"No need, dad." It was Qingwan who spoke this time: "Since the concubine said she doesn't want to come down, dad doesn't need to force anyone to do anything. Just take the prince into the mansion for a cup of tea. My daughter wants to go back to the courtyard where she used to live.
Look. By the way, we have to go to the Wen Mansion later, so we don’t have to tell the kitchen to leave food."
When Mr. Qing heard this, he couldn't help but frowned, "Well, how can there be no reason not to eat at home when you go home?"
Qian's wife said in a strange tone: "What else are you going to eat? I didn't hear what I said, are you going to accompany your concubine back home later? If you want to eat, of course you have to eat at the house of the father-in-law. No wonder,
How can our little Qingfu compare with the dignity of the head of state? Although she is a royal concubine, she still has to act based on other people's faces." After finally catching the opportunity, Qian would not miss it and looked at it coldly.
Looking in the direction of Qing Wan, he made some sarcastic remarks.
"Shut up." Mr. Qing glared at Mr. Qian and scolded her coldly. This ignorant, stupid woman didn't even consider the situation when she spoke. If Qing Wan really has no status in the palace, it will be of no benefit to the Qing family. Then.
She looked at Ji Lanjin with a smile and said, "I don't know how to talk, Your Majesty, don't mind."
Ji Lanjin said with a calm expression: "It doesn't matter. Although Wan'er is not Mrs. Qing's daughter, after all, I call Mrs. Qing mother, and she has been taken care of by Mrs. Qing for many years. I should also call Mrs. Qing my mother-in-law."
The seemingly tepid words clearly pointed out the identity of Qian's house-filler. Although he said that he should address Qian as "Mother-in-law", in fact, it was Mrs. Qing on the left and Mrs. Qing on the right.
Mrs. Qing clearly has no intention of recognizing her as her mother-in-law.
Qian's face turned green with anger immediately, but she had no choice but to get angry in front of Ji Lanjin.
Ji Lanjin then looked at Master Qing and said, "By the way, I wonder when my mother-in-law's memorial day is? I want to go to my mother-in-law's grave to pay homage."
"This..." Mr. Qing subconsciously looked at Mr. Qian.
Mrs. Feng has been dead for so many years, and Mr. Qing has long forgotten the other party's memorial day, and Mrs. Qian happened to be angry. The other party said in front of her that he wanted to pay homage to the late Mrs. Qing. It was obvious that he wanted to embarrass her. Even if she remembered, she would not
I didn't want to say it out loud. So, with a cold face, I replied directly, "My sister has been dead for so many years, and I don't remember her memorial day clearly."
Mr. Qing lost face in front of Ji Lanjin one after another, and immediately scolded: "You stupid woman, you can't remember such an important day, how on earth can you be such a mistress?"
Mrs. Qian was not willing to be humiliated, and immediately retorted: "I am not as good as my sister, but my sister is not lucky enough. Otherwise, I would not be the one standing here today."
"You..." Mr. Qing was immediately so angry that his breath stuck in his chest and he couldn't let go for a long time.
The fourth aunt took the opportunity to step forward, and while helping Mr. Qing to calm down, she said with a smile: "Today is the day when the prince and the eldest daughter return home for a big celebration. Why are you talking about these unhappy things? I'm not afraid of letting the prince.
I read the joke. Besides, if the prince wants to pay homage, he doesn’t have to wait until his ex-wife’s memorial day. The Chinese Ghost Festival will be coming soon, and then our family will go to my sister’s grave to place incense sticks together.
.If I tell the other party about the wedding between the young lady and the prince, I think the ex-wife Izumi Izumi will be happy for the young lady." "No, dad." It was Qingwan who spoke this time: "Since the concubine said it,
If she doesn’t want to come down, her father doesn’t need to make things difficult for her. You can take the prince into the mansion for a cup of tea. My daughter wants to go back to the courtyard where she used to live. By the way, we have to go to the Wen Mansion in a while, so there is no need to tell the kitchen to leave food.
Already."
When Mr. Qing heard this, he couldn't help but frowned, "Well, how can there be no reason not to eat at home when you go home?"
Qian's wife said in a strange tone: "What else are you going to eat? I didn't hear what I said, are you going to accompany your concubine back home later? If you want to eat, of course you have to eat at the house of the father-in-law. No wonder,
How can our little Qingfu compare with the dignity of the head of state? Although she is a royal concubine, she still has to act based on other people's faces." After finally catching the opportunity, Qian would not miss it and looked at it coldly.
Looking in the direction of Qing Wan, he made some sarcastic remarks.
"Shut up." Mr. Qing glared at Mr. Qian and scolded her coldly. This ignorant, stupid woman didn't even consider the situation when she spoke. If Qing Wan really has no status in the palace, it will be of no benefit to the Qing family. Then.
She looked at Ji Lanjin with a smile and said, "I don't know how to talk, Your Majesty, don't mind."
Ji Lanjin said with a calm expression: "It doesn't matter. Although Wan'er is not Mrs. Qing's daughter, after all, I call Mrs. Qing mother, and she has been taken care of by Mrs. Qing for many years. I should also call Mrs. Qing my mother-in-law."
The seemingly tepid words clearly pointed out the identity of Qian's house-filler. Although he said that he should address Qian as "Mother-in-law", in fact, it was Mrs. Qing on the left and Mrs. Qing on the right.
Mrs. Qing clearly has no intention of recognizing her as her mother-in-law.
Qian's face turned green with anger immediately, but she had no choice but to get angry in front of Ji Lanjin.
Ji Lanjin then looked at Master Qing and said, "By the way, I wonder when my mother-in-law's memorial day is? I want to go to my mother-in-law's grave to pay homage."
"This..." Mr. Qing subconsciously looked at Mr. Qian.
Mrs. Feng has been dead for so many years, and Mr. Qing has long forgotten the other party's memorial day, and Mrs. Qian happened to be angry. The other party said in front of her that he wanted to pay homage to the late Mrs. Qing. It was obvious that he wanted to embarrass her. Even if she remembered, she would not
I didn't want to say it out loud. So, with a cold face, I replied directly, "My sister has been dead for so many years, and I don't remember her memorial day clearly."
Mr. Qing lost face in front of Ji Lanjin one after another, and immediately scolded: "You stupid woman, you can't remember such an important day, how on earth can you be such a mistress?"
Mrs. Qian was not willing to be humiliated, and immediately retorted: "I am not as good as my sister, but my sister is not lucky enough. Otherwise, I would not be the one standing here today."
"You..." Mr. Qing was immediately so angry that his breath stuck in his chest and he couldn't let go for a long time.
The fourth aunt took the opportunity to step forward, and while helping Mr. Qing to calm down, she said with a smile: "Today is the day when the prince and the eldest daughter return home for a big celebration. Why are you talking about these unhappy things? I'm not afraid of letting the prince.
I read the joke. Besides, if the prince wants to pay homage, he doesn’t have to wait until his ex-wife’s memorial day. The Chinese Ghost Festival will be coming soon, and then our family will go to my sister’s grave to place incense sticks together.
.If I tell the other party about the wedding between the young lady and the prince, I think the ex-wife Izumi knows about it and will be happy for the young lady."