320 Wooden Last Horn Lamp
The honor and disgrace of the princess of the king of Xin are tied to her husband and son, if it is just that Lily is liked by her mother-in-law, what she sees is that her husband's status is threatened, and her son is no longer favored, so she naturally wants to think of ways to stop it.
To say that the princess's mind is not vicious, her mother's Xu family is a civil official family, and the daughters she taught have all read the sage books, Xu Qingzi can teach the "Analects" in the women's school, as her own sister, how can the princess Xu Shizi be a person with a dirty mind? Song Haonian is older than the prince of Xinwang, ranking in the front, such a person is stable and stable in the house, King Xin and Princess Zhou asked him about his diet and daily life three times a day, and he can't wait to make up for the guilt of the first 20 years of thinking and guilt to him, and Song Haonian's family of three is here
The status of the Xinwang Mansion is transcendent, so the princess is not nervous.
The princess cried: "If it is for my selfishness, I really deserve to die, but I am for your Highness and our son!" Compare the heart to the heart, if it is and ink
When you come back from exile, do you want to hurt him more?"
Speaking of Hemo, the princess felt a pain in her heart: "If Mo'er is lost, I won't live anymore." ”
Shizi said: "People's hearts are generally not bad, you love Mo'er, and the mother loves the second brother, it is no different." Think about it, I have been the son of the world for 20 years, and the second brother may be able to bear the responsibility of the son? The father, the princess, and the princess have never mentioned the matter of changing the son, so you should not mess with yourself. ”
Zhu Cijiong spoke harshly before, which frightened the princess of the world, and the princess of the world cried, and he became gentle again - King Xin's temperament is gentle and strong, although his sons have different temperaments, they are also taught by him to be gentle and elegant, and they will not be angry with others.
Shizi sighed: "I am a man outside, and I can't reassure you, causing you to make such a big mistake, and it's all my fault." ”
The princess cried: "Your Royal Highness is not at fault, blame the concubine for being blinded by lard, and doing such a thing in a daze, the concubine will take off the hairpin and go to the concubine to ask for sin." ”
Fortunately, Mu Sansheng didn't die this time, if it was really a human life, how could the princess be exempted from the crime of taking off the hairpin?
The prince stopped the princess: "At this time, the father, the queen and the mother don't know, you don't want to reveal it to them." ”
"Your Highness?" the princess looked at her husband in surprise with her eyes red from crying.
The prince shook his head and said: "The emperor's father's decree is that this matter must not be told to the father, if there is a trace of leakage, take us to ask!"
The princess was exquisite, and after a moment she figured out that it was the emperor who didn't want to believe in the king's sadness: for this reason, this time Banzai was willing to let her go lightly and skillfully, if not, I don't know if it was the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha or the White Silk Wine that was waiting for her.
Concubine Xu shichoked and couldn't help but be afraid.
Here I believe that the prince of the prince taught the princess a lesson, and the two victims have almost forgotten that they have caused harm to others, and they are thinking about making trouble together.
These two people, one is the leader of the Jingzhong gentlemen, and the other is a country mischievous boy, nothing else, but the ability to be naughty and mischievous is first-class, and there are really endless things to say when they get together.
Originally, Mu San hated Li Qingsong for hurting him, and wanted to humiliate Li Qingsong so as to vent his resentment; Qingsong naturally prevented Mu San from harming him, and he said in his heart that a noble son who grew up in the capital must not be a good person.
Who knew that after getting acquainted, Mu San gradually admired the cleverness and sincerity of this country boy, and Qingsong also felt that Mu San was not like he expected to bully men and women, but he was a very good person.
On that day, Mu Juma had a saying that was right, if you don't fight, you don't know each other, these two people got together because of a fight, and in less than a month, they even mixed up as if they wanted to wear a pair of pants.
Wenwa was closely watched by Lily, and honestly went to Beizhen Fusi every day to order Mao, and followed Chen Bin to learn skills.
Wenwa only said that Qingsong was not sure how to suffer in Muwangfu these days, and quietly tussed meatloaf copper coins and other things in her arms, so as to help Qingsong.
Who knew that when I entered the house, there was a pot in the yard, and it was steaming outside, and I didn't know what was cooking inside, and the smell was very strange, almost smoking Wenwa!
Qingsong and Mu Santou stood there, looking at the things in the pot, and they didn't even pay attention to Wenwa coming in.
Wenwa is not very old after all, so she walked over curiously, and greeted Mu San first, Mu San waved his hand: "Don't be formal, I'm busy at this time, and I don't have time to socialize with you." ”
Qingsong raised his head and said to Wenwa with a smile: "Wow, you have no conscience, you only know how to come to see me these days!"
Wenwa was stunned for a moment, and said anxiously: "I've been here many times, but they won't let me in!"
Qingsong glanced at Mu San with his eyes, and Mu San said with a grin: "It turns out that you are the one they are blocking the door, it's just that, if you don't stop you in the future." ”
Qing Song said angrily: "How many people have you blocked from coming to see me?"
Mu San: "Don't forget, you hurt me and came to serve me." ”
Qingsong sighed helplessly, as soon as Mu San mentioned this, he couldn't deal with Mu San: after all, he was unreasonable first.
It turned out that Mu San made Qingsong feel lonely and helpless, so he specially instructed people to stop driving unless Song Haonian came to visit in person, and anyone else who wanted to see Li Qingsong would block the drive. Even Chen Bin couldn't enter the mansion, let alone Wenwa?
Today, the housekeeper saw that the relationship between the two little sons was getting better and better, and he wanted to come to Suri to eliminate those grievances, so he asked someone to bring Wenwa in.
Qing Song puffed up and said: "I'm here to serve you, but not your little guy, don't make a mistake, don't block my guests from the door in the future!"
Wen Wa heard him say that he was not polite, and her eyes widened in surprise, but when she saw that Mu San was not angry at all, she suddenly exclaimed: "Oops, it's soft!"
Wenwa leaned over: "What are you doing?"
Qingsong under a corridor: "Did you see the lantern?"
Wenwa looked in the direction of his finger and saw two palace lamps hanging under the corridor, which looked a little weird, but they were very beautiful. Qingsong said: "I said earlier that it doesn't look like paper paste, and sure enough, when I inquired, it was made of sheep's horns, and we were thinking of using sheep's horns to make two lanterns out to play." "They were too lazy to do tricks on people 800 years ago, and they had to come up with new tricks when they were naughty. Don't look at the many pairs of horn lanterns in Mu San's house, he has never paid attention to such things himself, and he asked Qing Song to remind him, and he also thought it was interesting, so he had to make exactly the same horn lanterns
Stop.
Mu San doesn't like to see his former friends these days, and he plays with Qingsong, so that his heart is bright, and many things are fresh in his eyes, and he can see different interests.
Wenwa said: "Third son, this is interesting, can I also follow you?"
Mu San waved his hand indifferently: "Cheng, don't make trouble, just tell the truth when you turn around." "He made these things in the house, and when he turned around, he told his eldest brother to know and teach him a lesson.
Mu San had already figured out how to deal with the eldest brother: "When we are as old as me, we still do carpentry work every day, what kind of nonsense am I doing?" But still, it can be delayed for a while, and it is better not to let the eldest brother know. Qingsong told Wenwa that they had been dealing with the horn lantern for several days: "Originally, I thought that I could boil the horn out of the glue and then pour it into the mold. Who knew that when I took down the lantern and looked closely, such a thin wall would never be poured out by glue. Again, there's a line on it
mile, at first glance, it is the lines on the original sheep's horns. ”
Wenwa looked at the lantern that was the size of a bamboo basket, and then looked at the horns in the pot that were longer than a hand, and she didn't feel speechless: "What do you do?"
Mu San said proudly: "There are not many people who can make this horn lantern, they are all craftsmen under the Ministry of Industry, I specially asked someone to ask, only to know the trick." ”
If it weren't for his identity as the third son of Mu, the craftsman would never teach him the secret of his own life.
Qing Song smiled and said: "You can't imagine that you have to boil this horn and radish in a pot together, and then use a wooden last to stretch it up, the bigger it is, the thinner it is, and it can pass through the light." ”
Wenwa whispered: "The mutton and radish soup is delicious, so it's up to you to stew the horns with a good radish." "He also feels sorry for those good turnips.
Anyway, Mu San didn't know those few radishes, and poked the horns of the sheep with copper tongs on the side, poked them soft, and then fished them out and shouted: "Where's the last?"
Take the horn of the sheep is steaming, Mu San's skin and meat are delicate, but I don't dare to start by myself, or the green pine is separated by two layers of cloth, holding the horn in one hand, and pinching the wooden last in the other hand to stuff it.
Not to mention, it was really slowly stuffed in, and the small horn was suddenly doubled in size, which looked very amazing.
Mu San and Wenwa couldn't take their eyes off it, their mouths let out exclamations, Qingsong raised his head and said, "If it's cold, it won't be done, and you have to cook it again." Then he threw the horns back into the pot and boiled them.
Boiling and supporting like this, it really made them pull out a big, round and translucent horn lantern, Wenwa was amazed, and couldn't help but admire the dexterity of the two of them.
Mu San was very proud, and Qingsong poked at him: "You don't know, there are a pile of less than one or twenty sheep's horns at the back of the house." ”
Wen Wa was puzzled: "The third son's injury is not healed, how can he do these things?"
"He's not healed, there's a room of maids and maids waiting, what can he do? Besides, isn't it all up to me?"
Mu San coughed lightly, and looked at the lantern left and right: "It's good, wait for me to mention the word and dedicate it to Long live." ”
As he spoke, he picked up the lantern and went back to the house, and immediately a little servant came up to clean up the mess outside.
Qingsong even learned to read and write secretly outside the school, and his writing was as straight as a ghost drawing, and he couldn't write and write, so he drew and wrote on the lantern by Mu San, and he couldn't stop saying next to him: "You can be lighter, don't crush it." ”
Mu San pursed his lips and said, "What about you and me? With brute strength, you know how to fight." ”
Although he Mu Sangongzi is a military general, with a romantic face, he will naturally have some elegant things, at least much stronger than Qingsong, and it didn't take long to draw a general wearing gold armor, and the first two young generals behind him, wielding a sword and prancing on a horse, are very powerful.
Wen Wa only recognized the first two people in the back who were Mu San and Qing Song, he didn't recognize it, but Qing Song recognized it, and the golden armor general in front of him was Long Live Today. Mu San waited for the lantern to dry, and then sent it to Princess Changping's mansion, and repeatedly instructed: "This is made by me and Li Qingsong personally, and it will definitely be sent to the emperor." ”