Concubine Raiders Chapter 288: Confrontation (middle)


Chapter 288 confrontation (middle)

Xu Lingyi is not as confident as Master Xiang.

He whispered to the eleven mother: "Brother Yu is the eldest son of the concubine, not the second son of the concubine. As usual, he wants to divide the government. But after getting married, it’s not good to be divided immediately, always Staying at home for a few years, let everyone be familiar with it. Otherwise, everyone will have their own lives, and they will feel face-to-face when they meet, and they will talk about the harmony between the two. So I asked my second wife to see which of the three young ladies from Xiangjia’s family. A temperament is the most docile. This kind of woman marries, she can take care of her younger siblings, serve in front of you, and set an example for the ladies and wives who come to the palace. Secondly, when they come to the branch, they will not have too many wrongs. For my part, I felt resentment and embarrassed brother's daughter-in-law. Tacitly, I had carefully considered the choice of candidates. At that time, I even thought that if the three young ladies of the family did not meet this requirement, I could only bear the pain. Give up..."

Eleven Niang admitted that Xu Lingyi was right. She also had no objection to the second wife—after all, she was only entrusted by Xu Lingyi. As for telling her or not, that is also the freedom of the second lady.

What she didn't like was the way Xu Lingyi handled the matter.

I didn't say hello and made a decision directly. What is oneself?

"Master Hou," Eleven Niang couldn't help but put her arms around her chest, and said indifferently, "I don't want to talk to you!"

Xu Lingyi was stunned.

"What?" A face full of disbelief.

Not talking to him?

She said bluntly "Don't talk to him".

This is the first time he has grown up like this...

Eleven Niang has turned around. She stared at Xu Lingyi calmly: "Hou Ye, you directly decided the choice of your daughter-in-law for the marriage of Brother Yu. You didn't regard the concubine as the mother of Brother Yu at all, nor did you consider the concubine as your wife. Although you said It all makes sense, but the concubine still feels angry. If you continue, I'm afraid that there is nothing good. It is better to stop here, so as not to say sad words that make each other regretful." After speaking, she turned over and back. Facing Xu Lingyi.

Such an absolute eleven mother made Xu Lingyi feel at a loss for a while, and said after a long while: "Silently, let's talk about what we have. This will not solve the problem with our breath."

"The concubine body just doesn't want to be angry with Lord Hou, so I don't want to talk to Lord Hou." Xi Niang said softly, "Besides, Lord Hou has said this matter very clearly, and there is nothing to solve. Of."

Is it true that people with a temperate temperament will be particularly stunned once they squint?

Xu Lingyi thought for a while, smiled sideways and elbows her and called her: "Silent words..."

Eleven Niang closed her mouth and said nothing.

Xu Lingyi continued to smile and shouted to her: "The silent words..."

This is not something that can be passed by just a little bit. This is a matter of principle. If Xu Lingyi cannot understand the mistakes he made this time, and cannot use it as a warning to change, then he will have a habitual thinking when encountering such things in the future, thinking that he is the only one who is reasonable and does not discuss with himself. It doesn't matter much, as long as you explain, explain, and tease it afterwards.

The eleven mother rustled down on the bed, and she found a quilt from the high cabinet in her single clothes and spread it on the big bed next to the window. She lay down on the bed half way up and half way up: "Master Hou also rested earlier. My concubine is about to get up tomorrow!"

Looking at the slightly raised ball on the kang, it took him a long time to recover.

This matter, although it is my fault. But you can ask the second wife to go to the Xiang family to talk about it, and ask the second wife to help pick people... If you let the eleventh mother go and see each other, wouldn't it be back? Not only did he disrespect the Xiang family, he also broke his trust!

The current plan can only make Eleven Niang change her mind!

Xu Lingyi thought for a while, and squeezed onto the kang near the window: "Silent speech. Let's talk about this matter."

Eleven Niang ignored him and got up and lay on the bed.

Xu Lingyi followed again.

Eleven Niang went to the Kang by the window again.

After several rounds, Xu Lingyi sighed helplessly.

Eleven Niang's clothes are thin, and it's not a joke in case of a cold.

He fell asleep on the kang, leaving the bed to Eleven Mother.

It started to rain outside.

Across the window, the sound of rain was clear, little by little, little by little, and he finally fell asleep.

When I got up the next morning, the young leaves that had just sprouted were washed clean and clear by the rain, and the world became clear and refreshed.

"Madam, it's raining." Yan Rong happily came in with his clothes, "The weather will get warmer and warmer!"

Eleven Niang nodded with a smile, and told Yanrong: "Master Hou is still resting, don't let anyone come in and disturb him!"

The corner of Yan Rong's eyes swept over the big kang near the window, and the corners of his eyebrows did not move. He smiled and asked the little maids to wait outside, and serve the eleven mothers to clean up and go to the hall.

Accepting the greetings from the children and the aunt, Eleven went to the wife.

Just a few words, the fifth lady came over with sister Xin.

After seeing each other, Mrs. Du asked Mama Du to hug sister Xin.

"Why do you look thinner?" Mrs. Tai frowned slightly.

The fifth lady hurriedly said: "The stomach is a little bad these days."

"Take a look at Dr. Xie from the hospital! He is best at seeing pediatric diseases."

The fifth lady should bend her knees to "yes."

The wife asked Jining: "...Have you finished the ritual?"

"It's done!" said the fifth lady. "It's just that you can send someone to the Ciyuan Temple to hold incense every new year."

The second lady is here.

She politely bowed to the eleven mother and said nothing.

Eleven Niang did not ask. Serving the wife to the Buddha Hall, she went to the Flower Hall.

The rain has stopped, and the air is still full of rain.

The yard is full of people.

The mothers in charge stood under the eaves, and the servant girls and women stood in the middle of the yard.

Seeing the eleven mothers coming in, all of them were half short.

Eleven Niang was surrounded by maids such as Amber and Luyun. She walked through the yard and into the flower hall without squinting, and began to listen to the mothers in charge.

The newly appointed inner courtyard kitchen steward's mother, Li's family, read the matter three times in her heart, and felt that there was nothing wrong with it, so she settled.

Although she is an old man in the house, she has nothing to do with several houses. If it weren’t for Wan Xiang’s troubles when the third wife was in charge, Gan Laoquan would not be available anymore, and it would be impossible for her to help manage the kitchen. The fourth wife in charge is tentatively appointed as the kitchen's mother-in-charge, and it is even more unlikely that she will be appointed as the kitchen's mother-in-law because of the dryness of late fragrance. Thinking of the Wanxiang family being sent back to Gongxian Hutong by the Fourth Lady... I heard that she was later driven out of Yanjing, and she was a little trembling when facing the Fourth Lady.

When it was her turn to go in and reply, it was already three quarters past the beginning. Just after speaking, Lu Yun came in.

"Madam, the two close mothers next to Miss Weibei Houfu sent greetings to Miss Wei!"

Eleven Niang smiled slightly.

I don't know what these two girls are doing. The mother next to Sister Hui comes over twice a day.

"You sent someone to take it to Shaohuayuan, right?"

The green cloud went away.

Seeing that everything was done, the eleven mother went back to her yard and sat down to embroider.

After embroidering half a word, Xu Lingyi is back.

He called to Xi Niang to change his clothes.

Eleven Mother docilely served him to change clothes.

Xu Lingyi asked her: "Why did you come back so early today?"

Eleven Niang closed her mouth and said nothing.

Yan Rong winked when she saw the maid who was busy serving in the room, and stepped back.

Xu Lingyi squeezed her chin and smiled: "What? I really don't talk to me!"

Eleven Niang turned her head, helped him fasten the belt around his waist, brought a cup of hot tea to Xu Lingyi, and then quietly collected the flower stand. Called Yanrong: "It's getting late, I'm going to the wife for lunch." Without waiting for Xu Lingyi, he left the inner room by himself.

Xu Lingyi laughed and followed.

When I arrived at Mrs. Tai, there were so many people, Eleven Mother was smiling, but no one could see anything unusual.

The two still sleep separately at night.

The next day, Xu Lingyi got up early and called to Eleven Niang to serve him to clean up.

Eleven Niang was silent, and helped him pour water and change clothes. When eating breakfast, he also served him the porridge as usual.

Xu Lingyi finds it very interesting.

It's like watching a child sulking.

Gradually, he couldn't laugh anymore.

First, Eleven Niang stopped taking the initiative to help him with tea and water, then started to eat his own for breakfast, and finally went to Mrs. Tai and stopped calling him. The look is getting colder and colder. Then, once he called to the eleven mother to help him change his clothes, she did not move and called Xia Yi to come in. The atmosphere between the two is no longer as warm and peaceful as before, full of indifference and alienation.

Xu Lingyi felt that things were worse than he thought.

He is in the east and she is in the west. He is on the left and she is on the right. Sometimes he took the initiative to sit over and wanted to say something to her, but she didn't leave her hand, she concentrated on needlework, as if she hadn't noticed the existence of him.

Xu Lingyi thought for a while, and talked about what she was concerned about before.

"Do you remember the district family!"

Eleven Niang made no sound, but Xu Lingyi paused with her needle in her hand.

He breathed a sigh of relief. I think this topic is the right choice.

"I've always wondered. The six princes born to the imperial concubine are so young, how could the district family take action at this time. Even if the empress is at odds, as long as the empress does not make any mistakes, the eldest son and the third son will do It's infallible. In this way, they are totally taking risks."

Eleven Niang lowered her head, flying the needle and tracing the line, she couldn't see anything unusual ~ IndoMTL.com~ Later on Fengqing's affairs, but the Ou family was very vicious. When it came time to criticize me for ‘losing in virtue’, the methods changed a little bit-a little bit less vicious and a little more sophisticated. I felt strange at the time. There are no rules about how the district family acts. So this time the emperor’s eldest son chooses his concubine, and he specifically asked Ma Zuowen to write me back. Guess what I found? "

Eleven Niang turned a deaf ear, drew the silk thread, narrowed her eyes and threaded the needle.

Xu Lingyi was a little disappointed, but still said: "I now recommend the best candidates for the eldest son and concubine this time. The Yang family recommends all who have a good relationship with them. The Ou family is somewhat different. Only two are recommended. Daughters of family acquaintances. There are two others, which were recommended by the Ministry of Rites on the surface, but after careful investigation, they have a looming relationship with the district family..."

The selection of the concubine by the eldest son of the emperor involves the temple. Originally it is imaginary, real, real, imaginary. Ou's family will naturally foreshadow, this is for sure, there is nothing to say.

Eleven mothers slandered in her heart.

Lower your head to embroider.

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