006 First day of marriage

Poetry and painting are frozen in place, a little overwhelmed.

Lin Yarong came forward to take the handkerchief, first helped Sun Jingbang clean his hand, put another clean handkerchief in the copper box, dried it, and handed it to Sun Jingbang. Lin Yarong didn't say a word from beginning to end, but people with clear eyes can see that her movements are careful and considerate everywhere.

After Sun Jingbang wiped his face, Lin Yarong took the handkerchief and turned to the poem and said, "Can you see it clearly?"

Poetry and painting nodded quickly. Seeing Lin Yarong looking at her, she was slightly stunned and immediately woke up. She stepped forward and handed over a clean veil according to Lin Yarong's demonstration.

After washing her hands and face, Lin Yarong didn't like so many people in the room and said, "Let's wait at the door."

Poetry painting subconsciously took a look at Xi**, and then lowered his head and whispered, "Madam, I haven't cleaned it up yet. I dare not be rude."

"You don't even listen to the master. Do you still want to say anything polite?" Lin Yarong asked softly, with a faint smile on her face, and poetry and painting could not see whether she was happy or angry for a moment.

Green Butterfly stood aside, maybe next to Lin Yarong's face, although she was not angry, her eyes were already cold, and she hurriedly handed a wink to Green Lan. Green Lan was happy and came forward and said, "Yes, madam, I have something to tell you." After saying that, he retreated gently, and the green butterfly also bowed and pulled Youmei, who didn't dare to make a sound, out of the room behind Green Lan.

And the poetry and painting stood in place, which was quite embarrassing and did not retreat. As the eldest girl of Sun's family, she was probably the first time to be so ignored. And Lin Yarong just looked at the poetry and painting, and her face was still the faint smile.

Finally, Sun Jingbang said, "Go down."

With a secret sigh of relief, Shihua bowed his head and hurriedly saluted, and hurriedly retreated out.

Looking back at Lin Yarong, Sun Jingbang said, "Poetry and painting are the big girl in front of my mother. I have always paid no attention to any etiquette in my house. You don't blame her."

"What my husband said, I wrote it down." Lin Yarong knew that this was Sun Jingbang reminding her to specifically point out the identity of poetry and painting. At the same time, she also told her that the girl called poetry and painting was not a worry-free master. She was not polite and proud, all because the old lady supported her back. I'm afraid that Kung Fu poetry and painting have complained to the old lady.

While Sun Jingbang was drinking water, Lin Yarong folded the messy quilt neatly. As soon as Shihua entered the door, she was busy coming to the bed to check. The fool also knew what was going on. He just wanted to see if she had fallen red. Although the old lady didn't like her as a daughter-in-law, she still cared more or less.

After laying the quilt, Lin Yarong returned and bumped into the eyes Sun Jingbang had seen. She couldn't help being stunned. Just as she was about to say something, Sun Jingbang said, "Let's go. Mother is waiting." After saying that, he opened the door and went out.

Finally, he took a look at the bronze mirror on the dressing table. There was nothing wrong with his whole body. He breathed softly, and Lin Yarong followed Sun Jingbang tightly with her skirt.

When I went out, the green butterfly stood aside obediently. Youmei was slightly farther away from them, and the poetry and painting were gone. Lin Yarong couldn't help laughing. After all, poetry and painting was a dull girl.

On the way to the main house, Lin Yarong noticed that although Sun Jingbang's feet were mutilated, his waist was straight and his pace was not big, but every step out was steady and capable, which made people unable to see that his legs and feet were inconvenient.

Lin Yarong fell into half his position and looked at Sun Jingbang's back. She was slightly distracted.

After a while, he got outside the main house. Sun Jingbang stopped at the door and turned his head to look at her. Although she didn't say anything, Lin Yarong felt that she understood what Sun Jingbang meant. She quickly stepped forward and stood side by side with him, and then the two walked in together.

Mr. Sun sat in the first place. As soon as Lin Yarong entered the door, she saw her mother-in-law with a straight face. The poem and painting were whispering in the old lady's ear. Hearing the sound, the poem and painting looked up, but Lin Yarong's eyes immediately lowered again.

As soon as the newlyweds entered the door, a mother immediately came forward and spread a golden red velvet cushion in front of Mrs. Sun. Sun Jingbang reached out and held Lin Yarong's hand. The two knelt down together. The maid brought hot tea. Lin Yarong picked up a cup and said respectfully, "Mother-in-law, please have tea."

She held the teacup high. Although she lowered her head, her hands seemed to have eyes, and she handed them to Mrs. Sun's hand inch apart. Mrs. Sun squeezed her lips and squinted at her new daughter-in-law.

The rules of the hair plate are not messy, with only a dripping hairpin on the head and no extra headdress; a pink thousand-water skirt, simple but unspeakable dignified and bright. Although he is a little older, his skin color is white and clean, and only eighteen or nineteen people believe it.

Mrs Sun raised her eyebrows and said that she was the woman from the palace. Even if she was kneeling, her waist was straight, which made people unable to pick out any mistakes. She reached out to pick up the teacup, but somehow. As soon as she took it, Mrs. Sun's wrist trembled and saw that the tea was about to spill out, but Lin Yarong seemed to have foreseen it in advance. In an instant, she put her hands up, held Mrs. Sun's hand, and said softly, "Mother, take your time."

Mrs Sun glanced at her, took the teacup and took a sip, picked up a red envelope from the table and stuffed it into Lin Yarong's hand, and said, "In the future, we should abide by our duty, serve a good husband, and be cautious. Don't lose face to the Sun family."

"My mother's lesson is that my daughter-in-law can save it." Lin Yarong answered with a clever look.

Next, there was no surprise. Mrs. Sun asked Poetry and painting to call all the stewendants on the table in Sun's house and pointed them to Lin Yarong one by one. Finally, Mrs. Sun said, "With the blessing of the marquis, the Sun family can also be regarded as a big family with a good face. Although the rules are not abolished, this is not in Beijing. , you don't have to worry about everything. Today, you can wait for the marquis to have a good rest, and you don't have to come to the province at night.

That's nothing, but at this time, Mrs. Sun was obviously drawing her head for poetry, and Lin Yarong could only laugh. Anyway, on a day like today, if her mother-in-law doesn't like her new daughter-in-law, she can't really fall out with her for a little girl.

Seeing that Lin Yarong did not answer, there was an obedient and learned look on her face. Mrs. Sun suddenly had a feeling of hitting the cotton. When she turned her eyes, she saw Sun Jingbang sitting next to her face indifferent, not happy or angry, and she didn't know why. Mrs. Sun immediately felt angry.

With a soft cough, Mrs. Sun looked at Lin Yarong and said, "I remember you are 25 this year, right? I'm a little older, but I'm innocent from an innocent background. It doesn't matter if I'm older, but I'm afraid it will be difficult to raise in the future. As you know, the marquis has been fighting outside for a few years, and he doesn't have a son and a half daughter under his knees. Now I want to simply ask for another concubine to enter the door with the joy of you and the marquis. On the one hand, there can be more people around the marquis, and on the other hand, it can also open up for the Sun family earlier.

Lin Yarong finally couldn't calm down. Why, on the first day she entered the door, her mother-in-law was going to ask for a concubine? When I listened to my mother-in-law's words again, I obviously disliked her and didn't pay attention to her.

Although she was angry, Lin Yarong still had a smile on her face. After a while, Lin Yarong said, "My mother is thinking about Zhou Dao. It is also appropriate to marry a concubine and come back to take care of the marquis. My daughter-in-law is stupid. She has been in the palace for the past ten years. Her Majesty's grace got a job as a 'waitress' a few years ago, and she is also a person with an official position. According to the law of this dynasty, if husband and wife are both officials, there must be government documents to ask for concubines, otherwise they will be guilty of buying and selling people.

Mr. Sun was stunned and stared at Lin Yarong suspiciously: "The waitress? What official position?"

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The first appearance of a concubine was because his wife could not give birth to a child, so she asked for a daughter-in-law to inherit the family. The former concubine of the Jin Dynasty had a legal status. However, with the rise of maleitarianism and polygamy in later generations, the status of concubines has become lower and lower. In the Song Dynasty, concubines can be bought, sold and given away at will, which has also become the famous environment of "Yangzhou thin horse".

The official document mentioned above is that marrying a concubine is actually the author YY, and the party does not need to be serious.

After the nonsense, let's get to business, the new article asks for everything, you know.