Legend of Concubine’s Daughter Minglan Chapter 184: Human Love and Worldliness (2)

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Gu Tingye felt a bright heart. Holding Minglan's smooth porcelain-white arm in his palm, he slowly slowed down and said in a low voice, "It's not easy for the emperor,...so this feast, let's make it simple." "

Minglan nodded solemnly.

I said it was simple, but I still made a long list. These people are obliged to ask. Two days before the feast, a stack of papers were handed out. Each sheet has a large circle on the top of it. There are many names listed, which are obviously simulated dining table positions. Although Liao Yong's wife feels childish, she secretly sighs that this idea is also clever.

"The manpower has been arranged. There are 15 tables for male guests in the outer courtyard, 8 tables for female family members in the inner courtyard, and five tables for female family members in the inner courtyard. Is there anything wrong with my wife?" Liao Yong's wife respectfully bowed her head and said. There is no stage in the mansion, only a few female students and a group of playing and singing plays are prepared in the outer courtyard. If the guests want to listen, they can call them out; there are also places where the carriages and horses are parked, and the servants brought by the guests. The places where the crowds rest and eat, the outer courtyard attracts guests, and the choir staff are all arranged one by one..."

Before Ming Lan sits on the case, he blends the items in the menu account book, pays out the silver items, arranges the manpower, and whispers softly, while mentioning some important items, there is a group of mothers-in-laws and daughters-in-laws standing below them, listening to Minglan's statement , Immediately put away his negligence, and answered honestly.

The closer the day approaches, the more solemn Ming Lan sees, Chengri's face is stern, Gu Tingye has nothing to do with her, and always likes to tease her to joke, and now she is not bothered. He carefully checked her for a few days. , Wondering: "Are you not in your heart?"

Ming Lan loosened her clenched cheeks, took a long breath, and smiled bitterly: "You have good eyesight."

The current situation is very individual. Concubines like Minglan, most of the aunts did not bring them to teach their ears how to manage family banquets, family and friends, etc., and the concubines grew up quietly in the house, learned some needlework, reading and writing, and married them obediently. , So the real high-ranking families generally do not marry concubines as concubines.

Compared with prostitutes, no matter how insights, means, talents, and character, that is simply not a class. Of course, there will also be wonderful works that can be self-taught without training (please give a warm applause to Ms. Jia Tanchun, an outstanding representative of the prostitute circle).

Minglan lowered her head, weeping secretly, she might be...not a strange flower.

In general affairs, Mrs. Sheng also trained Ming Lan for a while, but she is also a casual and easy person, and in the past ten years, both grandparents and grandchildren have only been middle-ranked gentry and wealthy. My little daughter-in-law.

The biggest scene that Minglan needs to handle independently for her newly-married life is about to invite some sisters to eat seven dishes and one soup, and talk about gossip and gossip about melon seeds by the way. Once your little boy had a few new teeth, my man also accepted a little fox spirit.

Then in the long see-saw of the mother-in-law, the daughter-in-law from the concubine's background followed her mother-in-law, while being aggrieved by her mother-in-law, she naturally learned how to deal with the matter-it's a pity that Minglan also didn't work.

Originally I only planned to be the workshop director of a township and village enterprise, but he has become the CEO of a group chaebol who is ranked by Forbes. Employment expectations are seriously out of touch with reality. The chairman is still a shopkeeper without pre-job training!

I said it’s a casual meal, but most of the guests coming tomorrow are either rich or expensive, and some of them are waiting to be punished. Minglan had to redouble his efforts to make careful preparations. The plan was written one by one, and the plan was listed. Another one, thinking back and forth about the identity of the guests and how to respond to the reception, the tables and chairs and the dining utensils must be counted, the service of snacks and tea should not be negligent, and the open fire in the kitchen should be carefully guarded. Ming Lan kept scrutinizing with several managers one by one, but there were omissions, and she didn't settle down until the last two days.

"What should I do if I broke it?" Minglan worried.

"Smash it." Gu Tingye went to kiss her frowning forehead amusedly, and was opened by Ming Lan's palm, and screamed, "It's not you who dare to love you."

Gu Tingye couldn't help gnawing on her tender fingers with her little hand. Ming Lan wanted to get into the hands of nothing and pulled down his two front teeth, but seeing his Bai Sensen teeth, Ming Lan was daunted. . Gu Tingye smiled and embraced Minglan's slender waist, holding her small face with one hand, and said sternly: "Don't be afraid, I'll ask you, will I give you a break if you mess up this meal?"

"This...Isn't it." Minglan tilted his head. He enthusiastically wanted to die on her last night, and her waist and legs were still in a state of third-level muscle strain.

Gu Tingye was dissatisfied with her hesitant answer. She squeezed her hard with a big palm. Ming Lan wailed and twisted her waist and wanted to run. He was caught in her arms and said with a slight smile: "The emperor will heal you. Sin?"

Ming Lan shook her head quickly: "Neither." The emperor won't be so idle even if he eats.

"Then what are you afraid of?"

"Someone would laugh at me." Minglan bit her lip and said in a low voice, "I can gossip about me." ——Said she was from a small family, she was indeed an impotent concubine.

"If you do everything perfectly, no one will say you?" Gu Tingye raised an eyebrow and asked quietly.

Ming Lan was stunned. Gu Tingye hugged her and leaned against the head of the bed. Ying Ting's lips were slightly ironic, and he smiled lightly: "If you are kind to you, even if you have a slight omission, you can also forgive you; The one who is deliberately provoking is that the fairy of Nine Heavens went down to the earth, and I wondered why you can eat half of an elbow in one bite. You can eat it. Tsk tsk, if the seven fairies are like you, Dong Yong can't afford to sell iron..."

"You, you, you...!" At first, Minglan nodded repeatedly, and when she heard the last few sentences, she blushed in anger and turned her head to ignore the man--that was Sheng Minglan's usual caution. She is willing to forget the most depressing stain in her life forever, but this hateful man always mentions it.

Gu Tingye laughed loudly, watching her pink cheeks burn like fire, and a few pots of tribute flowers of the Western Regions were placed on the windowsill. In April and May, the weather became more and more fragrant, and the spring breeze blows away. He lingered in the room in the afternoon, which made people feel at ease. The beauty was in his arms. He couldn't help holding her tightly, clasping his head on top of her, and whispered in a low voice, "If there is anything else you don't understand, please ask. Me."

Ming Lan lay in his arms, thought for a while, took out the guest list from his sleeve, pointed to the ranking character with cinnabar line in it, and said: "I have never heard of them. It's your friends and colleagues outside, just tell me."

Gu Tingyi grabbed the paper and said leisurely: "... This brother Fu Qinran is the eldest son of the uncle Changxing family. He was studying at the private school with me. Although he was a little bit pedantic and rigid, he was just Not bad."

"Well, we went to the window together." Minglan nodded.

Gu Tingye smiled, and lighted a few other names and said, "Brother Cheng Yong is the younger brother of the old man. He, he, and these few, followed me in the fifth army camp from the beginning of the fight. ."

"Well, we carried guns together." Minglan continued to summarize.

Gu Tingye paused. It was right to think about it, and continued: "These few school lieutenants from the imperial residence, Dutong, were later transferred to Xuanfu and Beijiang guards. Now they return to Beijing to report their duties. At that time, the palace often went out to drink and play together......"

Well, I also had prostitutes together-before he finished talking, Ming Lan secretly made up for it.

"...Actually, this is all fooling outsiders." Gu Tingye suddenly changed his tone, "The borders of Shu are not peaceful, and the robbers are in trouble. They are concerned about the King of Shu for fear of causing trouble to the emperor. They are very suffocated daily; Under the guise of going out with me, I changed clothes and sneaked out to vent my anger by killing a few thieves. Once, Old Geng almost broke an arm, and her wife brought a kitchen knife to fight us hard."

Gu Tingye finished speaking leisurely, smiling fascinatingly, as if recalling the blood of the past; Minglan opened her mouth and blushed, silently bowed her head, and reflected on her own villain heart in shame.

Gu Tingye watched Ming Lan's expression change, and then gently held the girl's soft pink ears. A dangerous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Little girl, do you want to be crooked again?" /

Ming Lan slammed a jealous spirit, raised his head immediately, and said sternly: "There is no such thing, the concubine body has always felt like her husband is very brave and brave, and she is proud of it!"

Gu Tingye let go of the ears of his men. Although he knew that this girl was unreliable, he still felt comfortable in his heart. He couldn't help but scolded, "You are not going to be a dog-legged master, it is a waste." /