Ding Rou slowly lowered the curtain, blocking Yin Chengshan's eyes, and Ding Hui muttered: "Why did Your Majesty want to stick him, Sixth Sister, he didn't do anything wrong, what did you mean by the consummation?"

"Your Majesty's court staff has beaten his arrogance and his fame, and this court staff is not the other court's staff." A smile flashed in Ding Rou's eyes, "He doesn't take a beating, it's everyone who sings at the gate of the palace, Qin Feng has no clothes, and the emperor is not at peace." ”

"It's not that the emperor is disgusted with him, so he beat him with a cane."

The emperor is boiling the eagle, that is, to fulfill him, but also to give him a warning lesson, Yin Chengshan can't hide the wise and martial Emperor Wenxi with this little bit of caution, Ding Rou let the carriage turn back to Ding's mansion, and said softly: "At the same time, I also gave an explanation to the courtiers of the imperial history kneeling at the palace gate, indicating their position and attitude, this matter is over, who wants to set off a storm Chapter 200 Love Letter, it is not a court staff." ”

"Mrs. Anguo?"

"The emperor will summon Mrs. An Guo."

"When?"

"Isn't it now, aren't there still people in the yamen who accuse Mrs. An Guo of killing innocent people? The emperor will accept it, but their results are ......, I'm afraid it will be very miserable. ”

Emperor Wenxi is having a sense of anger and nowhere to come out, how can he not make waves behind his son, the complaint came just right, after this incident, no one dared to sue Mrs. Anguo for vain killing, the weak and the strong are the same.

Ding Rou told Ding Hui what he would face in the future along the way. How should she say, "Second sister, you must remember not to be in a hurry, calm, composed." ”

"Hmm."

Ding Hui's palms were full of cold sweat, and she said that she was not afraid of a lie, but when she saw Sister Zhen and Yin Chengshan, she couldn't retreat. If she doesn't fight anymore, Ding Rou won't help her anymore.

After returning to Ding's mansion, Ding Rou and Ding Hui separated, Ding Rou went to Mrs. Ding's study and told what she had seen, although Mrs. Ding didn't see it with her own eyes, but from Ding Rou's retelling, she was also a little excited, with a little regret on her face: "Yin Chengshan, I should really accept him at that time." ”

Old lady Ding was extremely remorseful, "Let him take advantage of it in vain, and it is difficult to find Qilin'er." ”

Ding Rou pursed her lips and chuckled, he didn't do his uncle's, Mrs. Ding Chapter 200 Love Letter Master said: "Liuya'er grinds ink for me." ”

Rou holds the wide sleeves with one hand, and silently inks with the other hand, Ding Rou's heart is very quiet, and her hands are not trembling, Mrs. Ding has not put down the pen for a long time and raised her eyes to look at the cardamom girl on her side, wearing a new lake blue slanted jacket, wearing a pleated * skirt, wearing accessories and other small objects tied at the waist, and a hairpin with a white magnolia hairpin head is inserted in the bun, the eyebrows and eyes are delicate, the skin is fair, and the facial features are not exquisite, but they have a pair of beautiful eyes.

Old lady Ding rarely stared at Ding Rou, and today, "Liuya'er's eyes are like a person." ”

Ding Rou's hand paused slightly, and he smiled lightly: "It's like an aunt." ”

Liu's eyes are most like Queen Taizu, but because she is a slave and a concubine, and her temperament is gentle, it is difficult to associate her with Queen Taizu, as for Concubine Mu, Ding Rou has seen the portrait of Emperor Taizu, and deeply feels that Concubine Mu must be a genetic mutation and her parents are not like her, but Ding Rou is different, Xu is the reason for the traverser, her eyes, her temperament is very consistent with Queen Taizu, Ding Rou took the initiative to be like Liu, and the old lady Ding said: "The shape is similar but the god is not similar." ”

Ding Rou let go of half of her heart, and saw that Mrs. Ding didn't think to the side, "Grandfather, don't write letters?" ”

She didn't see him start writing after her ink was polished, so Mrs. Ding got up and got out of the way: "I said, you write." ”

Rou sometimes ghostwrites for him, but most of them are trivial matters or things in the house: "You don't want to write to Yin Tanhuā's master?" ”

Shouldn't a confidant's letterhead be written in person? The regret on Mrs. Ding's face disappeared as she paced around the room, and turned into a hearty laugh: "Who said I wrote about him?" The old thing is getting proud, and I don't want him to be complacent. ”

Old lady Ding's body was raised a point, looking at Ding Rou with a smile, Ding Rou lowered her head, her heartbeat was a little fast, was he writing to Yin Chengshan?

"Your grandfather and I used to be a teacher at Yenching Academy, and I didn't teach Yin Chengshan, but he was a student at Yenching Academy, and I sent him a letter of encouragement, who would dare to object?"

Old lady Ding's smile was even stronger, especially when she saw Ding Rou's rare hint of crampedness, "It's really my ...... not to accept him as an apprentice."

"Grandfather." Ding Rou's face flashed with disgust, and she quickly regained her composure, she couldn't learn from the boudoir ladies to pretend to be confused, she couldn't learn from them to pretend to be shy, and she couldn't learn that they knew but dared to say it, if they didn't say their thoughts, who could understand?

"He was originally a tanhuālang, is His Majesty's valued young talent, after today's court staff, the name is more obvious, I remember my grandfather said, if you want to make a name for yourself, one is to go to the prison, the other is to be punished by the court staff, his father is a scholar of the dynasty, the same scholarly family, family history, he used to be delayed because of the concubine, he is not what he used to be, and he is afraid that there are a lot of people in him."

How many good people are willing to marry their daughters, Mrs. Ding's smile froze on her face, Ding Rou smiled and said: "You don't have to feel sorry for me, I have never felt worse than others, no matter how good Yin Tan Huā is, he is always the son of Yin Daxue, and he is always a mess."

Mrs. Ding sighed heavily, she was a little embarrassed about Ding Rou's marriage, it was a pity that she married low, she was very good, and she married a famous family, wouldn't she have a daughter?

Yin Chengshan is suitable, but as Ding Rou said, his mother-in-law, that biological mother, Yin's house is also sad enough.

Ding Rou was about to get up, but Old Lady Ding pressed her shoulder, "You write a letter to him on my behalf." ”

"Grandfather."

"Obedient."

Ding Rou pursed her lips, lifted the brush and said, "Please grandfather." ”

Old lady Ding's mellow voice sounded in the study, encouraging him to make persistent efforts and persuade him to guard against arrogance and rashness Old lady Ding said very messily, remembering one sentence after another, Ding Rou could not copy it, but only transformed it into her meaning and wrote it on rice paper.

Old lady Ding stood at the window, staring at the place where Ding Rou sprinkled huā seeds in the courtyard, "Write a poem and affix it to it." ”

Ding Rou thought about it, Mo Dao has no confidants ahead of him, and no one in the world knows you.

After writing the last stroke, blowing dry the ink, Ding Rou pulled out and showed the old lady Ding, "Do you think it?" Do you need me to transcribe it again? "You write very well, and you use your poems well." Mrs. Ding was so satisfied with Ding Rou that she actually chose this poem, and her confidant "Confidant is good." ”

Ding Rou smiled faintly, put the letterhead away, and Mrs. Ding sealed the envelope and ordered someone to send it to Yin's mansion. Ding Rou packed up the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone as usual, and the old lady Ding shook her head, not expecting her to show her crampedness again.

"How's the second girl?"

"The granddaughter thought that the second sister would surprise her grandfather, but she figured it out."

Old lady Ding nodded, and someone outside replied: "Miss Sixth has your letterhead." ”

"There you go."

"Yes."

Ding Rou bent her knees and walked out of the study, Old Lady Ding shook her head and sighed, can you tell the difference between pearls and fish eyes?

Ding Rou returned to her room, and Lan Xin greeted her and said, "Miss Fang Caisan has been here, and it is Miss Li Si who has made a post." ”

"What else did she say?" Ding Rou saw Lan Xin's hesitation, sat down and opened the letter sent by Qian Zhao, which was written by Master Qian himself, gave a lot of information, and expressed her gratitude to Ding Rou, not her reminding that the Qian family was afraid that there would be a big trouble, after such a trouble, the military needs would be re-mentioned, and the Qian family got out through the Sun family.

At the end of the letter, it was written that Qian Qing would marry next month and marry the manager, which was not not to recruit a son-in-law. The corners of Ding Rou's mouth curled, Master Qian is a very smart person, marrying and recruiting are two concepts, although they are actually similar, but they give Qian Qing's husband face, son-in-law, it hurts too much in Daqin.

"Miss Six, have you listened?"

Rou expressed concern for Ding Min at this time, and Lan Xin said, "The third lady complained that you went out alone and didn't go with her to see Yin Gongzi. ”

Ding Rou rubbed her forehead, "Let her be." ”

Tiredness is surging, she has been too tired in the past few days, lying on the bed, Ding Rou is still simulating Ding Hui's things in her mind, carefully calculating whether there is anything missing, since she intervenes, things have to be done more satisfactorily, her head is pillowed on her arm, you are named by the court staff, I beat the scumbag, and I still let others be good, fame and fortune ......, all wanted.

After the court cane, Yin Chengshan returned to Yin's mansion to recuperate, and looked at the injury was very serious, but the person who punished the court staff got the above hint, and his hands were very measured, hurting the flesh and skin without moving the muscles and bones, and Yin Chengshan's physical fitness was good for half a month, and there were no scars.

Since he returned to the house, the Yin Mansion has not stopped, there are many people who come to the door, and they all come to visit Yin Chengshan, which makes the wife of the Yin Mansion Wu very internally injured, in addition to scolding her son behind her back for not being angry, she didn't dare to treat Yin Chengshan badly at this time, just said a few cool words, and let his biological mother set up rules and wait to be angry.

In Daqin, except for the wife of the concubine to ask for the seal, the concubine room does not want to get the order. Yin Chengshan, who is majestic and majestic outside, is not as bold as Ding Rou. Dare to calculate his biological father, even if Scholar Yin is sick, his mother will not let his biological mother serve, Liu's is a special case, other concubines want to learn, but they can't learn, since Liu's order was obtained, the wives are all guarding against the recurrence of this Liu's situation.

At that time, the time and place were all right, and Ding Rou could win with one blow.

"Xiao Yin."

"I'm not here for Zimo."

Yin Chengshan was wearing a moon-white robe, the collar was very large, the robe was very loose due to the injury on the back, faintly revealing his chest muscles, he came to visit him with Xinyang King Qi Heng smiled at his fist, Qi Heng walked out of the door, and Li Si, who came with him, walked up to him and bit his lip in difficulty, "I thank you for helping Her Royal Highness the Concubine, but I won't marry you, I have someone in my heart, you give up." ”

Yin Chengshan's hand was on the letterhead next to the pillow, a strand of hair hung down on his chest, and his thick eyebrows were raised: "Who do you think you are?" Immortals descend to earth? If you don't look at Zimo's face, you can't enter this door and go out. ”

"Lou"

"Get out."

Li Si left crying, Qi Heng shook his head, "She's spoiled, don't take it to heart." ”

Yin Chengshan picked up the letter, and the corners of his lips hooked, "Mo Dao has no confidant in the future, and no one in the world knows you." ”

Sun Jizu hesitated for a moment at the yamen, and finally picked up the drumstick, knocked, and beat the round drum at the yamen!!.