Chapter 356: Xia Mo

Xia Mo always thought that history had changed. The eighth is no longer the eighth who fights for his mother, he can't be the opponent of Sisi, the old man will treat him as a good son, others will treat him as a good brother, and he is no longer the sad eighth master who takes a concubine just to give birth to a son, but I didn't expect that until now, he still can't resist the inertia of history, but it has been postponed for a few years.

It's like Jiu'er, even if she didn't marry Shun Anyan, even if she was once happy, but she still died, and Chun Yu still married Ce Ling according to the inertia of history, no matter what their relationship was, they still came together, so what about the rest?

Will Concubine Liang still die of depression because of her sorrow than her heart, and the eighth child still can't get rid of her fate and fight against the four or four sharp edges?

She glanced back at the painting that followed, and smiled, "You go back first to pack some clothes for the eighth master, send them to the Zongren Mansion, and let Tang Da take the eighth master's painting to frame, but you are not allowed to sell it." I love that one. ”

"Yes!" Looking at Xia Mo in the painting, I have been following Xia Mo for almost 20 years, and it is rare to see Xia Mo with such a solemn expression, nodding honestly.

"If they bring back the letter, don't talk about the affairs of Beijing, let them have a good time outside, it's hard to get out, don't lose your temperament." Xia Mo accentuated her tone when she was playing outside, and gave a meaningful look to the painting, and only then did she understand that what she said before was a trivial matter, and the most important reason for her to go back to the house immediately was to let the people outside protect the buns and dumplings, and no one was allowed to return to Beijing until the matter was clear.

Entering the painting smiled, bowed, and retreated, Xia Mo walked towards the harem, Xia Mo was confused, that was because she knew that everything was in the eighth place, she didn't have to worry about anything, but now it's different, she has to be strong, and people's potential is actually stimulated.

When she is comfortable, she naturally doesn't bother to work anything, just like when she was a child, everything had to rely on herself. She used almost all of her brainpower to please people and protect herself, married, and the eighth child got better and smoother, and her sons were also likable, when she had nothing to worry about, she naturally lived more and more back, some people spoiled, used to it, why bother with yourself can't get by?

Xia Mo is also familiar with the road in the harem, and soon arrived at Concubine Liang's bedroom, looking at Concubine Liang's disillusioned appearance, Xia Mo just sat on the side of Concubine Liang's bed and gently rubbed Concubine Liang's arm.

"How's the eighth? Have you ever met the emperor? Concubine Liang didn't cry, but when she saw Xia Mo, her eyes lit up and she asked anxiously.

"Eniang, the emperor will not kill his son, don't worry, you are good, starling can be well." Xia Mo saw that the porridge was still warm on the side, so she smiled and helped her sit up and took the porridge. I want to feed it to Concubine Liang.

Concubine Liang didn't turn her head, leaned on the big pillow, and wept silently.

"E-niang! You still have grandchildren and granddaughters, could it be that you gave up on yourself for the emperor's unintentional words, so where do you put starling, ten, and eleven? ”

"I'm only alive to hurt you." Concubine Liang moved her lips and said softly after a while.

"Are you afraid of injuring us, or do you want to force yourself down and let Starling, Old Ten, and Old Eleven rush to the old man to do something more excessive? If the bun knows, I'm afraid it will be more intense. Xia Mo said a little vaguely, but Concubine Liang was stunned, thinking that the eighth child is still in the Zongren Mansion now, and the cause of everything is herself, if it weren't for the old man talking about himself, maybe the eighth would be the same as before, find a reason to mess around, if she really showed great mind, then the eighth child's reaction would be more intense, maybe their father and son would really be irreparable.

Concubine Liang finally opened her mouth, Xia Mo smiled, fed Concubine Liang a few bites, and gently wiped her mouth, "That's right, you are good, the starling can only feel at ease in the Zongren Mansion, wait for a few days, the old man and his anger will disappear." And that's fine. ”

Concubine Liang took a while before saying, "Don't tell Lao Shi that they're very busy outside, don't run back for me." ”

"I know, but you have to be good, Mo'er read a sentence in the book before, and I think it makes sense, Mo'er can't remember the original words, to the effect that people should not punish themselves for other people's mistakes. What's wrong with you, you can't always say when you are reincarnated, I don't want such a father, give me a powerful Amma? If this is really the case, Mo'er will say to the gods, I don't want to be a daughter for Qigege, I want to be a daughter for you. Xia Mo teased Concubine Liang.

"That's not possible, you gave me a daughter, what should I do?" Concubine Liang smiled and scratched Xia Mo's nose.

"Be a brother!" Xia Mo smiled, she used to envy girls with brothers, even if she had a cousin, he was very envious of her cousin, but she was born in the eighties. The family is a radish and a pit, there is no one else with her, and there is no one else without her. Xia Mo was not discouraged, but the most hateful thing was that none of the brothers and sisters of her parents gave her an older brother, and it seemed to be deliberate, all the younger brothers born after her were younger brothers, not a single sister, it was really unreasonable.

"They are all children's mothers, and they are also people who are about to marry their daughters-in-law, and they are still so out of tune." Concubine Hui's serious voice sounded. Concubine Hui heard that Xia Mo was coming, so she hurried over to take a look, just to inquire, the old man is out of breath now, and others can't see it, Xia Mo should still be able to see it.

Xia Mo hurriedly got up to salute, Concubine Hui waved her hand, and sat down directly to the place where Xia Mo was sitting just now, looked at the porridge, and nodded, "It's still a daughter-in-law, okay, she will eat it as soon as she persuades you, what we say is a fart?" ”

"Sister!" Concubine Liang smiled bitterly and took Concubine Hui's hand.

Concubine Hui opened her and sighed lightly, "You can't think about it either, if you want to die or live like this, what will you do with the children?" You're dead, what are the children doing with the old man? ”

In fact, this is similar to what Xia Mo just said, Concubine Hui said it countless times before, but Concubine Liang was too sad to listen to it at all, and now after Xia Mo said it, and was beaten by Concubine Hui, she immediately understood that if she really had a good one, they would have to carry it to the end with the old man, that was the last thing she wanted to see the result, that was the real harm to the children.

"I know, Mo'er has already persuaded me, that's it, how old you are, and you're still sad about such a thing." Concubine Liang smiled astringently and raised her eyes to look at Xia Mo, "Is Xian Zhi okay over there?" Their family doesn't want to quit their family, does they? ”

"They don't dare, you still don't understand the old man's temperament, that is, he eats hard and not soft, no matter what he says. Baozi is also the grandson of the emperor, so can those minions ride on the head of the royal family? Mo'er, you too, let the eighth child write a plea to the emperor, how can you talk to the emperor like that, the emperor is the king is the father, how many heads does the eighth have? But as I said just now, the old man eats hard and doesn't eat soft, he really takes soft, and let's see if the old man will take care of the old man. "Concubine Hui is really the person who has been with the old man for the longest time, and she can be regarded as the one who knows the old man best.

Xia Mo nodded, she didn't intend to make the eighth child soft, and listening to Concubine Hui's meaning, everything is measured, the eighth child is rude to the monarch's father, this is wrong, he is filial to his mother, is it possible that he can be unfilial to his father? This is unjustifiable anywhere. Therefore, even if the eighth child is soft, he must know where the focus is.

Xia Mo saw that Concubine Liang was fine, so she returned home, and she didn't plan to go to the Qianqing Palace to touch the old man's gray nose again, mainly because she didn't know how to face the old man, just now at Concubine Liang, she didn't call a word of Huang Ama, either the emperor or the old man, she was really angry, but after sitting for a while, her heart calmed down, and she felt that she was wrong, the old man kept his promise to the Queen Mother and Qigege, and he has always had a fatherly heart for himself, just like Concubine De said, The old man's most beloved daughter is none other than her, and now for the sake of the good concubine, she will follow the eighth child to oppose the old man, isn't it right?

Because of this, she decided not to see the old man for the time being, she couldn't treat the old man in the same way as before, but let her face the old man coldly, she really couldn't be ruthless. It's better to stay away and let things fade away.

But is the old man that ordinary person? I have long heard that Xia Mo has entered the palace, and I also know that Xia Mo is kneeling outside the door to plead for mercy, and I am thinking about drying her, and Li Dequan will tell me, just as Xia Mo cried, she got off the donkey and let go of the eighth child, so that she would have face.

As a result, Xia Mo listened to Li Dequan's words, jumped up and left, and went straight to Concubine Liang's palace, the girl was really outgoing, and immediately turned to her mother-in-law, don't want him, the old man called a grievance, and almost fainted again.

I heard that Xia Mo came out of the palace of Concubine Liang, and Concubine Liang also began to eat, and the old man was busy calling Xia Mo into the Qianqing Palace, and he was summoned by the old man.

Xia Mo knelt silently under the kang, didn't speak, and didn't call Huang Ama, just lying on her stomach, motionless, not even raising her head, so that the old man couldn't see her face.

"As long as my mother-in-law doesn't want me?" The old man said angrily.

"Niangniang is not only Mo'er's mother-in-law, but also Eniang, Mo'er's clothes since she was a child have been sewn by Niangniang, in Mo'er's heart, Eniang should be a person like Niangniang." Xia Mo still didn't look up.

"Oh, is E-Niang more important than Amma? Who taught you to read, and who wrote the notebook stroke by stroke? Who is afraid that you will be wronged and put you and the prince by your side to raise you personally? The old man roared.

"In Mo'er's heart, Huang Ama is also Amma, but between Ama and Eniang, Mo'er can't choose, she can only escape." Xia Mo choked up.

"I don't think you're running away, you're obviously like the eighth child, and you hate me."

"Amma!" Xia Mo finally raised her head, she was already in tears at this time, "Don't force Starling and Mo'er to choose between Ama and Eniang, parents are always parents, and it is also said in the Han book that there are parents all over the world, Mo'er can't judge who is right and who is wrong, don't let Mo'er and Starling choose." ”

"If you are really forced to choose, will you choose a good concubine?" The old man jumped off the kang vigorously, is this what he looks like?