Legend of Concubine’s Daughter Minglan Chapter 341: Matchmaker Hi (1)

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The news bluffed everyone, and everyone suddenly lost the heart to drink.

Sheng Hong sighed, Chang Feng sighed, "Four sisters are really fate," Minglan secretly complained, "It's the father-in-law and not the husband who died." Rulan leaned in her elder sister's ear and muttered: "So the fourth sister This time there is no one." Hualan glanced at her sister, but felt that it was Molan's crow's mouth. It was originally just an excuse, and she didn't want to say it.

Seeing this situation, everyone hurriedly left the feast and went back. After returning to the mansion, Ming Lan asked Mr. Hao to ask: "How did Master Hou tell us about the death of Hou Yongchang?"

Hao Dacheng wiped his sweat, standing outside the pavilion and replied: "Mrs. Ji, it was Gu Lu who rushed back to say, and asked me to go to my family’s house to report to my wife. Later, Xiao Luzi said that Hou Ye returned There was an errand, so I ran away in a panic. As for the inside story, the little one doesn’t know."

Minglan put her left hand on the arm of the chair, patted lightly, silently.

Hao Dacheng tentatively asked, "This...madam, do you want to prepare for the funeral ceremony of Liang Mansion?"

Ming Lan smiled bitterly: "I didn't knock on the cloud board, and didn't send a mourning. How can we rush to express condolences (not begging)... However, Master Hou will not make such a mistake, it must be the truth. Undoubtedly, you should prepare first. Well, just add 20% compared to Uncle Yang. By the way, I don’t know whether Liang Mansion wants a road sacrifice. If so, we will inevitably have to gather a few paper people, and you will be more considerate."

Hao Dacheng had nothing to do, and then respectfully continued.

Looking at Mrs. Liang’s age, Yongchanghou should be less than fifty. How can you say that if you don’t have it, you will be gone? The strangest thing is that it was the husband who came to report the letter first. Isn't it... Mr. Liang was not a good death?

Ming Lan was full of doubts. After several speculations, he couldn't conclude. It was not until Gu Tingye returned to the house at night that he understood the ins and outs.

"You haven't seen it, it's really a mess on the school field today."

The man seemed to have not eaten the last meal, so he cooked two large bowls of rice with steaming scallion lamb and dried shrimp, mushrooms and cabbage soup. He wiped his hands with a towel and asked the old lady Sheng and his party how good it would be to start. Only then slowly talked to Minglan about today.

Since he took the throne today, Mr. Liang Laohou has always wanted to show his loyalty, but the generals are different from civilians, and there is no soldiers and disasters. How can I have the opportunity to see the emperor’s eagerness to organize his army, and Liang Laohou will work hard day and night. , Performing preparations, no day for leisure.

Today, it is rare for the emperor to go to the Western Suburb Camp in person. How could Liang Laohou miss this opportunity to show his face, forbearing his discomfort, straddling his horse and wearing a helmet, and personally went to the battlefield to practice the army. When he was full of energy, the generals saw Liang Laohou shaking his head and shaking his chest again. He was dizzy and heartache. Then he fell immediately and the scene was chaotic. Before the doctor arrived, Liang Laohou had already arrived. Breathless.

After hearing the words of the imperial physician, Liang Laohou died suddenly, which should be due to exhaustion and heart disease.

——It's not cerebral thrombosis and heart disease, right? Minglan was silent for a moment, "If you are so public and loyal to the country, the emperor will have honor and care?"

Gu Tingye nodded and shook his head again: "The swordsman matter is the most omen. The emperor was originally on Xing's head today, but he was told to pour cold water on the head... Rongfu, there will always be, but the saint’s heart may not Happy."

As soon as Minglan changed her mind, enlightenment is the principle.

It's like the boss has been working hard for half a year and is eager to open a branch. The lucky day is selected, and the big celebrities are also invited. Who knows that on the day of the ribbon cutting, the boss hasn't cut the scissors yet, and an old employee is overworked. , Fell dead on the spot.

——How bad is it! The boss must be very depressed: Lao Liang, it's good for you to work hard, but don't come out if you are in poor health. I didn't force you to come to the opening ceremony. It seemed like I was so mean and exploiting.

It's sad and realistic.

She nodded, and then asked, "Where is the title of Liang Mansion? I heard that the uncle Liang Mansion...well, very outstanding."

"No. It must be the eldest son of the old man."

Minglan smiled and said: "How can Lord Hou be so sure?"

Gu Tingye sighed: "Firstly, there is a difference between his concubine, and secondly...hehe, do you think Liang Laohou is so desperate?"

Ming Lan was unbelievable: "Is it for the aunt?" Then why do you not stand up and have a awkward relationship with your wife?

Gu Tingye smiled and held up his tea bowl: "The eldest son of the Liang family has wings, and the face outside is wider than that of the old man. Liang Laohou is for his protagonist and for whom? How can the emperor know. Oh, the second son of the Liang family. I have seen them, but people are gentle and kind, but unfortunately..."

He shook his head and said nothing more.

Ming Lan couldn't bear it, and sighed: "The four characters of fame and fortune are really nothing more than a steel knife, hanging on the head of the world."

Gu Tingye's mouth curled up and deliberately said, "For the sake of his wife and children, it is me, even if I am struggling to survive, I will do so." Then he looked at him with great expectation, waiting for his wife's response.

Who knows Minglan shook his head and said: "This is not the case. If there is no first cultivation by Liang Laohou, how can the Liang family have today? We are weak and strong, it is not too early to ask Li Shizi, and the arrival is not timely. Isn’t it wrong for Lord Hou to be so anxious?"

Then she redoubled her piercing gaze and looked back, with a faint smile: "Speaking of which, is there a brother-in-law in our regiment?"

Gu Tingye shook his head and smiled bitterly. He wanted to make Minglan happy and moved. Who knows that this little woman is as sly as a fox, and has also learned the tricks of the second brother.

"Tuan brother has no elder brother, you know."

According to the person in charge over there, Brother Chang is still weak, and Manniang still doesn’t want to urge her son to study and martial arts. She just hoops Brother Chang nervously by her side. The neighbors are not allowed to get close, and the son is about to become a little girl.

He also felt relieved as he shook his head.

He had this scrupulousness at the beginning, so he designed it early and asked Brother Chang to be a farmhouse.

Therefore, not only did he not write Brother Chang into the genealogy, he also asked General Zheng and Duan Chengqian to accompany him as security (the two are relatively stable and reliable), and went to the clan mansion to issue a document stating that he did have a foreigner. The son of Shi is nothing more than a young man, his mother is humble, and Gu Tingye cannot bear the humiliation of his clan. He has said that the mother and son have made proper arrangements to teach them food and clothing. However, in the future, Brother Chang will not be able to consider himself as the descendant of the Gu family, nor will he be divided into the Hou Mansion and his father's half-shared industry—similar to early expulsion from the house.

All the way back is completely cut off, so as not to avoid various situations, or that Gu Hou does not know that there are parents and children living in the world, or that Gu Hou is actually worried in his heart, but can't find it; or that Lan is jealous and prevents father and son from knowing so much... …nonsense.

Ming Lan knew this arrangement, she stood up and hugged her husband's head and kissed her, and said in a low voice: "I know Master Hou has done a lot of things for our mother and son."

You can't kill Brother Chang. Children at this age have long remembered (Manniang's indoctrination). Even if they are raised in other people's homes, it is inevitable that someone will provoke Brother Chang for profit. Wouldn’t Tuaner have a headache if his parents had passed away by then?

She kissed him on the bridge of his nose again, "Although Mr. Liang is compassionate, but I see, Mr. Hou is much better than him." After thinking about it, he added, "Also, Don’t fall off the horse, eat more vegetables, drink less and eat less meat."

Gu Tingye touched her nose, lowered Minglan's head, bit her little nose, and smiled at the corners of her eyebrows: "Come on nonsense again, what does being vegetarian have to do with horse riding?"

Minglan said sternly: "If you eat too much meat, the horse will be angry."

Gu Tingye touched her slightly protruding belly, and then slowly moved her palms up. Because of her pregnancy, Minglan's body was getting plump and soft, and her tentacles were all soft. He bit her earlobe and exhaled:" Quit drinking and meat, so do you not reboot?"

Minglan's face was hot, and his ears were terribly hot, and he noticed that his body was stiff, and said coyly, "That...better quit too."

The welfare is endangered, and the man immediately turned his face, looking at debt collection, "You don’t play garlic, isn’t it the first three months too early? You have quit, and you shouldn’t be a monk as a monk!" It's not that I have never done it.

Ming Lan twisted her waist, jumped out of his arms lightly, folded her hands for eleven prayers, and said: "Master, stop anger."

The man stopped him and hugged him, strode into the back room, laughing: "The little lady has served well, this master will not be angry."

Ming Lan was picked up high, twisted the meat on his waist, bit his ear again, blushing: "Speak down! Let people hear it, what kind of monk will come to pick flowers!"

Two days later, the Liang Mansion sent people to report the funeral.

At this time, Qia Rulan and her husband-in-law set off for half a day earlier, and Minglan had a body, and confronted the funeral, so she didn’t need to go there. Only Hualan could go there, and the rest were mostly by Molan’s The real sister-in-law Liu's Zhang Luo.

In the meantime, the Liu family was not only courteous, but also gentle and caring, and she helped her in-laws with some trivial matters. Even the uncle's mansion went to offer condolences, and the Zhang family praised Liu when they came back.

"...My mother said, my cousin said that she doesn't boast too much, this time I also like your third sister-in-law." Zhang brought his son to visit the house, and brought a lot of warming medicine and food, smiling and watching Minglan's belly must be a male fetus straight.

Ming Lan smiled and said: "I only learned today that the second grandmother of Liang Mansion is your cousin, she is the sister-in-law of my fourth sister, isn't it a mess of seniority."

Zhang's hand waved and said: "My family has many relatives, and most of the girls cried out after they got married. My cousin and my mother know me well, but I don't see much."

"That's good, I'm still worried about what I should call it in the future." The marriage between the capitals of the capital is very complicated, and Mrs. Zheng's cousins ​​are uncountable.

Ming Lan turned her head to look at the Kang, Tuaner obediently lay next to a red satin swaddle with a brocade double carp pattern, looking curiously at the white and tender baby, from time to time she stretched her fat fingers, or scratched or Touching, the baby has a very good temper, does not cry, and makes a little cat-like laugh.

"At that time, it was like a kitten. In such a few days, it was so old." Minglan saw that the boy had a ruddy complexion, and she wanted to raise her with Zhang's mother and daughter very well. "Are you famous?"

"Got a nickname called Brother Wang, Hope Hope." Zhang looked at his son, eyes full of love and contentment, almost different from the hopeless and pale woman a few months ago.

"I said your family brother, this is over one year old, the name has not yet started."

Ming Lan wryly smiled and said: "It's still grinding. I just hope to get up well before entering school." Old man Gongsun was very daunting in naming it, but Gu Tingye saw that no word was good, so he dragged it down day by day.

"Gu Hou is asking for full blame." Zhang smiled, "By the way, I have something to entrust you."