Zhu Changsheng said with a flattering smile: "It was sent by the Marquis of Changxing's mansion, and it contained an invitation." The Cold Food Festival is coming, and the Marquis of Changxing plans to go to the countryside to celebrate the festival and go out to play, and invite His Royal Highness to go and relax. The invitation was written by Miss Jiang Er herself, and Han Yan was also sent over, which is said to have been made by Miss Jiang Er herself, and it was exquisitely done. Your Highness wants to take a look? ”

"No need." Yu Wenchu's expression was faint: "You go back for me, I just had an errand to do in the past few days, I'm afraid I won't be able to make the trip." ”

Zhu Changsheng sighed secretly. That Miss Jiang Er, who finally asked for a marriage but couldn't pass through the door for a long time, didn't know how disappointed she would be if she got the news. The girl with a good reputation bravely sent such an obviously suggestive invitation over, but she was snubbed like this, and her heart must have been broken.

Yuwen Chu saw that he refused to retreat, and said strangely: "You still have something?" ”

Zhu Changsheng remembered Concubine Min's advice, and plucked up the courage to say: "Your Royal Highness is not young, this marriage has been given by the Empress Dowager for five years, and the seven kings younger than you have five children, but you are reluctant to get married, and your knees are still empty, and it is easy to attract gossip." ”

Yu Wenchu's eyes flashed with a cold light: "You are so worried, why don't you come and be this king for me?" ”

Zhu Changsheng was so frightened that he quickly knelt down and swore to the sky: "Little wrong, this is all the order of the concubine, her old man can't control His Royal Highness in the palace, but she is worried about you all the time." The concubine said that she is getting older day by day, and she wants to hug her grandson in her lifetime. The little one also persuaded her, our Royal Highness wants to start a business first and then start a family......"

Yu Wenchu no longer looked at him: "The mother concubine will go to the king and say, I want you to be a house slave and talk a lot!" Get lost! ”

Zhu Changsheng's chubby body was clumped on the ground, and he slowly rolled out exaggerated and funny, until he rolled outside the threshold before he got up hand and foot, took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his face, and went to the warehouse to pick things with a gloomy face.

This family business is good, the Marquis of Changxing and Concubine Min are very satisfied, and the only person who is not satisfied is probably Yu Wenchu. Zhu Changsheng didn't know where Jiang Shanshan, who had always been famous for her virtuous and beautiful appearance, attracted Yu Wenchu's dislike - when the news came out, Yu Wenchu clearly told Concubine Min that he was not happy with this family matter, and privately approached Changxinghou, indicating that as long as Changxinghou pushed this matter, he would compensate for it.

It's a pity that Concubine Min cried, made trouble and hanged herself, Changxing Marquis pretended to be deaf and dumb to add fuel to the fire, the Empress Dowager had the intention to promote, and there was no change in Yi's decree. Such an attitude is not bad, but the Changxing Marquis Mansion is very strange, not in a hurry or annoyed, when it comes to four o'clock and eight festivals, here forgot to make people go around and do their best, and their home will automatically post it. However, it is the first time for Jiang Shanshan to take action in person, and she is probably too old and anxious.

They were fighting with the gods, but it was him, a little ghost, who suffered. While coaxing the master, he had to try his best to satisfy Concubine Min in the palace, and he also had to serve the Marquis of Changxing Mansion to satisfaction, so that the second girl Jiang would pass the door in the future and give him small shoes to wear. Zhu Changsheng held his breath in his heart, but he didn't dare to be sloppy at all, and carefully selected a pair of gold silk inlaid tourmaline phoenix hairpins for people to send to Miss Jiang Er as a return gift, and specially instructed the female steward who replied: "The etiquette must be thoughtful, the words must be good, remember to see if Miss Jiang Er is unhappy." ”

The female steward went and returned quickly, and praised Miss Jiang Er very happily: "I really don't have to say anything about my character, gentle and dignified, elegant and courteous, I didn't say a word that I didn't like to hear, and my demeanor was also gentle and kind, and I couldn't see any unhappiness." Not only thank the prince for the reward, but also thank you, the chief manager, this is a thank you gift for the chief manager. ”

A jar of carefully boiled Poria cocos ointment, strengthening the spleen and dampness, losing weight and preventing diseases, is the best for a body like him. Zhu Changsheng also exclaimed: "Second Miss Jiang is really a delicate and thoughtful person. "I can't help but think, if Fu Mingzhu, the demon king of the mixed world, is treated like this, I am afraid that I will smash the pair of phoenix hairpins on the face of the person who sent things on the spot, where can I be so thoughtful, gentle and sensible? They are all young and beautiful girls from noble families, why is the difference so big?

At this moment, in Prime Minister Fu's house, Mingzhu's room was crowded with people, and the red eunuch Rong in front of the Empress Dowager looked at Mingzhu with pity and said: "The Empress Dowager is very concerned about the girl, and she shed tears last night. The girl also has to let go of her mind, so that she can give birth to and recuperate. Everything has its own queen mother to make decisions for you, and you will not be wronged. ”

The room immediately sounded a sobbing sound and a voice of affection, Cui's distressed daughter, no need to pretend, just rely on her true colors to show the sadness of the elderly mother's distressed daughter vividly: "Let the mother worry, the door is unfortunately ......" She was so sad that she couldn't speak, Mingzhu also cried with her, the mother and son hugged their heads and cried, how desolate.

Qian and the others wept, but they didn't forget to greet Eunuch Rong: "Let the nobles laugh." ”

Since Eunuch Rong is the confidant of the Empress Dowager Fu, of course he will not be picky, he sighed compassionately, and asked Mingzhu who had seen it, what medicine he used, how he ate, and whether he was better.

Imperial Physician Zhang had only returned to Beijing for a few days, but he had already received several hints from Tang Chunlai and the Empress Dowager, and he knew what to do. looked at it with low eyebrows, upheld the original verdict, and only said one sentence upside down, cloudy and foggy. Hearing Mingzhu pouting secretly, if she didn't know, she was afraid that she would die when she heard this.

After the full set of plays, Eunuch Rong said: "The Empress Dowager is still waiting in the palace to reply, and the patient also needs to recuperate, so our family will not bother." After that, he left the condolences that the Empress Dowager Fu and Empress Dowager Min's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law had rewarded, and said goodbye to leave.

He is the proud person in front of the Empress Dowager Fu, of course everyone will not let him go easily, and they have to step forward to leave tea and dinner, and all kinds of coordination relations. The Fu family is the mother family of the Empress Dowager, and the father and son of Fu Xiang are powerful, and the eunuch Rong has no reason to push people outside, so he excused himself a few words, and happily followed the men of the Fu family to drink tea and talk.

The ladies followed and sent out, and they were busy arranging banquets, meals, tea, pastries, and entertaining the people who came out of the palace. Cui Shi stayed and said to Mingzhu: "Don't be afraid, your father has agreed with the Empress Dowager, and this time this time this matter will be cleared." ”

"Hmm." Mingzhu closed her eyes and hummed, Cui Shi saw that she looked sleepy, and the bruises on her face had not completely faded, but when she was still in pain, she was reluctant to disturb her, sighed and explained to Su Lan and the others to serve her, and also went by herself.

The people who watched the play left, and of course Mingzhu let go of sleep, and suddenly heard Su Lan shouting outside in a daze: "Who are you?" Then there was a crisp sound, as if something had been broken, and he closed his eyes and asked unhappily, "What's the matter?" ”