Concubine Wen Xi who traveled through time
295、Choose a Son-in-Law by Zhongxin
After the Mid-Autumn Festival, Mulan Qiumi and Wen Xi, who lived in the 34th year of Kangxi's reign, were still unable to accompany her.Accompanied by the eldest brother, the third elder brother, the fourth elder brother, the fifth elder brother and the seventh elder brother, the prince stayed behind to supervise the country.Wen Xi frowned when she heard that the fourth elder brother had brought Ruyan with her on this trip. Ruyan was becoming more and more popular in the fourth elder brother's backyard, and Ulanara also had a resigned attitude.
It's not that Wen Xi can't guess the reason. For the fourth elder brother, Ruyan is useful and beautiful, so he is not stingy with pampering him; for the fourth Fujin, Ruyan is no longer fertile, and it is useless to be favored again .Ruyan's threat is probably far inferior to Li's who gave birth to the eldest daughter of Si Fujin in Si Fujin's eyes.
The weather in autumn is just right, neither hot nor cold, Wen Xi eats washed, peeled, and cut apples into small pieces, and looks at the new painting presented by court painter An Qiluo, which depicts small peaches, The painting is warm, and it is the background of persimmons in autumn. Under the bright sunshine, a white boy stands on a chair, with his hands on the strings, and a pure smile on his fat and white face.Wen Xi also couldn't help praising: "Painter An's skills are getting more and more exquisite."
The two-and-a-half-year-old child is short and can only stand on a chair to play the piano, but he is already able to play simple and bright melodies.Xiao Mitao seems to have a natural talent for rhythm, even Aunt Xu admires it.Now Mrs. Xu no longer teaches Yulu Daiqin art, but instead specializes in teaching the Seventeenth Elder Brother.
Yu Ludai has learned the art of piano for many years, but he has only learned superficially. His talent in this area is similar to that of Wen Xi, which is also the reason why Wen Xi has never had strict requirements.Although Yu Ludai could play a few pieces, his playing was jerky.There is no charm, even Wen Xi, who doesn't know much about the piano, can tell her level.And Xiao Mitao seems to be really a musical genius. The picture-in-picture Nine Sky Ring Piqin, wooden lacquer snails, red lacquer surface, thirteen mother-of-pearl emblems, and fine snake belly patterns are antiques from the Song Dynasty and treasures in Kangxi's private treasury.She was pried away by Wen Xi.Since my son has the talent in this area, the mother-in-law will naturally support her!
Rolling up the scroll, Wen Xi ordered: "Put it in my room." Angelo's paintings, the people drawn are more vivid and lifelike. In the future, when Xiao Mitao grows up, show it to him.It is also a rare memory.
Xiao Mitao, whose name is Yin Li, may have a relationship with the word "Li".Living in ghosts and obeying the ground.Therefore, the sage makes harmony with the sky, and makes rituals to match the earth.
Or under the magnolia tree.Either by the Qingbo Lake, or in the Yanliu Waterside Pavilion, Xiao Mitao doesn't like playing the piano indoors, maybe she likes to learn the piano in the beautiful scenery.It's just that a small child has extremely tender fingers and is often easily cut by the strings, so Wen Xi had to think of a way.A belt made of tough and soft thin silk is wrapped around his fingers, the thin silk is as thin as a cicada's wing.It can't be better if it doesn't hinder the playing and can play an excellent protective role.
The newly made candied crabapple seems to have the cold taste of autumn frost, which is very cool and refreshing in the mouth.Wen Xi seemed bored, so she picked up a brush to paint, and the painting was naturally the crabapple tree full of red fruits in autumn that she could see.Compared with half-baked piano skills, Wen Xi's fine brushwork is even better, and it was because of her good painting skills that she was selected in the draft.Of the four arts of piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting, Wen Xi’s piano art is the worst, calligraphy can only be considered neat, and chess can only be counted as a failure, and the painting art Kangxi will never be sarcastic when he sees it, so he will practice when he has nothing to do practice hands.
Wen Xi is good at fine brushwork, but today's painting is freehand. With just a few strokes, she draws the outline of the crabapple tree, and then dips it in red ink and hastily spots a piece of crabapple fruit, which is more flavorful.Calligraphy and painting are not separated, but Wen Xi never writes inscriptions when he paints. He is afraid of being ridiculed by Kangxi. He often says that a painting is like a painting. He comes to write.
On one side of the table was a holding box of reddish landscape figures, and there were several seals inside. Wen Xi took the Shoushan stone seal from among them. The seal was not engraved with words, but a freehand swan , 翙翙 its feathers, but it is very expressively carved, without a word on it, but it is Wen Xi's favorite, so he uses it to stamp a big red seal pattern under the pile of crabapple fruits.
When the ink was dry, he ordered Zhu'er to put it away, only when the painted picture was in hand, Wen Xi would only use the seal if it matched his eyes.
"Put it up and ask the messenger to send Mulan to the emperor for a look." Wen Xi instructed, Kangxi asked her to write a letter every day, but sometimes Wen Xi was too lazy to write a letter, so she drew a picture for him to keep. The inscription can also be crossed.
The next day, he asked Zhixin to bring Wanjing and Wanshu into the palace. Wanjing's temperament was gentle, and Wanshu was growing up, but her temperament followed the strength of Zhongxin's early years, and she was quite a little peppery. The appearance of a hot Manchurian aunt.
When the mother and daughter three came, Xiao Mitao was standing under the crabapple tree in the courtyard of Chengqian Palace, playing the Jiuxiaohuan Piqin while standing on a chair. Calling Zhongxin to praise again and again, "After all, it is the blood of the Tian family, which is different from ordinary people!"
Wen Xi burst out laughing while eating candied crabapple in her mouth, and said, "Don't praise him, or your tail will be raised!" Fortunately, Xiao Mitao was playing the piano, her mind was so focused that her ears couldn't hear anything else, otherwise It is necessary to pout and argue with Wen Xi.
The mother and daughter were invited into the hall and had refreshments together. Wen Xi sized up Wan Jing carefully, and she was still not dressed brightly. Cloud shoulders, plus a Ruyi waistcoat with light green trimmed with black borders and golden embroidered patterns, with simple two-handed hair, and an excellent hibiscus jade bead pendant hanging from both sides, under the swaying, it makes the cheeks white and delicate.
Wen Xi asked how she was living these days and how she was eating, Wan Jing answered them one by one, but her brows were a little sad, and said: "Wan Jing has been going out for the past few days, and every time she meets the eighth elder brother, I don't know why. Coincidence, or..."
Wen Xi murmured secretly, the eighth elder brother often went out of the palace under the pretense of visiting the eldest elder brother, although Wen Xi was in charge of the sixth palace, he had to ask the prince elder brother to visit his brothers outside the palace.The draft will be held next year, so Wen Xi naturally doesn't want to cause trouble, but it's not good that the eighth elder brother is so attentive.
Wan Jing sighed slightly: "Of course, the eighth elder brother didn't act rudely, he just talked about the opportunity of the seventh elder brother's feet, and repeatedly mentioned Ama's heroism when he was alive."
Wen Xi smiled slightly and said: "You are Linge's daughter, eighth elder brother probably thinks that what you want is a man with both civil and military skills."
Wan Jing looked at the center of gravity and said: "Jing'er naturally admires a man as heroic as Ama, but if she wants to choose a husband-in-law, she naturally doesn't want her future husband-in-law to fight in the battlefield and worry about it every day. What Jing'er begged , it’s just a matter of growing old together day and night.”
Wen Xi asked: "Have you said these words to the eighth elder brother?" The eighth elder brother is naturally capable of both civil and military skills, and he is considered top-notch among elder brothers.
Wan Jing shook her head slightly, "I hinted at it, but the eighth elder brother didn't seem to care. After all, it's a noble prince, and Wan Jing dare not say too much."
Wen Xi couldn't help shaking her head, it was precisely because Wan Jing didn't dare to speak too much that Eighth Brother would pester her endlessly!
While talking, the little deer from outside came in to report, "Master, Eighth Brother, please see me."
There was displeasure on Wen Xi's face. As usual, she was neither the biological mother nor the adoptive mother of the eighth elder brother. She didn't need to come to pay her respects, or even deal with her. The prince and concubine should not get too close, otherwise it would be easy to attract criticism. Eighth Brother will not fail to understand the truth.I'm afraid that Zhixin's mother and daughter came to the palace after some inquiring, so they came here in a hurry.Wen Xi thought to herself, it's a good time to come, so she simply said it, and asked Xiao Luzi to invite him in.
Yinhu seemed to have just returned from the school grounds, with beads of sweat still on his forehead, and he had not changed out of his riding and archery attire, so he came in and put down his horseshoe sleeves, and saluted, "I greet your mother and concubine!"
The three of Zhixin, mother and daughter also got up and stood by the side. After the eighth elder brother saluted, Qi Qifu came to greet him.
With a warm smile on his face, Yinhu nodded and said: "Mrs. Cheng'en Gong, you are being polite. Yinhu presumably interrupted the concubine's concubine's conversation by coming here. Madam, please don't be offended."
The eighth elder brother was so polite, Zhong Xin quickly said: "The eighth elder brother is being polite, the slave is just chatting with the imperial concubine!" The eighth elder brother's politeness made Zhongxin feel a little at a loss.
Yinhu's smile was still like a spring breeze, "I haven't seen Wanjing for a long time, I wonder if it's okay to come in?"
Wan Jing was blessed, politely with alienation: "Everything is fine, please worry about it."
Yinhu didn't mind Wanjing's somewhat alienated attitude, but became more amiable and friendly, saying: "Compared to the beginning, Gege looks more rosy, and I think she is fine, so I feel relieved."
The corners of Wen Xi's eyes twitched twice, in front of her, he always looked like a girl, but when she couldn't see, what would Eighth Brother look like?Naturally, this "eighth master" is good-looking and has such a gentle temper, he never puts on airs, and it is easy to impress the girl's heart. If Wan Jing didn't belong to her, she might be captured too.
"Yinhu has been thinking about how we can talk with Gege, so I came here in a hurry today, please don't blame Yinhu for being rude." The tone of the eighth elder brother was as if he was treating a friend he had known for a long time. without losing closeness.
Wan Jing hurriedly looked at Wen Xi, the eighth elder brother was so kind, it would be impolite for her to refuse.
Wen Xi was thinking of rejecting Wanjing, but Zhi Xin said with a smile: "Since Brother Ba is inviting, Jing'er will go outside with Brother Ba and have a conversation under the tree."
When Zhixin opened her mouth, Wan Jing was taken aback, and had to obey, bit her lip, and then moved lightly to the outside of the hall.
Wen Xi was about to ask why, but Zhi Xin said with a smile: "I can't imagine that Brother Ba is so humble and polite. Before Jing'er told the servant in private that Brother Ba was pestering her, the servant thought he was a lustful person."
Seeing that Zhong Xin was satisfied with his mother-in-law, Wen Xi felt a little headache. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
ps: "Garden Boudoir" came to the ancient times and was busy farming, the elder sister-in-law was the best, the mother was patriarchal, the garden should be self-improvement, find a good son-in-law, enter the treasure, and turn the grass roots into a gold kiln.
It's not that Wen Xi can't guess the reason. For the fourth elder brother, Ruyan is useful and beautiful, so he is not stingy with pampering him; for the fourth Fujin, Ruyan is no longer fertile, and it is useless to be favored again .Ruyan's threat is probably far inferior to Li's who gave birth to the eldest daughter of Si Fujin in Si Fujin's eyes.
The weather in autumn is just right, neither hot nor cold, Wen Xi eats washed, peeled, and cut apples into small pieces, and looks at the new painting presented by court painter An Qiluo, which depicts small peaches, The painting is warm, and it is the background of persimmons in autumn. Under the bright sunshine, a white boy stands on a chair, with his hands on the strings, and a pure smile on his fat and white face.Wen Xi also couldn't help praising: "Painter An's skills are getting more and more exquisite."
The two-and-a-half-year-old child is short and can only stand on a chair to play the piano, but he is already able to play simple and bright melodies.Xiao Mitao seems to have a natural talent for rhythm, even Aunt Xu admires it.Now Mrs. Xu no longer teaches Yulu Daiqin art, but instead specializes in teaching the Seventeenth Elder Brother.
Yu Ludai has learned the art of piano for many years, but he has only learned superficially. His talent in this area is similar to that of Wen Xi, which is also the reason why Wen Xi has never had strict requirements.Although Yu Ludai could play a few pieces, his playing was jerky.There is no charm, even Wen Xi, who doesn't know much about the piano, can tell her level.And Xiao Mitao seems to be really a musical genius. The picture-in-picture Nine Sky Ring Piqin, wooden lacquer snails, red lacquer surface, thirteen mother-of-pearl emblems, and fine snake belly patterns are antiques from the Song Dynasty and treasures in Kangxi's private treasury.She was pried away by Wen Xi.Since my son has the talent in this area, the mother-in-law will naturally support her!
Rolling up the scroll, Wen Xi ordered: "Put it in my room." Angelo's paintings, the people drawn are more vivid and lifelike. In the future, when Xiao Mitao grows up, show it to him.It is also a rare memory.
Xiao Mitao, whose name is Yin Li, may have a relationship with the word "Li".Living in ghosts and obeying the ground.Therefore, the sage makes harmony with the sky, and makes rituals to match the earth.
Or under the magnolia tree.Either by the Qingbo Lake, or in the Yanliu Waterside Pavilion, Xiao Mitao doesn't like playing the piano indoors, maybe she likes to learn the piano in the beautiful scenery.It's just that a small child has extremely tender fingers and is often easily cut by the strings, so Wen Xi had to think of a way.A belt made of tough and soft thin silk is wrapped around his fingers, the thin silk is as thin as a cicada's wing.It can't be better if it doesn't hinder the playing and can play an excellent protective role.
The newly made candied crabapple seems to have the cold taste of autumn frost, which is very cool and refreshing in the mouth.Wen Xi seemed bored, so she picked up a brush to paint, and the painting was naturally the crabapple tree full of red fruits in autumn that she could see.Compared with half-baked piano skills, Wen Xi's fine brushwork is even better, and it was because of her good painting skills that she was selected in the draft.Of the four arts of piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting, Wen Xi’s piano art is the worst, calligraphy can only be considered neat, and chess can only be counted as a failure, and the painting art Kangxi will never be sarcastic when he sees it, so he will practice when he has nothing to do practice hands.
Wen Xi is good at fine brushwork, but today's painting is freehand. With just a few strokes, she draws the outline of the crabapple tree, and then dips it in red ink and hastily spots a piece of crabapple fruit, which is more flavorful.Calligraphy and painting are not separated, but Wen Xi never writes inscriptions when he paints. He is afraid of being ridiculed by Kangxi. He often says that a painting is like a painting. He comes to write.
On one side of the table was a holding box of reddish landscape figures, and there were several seals inside. Wen Xi took the Shoushan stone seal from among them. The seal was not engraved with words, but a freehand swan , 翙翙 its feathers, but it is very expressively carved, without a word on it, but it is Wen Xi's favorite, so he uses it to stamp a big red seal pattern under the pile of crabapple fruits.
When the ink was dry, he ordered Zhu'er to put it away, only when the painted picture was in hand, Wen Xi would only use the seal if it matched his eyes.
"Put it up and ask the messenger to send Mulan to the emperor for a look." Wen Xi instructed, Kangxi asked her to write a letter every day, but sometimes Wen Xi was too lazy to write a letter, so she drew a picture for him to keep. The inscription can also be crossed.
The next day, he asked Zhixin to bring Wanjing and Wanshu into the palace. Wanjing's temperament was gentle, and Wanshu was growing up, but her temperament followed the strength of Zhongxin's early years, and she was quite a little peppery. The appearance of a hot Manchurian aunt.
When the mother and daughter three came, Xiao Mitao was standing under the crabapple tree in the courtyard of Chengqian Palace, playing the Jiuxiaohuan Piqin while standing on a chair. Calling Zhongxin to praise again and again, "After all, it is the blood of the Tian family, which is different from ordinary people!"
Wen Xi burst out laughing while eating candied crabapple in her mouth, and said, "Don't praise him, or your tail will be raised!" Fortunately, Xiao Mitao was playing the piano, her mind was so focused that her ears couldn't hear anything else, otherwise It is necessary to pout and argue with Wen Xi.
The mother and daughter were invited into the hall and had refreshments together. Wen Xi sized up Wan Jing carefully, and she was still not dressed brightly. Cloud shoulders, plus a Ruyi waistcoat with light green trimmed with black borders and golden embroidered patterns, with simple two-handed hair, and an excellent hibiscus jade bead pendant hanging from both sides, under the swaying, it makes the cheeks white and delicate.
Wen Xi asked how she was living these days and how she was eating, Wan Jing answered them one by one, but her brows were a little sad, and said: "Wan Jing has been going out for the past few days, and every time she meets the eighth elder brother, I don't know why. Coincidence, or..."
Wen Xi murmured secretly, the eighth elder brother often went out of the palace under the pretense of visiting the eldest elder brother, although Wen Xi was in charge of the sixth palace, he had to ask the prince elder brother to visit his brothers outside the palace.The draft will be held next year, so Wen Xi naturally doesn't want to cause trouble, but it's not good that the eighth elder brother is so attentive.
Wan Jing sighed slightly: "Of course, the eighth elder brother didn't act rudely, he just talked about the opportunity of the seventh elder brother's feet, and repeatedly mentioned Ama's heroism when he was alive."
Wen Xi smiled slightly and said: "You are Linge's daughter, eighth elder brother probably thinks that what you want is a man with both civil and military skills."
Wan Jing looked at the center of gravity and said: "Jing'er naturally admires a man as heroic as Ama, but if she wants to choose a husband-in-law, she naturally doesn't want her future husband-in-law to fight in the battlefield and worry about it every day. What Jing'er begged , it’s just a matter of growing old together day and night.”
Wen Xi asked: "Have you said these words to the eighth elder brother?" The eighth elder brother is naturally capable of both civil and military skills, and he is considered top-notch among elder brothers.
Wan Jing shook her head slightly, "I hinted at it, but the eighth elder brother didn't seem to care. After all, it's a noble prince, and Wan Jing dare not say too much."
Wen Xi couldn't help shaking her head, it was precisely because Wan Jing didn't dare to speak too much that Eighth Brother would pester her endlessly!
While talking, the little deer from outside came in to report, "Master, Eighth Brother, please see me."
There was displeasure on Wen Xi's face. As usual, she was neither the biological mother nor the adoptive mother of the eighth elder brother. She didn't need to come to pay her respects, or even deal with her. The prince and concubine should not get too close, otherwise it would be easy to attract criticism. Eighth Brother will not fail to understand the truth.I'm afraid that Zhixin's mother and daughter came to the palace after some inquiring, so they came here in a hurry.Wen Xi thought to herself, it's a good time to come, so she simply said it, and asked Xiao Luzi to invite him in.
Yinhu seemed to have just returned from the school grounds, with beads of sweat still on his forehead, and he had not changed out of his riding and archery attire, so he came in and put down his horseshoe sleeves, and saluted, "I greet your mother and concubine!"
The three of Zhixin, mother and daughter also got up and stood by the side. After the eighth elder brother saluted, Qi Qifu came to greet him.
With a warm smile on his face, Yinhu nodded and said: "Mrs. Cheng'en Gong, you are being polite. Yinhu presumably interrupted the concubine's concubine's conversation by coming here. Madam, please don't be offended."
The eighth elder brother was so polite, Zhong Xin quickly said: "The eighth elder brother is being polite, the slave is just chatting with the imperial concubine!" The eighth elder brother's politeness made Zhongxin feel a little at a loss.
Yinhu's smile was still like a spring breeze, "I haven't seen Wanjing for a long time, I wonder if it's okay to come in?"
Wan Jing was blessed, politely with alienation: "Everything is fine, please worry about it."
Yinhu didn't mind Wanjing's somewhat alienated attitude, but became more amiable and friendly, saying: "Compared to the beginning, Gege looks more rosy, and I think she is fine, so I feel relieved."
The corners of Wen Xi's eyes twitched twice, in front of her, he always looked like a girl, but when she couldn't see, what would Eighth Brother look like?Naturally, this "eighth master" is good-looking and has such a gentle temper, he never puts on airs, and it is easy to impress the girl's heart. If Wan Jing didn't belong to her, she might be captured too.
"Yinhu has been thinking about how we can talk with Gege, so I came here in a hurry today, please don't blame Yinhu for being rude." The tone of the eighth elder brother was as if he was treating a friend he had known for a long time. without losing closeness.
Wan Jing hurriedly looked at Wen Xi, the eighth elder brother was so kind, it would be impolite for her to refuse.
Wen Xi was thinking of rejecting Wanjing, but Zhi Xin said with a smile: "Since Brother Ba is inviting, Jing'er will go outside with Brother Ba and have a conversation under the tree."
When Zhixin opened her mouth, Wan Jing was taken aback, and had to obey, bit her lip, and then moved lightly to the outside of the hall.
Wen Xi was about to ask why, but Zhi Xin said with a smile: "I can't imagine that Brother Ba is so humble and polite. Before Jing'er told the servant in private that Brother Ba was pestering her, the servant thought he was a lustful person."
Seeing that Zhong Xin was satisfied with his mother-in-law, Wen Xi felt a little headache. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
ps: "Garden Boudoir" came to the ancient times and was busy farming, the elder sister-in-law was the best, the mother was patriarchal, the garden should be self-improvement, find a good son-in-law, enter the treasure, and turn the grass roots into a gold kiln.
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