Chapter 040: Strong Attack and Weak Acceptance (Collection Full of Baijia)
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Pucheng is too guarded by Deng Shouzhong's concubine Huarong, as her name suggests, she is born with flowers and moon appearances, but she is not as charming as Dan'er, she looks like a very honest child, virtuous and dignified, more like Guanyin in the painting.
Her father Deng Shouzhong was originally a person from the capital, but he was exiled as an official, probably in order for his daughters to marry a good family in the future, to pave the way for his father and brothers to return to Beijing and pave the way for officials.
When Yang saw Hua Rong, he liked it very much, held her hand affectionately, and praised her aunt vigorously.
Huarong's aunt is naturally very happy - her husband Deng Shouxin is the same prefect of Kyoto, according to the official rank is not low, if it is placed in the place, it can be regarded as one of the best figures, but unfortunately this is Kyoto, not to mention the relatives of the emperor, just the civil and military generals who hold the power can be discharged from the far away, Deng Shouxin is the same prefect, it seems insignificant.
Now, if you can get married to the Marquis of Anguo's mansion, even if it is just a concubine, as long as you are favored, it is also good.
Nuan Yang looked at Huarong and smiled kindly, and from time to time personally asked the girl to add tea to her mother-in-law Yang and Mrs. Deng, but she knew in her heart that although this Huarong looked honest, she must not be as wooden as it seemed, otherwise, so many school-age girls in Deng Mansion, regardless of their concubines, why did they choose her to propose marriage to Mofu? From the posts sent in the past few days, I know that the concubine of the eldest son of the Marquis of Anguo is also a piece of fragrant bread, and how many ordinary official daughters want to come.
However, this is better, if you really can't kick a fart out of ten feet, then how to add joy to the concubine fight in the Mofu Changfang.
The next morning, Nuan Yang took Die'er to Muhuaju to ask for peace, and saw that Mo Ming was sitting there early, thinking that the Yang family specially asked him to go over to discuss Huarong's affairs, so he happily asked his mother-in-law and husband to ask for peace, and gloated and waited to see Mo Ming's reaction.
Last time, he promoted Bi'er and Dan'er to Mo Ming's room, and Mo Ming was so angry that he couldn't disappoint Nuan Yang this time.
Who knows, Nuan Yang waited for a long time, and the Yang family also depicted the flower face like a nine-day fairy, but Mo Ming just listened lightly, nodded lightly, and waited for Yang to finish speaking, and then got up and saluted Yang in a proper manner: "Thank you mother for bothering, my son listens to his mother's arrangement." ”
Huh?
Nuan Yang had already prepared popcorn to watch the opening of the show, and even the snowspray color strips used for cheering were ready, but who knew that the screen was turned on, but it was just a black screen, and it was over without even a preview of the next episode, which was really deflating.
The most infuriating thing is that when Nuan Yang's expression that she finally managed not to disappoint herself leaked out, Mo Ming actually turned his head to look at her, and a mocking and hateful smile flashed at the corner of his mouth.
Depend on!
This is the first time that I have been fortunate to see my husband smile since the warm sun wore to Daxingguo for nearly a month, and it was actually under such circumstances!
If it weren't for Yang's presence, Nuan Yang really wanted to throw him a big white eye!
But at this moment, Nuan Yang could only smile with humiliation, congratulate Yang and Mo Ming, and did not forget the virtuous suggestion: "Husband, my mother works for you like this, can you live up to your mother's wishes!" Don't be like Dan'er and Bi'er, who have been open for several days, but they haven't been favored by their husbands. ”
"Yes, Ming'er," the Yang family naturally knew about this, and hurriedly took the opportunity to knock, "You are the son of the Mo family, and you will be twenty and three after this year, which other family is as old as you and does not have three or five children?" You can't be as willful as before. In his words, he complained that he used to favor Aunt Xiang alone.
Mo Ming nodded yes to Yang, turned his head and asked Nuan Yang: "According to Yang'er's opinion, how should I arrange it for my husband?" The mockery at the corner of his mouth is still there, and he actually learned to call Nuan Yang "Yang'er" with a flamboyant tongue, calling himself "a husband".
Although Nuan Yang has not known Mo Ming for a long time, he thinks that he has already figured out his temper, and thinks that if Mo Lin says such words, it is normal, and when he says it, it is as rare as an iron tree blooming, only to know that people are not good-looking, and hurriedly showed a little surprise, and smiled affectionately: "Yang'er can arrange it?" ”
"Naturally," Yang hurriedly took over the conversation, "You are the wife, and it is reasonable for you to arrange it." ”
It is said that the Yang family should not care about this kind of thing, and he does not want to take care of it, but her son is really stubborn and a headache, she is only afraid that if she does not reconcile from it, the two enemies will quarrel until they break up unhappily, and have to reluctantly participate in how to arrange the joy of her son's boudoir.
Nuan Yang gritted his teeth and said secretly from his heart, this was arranged by you for me, but his face looked flattered, and after thinking about it for a while, he said with a smile: "After Sister Huarong entered the door, the husband had two concubines and two rooms; On the thirtieth day of each month, the husband and the husband are evenly wetted with rain and dew, and each person can get exactly seven days...... For those two or three days, the husband will ...... on his own."
"Yang'er, you forgot about yourself." Mo Ming didn't wait for Nuan Yang to finish speaking, and said lightly.
"......" Nuan Yang was intercepted by Mo Ming in the middle of speaking, and the breath was blocked in her throat, so choked that she almost didn't take her back breath, and hurriedly swallowed it with great effort, and waved her hand "politely", "Yang'er is only planning for her husband, not caring about ......"
"How can Yang'er not care?" Yang immediately took over the topic, holding Nuan Yang's hand with a loving face, "After all, what comes out of other people's stomachs is someone else's, although they are all your children, after all, across the belly, I am still waiting for you to give birth to the eldest son of our Mo family - the eldest son is the eldest son, and the family and industry are prosperous, this is a wise saying." ”
Nuan Yang responded with a smile on his face, but the little man in his heart even twitched the corners of his mouth. Isn't this just happiness and sorrow? Shoot yourself in the foot? Do you want to stay out of the way? When everyone else is stupid?
The more she thought about it, the more she regretted it, if she had stayed up honestly until she left the house, she wouldn't have gotten into trouble - but, isn't that Mo Da a piece of wood with a high IQ and a low EQ? Why did you suddenly change sex?
Nuan Yang secretly paid attention, and when he looked for Mo Yan again, in addition to hearing him say that Qing'er was going to open a restaurant, he also secretly invested some silver, and also inquired tentatively: "What is your eldest brother doing recently?" ”
"Hmph," Mo Yan complained unconvinced, "The eldest brother is eccentric, I begged him to teach me martial arts, he said that he was too busy with official business to take a break, but he talked in the second brother's courtyard every day, and he didn't let me listen!" ”
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No wonder I think it's normal for those words to come out of Mo Lin's mouth, it turns out that the two brothers are discussing countermeasures! Mo Ming is wood, Mo Lin is a fritter! I want to compare my scheming with him...... Really......
Meow, can you still hold back now? If you succeed, you will be the king, and if you lose, you will be the winner, and the loser will suffer, and the strong will be S, and the weak will be M! Are you going to fight Princess Ben? Then let the horses come!!