palm order

Chapter 107

The mighty general choked with sobs and said, "Thank you, son. From now on, my son and her will be more filial to you, and I won't make you angry anymore."

The tall man's eyes shone with joy, and his whole body seemed to be hit by happiness.

Mrs. Xia was distressed and sad, her son seemed never so happy, even if the emperor made him a general, the room was full of guests congratulating him, the mighty general remained calm as usual.

"Jiang's is so good? Has it made you think about it for more than ten years?"

Mrs. Xia gave her son a blank look, pointed to the next door and said: "Let's talk about it first, I believe you said that Mrs. Jiang has grown up, so I allow you to marry her.

She still listens to the old woman next door, and only cares about Jiang's family or throwing things from our family to the old woman, then don't blame me for not saving her face!

I can talk to the empress dowager, and my temperament is naturally congenial. The old empress has often tormented the emperor's favorite concubine. "

"No, she won't take care of the Jiang family anymore, she has come to her senses."

The mighty general was so attentive to support his mother: "At most, I will prepare a gift for the neighbor next door during the New Year's Eve. After she enters the door, everything is up to my mother's decision... My son only asks you for one thing, and I don't ask you to give Yunwei away. As a granddaughter, don't treat her too badly."

Mrs. Xia raised her eyebrows, and her tone was really bad: "You still say that everything is under my command? It doesn't count if you protect her before she gets through the door, even her daughter?

What's more, in your eyes, I'm an old bastard who is mean and calculating little girls?
The reason why I look down on the old lady next door is that I despise her bad character, selfishness and vileness. Don't look at her kind-hearted appearance, she has the most vicious heart. "

After helping Mrs. Xia to enter the door, the mighty general took the initiative to clean her face and choose the clothes to wear when going out.

"This mother looks young in this dress, and my son will help you choose a few pieces of jewelry. When she enters the door, you don't have to worry about getting dressed in the future. She is good at sewing. Didn't you envy the lady next door last time for wearing clothes?" Uh? It’s all Jiang’s doing.”

Mrs. Xia enjoyed her son's attentive service very much. After getting dressed, she ignored her beauty and realized, "You want me to go out?"

"Aren't you going to ask the empress dowager for an order? My son doesn't want to bother you, but he has too many errands because of his busy schedule. If Yun Zhongjun comes to propose marriage first, she is too shy and alone to refuse."

The mighty general said honestly: "She is no better than before. Not only is she good-natured, but she is also the best-looking, and most importantly, only her can heal her son's legs. Can you still treat your son with your heart?

She is not a doctor, and her son can't handle Mr. Yun at will. Yun Zhongjun has a great reputation, even though he is a commoner, both the emperor and the eldest prince treat him with courtesy.

The son has a leg problem and can't walk. The emperor can use others, and the son's official career will be useless. "

Mrs. Xia stepped out, putting aside all the sadness of having a daughter-in-law and forgetting her mother, let alone her son's official career, even if his son was paralyzed, she would not cry to death.

Marrying the Jiang family is the top priority!

The rest of the dissatisfaction can be let go, Jiang can guarantee that her son's legs are in good condition, and she will treat Jiang like her own daughter.

The mighty general sent his mother out the door, sighing:
"In order to marry you, I also took great pains, Mr. Yunzhong, don't blame me for overtaking you. Although you are talented, it's not as good as I have my mother and the Queen Mother as backers."

"Your Excellency is sincere to Mrs. Jiang. He took the time to get together with her, and he used bitter tricks to get Mrs. Tai to nod. He also has the intention of bestowing a marriage. Mrs. Jiang is so beautiful to marry you that all the women in the capital will envy her."

The entourage said softly: "What is Yun Zhongjun comparing with you? Mrs. Jiang said that she rejected you... Are you not angry at all? Your leg disease is actually not that serious, and the slaves are wronged for you."

"Angry?! That's after marrying her."

The mighty general smiled and said: "You don't understand how important she is. For me, she is the best wife candidate, and for the family, she is the best housewife."

He looked up at the plaque on the general's mansion, and said meaningfully: "She can shine on the lintel of my family, which is incomparable to any woman."

In An Guogong's mansion, the old lady didn't want to go back to the palace after living in it. She was standing in the back garden in common clothes, looking at the flowers and plants competing for beauty:
"Arty is the word. Brother, what kind of flowers do you know? Pull them up, pull up all these flowers and plants, and I will open a place for garlic for brother."

The servants of Duke Anguo's mansion knelt down to the old queen, crying and explained: "Your Majesty, you can't do it. This peony costs ten taels of silver per plant, which can buy several baskets of garlic. This camellia plant is also top-quality, worth a small courtyard in the capital... ...If you really want to farm, you might as well go to the west, where there is a large open space."

"I went to see it. The feng shui in the west is not good, and the garlic grown there is not tasty."

The old queen directly pulled out the peony and the camellia, "Ten taels of silver? That's it? Is Ai's family short of money to send to brother? You don't even know how to settle accounts. Can ten taels of silver buy brother happiness?

Did you buy brother's health?

The doctor in the town used to say that my brother would definitely get sick if he didn’t eat garlic. Every time my brother had a fever, I told him to eat more garlic. "

I can't answer this, I can't continue talking.

Lord, the servants have tried their best, but the Empress Dowager is too obsessed with farming.

An Guogong had expected this day a long time ago, so he hid in the study and closed the door. Anyway, the old lady would not bother him as long as she saw him holding a book.

After all, the old lady has a headache when she sees books, and she always walks around the books. Whoever gives her calligraphy and painting is like cursing her half-life.

The largest room in An Guogong's mansion is the study room, and it is a study room full of books. This is also a safe haven that An Guogong built for himself in advance.

He was holding the storybook, with his legs on the desk, "I don't know when there will be news from Ayang? Is she still there? I have a son. Is it just like what is written in the storybook? My son doesn't understand me. If you want to quarrel with me, you have to go through all kinds of hardships to get your son's forgiveness?

This... What kind of crap is this?In the end, the father died for the son, and the son called daddy in front of the father's grave?

No wonder it can't be sold, my son won't be as stupid as the book written by a mentally retarded author! "

With An Guogong's literacy level, he can only understand the scripts. When the emperor sends people to sweep away all the bookstores in the capital, he will always remember to send a batch to An Guogong.

Occasionally, An Guo Guild would take the initiative to enter the palace to exchange ideas with the emperor about the plots in the story book, and by the way, An Guo Gong and the emperor would drink and gossip about the capital.

Everyone in the capital knew that the old lady had gone to Anguo Gong's mansion, and Mrs. Xia went directly to the door. When she saw the old lady, she knelt down and said, "My kid really can't control it anymore. If he insists on marrying a widow, I..."

"What's wrong with marrying a widow? You object to him marrying a widow?" The old queen threw down the hoe and looked at Mrs. Xia, "Your thoughts are bad, and widows know how to love men."

Mrs. Xia shook her head again and again: "I also agree with him marrying a widow. Mrs. Weiyuan Botai next door made irresponsible remarks. I can't get angry, and I'm trying to save face for my future daughter-in-law. Are you married?"

"I'm not Yuelao, so I don't care about pulling the red thread." The old lady shook her head and said, "As long as your son treats her well, why should you care what other people say?"

(End of this chapter)