Mrs. Zhao was so happy: "You should eat it, you can't eat sweet things when you're old."

"My daughter has eaten it, it is not sweet and delicious. It's also delicious. It's also a fresh one. If my daughter wants to eat it, go to Xinfangzhai, Jingzhong." Xining glanced at Aunt Xu's place.

The mother and daughter are two, one sits and the other stands.

Aunt Xu is in her thirties, but her skin is white and delicate, wearing a cotton jacket, and an ordinary and thick jacket still cannot stop the delicate curves on her body. She looks like she is in her early twenties. She sits next to the chair, only a little bit next to her, with respect.

Zhao Yingxue would not talk about it. Standing behind Aunt Xu, if she hadn't been wearing the lady's clothes, she would have thought she was a maid.

As Zhao Yingxue's identity, you can sit. Even the aunt can sit, how could the lady have no seat? Isn't it that Aunt Xu teaches her well?

Xining turned the topic there: "Today my second sister showed her face to the mansion. She drew a second-class fan and got the first prize."

Aunt Xu laughed with her: "Miss Third is joking, she's only second-class, so what's the point of showing her face?"

Xining retorted: "This is wrong. First-class county lord Jiashun. With her here, the second sister can only get second-class. In total, only three people got the lottery, and one was the fourth lady who was the Shangshu who was in charge of the Zhou family."

This is said ingeniously. With the Jiashun County Lord, you can only get a second-class position. If outsiders know about it, it would be a praising Jiashun County Lord, and there is no other meaning.

Mrs. Zhao nodded and turned to say, "I have heard that the Shangshu Zhou Dushi has outstanding literary talent."

Madam Li recalled: "This week, there are eight ladies at home. How many of them are here this time?"

Xining looked at Qiuye, and Qiuye immediately understood: "Three, the first two are married, and today are the last three. Miss Four's calligraphy and paintings are the most outstanding, but Miss Three and Miss Five's paintings are nothing outstanding."

This kind of thing is like a behind-the-scenes discussion and gossip, so let the maid do it for you.

Mrs. Zhao smiled with satisfaction, then thought of something: "What is the lottery?"

Zhao Yingxue immediately asked Yuanyang to give her the brocade box and handed it over with both hands: "Mother, it's this."

Mrs. Zhao took it, opened the brocade box and looked at it: "This red plum earring is also unique."

"Yes, my daughter also thinks this earring is the most suitable for the third sister to wear. The third sister has a white skin and must be beautiful when worn." Zhao Yingxue said quickly.

This cleverness is indeed very suitable for going to Tianjia.

Before Mrs. Zhao could speak, Xining said first: "I appreciate the kindness of my second sister. But although the earrings are good, they were also won by my second sister. In addition, it was given by Princess Jialin. If I put them on and let others see them, it will be passed to Princess Jialin, which will cause the princess to be unhappy."

It makes sense. I moved the topic to Princess Jialin and took a step back and said that it was also an idea to see it. The earrings won by the concubine's daughter were worn on the ears of the legitimate daughter. What else can I do? Naturally, the legitimate daughter took it over by force.

Mrs. Zhao closed the brocade box: "Since you won and it was rewarded by Princess Jialin, you naturally cannot transfer it to others. It should be done in the palace, and it is not that fine outside. You can take it away and it will be your dowry in the future."

"Yes, mother." Zhao Yingxue blushed, took the handed brocade box and took a step back.

Mrs. Zhao was also kind-hearted: "You are about to discuss kissing. This time you can get Princess Jialin's lottery, which will naturally be beneficial to you, and you must keep it well."

He turned to Aunt Xu and smiled, "You have given birth to a good daughter. After this year, there will be more poetry and tea parties in spring, so you need to prepare more. Her face is also the face of the mansion."

"Mrs. I've taught you a lesson." Aunt Xu laughed with her: "Lirong is also the wife's daughter. Her future today is that her wife has taken care of her and taught her a lot on weekdays. How dare I take credit for her? It's too late to be grateful to Lirong. I quickly kowtow to your mother for thanking her."

Lirong is Zhao Yingxue's name. Seeing that Zhao Yingxue really knelt down and kowtow, Mrs. Zhao could not stop her and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, the whole family doesn't have to be too polite. Mom Li, help it up quickly, the ground is cold, don't get frozen."

When Madam Li came over and reached out her hand, Zhao Yingxue stood up. Madam Li held her back with her. After she stood firm, she put down her hand and returned to Mrs. Zhao.

It’s really a kind mother, a filial daughter, a harmonious wife and concubine, and a happy life.

But what Xining saw was hypocrisy. Everyone was wearing a mask, acting like a real person. I don’t know if he could take it seriously after acting for a long time.

I suddenly felt bored and said I was tired. I said goodbye and went back to the yard to rest.

I didn't expect to come back, but it seemed that I had grown up. Mrs. Zhao naturally agreed immediately and asked me to drink some ginseng tea and add the old hen soup to the evening.

Walking on the road, Xining was thinking about various things. Today, Zhao Yingxue's every move, and the words and behaviors of her, Aunt Xu, and her mother and daughter just now.

As a concubine, Aunt Xu really can't find any mistakes. Moreover, Aunt Xu doesn't look like a Hun, and her delicate and graceful look is more like a Jiangnan person.

She couldn't help asking: "Qiuye, do you know the origin of Aunt Xu?"

Qiuye hesitated for a moment and said, "Before I came, Aunt Xu was in the general's mansion. I also heard from others that the general was ordered to go to Xuzhou and was invited to visit. Aunt Xu said that he was the adopted daughter of the county prince, but in fact he was a thin horse in Yangzhou. The general stayed overnight after getting drunk, and Aunt Xu was accompanying him. The general had to bring the person back. For this reason, the lady got angry, and the general vowed not to accept the young again, so he gave up."

The thin horse in Yangzhou...Xining frowned slightly, and Aunt Xu looked like she was. But in the end, how could she become a Hun girl?

She asked: "Do you know which prince it is?"

Qiuye thought for a while and said, "I don't know this."

Just as I was about to continue asking, a snowball suddenly hit her and happened to hit her. Fortunately, the fox fur cloak blocked it. The snowball was split into pieces and fell all over the floor.

The maids were startled and looked over. Dongmei shouted angrily: "Young Master Sun, I saw you."

Behind a big tree, a head is poked out,

Qiuye also shouted: "Come out immediately, otherwise you will tell the prince now."

A half-aged child walked out, not combing his overall horns like other boys (the hair was divided into left and right halves, tied into a knot on the top of his head, shaped like two sheep horns), but directly combing his hair like an adult, which was for the convenience of practicing.

This is the nephew of the Lord, the prince and the prince, and the brother and sister are 16 years apart. At that time, after the prince was in danger, the mansion immediately talked about the marriage and gave birth to a son the next year. So the prince's son is currently twelve years old.

Looking at his nephew who was only two years younger than him, Xining was a little amused.
Chapter completed!