Legend of Concubine’s Daughter Minglan Chapter 302: The Way of Good and Evil (2)
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Wang is hard to ask. Hualan’s social circle is different. Minglan sighed and had to find another helper, so she carried a big bag and another fat dumpling, and went to visit Xiao Shen and his sister-in-law, Pi Ace, the latter is the point.
Little Shen was panicking. Seeing Minglan's mother and son visiting, he naturally enjoyed the flowers. Seeing Minglan's surprise, she suddenly became so popular several times, so she said without covering her face, "You are stupid. What was the situation in your house at that time? If you only want to invite you, it is not easy to leave your wife. If you come to invite your wife, you are unwilling to go. It is so easy for you two to go together, not your wife alone In the play, you have a woody look, and you are guarded like barbs all over, as if there is a hole in front for you to step on. Which host is happy?"
Ming Lan suddenly realized that, in order to be grateful for Xiao Shen's confusion, she put her chubby son on the kang and rolled around, expressing ‘just play’, and ran to ask Mrs. Zheng. Although Mrs. Zheng Su Ri didn't speak loudly, she had been in the circle of power and nobility for more than ten years, and she was well-organized, and she was not within the reach of Xiao Shen's gossip skills.
Which ones are upright, worthy of being handed in; which ones are good for offspring, don’t neglect; which ones are embroidered pillows, which are troublesome and only need to be perfunctory; and which ones are at odds , Be careful to avoid taboos... Yun Yun, Ming Lan only hates not having four ears, and embarrassed to take out a notebook to write.
After some comparisons, Minglan only selected a few to go, and the remaining ones only ordered the gifts, and asked the steward to give a message. Recently, the family is busy, I hope you can forgive me for the death of one cousin and one The cousins wanted to extend the sentence, the two cousins cried and cried, and they were sick and messed up—this is a good excuse.
The eighteen-year-old Mrs. Gu Hou came to the crowd without any haste, and made all the noble families shine in front of them, like a magnolia tender and beautiful, she was a rare beauty. Everyone thought of the rumors about Gu Hou and his wife, and they felt that they should be justified.
Sometimes Gu Tingye accompanies her to a banquet. If it's just a gathering of women's families, he will come to pick her up whenever he is free. Minglan jumped into the carriage. Most of the first words he asked were: "Can someone bully you?"
Minglan smiled: "The husband is famous, which one has eaten the ambition and the courage."
It is worth mentioning that the British madam, no matter where it is or where it is, as long as she is there, she will definitely bring Minglan to joke and laugh, and also thoughtfully and kindly pull her to recognize people everywhere, and take great care of her. With the thoughtful look in Mrs. Guogong's eyes, Minglan didn't dare not understand it, and she would not delay anymore. The next day, she went to visit Mrs. Zhang, the uncle of Guoguo who had a baby at home.
At this look, it was a shock.
Zhang's big belly, struggling to get up to welcome the guests, Minglan watched Zhang's trembling with fear, a pregnant woman not far from giving birth, skinny and bony! She wanted to persuade a couple of words, but she didn't know where to start; she just said a couple of "care more about the children", and Zhang circumvented the topic.
"These two plum trees have a stubborn temper, and they are so rich in water and fertilizer, they do not bloom. The gardener was bored a year ago and ignored them, but now they are blooming. You see, how colorful, Like the clouds on the edge of the Changchun Cliff in the West Mountain, there is a layer of mist, which is beautiful and makes people feel painful. If you blink, you will disappear."
Zhang's face was slightly sideways, his neck bent and he looked out the window, his complexion was yellow, and there were some spots. The fragile and thin skin covered the protruding cheekbones, and the cheeks appeared as if drunk. Two groups of abnormal blushes.
With these words in the mist, Ming Lan wanted to bring her sister-in-law, Ting Can, to ask her to see what the arrogance of the young lady is, and what is the dignity of the talented girl. The Zhang family seemed to care nothing. Self-consciously sick and weak.
Minglan was silent for a while, and the two people who were not very familiar with each other deliberately avoided it, making it more difficult to open the conversation.
"After all, people are not flowers or mists. There are parents who grow up, and there are children who are innocent. How can they be like flower dew, like morning fog, if you say no, there is no, no care. My sister is a wise man, she never thinks about it. I also think about parenting with love from my parents." Minglan held Zhang's hand, and said the words from the sincerity. Zhang couldn't help but move slightly, and whispered: "I just want to nurture my parents, so..." /
Before the words were finished, there was a high-pitched and sharp voice outside the house.
——"You minions, Mrs. Guhou is here, why didn't you tell me!"
Hearing this sound, Zhang's expression slowly cooled down again, and he broke free of Minglan's hand and leaned back against the pillow.
The one who came in was a petite and exquisite woman with overly rich makeup and a sweet and greasy smile; Minglan had seen Xiao Zou several times, and every time she was dazzled by her splendor, such a mature lady In fact, she is only seventeen or eighteen years old.
Zhang's lightly said: "I told you earlier, you come to my yard less."
Little Zou immediately cried and said: "I don't know where I am wrong, so I am so disgusted by my sister; I should serve my sister, so how can I not come?" Wiping the corner of her eyes, she turned and turned towards Minglan, Chu Chu smiled with tears, "It's called Sister Sheng's joke."
Faced with this scene, others don't know how Minglan is, but with Aunt Lin's jade in front, Xiao Zou's pretentiousness is really not enough; Minglan smiled and said, "I'm about to leave. "
Little Zou's hurriedly said: "Sister is heavy and can't bear the exhaustion. Why don't you think Sister Sheng should go and sit with me?"
Ming Lan clearly saw the ridicule in Zhang's eyes--the upright Madame Gu Hou ran to a concubine's room to have tea and talk. If this happened, Ming Lan would not have to go out in the future.
"I came here by the way, and there is still something at home." Ming Lan politely refused, Xiao Zou was helpless, only insisted to send Ming Lan out, the two went all the way, she said all the way, chattering alone. Suddenly she boasted and praised how Uncle Shen Guo treated her well, and then she hinted that Minglan despised her and why she refused to sit in her room.
Ming Lan suddenly stood up and looked at Xiao Zou steadily: "When I was a child, my husband told me a story. I wonder if my sister would like to hear it?" Xiao Zou was stunned. : "...Sister, please speak."
"A long, long time ago, there were two virtuous princesses who were betrothed to the concubines of two family children. However, these two concubines did not like the princess and only loved the concubine's room. Because the princess was kind, they concealed the concubine everywhere. Over the past few years, one of the concubine's rooms has become more and more arrogant and dominates the concubine without leaving a single step. When the princess wants to summon the concubine, she will do all kinds of tricks to die or live. Relying on the concubine to indulge, the concubine is proud and arrogant. , The princess was lonely and sickly. On the contrary, the other concubine, no matter how petted by the concubine, never dared to take a step, obediently served the princess, and often persuaded the concubine to see the princess. The two concubines sometimes met, the one in front The scenery is infinite, and after shouting before and after embracing, I laughed at the dull and dull behind."
Xiao Zou's stunned, Ming Lan took a sigh of relief, and continued: "Later, the princess in front was unbearably sad and ended in depression. The princess's nanny vomited all the reasons by entering the palace to give thanks. Clean. After a round of investigation, the emperor was furious, so he deposed the concubine's family. The concubine was exiled for three thousand miles and could not be returned for life, and the concubine..."
Ming Lan looked at Xiao Zou's pale face, "Thousands of swords, Ling Chi put to death, and all the children she gave birth to are relegated to palace slaves, who are trampled on and humiliated."
"Then, is there another one?" Minglan's storytelling skills are good, and the little Zou family couldn't help asking.
"The other one is blessed. The princess feels that she is kind and dear. Although at odds with her husband, she treats her like a sister, and treats her child like a parent. Later, her son went to school and the princess kissed her. Pray for the emperor’s favor. Later, the princess and her husband both passed away. Several children waited for their mothers to be filial, and the concubine enjoyed the blessings of the world and lived to be more than 80 years old before he died."
The story is over, Xiao Zou's lip biting hard: "Although her Zhang family is prominent, she is not a princess. Besides, there are also the queen, and sister Qingping (Little Shen), I'm not afraid... …"
Ming Lan sighed: "When Qingping talks to me about your sister, she often has tears in her eyes and can’t speak. That’s why I have more words today. Now, I only hope that Zhang’s sister can give birth to her. Boy, otherwise, if the Zhang family has to explain, who will do this venting?...He wouldn't be the uncle of the country." It would not be the Queen and Xiao Shen.
Little Zou's face turned a few times and sneered a few times: "It seems that my sister is standing at the end of the Zhang family, too, the British government is so powerful that no one is afraid. But I am not that. Zijian concubine, let anyone rub it, I have my life!"
Ming Lan looked at her quietly for a long time before saying: "Qing Ping said, your body hasn't been healthy, you should take care of it earlier, otherwise it will be difficult to treat if you fall ill after a long time. , Don’t rub so much fan, it’s not good for your body."
Little Zou's stunned there, his lips moved a few times, but after all, he said nothing.
Leaving the National Uncle’s Mansion, I walked halfway to meet Gu Tingye who was picking her up. The couple sat in the carriage, and Ming Lan said first: "No one bullies me, Hou Ye don’t worry."
Seeing her look gloomy, Gu Tingye frowned slightly and said: "What's the matter?"
The two concubines have different endings, but on the other hand, why can’t we say that the concubine in front is sincere in treating the concubine, and no one is allowed to divide it, but the concubine in the back is fake, for his own safety , I would rather ask the person in my heart to get close to the princess.
Stupid and smart, true and false, sometimes it’s really hard to tell.
Minglan was silent for a while before saying: "It's nothing."
After thinking about it, I made up another sentence, "Mrs. Guoji is not in good health, I am a little worried."
Gu Tingye stared at her deeply and for a long time, as if wanting to look deep into her heart and explore one or two.
They are very happy, very happy, they have nothing to say, they are in the same spirit, this is true; but between them, there is still a layer of silence, a small, secret forbidden zone, hidden in him The heart of the beloved woman.