palm order

Chapter 264
The old queen had already grabbed Landlord Mu, and asked Landlord Mu with concern if anyone made Landlord Mu angry?
"It's time for you to think about marriage. Let's choose carefully this time..."

Seeing that Landlord Mu's expression was a little off, the old lady patted him on the arm.

"Last time it was because of your second brother, who was too tightly entangled by the female queen, and the slut pretended to be a human being, so I agreed. I delayed you for more than ten years. Now, the emperor and I will rely on you. The person you like, never interfere.

Whether you fancy a village girl or a poor scholar's daughter, I gave up my old face to save face for her, raise my identity, and prevent anyone from underestimating her. Let's have a lively wedding—"

Speaking of this, the corners of the old lady's mouth rose, as if she had seen the daughter-in-law of Landlord Mu kowtow to herself.

"I saw that Yunmo's wedding was very well organized. It was well-organized and decent, and it was different from other weddings. Everyone was satisfied in every way.

Otherwise, having a good daughter as a mother can save you worry, Wei girl is busy, her mother has no elders, and Wei girl is enough. "

An Guogong said coolly from the side: "In other people's families, the parents and elders married their daughters out of the wind, and Wei girl remarried her mother because of the wind."

"Don't listen to the old man, he was born in a blessing and didn't know the blessing. I had half of this wedding at the time, and I would wake up from my dream with a smile. If you don't stay here, you will get me a bargain and be a good boy. Isn't it because your suggestions are all rejected by Wei Wei?" Is the girl gone?"

The old lady started looking for a broom again. Recently, the old man dared to talk back. If he keeps getting used to it, he won't be able to go to heaven?

With the broom in hand, An Guogong immediately became more honest.

The old queen knocked on the side of the kang with a broom, "You can't use your brain? What is your status? A small landlord, who doesn't know a few words. Yunmo's wedding is full of rules. It's about scholars. You What do you know? When you married me back then, a piece of red cloth and a few boxes of snacks were enough. You were dishonest to me and looked down on me."

"Don't, I haven't thought about it that way." An Guogong lowered his voice, "Don't tell me that I will marry you, the emperor doesn't like to hear it."

"He can't hear it!"

The old queen finally lowered her voice, her complaints were full of regret.

"Ms. Jiang got married twice, and I got married twice, but they couldn't match each time. Outsiders also said that Mrs. Jiang was unlucky. Bah, isn't this nonsense? Ms. Jiang's fate is so good, the man who remarries has a responsibility Yes, than—"

An Guogong squatted down with his head in his hands, I really don't blame him.

After all, what the emperor wants, who dares to risk his life to oppose it?
The wedding was not grand enough, he didn't have Yunwei's brains.

Landlord Mu hurriedly interrupted, unwilling to say: "Mother just said to choose a village girl or a scholar's daughter for me?"

"Didn't you get hurt by a noble girl from a famous family? The village girl is simple and honest. She is willing to live with you. She doesn't have so much extravagance. If you treat her well, she will treat you well."

The old queen patted An Guogong on the head, "Be careful with your waist! Your waist is exhausted, how do you take care of me?"

An Guogong, whoops, hammered the old man's waist, and the old queen left the landlord Mu, climbed over the kang, and pressed his waist one by one.

"It still hurts? Imperial physicians are useless waste. When Mrs. Jiang comes over, let her show you. I heard that she cured the mighty general's leg.

The mighty general's mother also wanted Ai's family to give her a marriage, but Ai's family didn't agree because she saw that her heart was not right. "

"The old lady is really smart." An Guogong turned around and put his arms around the old lady, "Don't try to deceive you."

The little old man and the old lady crowded together sweetly, Landlord Mu lowered his eyelids.

I can't watch it anymore, no wonder the second brother disagrees, my father's grave is blown up.

He is the youngest son, and he has never met his own father. He is not the same as the eldest brother and second brother who have a biological memory. As long as he can remember, it was An Guogong who carried him on his back.

When I was young, I thought he was An Guogong's own son, and he was not a father with his eldest brother and second brother.

Later, he made sure several times before he believed that he was not An Guogong's own son.

His mother also didn't commit an affair with the idiot son of the landlord's family who came to collect the bill while her own father was alive.

Landlord Mu took out a bottle from his pocket, put it on the kang table beside him, tapped it lightly with his fingers, and the two old men raised their heads.

"There are two elixirs in it, which can make people's face swell after taking it."

The old lady asked: "Is there any other influence? When will the swelling go away? My brother is not good-looking anymore, can you still look good with a fat head and a swollen face?"

An Guogong: "..."

"The swelling will subside in two days. If you want to talk about the sequelae—" Landlord Mu pursed his lips, and said softly, "Guben Peiyuan, I can persist in the intercourse for a while, but I don't think uncle will need it."

"Who said it can't be used?!"

The Empress Dowager and An Guogong spoke in unison, and looked at each other again, at the same time, their old faces were flustered with embarrassment.

Landlord Mu put his fist against his lips, "There are two in total, and it's okay for mother to eat. I'll find a way to give mother more life-prolonging pills in the future."

"After taking this medicine, it's okay if my face is swollen. Will it be considered unlucky by Bu Xian?"

An Guogong was a little worried, worrying about gains and losses, the time he had known each other with Yunmo was too short, and the relationship between father and son was not enough.

"Yunmo—I've met him a few times before. He's upright and talented." Landlord Mu said slowly, "He has a lot of thoughts. He's not just a scholar. Old eunuch, uncle can't play with him like that."

An Guogong asked back: "Playing? Why are you playing tricks with your own son? Aren't all the things I have saved over the years all his?
He doesn't show filial piety to me—it's nothing, I haven't raised him, and my money and other things will still be left to him. "

Landlord Mu pursed his lips for a while, pressed his fingers on his temples, boasting that he was smart and said it was him, no wonder he always felt separated from Mu Yang.

"Landlord?" the old lady called out, just now she had the feeling that her son was about to ascend to the throne, "Don't be careless, old man."

"Yunmo treats you as his own father, so he won't care about your swollen face. When the time comes, you wear a mask, your voice is a little hoarse, and you don't show off with the guests. Put your boots up a bit, and they won't recognize you.

If he doesn't want to go to the wedding hall... You can think about it, anyway, you still have me, no matter how Yunmo treats you in the future, I will be filial to you. "

"He will definitely not despise me, but it is unlucky for me to despise myself. Is there no other way for the landlord?"

"……No!"

Landlord Mu turned and walked out. Sooner or later, he would be pissed off by his uncle and Mu Yang.

"Old lady, let me tell you, you should pay more attention to the landlord." After An Guogong walked away from the landlord Mu, he lowered his voice and said: "He is not in the right condition. I have said something, and you promise not to hit me."

"Say it, I promise."

"The landlord... just said that you are filial to me, and I..."

An Guogong is ready to run out, "The landlord may die before me, and he won't be filial to me."

"Damn old man!"

With a whoosh, Mr. An, who was running away, was hit on the head, and he didn't even bother to see what the old woman threw at him.

Anyway, it's either a feather duster, a broom, or Old Man Le.

"You have to take it seriously, not a joke."

An Guogong's voice floated in, "And King Jing, you'd better take care of him more. If Ayang is good or bad, the landlord will definitely die. Think about how the landlord went crazy back then?"

The old queen propped herself up, opened the window and cursed at the old man who had disappeared without a trace, and clapped her palms on the window lattice. Hearing something wrong, none of the servants who rushed over dared to go forward.

They endured the baptism of being cursed by a shrew, which completely opened their eyes and increased their knowledge.

As expected, he was a quarrel master who could scold from the east to the end of the village back then. He scolded more harshly and used less vulgar words than the old lady next door.

The servants of the Yun family all know how to read and write, and they were taught to read and write on the first day they came to the Yun family as an errand.

Yunmo doesn't like to be served by vulgar people, and the servants around him have no worse temperament than ordinary scholars.

Yunmo doesn't stop anyone who wants to take off his slave status and go out to wander around, maybe he can only learn well after watching you, and instead subsidizes you some money.

Yunmo is really not short of money, he can help people realize their dreams and break away from the class of slaves, Yunmo thinks that money should be used in this way.

Patta, the old lady had had enough of scolding, and after closing the window, she didn't let the servants in. She piously faced the direction of the Western Buddha, knelt down, knelt down three times and kowtowed nine times.

Her youngest son must not go crazy again!

The old lady still has lingering fears from that nightmare until now. There is still a deep scar on the old lady's arm. She didn't block it with her hand. The blood and An Guogong's angry punch made Landlord Mu recover. There was a trace of rationality——Mu Landlord's knife was aimed at self-inflicted suicide.

Is it because of Mu Yang?

The old lady's heart sank, whose son is Ah Yang? !

Landlord Mu is afraid that he will never marry a wife in this life. Hey, his son can't be with Landlord Mu for the rest of his life, but his wife can.

"Weiwei is not well, hurry up and follow me to see my grandfather."

Yun Ai rushed here, and didn't care about Yun Wei sitting in Mu Yang's arms. She grabbed Yun Wei's arm and said, "Come on, hurry up, if my father gets angry with my grandfather, he won't be there tomorrow." The groom is official."

Mu Yang's arms were empty, and he only had time to receive Yun Wei's apologetic look.

If he knew this earlier, what kind of atmosphere would he create?Just ask for a kiss.

He did most of the day's work.

In Yunfu, Mr. An's face was swollen, his eyes were squeezed into slits, and he listened to his son's lecture with drooping head, "I... the doctor said I'm fine."

"It's okay?! Is it okay?"

Yun Mo's voice was high-pitched, and he almost shoved the mirror in his hand into his father's face, "Look at how swollen you are? You can't believe everything the doctor says. The people who went to the capital to ask for famous doctors ran too slowly, why didn't they come back? "

"I'm not envious, I'm really fine." An Guogong's heart was heavy, and he lied to his son again!

Will he be beaten to death by Yunmo in the future?
"Cold water? I said I want ice water, don't you understand?"

Yun Mo disliked that the handkerchief wasn't ice enough, but he still put some ice on it for his father, "Go get some ice, the ice the better, I'm not afraid of spending money."

The servants were so busy that they turned their backs on their backs, chaotic but orderly.

"Sir, he was quite polite to me." Yun Wei said fortunately, "Only when he gave me money, his voice was high."

Standing at the door, Yun Rong, who dared not go in and touch Yunmo's brow, agreed: "Dad used to have a really good temper, and my second sister and I have never seen Dad lose his temper."

"What did you eat? Make it like this?"

Yun Mo suppressed the gushing anger, obviously angry, when applying ice to his father, his movements were very gentle, for fear of stinging the swollen skin.

After my father's face was swollen, it felt quite good, soft and bouncy.

The old man's emaciated face has been filled a lot, making the sky look full.

Yun Mo pondered that after the swelling subsided, maybe the old man would become plump, even though he was already a handsome little old man.

Yun Mo opened a pair of eyes that can detect beauty, at first he saw Jiang Shi as a beauty.

At this time, he not only looked at it, but also applied ice to the old man, feeling the bones and muscle texture on the little old man's face.

"After the swelling subsides, it's best for father to meet An Guogong less often when he returns to Beijing. With me here, he can protect father, and there is no need for father to beg An Guogong and the empress dowager again."

An Guogong's body was stiff, and he was proud to enjoy his son's ice compress. At this time, the ice penetrated into his heart along his blood. If it's over, he will definitely be beaten to death by his son in the future.

Die at the hands of your son is also a warning to future generations, don't lie to your son!
"Why do you say that?" The old lady also came out of the back room with a swollen face, "Don't be stubborn, take advantage of it."

Yun Mo bowed his hands to the old lady, turned around and saw the three children standing in a row at the door, thought for a moment, and said: "Miss Wei has a delicate heart, go and help the old lady apply ice."

"it is good."

Yunwei took Yun Ai to go there together, mainly helping Yun Ai, Yun Ai took an ice veil and applied ice to the old lady's face.

The old lady looked at Yun Mo, then at Yun Wei who was smiling peacefully, and heard Yun Ai chatting softly with Yun Wei.

This family is more worry-free than hers, and they are all upright, and no one will complain about injustice.

Yunwei can always stay in her position just right, trying her best to make Yunai get closer to her.

Mu Yang dared to hide it from Yun Mo, and did not dare to fool Yun Wei.

Seeing that Yun Mo was about to scold him again, An Guogong interrupted: "Yes, yes, why don't you let me go to the Queen Mother?"

The old lady moved her ears.

In front of the little old lady, Yunmo never said a harsh word to his father!
Even if he disagreed in his heart and wanted to refute, he gave the little old man enough face.

Yunmo confessed: "I'm afraid that you are too handsome, surpassing An Guogong, and make the empress dowager happy. I don't want to have a lucky father in the future! I betrayed you to accompany the empress dowager. I encountered difficulties in my official career. I will find a way to solve it by myself. Rely on the empress dowager? Or forget it."

An Guogong: "..."

The old queen mother rubbed her belly, held back her laughter, she had to hold back, and said seriously: "The queen mother has a different relationship with An Guogong, and it's not like some handsome old men can please the queen mother."

"Love is love, father is not as good as An Guogong and the queen mother, but the father asked, the queen mother couldn't bear to refuse."

Yun Mo added, "It's not that the Empress Dowager is not good, she is good-looking to take advantage of."

Yun Mo sat at the side, and bought some masks from his entourage. Yun Mo picked out for a long time, but nothing was suitable.

It's either too hard or not good-looking, so Yunmo simply made a mask for his parents and stepmother to wear tomorrow.

"Let's say it first, I don't want to have the same face as mine, I want to look better, and I want to be more beautiful in this life."

"Me too."

An Guogong hurriedly followed, most afraid that Yunmo would make a mask that was the same as their original faces.

(End of this chapter)