Chapter 200: Steady Profit and No Loss. Jun's snickering

"Knock-knock! Boom! Boom! Knock ......"

When the sound of beating the watch reached Jun Xinlan's ears, she subconsciously turned sideways. asked Ji Qingling, who was sitting in front of the soft couch and accompanying her to talk, said, "Ling'er, but it's time?" ”

"Exactly, mother."

Stretching out his hand and rubbing his forehead, Ji Qingling stood up and said, "Mother, do you want to drink water?" ”

"Ling'er, light the lamp."

In order to save, Jun Xinlan was reluctant to light oil lamps, and was reluctant to buy candles to illuminate. So much so that at night, the other mansion of Du Wei, where they were borrowing, was shrouded in a strange atmosphere.

So much so that Aunt Sun didn't dare to come over at night and complain with Jun Xinlan.

"If you say that you save on weekdays, that's fine. The key is that it's going to be the New Year, and you are reluctant to light a lamp, and the whole house will be black.

Those who know will praise you for living a good life and knowing how to make a budget. The people who don't know will blame the hostess in this house for being too lazy. ”

On Jingning Street, the fireworks of the wealthy families bloomed all night. The laughter of those women was heard from the streets to the end of the street, but her family was ......

Jun Xinlan thought of her daughter, who had worked hard to raise her, and she was about to get married. That heart hurts like being cut by a knife.

But let her Ling'er guard her for the rest of her life, it will only make her Ling'er suffer with her. In the winter, there are no new clothes to wear. The cotton clothes were torn, and there was no money to order a new one.

Even the gorgeous clothes he wore when he went to the recruitment conference were still begged by Ji Qingling kneeling at Ji Mochu's place.

It doesn't have to be anymore. In the past, even if her lord Ji Mochu gave less silver, he still gave her more or less silver taels and let her be in charge.

Since Ji Mochu was obsessed with the rural village girl who came from Yuheng Village, he didn't take her and Ling'er to heart.

Jun Xinlan, who was lying on the soft couch, let out a long sigh. "Ling'er, does the corner of your mouth still hurt?" At dawn, I am afraid that the people in the palace will come to deliver the holy decree.

You said that Niang wanted to give a reward, but Niang had already borrowed twenty taels of silver from Mrs. Du.

It's resting on the little table in your bedroom, and the ...... you put away yesterday

"Mother, I remember it, I can't forget it."

Ji Qingling stretched out her hand to pinch her mother's shoulder, and asked softly, "Mother, do you go to the toilet?" After today,...... Ling'er can't ...... I'm going to stay home and take care of you.

In the future, Ling'er will find an opportunity to go home to visit her mother and bring her delicious food. ”

"Ling'er ......"

Jun Xinlan couldn't cry silently, and after a long time, she said earnestly: "As long as you see Ling'er enter the palace and enjoy happiness, it's good for your mother." Don't put your mind on your mother, if you get married, you will take care of your mother's family.

Ling'er, you are an invitation to participate in the recruitment conference, but your father begged for it with an old face.

When you enter the palace, you should give your father a long face, don't lose to that fool. ”

It is said that since Ji Qingge successfully married into Xiao Wangfu, Jun Xinlan's dream of trying to make Ji Qingling marry on her behalf was shattered, there was no day when she did not curse Ji Qingqing in her heart.

What's more, not long ago, Ji Qingge was still in Jingzhao Yin Yamen, and she and her Ling'er were punished with a rod.

The more comfortable the fool was, the more she panicked in her heart.

Now that she finally looked forward to her family Ling'er being able to enter the palace, Jun Xinlan finally raised her eyebrows and said

"What's so amazing about fools? She is married to Prince Xiao, and now she is the princess; My Ling'er is about to marry Prince Yan, and she is also the princess. ”

As soon as her family Ling'er enters the palace, she will avenge her sooner or later.

"Haha."

After Ji Qingling heard this, he inevitably laughed. "Mother, you don't understand this." Although the person who has made great achievements is Xiao Wangye.

But I listened to my father, the emperor's most important prince is still Lord Yan.

Although Xiao Wangye and Yan Wangye are both princes, their future status will be very different. ”

Speaking of this, Ji Qingling snorted lightly and said, "Mother, don't look at Ling'er who is married now, she is just the side concubine of King Yan." But as soon as Prince Yan is canonized as the crown prince, as soon as he ascends the throne in the future, Ling'er will at least be a noble concubine.

You say, a fool is a princess Xiao, how can he be compared with a noble concubine?

When the time comes, Ling'er will inevitably double down on her blood debt! ”

The flesh and skin suffering she suffered when she and her mother were on the board before, she had to let Ji Qingge repay it with blood and tears!

"Ling'er?"

Jun Xinlan looked stunned, and said suspiciously, "Didn't you listen to your father, then Prince Xiao is the prince born to the queen's mother?" Why, the emperor doesn't value him much? ”

"Mother, the woman the emperor loves, has always been Concubine Pang's mother." Ji Qingling stretched out his hand and pointed to the location of General Pang's Mansion, smiled strangely, and said

"It's the lady who married over there."

"Oh, I mean, that house is so luxurious. I see. Listening to Ji Qingling's words, Jun Xinlan's heart was not as hot as before.

What about the concubines and concubines?

If she can marry the future master of the East Palace, she is a woman who is really good.

After Ji Qingling waited for her to go to the toilet, Jun Xinlan returned to lie on the soft couch and said, "Last night, I put such loud firecrackers, and my mother heard a small sound in the lobby."

The rats in this hall are so rampant, I'm afraid that the pickle jar in the kitchen is also a little dangerous. “

"Oops, mother."

When the morning dawns, she will be the princess of the palace. Do you still care about making such a jar of pickles?

Ji Qingling said proudly, "When my daughter returns to the door, I will bring fox fur to my mother and bring a lot of delicious pastries." I also want to send a few beautiful jewelry to my mother to wear, dress up my mother. ”

"Haha, it's still Ling'er's filial piety."

Ji Mochu, who was standing outside the door of the mansion, took Niu Jiaoxing's hand beside him after hearing Jun Xinlan's laughter. Comforted her softly

"Don't be afraid, go in with your husband, the woman can't help you."

"Master, it's still ...... Not really. ”

Niu Jiaoxing's frightened legs trembled, and she said with an embarrassed face, "If I am beaten by her, it will be a big deal to suffer more flesh and skin." But the child in my womb can't stand ......."

I can't stand it like that.

When Ji Mochu heard this, he was also reasonable, so he swore and said, "Xing'er, then you are wronged to wait for me here." Soon, I'll come out and take you home. ”

"Yes, sir." Niu Jiao Xingjiao answered, and gave a pair of gold and jade earrings that had been hidden in her sleeves to Ji Mochu.

Taking the earrings, Ji Mochu took out the key to the mansion, opened the door and walked into the courtyard.

When he closed the door, Jun Xinlan's voice came from the hall, "Aunt Sun, you ...... so early"

"Old woman, it's me."

I don't know how many days I haven't been to this home, Ji Mochu thought that Jun Xinlan would say like before, "Master, you are finally back, I have been waiting for you for a night." ”

But now Jun Xinlan regards him as a grandaunt.

He smiled self-deprecatingly and walked into the hall. I saw Jun Xinlan lying on the soft couch, and Ji Qingling was applying medicine to her. Then he stepped forward and said, "Ling'er, help you ...... for your father."

"Thank you, sir, for your kindness. If you don't bother the old man, you will carefully dirty your hands. A woman like the slave family, before marrying you, was a widow who was loved by no one and loved by no one.

After marrying you, thanks to the care of the master. Let the slave family have a home, have a daughter, and enjoy the blessings......"