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Chapter 1 Qiaotang'er Angrily Rebukes Her Uncle

The second day of February, the dragon raised its head. It was already the 31st year of Qianlong. The whole winter was dry and cold. Apart from the winter, there was no snow drop in the capital. Seeing that spring was coming, it was cloudy for several days, and it was drizzling. The weather became colder and colder, and snowflakes began to float in the sky. At the beginning, it was a few occasionally, or it was just raining and sleet. The tiny glutinous tiny pieces drifted in the raindrops, but it made the streets and alleys muddy. It was absolutely impossible to step on the snow to find plums.

However, the wind roared last night, and it took half a night to blow. At dawn, the big girls and wives who were preparing to take off their winter clothes and change into spring clothes yesterday realized that the embroidered cotton jackets were still unavailable.

Half a day ago, the dark clouds became heavier and heavier. The gloomy sky was rolling, and the rain finally disappeared. The snowflakes like willow catkins were replaced by pieces, sometimes tight and sometimes slow, gradually becoming denser. In less than half an hour, the chaotic feathers were flying and thousands of flowers were floating, sinking the disturbing capital into a butterfly array.

Just as the snow was falling, two people carried a sedan chair and came through the wind and snow, and stopped steadily at the gate of Niuhulu Mansion in Donkey Meat Hutong. Liu Quan was walking anxiously at the door. When he saw the sedan chair, he hurriedly picked up a big umbrella to meet the steps. It happened that the sedan chair owner pressed the sedan chair. Tang'er got out of the sedan chair and hurriedly opened his arms to cover Tang'er's body. "I can't give a full gift... The godmother is here just right, hurry up and go in and take a look!"

"Why, is it okay for the Gao family to come again?" Tang'er asked with a frown as she walked in.

"Isn't that true," Liu Quanli's Tang'er was far away, exposing her body completely to the snow, but covered her entire umbrella on Tang'er's head, and said with a sad face: "It doesn't stop when it snows heavily... This time, the housekeeper Zhao from Gao's mansion was a man who spoke, and kept talking about Confucius and Mencius, and always advised his wife to obey her orders. The most hateful uncle also followed her, forcing her to think more about him and Ama, and said that the wife was a widow for my master for so many years, which was right for our family. Damn, she was not interested in the power of the Gao family, and they were all fucking, not something..."

Tang'er narrowed her eyes, and her eyes flashed with cold light. She refused to comment on Liu Quan's complaints and scolded her, but just hurriedly walked in. As soon as she entered the gate of Wu Mi's courtyard, she looked up and saw Hongxing and Yin Di standing at the door with red eyes. Fang Qing also held her belly with a pale face. She quickly walked up the steps and said:

"What are you doing when you stand at the door? Especially you, a person with a body, it's cold and it's flashing again. How can we explain to him when Mr. Qinpu comes back? It's warm to enter the house..."

"Grandma, my uncle is in the house, we..." Fangqing wanted to speak but stopped. At the end of her speech, she couldn't help but sigh, "What a good situation, why did such a thing happen...?"

"It's just that. If you follow me, you just don't marry. What can the Gao family do?" Hongxing said angrily, biting her silver teeth, and her tall chest was undulating violently. Seeing Yin Di raised her head timidly, she blinked her big eyes and asked, "Don't you just stay with us if you get married?" She looked sobbing that she couldn't help but become more annoyed. Just as she was about to curse, she heard a sarcastic voice in the room saying:

"There is no need for outsiders to point fingers in the family affairs of our Wu Mi family?"

"Outsider? Who is an outsider? As the saying goes, 'Water splashed by a married girl,'Pinqiu married to the Niuhulu family, who is from the Niuhulu family. Why do you let the family remarry? 'After your father at home, follow your husband when you get married, follow your son when your husband dies.' Shanbao has not returned from Jiangnan, so you want to go past him and find Pinqiu's intimate family. It's quite beautiful!" Pinqiu is Wu Mi's name. Hong Xing has been holding it in a long time. At this moment, he heard Ming Bao interrupting in the house and was immediately angry. As he was still not satisfied, he pushed the door and walked in.

"Mrs. Zhao, that's what I said. I admit that what you said makes sense. But what if this matter is Yucheng? Let me tell you the truth. My master entered the palace yesterday and reported it to Yucheng. Long live the heavens to investigate things. I say that my master is diligent in his work and has already promised Yucheng to do this. It's snowing heavily today, so why would you not have the will to give marriage? The emperor's destiny is as great as the sky. Even if he comes back with the adults, would he still have to argue with his father?" The person who spoke was a fat middle-aged man who spoke slowly. He rubbed his greasy nose with a handkerchief while he was yawning all over the sky, looking like he was not awake.

"Yes, girl, you heard what Mr. Zhao said. Besides, I heard that many people impeach Shanbao in the court now. This time, the Emperor of Longsheng recalled him back to Beijing. Maybe how to deal with him, he probably couldn't rely on him. It's probably not reliable. That success was a suicide for fear of crime. It was not so popular outside. It was said that Shanbao forced him to death. This was a serious crime. If you couldn't do it well, Shanbao even lost his life... You have done enough for their Niuhulu family over the years. You have died in this big tree. It's good to marry Gao Guojiu, who is the man? Like a golden branch and a jade leaf. You are a woman who has become a fair wife in the past. I wonder how many people envy you, and what else can't be able to think about it?"

Ming Bao whispered Wu Mi. After saying that, he looked back proudly and found that there was a beautiful woman he didn't know, and his eyes lit up, "I am Ming Bao, I am Wu Mitai... This lady looked so kind, I don't know..."

He is a gangster who carries bird cages to teahouses and listens to operas and visits kilns all day long. If it weren't for the news that Gao Heng married Wu Mi, he rarely came to Heshen's house on weekdays. Because of Wu Mi, the two brothers Shanbao Fubao never gave him a good face. Especially after Heshen became rich, he came to the house to flatter him, but was humiliated by Heshen and had long hated him. This was why he was very active in the marriage of Wu Mi. He didn't expect to see a beautiful woman like Tang'er, and his bones were so weak that Harazi almost fell off.

Hearing Mingbao's self-affirmation, Tang'er looked at him right away. Seeing him as he was about 30 years old, wearing a gray silk cotton robe with a blue satin batulu vest, a black clay-soled cloth shoes under his feet, and a black satin-coated melon-skin hat was inlaid with a white jade inlay. He looked like a human, but his eyes were circling and his thighs were scattered. As he spoke, he had a yellow teeth, and he didn't know if it was tobacco or immortal ointment. He suddenly had evil thoughts and said, "You are not worthy of knowing who I am. Jing is Shanbao's uncle. When I am not angry, get out of here. I dare to be terrified again. Don't blame me for slapping you!"

"Oh, it's pretty arrogant," Ming Bao laughed. Not only was he not annoyed, but he even felt that his body was three points lighter. Just as he was about to say something teasing and seducing, Butler Zhao glanced at Tang'er, and suddenly became anxious. He shoved Ming Bao hard and shouted softly: "Your dog eyes are blind. Don't you know that this is the wife of Prince Fu Heng?" As he said that, he rushed forward to pay his respects.

Ming Bao's smile suddenly froze on his face, like a wooden sculpture, like a clay sculpture, the room was quiet, and even the rustling sound of snow falling in the courtyard was clearly heard. It took a while for Ming Bao to come back to his senses and suddenly remembered that Heshen was Tang'er's godson. He knew that he had accidentally touched a big head today. It was cold weather. He suddenly saw sweat on his forehead, and his knees softened. He knelt down. He swung his arm and slapped himself in the face, and said in a slap in the face, saying in a gong's voice: "The villain took too much yellow soup last night, and he talked so much, and he was talking nonsense - I was actually a pig, I had no eyesight, and my eyes were all bullshit!" As he said, "slap" another palm, calling himself a dead turtle, shameless, dizzy, and growing up eating shit. Seeing Tang'er still had a pretty face, frosty face, and kowtowed like a chicken pecking at rice.

Wu Mi was kind-hearted after all. Seeing Mingbao in a very embarrassed look, he felt soft and stood up and held Tang'er's hand and said, "Sister, my brother is not a thing. It's not worth being angry with him. Just pretend that you hear the donkey and the dog barking... The door is cold, so sit inside quickly, red apricot and warm milk on the tea snatcher. I'll bring a bowl to my sister!"

"Get up!" Tang'er saw Mingbao kneeling on the ground, his forehead was swollen, and his face shrank. He saw Wu Mi sitting in the main seat with a begging look on his face. Then he ordered. Her brows were slightly frowned, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said to Wu Mi who was standing beside her: "Since ancient times, it's hard to be a good person. My sister is just too kind-hearted... I have never seen such a rush to push her sister into the fire pit. It's better not to do this!" After that, she glared at Mingbao fiercely: "Mingbao, right? Shanbao is my godson, and Pinqiu is my sister. If you come and visit your relatives, I won't stop you... If you let me know that you are doing something like this today's love for your relatives, hum..."

Tang'er was full of irritability - Fu Kang'an led his troops to fight the siege, but Heshen fell into condemnation. He heard that Gao Qi had also submitted a memorial secretly. Although he had known Heshen's way of dealing with it for a long time, he had never heard of that method and could not understand it. In addition, Qianlong's ambiguous attitude further increased the arrogance of those who suppressed Heshen - but she valued her own identity and was unwilling to be as knowledgeable as people like Mingbao and Butler Zhao, and she just hummed.

However, even though he was humming, Tang'er's identity was still majestic. Mingbao was so scared that his face was blushing like blood, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in. Butler Zhao was also uneasy, lowered his head, no longer had the momentum to be arrogant, and his hands were sweating, and he didn't know where to put it.

"Sister, I'm not leaving yet, are you waiting to take care of the food?" Hongxing said proudly. She hated evil and did not leave any affection when she spoke. Mingbao and Butler Zhao ran away like a general amnesty. They were anxious. When they went down the steps, Mingbao stepped on the air and fell down. He stood up and didn't even bother to slap the snow. His embarrassed look was like a wolf behind him, making several women giggle.

Just laughed for a while, remembering the fact that Mr. Zhao said that Qianlong was going to issue an order to grant a marriage, the girls could no longer be happy. Fangqing sighed and immediately attracted a gloomy cloud. Even Tang'er couldn't think of any good way. She sighed and asked Wu Mi: "Pinqiu, if it was really a long time to issue an order, this matter would be really difficult..."

"It's nothing difficult. When the Zhao man said just now, I thought about it. Long lively, I really want to issue an order, it's just a death. Knife, rope, well - I was born from the Niuhulu family, and died as a ghost from the Niuhulu family. I will never do anything to shame my ancestors!" Wu Mi said firmly, his eyes were red, and it seemed even more pitying.
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