see Fa Yan.

"Jiro is really busy." The implication is that the law is thin and unfilial, and the old mother came back all the way, and he didn't even come to pick up the wind.

God knows that Fa Yanbo has been so busy that he is about to turn over, the prince who seems to be gentle is actually an EQ idiot, it stands to reason that he should indeed come to give Mrs. Yu the wind, after all, he has to do a full set of plays, but most of the Confucian students are arrogant and sharp-toothed, His Royal Highness the Prince can't handle those Confucian students alone, he has to go over to help rub the rice balls, and also guide the production of gunpowder and weapons, how can he be busy with the old witch when he will come back.

"My lord has forgiven a few orders of business these days, but today I have a few invitations to have to meet." Pan made a squatting salute to Mrs. Yu and stepped forward to explain. The implication is that your son has been waiting for you for several days, who told you not to tell you which day to come back, people have pushed several orders of business in order to catch you up, and you have an invitation to have to go to the meeting today, how do you know that you happened to come back today? If you have a bad time, don't dislike people who don't come to pick you up.

The women in the back house are all human spirits, who can't hear the meaning of Pan's words? Mrs. Yu was lost face on the spot, but what people said was reasonable, she glanced at Pan's sneer, and the cold light in her eyes flowed. The Pan family hates her, and Mrs. Yu has always known it, but as long as she is Yu Dianmo's mother, based on filial piety, the Pan family can't do anything to her. Pan knows this, although he is dissatisfied, he still accepts his fate, and has never talked back to her in public, what is wrong today?

The gate closed, and a group of women surrounded Mrs. Yu and returned to Chunhui Hall, which was specially built for his mother and the highest courtyard of the entire Yu family. In summer, high-priced ice cubes will be piled up in various corners to cool down, and there are three earth dragons buried underground, and winter is the warmest place, even so, Mrs. Yu still dislikes that this place is not grand enough.

The old lady in Chunhui Hall sat still, looking left and right, but she didn't see the serious daughter-in-law she chose.

"Why don't you see Su Niang?"

"The lady confronted the master, and the master punished her for reflecting in the main courtyard." Aunt Chen explained quickly, glancing at Qingjiang. She didn't believe that the old lady, who had always loved her wife, would not be able to guess the inside story, and then she would see how Aunt An would get out? Qingjiang has monopolized Fa Yan Bo for too long, and the women of the first courtyard have long regarded him as an enemy, but only he himself does not know.

Hearing this, Mrs. Yu was really angry, and slapped it on the coffee table.

"Nonsense! Why don't you invite Madame over to me! ”

Seeing that the old lady was angry, a group of aunts lowered their heads through the room, and no one wanted to sweep to the end of the typhoon. Mrs. Yu looked at the women with low eyebrows and smooth eyes at the bottom, and looked over one by one, everyone was very well-behaved today and did not wear too prominent clothes. The old lady was born in everyone, and never treated her aunt as a person, and she hated these concubines dressed in fancy clothes to tempt the master, even if the Great Jin Dynasty did not stipulate that the concubines should wear, she still stipulated that the concubines of the Yu family should not wear too fresh colors, so as to avoid these concubines overpowering the lady she chose. Looking around, she set her eyes on Qingjiang, her eyeliner once mentioned to her that there was a young but favored little aunt in the family, and when she saw Qingjiang Old Lady Yu, she guessed that it was the second son's favorite little aunt.

In fact, Qingjiang is also dressed very ordinarily today, with a lotus blue black gold cloud sleeve shirt with a moon white phoenix tail skirt, only embroidered a little pink peach blossom on the skirt, a light cyan arm veil on the arm, black black hair combed into a simple unilateral flowing cloud bun, a rose pearl gold step on the oblique hairpin, a normal dress.

After nearly a year of recuperation, Qingjiang's original yellow hair has been raised black and smooth, and his complexion has become fair and delicate, he likes to wear cyan, and today's lotus blue clothes set off his skin is fairer, the lower skirt is a narrow waist version, and the belt of the same color shows that his slender waist is not full of hand, and it does not affect his beauty at all because of his young age.

Mrs. Yu looked Qingjiang up and down, she guessed that this should be her son's favorite aunt in the near future. Others may not be able to see it, but she often asks people to send high-priced cloth to make clothes, how can she not know? Although this aunt is dressed simply, she is wearing top colors! The top of the black gold green lotus cloth is the latest product of Hangzhou brocade, a horse costs two thousand taels, the moon white hundred fold phoenix tail Luo skirt is soft smoke Luo, soft smoke Luo is also a new product, has been selected by the royal family as a tribute in the palace, worn on the body warm in winter and cool in summer, most of them are tribute, the people can buy the entire capital only less than ten horses, this little aunt is wearing one. There is also the rose gold step shake looks simple, but the rose petals are lifelike pearls are round and full, just looking at the handiwork to know that this hairpin is definitely worth a thousand taels, or even ten thousand taels, and even the arm yarn is embroidered with a gold thread that is not cheap, and the old lady Yu is angry.

When she sent a letter to ask for money before, the second son pushed and procrastinated, saying that the business was difficult to do, and there was no money, so it took more than two months to slowly swallow half of the silver to her, which caused her family to miss the good time to honor her boss. Mrs. Yu was so angry that she wrote back to Yu's house one letter a day to scold, but her scolding letters either sank into the sea, or the people who sent the messages would only tell her that she had no money.

If you don't have the money, will you be able to buy these things for your aunt? It is clear that he doesn't want to give it to her! What's more, with these good things, I don't know how to honor her mother first, but I give a concubine who can't be on the stage, Mrs. Yu is almost angry. The brocade, the soft smoke, and the golden rose should all be things that should be filial to her, why not give it to her mother and give it to that little slut! She didn't know that these things were all developed by Fa Yanbo, and they were sold in his newly opened cloth shop and jewelry store, and he just used the things he developed for his wife to wear, and Qingjiang's clothing and clothing didn't cost any silver at all.

Mrs. Yu didn't speak, Pan raised her eyelids and glanced at her, seeing the old lady angry in Qingjiang's eyes, Pan quietly glanced at Qingjiang, and her heart was awkward, she thought that Yan Bo should have forgotten to tell Qingjiang the value of this dress and jewelry,