Legend of Concubine’s Daughter Minglan Chapter 174: If I die, will you marry my sister?
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Ming Lan returned to the house at noon, Dan Ju carefully unloaded the hairpin ring and Xia pi for her, and put them in the cupboard one by one. Ming Lan sternly joked: "The enlightenment document and the bead crown Xia Le can’t be lost, otherwise your wife’s fate won’t count."
Who knows Danju takes it seriously, she turned the object carefully, and said seriously: "I don't see this beaded crown and Xia Yi, as long as there are materials, they can be made; it is the scroll of the document that is the most important. I'll find a great lock." Then he went out with a serious face.
After lunch, Ming Lan hurriedly went to bed and took a nap. Dan Ju gently rubbed her sore calves. In the chaos, Ming Lan fell asleep. She didn't know how long she slept, and she was heavily covered. Ming Lan opened her eyes and saw that it was Gu Tingye.
He was only wearing a moonwhite underwear and hugged Minglan to sleep; the man's arms were hoop, Minglan couldn't get out of him, so he closed his eyes and continued to sleep.
In this sleep, I slept until Jin Wuxi fell, and the two of them just sat up from the bed awkwardly, you look at me, I look at you, the husband and wife both looked full of sleep. Gu Tingye wore thick long hair, his handsome face was a bit lazy and cute, and his bright blue and white jade face also had red marks. He looked dazed, and his fleshy little fists couldn't stop rubbing. Eyes closed.
"It is indecent to go to bed all night, let alone the couple go to bed both in the daytime, hey..." Minglan held the quilt, tilted her head, and dropped her book bag with a sigh. She meant that the best nap should be separated. , Lest people gossip.
Ming Lan stared at him, and he also looked at Ming Lan. After looking at it for a while, Ming Lan turned his head away-no need to comment on her sturdy face.
I felt thirsty after a nap, Ming Lan rolled around, and wanted to pass by Gu Tingye to drink water on the bedside table. Gu Tingye pushed her back and brought the whole teapot back to Ming Lan. Ming Lan held it in both hands The teapot grumbled to the spout, and Gu Tingye looked at Ming Lan with a smile, like a fat squirrel stealing oil.
After dinner, Gu Tingye still went to the foreign study room to find Mr. Gongsun to talk about the matter. After sleeping for most of the afternoon, the couple simply broke the jar and ordered the maid to prepare dinner, and they still lie back on the couch; man Embracing Minglan's slender waist, half pillowed in her arms, let Minglan's soft and flexible fingers press on her temples and head.
Ming Lan’s trick was passed down by Fang’s mother, and was fully practiced on Mrs. Sheng. Gu Tingye squinted his eyes and slumbered, very comfortable and comfortable.
Ming Lan said nothing about what he saw in the Ci Ning Palace in the morning. Gu Tingye closed his eyes and gathered a few words: "...I have met Mrs. Shen's original partner, Mrs. Zou, she is really brave. A benevolent strange woman. The border of Shu is remote and desolate, and she is a weak woman, who is a weak woman, and she fully supports her husband and son to stay away from the homeland to settle in Shu. Brother Shen has an errand in the border army, and Mrs. Zou usually usually Go to accompany the queen, occasionally help neighbors, sympathize with the poor, and have a good reputation in the local area. I once heard that the eldest prince was born early that year, and for a while, the palace could not even find a nurse of Zhou Zheng. At that time, Mrs. Zou also happened to give birth. She just left her parents and breastfeeded the eldest prince first, and took good care of her. The woman did not recuperate during her confinement period, and the root cause of her illness was laid at that time."
Ming Lan was sighed when she heard it, so she should also pay attention to dedication, and don't sacrifice her life.
"Then how did you meet the Eighth Prince?"
Gu Tingye opened his eyes slightly and smiled and said: "That year, I took a deal and went to Shu, passing through the land of the Eight Kings, and happened to meet the steward of the Eight Kings Mansion to ask the imperial physician of the Royal Palace of Shu. , I refused to go. I hate this kind of snobbery in my life. In my anger, I put on a scarf that night and led a group of brothers to open the door of the imperial physician’s house. The medicine chest was snatched out and sent to the Eight Princes' Mansion!"
"You...? The king of Shu is powerful, will this hurt the Eight Kings?" Minglan gaped, "What happened?"
Gu Tingye looked fearless and smiled: "Officials have official ways, bandits have gangs. I have my own way. This kind of person is always bullying and afraid of hardship. I put a knife on the neck of the imperial physician and threatened him. If he dared to file a complaint with the King of Shu, I would burn his mansion and farm on fire, and I would kill some of his concubines and grandchildren to vent his anger. He would hide for a while, for a lifetime, for himself, for A big family! I am a hero who sees uneven roads, come and go without a trace, and can't catch me!"
Ming Lan opened her eyes and smiled, covering her mouth with a smile on the man: "You black-hearted squirrel!"
Thinking of the past, Gu Tingye also felt cheerful and funny: "After the incident, I wanted to leave. Who knows that in the early days when the emperor was not in the feudal clan, I had met me several times in the capital. I was unguarded. Tell him to recognize it!... After that, after coming and going, I became a frequent visitor to the Eight Princes' Mansion. Sometimes I brought some delicacies from the mountains and seas, sometimes I brought some scenery, paintings and calligraphy, and sometimes I did something for the emperor. If I get sick and injured When I got tired, I went to the palace to live for three or five days honestly and unceremoniously-there was the little Xia Duke among those who often came to serve me. At that time, the emperor was lonely every day, so I went to the world to talk nonsense; Brother Shen If we were free, the three of us would have a drink and scolded a few words after drunk, which would relieve our breath."
"The emperor's eyes are so good, I can recognize you even through the face towel!" Minglan smiled with her palms, "It's great for you. After doing a little bit of help, you can eat and drink. Some come and go. Yes, on the contrary, it can make people and you really good."
Gu Tingye took Minglan’s little hand and looked at her with admiration: "Rolling on the rivers and lakes, I finally know that some people are so worldly. The kindness is too much, and the great kindness becomes enmity. And the Eight Kings are the nobles of Tianhuang, I think Don’t make him feel uncomfortable. Besides, it’s not all deliberate. I contracted a chronic illness several times. Without the care of the palace, I’m afraid it won’t be easy to heal."
Ming Lan thought that he had been surrounded by slaves when he grew up, but he was wandering in the rivers and lakes alone at the time. He was afraid that he would be unaccustomed to taking a rest or even having a cup of tea and a meal. He also didn’t know how much hardship he had to endure. I actually managed to survive this; thinking about this, Ming Lan’s eyes didn’t consciously carry some pity and admiration. Gu Tingye looked at it and moved in his heart, and said in a low voice, “I didn’t expect to have today. I just want to make more money and get some famous names, so don’t let people look down on them..."
Isn’t he a stranger? The officials who have lost their lives in several battles are more than numerous. Minglan sighed and said, "It's a pity that Mrs. Zou."
"It's a pity, but Brother Shen didn't do this thing properly." Gu Tingye said sharply.
Ming Lan was stunned when she heard it, and after a moment, she said, "...I'm afraid Master Shen is helpless, I can't help it."
Who knows that Gu Tingye shook his head incomprehensibly, with a slightly slanted mouth, his eyes seemed to be dissatisfied, and then he suddenly asked: "You saw the little Zou family today, right? What do you think?"
Minglan froze. She didn't want to make an affirmation to a person she met for the first time, so she said: "Looking at the queen, you have a good relationship."
"This is trouble!" Gu Tingye's eyes were stern, "I have seen the little Zou several times. He seems weak, but in fact he is so strong. The queen again recites Mrs. Zou's affection, treats him favorably and cannot bear to be harsh. She has now been granted her order. Mrs. Shen is a maternal daughter of the Zhang family. She is married to a high school. Brother Shen acted like this. Where can she put the face of the British government?"
"Do you... think Master Shen shouldn't accept Xiao Zou's family?" Minglan looked suspiciously. She felt that Gu Tingye's attitude seemed to be irritating. Could he also think of Bai's family?
"No." Gu Tingye vetoed it, "No matter which brother Shen marries, it is reasonable. What matters is that brother Shen is not doing things properly."
Gu Tingye sat up, leaned his generous shoulders against the bed, and sighed: "Brother Shen's love is a good thing, but there are some things in the world that cannot be compromised. If you continue to break, you will suffer the chaos. Or he If you marry Zhang's daughter well, or he will marry the Zou's daughter. With Mrs. Zou's virtue and kindness, the emperor will not force Brother Shen to marry the Zhang's daughter. The younger sister married into the British government, and then asked the brother Duan's daughter to marry the Zheng family. Why not. Brother Shen is too procrastinated, and he wants to take care of his affection, and he wants a smooth future. How can there be such a cheap thing in the world?" /
Ming Lan heard this inside story for the first time, and her heart was overwhelmed. Gu Tingye said again: "Okay, if Brother Shen really wants to get married with the British government—it’s human nature—just do things beautifully. Some! If you have a stepmother, you will have a stepfather, and it is possible to accept a concubine as a concubine, but you have to hold your own way. There was a concubine in front of you, and the British government still sent a concubine to fill the house. The Shen family is already very sincere, and the Shen family has repeatedly praised the little Zou, oh...Look at it, sooner or later, there will be an accident. It really annoys the British government, what can the emperor say then? It will also affect the queen."
For others, the family affairs of the uncle of the country may be just a pastime after dinner, but for Gu Tingye, it is a serious political issue. The British government is not only one choice. If it really falls out with the Shen family, it is very likely. Will switch to investing in other concubines. As a good friend, Gu Tingye would not like to see Shen Congxing being damaged by the house.
Ming Lan tilted her head and looked at Gu Tingye. In fact, she didn't care much about the Shen family. Instead, she was interested in Gu Tingye's thinking mode and behavior. She cautiously leaned over, with two small paws lying on the man's shoulders. Sweetly whispered: "Hey... I'm here to ask you, if you were Uncle Shen Guo, which one would you marry?" On the one hand, there is a bright future, and on the other hand, there is a deep love for a wife, and a pitiful child, what should I do.
Gu Tingye laughed and said, "How do you know this?" Since Jiang Shang rescued Ming Lan, he has been thinking hard about trying to make her.
"Think about it, what if I die? Will you marry another Gaomen, or marry my sister, so that you can take care of the children?" Minglan's eyes lit up, and asked nonchalantly; Gu Tingye was slow Slowly squinting her eyes with a slightly dangerous look in her eyes, Ming Lan swallowed her saliva and stepped back. Gu Tingye stared at her for a long time before slowly saying, "I want to marry another high school. It's okay to be arrogant. , Anyway, she can give me another baby."
Ming Lan was stunned, almost unable to get up with a breath. After finally easing her breath, she lifted her feet up and flew up her bare, white fleshy feet, kicking them on Gu Tingye's shoulders, and cursed in hate: "You You, you..., you bastard!"
Gu Tingye chopped her hand to catch her foot, Ming Lan sighed, and punched him with his fist, but he laughed happily: "So, Madam, don’t die, take care! At least it’s better than a husband’s life. Longer."