Chapter 4 Mrs. Zuo Politics

Chapter 4 Mrs. Left Politics

On this day, as soon as Mother Yang served He Changan with a small half bowl of lotus seed soup, she saw that the silver needle was full of sweat, and ran in with small steps and said: "Miss, there is only one Mrs. who undertakes to announce the political envoy Si Zuo, and she handed over the post to visit Mrs. Madame, Mrs. thought that although Miss was young, she was sick some time ago, and it was better to move around more during this time, so she asked Miss to go to Chunxuan Hall to accompany her." โ€

In the past few days, He Chang'an has been thinking about the problem of Gong Changbo's mansion standing in line, because she wants to live in Chang'an, she must not have any more unreasonable and chaotic relationship with the princes in the competition for the storage position, if Gong Changbo chooses the right person, it will be fine, but the sacred heart is unpredictable, after all, the four princes of the saint, the probability of choosing the right person is only two and a half.

In the previous life, although she was also paying attention to the families in these aristocratic circles, she was just looking for who could be used by Lu Yuan and who couldn't, but she didn't know much about the private relationship attitude of these princes and uncles, just thinking about these was enough to give her a headache.

has already passed through Mother Yang, and has heard a rough idea of what she can hear. But after all, Mother Yang is just a housekeeping mother, no matter how extensive her experience is, she doesn't necessarily know everyone and has seen everyone, which is also a faint headache in Chang'an.

Now that the Duke and Earl have not figured it out, there is another lady who participates in politics on the left!

On the one hand, she was pleasantly surprised that she could meet more people she didn't know in her previous life, and maybe she could open up a different path. But on the other hand, although she knew that the road after rebirth would not be smooth, she didn't want someone to visit so soon, but she was afraid that some people who knew Chang'an before would see what flaws she had made, and she couldn't help but be secretly frightened, but she could only pin her hopes on Mother Yang: "Mom, who is this Mrs. Zuo of the Political Envoy Si Zuo?"

But in his heart, he began to make an estimate, and he announced that the political envoy department was a local official organization, and Zuo's participation in politics was from the third grade, and among the local officials, the position was not low. But the left politicians are generally not in Beijing, and now the wife of the left politicians will come to visit, and there is a โ–กโ–ก that this Zuo politicians have returned to Beijing to report on their work, so next, this lady is not just a lady from a third-grade official.

As soon as she saw that Chang'an couldn't remember things, Mother Yang couldn't help but blame herself again: "They all complain about the slaves and maids, they all complain about the slaves and maids, I know that Miss Ping of the princess's mansion doesn't like the young lady, and I haven't gone out with the young lady, and the young lady is now feverish, and she doesn't remember anything, hey." โ€

After a long time, I remembered that Miss Fang Cai was asking herself, who was Mrs. Zuo's political participation, and she was busy blaming herself: "Miss Xu forgot, this Mrs. Zuo Zhengzheng was the daughter of a good official Chu Daren of your grandfather's grandfather Lao Liang Guo's public transport back then. Later, when Miss Chu was about to say goodbye, Lord Chu and our old uncle were involved in that party dispute and were demoted, and Miss Chu could only marry a Shuntianfu general judge who was a six-grade person. Unexpectedly, in the past ten years, the general judgment of that year has been released everywhere, and he has done a good job in every place, and he has been promoted repeatedly, and he has become a left-hand political Huang. No, now that I have returned to Beijing to take up my post, I am going to be promoted again. โ€

Chang'an weighed it in his heart, when the first emperor was in his later years, there was a party dispute that had a great impact. Although she did not personally participate in that party dispute, she knew about it, but it was almost difficult for any official who was involved to recover.

Chang'an's grandfather He Li was like this, he inherited the title of Duke of Changguo in his early years, because he was on the wrong side in that party dispute, he was demoted to a two-class title, and soon after he died of hatred, and it was Gong Changbo who passed it on to his father.

Lord Chu is no exception, from the second product directly degraded to the fourth product of the prefect of Bazhou, until now it is still a prefect of Bazhou, although it has been without merit for more than ten years, but the career of a lifetime has stopped there, and it is a big blow to anyone who wants to show their ambitions in the officialdom.

It's this Mrs. Huang's good life, although it is only a three-grade destiny now, but in the future, the destiny will also be promoted with the husband's official position, if Lord Huang can earn a knighthood with his merits in the future, then the glory will be won?

Especially Mrs. Huang is still her mother's handkerchief, and she didn't forget to come over to take a look when she returned to Beijing, which shows that the two have a very personal relationship, and now her mother has only been sick for a long time, and her body is not completely well.

made up his mind and said to Mother Yang: "Mrs. Huang is a handkerchief handed over by her mother, and her mother is sick, so she can't be too tired, lest she be inadequate." As a daughter, I naturally want to entertain Mrs. Huang well. Mrs. Yang should already be in her mother's Chunxuan Hall at this time, and Mother Yang went back to her mother and asked her mother and Mrs. Huang to wait for a while. I asked Biluo to clean up for me, and then I went over. โ€

Mother Yang frowned: "Is Miss okay with this body? If not, the slave will go back to Madame, and Madame will definitely be considerate of Mademoiselle." โ€

Chang'an smiled and stretched out his hand to smooth Yang's mother's brows: "Mom, don't worry, Chang'an's body is fine." Didn't my mother say that Chang'an is a filial child, so she naturally wants to accompany her mother. โ€

Biluo is also a clever girl, combed Chang'an's double bun, and picked out a set of ninety percent new peach-pink silk jacket skirt, Chang'an raised his eyes and looked at it, and his heart also approved, this Biluo is a smart girl, knows what clothes to take out on what occasion, if it is cultivated well, it must be a person who has to use it, but now I don't know, this Biluo and silver needles, whether they belong to the old lady or not.

Chang'an came out of her Xuehuazhai, and when she came to the main house, Chunxuan Hall, her mother was sitting on her hands, combing her lazy bun, and leaning on two or three pillows behind her, and Mrs. Huang was already sitting on the left with a girl who looked a little smaller than her.

Chang'an saluted the Bai family in a proper manner: "Chang'an has seen my mother, my mother seems to be in good spirits today, and the medicine prescribed by Dr. Tian can be used by my mother on time today." โ€

Chang'an has also figured out Bai's temperament through this time, although he likes his youngest daughter to be coquettish, but if there are other people in the family, he still attaches great importance to the rules, which is why He Jiaqing did not crawl out of Bai's belly, but he can be loved by Bai.

Bai's voice was still very weak, but with a loving smile on his face, he nodded, and looked at the seat on his left hand: "Chang'an, go and give Mrs. Huang a salute, over there is your Mrs. Huang's daughter, six years younger than you, the last time Mrs. Huang left Beijing, when your mother took you to Lord Huang's house in Beijing to see you off, you have seen it, at that time, she was only a little bit old, and now she is six years old in a blink of an eye." โ€

Chang An smiled bitterly in her heart, last time, at that time, she had not been reborn, how could she have an impression?

Mrs. Huang is only in her early thirties now, but she looks like she is only in her twenties and has given birth to a child, but her figure is not out of shape in the slightest. Wearing ninety percent of the new sea-blue Hangzhou silk embroidered with a peony dark pattern jacket skirt, holding a cloud bun, sitting there with a straight waist, the whole body is a comfortable and comfortable life.

Chang'an looked to her left, and there was a little girl sitting on the official hat chair across a coffee table beside her, who looked very similar to Madame Huang. The face is round, and it is full of childishness, and the face is rubbed with powder, and he has been busy eating this time, and his face is a little bit sweaty.

Chang'an saluted Mrs. Huang and retreated to the right to sit. The tea on the small table has been brewed, Chang'an took it and took a sip, fortunately, it was warm, Mrs. Huang should have waited for a long time.

As soon as she put down the coffee table, the girl who was sweating profusely just now came up: "Sister Chang'an, my surname is Huang, and my name is Huang Shiyu." Sister Chang'an, your hibiscus cake is so delicious. โ€

Chang An smiled, this is the first time they have met, it is really a child who does not recognize birth, but it is really cute and painful, so he picked up the small plate with candied fruit next to him and handed it to Huang Shiyu.

Huang Shiyu smiled even more: "Thank you, Sister Chang'an." โ€

He ran back to his seat and ate.

Chang An looked at Mrs. Huang: "Mrs. Huang is a good sister in my mother's boudoir, but she is dressed so beautifully today, she seems to be much younger than her mother." โ€

This sentence is not entirely polite.

Mrs. Huang smiled, and her eyes showed kindness: "The last time I followed my husband's family, you were only nine years old in Chang'an, and you were a little shorter than now." At that time, I wanted to hug you, but you stubbornly refused to ask me to hug you, which shows that although you are small, you also have a little temper. At that time, I was still having fun with your mother, this child is not in good health, if the personality follows your mother, if you follow your mother, you will not let people pinch it to death. โ€

Mrs. Huang has a straightforward personality and speaks truthfully, Chang'an's mother Bai Zhenyun, although she is the eldest daughter of the old Liang Guogong, is weak by nature, and she is sick in bed all the year round, and there is no emotional depression factor in it.

Bai Shi was drinking tea with a tea cup, and he was choked suddenly, and coughed a few times with a handkerchief before he said: "Ruiqin, I think that there is no harm in being chaste and quiet in a girl's house." After all, Chang'an is the daughter of the Uncle's Mansion, and she is much more restrained than a family without a title. โ€

Chang'an thought to himself, this Bai family is really not a person who can talk, if this Mrs. Huang heard the meaning, wouldn't she want to say that the Bai family was sarcastic about her family not having a title?

hurriedly smiled warmly and changed the topic: "Madam, Chang'an is ashamed of this." It's Sister Shi Yu, she is a lively one, Chang'an likes a girl like Sister Shi Yu, she is so smart and lively, and she will definitely have a great future in the future. โ€

I don't know if Mrs. Huang is hearted, but such a sentence is to praise her daughter, and it should be able to turn around.

Huang Shiyu's personality is really like Mrs. Huang, even more than Mrs. Huang, she loves to talk and laugh at a young age, and when she heard Chang'an praise her, she immediately smiled: "Shiyu also likes Sister Chang'an." โ€

If it weren't for Mrs. Huang's hand pressing there, Huang Shiyu would have to run over and make love to He Changan.

Mrs. Huang said angrily: "Your sister Chang'an was sick some time ago, and her health is not very good, don't make trouble with your sister Chang'an." โ€

He turned his head and smiled at Chang'an again: "Look at your face, it's still a little pale, it can be seen that your body is not yet complete." I came here this time and brought two old ginseng sticks from Changbai Mountain, which are not too rare, so you can keep them to replenish your body and give your mother a good care. Speaking of which, although I like to have a cheerful temperament, but Shi Yu's girl is too hearty, a few years ago I followed Shi Yu to her father, that is, the eldest is already six years old, and it is quite convenient to take it with me. Because the rain is still young, I have to take care of her brother, that is the place where I took office in the southwest, which is also a bitter cold place, I am afraid that the child will not be able to bear it, so I raised her in Bazhou to her maternal grandfather, without my care, this girl is more and more like a greedy monkey. โ€