Inheritance policy

Chapter 292

My name is Zhou Fan, so complicated.

My father likes to call me A Fan, but my mother doesn't let him call me that way, saying, "What a girl, A Fan and A Fan call me, I always feel like I'm going to be called a young man with strong limbs." My father seemed happier when he heard that. , in front of my mother, I dare not call me again, but he often does one thing in front of my face and another behind my back, and usually calls me secretly behind my mother's back, "Tsk tsk tsk, Afan Afan, tsk tsk, this way, this way. "

My father's attitude is still very kind, but I always feel like he is calling those big dogs of brother Ashhu.

My mother reassured me that it was born in autumn, so the flowers are blooming like brocade.

I am very depressed, I think she is clearly lying to me perfunctorily.

This name was obviously chosen by the prestigious little sixth uncle sitting on the Yiyuan Hall, which means prosperity and prosperity. I heard from the nanny that I will be born, and within two hours, people in the palace The character "Fan" bestowed by the emperor's imperial pen was sent to the palace of Prince Yu. As soon as the names in this palace were bestowed, the entire palace of Prince Yu breathed a sigh of relief from top to bottom.

As for why I let out a sigh of relief, I thought about it and thought about it, and I figured it out. I was born in the royal family without worrying about food and clothing, and I was afraid that I would stand in the wrong team and offend the wrong person——I am Long Huayuan Born in [-], it was less than half a year after the new emperor ascended the throne, just to avoid the "Evolution of [-]". The time when the sixth uncle fought fiercely with the rebellious officials and thieves. I heard that the sixth uncle did not suffer less at that time. I almost lost my life in the south of the Yangtze River. Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, I can hear some rumors from rumors.

It would be justifiable for those rebellious officials and thieves to wave a big banner to cover their shame, but who is the big banner?
It is my bright and sad dear father.

This layer of grievances is inside, even my father can't figure it out, but in the eyes of others, it doesn't seem to be the case.

I was just catching up with the new emperor ascending the throne and jumped out, so I took the opportunity to test whether the emperor wanted to use his second elder brother whom he had always respected as a knife. Who would have known that my little sixth uncle not only did not have a knife, but also brought rewards and favors with him? Send it to Yu Wang's mansion.

The grandma probably wanted to express the greatness of the emperor's grace. Every time I celebrate my birthday, I am eating longevity noodles with a small spoon, and the grandma is beside me, choking and making gestures, raising my body and singing along. It seems that if you read it aloud, every year you should start with ". Back in the day, the imperial decree from the palace passed through Shuangfu Street, and then passed the eastern suburbs, with a white horse at the head and two horses running side by side. On the horse was No. 1 Li of Yiyuan Hall Father-in-law, hold a red tassel in your hand." At the beginning.

And then "My eldest girl, your life is very precious, it weighs a full six catties, whoever is not good-looking dares to look down on you, the emperor will not let you go lightly because of the affection of giving you a name!" "The volume of the voice suddenly increased, directly entering the passionate climax.

Finally, "Even if you don't have an older brother or younger brother, but you are full of confidence, no one needs to be afraid! Our capital city is not a fence in the country - it depends on whose son to talk about heroes!" end.

The nurse is an old mother for many years. It was sent by the Hou Mansion early in the morning in the mother's family letter. After serving the grandmother and then the mother, in the end I fell into the hands of her old man. Thorough, without harsh words, under the servants of Zhengyuan, he is an unambiguous position. He dares to say anything, but he doesn't mention my bright and sad father in a few sentences.

I'm also depressed—the grandma seems to have an inexplicable hostility and defense towards my father, and it's not a big servant, but a kind of "you bad guy, stay away from our Zhengyuan" radiating from the inside out. The sense of disapproval and avoidance.

I didn't dare to poke at my mother, I asked my mother in private.

After being startled for a moment, the nanny patted my head and smiled perfunctorily, "My sister is being paranoid." Turning around, I overheard the nanny tell my mother, "Everyone has ridiculous moments, but our family The lord's crimes are a bit long. At least he doesn't commit crimes now, after all, he is my sister's own father, so there is really no need to mention those horrible past events, right?"

What an old story!
What an old thing!
I was so curious that I didn't eat or sleep well for more than ten days, and all I could think about were the mysterious "past events" that my mother said. My mother often said that I followed my father, and since I did , then simply break the casserole and ask the end, and ask the mother with a pair of black eye circles.

The mother smiled very peacefully, and turned the conversation to the topic of Pingxihou's brother who didn't take the endorsement seriously and was yelled at by his father.

When I pushed the door out with a secret smile that knew gossip, I suddenly found that the topic seemed to be taken astray.

So maybe both my father and I can't match my mother's mentality together, and I probably beat my father by a little bit—at least I can feel that I'm being led by the nose.

I've asked, and Mammy's attitude seems to be much better. In fact, Dad seems to be infinitely tolerant towards everyone, everything or anything in Mother's main garden, let alone the old Nanny who has always trusted Mother.

Therefore, no matter how the nanny rolls her eyes, droops her eyebrows, or curls her lips, Dad doesn't make any difference.

To be honest, I personally feel that Dad didn't notice that Mammy treated him differently at all.

He can taste the difference between the 15-year-old Huadiao wine and the 14-and-a-half-year-old Huadiao wine in one sip, and he can also tell at a glance whether the red lantern is made of Chengxintang paper or peach blossom paper, but it is far from the same in terms of people and things. My mother is very clear, so it is my mother who has the final say on which bricks to replace and which tiles to pry in our family.

Take the early registration of the princess as an example. The clan women were originally granted titles when they got married, probably to show the emperor's grace. It was the little lady with the seal of the emperor's official eight scriptures that was stamped with the will of the first county master in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Father and mother are all concerned about the emperor, and only mother told me, "The emperor is not the first emperor, and he can pretend to be in the inner house in his eyes-this is the empress empress who is trying to save face with you. Next time I see the empress empress kiss you." Kindly ask Aunt Six to go."

I naturally agreed, and when I entered the palace to see the empress, I first winked at Ah Shu, who was sitting behind the desk in a decent manner, and then gave a big gift to the empress honestly, according to my mother's account, I did not call the empress , and called affectionately, "A Fan, thank you, Aunt Six."

Without saying thank you, Empress He smiled at her mother, "A Fan's cleverness is up to you."

My mother gave me a gentle look, "She follows her father's temperament, so she is blessed."

Empress He laughed very much, "Like the second brother, you are blessed. You can't be overwhelmed by anything, and you can live happily."

I didn't hear all the words behind, because Ah Shu dragged me with one hand, and the second prince who had just learned to walk with the other hand, to see his third prince who was still in his infancy.

I think the sons of the Zhou family's clan were all born by the empress, and all the sons of the emperor's harem came out of Empress He's belly.

Um.
It is also a bit difficult to get out of other people's stomachs, because there is no other woman in the harem except Queen He.

Empress He jumped out one by one son by son, and she was determined not to give up if she gave birth to ten or eight children.

Looking back at our family and the fourth uncle's family, the fourth uncle's family was alone with an only child, and our family was even worse. I was left alone with a single seedling.

I was a little sad for my father, but I didn't dare to show it, for fear that my confused father would have a twitch and bring me home a concubine mother to extend my children and grandchildren.

The word "you" is not because my father brought it back, but I heard from the nanny that I used to have a concubine, surnamed Shi, from Dingjing, who seems to be a daughter of the Duke's mansion.

"There is still a noble family named Shi in Dingjing? Why don't I have any impression?"

I raised my face and asked Mammy.

"Because they made it at home, and then they killed themselves."

Mammy replied blankly.

I shrank back invisibly, this was the mother's standard expression of "don't mention her to me, mention her again, believe it or not, I'll dig her grave right away" and I was looking for death.

I cleverly stopped the topic in front of Mammy, but I couldn't stop my curiosity once it came up. I didn't dare to act on my own when it was about my father, but there was no taboo to ask about this kind of thing. I found a few As soon as the servant girl asked, she immediately knew everything—the Shi family of An Guogong's mansion stood on the opposite side of the sixth uncle during the "Changes of [-]".

It's all over.

This kind of big event of fighting for the world and fighting for the country, whoever gets involved will end up with it, and there is no sympathy at all. Concubine Shi didn't know where she went overnight. The crazy woman was sent outside Pingxi Pass, and some people said that she hanged herself.

No matter what it is said, people are gone anyway.

Our family of three lived together in the backyard of Prince Yu's Mansion.

My mother didn't have a son, and the most anxious thing was my grandfather's family. I still remember when I was very young, my grandmother took my mother to pray to God and worship Buddha. I traveled all over the famous mountains and rivers. For a while, the whole main garden was full of medicine smell. , Mammy came in with medicinal soup, and I was lying on the warm kang feeling sleepy, and vaguely heard my mother say to Mammy, "This kind of thing is about fate, and those who come here by force will not stay long. That's enough, probably to pay off the debt of that child in the early years."

"Look at what you said! When you wanted to tell the prince about that matter, I said you couldn't, but you insisted on going your own way. Sure enough, the two of you cried together? But it was a blessing in disguise to have Ah Fan. I didn't think much about the reaction. If you can treat it as mutual debt, and write it off, it's probably the best ending."

The nanny put the medicine bowl on the wooden table and drank it according to her mother.

I listened to it in a daze, but I didn't understand it. I hugged the quilt and turned over again. After I turned over, there was no more words in the outer compartment.

I think my mother is the best woman, with a good background, good looks, good manners, even when dealing with people, she is gentle and graceful. Don't dare to say that Empress He's Jiaofang is the only favorite, immoral and jealous, and she has a few sons, and the production value is extremely high.

If you want to chew your tongue behind your back, put your eyes on our house.

I didn’t talk about my mother directly, but said behind my back that my grandparent’s family “can’t raise daughters”, “no sons and no virtues, and men are not allowed to take concubines”. When my father heard this, he immediately rolled up his sleeves and posted a post to invite those families. People drink tea, and when they drink, they move their hands—my father beat others unilaterally, but others dare not fight back. One became a pig's head, and the other became a sausage mouth.

The emperor suppressed this matter with one hand, and my father's heroic appearance when beating people was also widely spread in the capital. Along with this feat, there was also a sentence from my father, "It's very good to have a girl! It’s not easy, so what’s the matter behind you! So what if you don’t have a son! So what can you do! It’s enough for me to have a good wife!”

The men thought he was ashamed, and the women probably stared at him.

Immediately, I was squatting on the long corridor in Pingxihou’s mansion, kneading mud with Brother Zhao, vaguely listening to what Brother Zhao’s mother said, "Thousands of sails have passed, but that man is in a dimly lit place..."

Two sentences that don't match Gaga at all.

I seemed to understand something in my ignorance.

Immediately after the incident of Dad showing off his power and beating someone, there was a brawl between Pingxihou's eldest grandson in Dingjing. Brother Ashu secretly led me to take care of my brother, who was lying on the bed with a bruised nose and a swollen face when he saw it was me. Grinning with bared teeth, "I heard those gossiping little bastards say that your mother is not good."

I smiled, and tears came down immediately.

Then the Marquis of Pingxi came to propose marriage.

My father laughed so hard that he didn't even want to accept the dowry, he wished he could buy one and get one free, for fear that people would repent.

The day before I left the house, brother Zhao sneaked over the wall and entered Prince Yu's mansion. I don't know which inconspicuous little hoof saw it and made a small report. My father caught him and took a picture with a cold face. My brother hit the back of his head twice, and I screamed. Dad raised his hand and endured it. He finally endured it, and dragged Zhao brother to the flower room to drink.

After exchanging cups and glasses for a few rounds, my mother and I were doing needlework outside, and we heard my father howling.

"Treat Ah Fan well! It's not easy for a woman to live. Sometimes I don't say anything, but I remember in my heart that there is no overnight feud between husband and wife. If two people talk about it, everything will be fine!"

I put the needle and thread back into the cage, got up and wanted to go in to persuade me, but my mother grabbed me.

I raised my head, only to see my mother's eyes were shining brightly.

Dad guessed that he was drunk, and he talked with a big tongue, but he still wanted to continue talking.

"Men. Don't be too ridiculous! If you are ridiculous, a woman's heart will fade away, and a woman's heart will fade and cool, and you won't be able to cover it! I am lucky and A Fan's mother is a good woman." I only woke up when I got back to the big event. Even so, it took me a long time to coax me back. I went to Dongjiao to buy fish skin wontons in the middle of the night. I learned how to engrave seals myself. Tsk tsk tsk, I learned that my hands are full of blisters. When I go out, I don’t even have a mare He listens to his daughter-in-law when he rides.”

"Let me tell you. Ah Fan is spoiled by me. She is not as talkative as her mother. If you dare to be ridiculous, believe it or not, I will personally break your legs."

At the end of the speech, the voice gradually lowered.

I looked up at my mother again.

The mother's eyes were full of tears, like a deep spring washed by wind and rain in the autumn season.

　[I don't write special episodes, I don't even dare to come out and reply to TAT with book reviews, it's too cruel! 】

　　[I know that many little ones want to see how the second child will wake up, how Min Jirou will turn himself into the master, but is this Min Jirou really happy?A Yuan likes the role of Min Jirou, and he also likes the role of the second child. A Yuan feels that it is too cruel to let Min Jirou break his heart like Queen Fang.But is it really happiness to let go of yourself to a woman and only care about her son?I am a layman, my wife and children are hot on the kang, and I always feel that this is happiness.In that era of inability to reconcile, Min Jirou had no choice but to fight to the end with his second child, whether to leave it at that, keep their hearts far away, or find a less hurtful ending.People can not escape from doing wrong?In this marriage, could it be that Min Jirou was completely right?Since both of us are at fault, why can't we make ourselves feel better and make others feel better?Life and marriage are not addition and subtraction. Whoever makes more mistakes and who makes fewer mistakes cannot be calculated.A Yuan boasted that he had managed to give Min Jirou a very beautiful ending. 】

　　[A Yuan thought about it for a while, and the pressure to update the episodes from time to time is too great, so he just exhausted the next few episodes until the No. That's good~】

　　
　
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