Chapter 247: Ancient Cinderella (4)
Mrs. Yun didn't get angry, and there was no angry look on her face, anyway, Yun Xiu didn't resist her for a day or two, but from the moment she entered the door.
This was taught by the faithful servants left behind by her mother!
Mrs. Yun recalled that more than ten years ago, when she first got married, she also wanted to be a good mother, even if it was impossible for her to be the same as her own, but she also wanted to raise Yunxiu well, just a female baby, raised by her side, and she could help the family when she married in the future, she was not a small person.
But the child was surrounded by a group of loyal servants, and she had nowhere to start.
At that time, the old lady was still in charge, and she wanted to transfer the people around Yunxiu away, but the old lady didn't let her, for fear that she, the stepwife, would harm the child.
After all, Heng Guogong was not Heng Guogong at that time, and there was only this one daughter, so naturally the baby was tight.
Slowly, she gave birth to a son, and the old lady naturally stopped clinging to Yunxiu, but at that time, Yunxiu was also older and understood some things, and those who were taught by those loyal servants ran away when they saw her, as if she had done something to her.
After a few times, Mrs. Yun didn't have to work hard, after all, she was also very busy in those years, busy fighting for power with her mother-in-law, busy giving birth to children, and even more busy taking care of children, and had to prevent her husband from stealing food.
It's a lack of skills!
Over time, she forgot about Yunxiu, anyway, she was quiet and didn't cause trouble.
Now it seems that this temperament is reluctant, looking weak, but his heart is right, and he can't listen to what others say.
Mrs. Yun sighed in her heart, what could she say, this child had already been taught crookedly.
"If you don't say it, don't say it, but the maids around you have to be replaced, anyway, you have a henchman left by your mother, so I won't send someone else to you." Mrs. Yun got up and took two steps outside, and reminded lightly: "I don't care what you want for silver, but let me tell you, everything in the house has imprints, including your clothes, I will go outside to check, and strive to take back everything that can be recovered. ”
Yun Xiu was so frightened that she raised her head suddenly, her little face turned pale, and her body couldn't help but tremble.
Xia Yan tilted his head, his eyes were round in surprise, what does this expression mean? Didn't anyone tell her?!
Okay, she only found out when she searched the memory of the original owner just now, but the heroine is different from her, she is a local.
Yunxiu really didn't know, mainly because she didn't ask, and no one else said, on the occasion of everyone's reunion, she quietly became a transparent person, and there was no good relationship with her relatives, only some loyal servants.
Or she was afraid that her mother would be too careful, so she let it out, and so far, there are only two of her mother's personal maids left, and now they are her grandmother.
The little maid who cried silently was taken away, and where it was arranged after that, Xia Yan was not interested in care.
Anyway, it's good if the heroine can be honest.
After initial contact, Xia Yan had some understanding of Mrs. Yun's abilities, so he was very relieved to return to his small courtyard.
"Sister, where have you been? How did you come back. As soon as she entered the yard, the little girl ran over and hit Xia Yan's body directly.
Xia Yan was helpless, "You are like this again, let your father and brother see it, and I will punish you again." ”
"Oh, they're not here, sister, play the piano for me." The little girl is soft and delicate.
"I'll teach you."
"Huh? Don't. The little girl immediately made a bitter face and said, "My fingers hurt." ”
"Every time I say that my finger hurts, you haven't played the piano for many days, what does it hurt." Xia Yan angrily flicked the little girl's forehead with her fingers.
She doesn't reject playing the piano, and she learned from her notebook that she is very proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but after all, she hasn't practiced it herself, and Xia Yan is really a little itchy.
The years are quiet here, one plays the piano and one listens, one smiles and one applauds.
Mo Yan was pitiful.
"Why am I on the border?!" Mo Yan looked up to the sky and yelled.
He could feel that Xiao Yan'er was far away from him, with this way of walking in ancient times, even if it was day and night, it would take more than half a month, provided that people could withstand it.
He is dressed as an ordinary person, how can he withstand it, that is to say, he is rushing back now, and it will be at least a month before he can see his little smoke.
It's a bad life!
Mo Yan squatted on the ground and drew circles, and finally made a world happy, but when it was the turn of this world, was it so difficult to even meet each other?
And what about identity? How many worlds did he have?
O heaven, O earth, but don't pit him again, for his pitiful sake.
After drawing circles, you have to consider reality, and the reality is that he, a general with troops, cannot easily return to the DPRK.
If you talk about his identity, it's actually a bit embarrassing.
He is the old son of the old emperor, but he was not born to his beloved concubine, but when the old emperor came out to play, he had a girl with a merchant.
The emperor didn't know that he had such a son at first, but later he found out about it, so he casually gave him a knighthood.
The prince of the county, or the county king who has no real power, no one in the capital will take him as the king of the county seriously.
The original owner had a hard temperament, and at the age of sixteen, he entered the army and went to the frontier to fight.
By now, it has been almost ten years, that is, he is twenty-six years old.
Fortunately, the original owner was bent on fighting and had not yet married a wife, which made Mo Yan breathe a sigh of relief.
In terms of identity, he is the current emperor's little uncle, but the original owner has never met this emperor.
Mo Yan only knows that the emperor is the male protagonist, and the concubine of a prince is the female protagonist, and there are many other supporting roles, all of whom may be Xia Yan, but they all have a common identity, that is, the emperor's woman.
Mo Yan's face darkened, has his little smoke become someone else's family again in this life?!
I can't bear it!
By the way, is it okay for him to rebel?!
Mo Yan touched his chin and carefully considered this possibility.
If he didn't rebel, he estimated that he might not be able to return to the capital in his life, even if the emperor recruited him back, it was estimated that he would be murderous.
Thinking about it in his heart, Mo Yan started to straighten out the affairs of the original owner, I have to say that the original owner is also a talent, and he is stubborn, and he rushed to the barracks, although the starting point is a little higher, but he will be a man, and finally become a general, also because of his own strength.
The original owner's mother's family was a businessman, and she did a good job, quite rich, and in the early years, because of him, she made the business to the frontier.
In fact, most of the military expenses of the army under his control are paid by themselves.
Of course, the beast skins and furs obtained by the army and the looted materials will also be handed over to the Tang family caravans, so that they can be sold far away in exchange for food and cotton clothing.
It can be said that the caravan and the army are mutually beneficial.
But the soldiers in the army don't think so, they know too well what those officials do, especially some soldiers, but they are not the first year of being soldiers, what they are like when they are good, what they are like when they are bad, they are clear in their hearts.
Since the original owner came, their days have always been better and better, why? Everyone has a mirror in their hearts.
Therefore, Mo Yan wants to rebel, but he really doesn't have any confidence at all.