Inheritance policy

Chapter 155

As soon as Mrs. Xing came back, Yuhua Lane made several big moves in a row - bought several big houses next to them, and distributed them one by one to Jiang Qianhu, Mao Baihu and several generals under Fang Qi. They generously brought a few houses of servants from the northwest to the capital, and with the few houses rewarded by Empress Fang, Yuhua Lane finally looked less like a military camp.

Mao Baihu was sent to the incident office to deliver a post to thank him, and Xing Zhao could imagine the expression of that brutish man who was so wronged to death.

Empress Fang accepted the post with a smile, and only ordered, "Let Mrs. Ping Xihou take good care of her. It's inevitable that she won't be able to adapt to coming from the northwest. You have to take care of the people who want to take care of the house. If the person sent by the Sixth Division is arrogant and disobedient, Just take the deed of sale and sell it, don't worry about it."

The words "don't worry about it" are like a reassurance pill. After the Xing family ate it, they let go of their hands and feet, and bought servant girls for Jiang Qianhu and his party. The soldiers of the family, our Fang family has been settled inside and out, brothers are good, and we are doing justice!"
Empress Fang is not in a hurry to see Mrs. Xing, Xing Zhao also wants to.

Could it be that the other family guessed that the brothers and sisters were estranged because Empress Fang summoned the Xing family later?

They are anxious, some people are more anxious than them, just wait for the He family to show their flaws.

In the twelfth lunar month, count the days with your wrench fingers, and it will be New Year's Eve when you count the days.

The palace is very festive, the emperor's birthday, the empress's birthday, and the New Year's Eve when we say goodbye to the old and welcome the new. These three days are extremely important. If you add the birthday of the empress dowager, it can barely be counted as complete.

Empress Dowager Gu was paralyzed and had no strength to cope with the congratulations of the Six Palaces, so Empress Fang led the concubines who were ranked first in the harem to line up in two rows, and performed all the etiquette at the gate of the Cihe Palace. Standing in front of Wang Bin, Wang Bin lowered her head and said nothing.On the contrary, Concubine Chen De always had no scruples in her speech, and a few words that were quite injustice came out from Changle Palace that day.

"Israeli servants, how long will it be good. In spring, the flowers bloom brightly, and they can bloom for a few days. When the flowers wither, they will fall into red and fall into the mud."

The words didn't get through, and they reached Queen Fang's ears, and Queen Fang asked Xing Zhao carefully, "How do you say these few words?"

Xing Zhao was stunned for a moment, then pursed his lips and smiled, lowered his head and took off the thimble from his hand, and made jokes together: "Ah Wu thinks that Empress Defei has a good literary talent, and she can write a poem easily, which is easy to understand and clear. catchy."

Empress Fang was so amused, she leaned on the soft couch with a smile, and said to Jiang Mingying: "The little lady has also learned to pretend to be confused."

Xing Zhao grinned and buried his head in arranging the embroidery cage carefully.

Put the green and green threads in a ball and put them aside, and then wind the crimson threads together slowly from the beginning to the end. The precious silver thread should be kept separately, and the cashmere thread should not be wet, and the ordinary thread should not be wet. The common silk floss thread doesn't have so many worries, and it can be placed in the public in a grandiose manner casually.

Jieyu Gu's is the kind of common silk thread, even if she has amazing beauty, she will become a national beauty after being dyed, but the inner flesh and material determine that she cannot be more noble than silver thread.

Even if she is placed on a high place, she will only drag her back.

Do not believe?

Take a look at Queen Mother Gu, who is holding a sure-win deck of cards in her hand, and she can live her life like this, so you know it.

Thinking about it, I think it is really reasonable for people to marry wives and virtuous people at that time. A daughter from a rich family is used to watching big occasions by her mother's side since she was a child, so she naturally has a wider vision and a wider heart. A young lady from a small family or It's not that it's not bad to be a concubine, but most of them are locked in the small world, taught by their own aunts, who teach them here and there, it's nothing more than how to catch men, or how to step down other women crappy trick.

One father, one mother, one mother, the ancients never deceived me.

Concubine Chen De spoke very seriously. Everyone in the palace was waiting for Queen Fang and the emperor's reaction. Unexpectedly, the emperor didn't respond. The emperor didn't respond. Stop, all the beauties with low status came to Wang Concubine's side, they didn't have the confidence as Concubine De, they could only speak ambiguously, but Wang Concubine expressed kindness directly.

When it was time to worship the ancestors in the imperial temple, Gu Jieyu's face was red and her ears were red. She looked forward and backward and didn't know which side to stand on.

Empress Fang finally got out of the siege, and waved her cloud sleeve, "Gu Jieyu and the concubine Wang are standing in a row. The palace is full of people who serve the emperor. Why should sisters and sisters compete for the day and night? Xiaogong's mouth is exposed, so he will be dealt with as a gossip."

As soon as the night fell, Mrs. Gu came to Fengyi Hall with red eyes, and when she saw Queen Fang's face, she knelt down curling up her skirt.

"The concubine thanked the empress for her protection. The concubine was so scared these days that she dared not go to Changle Palace. She was afraid that because of the concubine, the concubine would feel uncomfortable again."

Seeing this posture, Xing Zhao stood up with a smile as soon as the pages of the book were closed, blessed Gu Shi, and asked Queen Fang to resign.

".Thinking about it, I haven't finished painting red. Tomorrow, Mr. Chang can eat Ah Wu."

Gu fell on the ground, glanced up with clear and tearful eyes, and immediately dropped down again.

Xing Zhao stepped out of the threshold with one foot, and Gu Jieyu's soft voice could be heard behind him, "The emperor was not willing to go to the concubine's place at first. , is also the concubine under the protection of the empress. The concubine first entered the palace, and the empress dowager was sick on the couch again. The concubine was in a panic like a mess, thanks to you."

Xingzhao stopped for a while, and then kept silent for a while. She had a vague idea of ​​what Queen Fang was up to.

It's too bold, but according to Queen Fang's temperament, she can do it.

The old one didn't play the winning queen, and no matter whether the young one was hypocritical or sincerely convinced, her final outcome was the same.

Anyway, little Gu ate the child-healthy medicine given to her by Cihe Gong Dankou every day, but she couldn't give birth to a child and couldn't find a way out.

Yes, I don't know when Dan Kou became Queen Fang's man, Xing Zhao pinched his fingers and calculated, maybe it was before Queen Mother Gu fell in the atrium?

The New Year's Eve is getting closer and closer, the second prince voluntarily took the task of arranging the Taiye pool and setting off fireworks from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and dragged a few juniors to see his achievements all day long. Asked, "Is it still too late for the House of Internal Affairs to make a thousand gauze lanterns?" The second prince was in high spirits, and the fourth prince followed suit and clapped their hands. Xing Zhao was one of them who was forcibly dragged over. The heads are counted every day, the second prince is here, the fourth prince is also there, Huanyi is here, and even Gu Qingchen is there.

It's just one person missing.

Aside from Huanyi playing tricks, Xingzhao Biandang didn't find anything.

In the evening, Hua Ying, who was next to Huanyi, came over to greet Xingzhao with a lacquer plate, "The princess made a big pot of glutinous rice and white fungus soup, and asked the servant to bring you a cup for His Royal Highness Duan Wang." Send a cup." One put the tray on the table, and the other said to himself, "You don't know yet, do you? The household department is very busy with year-end reconciliation, and His Royal Highness Duan stayed up all night with Lord Li day and night. Yes, Concubine Shu and the princess are very distressed, but they are also proud that His Royal Highness Duan Wang is gradually able to speak in the household department."

The sixth prince Zhou Shen's life is completely different from the previous life.

In the previous life, he was a wealthy and idle person. The emperor accepted Concubine Shu's request and appointed her a niece and daughter from Concubine Shu's natal family to live peacefully and noblely for a lifetime.

In this life, he took out the vigor of breastfeeding to fight.
Xing Zhao shook his head, held barley and white fungus soup in his hand, and shook his head heavily.

The soup was then spilled out, splashing a few drops on the hands, but after a while, it became cold.

It has to be said that the Taiye Lake arranged by the second prince turns like a thousand sails dance, and the few plays performed by the Yue Jiyuan managed by the fourth prince are also very well arranged.

The royal family is also a family, and there is also a family banquet on New Year's Eve. The He family is quiet, and Queen Fang is happy that the He family is quiet. Called back to celebrate the New Year, he passed a message to Mrs. Xing, "No matter what, brother Jing is not allowed to go to the Marquis of Lin'an."

Facts have proved that He Yan didn't follow the routine this time - he didn't even say a word.

With straight eyes, Xingzhao crossed the surface of the Taiye Pool, which was shimmering like a water chestnut mirror, and settled on the long-sounding play in the Huxin Pavilion.

After a closer look, he leaned down and asked Huanyi in a low voice: "The one who sings Si Fan is even better than Liu Wenlian? Why didn't I see him?"

Huanyi remained calm, took a sip of the fruit wine, her eyes did not move, and she spoke in a low voice: "If you look alike, how can you come out at the New Year's Eve dinner? Fourth brother still has a sense of proportion."

Does the fourth prince have a sense of proportion?
Xing Zhao raised his eyes to look at the fourth child who was looking at the second prince Zhou Ke with a shy smile on his face, and subconsciously pursed his lips—this was another difficult lawsuit.

Even the family banquet in the Marquis of Lin'an's Mansion is cumbersome and boring, how can you expect the Tianjia's family banquet to be lively?
Xing Zhao then turned his head to look at the next seat. Princess Pingyang and Princess Zhongning were talking with their heads together. Looking around, only Zhou Pingyi, the son of Prince Pingyang, was there. Also, Zhou Pingning, the king of Jin in the previous life, is now just a How could Princess Pingyang be willing to bring him to the royal family banquet for an unknown bastard.

In the middle of the banquet, the emperor stood up first to raise his glass, and the people below also stood up one after another with a rustling sound. Those words were said every year in the toast.

Helplessly, everyone still drank it down with a grateful expression and an expression of praising our country.

Xing Zhao held the cup with one hand, and accidentally saw the crooked moon swaying in the clear fruit drink. The little lady was stunned, and when she raised the cup, she was half a moment behind others.

Hastily raised his eyes, but saw that the sixth prince Zhou Shen was also holding a cup with one hand on the upper left side of the row, raised his wine glass at her, stretched his lips and smiled, and finally drank it down in one gulp.

Many years later, Xing Zhao has not forgotten that that night, under the crescent moon, among the crowd, the young man Lang Yaoyao raised his glass to her with a light smile.

The eyebrows and eyes are so gentle, as if the jade-colored brilliance is pouring on the rippling mirror surface.

(End of this chapter)