"It's better to be hidden." Treat her as dead openly! But... what does Shuiqu's mother like? Besides her daughter-in-law!
When Zhou Tian thought of this, he sighed with a helpless expression. Sometimes he thought about it, if she were an ordinary citizen and married a water worker in Heji. She would chat about ancient and modern water conservancy when she had nothing to do, and walk along the ancient road in the suburbs with her when she was free. I have no regrets in this remaining life.
But when she raised her head and looked at the majestic palace, the high roofs, the fine rosewood dining table, and the dozens of eunuchs and maids in front and behind, her fate was up to her, and she shouldn't be dissatisfied. After all, she wouldn't be inexplicably... The latest chapter of "The house was confiscated and the baby died, let your mommy marry me"!
Zhou Tian suddenly lost his appetite. Apart from her reputation of mixed praise and criticism in the history of Yanguo, she probably would have left nothing in her life. There was no husband and children without her, there was no one who built memorial arches. People around her said she was not the one she loved. Hypocrisy, but the only thing I really want to stay with is unrealistic. People! There are always good things and bad things.
Seeing her put down her chopsticks, Shen Fei looked at her worriedly: "Your Majesty? Have you lost your appetite? Shall I ask Xiao Rongzi to make you a bowl of clear soup?" [
Zhou Tian waved his hand: "No need." Suddenly Zhou Tian said in a good-natured way: "Let's go to the Wuyuan to practice two moves."
When Shen Fei heard this, he felt like he couldn't laugh or cry. He stood up and said, "It is better to obey orders than to be respectful."
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In the Qiong Tower Hall, the night breeze was blowing and the candles were still burning. The queen of the day sat in front of the desk and opened her mother's family letter, smiling gently.
Xin Mian came in with a pouted mouth and put the tea tray on the table: "Your Majesty, the Emperor has gone to Yaohua Palace again! Your Majesty, you are not in a hurry, but no one inside or outside expects you to have dragon veins. Your Majesty is always so careless. That’s not the way to go.”
Yisei smiled warmly, and the phoenix hairpin on her head swayed slightly in the candlelight: "Sometimes in life, things have to happen, but there is no way to hurry." After Yisei finished speaking, he couldn't help but put down the letter and frowned worriedly. The emperor wanted to have two children. It's been a month and there's still no movement, so she's probably the most worried.
Xinmian wanted to say something else, but when she saw her master applying for meditation, she swallowed back the words as soon as they came to her lips. The empress should be more anxious than herself.
…
The next day, Yan Shiba was not upset when he heard about his husband's plan. He calmly combed his daughter's hair and looked at Wen Shu, who was still looking the same as before. He said in a soft voice: "I'm fine, it's just Su." Old lady...would you like to see the girl? The girl's appearance..."
Yan Shiba picked a peony flower and put it on his daughter's head: "You can do it if you feel like it. I'll go there anytime."
Yang Houde put down the book after hearing this and thought more deeply. What Shi Shiba said makes sense. Will Mrs. Su be willing to let the girl go?
But... Mrs. Su doesn't make friends and never walks in the wealthy circles. She probably doesn't know the girl's name. Mr. Su is focused on official matters. After Shangji finishes playing the pipa, it's impossible for Mrs. Su not to like her. , I'm afraid she will feel sorry for Shangji's background. Maybe Mrs. Su will soften her heart and accept her as her daughter.
Yang Houwang thought of this and strengthened his mind. Wealth can be found in danger. If you don't gamble once, if you miss this opportunity, you will never have such an opportunity again!
Yang Houwang said with certainty: "You don't have to worry about it. Just pack her up and take her to the carriage. You have seen a lot of the world in the palace, so I'm sorry for bothering you."
Yan Shiba's expression remained calm: "Thanks to my husband's favor, I will do my best."
When Yang Houwang heard the satisfactory answer, he nodded to himself: "I can rest assured that you are doing your job. By the way, I heard that the emperor met with the eldest princess yesterday. Did you hear anything?" He was not worried that the court would do anything wrong with the princess.
The eldest princess, the second princess and other five princesses are the emperor's biological sisters. The eighteenth princess is not related to the emperor, so it is impossible for him to think of her. Even if he does, he has not wronged the eighteenth princess. He has nothing to worry about.
I just don’t understand why the emperor summoned the eldest princess and rewarded her with such a generous favor. It’s not like the emperor’s usual style?
Yan Shiba listened calmly. She stayed at home and hung her legs for the old lady for a whole day yesterday. How could she hear about such a thing? Even if she hears about it now, she will not think about it. The emperor cannot judge with common sense. He
If you want to be kind to your own sisters, it is inevitable that you will ask yourself: Who am I to expect the emperor's kindness to her? "I don't know who I am."
Yang Houwang said no more: "After cleaning up the big girl, go to Jieyi Building, don't waste time." [
"yes."
No one thinks that the actions in the palace have anything to do with the couple. Before and after marriage, the latest chapter of the older leftover girl.
A low-key carriage stopped at the back door of Jieyi Building. Yan Shiba picked up her clothes and got off. Someone immediately greeted her and took her to the attic on the left.
The little girl behind him followed respectfully, not saying whether the master should step into such a place, nor did she think there was anything wrong.
Yan Shiba lowered her head and looked at the different road under her feet, as if she had forgotten what was wrong with coming to a place like this. When she first entered the Yang Mansion, she was followed by the maid from the palace, although she was nagging a little.
It's all for her own good. She can hardly remember who is following her now. They change one person every month. It would be strange to remember.
Thinking of this, Yan Shiba raised a sarcastic smile. Her mother-in-law looked down upon her. She was just a woman without a natal family. Why should she be so defensive about herself? Not to mention that she had the title of princess for free.
Not everything goes as planned for the protected princess.
"Madam, please come this way." The turtle slave was rare and respectful with a trembling voice. Hearing that this person was the eighteenth princess from the palace? Regardless of whether it was true or not, it was just her general demeanor and the fact that she might have been influenced by the emperor's divine power.
Light it up so that he won't dare to slack off.
Shangji heard the footsteps and opened the door first. Looking at the woman standing outside the door, his bright smile froze for a moment but then regained his composure. He thought, so what if she is beautiful? She is not old yet, Yang
The young master currently likes him, and he is the one he wants to take to Su Shuijian's house!
Shang Ji suddenly felt confident when he thought of this. He welcomed Mrs. Yang in and saluted her: "Shang Ji has met my sister." The red hairpin on his head jingled, which was very pleasant.
Yan Shiba took a look at the room, and then calmly withdrew his eyes. They said that the land of fireworks is the most elegant, and now it seems to be true. Maybe this is the so-called guilty conscience, and they have to create some so-called style to set off their obviously opposite natures.
: "My wife is not talented, and my sisters are all at her husband's house."
Shangji's eyes flashed when he heard this, what did she mean? Master Yang asked her to come, how dare she offend herself at this time? Isn't she afraid that she deliberately made a mistake and said she taught her?
Homura's eyes have fallen on Shangji, and he can't see anything except that he is younger.
Yan Shiba seemed to see the confusion in her eyes: "If you really make fun of your own future, what else can I say? What does your loss of favor have to do with me?"
"You!" Shangji didn't expect Mrs. Yang to be this kind of person. She hadn't always been virtuous...how could she suddenly...just...Shangji stamped his feet angrily, thinking that he had robbed her so that she could go to Su Mansion?
Seeing the opportunity, he couldn't help but said aggrievedly: "It's not that I don't want to go, it's Yang Shaofei who asked me to go. If my sister can play the piano, I will go!"
Yan Shiba glanced at her, with a rare chill in his cold eyes: "As you said, I don't know how to play the piano. After all, no one taught me the ability to please others. Take out the outfit you bought and let me take a look."
As he spoke, he randomly found a place to sit down.
Shangji looked at Mrs. Yang unhappily, feeling that she was completely different from the Mrs. Yang in other people's mouths. Hearing the sarcastic words from Mrs. Yang's mouth, he felt very uncomfortable:
"What do you mean, sister? Look down on Shangji's background? But that's not what I want. I was born with less luck than my sister. Who's to blame?" He said with tears filling his eyes instantly: "How can learning pipa be as easy as my sister thought?
, in winter and summer, which day is not bitterly cold, my sister thought..."
Yan Shiba quickly told her to shut up. Today she finally saw what greed is. This noble girl didn't want to cry and complain about her pity, so that she could feel compassion and persuade her husband to accept her, right? She herself
I don’t think it’s necessary to prove my generosity by being lucky: “Let’s look at the clothes first.”
Shangji is not in a hurry, there is still time before the birthday banquet of the Su family. If she is destined to marry into the Yang family, making the lady in front of her feel good about her is the capital of her life. Thinking of this, the tears in her eyes are even thicker: "Sister
Could it be that my sister is to blame..."
Yan Shiba looked at her tearful face and couldn't help but feel that it was pleasing to the eye. It was good to be young, but she had no leisure to deal with her. Her expression was still like that of a dominatrix who bullied her concubine: "Okay, I'll only give you half of it."
If you continue to be nagging for an hour, I will go back. There are many things at home, so I can't spend time here with you all the time."
Hearing this, Shang Ji immediately put away his tears in aggrieved manner and hurriedly went to get clothes. He heard yesterday that she was going to the Su Mansion, so he invited the most famous garment shop in Shengdu to customize a lot of clothes for her overnight, including two sets.
Headgear: "Xiao Tao, quickly take out the things you have prepared and show the full text of Shen Wu Po Tian Ji to Madam."
Hearing this, Yan Shiba finally felt that this lady was not completely stupid and knew the priorities. Unfortunately, both she and Yang Houwang underestimated the Su family.[
Mrs. Su has been in Beijing for two years. Apart from the ritual temple, she has never been seen out and about. This shows that she is very cautious and does not want to have a bad influence on Mr. Su who has risen too fast and has many disputes. How could she do it for someone?
This song is about a girl of unknown origin.
Although it is possible to give a few words of praise, it is to praise a poor person who talks about pipa, not a girl.
The arrogant Yang Houwang is eager for quick success this time, but it is indeed good for Shang Ji. Her business in Jie Yi Lou will probably skyrocket in the future.
Seven or eight little girls came in carrying trays. Neat sets of clothes and headdresses were spread out by the little girls who were following them. They were presented in front of Yan Shiba one by one. The exquisitely crafted embroidery patterns, the elegant lines of the clothes, and the gorgeous and low-key styles
There are silver patterns on cross-collar collars, rich and graceful double-breasted jumpsuits, and plain blouses made of Xiaojia jade that I feel pity for.
The jewelry in the tray is even more elaborate, with emerald green hairpins, floral silver hairpins, and wooden pearl hairpins. Each of them is equipped with broken earrings and silk flowers of the same style, which shows the care in the decoration.
The eldest girl who was waiting aside gave a slight salute to Mrs. Yang and said with a smile: "This servant is paying tribute to the eighteenth princess. She said that the princess's coming is a blessing to Jieyilou. She thinks that her status is not good enough and dare not come to disturb the princess. So,
This servant confesses to the princess, please forgive me."
Shangji instantly looked at Mrs. Yang who was sitting there. She was a princess? But then he was relieved. There were so many princesses in the royal family, and the emperor didn't like his sisters. What was he afraid of!
Yan Shiba glanced at each piece of clothing, thinking that it is not unreasonable for Jie Yi Building to be prosperous for many years, and in the past two years it has been called the Smell Incense Terrace. At least this person is worthy of the word Jie Yi. Count this person.
I'm so lucky to meet a girl who knows how to plan: "Hinder."
Seeing that the Eighteenth Princess was as peaceful as she said, the eldest girl followed the teacher's words and said: "These objects are not worth much money, but they are all made by Jieyilou's famous masters. I feel very satisfied to be able to invite the Eighteenth Princess today."
Rong Yan then ordered his slaves, if the princess does not dislike them, these inconspicuous objects will be given to the princess. The princess only needs to pick out a set that is not used and throw them out to reward the girl."
Shangji wanted to speak when he heard the words, but when he saw the gesture given to her by the big girl next to her behind her back, she reluctantly shut her mouth, fidgeting with her handkerchief and sulking behind her. These are all hers, why did she give them to Mrs. Yang, Princess?
Amazing!
Yan Shiba didn't notice Shangji's expression. He just smiled at the big girl in Jieyilou. His expression was much more peaceful than when he faced Shangji. These things are not necessarily very valuable. Just like the little girl said, they are expensive.
It is the handiwork of a famous artist, and it is gratifying to look at it: "In that case, I will accept it."
As Yan Shiba said, his eyes passed over several pieces of clothing again, and then he picked out two items to leave for Shangji: "Thank you for me, you are well-intentioned." He said that he took the things he got without even looking at them.
After taking one look at Shang Ji, he walked back the way he came.
The eldest girl saw her off in person, kept saying complimentary words, thanked the Eighteenth Princess for her teachings, and slowly disappeared at the end of the corridor until Shangji could no longer be seen.
Shangji immediately stomped his feet angrily: "What the hell! No wonder Young Master Yang doesn't like her! She deserves it!"
"Shut up!" Xie suddenly came out from behind with a stern face.
Shangji was startled and didn't know how he came out of her back room, but seeing the unkind expression on his face, she didn't dare to ask any more questions and lowered her head unwillingly: "I'm not wrong..."
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