Sang Yan readily agreed, but was only curious: "However, the mother didn't want her daughter to go to Zhuangzi a few days ago, but she suddenly changed her mind today, but what happened?"
Mrs. Lin thought about the letter from her youngest daughter Sang Ruoshui - the emperor actually had a crush on his eldest daughter. Is this a joke to kill the husband? If he is not careful, the whole family will have to pay for it!
"It's nothing. I just thought that Zhuangzi is pure and suitable for you."
Sang Ruoshui said in the letter that she should send Sang Yan to a nunnery.
How could she be willing to give up?
It's better to send it to Zhuangzi.
It's remote and clean there, so it would be better to send more people to take care of it than in a nunnery.
When Sang Yan saw that Mrs. Lin was not telling the truth, she knew that nothing could be gained by asking, so she stopped asking.
"Then I'll go back and pack my things."
She is not the original owner and has little nostalgia for the Sang family.
As long as you have money, food and clothing, and people to take care of you, you can live anywhere.
Lin wanted to say something, but finally kept her mouth shut.
Sang Yan quickly returned to Piaoyan Pavilion.
She ordered her maid Qiuzhi to pack her things and move them to Zhuangzi.
Qiuzhi was shocked: "Is this what Madam means? She just asked you to come over and ask you to move to Zhuangzi? Why? What did the lady do wrong to go to Zhuangzi?"
In her opinion, only those ladies who make mistakes will be sent to Zhuangzi.
The young lady has always behaved herself, abided by her duties, and never made any mistakes. Why was she this fate?
She was unwilling to give up for the young lady: "Where is the master? Does the master know? Miss, please go and beg the master, or go and beg the young master, they will definitely not be willing to let you go to Zhuangzi."
Sang Yan didn't think it was shameful to go to Zhuangzi, so she said, "Don't be excited. I actually want to live in Zhuangzi. Isn't it good to be free?"
"No. No. Miss is gone, who will remember her in the future?"
"I hope they don't remember me."
Sang Yan felt that it didn't make sense to talk to her, so she didn't say much and asked her to pack her things.
In addition, the maid Haruzhi was sent to find out the reason for the change of attitude of the original owner's mother.
half an hour later
Chun Zhi came over and replied: "I heard from the maid in Madam's yard that Madam became depressed after receiving the second miss's letter yesterday."
Sang Yan understood instantly: It must be what Sang Ruoshui said in the letter.
The insane emperor just looked at her a few more times, right?
The woman who married into the palace is really terrible!
*
royal palace
Qingning Hall, the emperor's sleeping quarters
Sang Ruoshui stood outside the palace and said to Yu Huaide: "I heard that the emperor is busy with government affairs these days and goes to bed very late. I made the soup with my own hands and wanted to replenish the emperor's health. I hope my father-in-law will pass it on."
"Your Majesty is interested."
Yu Huaide was very happy that a concubine took the initiative to get close to the emperor.
Since Concubine Xuan's attempt to get close to the emperor caused the emperor to fall ill and was thrown into the cold palace, no one in the harem dared to take the initiative to approach the emperor.
"Old slave, I'm going to pass the news right now."
Yu Huaide smiled slightly, opened the door and entered the bedroom.
In the dormitory
He Ying is admiring the Dahe territory map.
This was a gift just given by Zhou Mao, the Minister of Rites, and he liked it very much.
"This Zhou Mao is a talent."
When he saw Yu Huaide coming in, he smiled and invited him to enjoy it: "You come and take a look too."
Yu Huaide took a look and said auspicious words: "After the emperor took charge, he worked hard to govern, select and appoint talents, conquered the barbarians in Peiping, conquered Canglun in the west, and recovered thirteen cities in Minzhou. He is a prosperous and wise king."
At this point, his voice changed: "It is a great pity that the emperor is the heir."
It's still the same thing, and it's the result of trying to find every opportunity.
He Ying didn't have much patience and said angrily: "Yu Huaide, are you old and confused? If you keep nagging, get out."
Yu Huaide was kicked out of the palace by the emperor just because he had given birth.
"Your Majesty, forgive me."
He did not dare to induce labor again, so he stepped back and bowed, and changed the subject: "Your Majesty, Concubine Sang is worried about the dragon's body, so she came here to bring you soup. She is just outside the palace——"
"not see."
He Ying was in a bad mood and directly interrupted Yu Huaide's words.
Yu Huaide didn't expect the emperor's attitude. After thinking about it, he persuaded him: "Your Majesty, Concubine Sang made the soup with her own hands. How can you live up to your sincerity?"
He Ying was unmoved and sneered: "Since it's hard to live up to it, just accept it."
"Old slave deserves to die."
Yu Huaide knelt down, kowtowed and admitted his mistake.
When He Ying saw this, he gave him a sullen look, kicked him on the shoulder, and shouted: "You really deserve to die! I'll give you two points of honor, so you really think I'm a good-natured person and challenge my authority again and again!"
Yu Huaide was kicked to the ground, but he quickly got up and knelt down: "I don't dare, old slave."
"Get out!"
"yes."
Yu Huaide exited the hall in embarrassment.
He was kicked on the shoulder, but it didn't hurt much.
He knew that the emperor had to restrain his strength, otherwise, he would not be able to get up at all.
"Concubine Sang, the emperor is still busy, please go back and rest."
He said his rejection in a tactful and nice way.
Sang Ruoshui could naturally tell that the emperor did not want to see her, and his beautiful and passionate eyes were filled with disappointment: "Thank you, father-in-law."
She returned to Yuesang Palace in despair.
Didn't sleep well all night.
The next day
She made people keep an eye on the emperor's whereabouts, looking for opportunities to take the initiative.
I didn't want to, but I heard the palace maid say that the emperor went to Lan Bin's Orchid Pavilion and sat there for an hour.
"Why is the emperor going there?"
Sang Ruoshui suddenly stood up from the soft couch and tugged his fingers jealously.
Her fingernails were stained with bright red cardamom, and she accidentally broke her nails.
Blood then flowed out.
The pain is heartbreaking, but not as painful as heartache.
The palace maid trembled and said, "Slave, I don't know."
"Then why are you still standing there?"
Sang Ruoshui lost control and staggered to the side of the palace maid, beating and kicking her: "Go and check! If you can't find it, don't come back! I, Yuesang Palace, don't raise waste!"
The palace maid was kicked out of the palace.
Her face was red and swollen, her nose was bleeding, she was miserable and miserable.
Xiangxiu looked at all this indifferently, feeling deeply helpless - Concubine Sang was beautiful, stupid, short-sighted, and did not listen to advice, so she was afraid she could only end up here.
Good birds choose trees to roost in.
Maybe it's time for her to change owners.
*
Sangjia Zhuangzi
On the third day after Sang Yan came here, in the afterglow of dusk, he left Zhuangzi with two maids, two women, and four servants. Like a big landowner, he inspected the fields around Zhuangzi.
Various current vegetables, such as tomatoes, cucumbers, beans, peppers, etc., are grown in these fields. They are eaten and picked right now, which is particularly fresh.
Especially green and pollution-free.
She picked a cucumber, which was thick and long. She washed it by the clear stream, and it crunched every bite.
Refreshing and a little sweet.
"We'll shoot cucumbers for dinner."
"I'll make cold noodles for you."
“It’s best to eat cold noodles in this weather.”
…
She was beautiful and kind, and she didn't look down upon them, so she won their hearts in three days.
"Where can I use Miss to take action?"
"Miss, please give me some advice and we'll do it."
"Yes, that's right, what the lady taught me is called a flower chicken, I know it."
"Sister-in-law Wang, that snack seems to be called sushi, let's make it together."
…
They had a lively dinner.
Sang Yan liked this atmosphere and nodded with a smile: "Okay. Just do as you say."
Have a good meal in the evening.
The night is long and I have no intention of sleeping.
She took the prepared playing cards and taught them how to play Landlord.
Landlord Battle is a very interesting game.
As soon as they played, they became addicted.
Sang Yan played with her until midnight, which was around twelve o'clock according to modern time, and then she yawned and went back to her room to sleep.
"The young lady is becoming more and more playful. She even follows them, both young and old. What if Madam sees this or spreads it out?"
Qiuzhi has a cautious and even pedantic temperament, and feels that Sang Yan's behavior is very deviant, but seeing her happy, he doesn't have the heart to say anything.
The lady's fate was bad. Her four fiancés all died young. She was sent to Zhuangzi at a young age. If she didn't find something happy for herself, how would she spend the long years in the future?
It's just that she understands, and she will inevitably complain afterwards.
Sang Yan was very tolerant about this and said with a smile: "What's wrong with me now? My husband's family dislikes me and my mother's family doesn't care. From now on, I don't need to think about marriage, nor do I need to be filial to my parents-in-law, nor do I need to educate my children. If I have enough food for one person, I won't have to worry about it."
It’s so nice to have someone to play with.”
She really likes the original owner's state.
As a salty fish, she has no ambitions and just wants to show off like this.
Qiuzhi lit the mosquito repellent incense and sighed: "Miss, just focus on the present, what about the future? If you don't have children, what will you do when you get old?"
"If I have children, I won't grow old?"
Sang Yan asked back, with a bit of a bad smile: "Are you going to say again that after I have a child, he can fulfill his filial piety when I am old and sick? Have you heard this sentence? As long as I die quickly, no one will