Legend of Concubine’s Daughter Minglan Chapter 332: Tianxia Avenue (1)

lnmao.org, do you know the fastest update? Do you know? It should be the latest chapter of Green Fat Red Thin!

With the sound of cicadas, the sun was fading, and because he was eating lunch, he almost choked to death. Sheng Hong made people say that he was going to bury his head in his official duties and eat in the study, so that the children would eat separately instead of gathering. Hai's seems to have foreseen that, early in the morning, he divided the food soup cup into several plates, and directed the women to put them in the food cages neatly and then carry them everywhere.

She was done, she hurried back to her house and saw that her husband had run out of food and was sitting at the table blowing a bowl of warm tea. Hei’s silently walked over and said in a low voice: “The sky is still bright. In such a hurry, careful restraint is not good."

Changbai put down the tea bowl and stood up and said: "The sooner the knot is over, the better."

Hai's face looked tired and distressed, but he didn't want to persuade him too much. He stepped forward to tidy up his appearance and clothes and hesitated: "...Today our grandmother told us to be very angry. Can you listen to you?" /

Changbai was silent for a moment, and said: "If you don't listen, I have a way of not listening."

Hai’s men stopped and listened to Changbai’s instructions: “After you have eaten, go to Shou’an Tang to serve the old lady and replace the sixth sister. I see her face is not good, as if she is very tired.” Haishi smiled and said: "You can say it, I save it. Go back and take all the brothers and sisters, and tell the old lady to see, maybe when you are happy, grandmother will be fine."

Changbai nodded: "It's okay, but grandmother is still ill, don't let the children make trouble."

After speaking, Changbai strode out of the house. Outside the second door was the old Lutou who had set up the carriage early, and the master and servant went out together with several other families. After that, all the way south, in less than half an hour, I came to a four-door jujube-colored gate with soap-colored lacquered wooden columns on both sides. The plaque at the front entrance was inscribed with the book'Imperial King's Pavilion'. The concierge saw Changbai. Immediately, people report to the inside and lead the way by themselves.

Mrs. Wang was upset, she didn't use a few mouthfuls for dinner, she sighed and lay halfway on the Arhat bed. Uncle Wang stood by with a bowl of bird's nest porridge, and she didn't know how to persuade her. The mother and the son looked at each other when they heard Changbai come to the door. One straightened up quickly, full of surprise, and the other hurriedly put down the bowl, and asked the maids who were serving beside him to withdraw.

Chang Bai enters the house and bows deeply.

Mrs. Wang sneered and said: "You are the elder Qingtian, and the old woman dare not be. Could it be that I have not taught enough during the day today, and I have to chase and curse!"

Chang Bai bowed his head and said: "Today is my grandson's rudeness. Grandmother should be beaten or scolded, but my aunt's affairs must not be changed. I have asked Master Gu Hou to deliver the paper to the House of Internal Affairs so that I can send the person as soon as possible. In the past, only my grandmother was asked to agree."

The Department of Precautions cannot detain people arbitrarily. The in-laws and husbands of the offending female family must be asked to do so.

Mrs. Wang’s anger just got off again, she slapped her on the bed and cursed: "As long as I still have a tone, I will never ask you to abuse his aunt! I want me to promise and dream!"

Chang Bai was not surprised by this reaction, and said softly: "The aunt was born to a grandmother, and the grandson is a boy. Although he has not suffered from pregnancy in October, he always thinks of crying when he sees a child under his knees. It’s good for them not to suffer for the rest of their lives. How can they not understand that their grandmother has a motherly heart."

Mrs. Wang's eyes were red, and she turned her face in anger and refused to look at him: "You said so nice! But you bullied your aunt desperately!"

Chang Bai stepped forward a few steps slowly, stood on the side of Arhat's bed, and sighed: "That year, my grandfather died suddenly, and my grandparents were also in Beijing, so we should know the past." Mrs. Wang sat sideways, silently. . Changbai continued: "When my grandmother was newly widowed, Fang was in her early twenties, and the courageous husband and wife of Hou Laohou were still there, and the Xu family urged her grandmother to remarry."

Mrs. Wang sullen her face, but her eyes moved slightly.

"...Some things, my grandson only learned later." Changbai sighed lightly, "Actually, the Xu family has already found someone. The Tang Annian, the governor of Fujian and Zhejiang at the time, was a widow who had two rankings. Although Slightly older, but there are only two prostitutes and one concubine in front of her. The grandmother only has to marry, and she will be able to close the family happily in the future."

The old lady Wang remained silent, but the uncle Wang said with emotion: "The Tang family is from the Songjiang clan, and the old lady Sheng can observe the festival for the old man in-law and raise her brother-in-law. It is really..." He looked at his mother's face and stopped halfway.

"In the past few decades, the grandmother not only protected the father’s ancestral property, but also used the dowry to take care of the father’s work, and invited famous teachers and professors. When the father was negotiating the marriage, the Brave Hou’s Mansion had intended to show good, but the grandmother saw that it was not a side branch. The daughter is a concubine, her appearance and family are not as good as she wants. For the future of her father, she would rather break the relationship with the Xu family completely and find a good relationship. There are also big sisters, grandchildren, several sisters, grandmother. It’s not like treating them like their own flesh and blood...every one thing, the Sheng family has been blessed by the grandmother like mountains and deep seas. If the father and grandson don’t ask for the grandmother’s breath, are my father and son still human?"

Chang Bai slapped his hand heavily.

Mrs. Wang couldn't help sighing. The old lady of the in-laws is really upright and clean, and she doesn't care about others. Aunt marrying a maiden girl for the concubine, not only can maintain the patriarchal relationship, but also can win the concubine, it is justified. In other words, if Sheng Hong had married Xu's daughter, Mrs. Sheng would not suffer these sins today.

"The grandson knows what is in my grandmother's heart. The grandson punished his aunt heavily for a person who is not related, and contradicted the grandmother, and didn't care about the real flesh and blood relatives." Chang Baiding looked calmly, and the old lady snorted heavily. Sound, but his face is not as angry as before.

"At that time, how many people persuaded grandmothers to be unfamiliar with their own bones and blood. Not only the world, but also my aunts thought so in my heart, so that they would harm grandmother without any scruples, and my father and son would hold high. Let it go gently!"

Chang Bai suddenly raised his voice and sternly said: "There is a blue sky three feet above my head. Is it really necessary to tell my grandmother to regret the beginning under Jiuquan, so that the gods of heaven and earth know that all the people in this world are ungrateful and treachery? "

Uncle Wang kept nodding secretly, Mrs. Wang finally sighed, turned around slowly, and said to Chang Bai: "How do I know that your aunt is so wrong! But... but she... after all It's my flesh and blood!"

"Is my grandmother's flesh and blood, only my aunt?" Changbai was very calm.

Mrs. Wang was startled.

Changbai looked straight into her eyes: "When she was young, my mother used to say that although Wang's uncle treated her very well, what she regrets most is that she still can't bear the love of her own parents. When playing with the children next door, It's unavoidable to be bullied by others, "I don't want my parents, I discarded them."

Mrs. Wang felt sore in her heart, weeping and said: "I can't help your mother, I always want to make good compensation..."

Chang Bai said: "My mother has been raising outside for more than ten years, and she has never received the love of her parents. My aunt doesn't feel distressed."

Mrs. Wang opened her mouth, unable to refute the reason.

"In this matter, my aunt didn't care about the safety of her relatives and sisters, even deliberately framed her." Long Bai said angrily, "Grandma kept talking about blood and blood, but does my aunt even think that my mother is also her closest relative?" /

Uncle Wang shook his head and said: "The eldest sister is really too much. This time even I feel chilled."

Mrs. Wang looked at her son, and then at her grandson, and said weakly: "Then you don't need to be punished severely! Then Shen Jie Si...I really can't go."

Chang Bai said: "I came to my grandfather's house when I was young. Once when my cousin and I climbed a tree to pick hawthorns, we worked hard for a long time before picking half a basket. My grandfather asked us to pick up half of them and throw them away. Reluctantly, my grandfather taught us, "If we don’t discard the rotten fruit, we can’t keep the remaining intact--this is also the truth when we live in the world." I remember this sentence to this day."

Speaking of the deceased wife, Mrs. Wang was solemn and said with difficulty: "You mean..."

Chang Bai said: "My aunt is already a rotten fruit, she will only affect her family."

Mrs. Wang said angrily: "How can you say that to the elders?"

"Over the years, my uncle has been cleaning up the mess for my aunt. No matter how hard my grandmother teaches, my aunt will still do her own way. Just turn your head back and poison it!" Changbai looked at Uncle Wang, "In order to clean up the aunt, how many times have my uncle spared no effort to ask for help, walk sons, make money, and do many things that shouldn't be done, according to his uncle's qualifications, early It’s time to be transferred to the Beijing official, but he has been working abroad for more than ten years."

Even if the rank is equal, the Beijing official is half the rank of the foreign official. The first uncle Wang was higher than the official rank of Sheng Hong. When Sheng Hong entered the capital, the two were tied. At this time, Sheng Hong was already higher than the official rank of the uncle Wang. Half-level, plus he is a Beijing official, it is even higher.

Thinking about the official route, Uncle Wang couldn't help feeling sad. Mrs. Wang looked at her son and bowed her head guiltily and sighed.

"Not only the uncle, but also the cousin You. I also heard about Yuaner's cousin." Changbai went further, "Although my sister-in-law, Wen's in the lobby, has only been pregnant for several years, it is also due to The son's interest. And the grandfather passed on in a single line. So far, the grandmother is very worthy of the aunt."

To be worthy of the daughter, but not to the Wang family, the old lady Wang felt guilty when she thought of her late husband.

"My cousin is getting older, so my grandmother should plan for the Wang family." Changbai persuaded lightly, "But as long as the aunt is here, the Wang family will have to continue to make trouble for her. It's clear to kill people today. When the child is poisoned, when is the head? Does my grandmother care about my uncle, cousin You, and cousins ​​in order to protect her evil daughter? Are they not my grandmother’s flesh and blood?"

Mrs. Wang and Lao think more and more guilty.

The deceased husband can be outstanding, the meritorious deeds shine through, the spiritual position is carried to the famous minister's pavilion, the name moves the world; the son is of medium aptitude, although he can't be blue, but he can still be successful. These ancestors can still protect the grandson Wang You, but after the grandson What?

Seeing that the prosperity of the Sheng family is gradually becoming clear, the descendants are prosperous, all of them are studying the imperial examinations, and most of their marriages are also rich and powerful. In contrast, their own family is getting worse. What's more, so far the grandson has no interest.

"Does it...have to be sent to Shen Jie Si...?" Thinking of the honest and filial son and grandson, Mrs. Wang was shaken.

"It must be given away!" Chang Bai said flatly, "My aunt has not changed after repeated teachings. She used to only close the door and do evil in her inner house. Now she has become more and more courageous. Even if she is not counted as in-laws, the Sheng family is still a family of officials and officials. I even dared to do it. Pulling my sister to commit the crime, there is no fear! My aunt is sure that my grandmother will save her. If I don't do it this time, I am afraid that I will get into trouble next time."

"But, she won't be able to get out anymore..." Mrs. Wang was crying and her mind gradually turned.

"The zeal of the gentleman was cut down for the fifth generation. How many pure and noble families, the control of the children is particularly strict, just for fear of misfortune, Xiaoqiang." Chang Bai gently supported the shoulders of the old lady and persuaded, "Grandma will take more care of the Kang family in the future. Cousin, that's it." After thinking about it, he added, "If you don't send in, Uncle Kang will definitely divorce his wife. What will the cousin and cousin do then?"

Mrs. Wang and Lao shed silent tears, tangled and embarrassed.

Chang Bai approached his grandmother and said word by word: "Even if I have been fighting for 20 years in the official career, I will never leave my aunt out."

Mrs. Wang slowly wiped away her tears, knowing that her grandson was determined, and hesitated: "Your uncle might not agree to send Shen Jie Si?" The eldest son-in-law has hated her daughter for a long time. Once she learns about it, she must Can't wait to write a divorce book.

"No, my uncle will definitely agree." Changbai smiled for the first time.

"Why would he agree?"