274 Methods of not marrying Ah Zhen
The Lotus Garden arranged by Mrs. Zhou for the Bai family is in the northeast corner.
It is a small courtyard with pavilions and pavilions. Outside is a lotus pond. The gentle breeze brings lotus fragrance, which is especially pleasant in summer.
It can be seen that Mrs. Zhou Da is attentive to the arrangement of the Bai family.
Feng Zhiheng has to learn all kinds of cumbersome rules and piano, chess, calligraphy and painting on weekdays, that is, Xiao Fuyuan is only able to take a holiday.
"Sister, you don't know, I hate Xia Zhen to death when I get up early every day to learn the rules." Feng Zhiheng spit bitterness to Xiao Fuyuan.
"I didn't want to marry him at all, in fact, my father didn't want me to marry him, but my grandfather and his grandmother didn't agree." Feng Zhiheng said earnestly.
Xiao Fuyuan was very sympathetic when he heard this.
Although she thinks Ah Zhen is very good, Feng Zhiheng has no reason to hate Ah Zhen, but if she is Feng Zhiheng, because she wants to marry Ah Zhen, she is forced to learn the rules and learn the talent she doesn't like every day, and she will also take her anger out on Ah Zhen.
And Ah Zhen said that he was also unwilling to marry Feng Zhiheng.
What is it called?
Before the two got married, they had already formed a grudge.
After the two got married, wouldn't they be a pair of resentful couples?
"Sister, you are as good as Ah Zhen, do you want to marry him?" Feng Zhiheng suddenly asked.
Xiao Fuyuan shook his head.
She hadn't thought about it.
If marrying Ah Zhen is to eat the dishes made by Liu Yishou, there is endless money, but you can consider it.
What's more, Ah Zhen is good-looking.
But marrying Ah Zhen is destined to learn all kinds of etiquette rules, she can't run, can't jump, can't laugh, she definitely ran away overnight.
Compared with freedom, Ah Zhen's face can't be good-looking.
"If you don't learn the rules, you can consider it." Xiao Fuyuan said very honestly.
"Sister, why don't you marry Ah Zhen in the future, and then the two of us won't have to separate when we play together." Feng Zhiheng said.
Xiao Fuyuan: "......"
For Feng Zhiheng's brain hole, Xiao Fuyuan does not approve of it.
What she didn't know was that Feng Zhiheng had thought about this question seriously, and had mentioned it to Zhou, and was reprimanded by Zhou.
"When I didn't learn the rules well before, my grandmother always said that if I wasn't serious, how could I take on a big responsibility in the future. I was still sad at first, but these days I figured it out, if I can't afford it, my grandfather won't let me marry Ah Zhen. So I deliberately don't have to learn the rules these days, and my grandmother who taught me is almost sick. ”
Feng Zhiheng talked about his recent bad behavior.
Xiao Fuyuan said: "The key to whether Sister Ah Heng marries or not lies in Ah Zhen, you should put pressure on Ah Zhen." ”
"Then how do I transfer the pressure to him and make him disgusted with me?" Feng Zhiheng asked, "He didn't like me in the first place. ”
"What's the biggest reason why you two are married? Have you thought about it, Sister Heng. Xiao Fuyuan asked.
"The Queen Mother hopes that our family will support Ah Zhen." Feng Zhiheng said.
"That's very simple, just let Ah Zhen find someone who can successfully ascend to the position without relying on the support of your family." Xiao Fuyuan said.
"Or, if you don't marry him, your family will support him."
Feng Zhiheng's eyes lit up.
Feng Zhiheng went back with great interest and told the Zhou family about these two ways not to marry Ah Zhen.
Zhou shook his head with a wry smile, only to feel that Feng Zhiheng was a child's heart.
The Zhongjing Marquis Mansion is the object of the court's every prince's mother family, and from the time when the old marquis secretly supported the first emperor who was still King Jing, the Zhongjing Marquis Mansion was destined not to become a centrist.
Either support this prince, or support that prince.
You have to pick one.
The daughter of the Feng family is destined to marry into the royal family, since they are all married, why not marry the most secure one.
The Feng family is not a Buddha who doesn't ask for anything, but simply supports a certain prince for compassion. If you don't give a daughter to marry, you will be even more jealous.
Only when the interests of the two factions are in you and me, and I am you, can the forces of all parties be calmed down.
And Feng Zhiheng is the common bet of the royal family, the Zhou family, and the Feng family.
The Zhou family knew that this was unfair to Feng Zhiheng, but whoever made her Feng Zhou's blood and blood and enjoy the glory of the Feng and Zhou families naturally had to bear the responsibility of the Feng and Zhou families.
"That's not going to be said." Zhou nodded Feng Zhiheng lightly and said, "Unless God gives Ah Zhen a good luck and a smooth sailing, you will have to marry." ”
Feng Zhiheng pretended to be unintentional and said: "Dayun is not simple, just Chong Ah Zhen plays with Xiao Yuanbao's sister all day long, and God will protect him." ”
Zhou stroked his stomach and his heart moved.
It would be nice if that was the case, and she didn't want to send her daughter into the palace.
……
The Zhou family took very good care of the Bai family, because of Zhou's pregnancy, Mrs. Zhou looked at the Bai family even more differently, especially Xiao Fuyuan.
Mrs. Zhou did not accompany the guests to eat on weekdays, but she made an exception for the Bai family, and personally sent someone to invite the Bai family's daughters to her courtyard for dinner that night.
"Come, little Yuanbao sit next to me." Mrs. Zhou beckoned to Xiao Fuyuan, and Xiao Fuyuan sat down obediently with her.
The variety of dishes is very generous.
Mrs. Bai and the others were hungry, so they didn't politely raise their chopsticks to eat.
A bunch of maids and maids stood by and waited for the cloth vegetables.
On weekdays, the Zhou family pays attention to food and is silent, but the Bai family does not have so many rules, and Mrs. Bai chats with Mrs. Zhou while eating.
Mrs. Zhou was very happy, and the family ate quietly and quietly.
She hadn't seen anyone eating meat and drinking soup at the dinner table for a long time, and she was infected by the Bai family's daughters, and she ate a bowl of rice and a bowl of soup more than usual.
Xiao Fuyuan found that the maids were desperately waiting around her, and the maid sandwiched a dish for her, and the maid would serve her a bowl of soup. The maid will give her a piece of meat, and the maid will pick a piece of fish for her and carefully remove the thorns.
Whenever she ate a dish from a maid, the maid looked at her with excitement on her face.
What Xiao Fuyuan didn't know was that the maids were all spread all over the world, and she was blessed.
Even the big girl next to Mrs. Zhou, who doesn't have to wait for people to eat on weekdays, specially took the mung bean flour from the little maid this time, and carefully wiped her mouth and hands for Xiaofu Yuanzai.
"Thank you, sister." Xiao Fuyuan knew that the big maid represented the face of Mrs. Zhou, and she heard that the eldest maid next to the elders was more decent than the average young master, so she had to be polite to the eldest maid who served her personally.
Unexpectedly, as soon as her words fell, I saw that the big girl's face was red with excitement.
The little maids standing around and serving are even more envious.
After the meal, Mrs. Bai and Mrs. Zhen talked with Mrs. Zhou again, and did not return to Lotus Garden until Mrs. Zhou was tired.
The maid and the mother-in-law were scrambling again, playing lanterns and taking fans to send Xiao Fuyuan back.
Just to be able to touch her blessings.
(End of chapter)