Dreaming back to the Qing Dynasty: Die Luo Chuchen

Chapter 432 Sequel: Attitude Towards Wife
Yinglan likes the living atmosphere here very much. She often comes here for a short stay. For a long time, Yinglan helped to take care of everything.

Three or four months passed quickly, and my feet recovered well, and finally I could walk with a limp.I have been in seclusion for several months, and today I planned to stretch my legs and feet and go back to the house to have a look, but unexpectedly I saw the coachman repairing the wheels of the carriage, it seems that I can't get out for a while.I simply sat on the stool by the door and waited slowly.In a blink of an eye, it was early summer.There is so much going on around.

Concubine Tong's condition is getting worse and she can't leave her bed now. The imperial doctors probably won't last until May.The emperor's mood and complexion became worse and worse. After dealing with the mountain of papers every day, he spent the rest of the time with Concubine Tong, staying in Changchun Palace almost every night.Although Concubine Tong Gui is seriously ill, she is always worried about me. She heard that my foot fell, and she even sent someone to bring me supplements.

I couldn't go into the palace to accompany Concubine Tong, so I had to draw some funny cartoons for Ting Lu to enter the palace for a while. I heard that Concubine Tong liked my cartoons very much, so I put them by my pillow and took them out to read from time to time.When recalling the past, the Mongolian businessman in the biscuit shop opposite was busy lighting a fire to make biscuits, and his wife beat him to the side, as if something had fallen off, his face flushed with anger, and he shook his fist fiercely , the wife was so frightened that her face turned pale and hurriedly bowed her head and bowed to salute.

Unexpectedly, Mongolian men are so cruel to their wives. It is really pitiful to marry such a man as a wife.

"Go away, a woman with insufficient achievements, who can't even sell a biscuit all day long!"

Hearing the roar of the Mongolian man, I couldn't bear to watch it any longer, and said, "Hey, she is not your servant, how could she treat your wife like this!" Watching them, his expression suddenly became awed, and the wife next to him was even more frightened and bowed again and again.

Yinglan came over and said with a smile: "They are really interesting, don't they know the etiquette in the capital, how come they salute you."

"Yinglan, go and buy all their biscuits. It's so pitiful to see that wife suffer." I said.Yinglan responded, walked over and said a few words, then walked back and said, "They said that the sesame seed cakes will be delivered on time at noon."

Time passed, the sun began to heat up, my forehead was dripping with sweat, Yinglan stood beside me and fanned gently, I closed my eyes and felt the cool breeze very well.

(End of this chapter)