Chapter Eighty-Six: Sister-in-law Duan
"Miss, this time you are stained with the light of your uncle!" Qiu Yun said behind Yan Zhenzhen: "If it weren't for the uncle and the young lady coming back together, I'm afraid the eldest master would definitely make a big fuss, the slave maid saw a little girl next to the second young lady probing her brain outside the Lan Hall and looking at it several times." β
"This Yan Jiajia, we left her a carriage, and she still has so many scenes." Yan Zhenzhen covered the small box with her sleeve: "If she knows that her mother gave me a box of money, she will not be jealous and will drop her eyes on the ground?" β
Siyun followed behind her and bowed her head and snickered, Chunyun reminded in a low voice: "Mrs. also gave Miss a lot before, plus this box, Miss is very rich in her hands, if others know, I don't know how much sour vinegar to brew." β
"My mother really has me in her heart, I am very satisfied, but my mother always feels indebted to me, the more I tell her, the more she feels indebted, I seem to be self-defeating." Yan Zhenzhen sighed: "What should I do so that she knows that she doesn't have to feel indebted to me?" β
"As long as the young lady doesn't do anything, it's fine." Qiu Yun said: "The more you try to persuade Madame, the more Madame thinks that Madam is considerate and sensible, and she wants to make up for Miss more." β
Yan Zhenzhen frowned, did she have to be ignorant? But she is already sixteen years old, it is impossible to go on with a rude and vulgar name, this is not the most important thing, the relationship with her mother can be slowly contacted, the person who secretly bought the medicine in the pharmacy is what Yan Zhenzhen cares about the most at present: "What I just got at the poetry meeting, I received it in the secret room under the small kitchen, this is your young lady's treasure." β
"Miss-" Chunyun raised his voice anxiously, then looked around, and saw that there was no one around, so he relaxed a little: "You are quiet, since you are a baby, where is there such a big blatant discussion?" Don't worry, the slave will definitely collect it for you. β
Chunyun said, hugging Yan Zhenzhen's loot tightly, looking nervous.
Yan Zhenzhen raised her eyebrows lightly and laughed silently.
Qiuyun urged: "Sister Chunyun, then you have to take it carefully!" β
Chunyun said: "Just count you long-winded, I took all the way, and I still didn't get to the house in a good manner?" β
Yan Zhenzhen sleeved the small mahogany box, and went back to the inner room before taking it out and opening it, a full half of the box of small denomination silver tickets, a small half box of silver bills, and the rest of the gold melon seeds and golden beans, golden and shining, very dazzling.
Chunyun hid those colorful heads according to Yan Zhenzhen's instructions, and came back to talk to Yan Zhenzhen: "Miss, the slave has already hidden everything, Miss just relax." β
"Don't worry!" Yan Zhenzhen said casually, those things, in addition to famous calligraphy and paintings, are also some valuable, the others are ordinary things, as my mother said, you can give it to your peers, or reward people, she grabbed a handful of small denomination silver tickets from the box and put them in her sleeve, and handed the mahogany box to Chunyun: "You are more careful, put it away for me, when I need to use it, I will call you to take it." β
"Yes!" Chunyun stepped forward to accept the small mahogany box and ordered it carefully: "There are ten silver coins of four coins, ten of six coins, twenty of one coin, a number of golden melon seeds, and a number of golden beans, each of which is about ten taels." The silver ticket totaled one hundred and seventy-five taels. β
"When Brother He went to the Hundred Grass Hall, did you see anyone coming out of the Medicine Hall?" Yan Zhenzhen waited for Chunyun to count the things in the small box.
At that time, the four slaves and maids were on the other side of the carriage, and they couldn't see the medicine hall. Miss Han and Miss Liu's maids should be able to see the door of the medicine hall, but I don't know if they have noticed. Chunyun put a small mahogany box in a bag and hung it around his waist.
The other three clouds bowed their heads one after another: "The slave didn't see it either!" β
"Forget it, I can't write to them for such a thing." Yan Zhenzhen said meaningfully: "After all, your young lady and I don't know a single big word!" β
The name of Miss Yansan, who was arrogant and rude, had quietly spread in the imperial capital at this time.
People who don't know that Yan Jiajia is the adopted daughter of the Yan family, and also know the identity of Yan Jiajia as an adopted daughter, there is a lost daughter in the Yan family's big house for sixteen years, who has just been recovered.
It is rumored that this Miss Yansan, who doesn't know a single word, is vulgar and unbearable, spends money like dirt, and dares to make it difficult for the prince of Dingguo in public, and openly snatches Yan Jiajia's childhood sweetheart.
Qin Yonghui, who was whipped by Yan Zhenzhen with a long whip, is ironclad evidence of Miss Yansan's arrogance.
Yan Zhenzhen's words of threatening the prince of Dingguo have spread all over the streets and alleys of the capital.
Yan Qing returned to his small courtyard, and Duan, supported by her married Qing Yao, walked slowly in the courtyard, and her pregnant belly was already obvious: "Yalan, are you feeling better today?" β
Yan Qing stepped forward and took Duan Yalan's arm from Qing Yao's hand: "I'll help, you go and move the Hu bed for the young grandmother, get a thick and soft cushion, the Hu bed is too hard, and the young grandmother will feel uncomfortable when she sits." β
Qing Yao went immediately, and Duan Yalan's cheeks were crimson: "What are you doing here?" It's not that I can't walk, I can't stand. β
"It's more convenient for you to walk now, but when your body sinks a little more, it's inconvenient to walk, when my mother was pregnant with Zhenzhen, she either had backache or leg pain in the later stage, and she couldn't eat or drink." Yan Qing is a few years older than Yan Zhenzhen, and he has seen Mrs. Yan holding her pregnant belly.
"Mother-in-law can be regarded as having found Sister Zhenzhen, and when I am born, I will accompany my mother-in-law to the temple to burn incense and make a wish." Duan Yalan took Yanqing's hand, but she frowned and endured the discomfort: "Today's poetry meeting, why did you go for so long?" Still smells of alcohol? β
Seeing this, Yan Qing hurriedly helped Duan Yalan to sit on the Hu bed, and asked Qing Yao to serve Duan Yalan: "Look at me confused, I'll tell you when I change my clothes." Pineapple, pineapple, hurry up and wait for me to batheβ"
"Miss, the uncle is still towards you, if you dislike the smell on his body, he will hurry up to change it." Qing Yao gently shook the fan to Duan Yalan on the side: "When you give birth to a little young master, your position in the mansion will be stable." β
Duan Yalan stroked her bulging abdomen, and a faint sadness appeared on her delicate face: "There is a newcomer in the master's house, and I don't have anything wrong in my heart." β
"That little hoof, I haven't taken a fancy to her yet." Qing Yao was distressed when she saw the melancholy on Duan Yalan's face, and she said in a low voice: "Actually, Miss doesn't have to worry, you have a little young master in your belly, can she enter the master's house, or two words." β
"I felt like something was blocked in my heart." Duan Yalan's eyes slowly swelled with wetness: "Master promised me not to earn from the house, but he-"
"Miss, as long as the master's heart is on the miss, the little hoof is a fox, don't want to cross you, besides, the lady is also very satisfied, what kind of thing is that little hoof?" Qing Yao saw that Duan Yalan was still depressed, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red......