Inheritance policy

Chapter 8

After the tenth day of the twelfth lunar month, the weather in Dingjing entered the winter season, and it became colder and colder. Xing Zhao wrapped himself in a mink fur cloak, and tightly clutched a red gold hand stove in his hand. His fingertips were still as cold as cold. ice.

As soon as the door was pushed open, Rongshou Hall was in full swing, surrounded by pearls and emerald greens. The second lady was talking with Mrs. Tai. When she saw Xing Zhao, she immediately waved to her with a smile: "Come here, come here, You are not greedy for warmth in this day when drops of water turn into ice, and you come so early."

Today is the [-]th day of the twelfth lunar month, the day when Sanfang holds a church meeting. The female relatives are scheduled to meet at Rongshou Hall at Weichu and then go to Badeng Lane.

It is still some time before Weichu, the second wife and He Xingming have always been early.

Xing Zhao asked An and smiled at Xing Ming, then obediently sat beside Mrs. Tai.Seeing that Xingming's upper garment is a bright green satin jacket, underneath are eight goose-yellow skirts, and on the outside is a blue-colored five-bat-holding short-shouldered short-sleeved shirt with a few pleats around his waist, and his movements are like water. Wen, and then a small editor, with a few filigree beads inserted between the temples.She is no longer dressed like a little girl, but she looks like a girl in her actions and demeanor.

That's right, Xingming is 11 years old after the new year. Most of the daughters of noble families start talking about marriage at the age of eleven or twelve. In three or four years, they should get married at the age of fifteen or sixteen.

The choice of son-in-law and daughter-in-law is carried out in the family banquet.

Not long after, the eldest lady brought He Xingxiao and sister Xin to Rongshou Hall.

He Xingxiao followed the eldest lady wearing a moon-white underskirt, twisted her bangs to match her eyebrows, and hung a transparent jade biscuit from Mei Gu's birthday hanging from her waist. Her eyes were fixed on her eyebrows, and she looked docile and respectful. Madam nodded in satisfaction, this is what a concubine should look like.

Looking at He Xingxiao followed by Ms. Sun, Madam Sun had a smile in her eyes, she glanced at Xing Zhao, and beckoned to Sister Xin, Xing Zhao and Xin Niang supported Madam Sun on the left and right, and went out of the door.

A carriage for Mrs. Tai, one for First Lady and Second Lady, one for Xing Zhao, Xing Ming, and Xing Xiao, and one for the servants followed behind.

The carriage leisurely left Jiujing Hutong, passed Shunzhen Gate, Jiujing Memorial Archway, Shuangfu Street, and then turned left for 300 meters, and it was nearby.

Ever since hearing the confrontation between Mrs. Tai and Mrs. Third that day, Xing Zhao has been thinking day by day, how to save his mother from Yingyi's accident.Mother went in the first month.During the Chinese New Year, with red lanterns, Ying Yi came out of his mother's room with a smile on his front feet wearing a bright red cloud-sleeved jacket covered with gold, and his mother swallowed the gold on his back feet.

On the day her mother left, she hugged her mother's limp and warm body, wailing loudly, holding the scissors in her hand, and wanted to rush out to find someone to fight her life.But who will pay for her life? The seven or eight-year-old lady has no idea why her mother disappeared overnight. The bright red lanterns flickered red, which was the blood and tears her mother hadn't had time to shed.

The carriage was bumping, and Xing Zhao clenched his teeth tightly, holding on to the hem of the skirt with his hands. Xing Ming felt surprised, and pushed Xing Zhao aside: "What's on your mind? You didn't say anything along the way."

Xing Zhao was pushed, recovered his senses, took a deep breath, let go of his hands and smoothed the hem of the skirt, raised his head and smiled and bent his eyebrows: "It's all right, I think it's almost time to arrive .”

After talking, Lian Yu, who had already got out of the car, said through the curtain: "Three girls, we are here."

Xing Zhao got out of the car with Xing Ming on his arm, and stood under the gray walls and blue bricks. The three houses in Badeng Lane were the property of the third master when he separated.In Dingjing, land is always expensive, not to mention that Badeng Lane is backed by Qianli Mountain, and in front of it is the busiest Baocheng Street in the capital.As an official of He Sanye's sixth grade, if you want to buy real estate here, then please stay in the court for another few decades, and come and have a look when you become a prime minister.

Mrs. Tai has always been willing, the more you give up, the more you get.

Mother He wore a water-red satin and gold gown, and she smiled wrinkledly. She greeted her graciously from a long distance, greeted her warmly, and called repeatedly: "Madam, you are here! Madam wants to accompany you!" All the wives can't get away, but they have sent servants to wait for you at the door since noon!"

Mrs. Tai was also not polite to her, she put it on her hand, then walked in through the screen wall, and asked: "How many men are here?"

"Master Hou, the second and third masters are talking with the old men in the outer courtyard, young master Jing Da and young master Yun are by the side, while Shi Qi master and young masters are playing hard in the flower hall." Mother He bowed and led, Before Mrs. Tai could ask, she spoke up: "Thanks to you, Mrs. Li came here just now. Most of the family members are here. Princess Yingyi said that she came after lunch, and it should be time."

While talking, the third lady was about to arrive at the conservatory, and the third lady greeted her with sharp eyes and joy, took the arm of the wife, and greeted: "Mother, you are here, if you don't come, the daughter-in-law will be in a panic! "

The third lady is the owner of the house today, and she is dressed in a rich and powerful appearance. The rose red jacket is sprinkled with gold, and the beeswax is dotted with blue and bright colors, and the buckles on the lapel are all crystal clear. The round pearls are not like the family members of a sixth-rank civil servant, but rather like the head wife of a marquis's mansion.

After hearing the sound, all the ladies gathered around, and once again complimented and saluted each other.

Mrs. Tai smiled and nodded, and picked up several houses to greet.

Li Lingqing's wife came last, but she was the most acquainted, followed by a little lady carved in pink and jade, with one arm on Xing Zhao and the other on Xing Ming, her eyes fell on Xing Xiao, and she said with a smile: "Is it the old lady after all?" Knowing how to train people, the girls are raised like flower bones, which makes our Qiniang feel ashamed!"

Mrs. Tai pulled her arm away from the third lady's hand without a trace, and hugged the little lady with a smile: "Qiniang is my sweetheart, you will be muddy, just don't talk about our Qiniang!"

Madam Li laughed even more happily, and she asked Qiniang to go and play with Xing Zhao, and she took Madam Tai to sit inside.

Seeing this, the third lady smiled, greeted the eldest lady and the second lady, and asked Xingqing to hold Qiniang's hand.

Xingming leaned into Xingzhao's ear and whispered: "I look at the official kiln jade blue and white dendrobium, it's a bit like the one we kept in our house before..."

Xing Zhao had something on his mind, so he just pursed his lips, but didn't answer.It was only after reliving my life that I discovered that human feelings are so sophisticated.Most of the people who hold church meetings in Sanfang are Qingliu scholars, so you should go for simplicity and simplicity, so that others will forget about your noble birth.There are old porcelains from the Marquis of Lin'an's mansion on display, gold dishes and bowls are used, and the whole body is full of pearls and emeralds. Don't offend Xungui's family here, and Qingliu will not be able to match it.

Concubine daughters have a circle of concubine daughters, and concubine daughters have a circle of concubine daughters.Qiniang's temperament is not like her mother's long-sleeved and good at dancing, she is a slang.Xingming is good at talking, but unfortunately Xingzhao has something on his mind, Qiniang only smiles when she speaks, Xingqing is weak and seldom talks, so it is inevitable that she is a little discouraged, and thinking about what her mother told her today, she can't help but blush , also sat upright.

On the contrary, He Xingxiao had a fierce fight with the concubines of several families.

It was about three quarters past, when I heard a voice from outside: "Princess Yingyi is here!"

Not long after, there was a man wearing a garnet-red bright phoenix-pattern sixteen moonflower dress, with three cloisonne blue and white jade ancient gold hairpins on his hair, combed high in a fairy bun, and a tourmaline cloud-pattern bracelet dangling from his hand. A woman in her early thirties with exquisite makeup, eyebrows like Qingdai, and a mouth like crimson pearls came in dignifiedly. Two rows of people opened the curtains, and suddenly a gust of cold wind hit Xing Zhao's heart.

"I have met Princess Yingyi." Everyone kowtowed and chanted.

"Get up quickly!" Ying Yi took two steps forward, bent down to help Mrs. Tai up, and then glanced at the crowd, fixed her eyes on Mrs. Fang, and said: "You are welcome. "

Xingzhao looked at Yingyi coldly, and suddenly remembered that if he really took the scissors in his previous life and ruthlessly peeled Yingyi's heart open, would her heart be red or black?

As soon as Yingyi came, the atmosphere cooled down. Seeing this, the third lady hurriedly beckoned people to the listening hall.

A few young ladies fell behind, Xingming looked at Yingyi who was walking in the front, and muttered: "Didn't you say that the eldest princess is a new widow? Why did she dare to come out to socialize, and she was dressed in red? If you don't come out, you just died..."

Qiniang quickly covered Xingming's mouth, not telling her to continue.

Xing Zhao held his head high, straightened his waist, and folded his hands on his abdomen. The pink and peach-colored hem skirt was wrapped in a circle of colorful borders embroidered with the swastika pattern and rose with the wind, and his eyebrows and eyes firmly fell on the body of the eldest lady.Since my mother has a round face with a blessed look, she shouldn't have to suffer like this. As long as you don't die, no matter how capable Ying Yi is, she won't be able to enter the He family!

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