Chapter Twenty-Eight: Ailian's heart is like ashes
One day, she asked me, "Miss, if the fourteenth master wants to marry Fang Fujin after entering the palace, what will happen to you?" I was using silver scissors to twist the branches, smiled coldly, pinched a bright peony with my hand, clicked and cut it to pieces, and said, "Unless he doesn't want to pass on the lineage!" ”
Amma trembled through the flower window, as if someone was going to cut the root of his life, and secretly glanced at Eniang. Turning the corridor and entering the house, Eniang pursed her lips and smiled: "It is worthy of being my daughter, and she is ambitious." Amma said, "What kind of ambition is this?" Ordinary people still have three wives and four concubines, not to mention the royal children, Weiwei, you have to look at what you can see, and in the end you will be angry. ”
I said, "Angry? Let him marry a few more concubines, and I won't be angry? ”
It is rare for Eniang to unite with me, and said: "Anyway, if you want to be angry, it is better to catch one by one, out of sight and quiet." He pulled me to sit on the kang again, and said benevolently and auspiciously: "When you enter the palace, those ignorant concubines can just talk to Eniang-" She glanced at Ama meaningfully, and said: "Thanks to your Amma's blessing, dealing with the concubine, Eniang can be regarded as experienced in a hundred battles." ”
Amma's face seemed to be planted with bitter melon, and he said astringently: "What are you talking about? ”
In the years of living in Wanyan Mansion, Ama has indeed led countless concubines into the mansion, and now there are still four or five living in the side courtyard, but even so, Amma's children are only Haifeng, Hai Rui and me, and none of them are concubines.
I smiled and said, "I will definitely write more letters to Eniang." ”
Eniang smiled with relief, and ordered the embroidery girl to wait for me to change the new clothes made yesterday, and stood in the flower hall to show Amma. E-Niang meant to let Ama give some advice, but Wanyan Luocha didn't seem to have an idea in officialdom at all, when he saw his baby daughter wearing green, he praised the green skin color, and when he saw his baby daughter wearing pink, he said that pink was lively, even if he wore a gray ink-colored robe, he could find words of praise - so dignified!
In short, every piece looks good, and every piece does.
After the two couples finished reading the clothes and drinking tea, I sent them out of the courtyard, and Eniang looked at Ai Lian and said, "When the young lady enters the palace, you will go to the courtyard to serve." Ai Lian was startled, and did not dare to refute in front of the mistress, so she looked at me with pleading eyes. I never thought of not bringing Ai Lian into the palace, and said: "The people in the palace are not familiar, I need someone I can trust to serve, besides, Ai Lian is used to staying by my side, if I really change people, I will be uncomfortable." ”
Eniang was not accommodating at all, and in front of Ama Ailian, she said: "Fox and demon, it is a scourge for you to take it with you." ”
I still wanted to speak, but E-niang waved her hand and said, "When you Ama finishes her birthday, I will let my mother-in-law take the little maid to take a look, Ailian's age is also old, it's time to get married." Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Ailian's tears were like springs, her knees were weak, and she knelt on the ground and cried: "Fujin, the slave is willing to serve Miss for the rest of her life, please, please don't match me with someone." ”
The so-called girl, no matter how favored she is, she can't just pull it out at will to match the little girl.
E-niang is the most disgusted with women crying and crying, it is annoying enough to deal with Amma's concubines, and she has to guard against the girl's slaves. Now that her daughter is married, she has to help her daughter prevent her son-in-law from taking concubines, which is really a long way to go!
She flicked her sleeves and pulled Wanyan Luocha away.
For this matter, I begged E-Niang several times, and Ai-Lian herself begged several times, but E-Niang just didn't let go, and found a way to beat Ai-Lian a few boards, and Ai-Lian's heart was like ashes.
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