The Rebirth of the First Daughter: The Crown Prince

Chapter 430 Late Return (1)

The night is bleak, the moonlight is like water, and the cool moonlight in late autumn is scattered all over the place.

In the Shuyu Pavilion, lights and shadows staggered, figures swayed, and Mrs. He did not fall asleep.

Under the dappled light, the middle-aged and beautiful woman shuttled her needle and thread, as if she was sewing something.

Nanny Fang walked into the house from the outside and saw Mrs. He who was sitting on the edge of the couch and mending things, and immediately walked over: "Ma'am, these needlework is done by servants and maids. Don't they hurt you at night?" Eye."

He Shi didn't look up. "It's okay, I haven't done these tasks for a long time, and they are all a little rusty."

Nanny Fang had no choice but to say, "My wife is the wife of the Duke, so I don't need my wife to do these things. It doesn't matter if you are unfamiliar."

After hearing this, Mrs. He stopped the movement of her hands, her eyelashes fluttered, as if she was thinking about something, she sighed for a moment, put the clothes in her hands aside, raised her head, looked at Mother Fang and said, "These years After staying in Fengfu for a long time, I still forgot my original identity. Back then, my father was born from a poor family, but it was because my grandfather had some insight, worked hard to support my father to study, passed the imperial examination, and later got a half-job. With such a chance, marry into Fengfu."

"If it weren't for the ancestors of Fengfu's rules, you can't easily marry the daughter of a wealthy family, how could you marry me into Fengfu? I also suffered a lot when I was young, how can I compare with these decent ladies in Xijing City?" Paused After a while, He said again: "Even that Mo Xi is incomparable."

Mother Fang didn't know why Madam was so emotional today, but after hearing this, she smiled: "Madam is being modest, relying on servants to look at her, Madam is not much different from these serious young ladies in Xijing City. Be stronger. If not, how could the old Duke have picked you at a glance?"

After hearing this, Mrs. He glanced at Nanny Fang lightly, chuckled lightly, and did not refute.

"So, what fate should this person have, what fate should be, Madam was born to enjoy happiness."

"Enjoy happiness?" Mrs. He muttered to herself, then shook her head: "Where is happiness. After all these years of being married to Feng's mansion, why don't you take care of everything in and out of this mansion?"

Hearing what He said, Mother Fang remembered the original reason for coming, thought for a while, and said, "Madam, after Lu Yueniang was sent to the West Chamber today, the Fourth Madam passed by and stayed for about an hour. Get out of the West Wing."

He's eyes froze for a moment, the original gentleness disappeared in an instant.

"Fourth master doesn't know how to discipline. The Gongsun family has nothing to do all day long, and likes to sow discord in the mansion. Without her, this Feng mansion would be much cleaner!"

What kind of character is the Gongsun family, how can the He family not know the sister-in-law for so many years?But after all, she is a sister-in-law. In the past, she saw Gongsun's behavior and behavior in her eyes, so she couldn't say anything. Sometimes, she would scold Gongsun in front of everyone, and brushed Gongsun's face. Seeing Gongsun's repentance, it's just that the woman hasn't made any progress in these years.It's all right to make the four rooms smoky, but now even the whole Fengfu will be made smoky by her?

As He thought about it, his heart became more and more angry.

Mother Fang looked at it, and hurriedly said something, and went up to comfort: "Ma'am, the Fourth Madam's temper has always been like this. Although the Fourth Madam has been making a fuss over the years, she hasn't caused any major troubles after all. You might as well not care about it. The slave feels that what needs to be done right now Send someone to check the identity of Lu Yueniang."

After all, she is the old lady who has been with He for so many years, so she understands the priorities of the matter very well.The Gongsun family is like this, and it can't be solved for a while, but Lu Yueniang, whose origin is unknown, is even more worrying.

After Nanny Fang mentioned this point, Mrs. He knew what to do, so she immediately ordered Nanny Fang to send someone to take care of Lu Yueniang and try her best to find out Lu Yueniang's identity.

Nanny Fang agreed, and went to give instructions, but was stopped by Mrs. He: "When investigating, be careful, don't let the third young lady notice." No matter what Lu Yueniang's identity is, this is a matter of the big house after all. Well, although Mrs. He can intervene in this matter as an aunt, it is not good to intervene too much, lest others say that she wants to seize Dafang's property.

As soon as she changed her mind, Nanny Fang understood what He meant, she nodded immediately, turned and left.

Standing in front of the table for a long time, my neck is a little sore.Mo Xi lowered her head, and glanced at the paper in front of her. There were rows of plum blossoms and small seal scripts on it, which could not be said to be pretty, nor could they be said to be ugly.

In recent days, when I was looking through the books, I suddenly found a book written in plum-blossom seal, so I worked hard with this plum-blossom seal. Seeing that the font is very beautiful, I wanted to learn it, but when I really practiced it, But I feel more and more that it is not difficult to write the shape, but it is really not easy to describe its charm.

Mo Xi looked at the copybooks under her hand for a while, and finally put down the pen with a sigh. When she looked up, she saw that the moon had faded from the treetops, she turned around, and went to wash her hands. Said: "What time is it?"

"Back to the girl, it's already half past Haishi." After Miss Wan left, the girl had dinner and stood in front of the desk to practice calligraphy. In the past two days, the girl has been working hard with the copybook. She knows it, although she doesn't know it. , What kind of font is that, but the font is very beautiful.And when the girl was doing things, she always liked to be quiet and very measured, so she didn't step forward to disturb her, but unexpectedly, the girl actually practiced for more than two hours when she started to write.

Mo Xi was taken aback for a moment, was it half past the hour of the day?

She turned her head and looked at the night outside again.On an autumn night, the night is hazy and there is a little mist. The moonlight is very good, but it can't dispel the mist like the sun.

It's already this time, but he still hasn't returned. Sure enough, the seemingly idle position of the Fourth Prince's Shao Fu is not as idle as it appears on the surface.

"Chunhong, bring me a cloak."

After listening to Mo Xi's order, Chunhong knew that the girl was planning to go out.As for the night, where is the girl going?In this case, Chunhong didn't ask.Now in this mansion, the only thing that can be missed by girls is the son of the world.After the eldest son went to court, he has not returned to the mansion until now, so the girl may be a little worried.

Chunhong suddenly thought of that handsome young man who was far away at the border. He had been away for several months, but he didn't know how he was doing now?

Her heart ached slightly, and her nose was a little sore, but she had always been able to control her emotions. When she put the cloak on Mo Xi, the original sour taste had been buried in her heart.

That day, she plainly begged the girl to let her go back to Mofu, but the girl never agreed because of her, now, she can't cause trouble for the girl.

There is always something unsatisfactory in a person's life. You don't get what you want. Chunhong understood this truth a long time ago, so she thought, it would be great to be able to look at him from a distance!

Maybe, a hundred years later, she can tell her descendants that your grandma once fell in love with a man who was handsome and handsome...

(End of this chapter)