take a wife to support the family

Chapter 320

I believe that the honor and disgrace of Wang Shizi and concubine are tied to her husband and son. If it is just Baihe who is liked by her mother-in-law, what she sees is that her husband's status is threatened and her son is no longer favored. Naturally, she has to find a way to stop it.

The concubine's thoughts are not malicious. Her natal Xu's family is a civil servant's family, and all the daughters she taught have read sage books. Xu Qingzi can teach "The Analects of Confucius" in a girls' school. As her own sister, concubine Xu is not People with dirty minds?
He was born to make fun of others, Song Haonian was older than Prince Xin, and ranked first, such a person lived in peace and stability in the mansion, King Xin and Princess Zhou asked him about his diet and daily life three times a day, wishing to spend the past 20 years Song Haonian's family of three had a detached status in Xinwang's Mansion, so he couldn't help but let the concubine be not nervous.

The crown prince cried: "If it's for my selfishness, I really deserve to die, but I'm for your Highness, you and our son!"

Prince Xin's son was originally full of anger, and he couldn't believe his wife would do such a despicable thing. After hearing the princess's cry, he sighed again: "Second brother has been living abroad for more than 20 years. What kind of hard life is he living in? Comparing your heart to your heart, if you come back from living outside with Moliu, don't you want to love him more?"

Speaking of He Mo, Shi Zifei felt a pain in her heart: "If Mo'er is lost, I will die."

The prince said: "People's hearts are generally not bad. You love Mo'er, and the concubine loves the second brother. There is no difference. Just think about it. I have been the prince for 20 years. Maybe the second brother can take on the responsibility of the prince? Father, Queen Mother The imperial concubine never mentioned the matter of changing the son, so don't mess yourself up."

Zhu Cijiong's stern words earlier scared the concubine into chaos, and the concubine cried and cried, and he became gentle again——Xin Wang has a gentle temperament but also has a strong character. Although his sons have different temperaments, he taught them to be gentle and elegant. It is not easy to vent your anger on others.

The prince sighed: "I'm a man outside, but I can't make you feel at ease, causing you to make such a big mistake, basically, it's all my fault."

The concubine Shizi cried: "Your Highness is not wrong. I blame my concubine for being blinded by lard and doing such a thing in a daze. I took off my hairpin and went to my concubine to plead guilty."

Fortunately, this time Mu Sanming didn't die. If he really killed someone, how could the concubine take off her hairpin and wait for the crime to be exonerated?

The prince stopped the concubine: "At this time, the father, queen, mother and concubine don't know about it, so don't tell them."

"Your Highness?" Shi Zifei's eyes were red from crying, and she looked at her husband in surprise.

Prince Xin shook his head and said: "Uncle Huang's father ordered that this matter must not be told to father, if there is any leak, we will be questioned!"

The concubine of the world is exquisite, and she immediately figured out that it was the emperor who did not want to believe the king and was sad: for this reason, Long Live would only let her go lightly this time, if not, she would not know that what was waiting for her was the ancient Qingdeng Buddha It's still Bai Ling who is poisoned and drunk.

Concubine Xu Shizi shuddered and couldn't help becoming afraid.

Here it is believed that the crown prince taught the crown prince a lesson, while the two victims in the other side had almost forgotten the fact that they were being framed by others, and they were gathering together to try to make trouble.

These two people, one is the leader of the dandies in Beijing, the other is a country mischievous boy, they don't know much about other things, but they are first-rate mischievous people, they really have endless things to say when they get together.

Originally, Mu Sanji hated Li Qingsong for hurting him, and wanted to humiliate Li Qingsong, so as to vent his grievances; Qingsong naturally also guarded against Mu San harming him, thinking that this noble son who grew up in the capital must not be a good person.

Unexpectedly, after getting acquainted with each other, Mu San gradually admires the cleverness and honesty of this country boy, and Qingsong also feels that Mu San is not a bullying man as he expected, but a pretty good person.

On that day, Consort Mu had a right saying, "If you don't fight, you don't know each other. The two became friends because of the fight. In less than a month, they got along as if they wanted to wear a pair of trousers."

Wen Wa was closely watched by Lily, so she honestly went to Fusi Dianmao in Beizhen every day, and learned skills from Chen Bin's side, and finally got free to visit Qingsong in Mu Wang's Mansion.

Wen Wa only thought that Qingsong was not sure how she would be tortured in Mu Wang's residence these days, so she quietly tucked meat pies, copper coins and other things in her bosom, so as to help Qingsong.

Unexpectedly, when I entered the mansion, there was a pot in the yard, which was constantly steaming out. I don't know what was cooking in it. The smell was so weird that it almost smoked Wenwa!
Qingsong and Mu San stood there together, looking at the contents of the pot, not even paying attention to Wenwa coming in.

After all, Wen Wa is not very old, so she walked over curiously, first greeted Mu San, and Mu San waved her hand: "Don't be polite, I'm busy right now, so I don't have time to socialize with you."

On the contrary, Qingsong raised his head and said to Wenwa with a smile: "Well, you have no conscience, you just came to see me these days!"

Wen Wa was taken aback, and said anxiously: "I've been here several times, but they won't let me in!"

Qingsong glanced at Mu San, and Mu San laughed and said, "It turns out that you are the one they blocked the door, that's all, they will not block you in the future."

Qingsong said angrily: "How many people have you blocked to see me?"

Mu San: "Don't forget, you hurt me and came to serve me."

Qingsong sighed helplessly, once Mu San mentioned this matter, he couldn't argue with Mu San: After all, he was unreasonable first.

It turned out that in order to make Qingsong feel lonely and helpless, Mu San specifically told people that unless Song Haonian came to visit in person, anyone who wanted to see Li Qingsong would be stopped.Even Chen Bin failed to enter the mansion, let alone Wen Wa?
Today, the butler sees that the relationship between the two young masters is getting better and better. He thinks that all the grievances and grievances in the past have disappeared, so he asks someone to bring Wenwa in.

Qingsong said angrily: "I'm here to serve you, not your servant, don't make a mistake, don't block my guests from the door in the future!"

Wen Wa opened her eyes wide in surprise when she heard his blunt words, but seeing that Mu San wasn't angry at all, she suddenly exclaimed, "Oh, I'm so soft!"

Wen Wa leaned over: "What are you doing?"

Under the porch of Qingsong: "See that lantern?"

Wen Wa looked in the direction of his finger, and saw two palace lanterns hanging on the corridor, which looked a bit weird but very beautiful.Qingsong said: "I said earlier that it doesn't look like paper, but I found out that it's made of ram's horns. We're trying to make two lanterns out of ram's horns to play with."

They have been too lazy to do tricks 800 years ago, and they have to come up with new tricks when they are naughty.Don't look at the many pairs of ram horn lanterns in Mu San's house, he himself has never paid attention to such things, and asked Qingsong to remind him, he also found it interesting, and he insisted on making exactly the same ram horn lanterns before giving up.

These days, Mu San doesn't like to see old friends, and only plays with Qingsong, because he has a clear mind, many things are fresh in his eyes, and he can see different interests.

Wen Wa said: "Third Young Master, this is interesting, can I follow you to watch it?"

Mu San waved his hand nonchalantly: "Sure, don't make trouble, just report it later." He was messing around in the mansion, and when he turned around, he told his elder brother to know, so he must teach him a lesson.

Mu San has already figured out how to deal with his elder brother: "When Wansui is my age, we still do carpentry every day. What kind of nonsense am I?"

Qingsong told Wenwa that the two of them have been dealing with this ram horn lantern for several days: "At first, I thought that it would be possible to boil the ram horn out of the glue and then pour it into a mold. Who knew that I would take down the lantern and take a closer look, it is so thin. The wall of the wall cannot be poured out by glue. Another one, there are lines on it, which are the lines on the original horns."

Wen Wa looked at the lantern that was as big as a bamboo basket, and then at the horns in the pot that were longer than a hand, she couldn't help but wonder, "What are you doing?"

Mu San proudly said: "There are not many people who know how to make this ram horn lantern. They are all craftsmen under the Ministry of Industry. I specially asked people to ask them, so they know the trick."

If it weren't for his identity as the third son of Mu, the craftsman would never have taught him the secret of making a living.

Qingsong said with a smile: "You would never have imagined that you would boil the horns and radishes together in a pot, and then stretch it out with a wooden tree. The bigger the stretch, the thinner it is, so that the light can pass through."

Wen Wa said in a low voice: "Mutton and radish soup is delicious, just you guys, use good radishes to stew mutton horns." He still feels sorry for those good radishes.

Anyway, Mu San didn't care much about those radishes, so he poked the horns aside with copper tongs, and when they softened, he fished them out and shouted, "Where's the last?"

The horns were steaming hot, Mu San's skin was delicate, but he didn't dare to do it by himself, and the green pine was separated by two layers of cloth, with the horns in one hand and the wooden last in the other.

Not to mention, the real one is slowly stuffed in, and the small horns are suddenly doubled in size, which is amazing to watch.

Both Mu San and Wen Wa stared intently, exclaiming in their mouths, Qingsong raised his head and said: "Once it cools down, it will be finished, we have to boil it again." Then he threw the croissant back into the pot to cook.

Cooking and supporting like this really made them make a big, round and bright ram horn lantern. Wen Wa was amazed and couldn't help admiring the two of them for their dexterity.

Mu San was very proud, Qingsong pierced him: "You don't know, there are at least ten or twenty sheep horns piled up in the back of the room."

Wen Wa asked suspiciously: "The third son's injury is still not healed, how can he do these things?"

"Is his injury healed? There's a room full of maids and servants waiting on him. What can he do? Besides, isn't it all done by me?" Qingsong said angrily.

Mu San coughed lightly, and looked at the lantern left and right: "It's very good, wait for me to mention the words, dedicated to Long Live."

As he said, he picked up the lantern and went back to the house, and immediately a servant came up to clean up the mess outside.

Qingsong even learned to read by stealing from the outside of the school. Writing is as straight as a ghost drawing amulet, let alone painting and calligraphy, so Mu San was allowed to draw and write on the lantern. Bad."

Mu San pursed his lips and said, "Do you think I'm you? With brute strength, you know how to fight."

Although he, Mr. Mu San, was born in the family of a military general and has an unparalleled face, he naturally knows some elegant things, at least much better than Qingsong. It didn't take long for him to draw a general in golden armor. The two young generals swung their knives and jumped their horses, very mighty.

Wen Wa only recognized the first two people as Mu San and Qingsong, he didn't recognize them, but Qingsong did, and the golden-armored general in front was Long Live Today.

Mu San waited for the lantern to dry, and sent it to Princess Changping's mansion, and repeatedly asked: "I made this with Li Qingsong, and it must be delivered to the emperor."

(End of this chapter)