Chapter 89: Men Are Just Springboards

Risking money to avoid disaster? Is that really the only way to go?

Although it was quite easy to earn this money, but it was all spit out at once, Ning Yinde was a little unwilling.

"Yue'er, this is a big deal, you let Daddy think about it."

"Dad, there's no better way than that. Now that everyone can't even keep the country, how can you keep your small family? This money is also for our family, but for the soldiers who bravely kill the enemy on the battlefield, it is very important. Without the support of food and grass, they are already digging wild vegetables to eat. ”

Ning Qiuyue's words finally moved Ning Yinde, he sighed, shook his head and said, "It's true that without this money, it's not as bad as hurting your muscles and bones, but after all, this is also a big deal, I need to discuss it with your mother and grandmother first." You also know that there are so many people up and down in our Ning Mansion, if we donate so much money at once, we must do some frugal measures in other aspects. ”

"That's true." Ning Qiuyue nodded.

"Alright, you don't have to worry about that. It's better to put more energy into your own affairs and that of the prince of Jingnan. If the two of you really have a heart-to-heart relationship, Dad will help you find a way to go. ”

Ning Qiuyue blushed, "Dad, there's nothing between me and the prince of Jingnan. At least...... Not to that point yet. In my opinion, let's settle the family affairs and Yun Yao's marriage first. ”

Ning Yinde: "Well, okay. ”

The marriage between Ning Yunyao and Marquis Wan had already spread throughout the Ning Mansion, and the second lady Yao had already prepared a dowry. It's just that this time Marquis Wan appeared in Ning Mansion, which cast a not very pleasant tone on the originally festive marriage.

Ning Yunyao began to lose her temper in her room again, almost all the vases and porcelain in her room were broken, and some of the remaining tables, chairs and benches seemed to be too laborious to fall, so they could only be kicked to the ground.

But even so, she still didn't feel like she was venting enough.

So he threw away all kinds of rouge gouache and all kinds of accessories in the makeup.

It was indispensable that the purple cicada worked hard again, and a person knelt on the ground pitifully and carefully cleaned up.

The second lady Yao came from the kitchen, and she specially instructed the kitchen to put her noon dishes in the second lady's room. She wanted to accompany the second lady to lunch, so she specially ordered the kitchen to cook more braised fish, braised duck in sauce, and coo pork. The three dishes are Ning Yunyao's usual favorite food.

But as soon as she entered the door, she was frightened by the sight in front of her, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?" ”

The little maid Zicicada raised her head and replied timidly: "Second lady, second lady is angry in the room again......"

"Angry again?" As if Yao had guessed something, her eyes rolled. sent the purple cicada out first, "You go out first, I'll call you in later, and then you clean up." ”

"Yes, Second Lady." The purple cicada closed the door and went out.

Bypassing the red, white, purple, and pink clusters on the ground, Yao slowly came to the bronze mirror. Looking at her daughter with red eyes crying in the bronze mirror, she sighed, "Why bother? My mother doesn't feel sorry for these broken things, and my mother feels sorry for my baby daughter and cried again. I used to hear the old man say that if a woman tears too much, her face is most prone to tear troughs, and she will no longer be beautiful. ”

Ning Yunyao saw that her mother was coming, so she plunged into her mother's arms. "Mother, why do you say my life is so bitter."

Yao gently patted her back and asked, "What's the matter?" Did that Ning Qiuyue bully you again? ”

Ning Yunyao shook her head, "She didn't bully me much, but I hate her, hate her life is better than mine, her luck is better than mine, and everything is better than me." Mother, you know what? That Marquis Wan...... Actually...... It's actually disabled. ”

These words pierced Yao's heart like a sharp dagger, and her body trembled. How could she not know? Today, when Marquis Wan sent Ning Qiuyue back to her home, she saw it all. Marquis Wan not only has no legs, but also needs to be carried by people throughout the whole process, how can such a man be worthy of his daughter.

"Woman, don't cry yet, there must be a way to do this. What's the big deal without legs, he ...... No matter how he is, he is also the nephew of Wan Guifei, the dignified Marquis. That will never change. ”

Yao's words didn't bring much comfort to Ning Yunyao, she was still so sad and helpless. She finally won the happiness, but was told that there was a big flaw, which made her accept it for a while. Even though he is stubborn and refuses to admit defeat, how can the pain in his heart be hidden.

"Mother, do you think I should really marry a disabled person like Wan Wu?" Ning Yunyao raised her head, tears already wet her hair hanging from her sideburns.

Yao's heart was horizontal, and he said firmly to his daughter: "Marry, why don't you marry." From beginning to end, what you want to marry is power and status. What are you afraid of with a disability? A person with a physical disability is more likely to be controlled by you. As long as you really hold the position of power, what kind of man will not be able to get it in the future? Daughter, are you right about your mother's words? ”

"This ......," Mother was right. A man can have three wives and four concubines, why can't a woman have a few more men who are pleasing to the eye? As long as she Ning Yunyao has that ability, what can a mere disabled Wanwu hinder her.

Ning Yunyao held back her tears, she not only wanted to marry Marquis Wan well, but also used this as a springboard to promote to a higher level. When the time comes, everyone will envy her as the real winner.

Yao gently picked up a white peony and vermilion hairpin on the ground, slowly wiped it clean, and held it in the palm of his hand. This Zhu Hai was a birthday gift she gave to Ning Yunyao on her thirteenth birthday, the year of cardamom, of course, it should be matched with the most suitable gift for her.

"Wan Ting is more than thirteen years old, and the cardamom tips are in early February." Women should be beautiful and weak, like cardamom flowers in February, budding to bloom, with the fullest posture to meet every day in the future.

So she didn't allow her daughter to be depressed. "Only the peony is true to the country, and the flowers move the capital when they bloom. Daughter, you remember, you are still a bud in need of nutrients, and when the time is ripe, the flower will bloom, and it will naturally shock the world. ”