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1275 Willing to be an ugly girl 11

Thinking about it all over again, this kind of thing that benefits outweighs the disadvantages is feasible!

In February, Wei Zi will become a female emperor, Xi Zi will be a servant; in a few months, Wei Zi will be established as the central palace. There are a lot of things waiting, and we must be careful of people who are jealous and will cause trouble in the middle of the way.

So Master Fujiwara asked: "It is a good thing to pursue knowledge. Since you have this heart, I can't stop you from letting you go. Just say whatever you need, let your mother prepare. If you want to come back, say it at any time."

?~, it’s great, I have hope to escape from the sea of ​​suffering!

Xining smiled and sent Taoist Master Fujiwara to leave.

As soon as Master Fujiwara left, Aling widened her little eyes: "Miss really wants to go to the village?"

"What's wrong?" Xining pretended to pick up the book.

A Ling's tears were about to come out: "Where is a good place in the village? There are few people serving you, and you have to do many things by yourself. The lady is not wrong, why should you go there?" Balabala said it, it was nothing more than that there was a countryside place, and everyone living in inferior people. Only those who made mistakes were punished to go to the village.

Before Aling could finish her talk, Mrs. Akiko came over.

Mrs. Akiko ran over there in a short walk and knelt down panting. She wore a twelve orders of twenty pounds and walked through the next yard. It would be strange if she wasn't tired. It was my dear!

He was sure to go to the village, but Mrs. Mingzi was anxious: "What are you doing in the village? Is there someone slandering me?" He was fooled by someone at the age of eight and became a monk. Maybe someone wanted to ruin her and her children.

The maids around him were so scared that they all lay on the ground and dared not look up.

Xining smiled and said, "No, it's my daughter's own idea. I want to go to the village to raise her. My mother thought about it. She must have not known about her daughter before entering the palace. But she just stumbled over and asked her how to deal with her own? And she was afraid of it..."

"Who dares!" Mrs. Akiko was immediately angry, but she was immediately depressed. It was not because she dared to do anything. She did everything well. She had said things well, but in the end, the benefits were taken over by Mrs. Renzi.

Mrs. Akiko kept feeling distressed: "Zunzi, I am fifty years old this year and I have passed my destiny. I will leave if I say I will leave. Now you are the only one who is still with me, so don't go."

Xining smiled and said, "My mother is in good health and will definitely be over 80. So I must live well and be filial to my mother in the future."

How could Mrs. Akiko not understand?

The power struggle is so cruel. Don’t say that it is not something that is raised in one’s belly, even father and son, brothers will fight to the death. For Master Fujiwara, there is nothing wrong with it, it is only good for him.

Even if Mrs. Ronko killed Zunzi today, the Fujiwara family would claim to die of illness or sudden death by evil spirits, and cover up the matter.

Maybe it’s not a bad thing to go to the village and avoid it for a while.

Mrs. Akiko figured it out: "Then when are you going to leave?"

"Just tomorrow. Anyway, it's only half a day away from the city. If you lack anything, just ask someone to come back and get it." Xining responded.

Just this place, the sooner you leave, the better. I can’t stay anymore!

In Madam Akiko's eyes, there is indeed another possibility, that is, it is dangerous to stay here, or leave early, so that those who want to do it will feel at ease.

So he nodded: "It's good that way. The village in the west of the city has the best scenery, and the cherry blossoms are about to bloom. It should be cleaned well, so go there."

The Fujiwara family has many real estate lands, and there are several farms outside the city, and two are good places to appreciate flowers and snow. The village in the west of the city has four courtyards, including cherry blossoms in spring, lotus flowers in summer, maple leaves in autumn, and plums in winter. It is indeed the best place.

After Xining thanked, Mrs. Akiko said, "I will find a few more capable maids and servants to follow. In the monthly routine, people will be asked to send them on time."

"You guys go and get some snacks first." Xining looked around.

Mrs. Akiko nodded to her maid, so all the maids stepped down.

Xining then said, "I will not bring mugwort this time."

Mrs. Akiko frowned slightly: "She is your wet nurse. If you don't bring it, you will leave someone with a message."

"What's the point?" Xining sneered: "Do I still need to breastfeed now? My mother has seen it. She has dressed so aggressively all day long, and has gone out to my father's study in the middle of the night. This time, the porridge I ate was brought by her. Someone must have promised her and sold me. With such a wet nurse, who did my mother want her to inform her? Maybe one day I put something in my porridge so that I can't wake up."

Mrs. Akiko, who knew it, was so angry that her whole body was trembling. Her hands tightly grasped the hem of her clothes, and her fingers were all white.

Then he slowly let go of his hand, and one word at a time forced out the black teeth: "This slut!"

Xining said lightly: "Mother doesn't have to worry. When her daughter enters the palace, she will probably accompany her. Then she will not be able to see her eyes and end up clean."

"I still want to enter the palace?" Mrs. Akiko's mouth curled up, her voice soft but ruthless: "It depends on whether she has this life."

This mother should have the means, but she is not as good as Lunzi. Xining reminds: "After all, I am my wet nurse, not an ordinary slave. Mom is careful."

"Don't worry, even if you know, what if you know? No matter what, you'll just be hired. If you continue, it depends on who you lose face." Mrs. Akiko couldn't deal with her eldest wife, but her status was more than enough to deal with a hired one.

"I just feel sorry for you. I have to go to the village when I am young, it's all mine." Thinking that his youngest daughter will go to the village tomorrow, Mrs. Akiko's eyes were red and moist, she raised her wide sleeves and gently wiped her tears with her fingers.

Xining picked up the Ropa next to her and helped Mrs. Akiko wipe her tears: "Mother is really joking. She just went to her own village. My mother wanted to see me, and I could come back at any time. But after entering the palace, it would be hard to see her."

When Mrs. Akiko heard this, she felt relieved first, and then was sad. After entering the palace, she wanted to see her and realized the need to pass on her. What was sad was that her good daughter was overthrown. It was all her fault. She was careless for a moment. Unexpectedly, Lunzi's heart was so dark and greedy, and she wanted both positions.

"Don't be angry anymore. Now that things have come to this point, there is only this. And who can know whether the world is a blessing or a disaster? If you have peace in the village, it is a blessing." Xining said the truth. Anyway, she doesn't want to marry her nephew, and recognize herself as her sister and as her grandmother-in-law.

Let Xizi go and let the four sisters in her room go slowly.

Mrs. Akiko was comforted and the maid left. This time, the incident hit her a lot. Her face looked as if she was walking on cotton.

On that day, Aling took the servants in the house to start packing up her things.

"Miss, do you have to bring these things?" A Ling asked.

Xining leaned against the side and flipped through the book lazily: "You can do it yourself. Anyway, if it is close, if it is not enough, ask someone to come over and say it, and you can get it all over by finding a car."

At this time, Naoki ran over and whispered to A Ling.
Chapter completed!
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