After she comforted her daughter, she hurried back to the Jin Mansion.

When she returned home, she thought of her daughter's pale and pitiful appearance, and the more she thought about it, the more heartache she felt.

"Where's Webster?" She asked the maidservant beside her.

The maidservant said, "Grandma Wei is in her room." ”

"It's all this time, don't you know how to serve? Her master has no rules, and she has no rules? Mrs. Jin had a calm face, "I used to think she was a good one, but who knew that she just looked good!" Sure enough, there is a saying that is right, marry a wife and marry a virtuous, and take a concubine. In the end, the Fang family is still dignified and steady, and the Wei family is only worthy of being a concubine! ”

When Hongdou was called to serve, he saw a gloomy face on his mother-in-law.

"Mother." Her calm greeting.

Mrs. Jin frowned and glanced at her.

I don't know why, I used to like her hibiscus face, but now I look at it, how do I feel enchanting and annoying.

It's just a mold from her master!

"Our Jin family is a family of poetry and etiquette, Wei's, you are too glamorous." Mrs. Jin said, "Look at the Fang family, that's what everyone's young lady looks like." ”

Hongdou glanced down at herself, the jasper-colored skirt was not even a little red. The only ornate ornament on the whole body is a pair of pure gold ruby collars given to her by the queen mother.

"Your collar is too eye-catching." Mrs. Jin frowned.

"This is the mother's reward, and it hasn't been over fifteen yet, and I wear it as a sign of respect for the mother." Hongdou said calmly, "If my mother doesn't like it, I won't wear it after the Lantern Festival." ”

"You carry the queen mother out, where do I dare to say anything."

Mrs. Jin had a cold face and asked people to arrange meals.

She eats alone, letting red bean ginseng soup for a while, letting her serve vegetables for a while, and letting her go to the kitchen to stir-fry vegetables for a while.

"Anyway, that's what you used to do in the palace." She said.

When it was dark and even the people went to eat, Mrs. Jin didn't let the red beans go, but still let her set up rules and serve her to recite the scriptures.

When it was time for her to go to bed, she asked Red Bean to watch the candle flame.

It wasn't until midnight that the red beans were released.

Hongdou returned to her room, her eyes were black from hunger, and she hurriedly ate two bites and fell asleep not long ago, when she was called up again, saying that she was going to the kitchen to make soup.

"How do you ask grandma to do this?" Tian Xiang complained, "Madame wasn't such a mean person before, what's wrong with this now......"

Azuki didn't speak, put on his clothes, and went to the kitchen.

Jin Lan didn't see her when she came back, and finally saw her in her mother's room.

"Mother, how do you let red beans cook?" Jin Lan saw that Hongdou's hands were red from the cold, and couldn't help frowning and questioning.

Mrs. Jin said: "What, she can't do it?" In the past, in the palace, didn't you serve people every day? Well, you don't care about these little things. Wei, you go out first, Lan'er, you invite your father over, I have something to discuss with you. ”

Jin Lan asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"Call your father first." Mrs. Jin glanced at the red beans, "Don't go out yet?" ”

Red beans go out.

She didn't go far before she vaguely heard the words "queen" and "jealous woman".

Her footsteps stopped.

Master Jin was invited over, and when he saw his wife's gloomy face and his son's expression was not very good, he was a little apprehensive and asked, "What's the matter, Concubine Jing's situation is not good?" ”

"Not good, very bad!" Mrs. Jin's eyes turned red as she spoke, "When Yao'er was at home, not to mention being pampered, she had never been wronged. Now that I'm in the palace, I'm being bullied like this, and my heart as a mother is going to break. "A hundred plating, the latest chapter of "The Queen is My Black Moonlight Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.

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