Chapter 210: Annoying Spirit
Second Lady Bodhisattva Heart?
The group of live sheep and cattle in the kitchen is still Guanyin's heart!
Chunqing heard Bai Ting's fist clenching beside her. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
If this Mama Zhao continues to talk like this, she can't control Bai Ting, who is about to be angry.
"Grandma, let's go, I brought some food for my aunt, it won't taste good if I go late." Chunqing urged, "Second lady, say hello next time, she won't be empty right now." ”
Chunqing didn't lie to Mama Zhao, and the Tian family was indeed not empty.
Not only is she not available, but I'm afraid she hasn't woken up yet.
The fourth prince personally came to the door to marry her concubine Song Jingwen, which was simply bad news for the Tian family.
It's not that Tian's anger is that Song Jingwen can have such a good marriage, and she is actually looked down upon by the four princes, she really can't get so much dowry!
In order to redeem Song Jingruo's dowry, she almost wiped out all her private money, and she didn't prepare a dowry for Song Jingwen all these years.
Tian has been thinking about marrying Song Jingwen to a small official casually, or giving it to a Beijing official to fill the house.
That being the case, where and how much dowry is needed!
She could never have imagined that it would be such a result.
And Song Jingruo and Song Jingwen left the cabinet on the same day, and they both served as concubines for the prince, if the deviation in the dowry is too big, don't say that she can't get by in terms of face, even if she can't afford to offend the princes!
This is simply killing her!
Therefore, when the old lady happily told Tian this exciting news, she immediately fainted with "excitement".
But the old lady is happy from the heart.
When the fourth prince came to propose, she agreed almost without blinking her eyelids, as if she was not marrying her granddaughter but selling cabbage.
are all daughters of the second room, one went to the second prince's mansion and the other went to the fourth prince's mansion, and everyone said that the Zhenguo Mansion stepped on two boats, but no one would label the Zhenguo Mansion as standing in line.
And more people will only envy.
After listening to Chunqing's words, Mama Zhao pursed her lips in disappointment, and muttered in her heart, what are you busy with, don't you just want me to go!
Can you stop me this time, can you stop me next time?
In the midst of tossing and turning, Chunqing had already walked out of a big way, and Mama Zhao was busy gathering her thoughts and pulling her feet to catch up.
You can't offend this little bodhisattva.
Bai Shao helped Chunqing to get into the carriage, and Mama Zhao pushed Bai Shao away without waiting for Bai Shao's arrangement, pouted her waist and straightened her waist, and rushed up too.
Bai Shao was pushed by Mama Zhao, and took a few steps back before standing firmly, her mouth trembling with anger, what kind of person is this!
How can there be a mother-in-law from a foreign house who sits with her grandmother, and she herself is not without a carriage.
But I can't drag her down again.
As soon as Mama Zhao entered the carriage, she was stunned by the magnificent and luxurious carriage of the Zhenguo Mansion, and sighed for half a cup of tea before stopping, not caring about how green Bai Shao and Bai Ting were sitting next to her.
After sighing about the carriage, Mama Zhao aimed her burning gaze at the autumn-colored gown on Chunqing's body.
"Grandma, the yellow thread on this jacket is gold, right?"
"Hmm."
"Grandma, this silver is a silver thread, right?"
"Hmm."
"Tsk, this thumb-sized pearl is really rare, and the slave lady doesn't have one."
"Hmm."
"Tut-tut......"
Facing Mama Zhao, who was chattering and her eyes were shining with golden light, Chunqing let out a weak breath and gave Bai Ting a look.
Bai Ting understood, and immediately a pair of angry and speechless eyes flashed with a shiny luster, and his hand rose and fell, and he slapped at the back of Mama Zhao's neck.
"Ahh Mama Zhao suddenly screamed, rolled her eyes and fell down.
The moment she fell, the whole world fell silent.
Chunqing felt that when Bai Ting was splitting Mama Zhao, he almost transported all the strength of his whole body to the palm of his hand, and immediately looked down to see if Mama Zhao's head was cut off by Bai Ting.
Looking at the motionless Zhao Mama Chunqing asked, "You shouldn't kill her directly, right?" The tone was calm, without a hint of undulation.
Bai Ting's eyes moved, his head tilted slightly, and he asked silently for a moment: "So in fact, you mean to let the slave maid kill her directly?" ”
Bai Ting ensured that his eyelids did not blink to complete the task.
This old guy is really ...... Bai Ting racked his brains and couldn't think of a suitable word to describe his disgust with her.
Belch...... If it is really to be killed, she doesn't seem to object to it.
Chunqing didn't answer Bai Ting's words, but breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and lifted a small slit in the curtain to breathe, she was almost annoyed to death by Mama Zhao.
Ay!
A Mama Zhao is so powerful, and she doesn't know what the situation of Xinghua Lane is.
The spring cold is steep, the cool and wet air is coming, Chunqing's brain is a lot clearer, and he can't stand the wind of this early spring, Chunqing hurriedly put down the curtain.
I miss Song Hui so much, and I don't know when this half-orc will come back.
Xinghua Lane and Zhenguo Mansion are only three or four streets away, thinking about their hearts, and soon the carriage entered Xinghua Lane.
Apricot Blossom Lane is as its name suggests, both sides of the alley are planted with apricot trees, it is the season of apricot flowering at this time, and a tree is snow-white from afar, which is lovely.
The carriage drove in the alley, and the fragrance of the delicate flowers entered the carriage, which made people feel refreshed.
Such a place is probably not comparable to Pengrai Senjima, so it's no wonder that it's one of the most expensive locations in Kyoto.
Chunqing stretched out her index finger and pointed at Mama Zhao, who was paralyzed there without moving, and said to Bai Ting, "Wake her up." ”
"Don't worry, grandma, you get on the car in front of you, and the slave promises that she will follow on the back foot." Bai Ting said as he bent down to look at Mama Zhao, and at the same time took out an inch-long gold needle from somewhere on his body.
The golden light flashed straight to Mama Zhao.
"Hey, is the slave asleep?" Awakened by the golden needle, Mama Zhao touched the back of her sore neck and looked at Chunqing with a blank face, "Grandma, the slave is rude, she actually fell asleep in front of you, she must be too tired these days." ”
Mama Zhao held her old waist and twisted her neck back and forth, oops, this neck hurts, don't you fall into a stiff neck!
"Well, approximately." Chunqing didn't look at Mama Zhao, and said lightly, "In the future, if you go to the Zhenguo Mansion to spread the word, you don't have to run away in person, just let the little maids go." ”
She didn't want to see this old man again, but she was her aunt's predecessor, and she had to give her some decency.
Not going? How can it be done, isn't the reward of the Zhenguo Mansion cheaper than others!
Of course Mama Zhao won't agree, "The slave is in good health!" Besides, it's good to run and run. Besides, how can there be so many idle little maids in the house, Mrs. is living a ...... life now" Speaking of Chunqing's aunt, Mama Zhao's eyes immediately turned red.
"Grandma, you are now the wife of the prince, you have to be the master of our wife, you can't let that rampant little prostitute on our lady's head, our lady was good to you back then, you were ...... when you were young"
If it weren't for the abrupt stop of the carriage at the door of her aunt's house, Chunqing really wanted Bai Ting to knock this old man unconscious again.
No, it's better to just kill it, it's a hundred.