Chapter 42: Mama Jingqi

Guanglu shook his head, "Not good." "What's wrong, I want her to experience it herself," Niangniang has always wanted a child, but there is no news. When you enter the palace in the future, you will naturally know about it。。。。。 ”

Shu Lan's family has also been looking forward to her having a child, and if she has the first child, the queen's position will be stable. But she didn't like it after she entered the palace, and now that she has such an opponent as He Guifei, she remembered Su Ge.

If it was before, she didn't dare to do this, since Suge Ama was demoted two years ago, she has been thinking about putting Suge in the palace. Guanglu felt that her thoughts were a little selfish, wouldn't this ruin a girl's life? Su Ge knows, is he willing to help her?

However, Shu Lan was very resolute, she thought that Su Ge was unwilling to be an imperial concubine and a concubine in the past, and she had the confidence to be a first-class princess with Yabu to support her, but now Yabu has been relegated to the bitter cold land of Khalkha and recruited her back to Beijing to enter the palace as a mother, she is naturally not unhappy.

The women in the palace, if they are not favored, they have to find a helper to deal with the favored one. She has Suge by her side, and she joins forces to deal with a concubine, so she can just ask for a child with peace of mind. She told Guanglu that Suge was soft-hearted, and if she begged her well, she would be willing.

Guanglu didn't pay much attention to the affairs between women, so he promised her that he would definitely bring Suge back to Khalkha this time.

When Suge came out, the sun gradually sank to the west. When he went out, he led the way, but he did not lead the way he came. After going around a long circle along the verandah, I went out of the moon cave door and turned to the outside of the female wall opposite Jing Chunzhai.

It's not the season, there are only dead branches climbing on the head of the female wall, and the branches that fall down stretch out, like the freehand pen and ink of poking the front plow, hanging on the wall without rules, and the beauty is a kind of loneliness in winter. Presumably in spring, here is another scene: all kinds of flowers are in full bloom on the wall, thousands of stamens are tired, and the lively flowers compete for spring, and thousands of flowers are gorgeous. Su Ge couldn't help sighing, it was the palace in the end.

The days are short in winter, and after such a while, the old man is about to fall west. The sun climbed along the women's wall, chasing them, fast and slow, probing over their shoulders, pulling the shadows thin and long.

When they returned home, Dongzhu and the others had not come back, so Su Ge went to the upper room to talk to his wife, only saying that there were many people separated from Dongzhu and them, so she went to the City God Temple to worship the copied scriptures, and then sent someone to retrieve them in a few days, and burned them when worshipping the ancestors. Seeing that her face was quite tired, when she was tired from this trip, Mrs. didn't say much, and sent them to rest by themselves.

The days under the New Year's Day pass quickly. If Rongfu is not a Yabu, the grade is not high, and the three and four grades in Beijing are all over the street, and they can only be counted with the common people, but in the end, the family has accumulated over the years, and the wealth is not comparable to those poor Beijing officials. People are really, the more like this, the more exquisite they are. The official character is poor, and the rules are made up, so you have to get your face back, and you can feel comfortable.

There are a lot of rules in the house, and the attention is also big, and they are busy up and down when they enter the wax moon, but they are also festive and lively. At home, you should twist the cobwebs, remove dust, brush the places that should be brushed, and wash the things that should be washed. The kitchen is the most lively, all kinds of chickens, ducks and fish meat are sent to the inside of the year, and the stove prince is also sent, with steamed steamed buns and fried oil rings, each house invites the door god by itself, changes the peach wood, writes the Spring Festival couplets, and is busy until the twenty-ninth of the lunar month, and it is all ready.

The rules of the New Year are the most in the Chinese New Year's Eve, get up early in the morning, Suge follows the ancestors, and the dinner at night is also a ball of harmony. After eating, it was dark in the morning, and the snow was silently catching up with the night with Xiaoice hail, and the northwest wind was wrapping, and the roofs of the Kung Fu family were white for a while.

The flag people have rules, and children should follow the adults to keep the year, so that they can add longevity to the elders. Su Ge wiped the cards for a while, and then got off the table and talked to his wife to keep the New Year. When they were about to arrive, Hengchang and Xiliang couldn't bear it anymore and took the little guys to the front yard to set off fireworks. Su Ge followed his wife and aunts to see the excitement, the fireworks rose up, exploded in the air with a bang, and looked up, the goose feathers and snow in the sky were covered with red, yellow, orange and purple fireworks, illuminating the world with red dust.

In addition to the year, the artillery battle is all over the city, comparing who puts the loudest and the longest, and it is auspicious for a long time. Yizhu was squeamish, and refused to miss the excitement, hiding in her arms to cover her ears, Dongzhu and Ailanzhu were wearing brocade, afraid that Martian would burn their gowns, hiding behind the window in the house and watching, Suge looked at the fireworks in a city, and bowed nine times, which was regarded as kowtowing to Amaginje and grandma.

In the next few days of the New Year, there are no rules, and you can play late at night, and my wife also exempts them from asking for peace. Suge likes to sleep lazily, and now he sleeps until dawn every day. Yimo wanted to wake her up, she begged with a pitiful face, she couldn't say that the tenth day of the first month could be no matter how big or small, and she could not set rules, besides, she entered the palace in the spring, and she wanted to serve the queen, and then she couldn't live this bed-lying life, so let her be allowed for a few days.

Yimo couldn't help her, except for his wife, everyone else in the Hengzhurong Mansion didn't care, so he went with her.

But Suge's good days still came early on the sixth day of the new year. Early in the morning, the four Jingqi grandmothers of the Shangyi Bureau in the palace came to greet her, and she slept in the dark, forgetting to wake up people.

It turned out that this period of time was not forgotten by Guanglu, but that she was allowed to live a loose New Year. If she breaks five, she should learn the rules.

In the winter, she carried a water bowl on her head and two on her shoulders, walking back and forth in the yard. This is the way to train palace maids in the palace, to walk up with a straight waist, to look at a calm posture, calm, even if you throw cannons behind you, you must not be in a hurry.

When Suge was at home, she saw that her mother had also practiced her like this, but just for example. Now no, the four Jingqi Mama are sharp-eyed, one looks at her shoulders of different heights, one looks at her uneven steps, uneven length, and the other two don't count out her problems, just one let her go back and forth over the threshold, and the last one, let her walk with the bowl, but also speak in a man's voice, so that when she practices, her breath will be even, and she will not be angry.

On the first day, Suge walked a hundred times back and forth in the courtyard and crossed the threshold a hundred times. The yard is small, you have to turn around after 20 steps, and you have to cross two thresholds if you walk 40 steps. I still have to babble. What are you talking about?

Listening to the sound of her mouth, the rhythm is very good.

Yimo leaned out from outside the courtyard gate and listened once, and their girls' mouths didn't stop, "The bright moon pretends to be a ghost, and the breeze sends cicadas at the door." The monk said in the temple that he ate meat, and he was scared to death. ”

When she got to the back, the girl couldn't bear it anymore, and her mouth began to show no mercy, "Master, look at you, look at the jade tree in the wind, graceful, but who knows that you were born with a cucumber, and you owe a shot!" You said that it doesn't hurt for you to beat your little grandmother, and your uncle doesn't love it, so you can't be a wasp tail needle, and you have a woman's heart! It's poisonous! Don't you know, I hate pests the most, one day I slap you to the wall, and I can't buckle it, don't blame me! ”