MTL - The Rebirth of an Ill-Fated Consort-Chapter 219 happy event

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In short, this New Year has been spent in a strong and warm atmosphere. Apart from being not flat in the middle, there is nothing peaceful in the capital. Nothing special happens. If you really want to say something special, you don’t know when Jin Er and Dewdrop are talking about it. The young couple are noisy every day, but the eye-catching people are gaining a lot of gains.

Really, I didn’t wait for the end of the year, Jin 2 came over and asked for a grace. To Xiao Yu said that Jiang Yan’s family had come. The scorpion around Jiang Wei and the dark guardian around Xiao Yu, if it is true, according to identity, it is dew. Dewdrop was not a family, but Zhuangzi bought it from the outside. After he followed Jiang Wei, he was lucky enough to become a second-class embarrassment. After the event, he became a first-class embarrassment. Even so, it does not mean that she and Jin Er are equal. Jin Er followed Xiao Xiao’s work for many years. Speaking of Jin Yi Wei Zhong is also pay attention to it. This is a crone to enter Xiao Xiao’s body. It is a secret guard, but it is also worthy of a military officer who is a good seven, plus Jin’s life. The sub-skin is also good. The Jinyiwei are very generous. This condition is put on the ordinary people. The pro-person can break the threshold. It is also the loss of Jinji. It’s with Xiao Yu. I don’t have this thought on weekdays, plus parents. The old home is outside, and there are many red powder troubles.

But then again, this Jinying Wangfu has always been Yangsheng yin and dying, a large group of big men are trapped in one piece, dewdrops such a delicate little girl, born with a sweet mouth, still in the Wangfu I loved it. On weekdays, there were no more people from the palace to come and pay attention. After hearing the dews and Jin II’s family, they were very disappointed. They only thought about the embarrassment of the lady and were taken away.

When Forsythia and Jiang Wei talked about this matter, they laughed and laughed: "The two of them are like a gun, and one person is very slippery. When they touch each other, they are the ones who want to quarrel. Somehow they look at it. It’s really interesting to think about it.”

Jiang Wei was sorting out the newly sent account book, and she glanced at her and said: "The two of them are looking at each other. I wonder if you have seen your eyes?"

The laughter of Forsythia came to an abrupt end, and he quickly turned red and said: "What does the girl say?" She was in a hurry to move out of the name of Jiang Wei before she married. Dewdrop opened the curtain and smiled and said: "That Naturally, I have heard that the night of the night, the guards of the night, but under the willow tree in the house accounted for half a pipe."

Speaking of this matter, it is the talk of the Jinying Wangfu. The young master of the Jinying Wangfu, Xiao Yu, has a gourd, and any of the guards under his hand is a master of love, and the means of pleasing the girl is a set. It is the night maple that is steady and steady, and also learns those literati singers who wrote the half-south phoenix under the willow tree, which is the direction in the Forsythia Room.

Forsythia was ashamed and annoyed, and he said: "Say, say, but the girl, or go out!" Then he ran out of the house. Dewdrops akimbo behind him and laughed: "This is annoying. What can be annoying?"

Forsythia was raised by the government in the end. Although it was hot, it was still obedient to etiquette. It was natural to be shy when you heard about your children. Dewdrop is a daring, small and old street, the smell of the rivers and lakes is more, and there are still scruples. When Jiang looked at her, she was a little embarrassed at the same time. She only remembered that when she first met this child, it was the first year after her rebirth. At that time, she was lonely and unreliable on Zhuangzi. I want to follow myself. The blink of an eye is a human being. The death and injury of her enemies is the more lively and beautiful. Fortunately, the dewdrops are not white with her. This is finally a search for happiness.

Jiang Wei put down the tea in her hand and pulled the dew to her side. She put away the smile on her face and only looked at the girl who was smiling in front of her face. "Duezhu, you can think about it, it is fixed, is that he?"

"He" naturally refers to Jinji, but if he is a monk, the master will still ask for a symbolic question before he is the master. Dewdrops down, and immediately raised his head to smile at Jiang Wei, dew a white teeth, the end is brilliant: "It is him, girl."

Chiang Kai-shek, Jin Er, although this person is not swaying, he is used to the appearance of a deputy flower and flower master, but people who are used to the flower field are more aware of what they want than others. Adding dewdrops is not a fool, nor is it being bullied by Jinji. Only this marriage was proposed by Jinji, but it was a hasty rush. I don’t know what Jinji thought. Since both sides agreed, Jinji also wrote a family book to inform the parents in Jiangnan that the deed’s deed is in the hands of Jiang’s. Naturally, Jiang Wei and Xiao Yu are the masters. They first set the marriage of the two. I just waited until the end of next summer to get married.

"I will let you marry out." Jiang said: "If you don't have parents, dowry, give it to me."

Dewdrop glimpsed, unbelievably looked up, facing Chiang Kai-shek's gaze, Jiang Yanchong smiled slightly, and Lulu's eyes were red when she arrived, saying: "Girl, slave, dare..."

"Nothing dare to dare, when I said what I said, since you have given up your life, you have to follow me on a path that I don’t know what the outcome is. Now it’s time to return. It’s a gamble to go to the casino and you have a lottery. You If you have the right, you can earn it."

What is this, dewdrop only hears some want to laugh, but feels that she wants to cry. She knows that Jiang Wei is alienated from the day, even the most close-knit, such as white and forsythia, which was followed by her. She also seems to have her own secrets, not very kind, and unlike other masters, she always laughs and teases. With Jiang Wei, Lu Zhu has always seen only the sinister, Jiang Wei is more violent, it seems to be always cold, but her bones are extremely short-sighted, but it is not good at expressing on weekdays, she actually... It is a very gentle person. Dewdrops hang tears, but Jiang Wei is a little laughter, she can not control the dew.

It was just at this time that Jin Yi came in and handed the letter in the palace to Jiang Wei. Jiang Wei let Luzhu go down and read it. That was the letter that Xuan Pei gave her, and she didn’t write anything else. First, I wished her all the best in the New Year. It was a series of complaints that she could not meet Jiang Yi in the palace, and she lost the identity of this emperor. Freedom, and finally said that the emperor's mood is not good recently, the atmosphere in the palace is also relatively low, or not to enter the palace. After reading the letter, Jiang Yan burned himself in the candlelight. In my heart, it can't be calm for a long time. The emperor was not in a bad mood but was seriously ill. This was learned from Xiao Yu’s mouth. The child of Xuan Pei was unwilling to speak when he was wronged. After the rebirth, the temperament change was somewhat incomprehensible. The more his heart is not mentioned in the palace, the more suspicious it seems. Jiang Yan stared at the ashes burning in the candlelight and slowly pondered.

......

At the same time, in a quiet house in Beijing, the gray man stood in front of the window and put the paper in his hand into the jumping candle. The candle quickly swallowed some yellow paper. I don't know what it was made of, but it also brought a strange scent. For a long while, he slowly picked up the red lips and said: "It turns out."

"Adults, the will of the saints has not yet come," asked the man.

Yuanchuan smiled: "No need."

When the men were stunned, they saw that the gray man suddenly reached out and opened his own hat, revealing a full face, saying that the whole face was not all right. The face had a half mask and the mask was painted with claws. Grimace is terrible, but the half face that is exposed is very handsome. Such a face with a mask should have given a mysterious beauty, but this person appeared in front of me, mystery is there, but there is no beauty, just because it was all destroyed by a pair of blue eyes. This blue-eyed narrow looks like a fox. It grows on the face of a person. It looks like a monster. It gives people a sense of fear that is unreasonable. It is a very gloomy feeling. The men under the cold war were busy bowing their heads and did not dare to look at Yuanchuan. Yuanchuan did not look at him. He slowly said: "The saint has already entered Beijing."

The man shook his head violently, and he was very unmovable: "This..." When the Yuanchuan came to Beijing, the saint did not enter Beijing. Now this point has not been mentioned in words, how come suddenly came to the big The capital of Jinchao. The next person is still speculating, but seeing the fox-like cyan eyes and faintly glanced at him, could not help but have a heart, what ideas are gone. Yuan Chuan slowly smiled again. His lips were red, and it seemed to be a good rouge. It was even more delicate than a woman. When she smiled, there was a kind of ghost that could not be said. He said: "The will of the saint is also something you can speculate at will?"

"Don't dare, dare not dare." The man immediately popped a cold sweat, only to listen to the first person smiled: "Really, read your first crime, spare you."

The man was about to thank him. He only felt that the chest was cool. When he looked up, he saw a silvery light on his chest. A small and delicate scimitar with only a big thumb poked his heart. He widened his eyes and his face began to turn black, but it fell for a moment, and his blood was black and he was obviously poisoned. Yuanchuan smiled coldly and only slowly looked out the window. This is not known as a sigh of sorrow. In a quiet courtyard with a dead body, it seems to be extravagant: "Life is like a grass. He slowly smiled again, and there seemed to be a strange light flashing in the blue eyes. He looked at the void and muttered to himself: "How long can you live?"

....

In the palace.

In the royal study room, the table in front of the emperor was piled with a thick stack of folds, and the body became more and more uncomfortable. The speed of reviewing the scores was much slower. Every day, the big and small things across the country never stopped, the more tired, the higher. It’s also heartbreaking. Li Gonggong offered hot tea in a timely manner, saying: "Look under your body and take a break."

The emperor shook his head, and he felt that he was a little hungry. He frowned: "Who is the one who just came?"

"It’s Dong Xiuyi." Li Gonggong quickly said: "Come and give the lotus seed porridge."

Since Wang Lianer and Jiang Dan have disappeared into the palace, the new batch of beautiful people have not made any special prizes. The remaining Mu Xirou is also a cold-blooded temper and will not take the initiative to serve people. One day, the emperor inadvertently caught sight of Dong Xiuyi in the garden, only to remember the prostitute on the Jingzhao Yin House.

If the niece on the Jingzhao Yin House is sent to the palace, it seems to be intriguing. Most of the people who sent this to the palace were for the sake of wealth and prosperity. But Jing Zhaoyin’s lack of life in this life is not necessarily good, but it is not necessary to use her daughter to change the stability of her career. Secondly, this is Dong Xiuyi. Unintentionally invited, even some unknown. If the emperor had to see it by chance, he was afraid that he would continue to live in the darkness of the palace.

Only now, Dong Xiuyi's temper is a bit dull, the porridge is good, the lotus porridge is refreshing and delicious, and the emperor always wants her to use it. As a result, Dong Xiuyi has become a closer to the emperor.

The emperor waved his hand: "Get it."

Li Gonggong told the little **** outside to bring in the lotus porridge that Dong Xiuyi put down.

At the same time, in the deep corridor of the palace, a woman in a brocade was alone, and the eunuchs around her were respectfully greeting. This Dong Xiuyi looked at it as an unacceptable one. She didn't bully her. Who knows that she is now close to the emperor's body, so the wind and water are turning, and now it is the turn of this palace to show the color of others. It’s just that the woman in the Chinese costume seems to have never seen it in the first place, and her eyes are somewhat deep.

All the way back to the courtyard of the temple, Dong Yinger told the **** to go all the way. She sat down in front of the vanity mirror and took out a wooden raft from the bottom of the wooden cabinet. There was a fresh lotus in the scorpion. Something like honey. The emperor’s recent appetite was light and he could not eat too much. The lotus seeds are clear and fire, but many people in the world can't stand the pain of the star point, especially the food of the ninety-five. It is necessary to say that the lotus heart is marinated with honey, and the bitterness of the layer is there, and the porridge that is baked out is also sweeter. just……. Dong Yinger then reached out and took off a sachet from his waist. He took out some white powder from the inside. The powder also carried a strange smell. When it was sprinkled on the lotus, it was submerged by fresh honey, only smelling. More fragrant. In the ear, it seems that the little **** sent a smile and said: "The lotus porridge of Xiuyi Niangniang is very good. His Majesty is now unable to leave today. This craft can be regarded as the chef of the imperial kitchen. Looking at the future, the squatting and the maiden will only be closer to each other day by day, regardless of the maiden."

Dong Yinger put away the sachet, and his eyes fell on the lotus that seemed to be the same as other things. The lips slowly opened a smile. It’s just that the smile is a bit stiff, as if someone had pulled her skin out of it, and it looks a bit strange.

The emperor is naturally not dependent on her, not only can not leave her, she will even rely on her more and more, or rely on her not, but her lotus porridge. Things that are addictive will not be noticed by human beings, that is, the highest-minded doctors will not come out, and will only think that the emperor loves her porridge. In order not to be suspicious, she naturally does not make porridge every day. In fact, she does everything the same, as long as she can make the emperor addicted.

She slowly grabbed her skirt and thought of what the man in the palace had said to her: The general government intended to hire Miss Zhao as the wife of the Jiang family, and now it is already discussing the matter of changing the post. Jiang Xinye, Jiang Jiazhi, Zhao Zhao, Miss Zhao. Dong Yinger slammed his eyes and took a deep breath, but he finally couldn't stand it. He took all the things in front of him to the ground. The palace lady waiting outside was shocked and rushed in, saying: "Mother!"

"Get out!" Dong Yinger screamed, and the outside man suddenly snorted and did not dare to move. She looked at the broken pieces on the ground, and there was a bit of blasphemy in the shackles.

In this world, there are people who are so good. The same origin, who is not as good as others, but to be thrown in this deep palace gradually withered. Why? In this case, it would be better to go to **** together, always, not so lonely.

....

A certain house in Jiangnan is the embroidered black wall and white tile is very delicate, the style is elegant, and you can see the big family with a good family at first glance. At this moment, Xiao Xiao, who was outside the door, rushed in and shouted: "Mrs. Madame!"

The kindness and embarrassment of the woman who sat in the main hall, but in her forties, looked at the dignified and sage, although she was old, she could be a beautiful man when she was young. A group of honey-colored silk satin clips, laughing and shouting: "Run so urgent, did not have to flash your tongue. Slowly said."

The little sister was also embarrassed to laugh. He took out a letter from his arms and said, "Mrs, the young master wrote a letter!"

"Is it a letter from Erlang?" The woman stood up as soon as she heard it. When she appeared on the face, she showed an unexpected surprise. She said, "Come to me."

The little man was busy with his hands, and the woman took the letter and started to read it when she was impatient. She looked at it ten times and looked very fast. After a few readings, she appeared a few strange smiles on the face. The surrounding 丫鬟 瞧 瞧 瞧 她 她 她 她 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧 瞧

"This child," the woman said, "I didn't return a letter in the end of the year. I really didn't put my mother in my eyes. This kind of big thing was also decided. At this time, I wrote back," It’s really..."

The woman who served her tea at the front was even more confused. Some doubts: "What is the lady saying, but the second master is promoted?" Since it is a big event, there is no sign on the face of his wife. A sad look should be promoted. Thinking of this woman also laughed: "This is true, it is a big happy event, it should be celebrated."

"It’s a happy event, but it’s not a promotion.” The woman also laughed: "It’s Erlang’s request for the lord to be the master, and this is not to say it."

"This... this..." The woman asked: "I don't know which lady is it?"

"It is the first class around Wang Hao." The woman smiled.

"Hey? There is no slavery left, the identity of the second young master, I am afraid..." The woman looked at the words and carefully looked at the woman's face.

When the woman saw her like this, she smiled again and said: "I know what you think in your heart. I feel that my family has been wronged. It is just that since the prince had a favor for our family, if it is not the prince, we still have this. It’s been a long time ago, it’s not a loess. Our family is not an official, but it’s a business. Although the girl’s identity is not high, it’s not a bad idea.”

"Madam," said the woman, she was still unwilling: "Although it is not an official, we are also a big family in this Jiangnan area. As a second young master, what a serious lady can't find, partial..."

The woman looked at her slowly, and the woman knew that she had made a mistake. She immediately became a little uneasy. She only listened to the woman sighing and said: "This is what you think, what is the identity of Erlang, and Erlang is willing. With the work of Wang Ye around, for so many years, there are very few letters in the end of the year, and I am afraid that it is also dangerous. This kind of sinister, usually the kindly lady is willing to marry him. In this case, Erlang personally asks Wang to ask for it. Come, it’s Erlang’s own intentions, the child’s intentions, and what is the reason for me to be a mother. Ok, Erlang is the master who gave the lord the master, the prince can do it, the prince Looked good, I also agree, I don’t think there’s anything wrong with coming to the lord. If you don’t believe, you won’t stand, and the people around Wang Hao can’t be wrong.” She remembered the young man in the dark and clear, and the face floated a trace. Smile.

This woman is so reasonable, the woman does not say anything, and there is nothing wrong with the woman’s words. The woman also gradually laughs and says: “That’s a happy event. If it’s early, it will be a marriage. I have done it, and I don’t think it will take long for my wife to add another golden grandson."

"There are still no words in the eight characters, you said so lively." The woman groaned, but the face was more and more laughter. When I was talking, I heard someone outside said: "Mother said what she said so happy, and let her daughters laugh and be happy."

"Grandma." A group of grandmothers were busy laughing and greeting. A young woman came from outside, and the woman was wearing a woman's head. It was really a grandmother. The woman smiled and said: "When you say your second brother's affair, you come very well, I will talk with you." The woman said suddenly that she was holding it and looking behind the young woman, it was a dress. The young girl in a pink pin-up dress, about sixteen or seven years old, heard the words and smiled and gave a gift to the woman: "I have seen my wife."

"This is..." The woman was somewhat confused.

The young woman smiled and pulled the girl's hand on the side of the powder. She smiled and said: "Mom, this is really a coincidence. I am going to tell you about this. Do you remember this lady? This is Dingliao." Miss Liao, the family."

The girl smiled slightly, and seemed to be a little shy. She raised her face. This time I saw it clearly. The girl’s eyebrows were clear and temperament, and the temperament was very elegant. It was like an opening flower, saying: “Liao Meng has seen lady."

The woman’s hand trembled and the teacup suddenly fell to the ground.