Legend of Concubine’s Daughter Minglan Chapter 313: She still doesn’t understand (2)

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Ms. Zheng walked in, followed by two women with soup bowls behind, put the bowl down and held them back, she sat on the bedside of Xiao Shen, and said softly: "You child, call Don't ask, you have to ask to understand. Now that you know it, you can't worry about it anymore... I cried, what a child..."

Little Shen Shiyi in the arms of Mrs. Zheng, whispered softly: "Let my sister-in-law worry, I will take good care of my body."

"That's right." Mrs. Zheng touched her head and then smiled at Minglan: "I asked you to see a joke."

Ming Lan waved her hand repeatedly and said no, but thought of the pale and weak woman in her heart. Alas, if it were not for good luck, she would be nestled in the arms of her generous eldest wife at this moment.

When I returned to the house, I saw that Gu Tingye had returned to the house, sitting in a wicker chair to play with the little fat man, Ming Lan changed clothes, leaned over and sat, and then slowly talked about today's affairs. Gu Tingye heard this, and shook his head disapprovingly, and said: "After such a disturbance, my husband also fell ill. The future will be early today."

The British father was not young, and he worked hard to win the trust of the new emperor.

The Zhang family is an old daughter of a British husband and wife. She has always been very fond of her. She can’t choose a son-in-law until she is seventeen or eighteen. It is really helpless to marry Shen Congxing. Li hurried back, stepped into her daughter's yard, and heard such a stern voice, coupled with days of hard work, went back and fell ill.

"The emperor sent the imperial physician to see him, saying that it was an old man who had worked for many days, and he suddenly heard bad news, because the blood did not return to the menstrual period and hurt the original."

Gu Tingye put his son on his lap and turned around. The little meat ball chuckles with joy, and stretches his two chubby arms around his father's neck. Minglan lifts the kerchief to wipe the sweat from his son's forehead.

"The emperor went to the queen’s palace in the upper and lower dynasties, but within two hours, the palace issued an decree to the uncle’s mansion and seized the emperor of Aunt Zou, and was also ordered by the nurses in the two palaces. From now on, she will stay safe and guard herself, not presumptuous."

Ming Lan sighed softly: "I heard Mrs. Zheng say that in fact, Uncle Guo has already locked Aunt Zou." Fifty slaps were slapped, and her face was probably broken.

Gu Tingye said: "The emperor recently wanted to use soldiers, just when the British father was needed, Brother Pian Shen made a mistake at this time. How can the emperor not be upset?" He didn't agree with the Shen family's attitude towards the Zou family. , Kindness returns to kindness, reason returns to reason, and a concubine room promoted is more decent than the wife of the main house, which is the source of chaos. There are ways to repay the big Zou family. Taking this crooked road will not only harm the little Zou family, but also hurt yourself, or even involve the big Zou family's children.

"There was news from the palace, and the emperor seemed to scold the queen."

The palace is full of ears inside and outside, and most powerful people have paid more or less attention, and Gu Tingye is no exception.

"The Mrs. Zou in front is really so good?" Ming Lan couldn't help but said.

Gu Tingye sighed: "Is a virtuous woman who treats people with sincerity and sincerity, willing to take out her heart. When she passed away, Brother Shen barely survived."

Ming Lan raised her eyebrows, and said lightly, "Don't you still get through it. Now she is in a high position, her wife and concubine."

——You have the ability to carry it, don't worry about the glory and wealth of the glory of the ancestors, don't marry in the second half of your life, cut, pretend to be affectionate, who won't! She didn't believe that if Shen Congxing refused to ask his wife, the Emperor would chop his head.

Gu Tingye fixedly watched. She pursed her small mouth slightly, frowned, and unconsciously showed a sneer.

"It is a pity that the deep relationship is shallow..." he said with emotion.

"If the relationship is shallow and the relationship is deep, it is a resentment." Ming Lan said quickly.

Gu Tingye immediately glared: "There is also deep love in the world, and we grow old together!"

Ming Lan hurriedly said: "Yes, this is true." It is not enough to admit mistakes. She also tried her best to give examples, "It seems like the old couple Yu Ge, don't you just love you for a lifetime."

Gu Tingye became angry, raised his eyebrows and stared at her for a long time, then suddenly frustrated, rubbing Minglan's forehead helplessly, and then holding the ignorant mother and son together in his arms—please complain about your spouse. , As long as we can live to grow old together.

At this moment, there is more than one pair of grievances that need to be resolved.

Weibei Hou Mansion, the side room of the main courtyard, there is still a faint smell of blood after childbirth in the house, Mrs. Zhang is sitting firmly on an imperial chair in front of the bed, her face is no longer the pain and sorrow of yesterday .

"This time even your father is ill. If you don't understand any more, you will be the daughter of the Zhang family."

The Zhang family just changed into a clean shirt, and after hearing what Shicai said, he whispered: "Why mother..."

"Why should I?" Mrs. Zhang was furious, pointed at the baby in the arms of a mother beside the bed, and said loudly, "You are the daughter of our Zhang family, the wife of the main house of the Hou Mansion, the mansion The minion of the elders even dared to do it, showing where the surname Zou has reached out? Today they dare to push you, and tomorrow they dare to kill this child!"

Looking at her daughter lowering her head, Mrs. Zhang sneered and said: "You can understand! After all you are married, how much your natal family can help you, and how you can use your strength depends on you. Now I and your father Still, if we go in the future and your brother and sister-in-law are in charge, there will be another floor. What is the future of this child?"

Zhang raised his head, his expression moved slightly.

Mrs. Zhang is polite: "Women are weak, but mothers are strong. If you are alone, you will die. It is just the sadness of the two of us. But now you have a child, you Can you bear to see him alive, because he is not seen by his father, and he is bullied by his brothers and sisters and treated slowly by his subordinates?"

The baby seemed to understand, and made a babble like a small milk cat. Zhang hurriedly took the baby over and looked at his red and wrinkled face. Even though she was so innocent, her heart was gone. All turned into a group of maternal love.

She kissed the baby's face and kissed again, and said with tears: "My mother said that. I think it's left, but now..."

The mother who was holding the baby quickly wiped her tears, and then took the baby: "My dear girl, you must not cry in the confinement. Today, someone in the palace slaps the bitch's teeth A few of them have been knocked down. As long as you have this heart, you can talk about it, like the shabby door of the Zou family, and dare to fight our family? Huh, I'm bored!"

Ms. Zhang saw her daughter change her mind, and she smiled faintly: "We are not malicious people. I thought that Madam Zou died early. You and her sister are doing good things, and it's not impossible. Who knows this cheap People actually dare to use sister's child to play, then I knew that this **** had a bad heart, and I had to clean up..."

Suddenly Zhang raised his head and said: "Mother, I wanted to tell Lord Hou, why didn't you tell me?"

"Stupid girl, what good was it at the time. In the end, she had lost her baby, maybe Uncle Guo was still distressed. This kind of handle must be kept until it is critical, so that it can be hit!"

Looking at his mother's cold face, Zhang's heart trembled.

The mother saw Zhang's face full of confusion, and respectfully said to Mrs. Zhang: "The girl is my breast, and she was born with a good temper. If she knows this, please teach her slowly."

She patted the baby while she said, "The Shen family is too bullying. They don't tell the slut, and they praise it everywhere. Not only can the girl not be able to move her, she must be held hostage by her, can she not be angry? . It’s okay now, will that **** dare not be honest in the future?"

Ms. Zhang solemnly said: "That's it, no one of you will be allowed to touch her in the future!"

The mother wondered: "Madam, why is this?"

"It's really dead. Uncle Guo should feel distressed again." Madam Zheng sneered again and again, "I'm going to keep the Zou family, so that those uncles keep causing trouble, and always involve the Hou Mansion. Ask Hou Ye to clean up the mess. You have to persuade your uncle to help, huh, I want to see, how long can uncle's affection and kindness be rubbed?"

The mother smiled and said: "The slave girl understands, we must not cause trouble to the lady." After a pause, he said, "Hmph, the lady and the girl are kind, and the surname Zou dare to step on the Zhang family. Come on, don’t inquire too much? Thanks to my wife’s preparation."

Zhang's whispered: "Mother, I am fine for a long time, so tell the doctors to go back."

Actually, the collision was not terrible at the beginning, and there was no life at stake during childbirth. Only when the pain was unbearable, I felt that my life was suffering, and I was desperate to the extreme, and then I yelled out. arrangement.

"Girl, this can't be done." The mother hurriedly said, "As soon as you have done the show, you have to do it all. The doctor is his own, and even if he doesn't cure the disease, he should take good care of his body. Looking back, the girl will have another life. Brothers, the old slave will bring you back."

Zhang's heart is sour as he looks at the nurse's face with love.

"It is not a way for you and uncle to be so cold. You are thin-skinned and refuse to lower yourself. I have to find a step for you, not that day, but another day." Madam Zheng said seriously. "This time is an excellent opportunity, not only half of the disaster. Uncle must apologize to you at this moment, this time when he comes to see you again, you are not allowed to show the cold face again. For the child, you have to be soft. If you want to cry, you can cry, you should say grievances when you say grievances, and you will be weak when you are weak, and you have brought people to me, you hear no!"

Zhang's face was red, feeling very embarrassed: "Mother, my daughter is afraid that it will not be possible..."

"If you fail, you must succeed!" Madam Zhang raised her voice angrily.

Zhang's body shook, and the baby was also crying in fright, and his mother hurriedly coaxed.

Ms. Zhang slowed down and whispered: "Fen'er, do you remember Mrs. Liang from Yongchang Hou Mansion?"

Zhang nodded: "Mother said it."

Ms. Zhang thought of the past, feeling very sad: "Oh, that's my sister who is good at playing a child, and she really has the same temper with you. At the beginning, she was married to someone who didn't like it, so she got a little temper for three days. With their heads cold, the husband and wife had a rift, so they took advantage of the room and gave birth to a son before her. Alas... I went to persuade her and didn't listen. Now the eldest son crawled on top of their mother and son."

Actually, it’s not uncommon for a big family to have an eldest son, but now that they have a biological son, the principal should make a plan early. Either bring the eldest son to his side and raise family affection, or simply raise him up. Endangered. It is rare to have a shrewd and capable eldest son who is so cold-eyed as Mrs. Liang, standing by and watching.

The Zhang family has naturally heard about the affairs of the Yongchang Hou Mansion. Now that I have heard the inside story, I have a different feeling in my heart.

Ms. Zhang stood up, sat next to her daughter, stroked her back, and said lovingly: "Fen'er, there is nothing in the world that goes well. Good days have to be lived, and bad days have to be lived. Great."

Zhang's enduring tears, nodded.

Mrs. Zhang hugged her daughter’s shoulders and said leisurely: "When my mother visited Queen Jing’an, she said something to our little girls—don’t always say that it’s all fate, you don’t weigh on fate, Life will be on your head."

Ms. Zhang Suri’s gentleness and gentleness are all missing, her eyes are decisive, and she said in a deep voice: "What a nice Queen Jing’an, it’s a pity that she was conspired by a treacherous man, and she is not a holiday. But her words, the mother still still Remember, never forget it forever! You, also remember!"