Chapter 380 Four Five Knows, Little Birthday
Duke Wei closed the folding fan and knocked down the case lightly: "Madam is really virtuous, but there are some things that can't help thinking too much. For example, if you ask honestly and carefully about Miss Qiu, you won't be suspicious for so many days."
Huang's palm was grasped to maintain the gentleness on her face, trembling the corners of her lips and said, "My concubine knows what's wrong."
"This time I exposed my words and let my wife take it as a warning. The government is not as an ordinary aristocratic family. The wife is an inner house woman, and it is the responsibility to take good care of the internal affairs. As for the staff and guards of the outer court, it is better for the wife to be far away, especially for the maids in the inner court to make friends with relatives, which are only once." Wei Guogong's voice was not high, but the solemnity inside still made Huang's family sweat coldly. As expected, Wei Guogong intended to touch her connections through the matter of Qiu's father and daughter. Fortunately, he did not delve into it. Otherwise, he would know that Bai Lu had asked about Qingping'an... He would never reveal it gently and coincidentally.
"If my concubine saves herself, she will not commit it again in the future, but Bai Lu... is a slave after all. I'm afraid that the two elders of the Qi family will not agree." Huang looked worried.
"Madam, don't you really think I will force the Qi family to recognize this marriage?" Duke Wei smiled coldly: "The Duke's government can't tolerate such 'loyal maidservant' like Bai Lu, just for the order of one person, regardless of the rules of the government. I also see that it has not been easy for my wife to take care of the family over the years. Qi Wei's boy is indeed concerned about Bai Lu. This time, he will not investigate it. Let you give Bai Lu to the Qi family as a maidservant. As for future creation, it depends on herself, madam Since you intend to let Bailu make friends with foreign men, are you reluctant to give up at this time?
"I'm ashamed... I didn't think well for a moment... I will definitely tell Bai Lu to let her know this word and serve the two elders of the Qi family." Huang's temples were wet with sweat. At this time, she was only glad that she did not tell Bailu. Even if she was released, she would not reveal her plan.
Duke Wei has got up: "Let's do Ji Xue's affairs as usual. Let her live in Cui's yard and prepare shelter soup."
When Huang heard this, his sadness calmed down a little. He said that although Duke Wei was on guard, he seemed to have some pity for Ji Xue. After all, he didn't want to add a concubine's son and daughter. Even if he carried Ji Xue as his aunt, he was born as a slave and had no children. He was not even as good as Aunt Cui at the beginning, so he could save She is on guard everywhere.
Who would have thought that Ji Xue would hold a grudge against her mother when this shelter soup was used. In the future, there would be no shortage of open and dark battles, and the life of the Duke's wife would be difficult to live in peace.
The Huang family suddenly lost the right to give the right of the inner house. Of course, Mother Song could hear the wind. Of course, it was an extremely bad thing for her. She was uneasy and wanted to meet the Huang family to ask for details. Unexpectedly, she came to the back door - Mother Song had already been deprived of the corner door. The right to enter and go abroad can only through the back door of the servants, and they have to wait for the porter, which is transmitted layer by layer. This time, there is no need to pass it. The porter directly refused Mother Song: "Recently, my wife has basically handed over the affairs to the third lady and the son's wife. She only rested in He Ruiyuan and ordered to come down without seeing outsiders. "
Mother Song became more and more anxious and left. Her keen intuition made her feel bad. She was thinking about whether to contact Xiao Xie. In the end, she gave up the idea because of caution. Seeing that there would be trouble in the King of Chu's Mansion, there was still nothing to do with that side at this moment. To this point, there was no way out for her, so she had to move forward.
At this time, Dongyu was fighting according to Mother Song's deployment and tried to trap the ribs. Even the little maids who were waiting in the yard were squeezed out by the winter rain. From catering to tea, combing hair and folding quilts, the ribbed daily life was arranged by Dongyu. At this time, the afternoon nap When she woke up, the ribs still felt a little confused, and Dongyu was busy brewing the good tea she brought from her private house to wake up.
The ribs leaned slightly against the pillow and hit the fan. At a glance, Dongyu slightly pulled the sleeves. The delicate jade fingers pinched the tea spoon, put the tea into the pot, and then went to see the water. After listening to the sound, they rushed out a pot. First, two bottles were not needed, and the second bubble was presented. The tea soup was clear, slightly fragrant, and the white smoke was fine. .
"My sister is a good one at a glance." The ribs are sincerely praised. The son of the world basically does not pretend to drink tea, but sometimes he also needs a maid to handle the guests. The ribs are naturally proficient in tea art. At this time, it can be seen that Dongyu is also a good hand.
"I used to wait in Su Shizi's study, and later I followed the princess, and I didn't dare to neglect it. Unfortunately, we don't have mountain springs and snow water. This is still the rain I accumulated last autumn, which can also be counted as good." Speaking of this, Dongyu smiled again: "The princess has run out of snow this winter, otherwise she can ask for more."
"The son of the world still has three urns left, but the two masters are not useful enough. How dare we slaves and maidservants think about it." The ribbed casually said.
"In the past, the snow collected by the imperial concubine was buried in the shade of flowers in the yard, but they were all the places chosen by the imperial concubine herself. It is said that there is nothing else to pay attention to it." Dongyu said casually.
After tasting the tea carefully, the haze in his eyes went down a little and nodded slightly: "The prince likes to use the snow on the plum blossoms to sweep down the urn. Generally, he has to sit still for a while and take the clearest water on it. In spring, it is sealed and buried in the shade of the flowers and absorbs the richness in the fragrant mud. This is exquisite. If it is not covered. In the morning, the rain in spring and summer will inevitably seep into the mud, and it is not good to hurt the water. Therefore, it is generally buried in the place covered by the eaves. At present, only a few flowers under the clear snowy reed eaves in the backyard have not yet come out.
When Dongyu heard this, his fingers trembled with joy. He said that his grandmother's plan was really good. This time, he took out the snow water hidden by the son. The backyard was just a place for the master to play and enjoy the scenery. There were no servants and women, let alone patrols. They only waited for the mother-in-law who patrolled at night. If you are quiet, you can get out of those urns and throw them into the poison. As long as the world uses water, he will definitely be poisoned.
The son is used to cooking tea with the concubine, or he can kill two birds with one stone.
The key is that people can't be found when poisoning!
Suddenly, I heard Luo Wen say, "The birth of the son is coming. I heard from my mother that this year, the princess will set up a banquet outside and spend two days with the son."
"How to set up a seat outside?" Dongyu's heart jumped so hard that he couldn't believe that the opportunity came so well.
"My sister didn't know that the birth of the prince was on the anniversary of the princess's death. Because the prince was sad, the old princess could not celebrate the birth of the son... Poor prince didn't have a good birthday." Luo Wen sighed softly: "At present, there is a princess. There is finally someone to accompany the prince for this day. It's okay to go to Beiyuan, and the old princess has agreed."
There is no doubt about the winter rain, and she is secretly determined to seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If the two masters are not there, the backyard will be more guarded, which is her opportunity to do it.
There is no need to worry about the opportunity to plant the stolen goods here. The autumn and winter shoes are also put in the cabinet, and you can stuff a porcelain bottle at will. The accumulated snow water can afford to come out of an urn in summer. As long as they are poisoned, they will not delay autumn and winter.
Whether people are eager or not, time still slipped slowly. In a blink of an eye, it was July 13th. Yu Yu had two days off and took three days off in a row. When they got up early this morning, the two went to see the old princess first and talked about going to the other garden. The old princess smiled: "Xiao'er is busy these days. Finally, I got a few days off. It's time to be idle. Don't worry about your family. Today is Yuan's birthday, and the girl Jing has to stay with him well. Over the years..." The old princess sighed repeatedly: "Your father still remembers your mother and neglected you."
After resigning from the old princess and coming back, they bathed and changed their clothes. They were all plain white clothes, and there was only a white jade hairpin on the beautiful scenery. They were going to go to the tomb of Princess Wei first.
The mausoleum of Princess Wei is on the outskirts of the city, surrounded by mountains on three sides, looking north and looking at the water. When the two mistresses set up incense cases and lit incense candles, Yu and beautiful scenery worshipped side by side three times, silently waiting for the incense candles, and also set up a piano case - Princess Wei is particularly good at tea and piano arts. She likes the ancient song "Flowing Water" the most. Unfortunately, there are only remnants in the world. The princess tried to fill it before her death. , personally filled in the music score and was buried with the princess. There are still two copies copied in the royal palace. Yu has one copy. He is proficient in early exercises, and the scenery has only recently practiced. This is the first joint performance of the two.
"The mother and concubine knows in heaven that she can have a hair with her son and her beloved. The piano is harmonious. She should also be comforted and careless."
When he left, Yu looked at the graves surrounded by the green mountains before the car. His voice was slightly heavy. He turned around and saw the woman in the car sitting quietly. His eyes were clear and clear. With a smile, his eyes were sad and clean.
Originally, I thought I was going to Beiyuan in the eastern suburbs, but when the carriage stopped, Yu Yu got out of the car and looked at it, but there was a court in front of him. There was a plaque hanging on the gate of Guangliang, with a few words on it, and his eyebrows flew diagonally. He couldn't help looking at the beautiful scenery - is this a surprise?
"The son, please come in. This is one of the concubine's dowries, and it is also located in the eastern suburbs." A proud show of the scene.
Yu Yu smiled gently. As the owner stepped into the threshold, he saw a strange stone as a screen. He faintly saw the form of two flying wings and bypassing the stone screen. However, he saw the grass and trees supporting the road, which was full of blue. With the undulating leaves of the south wind, the red gold sunlight was shining.
"The name of this house is the code of 'green and pure spring is deep and easy to dye clothes'?" Yu walked and enjoyed it. Although the vegetation was prosperous, it was not chaotic. The plants were planted with some mysteries. With the scenery, I was already happy in my heart. When I walked around the main hall and entered from an arch, I saw more than ten gorgeous trees and purple hibis, surrounded by a lotus pond. There was a waterhouse in the pond, with copper bell crystal curtains hanging down, and a crisp sound came across the water, causing the heat. The mind suddenly disappeared.
There are maids waiting for the spring and evening to be busy in the pub, with a few short seats.
"Is the princess going to have a banquet here?" Yu Yu saw that several directions were short, and he was obviously ready to entertain foreign guests.
"Let's go to change clothes first. At the time, the guests are almost there." Yijing pushed Yu, but was stopped by him: "This is your territory. How can I know where to change clothes if you don't lead me?"
More plain clothes, Yu Yu was refreshed, but the imperial concubine became double red, and her hair was slightly messy. Yu Wei was still considerate. She stood in the corridor and took care of the hairpin for his little wife, and straightened the hairpin ring on her hair. In addition to the white magnolia hairpin, she only added a pair of golden hairpins. , which added a little bit of brightness to her.
Not far away, Qiu Yue was rushing to report that the guests had entered the door. She saw the two masters standing in the corridor and flirting with each other, staggering under their feet and almost tripping. Her smile could no longer be concealed, and she almost didn't cover her waist to finish a sentence clearly.
Yijing stared at Qiu Yue angrily - girl, you should not be surprised. What's so funny?
Most of the guests invited were expected by Yu, but his heart was still warm. Looking at the hostess sitting side by side, he smiled in his eyes and his eyes were as bright as stars.
Unexpectedly, Princess Pingle came with Wei Yuan and showed great dissatisfaction with the fact that she had not received the advice. As soon as she came, she greeted two poppies and refused to listen to the explanation. She must punish the couple at the wine table.
Yu Yu and Ying looked at Wei Yuan sadly——
Wei Yuan smiled gently and persuaded Ping Le: "It's not to blame the prince and the imperial concubine. If the clan invites you alone, don't talk about others. King Kang and Princess Kang can't say it. The prince should just want to get together and don't plan to have a big banquet."
Yu Yujing both nod, one bowed and the other bent his knees. Ping Le finally didn't care about it. He waved his hand and let go of the two poor people.
There is another unexpected one, but Jiang Han.
The scenery is a post for Jiang Wei, but Jiang Wei didn't come.
"I don't know when Brother Jiang will return to Jinyang?" Yu Yu was also a little surprised.
"I just came back last night. I just knew that the son of the world was having a banquet today... Awei was a little uncomfortable and asked me to bring me a happy birthday. Don't blame her absence." As soon as Jiang Han finished speaking, he saw Du Yuniang, who was holding his arms, leaning on the beauty's back, slightly tilting embroidered shoes, and a few traces of sun shone on the red gauze skirt. Looking at the beautiful scenery of the lotus pond, there was a trace of surprise in his eyes. Suddenly, he remembered that Yu Yu had said that he was an old acquaintance with Du Yuniang, but he didn't expect to be familiar with the invitation. To the point where she went to the banquet.
Jiang Han waved his hand straight at Yu and his wife. A few steps later, he said modestly and politely, "Is Yu Niang coming?"
There is also a pair of guests, who are Zhen Nangu and his wife, who are also the only ones who brought gifts. A brocade box, Zhen Nangu still whispered to Yu Yu: "It's so easy to get it. Zhu Yuming's real pen, the son will keep it for appreciation."
Yi Jing heard it, but she didn't know who Zhu Yuming was. She saw Yu's eyebrows jump and look at Zhen Nangu inexplicably. The imperial concubine was very curious and wanted to open the brocade box to see what was going on. Then she quietly put her hand on, but was caught by her cabinet: "At this time, we can't watch it. Let's appreciate it in the evening."