Mo Yuhou was stunned, he didn't expect it to be this answer: a dog?

Yes, the concubine was raised when she was a child and raised for four years. Ji Man straightened his clothes and sat up, his eyes had returned to clarity: the concubine liked that dog, but unfortunately he ran away with a female dog in the end.

Ning Yuxuan raised his eyebrows: A dog is worth crying about?

And the name is too much like a person.

Ji Man nodded seriously: After raising it for four years, even if he finally knows that it is not worth it, he should cry for the stupidity and stupidity of the past, and after crying, he will not look forward to it coming back.

Ning Yuxuan leaned to the side and looked at her face deeply: Nie Sangyu, are you stupid for me?

Ji Man raised his head and smiled: If the Hou Ye has the ability, he will find a person named Xu Xi to come out and see if he has anything to do with Sang Yu?

Mo Yuhou pursed his lips and sneered. This woman is really bold, and thinks he can't help her without evidence?

Although the current situation is really helpless for her.

Taking a deep breath, Ning Yuxuan felt that it was better to stay away from her, so as not to be angry with herself.

So at night, he slept in the room next to Ji Man, and Ji Man pulled Ning Errong to prepare for a thought class.

Errong Ajiman spoke earnestly.

Ning Errong shuddered and withdrew his hand from hers: What do you want to say, just say it.

Ji Man glanced at her resentfully: "Are you going to eat you or what?" I want to tell you what a wife should do and what to do when dealing with men and mothers-in-law.

Hmm? Ning Errong was interested, and hurriedly poured a cup of tea and stuffed it into Ji Man's hand: You say it, you say.

Ji Man spread out a piece of rice paper, drew three circles on it, and said seriously: From the time you get married, you have to live in a three-legged frame, one corner is yourself, one is your mother-in-law, and the other is your father-in-law.

Errong nodded, with some of his daughter's shyness on his face.

First of all, you can't be too obedient to your fairness. Although it is said that you are married to your husband, you have to listen to him in big things, but in small things, you must have your own opinions, be generous and decent, and appropriately refuse the other party's solicitation. No matter how good the meat is, the man doesn't know how to cherish it, understand?

Ji Man put a wavy line between the two circles, indicating the husband and his wife.

Errong blushed and snorted twice without speaking, but nodded hesitantly.

Ji Man continued with a smile: As long as there is a mother-in-law in a family, then you have to work hard to run it well. Do you know why Wen Wan is not liked by the old lady?

Because she is not the daughter-in-law chosen by the old lady. Errong said.

This is one of them, and the other reason is that she has committed too many taboos.

Ji Man lifted the glasses that didn't exist on the bridge of his nose, and said with a straight back: Hou Ye was raised by the old lady with hard work, if you want to be the daughter-in-law of the Hou Mansion, you can't let the old lady feel that you are robbing him of his son, you must be better to the old lady than to the Hou Ye, and you must not be intimate in front of the old lady. A woman's jealousy knows no age, especially the mother's affection for her son from childhood to adulthood. Once the old lady feels that you love her so much that you have abandoned her, then don't think about the daughter-in-law's life.

Errong suddenly realized: So that's the case, but Wen Wan also has something to do well, didn't the old lady deliberately make things difficult for her?

It's because she made a taboo before, and since she has already swallowed her anger, why not endure it for a while? You can't argue with your elders about who is right and who is wrong, and it won't do any good if you win. Ji Man said: If Wen Wan really loves Hou Ye, she should treat the old lady as her own mother, and she should repay her kindness, what is so difficult to endure it.

Er Rong lifted his chin and began to think about the lady of the Nie family, it is said that she is not an easy master to deal with, she has to learn more.

It is also very important to make your mother-in-law feel that you are very good to her son. This is the essence. Ji Mandao: I used to do a good job, except for some big things to be noisy, I sent soup and water to Hou Ye every day, and I embroidered the clothes of each season by myself, even if Hou Ye didn't appreciate it. But even if I'm so good, he doesn't appreciate it, and the old lady cherishes me very much, understand?

Errong's eyes lit up, and he nodded vigorously: Understood!

After a pause, he said: Can you write it down for me?

Ji Man shook his head: This kind of thing needs to be understood, and writing it down for others to see is a scourge. You think about it slowly.

Good. Errong reached out and took the rice paper on the table, muttering in his mouth and began to recall what Ji Man had just said.

Ji Man sat on the side for a while, and finally said: Errong, when you go back, help me apologize for your brother.

Ning Errong looked at her with wide eyes: You also slapped my brother?

Ji Man coughed dryly: No, he took the mask today, I looked at it twice, and he seemed to be angry.

Ning Errong opened his mouth wide, and the whole person was motionless.

Ji Man stretched out his hand and poked her: Don't be so nervous, your brother is not a yellow flower girl, so he can't be shown to others?

It wasn't that Ning Errong slowly closed his jaw, and his expression regained his composure: my brother didn't use a mask when he was a child, and after he stood up, whether he was attending a banquet or going to the street, he was always stared at, and he felt annoyed, so he made a mask and put it on. It's been a long time since I took it off.

Ji Man nodded, the man is too beautiful, it is indeed not a good thing, fortunately he has a high status, otherwise he doesn't know which house he was sold to.

But I won't be angry when you look at it twice. Ning Errong said curiously: I'll ask him what's going on?

Well, after all, it's a relative, so it's best not to get wrong. Ji Man nodded.

So the little county lord returned to the room tonight with the knowledge of being a wife, and when he passed by Ning Mingjie's house, he reached out and knocked on his door.

Ning Mingjie's face was still not very good-looking, and the mask couldn't stop it. Ning Errong smiled and said: Brother, Sang Yu asked me to say sorry to you, you are so good-looking, she just looked at it twice, not on purpose.

looked at his sister in front of him silently for a long time, and he only raised the corner of his mouth: Got it.

Then I'll go back first. Ning Errong hugged the rice paper and happily returned to the room.

The river was ups and downs, the evening breeze was gentle, and the two boats did not intend to dock at night, so they found a stable river and went all the way south. Ning Mingjie stood at the door of the room for a long time, feeling a little pain in his brain.

He has always dreamed of gentleness inexplicably for the past two days, and he doesn't know why. But he didn't think anything wrong about her, but Nie Sangyu, who could be seen every day when he opened his eyes

There was always a voice reminding him that something was wrong, that the person was wrong, which made him a little irritable.

What is right and what is wrong? He has always done things according to his heart, who can determine what is right or wrong?

With a cold snort, Ning Mingjie brushed away the voice in his head, closed the door, and went to sleep.

The next day, the two ships arrived at a quaint town, the walls were all loess, and it looked very poor. When the ship docked, a palace maid came to inform the people, put on the most modest clothes they had brought, called the emperor the lord, and the concubine the lady, and wanted to live in this quaint town for a few days.

Ji Man felt that the emperor's interests and hobbies were also quite extensive, and he had eaten enough of the big fish and meat along the road, but he also knew how to change the taste.

Licorice took a white skirt, a simple style, which should be worn by the common people, but the material is better than coarse cloth.

Well. Ji Man nodded, and licorice and wick helped her change her clothes, combing the ordinary woman's hair in a bun, and wearing only a wooden hairpin.

After dressing up, both licorice and wick did not speak for a long time.

What's wrong? Ji Man looked at their strange eyes: Is it strange?

The wick said: Master, do you want to wear a veil?

It's all said that it's an ordinary attire, and it's a bit nondescript to wear a veil, right? Ji Man turned his head to look in the mirror.

The young woman in the mirror has a beautiful appearance, but she is dressed plainly and unpretentiously, her face is not powdered, but her lips are red and gorgeous, and her beautiful eyes are looking forward to it, which reminds Ji Man of Pan Jinlian.

It's not that Pan Jinlian is virtuous, but that there is beauty hidden under the purity, but I want people to peel off her simplicity and love her well. Academically, it's ascetic beauty.

The corners of Ji Man's mouth twitched, Nie Sangyu's face was really a bit of a disaster, why didn't he see it too much before, it seemed to be getting more and more beautiful.

After comparing the veil, Ji Man covered his face: It's better to lower your head and follow, it's even more difficult to wear a veil.

The two maids were a little apprehensive in their hearts, when they wore gorgeous clothes, everyone was gorgeous anyway, and the beauty of the master was not obvious. But as soon as you change your plain clothes and get rid of the fat powder, among this group of royal relatives, you will inevitably make a big splash.

Mo Yuhou's impatient voice came from outside: Are you okay?

All right. Ji Man sighed and opened the door with his skirt.

The person at the door raised his eyes to look at her, Ji Man smiled slightly, and gave him a wink: Master Hou, is the concubine good-looking?

Ning Yuxuan was a little distracted, and turned his gaze slightly embarrassed: it was too flamboyant.

Ji Man looked down at his underskirt that was not decorated at all, and then touched the wooden hairpin on his head: Where is it public?

Face. Ning Yuxuan stepped past her into the room, looked for her face towel and came out, and reached out to put it on her.

Ji Man blinked innocently, a pair of phoenix eyes sparkling. The lower half of the face is covered is equivalent to not covering, but it looks more public.

Mo Yuhou looked at her fixedly for a long time, and reluctantly pulled off the veil: Let's go, follow me.

Be. Obediently responded, Ji Man lowered his hand and followed him to disembark.

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