Chapter 297: The Most Impossible
Seeing her like this, Zhu Jiu pursed his lips and smiled, "Chunxing, how long have you been by my side?" ”
"Count them down." In the thirteenth year of the spring apricot year, Aunt Fu went for less than two years.
Later, he stayed in the remote area for two years, until the girl turned twelve years out of the remote area, and now it is the third year in a blink of an eye.
Zhu Jiu bowed his head slightly and raised his chin, "You sit down." ”
"Why did the girl suddenly ask about this?" Chunxing brought a small stool and sat down, feeling puzzled in her heart, but she didn't want to speculate more.
"You're not young, what are you going to do if you marry in the past?"
Even if he was the person in front of him, Zhu Jiu didn't want to hide it, so it was better to make it clear first.
Hearing the girl talk about marriage, Chunxing hurriedly replied: "The slave maid marries by the girl's side, and she wants to serve the girl well for the rest of her life." The girl went to the Shao family to spend her whole life. The slave and maid only wish that the girl can have a smooth life, and the others don't even want to. ”
"Chunxing, I think that when you get to the Shao family in the future, if you want to get married, let me know." Zhu Jiu raised his hand and held Chunxing's hands, "There is only one thing I don't agree, that is, I can't be a concubine, do you understand?" ”
She was a concubine in her last life, she never grew old, and although she didn't die on the streets, she was almost the same.
I wish I have seen a lot in the house, and I know that this is the case.
My own aunt is also not good at ending up as a concubine, and the aunts in the other rooms, who is not careful to live?
As soon as I entered the door, although I was an aunt, in addition to not being afraid of serving in the yard, even the mother who served by the master's mother had to give a few thin noodles.
If you don't have a day as the chief director, if you touch the children born under your knees, you will be even more helpless.
is like Aunt Han's knee girl, if the person is gone, it is gone, if the Zhu Wang family has the heart to pursue this matter, it can also be investigated, but there is still an ancestor in the Zhu family.
What's more, it's not the girl under her knees, so the matter is vague.
From the time of her beauty this year, to the extension of her heirs later, the worries of the heirs when they grow up are like that of Mrs. Yun.
Chunxing heard her girl's words, and her chin should be, "The slave is the girl's slave and maid, and she is also the slave and maid of her uncle, and the slave and maid don't dare to have such thoughts." ”
She also wants to serve in front of her own girl, how can she think of becoming an aunt.
She has seen what her own girl has seen. The girl is smart and far-sighted, and she has been by her side for a few years, and she understands it.
"That's fine, I'm thinking about you, and I don't have any selfish intentions." Zhu Jiu really hopes that Chun Xing doesn't want to become a concubine, and it doesn't matter whether she wants to become Shao Mo's concubine.
Even if it's not Shao Mo, when you go to Shao's house, there are a lot of those young masters, Chun Xingsheng's appearance is pretty, if she is looked down upon, you always know her thoughts.
The maid who accompanied the marriage, Chun Xing was going to bring it, as for Nanlin and Pear Blossom..... Zhu Jiu had to think about it carefully.
Pear Blossom doesn't go into the house to serve on weekdays, although Nanlin served in the house before, but he is also the person in front of the ancestor. Moreover, when Pear Blossom reported to Zhu Yang's before, she was not unaware, but she was unwilling to pursue the matter.
After all, it's all a trivial matter, you don't have to worry about everything, it's okay to keep it in your heart.
In this way, these two girls are a little difficult to choose.
"Nanlin is a person who can do things, and this means can be used. It's just that it's inevitable to be too aggressive. Zhu Jiu was biased towards Nanlin, but he was also a little hesitant in his heart.
When Chun Xing heard this, she couldn't help but say: "Nanlin was sent to Zhutang Courtyard before, and he must have hidden it on weekdays. I haven't encountered anything now, and if I encounter something in the future, it will not be the same as before. ”
"What about Pear Blossom?" Zhu Jiu asked her, and Chun Xing then said: "Sister Pear Blossom is young, and her favorite thing on weekdays is to cook and make some delicious pastries. It's also in line with the girl's appetite, but it's just in the Shao family, and that's not enough. ”
The slave maid thought that she had already known about Pear Blossom's quiet visit to the second room in the south. Chun Xing knew that the girl couldn't investigate this matter, and she also remembered the love of Pear Blossom who helped her at the beginning.
The people in the back rarely come into the house to serve, this is to make pastries, make some small snacks for the girl to satisfy her hunger, and the life is not bad.
"That's the day is set, you go back and teach Nanlin the rules, don't forget to go, you have to memorize it." Zhu Jiu explained, waved his hand, and rested when he felt tired.
Chunxing nodded yes, and then went out.
August passed into September.
Zhu Jiu is busy with the matter of getting married, and Shao Mo of the Shao family did not go to the border this year, but rested at home for a year.
I had suffered internal injuries on the battlefield before, and if I didn't recuperate, I would have broken my body.
The Son of Heaven ordered him to recuperate and prepare for marriage, and he went to court in the capital this year, and he walked a lot with the bureaucrats in the capital.
He remembered that the marriage ceremony sent last time was not decent, so he recruited protégés everywhere in the capital.
Introductory protégés learn fists and feet, and beginners are not allowed to receive gifts.
This official can't be indiscriminately collected, but if he becomes a master in private, it's another matter.
After the Son of Heaven learned about this, he asked the prince to send his knees to learn the arts, and he also prepared a generous gift.
With the act of the Son of Heaven, the bureaucrats in the DPRK inevitably sent the boy in the door over, saying that it was to learn boxing and kicking, but it was better to win over this General Shao.
No, in the blink of an eye, it's September, and he's already in the golden autumn.
Let people prepare all the soft things they have this year and send them to Zhu's family, which is regarded as a fixed gift to Zhu Jiu.
Mrs. Shao got the news quickly, and when she heard about it, she said angrily: "Why didn't he come to me to speak, but went to the capital to think of a way, and it was a shame that he could think of it." ”
"Madam, don't talk about it. The eldest young master has a heart, and this time he has prepared one hundred and eight lifts! It can be seen that in the capital for more than half a year, the young master has not been idle on weekdays. ”
Mother Sang smiled, knowing that Madame was not really angry at this time, and continued: "This ancestor of the Zhu family has passed behind, and the second room in the west has also fallen, and I don't know how Miss Zhu Jiu is doing now." Previously, Concubine Xuan returned to Zhu's house, and she stayed for more than a few months. ”
"There was also a rumor of lowering her head before, and the old grandmother who had served in front of Concubine Xuan for many years committed something in the Zhu family and was disposed of."
Hearing Sang's mother mention Concubine Xuan, the young lady's face sank slightly, and she put down the tea cup in her hand heavily, "Concubine Xuan intends to marry our Shao family, she is still uneasy at such an age, I am afraid that the Son of Heaven has not yet been affected by Tianwei and has not yet reached her Prince Qi's mansion." ”
The most unsuitable marriage of the Shao family is Prince Ling.
I don't mention how Prince Ling behaves, but this Concubine Xuan used all means to support her son, and she has a great grudge with today's son.