Chapter 42: Peach, Silver and Scarlet

Wangfu, Chunhui Courtyard Ruiyuan Hall, Concubine Wen is wearing autumn-colored homely half-used clothes, strangulating flowers and wealth and wiping her forehead, slowly twisting a string of Bodhi beads in her hand, leaning on the big kang under the window, listening to Wen's careful housework with a smile, Wen's face is full of smiles, and she looks at Mrs. Wen's face carefully while talking,

"Ancestor, this year, the lord received Longping Mansion, and then received Jinchuan Mansion, this is a great joy for our Koreans, I think, this year must have a good time, you see, this year, I think ......"

Concubine Wen listened to Wen's words with a smile, and said gently:

"Thank you for your hard work, there are old precedents for this New Year's holiday, if you want to add or subtract anything this year, discuss it with a few housekeepers in the inner courtyard, and draw up a charter to send to the big housekeeper Sun Yi to see if it is appropriate, Sun Yi can't be the master, he will naturally find the third master, or find the prince to report. Have you been here today? Is Brother Qiang's illness better? And Sister Qi'er, I haven't seen her for four or five days, is the cough a little better? ”

Wen's eyes flashed with disdain, and he replied with a smile:

"Brother Qiang is better, the doctor said that he still has to recuperate for a while, Sister Qiang is an old problem, she coughs when she sees the cold wind, as long as she doesn't go out of the house in winter, it's not a big deal, the ancestor is relaxed."

Concubine Wen looked at Wen's eyes, her eyes dimmed slightly, and she smiled and instructed:

"Sister Qiao is only two or three years old, this cough has to go to the root quickly, coughing like that every day, I look uncomfortable. I don't have any other thoughts, I just think that the children are okay. ”

Wen was slightly impatient, but he didn't dare to show it, so he only smiled and diverted the topic:

"I know, I know, these children, which one is not the top of the ancestor's heart, I don't know how many times I don't see Brother Jian a day! and Sister Min, they are all the hearts of the ancestors! Ancestors, but please relax, everything is fine! Ancestor, this year, the materials of clothes sent in from the outer courtyard are more than twice as much as in previous years! I'm happy this year! I thought, this year everyone in the family will make two more sets of clothes, up and down neatly dressed, I must like it, I also picked a few pieces of material, just dazzled, I want to ask the ancestor to help me pick out two pieces to make clothes, the ancestor must help me see, which piece of material I wear better. ”

Concubine Wen sat up straight and said with a smile:

"Okay, good, when you're young, you just have to look good, you like it, I like it, I like it, take it in, I'll pick two for you!"

Wen's eyes flashed with joy, and he hurriedly raised his hand to call Peony in, Peony held a stack of materials in his hand and put it on the kang, Wen's eyes turned slightly, Peony understood, nodded slightly, and quietly withdrew with a few little girls waiting beside Wen.

Concubine Wen stretched out her hand and flipped through the stack of peach, silver red, and the bottom two bright red clothes, her face gradually sank, she slowly leaned back, lowered her eyelids, and twisted a string of Bodhi beads in her hand, Wen stared at her nervously, the room was silent for a while, and for a while, Wen was about to speak, Concubine Wen raised her eyes, looked at Wen indifferently, and said slowly:

"I'm old, and my eyes are spent, so I'd better wait for the prince to come back and pick it out for you."

Wen was stunned, and hurriedly smiled:

"How healthy is the ancestor! Where can you see aging? Speaking of which, this is also a matter of the inner court, and it is up to the ancestors to be the masters. The ancestor spoke, and the master couldn't dismiss it. ”

Concubine Wen twisted the hand of the Bodhi bead and paused, closed her eyes slightly, leaned back, and said a little tiredly:

"I'm tired, you go down first."

Wen opened his mouth and wanted to say something more, but when he saw Concubine Wen turn around, her face showed some annoyance, she straightened up, and after a while, Fang Xue withdrew.

Seeing her go out, Concubine Wen sat up, Mama Huang, who had been standing at the door, hurriedly stepped forward, helped her sit down, and asked the little girl to make a cup of tea and bring it over, Mama Huang took the teacup from the little girl's hand, handed it to Concubine Wen with a smile and said:

"The ancestor tasted this winter tea, which was brought in by the third master the day before yesterday."

Concubine Wen showed a smile on her face, took the tea, took a sip, nodded and said:

"It tastes good."

Mama Huang also smiled and nodded, Concubine Wen lowered her eyes, Mama Huang waved her hand, the maid who was waiting in the house quietly withdrew, Concubine Wen watched everyone go out, handed the cup to Mama Huang, sighed and said:

"When the old prince left, he told me, listen to the immortal in everything, don't make your own decisions, I know that I am incompetent, the old prince has taken care of me all my life, and taught my sons to be so good, he left, let my son take care of me."

Mama Huang sat sideways on the edge of the kang and explained with a smile:

"Ancestors are blessed people, and this is also your blessing."

As if she hadn't heard, Concubine Wen let out a long sigh and continued:

"Xing'er, look at me, I was the Lord this time, and I was wrong. Yufeng was bent on entering the palace back then, but I didn't listen to Changsheng's words and helped him carry Yufeng in. I was also thinking that the Wen family didn't have a successful person, even if I was not there one day, according to Changsheng's temper, the Wen family didn't know what to do! Besides, Yufeng cried like that and wanted to enter the mansion again. ”

Concubine Wen said abruptly, Mama Huang lowered her head slightly, not daring to answer, Concubine Wen was stunned for a while, and continued with a wry smile:

"I also told her that when she enters this palace, she will be a concubine and a maid for the rest of her life, as long as she does not enter the palace, she can choose someone in this Han land, and she must be the wife of the main room of the three media and six appointments, alas, Changsheng is right."

Mama Huang handed over the cup, Concubine Wen took it, and slowly took a sip of tea, Mama Huang smiled and persuaded:

"The old ancestor is still relaxed, the master is so capable, didn't the old prince also say that he was better than the blue, these little things, the master must have handled them properly, you can rest assured."

Concubine Wen also laughed, stretched her brows and said:

"You are very right, there is a prince here. Just wait for the prince to come back and call the shots. ”

On the twenty-first day of the lunar month, in the Folding Willow Station, Ding Yishen had already arrived at the Folding Willow Station at the beginning of the month, and waited outside the post with the post Cheng, until the beginning of the year, King Ping entered the Folding Willow Post under the arch guard of the black-clothed guard.

A few small servants waited for King Ping to wash and change clothes, Yi Cheng was also beside him, and a few small servants waited for King Ping to eat, retreated, Ding Si made tea and served it, King Ping drank a few sips comfortably, looked at Ding Yi who was standing next to him with a smile on his face, and asked:

"Where are you placed?"

"If you go back to your grandfather, you will be placed in Wenfu Linghua Courtyard, and you will be with Aunt Chen's niece."

Ding Yi took half a step forward and replied respectfully, King Ping's hand holding the cup paused, frowned, and then asked:

"Who lives in the main house?"

Ding Yi was stunned, his face turned white all of a sudden, he knelt on the ground with a "plop", kowtowed, King Ping threw the cup in his hand on the kang table, the cup jumped a few times, Ding Si hurriedly stepped forward carefully to wipe the water on the kang table with a cotton cloth, lightly accepted the cup, changed the cup and came up, quietly retreated to the door, and stood with his head slightly bowed. King Ping said in a cold voice:

"You're getting more and more careless about this errand!"

Ding Yi didn't dare to answer, only kowtowed, King Ping snorted coldly again, and after a while, he picked up the cup and took a sip of tea, looked at Ding Yi who kowtowed and asked:

"Are you cured?"

"Hui Ye's words,"

Ding Yi stopped kowtowing, and said in a slightly trembling voice:

"Doctor Zhou's pulse is being diagnosed, saying that he is just too tired and suffering from a little cold, and now he is still recuperating, and the slave asked Doctor Zhou to send ten red fruits that are thirty years old."

"Pulse check Mr. Mu? Hum! ”

King Ping said with a sneer, put his feet down on the kang, Ding Si hurriedly stepped forward, half-knelt and put on his shoes, King Ping stood up, paced in front of Ding Yi, looked down at Ding Yi who was lying on the ground, and commanded in a cold voice:

"You go back to Pingyang Mansion tonight, your lord's face will be disgraced!"

"Yes!"

Ding Yi hurriedly kowtowed and replied, and King Ping turned around and went to the inner room. Ding Yi lay on the ground until he couldn't hear the movement inside, then quietly got up and retreated.

Ding Yi went out and quietly looked for Ding San, Ding San listened to Ding Yi's words, and only came back to his senses after a while, turned his head to look around, and whispered close to Ding Yi's ear:

"Ye is really tolerant of you, that ...... Miss, in a few months, you and I will be my master! ”

Ding Yi was stunned, and only after a while did he pat his forehead fiercely, and said with annoyance:

"I'm confused, isn't it! She's the lord's forbidden belly, that girl...... Miss's temperament, arrogant like that, and a capable person, will not be wronged, that day outside the city gate of Pingyang Mansion, when she brought Fang Zi to the master, I should have thought of this! Alas, my lord's face is not a shame for me! ”

Ding San looked at Ding Yi sympathetically, if he hadn't heard it with his own ears, he really didn't expect that Ye would really marry her! patted Ding Yi gently and comforted:

"Ye didn't blame you too much, don't blame yourself too much, hurry back, tomorrow before Ye enters the city, everything is arranged, that one can't be provoked, you wait carefully."

Ding nodded, hurriedly said goodbye to Ding San, and rushed back to Pingyang Mansion with the little servant overnight.

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