CHAPTER XXVII

Zhilan glanced at Mama Zhang, who was kneeling on the ground, and turned to leave. Mama Zhang sat on the ground paralyzed, and the eldest lady didn't seem to plan to let her go: "Come on, it's the old lady's birthday, Mama Zhang is going to the Buddhist hall to chant and pray for the old lady, and a few of you will accompany you there, and you can't wait for Zhilan to pass the word, so you can't leave." "Mama Zhang was taken away, and anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is to look at Mama Zhang,

The eldest lady is going to be strange again, over the years, I don't know how many souls have died in her hands, and the slaves and maids in this courtyard are not strange.

To say that the eldest lady chose Angkor, except that he is Mama Zhang's nephew, this little guy is still the fifth aunt's coachman, since the fifth aunt entered the house, Murong Qian has not been sticky to her body for three years, the fifth aunt is born in Yangzhou thin horse, she is charming and lovely, and she is pregnant, she also asked Murong Qian a few days ago, if she can give birth to a boy, he should be raised in her name, but he was rejected by Murong Qian, and later learned that it was Murong Qian who allowed the fifth aunt, if this baby is a boy, she will be promoted to be a flat wife, she thought about it, I plan to take advantage of the old lady's birthday to eradicate both of them, the old lady is angry, maybe she can turn her back on it, wouldn't she kill three birds with one stone, and she is really at ease.

Qing'er chatted with the old lady in the room, and some official wives and young ladies also came in from time to time to greet them. The dark three gods fell from the tree out of nowhere, whispering a few words in the ear of King Jin, and he exuded a murderous aura and angry depression, "Since someone bothered to make a scene, this king will be an adult." ”

The old lady's house was very lively, Qing'er sat next to the old lady, the ladies of the various houses, walked a wave, and came again, the old lady was very pleased, I thought, this time the sedan chair was carried by mistake, lost the sacred heart, and there were few people who came to celebrate the birthday, and also ordered to go down, and this year's birthday will be sat by the family. I don't want to make a fuss in the palace two days ago, so that the world knows that Qing'er is the person on the tip of King Jin's heart, there are two princesses in the house, and the queen also specially rewarded them, and a bunch of glory rekindled hope in the hall, and the old lady talked about it in her heart.

The curtain stirred, the third aunt accompanied some official ladies to greet the old lady, Qing'er excused herself to go out to breathe, and pulled the third aunt away.

The sun is quiet, the breeze is light, the breeze carries the fallen leaves, swirling in the air, slowly falling, the garden of Murong Mansion has never been so warm and quiet.

Away from the hustle and bustle of the front hall and backyard, Qing'er pulled the third aunt to sit down: "Mother, my daughter has something to ask you, and my mother will tell you the truth." ”

The third aunt's expression was unnatural for a moment, and she nodded.

"When the second lady gave birth to Fei'er, what happened?"

The third aunt raised her head suddenly, and a smile suddenly hung on her lips: "You are asking about this matter, and it is also dangerous to talk about it." At the beginning, the second aunt was still two months away from giving birth, but she had been having nightmares. Later, after looking for a master, I realized that I needed to go out of the house to Fenglin Temple to burn pillar incense. She was heavy, and the old lady was not at ease, so she deliberately asked the old man to accompany her. When I went, it was quite smooth, but when I came back, I was surprised by the horse, the second aunt was bumpy, and I started halfway, and Wen Po rushed over, found a farmer, and tossed for a day before giving birth to Fei'er and Jin'er. ”

"They were born outside the house, and it's really rare for twins to look different."

There are many sycamore trees planted in the garden, the yellow leaves are covered with branches, and the sunlight shines through the gaps, dotted with starlight on the ground, and the third aunt is a little stunned, "How did you think of asking this, the second aunt gave birth early, which made many people whisper for a while." After all, the young lady from Shangshu Mansion is okay with the prince, but she made a concubine for the master, so that everyone thinks that they have a head and tail first, and they have to commit to the concubine as a last resort. However, the lord wanted a son, and when he saw that it was two daughters, he blackened his face, went home, and sent someone to pick up the second aunt. My mother looked at the two children at that time, and I remember that both children had a fiery birthmark on their left arm, which was very chic, and I didn't want to get more and more different between the two children as they grew older. ”

King Li went out and got on the horse, the horse neighed, and ran happily, Murong Yan'er is a woman, her steps were slower, looking at the back of King Li galloping away, she jumped her feet angrily, but she didn't dare to turn back, she was hesitating, and a few carriages came over. Stopped a few steps away from her, and it was Prime Minister Liu's family who came.

Everyone in the court and China knows that Murong Qian and Prime Minister Liu Cheng have always been at odds, and they have never moved around in the past, but now the sun is coming out in the west, Mrs. Liu led Liu Jingwen, and Liu Jingxian got out of the carriage, "The courtiers have seen Princess Li." ”

"I'm tired of Mrs. Liu coming over in person, my grandmother must like it." She said politely and set her eyes on Liu Jingxian.

Liu Jingxian wore a pink twined red plum sleeve shirt, a rose-red bichia, a pink pleated skirt, the corners of the skirt were embroidered with intricate flowing cloud patterns, and the corners of the skirt flew when she walked, like a dancing butterfly through the flowers, taking advantage of her lightness more and more, and she was a beauty embryo at the end, Murong Yan'er frowned, if she let such a woman enter the palace, she would be even more unsatisfactory.

Liu Jingwen pursed her lips and stepped forward to pick up Murong Yan'er: "Sister Princess, Jingwen knows that your female celebrity is very good, and I will take advantage of the old lady's birthday to ask you a word or two." ”

Her mind suddenly brightened, if she was stopped by Liu Jingwen, she would not be in Li Wangfu for the time being, and her father would be impeccable: "Sister Jingwen is in love, and she doesn't dare to teach her, so you can study together." ”

After Murong Yan'er got married, the eldest lady was still thinking about her daughter, her yard was often cleaned, but it was clean, she asked people to take out the embroidery before the marriage, the two chatted while walking, but it was very speculative, Liu Jingxian followed quietly.

The last splendor left by the cold wind when the remnant sun slowly fell was also covered by the night god with darkness as always. King Li stood quietly in front of the tombstone, and his biological mother was sleeping underneath. He was resolute and told Gonggong Li that persuasion was useless.

Gonggong Li tiptoed out of the cemetery, the breeze did not know the taste of sorrow, and the blowing of the face seemed to be sweet. He came out of Murong Mansion, ran aimlessly, and arrived here unconsciously, the chrysanthemums all over the ground were already wilting, the flowers were declining and not falling, dancing with the wind petals, clear and elegant. His heart can no longer raise the slightest interest, when the mother concubine is alive, the most like chrysanthemums, she said, chrysanthemums are arrogant and tenacious, he is in the north of the five years, when he is lost, he will always think of the words of the mother concubine, he is back, strong, but the relatives around him are gone, looking up at the black ink-like night sky, the familiar little face is overwhelming, the ears seem to be able to hear the laughter like silver bells, tears slid down his cheeks, he lost her.

The old lady's birthday set up a full sixty-six tables, full of friends, an uproar, everyone pushed the cup and changed the lamp, hypocritically greetings. The ladies were separated by the screen, and compared with the excitement in front, they seemed to be soft-spoken and cautious. The eldest lady's face fluttered with thicker powder, barely covering the slap mark, and Zhilan came in from outside the door and stood obediently behind the eldest lady.

The eldest lady touched the corners of her mouth with an embroidered handkerchief, "Mother, Mama Zhang suddenly fell ill, and I changed a few doctors in the afternoon, and they all said that it was not good, today, I shouldn't have bothered, but Princess Jin has to go back to the palace at night, Mama Zhang has followed her daughter-in-law for many years, and her daughter-in-law is reluctant to her, thinking about letting Princess Jin take a look." ”

The old lady didn't raise her eyebrows: "Qing'er is still young, and she only knows a little bit about seeing a doctor, don't delay it any longer, you take the post from the house to the palace to invite someone." ”

Murong Yan'er noticed the movement here, her mother put her first in everything, at first, watching King Li was attentive to herself, and used a killer trick, forcing her father to acquiesce to the farce of the sedan chair being carried by mistake, and did not hesitate to annoy her father, and did something to her grandmother's meal, otherwise, where could she marry King Li so easily. After getting married, King Li regarded himself like a mustard, and his mother thought about the fact that King Li and Qing'er were reconciled, so as to suppress Qing'er's arrogance, and secondly, to allow herself to smoothly divorce from King Li's mansion and remarry.

It's a pity that King Li couldn't enter the urn. Murong Yan'er looked in Qing'er's direction with the corner of her eyes, her skin was like snow, her face was like a flower, her eyes were circulating, her smile was beautiful, a table of official ladies surrounded her, and the appearance of talking happily made Murong Yan'er's jealousy even more crazy, her fists clenched, thinking of what her mother was going to do next, she sneered in her heart, after tonight, she would make Qing'er a person who everyone spurned.

Mama Lin gave the old lady cloth dishes from time to time, but it was only limited to a few in front of her, the eldest lady knew that these dishes were made by the old lady's small kitchen, and they looked no different from those on other tables, since Qing'er got married, she did her hands and feet, not to mention the old lady, even Murong Qian also knew, Murong Qian was too lazy to talk to her because of this matter, and he didn't save face for her on weekdays, and he was disgusted both openly and secretly.

The old lady is more secure in doing things, she will guard against her before she gets the evidence, and once she makes another move, she will never let her retreat.

A face-wrenching mother-in-law came in with a curtain and whispered a few words in Mama Lin's ear. Mama Lin's face changed slightly, and she whispered to the old lady, the old lady was silent for a while, raised her eyes and looked in the direction of Qing'er, and gave Mama Lin a look.

She slowly walked to Qing'er's side and saluted: "Princess Jin, the old lady has something for the old slave to return to you." ”

Qing'er obediently followed her out of the courtyard, "Back to the princess, someone came from the courtyard of the fifth aunt just now, saying that the fifth aunt was fine before, but after dinner, she broke out in a cold sweat, saying that it was a stomachache, and I invited a few doctors who couldn't see the reason, because it was about the heirs of the old man, the old lady asked you to take a look." ”

The fifth aunt has been very good to her and the third aunt since she entered the house, she has a pair of beautiful eyes as gentle as water, and when she is shy, she blushes like a summer color, but she is a poor woman. Sui nodded: "Mama Lin, lead the way." ”