Langya Wang's family comes from the surname Ji, and the ancestor is the crown prince of Zhou Ling. In all dynasties, the Wang family has talents into the WTO, and in recent hundreds of years, it has been crowned endlessly, and the hairpin has not been replaced. It can be described as a model of a scholarly family and a famous nobleman.

Hundreds of years ago, Beidi invaded the south, and the Wang family moved south with the imperial court at that time. By the time the four Qing Dynasty of Biye were united, the Wang family had already dispersed to the north and south of the river.

The Wang family in Qingcheng County, Jinan Prefecture is a lineage of the Langya Wang family who moved back from the south after the world was settled. Hundreds of years can be described as a sea of vicissitudes. However, with the dust of history, only the gorgeous buildings where the ancestors once lived were dispersed, but the family background has not been lost. The Qingcheng Wang family has many talents, and the people who have entered the dynasty and entered the dynasty do not know how many.

Today, when the saint was the crown prince, Wang Xian, the current secretary of the Ministry of Rites and the second assistant of the cabinet of Wenhuadian scholars, was born in the Qingcheng Wang family. Wang Xian was a young man, and he became an assistant minister of the Son of Heaven all the way, and he didn't know how many people in the world who were studying.

But Jin Wuzu is no one, and this Wang Ge Lao is not as good as he should be. Wang Xian, who has one in fifty, has no children so far, and only has an eleven-year-old daughter under his knees. Wang Xian is a square person, and he has not taken a concubine since marrying a wife, but Mrs. Wang's Li family has nothing to do. Wang Xian took a concubine at the age of forty at the suggestion of his wife, and a year later the concubine gave birth to a daughter, but there was no news after that. Li wanted to persuade Wang Xian to accept it again, but Wang Xian refused. Wang Xian is open-minded, but comforts his wife that there is no need to force it in her life.

Wang Xian has a brother named Wang Hong, who is the old lady of the palace on Changle Street in Qingcheng County. This Wang Hong's temperament is diametrically opposed to that of his younger brother. Some old slaves in the palace once laughed and passed on, the two brothers had apprenticed together with a local famous Confucian when they were chongling, and the younger brother Wang Xian got up every day to study hard, but the elder brother Wang Hong had to sleep until three poles in the sun and then carried a bamboo pole to the fields in the western suburbs to catch toads. It is said that the famous Confucian who was famous for a lifetime was dying and suddenly jumped down from the sickbed and looked up to the sky and smiled, laughed for a cup of tea and then cried, and finally choked to death by a breath that was not replaced. People in Qingcheng said that the famous Confucian finally remembered Wang Hong, a student who was so drunk that he didn't wake up with ten buckets of water when he was taking the Xiucai exam, and he died of anger.

Now Wang Hong naturally doesn't fish for toads anymore, and everyone in Qingcheng County knows that Mrs. Wang has two good things in his heart: fine wine and bird raising. After waking up with a hangover every day, the old lady Wang didn't do anything else, but he wore a wine gourd around his waist, carried a bird cage, and walked around the city with a bunch of servants.

Once, the lord of a certain family in Qingcheng County and the old lady Wang competed for a red-mouthed green Guanyin, and the old man of the family did not bring enough money to win the old lady Wang, so he pointed at the old lady Wang angrily and scolded: "You old bastard who forgets to forget eight!" Compared with the second child of your family, it is simply humiliating for the Wang family to have children and grandchildren like you! Sven sweeps the floor! ”

The old lady Wang stroked the new pet and smiled contentedly, and when she heard the words, she took it leisurely: "What is it better than?" Than a son? The old man of the family was stunned.

Mrs. Wang is not wrong in what she said, he is at least one better than his brother, he gave birth to three sons. Although the eldest son Wang Bai said that he was not very talented, he at least proved that one generation was stronger than the other, and he took the examination to show his talent, and then donated a five-grade idle job. The second son, Wang Song, did not come out of office, and managed the large and small Zhuangzi in the family. The third son, Wang Dong, is quite an uncle's style, and he has a tanhua, and he is currently the fourth rank of the imperial history, and the governor of Datong.

Wang Dong first married Zhao, the daughter of Yanzhou Mansion, who was extremely wealthy, under the arrangement of his grandmother, and then Wang Dong's mother Sun took the initiative to marry a flat wife Liu for him. Zhao gave birth to two sons and one daughter, the eldest son died before he could continue his teeth, leaving only Wang Wulang Wang Jing, who was the fifth among the grandchildren of the Wang family, and Wang Ke, the third among the granddaughters. Ping's wife Liu has only one daughter, the second mother Wang Qiong. There is also a concubine born to the concubine Wuniang Wang Yue.

Zhao's health has been poor since he gave birth to Sanniang, and he has been sick in bed all year round. After the third lord Wang Dong made up for the vacancy of the governor of Datong, his wife Liu followed him to take office. Zhao's health was not as good as a year, and in the end, he couldn't get through it, leaving behind his son who was only 10 years old at the time and his nine-year-old daughter.

Today is the anniversary of the Zhao family. The Wang family is a big family, the most important filial piety, according to the rules of the Wang family, the children of the Zhao family today are going to the temple to ask the monk to do a ritual to pray for the Wang family.

Hefu-in

When Zhao was alive, because his body needed to recuperate, he lived in the Hefeng Courtyard behind the palace garden. A son and a daughter live in a small cross courtyard on the left and right.

At the time of the unitary time, the Hefeng Temple was so busy that people turned over on their backs.

Mama Zhao, who has gray sideburns and a thin figure, stands in the middle of the yard and commands the girls in the yard in a loud voice.

"How did this lily cake break like this? You must have dropped the box on the ground, you damn girl! Mama Zhao opened the carved lacquer Chunshou box in the hand of a little girl, and found that there was no complete piece of lily cake inside, and pointed at the girl and scolded angrily.

The girl was also a powerful one, pouting and replying: "Mama, don't mess around, do you see that the paint on this box is a little broken?" The big kitchen is what people have leftover. ”

Mama Zhao's forehead was about to teach the little girl a lesson, but she caught a glimpse of Bai Zhi, a second-class girl who went to the kitchen to get an ice cube, with a third-class maid turning around from the verandah by the garden. This distraction kung fu the little girl ran away with a cat holding the box, and Mama Zhao was so angry that she jumped to her feet, but she was also powerless. As soon as the young lady of her family left, none of the maids she originally brought from her mother's family were left behind and the Liu family was handed over to the eldest lady to be sold. If it weren't for the fact that she was the lady's nurse, the palace would not be able to sell it casually because of filial piety, and now she doesn't know where she was sent. The two second-class and four third-class girls in this courtyard and those mothers-in-law were all assigned by the Liu family or the Jin family. There are not many who can command and move. Her poor little lady has a gentle temperament, and she doesn't like to fight with others, and the days when the young lady has only been gone for a year are so sad, what will she do in the future!

Mama Zhao thought so, Bai Zhi had already entered the courtyard.

Bai Zhi walked up to Mama Zhao and said, "I just happened to meet Yugui in Aunt Cui's yard in the garden, and my aunt sent her to say that Miss Fifth was infected with a cold yesterday and would not go to the temple with her today, saying that she had already been with the old lady." ”

Mama Zhao's face sank, and then she sneered: "It's really time to get sick." Did she think that if she salivated like this, people would forget that she was from the Hefeng Temple? Eat the hooves of the inside and outside with three knives on both sides. ”

Bai Zhi lowered her head and didn't dare to reply.

Mama Zhao saw that the girl behind her had empty hands, and her brows furrowed even tighter: "Didn't I send you to get some ice?" ”

The second-class girl Bai Zhi is twelve years old, and her tender green long skirt is like a shallot. I saw her blushing face, and replied softly: "The sister-in-law of Fushun in the kitchen said that the grandmother who was in charge of the key to the ice cellar in the early morning has not yet shown her face. She didn't care about the ice cellar there. In fact, what the Fushun family said was much more ugly, and she didn't dare to say it for Mama Zhao to hear.

The two second-class girls, Bai Ying and Bai Zhi, are obedient in this courtyard. Mama Zhao heard him say this, although she was angry, she was not angry with her.

Angelica has a supple temperament and doesn't want to talk about the embarrassment she encountered in the kitchen. The third-class girl next to her, Bai Guo, doesn't have such a good temperament, and she is suffocating in the kitchen. After listening to Bai Zhi's words, he said angrily to Mama Zhao: "Mama, you give a comment." What's 'That ice is a precious thing, it costs a lot of money to buy, and not everyone can get it if they want to?' Why is it that the day is not hot, and the patience is over? 'What are these words?' The girl in our house is not as noble as her? Don't think I don't know, I heard the little girl in her yard say that she has to put two ice kettles in her house for sleeping at night. The masters in this house have a certain amount of money, and they deduct our girls' share and enjoy us as if they were asking for food, I'm sorry! What the hell! ”

Bai Guo sang and wrote well, and learned the arrogance of the Shunde family at that time. Bai Guo is not a domestic slave in the house, he bought it from the Ya Po outside, and he is so anxious that he has no heart.

Mama Zhao was so angry when she heard this, "How can this be reasonable!" It's going to be the other way around! I'll go to the old lady to call the shots! Even if our little lady loses her mother, she is also the master of the Wang family! There's no reason to let a house slave ride on the head! "Mama Zhao is about to go to the main courtyard.

Bai Zhi wanted to stop it, but she didn't stop it, but she was so anxious that she couldn't do it.

"Mama, Miss called you!" At the moment when Mama Zhao was about to turn out of the courtyard door, the curtain in the middle of the three main rooms in the small cross-courtyard was opened, and a girl who was about the same age as Bai Zhi and dressed similarly, and looked upright, held the curtain with one hand and shouted.

Mama Zhao stopped, stopped in place for a moment, and reluctantly turned around and walked towards the main room.

There are three main rooms, the bright room in the middle is the place where guests meet on weekdays, the one on the left is the study, and the one on the right is the bedroom. The room is open to the other, the bright room and the study room are separated by a row of carved three more than nine such as hollow patterns of the South China Sea pear blossom wood Bogu shelf, Bogu shelf sporadically displayed some porcelain, jade, coral carvings and other playthings. In the middle of the bright room and the bedroom, there is a large screen with six pear blossom wood carved and inlaid with blue and white immortals. The passages on both sides are lined with colored glass beads, and when the wind blows, they collide with each other, and the sound is crisp and pleasant.

Mama Zhao entered the bright room, bypassed the Bogu frame and opened the bead curtain and entered the study. On one side of the south wall of the study, there is a large case of pear blossom wood, and the baffle is carved with five bats holding longevity patterns. On the desk is a set of four treasures of the study and a stack of calligraphy posts, and against the south wall is a bookshelf with some thread-bound books. On the opposite side of the Bogu frame is a piano case in the same style as a bookcase, and on either side stands a pair of high-height beauty shrugging bottles, with a few brocade flowers inserted in it. By the window was a soft collapse, and a girl about ten years old with delicate and fair skin and a very delicate face was leaning on the couch and flipping through the books.

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