Dong Gong Mei

Chapter 653 The Weasel Greets the Chicken

After drinking a bowl of soup, I also asked about "remarriage" clearly.

The maids brought tea, Zhao Xiwei rinsed her mouth, and a little maid came in with a copper basin to help her wash up.

The house was full of silence, only the water rippled in the copper basin.

And more than a dozen maids shuttled back and forth through the door, some were busy drying clothes, some were busy fetching hot water, and some were busy tidying up the room.

One pile after another, everyone performed their own duties, and there was no fault at all, and the small yard was orderly.

The old woman knelt at the door waiting for the hair to fall, looking at the scene in front of her with a look of awe on her face.

The eldest lady has a very irritable temper, and she is not safe in doing things. After being the prime minister's house for so long, the house is still a mess, and even the slightest incident will cause troubles, and even the old lady has to go out in person to suppress it.

Looking at Sister Wei's place again, the flowers are flowers and plants, and the corridors on the left and right are all obedient and refreshing.

The more the mother-in-law looked at it, the more she nodded secretly.

This third young lady is worthy of being a princess. In terms of pomp and bearing, there is no one in the whole family who is more tidy than her.

only……

Such an outstanding girl's family is actually a concubine.

Thinking of Da Furen's temper when she heard that wind is rain, she immediately broke into a sweat.

One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, this third young lady probably won't live long in her mother's house, right?

The mother-in-law was wandering in the sky, but she heard a faint sentence from the room——

"I intend to punish you, but judging by your age, you must not be able to bear the crime of the stable."

The mother-in-law was overjoyed and hurriedly looked up.

Seeing Zhao Xiwei holding a cotton towel, wiping off the water droplets on the back of his hands in two or three times, and throwing it into the basin, his tone suddenly became more serious: "But you said something wrong and did something wrong. If I just Letting you off like this, it is inevitable that everyone will follow suit in the future, one by one, and they will not know who is the slave and who is the master."

The mother-in-law was stunned, and hurriedly responded: "This servant knows that I'm wrong, so let the third lady do it."

"As the saying goes, you can't make a square without rules." Zhao Xiwei flattened his sleeves and said slowly, "Since Mom made a mistake, the pain of flesh and blood can be avoided, but punishment is indispensable. The idea is that you have made mistakes. For the sake of this, I will punish you to go to the woodshed to chop firewood for three days, how about that?"

For a rough envoy woman, the monthly silver in hand is only a few dongs, and if there are some scattered and some rewards, it will not exceed two taels.People at this age, maybe there are old and young in the family, all waiting for the rice to go into the pot.

Zhao Xiwei neither beat nor scolded nor fined her, but asked her to do hard work for three days, which was already very considerate.

There was something the mother-in-law didn't understand, and immediately kowtowed again in gratitude: "My servant thanked Miss San for her kindness."

After dealing with the broken-mouthed woman, it's time to rest.

Jinxiu hugged a quilt and came over: "This is the old lady who sent someone to bring it to you."

Sitting in front of the bronze mirror, Zhao Xiwei untied his hair, and his jet-black hair fell over his shoulders immediately, contrasting against a shiny and clean face, which was distinct and feminine.

Hearing this, I couldn't help being curious: "Why did you send me this suddenly?"

Although she is no longer the Crown Princess, even after leaving the East Palace, Li Xuanye did not treat her poorly, and her daily expenses are still the same as before.

So Xu Yunjiao put on the airs of her aunt, pretending to skimp on her food attention, this is simply a big joke.

"The old lady said, it's spring now, and the rain is getting more abundant every day, and there are more flowers and grass in our garden, and your body is not in good condition, so you can't bear the moisture."

Jinxiu spread out the quilt on the bed, and quickly put on the quilt cover, "The cotton quilt is the easiest to get damp, so I specially ordered someone to bring a silk quilt." She laughed, "It's hard for the old lady to do this like this." If you are interested, the whole mansion will only be given to you, Miss."

Zhao Xiwei didn't have much fluctuation, he just opened the bottle containing rose dew casually, sniffed it lightly, and said, "Sister Yu is going to die of anger again."

"Hey, yes!" Jinxiu frowned, "After Miss Yu found out, she cried again, saying that she tore up a piece of fragrant cloud gauze that the old lady gave her." She sighed again, " In fact, it's not the most important thing for her to be angry, the most important thing is that the eldest lady has another idea in her mind."

"So what if you have ideas." Yin Bao came in with a candlestick in his hand, "Our lady has let her in so many times, but she still doesn't know how to restrain herself, and even joined forces with the eldest princess to marry our lady! Pooh, what's so good about her Can we talk about marriage? What kind of good husband really is, why hasn’t she arranged for Sister Yan first? I think it’s the weasel giving the chicken New Year’s greetings, and he has no good intentions!”

After swearing, she still couldn't get over her anger, "What can you do? Are you just listening to her and rushing to get married?"

However, Zhao Xiwei lifted the quilt and looked like he didn't want to talk more: "Okay, it's getting late, let's go to bed."

Yinbao and Jinxiu stood at the head of the bed, looked at each other silently, and felt that the young lady was a little too good-tempered.

However, on the second day, Zhao Xiwei's "good temper" was completely torn apart.

Early in the morning, Zhao Xiwei had just eaten a bowl of bird's nest porridge when Mother Zhou, who was beside the old lady, came over.

"Miss Wei." Her face was a little cold, with a strange expression, "The old lady told you to go over immediately."

Zhao Xiwei thought of what he said about "remarrying" yesterday.

It seems that Xu Yunjiao didn't know what kind of thought she used to persuade the old lady. The two reached a front and were going to persuade her to "remarry" together?

In fact, it doesn't matter whether she remarries or not, the important thing is to drive her out of this mansion so that Xu Yunjiao can wait for delivery with peace of mind, right?

Zhao Xi sneered slightly.

Whether she should remarry, when, and what kind of family she will marry, it is Xu Yunjiao's turn to decide.

Not to mention that Xu Yunjiao can't be the master, neither can the entire Zhao Mansion, not even His Royal Highness the Prince—if Li Xuanye could really be the master, why did he leave her behind?
So after listening to what the mother-in-law said, she didn't take it to heart as usual.

But now that everyone is knocking on the door, it would be a bit outrageous for her to remain calm.

With a chill all over his body, Zhao Xiwei came to the old lady's main room.

It was raining lightly from the sky, and the air was refreshingly cool, and the veranda was wide and flat, and there was not even a drop of rain on the shoes and socks along the way.

When Zhao Xiwei stepped into the threshold, the room was surrounded by pearls and emeralds, and a group of people were watching something under the window.

Seeing her appear, the third lady greeted first: "Miss Wei, come and see the fish!"

The old lady also smiled and waved: "Come here, this is a very good little red carp."

Calling her here so early in the morning is actually to watch the fish?

(End of this chapter)