Chapter 223: Little One Without a Conscience
No matter what kind of banquet it is, it is inseparable from the word banquet, eating, drinking, and listening to music, which is an indispensable link.
Because of a fight with Midnight, Da Sima didn't give Midnight a good face at the banquet, and Midnight was not the kind of person who was willing to put a hot face on a cold ass.
So the whole feast came down, and there was a fire between the two.
It made everyone's nerves tense, and they were afraid that the two of them would work like in the garden again.
But fortunately, the two just didn't like each other, either staring at each other, or not looking at each other, after all, nothing happened to make the banquet go on.
After eating the feast in fear, when everyone left, they barked quickly, as if there was a dog behind them.
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In the main courtyard of the backyard of Da Sima Mansion, there was a crackling, and porcelain fragments were spread all over the ground.
"Aunt/Auntie is angry." The woman kneeling at the door, if she was in the middle of the night, she would know all of them, it was the group of outbursts that she met in Yinfeng Building that day.
At this moment, how can they show off their might that day, and everyone is terrified.
smashed everything that could be smashed in the house, Mrs. Da Sima was still particularly angry, staring at the door with murderous eyes, and when she didn't see the person she wanted to see, her mood was no longer described as angry: "What about Mingyue?" ”
"Return, go back to my aunt's words, Mingyue is sick."
"What's so sick with her? Didn't I tell her to be ready today? ”
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What does it mean to be sick?
Is there such a thing as illness that can be stopped if you want to?
But no one dared to reply.
The woman replied just now, "Auntie, Mingyue has typhoid fever, and it has been hot and cold since the second half of the night yesterday, and the high fever has subsided early this morning." ”
"Something that doesn't make it." I wanted to smash it again, but there was nothing left and right that could be smashed, and Mrs. Sima resisted the urge to kick people, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.
One by one, they knelt and didn't dare to make a sound, and Mrs. Da Sima also looked at the pain in her eyes, and because she had vented her anger just now, her mood had calmed down a lot, and she was no longer angry, but she didn't want to see their appearance.
"All right, you all go down."
"Yes." Everyone seemed to have received amnesty, and they left as if they were running for their lives.
The appearance that couldn't be put on the stage one by one made Mrs. Sima feel more and more painful. I don't want to be out of sight, but these are my own family.
Taking a deep breath, she sat down a little decadently, and the wrinkles on her face looked like they had a few more.
Forty or fifty grandmothers came in, looked at the ground, and after a flash of disgust and contempt in their eyes, they came to Mrs. Da Sima as if they hadn't seen anything: "Madam, Da Sima is resting in the outer courtyard tonight, and Da Sima asked the old slave to pass on a message: Don't have thoughts that you shouldn't have." ”
Mrs. Sima's face, which was not very good, turned pale in an instant, and she lost her voice after opening her mouth several times, and finally she could only nod her head to indicate that she knew.
This grandmother's surname is Li, not surnamed Li, she is the personal ring of the former Mrs. Sima, or the personal ring that she trusts and loves like a woman the most, because of the relationship between the former Mrs. Sima, she was rewarded with the surname Li of the former Grand Sima.
These are all unknown to outsiders in the Da Sima Mansion, in the Da Sima Mansion, it is not Mrs. Da Sima who is really in charge of the backyard, but this Mama Li, and it is not Mrs. Da Sima who really trusts Da Sima, or this Mama Li.
Mama Li glanced at the messy room again, and said calmly: "Madam, you are also tired of entertaining ladies today, rest early." Do you want the old slave to clean up the house? If it is seen by Da Sima, it will not be good. ”
"Then thank you Mama Li." Mrs. Sima couldn't stand up in front of Mama Li, and even feared.
Mama Li nodded, turned around and left without saying anything, it was time to remind, if she still died, she was not suitable to say anything more as a subordinate.
I just hope that don't bother Da Sima, otherwise...
She fought for her life, but she could do everything.
As soon as the next person came in to clean up the room, everyone seemed to be surprised by the messy room, what to do and what to do, and even faintly ignored the master sitting there.
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In the early dynasties, when the sound of iron crushing the ground kept sounding, when they saw the person sitting in the wheelchair, everyone had a feeling of being in a different world, but it seemed that this person had always been there.
"See the Regent."
Originally, everyone nodded to each other and said hello, and then everyone went back to everyone. But today, everyone got up and saluted, and the excited looks in the eyes of the generals couldn't hide it.
"Up." The Nine Emperor Uncle is still the same Nine Emperor Uncle, so bland that he seems to have no emotion.
Only the tenderness that flashes by in the middle of the night is difficult to capture.
The Nine Emperor Uncles seemed to be pinching the point, and as soon as the Nine Emperor Uncles' wheelchair was parked in his seat, the emperor came.
After the three shouts, the business begins.
But today's business, before the Nine Emperor Uncle came, the big guys had a number in their hearts.
But look at the Nine Emperor Uncle who is sitting like a sea god needle...
It seems that today is meaning again, nothing serious.
King Ping, the general and others were nervous when the Nine Emperor Uncles came in, and the crown prince and the others were eager to replace Han Yi, who was pushing a wheelchair, and pushed the Nine Emperor Uncles back to the house.
The emperor could be said to be ecstatic when he saw the smile on the face of the Nine Emperor Uncles: "The ninth brother is very good?" ”
"Brother Xie Huang cares." I didn't say whether it was good or not, but if I can come to the DPRK, it means that it is getting better, and if I am still in a wheelchair, doesn't it mean that I am not completely well?
His lukewarm attitude is already used to it, and he is still overjoyed: "Ninth brother, you have to take care of your health, but I can't do without you." Xiao Nineteen is too, look at that child, he didn't keep an eye on it, and then he made trouble again.
The ninth brother waited for him to take it back and take care of it, and he could fight with Da Sima, which was really bolder. ”
"The royal brother is embarrassed to say that this king, this king spoils Xiao Nineteen, and the royal brother is not favored? His courage was not given by the imperial brother? ”
"Look at you, I haven't trained him yet, and you're protecting him again. Cheng, I won't scold him anymore. But Da Sima, you have to appease him, so that he doesn't have to come here to make trouble. ”
"Da Sima is also messing around, Xiao Nineteen can be his great-grandson, and he can be angry."
The emperor was importing tea in one sip, and Uncle Nine Emperor almost didn't let him spray it directly.
How did this become the Great Sima's pass?
After looking at his nose and nose, his nose and mouth, it seemed that the two were not talking about his own midnight, and the emperor quipped: "Little Nineteen, tell me yourself, how did you fight with Da Sima yesterday?" ”
The gods are fighting each other, it's about his, and it's for Mao to pull him?
This girl is a little conscienceless, and they are not because of him?