Chapter 82: In Those Years, the White-Eyed Wolves I Raised (29)
Mama Murong also sighed with emotion: "Although the slave maid has never given birth, she also knows the pain of being a parent, after all, the eldest son grew up under the knees of the lady, and it must be the meat of the lady's heart, the eldest son has something, and the lady's heart is uneasy because of a mother's love, but I don't know what the slave can do for the lady." β
Hearing such heartwarming words, Yu Guang instantly burst into tears: "Raising a child is a debt, I just hope that he can be safe and healthy, for Yi'er, I can pay any price." β
Wei Ningxi quietly raised his head and looked at the afterglow from the corner of his eye: I really didn't expect that the second brother, the adoptive mother, actually cared so much about the second brother.
Mama Murong was moved: "The slave and maid already know what Madame means, Madame can rest assured, the slave and maid will go back to the palace to deal with Madame, and try to live up to Madame's love for her son." β
The two of them met their eyes in mid-air, apparently having reached some kind of agreement.
The two talked about their son again, and Mama Murong bowed to Yu Guang: "It's not early, the slave maid will enter the palace to find out for his wife." β
Yu Guang was moved by tears: "Thanks to Mama's great kindness, Yu Guang will repay Mama with a grass ring in the future." β
Mama Murong looked at Wei Ningxi, who was in a daze: "Then this one"
Yu Guang's eyes showed extreme sadness: "Yi'er is acting ridiculously, we can't match this second girl Lin, no matter what, since Yi'er likes it, I will fulfill them, this daughter-in-law, I will recognize it." β
Seeing that the circles in her eyes were slightly red, Mama Murong patted her hand again: "Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, don't worry about it, Mrs. can't say that there is another village!" β
Emperor Qingyuan really admired Wei Ningyi's Danqing, as for the literary style, he has seen a lot of champions over the years, but in fact, everyone is about the same level.
Even the top players in each game are not much different in their level.
Unless you can meet a truly amazing talent, who is the champion is to see who is more pleasing to the eye.
Wei Ningyi is the champion, mainly because the other party is on his aesthetic point.
Such a beautiful champion will definitely become a good story when riding a horse through the streets.
Now the champion he appointed actually beat someone to death in the Qinglou in order to rob a woman, although he knows that there must be something wrong with this.
But that unsightly deed made him even more angry, because he actually ordered a fool to be the champion.
If Wei Ningyi is not stupid, why is he being calculated so far, doesn't it make it clear that he doesn't know people clearly.
was originally just a small person, but it really broke his face.
It's like eating a good meal, but eating a bed bug.
And this bed bug was personally praised by him before.
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Emperor Qingyuan directly threw the lake pen in his hand on the ground: "These imperial histories are really getting more and more idle, what is he Wei Ningyi, he doesn't even have an official position, and it is worth these people to fold up one by one." β
Where is this excerpt, it is clearly a slap in his face.
These imperial histories are tired of life, is this laughing at him for having no eyes?
Just when Emperor Qingyuan was about to slash Wei Ningyi with a thousand knives in his heart, an extra teacup suddenly appeared in his hand.
"The newly taken snow water on the plum trees this winter says that it can calm down, Your Majesty might as well try it."
Emperor Qingyuan raised his head and just met Murong Mama's face: "I'm back." β
Mama Murong bowed to Emperor Yingying of Qingyuan: "Slaves and maids are also entrusted by others. β
After thinking about the possible candidates, Emperor Qingyuan snorted coldly: "She is a person who can choose people, how can I not know that she has such deep feelings for Wei Ningyi." β
The last time we met, the woman made a big impression on him.
Murong Mama also knew about Yu Guang's previous "deal" with Emperor Qingyuan, and heard the irony in Emperor Qingyuan's words, Murong Mama quietly listened to Emperor Qingyuan's complaints, and then responded softly: "Mrs. Hou is indeed worthy of being the daughter of a merchant, and she can always propose exciting transactions." β
Emperor Qingyuan raised his eyebrows slightly: "She wants to spend money to buy her life." β
Jiangnan is really rich, and even a woman can come up with so much money in her hand.
Mama Murong stepped forward and dipped her hand in the cold water in the teacup and wrote two words on the table.
Emperor Qingyuan looked at the water stains on the table, and snorted coldly for a long time: "She is willing!" β
Mama Murong also didn't focus on this topic: "Mrs. Hou is indeed a good trade-off, knowing that Wei Ningyi did something inappropriate, she actually agreed to let that flower girl enter the door, tsk."
Hearing these meaningful three words, Emperor Qingyuan was a little interested: "What kind of person is that, who can actually let you take a look at it." β
Mama Murong lowered her eyes: "The slave maid is a layman, and she can't speak, but she just looks at the similarity between the girl and Wei Ningyi's eyebrows, and the resemblance to the old lady of the Hou Mansion is seven or eight points, but it seems that she was born to be a person from the Hou Mansion, I am afraid that this is what the world often calls husband and wife." β
The speaker has the intention, and the listener has more heart.
Emperor Qingyuan's eyebrows frowned slightly: "There really is such a similarity." β
He had seen Wei Ningyi, Wei Changyuan and Wei Changyuan's father, and he also sighed at that time that the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion would really adopt a child, and this Wei Ningyi was so similar to the ancestors of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion.
But now, there is one more person who is similar to this, and the old lady of the Marquis of Dingyuan Mansion is similar.
That's where it gets interesting.
Emperor Qingyuan's body leaned back, quietly looking at the undried handwriting on the table and falling into deep thought.
Mama Murong took a step back and silently accompanied Emperor Qingyuan.
She was able to get to this position in the palace, relying on her quiet waiting, Emperor Qingyuan would think of her whenever no one spoke.
Although she has no position, she has an official position, face, and rights, and even the queen will give her a few thin noodles, which is something that many mothers can't ask for.
She is very content with her current state and does not want to change.
Ever since he begged Mama Murong for the rest of his life, Wei Ningxi has been in a state of restlessness.
Wei Ningyi won't be able to come back, it's her second brother.
It doesn't matter if you marry Wei Ningyi who is dead, but it's definitely not okay if you're alive.
ThisγThis is too embarrassing, if you let people know about their relationship, you will definitely be laughed to death.γ
She really wants the wealth of the Hou Mansion, but she also wants fame!
If her father came back, would she kill her, but she really didn't mean it, it was all Yu Guang who was forcing her.
The uncertainty of the future made Wei Ningxi walk around the room anxiously.
Wei Ningyi killed someone, the murderer should be pushed out and cut down, Wei Ningyi has enjoyed the wealth of the Hou Mansion for so many years, and it should be her turn.
Although he has never suffered in Taoyuan Village, it is not as exquisite as the Hou Mansion everywhere.
This food alone is a style she has never seen, and it is not the same for a while, why is Wei Ningyi so good.
Just thinking about it, he heard a rush of footsteps outside, Wei Ningxi subconsciously straightened up, and looked at the afterglow of pushing the door in with burning eyes.
(End of chapter)