Chapter 45: Past Life

Ding Min ordered Yueru to prepare pen and ink, and Ding Min wrote a hundred blessing characters on snow-white rice paper in various fonts she knew. Yueru praised on the side, "It's not the slave maid who pleases you, the young lady in the entire Ding Mansion counts you as the best writer, in the past, it was said that Miss Six was highly talented, but who still remembers her today?" โ€

Ding Min rubbed his wrist that was a little sour, his lips hooked proudly, and said, "Why don't you say, how much hard work I have put in?" Practicing calligraphy until midnight every day, no matter how talented Ding Rou is, he doesn't know how hard he works, so what? She's not yet..."

Ding Min remembered what happened when she saw Ding Rou today, and her heart sank, Ding Rou changed, how could she change? Isn't it her? No, definitely not, Ding Min shook off the thoughts in his head, the most important thing at this time is not Ding Rou, but to please his mother. At that time, Ding Rou first embroidered Buddhist scriptures, and then embroidered a screen with 100 blessing characters to give to the eldest sister as a gift.

In this life, Ding Min drove Ding Rou to Zhuangzi first, she didn't have a chance to see Mrs. Tai, the day Ding Min lived again, from confusion to firmness, Ding Min snatched everything Ding Rou had done before, pleasing his mother, alienating his biological mother, embroidering Buddhist scriptures, embroidering screens, reading and learning words, Ding Min not only learned to calculate, but also paid a lot of hard work in order to be different from his previous life. In her previous life, her words were not as good as Ding Rou, she practiced, in her previous life, her embroidery was not as exquisite as Ding Rou, she embroidered, in her previous life, she did not have Ding Rou to speak, she learned. With more than 30 years of experience in his previous life, Ding Min is much stronger than Ding Rou, coupled with Ding Min's ulterior motives, the young Ding Rou fell into the trap, and no longer practiced calligraphy and reading as hard as before, embroidered and observed words and colors, but blindly compared with his daughter, and finally annoyed the eldest wife and sent Ding Rou away.

Ding Min was a little relieved, but Ding Rou appeared in front of her without a soul, Ding Min's hand shook, the embroidery needle pricked his finger, and the blood beads were allowed, didn't he want to? Ding Rou is not in the house, she missed the best opportunity, the best result in her life is nothing more than like her previous life, I am afraid that she will not be able to catch up with Ding Min's predecessor, and the weak Aunt Liu will not be able to protect Ding Rou. In her previous life, her marriage was begged by her biological mother, Aunt Liu, who personally asked Mrs. Tai, and Aunt Liu said it was for her good, but what was the result... Ding Min smiled bitterly, is it good enough to enter the prison of the Criminal Department? What about Geng Zhi? It's not that you can't protect your wife and children? The corners of Ding Min's eyes were moist, embroidered with the word Fu, the nightmare of the previous life had passed, only pity her children, Ding Min sighed, wiped the corners of her eyes, she must give her biological children the best everything in this life.

Ding Min embroidered until midnight by candlelight, and went to the bed to rest when he couldn't hold it anymore, and the girl who kept vigil withdrew, and countless pictures flashed in Ding Min's daze eyes, as if he had returned to his previous life.

'Today, Miss Six is out of the cabinet, Miss Three will take a hand, the slave and maid remember where the wedding bottle was placed, Miss Three, do you remember? Ding Min, who has been married, followed the girl to find a wedding bottle under the excitement of Manchuria, Ding Min looked at the lively and rich wedding, and felt quite uncomfortable.

'The same young lady came back to the door, tsk, how many good things did you see that Miss Six brought back? The eldest lord and the eldest lady both went to the door to greet the sixth lady, which was like the third lady and the third aunt, and they didn't even open the main door. โ€™

'The sixth miss is Mrs. Hou, and the third miss is just marrying a poor man, can it be the same?' โ€™

Ding Min in his sleep struggled and rolled, seeing his previous life in front of Ding Rou bending his knees to say goodbye, although Ding Rou was smiling, but his eyes were full of arrogance, all the sisters were embraced, he was smiling with his mother, his father was caring, who didn't know Ding Rou in the noble family of the capital? Who doesn't praise Ding Rou who is the Marquis of Lanling? The son born was canonized as the son of the world, honored for a while, no matter where he went, he was held by others, who still remembered that Ding Rou was a concubine, the same concubine as Ding Min?

"Sixth sister, I beg you, just let Master Hou say a word, save him... For the sake of us growing up together, save my husband..."

Ding Min muttered in his sleep, "Sixth sister, please." "Ding Min knelt down in front of the gorgeously dressed Ding Rou and begged, Ding Rou only let the maid support Ding Min and persuaded 'Third sister, it's not that I don't want to help, it's that I can't help, you go back and wait for two more days, I estimate that the matter of the third brother-in-law will take a turn for the better, long live will not severely punish the third brother-in-law, third sister, you have to pay attention... Say something that shouldn't be, the third brother-in-law is too ยท It's too straightforward, and after this lesson, there will be growth...

'Is the sixth sister refusing to help?' The people from the yamen of the criminal department were all blocked at the door, and Cheng'er was so frightened that she cried, sixth sister, you are so ruthless. โ€™

'Third sister, you don't understand. โ€™

I don't understand, I don't understand that you are ruthless and unjust. โ€™

Ding Min broke away from Ding Rou and rushed out, just in time to meet the little prince of the Hou Mansion in his mother's arms, with a good appearance of pink carving and jade, and he was dressed much better than her son, how could the son of Hanlin Yushi be comparable to the prince of the Hou Mansion? Ding Min ignored Ding Rou's shouts from behind, left the Hou Mansion, the house was sealed, and after asking for help from his mother's family Ding Rou to no avail, Ding Min couldn't bear it anymore, and when he was in a trance, he was kicked away by the oncoming horse.

"Ahhh Ahh

Ding Min sat up from the bed all of a sudden, the clothes on his body were soaked with cold sweat, his hair was sticky to his face, Ding Min grabbed the placket of his clothes and gasped heavily, and the girl lifted the curtain: "Third Miss, are you sleepy?" โ€

Hand the teacup to Ding Min, "You press it with the tea water first, there is still more than an hour before dawn, and you can sleep for a while." โ€

Ding Min was the first person to go to his grandmother to say goodbye, Ding Min looked around, let out a long breath, and smiled faintly: "I had a nightmare." โ€

"The third lady is too worried, and now the young ladies in the house are willing to be with you, the eldest lady, the lady loves you so much, the third miss, you are a blessed person."

After Ding Min drank the tea, he wiped the sweat on his forehead with a silk handkerchief, and lay down again under Yueru's service, "Blessings don't come out of thin air, I didn't understand it before, but now I understand, no one wants to take away my blessings." โ€

On the Zhuangzi, the candles almost burned out, Ding Rou stretched her waist, and looked at the plan made after staying up all night with satisfaction, Ding Rou read it carefully again, and then got up and washed her face with cold water, more energetic, pushed open the window, looked at the slowly angry sun on the horizon, the warm red sun shone on the earth, Ding Rou hadn't stayed up late to make a plan like this for a long time, shook her neck, and learned from Scarlett, the protagonist of her favorite book "Gone with the Wind", smiled confidently at the morning sun:" Tomorrow is another day. โ€

ps Spoilers again at night, Ding Min died early in the previous life, and her husband was not so miserable, hey, the previous life was actually quite interesting, you can refer to many concubine texts, don't compare with the classics, the night is not as good as the classics. Continue to ask for collections, and when will you grow up?