MTL - To Be A Virtuous Wife-Chapter 8 Changde Mansion

Another is to ask Anri, and the side sergeants are in the outer room of the main court early. This time they are more cautious than the last time, and the next person in the main court is also very polite.

Jin Hao took a few small gongs to tea a few people, and stood quietly.

"Golden girl, we came earlier today, I wonder if there is any disturbance to Wang Hao’s rest," Feng Ziyan apologized and looked in the direction of the main room. "Wang Hao must have been busy recently, but he was tired." Not busy, not only the right of the backyard was caught in the hands, but also used the means to leave the night of the prince in the main room, Wang Hao this means not low.

"Feng side rumors are heavy," Jin Yufu blessed, eyebrows smiled. "There are not many things in the government recently. Wang Ye loves Wang Hao, and he will be tired. Please don't worry about Feng Wei, Wang Hao will come over."

Feng Zikai did not expect that his words would be stabbed back, and he said a little: "Wang Hao has nothing to do, it is the greatest blessing of our other sisters."

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When the four people heard the laughter, they looked at the door and saw the sleek, graceful Xiayun silver embroidered ostrich dragging the long skirt and coming in, the long skirt dragged on the ground, as if Dragging on their hearts, making them feel incomprehensible.

Several people stood up and bowed to the song, and they saw the Xia-colored skirt squatting from their own eyes. The beautiful tail of the ostrich was sore and painful.

"You don't have to be polite, just sit down," Qu Wei squatted down in the first position, waving his hand and sitting down in front of him, looking out at the sky outside, apologizing apologetically: "Today is getting late, let You have been waiting."

A few people naturally did not dare to take this apology, only smiled and said that they did not wait for a long time, and then waited for the frivolous training.

"Everyone is a man of the prince, and I have nothing to tell. You are waiting for the prince." Qu 裾 裾 left hand holding the samovar, the right hand slightly lifted the tea cover, not looking at the faces of the people, "Wang Ye I gave the backyard to me. I am not a harsh person. I just can't bear to have no rules. If there is a wrong rule, I don't have to look at the face, just punish. When you don't blame me, this Wang Hao does not leave. Love, you can do it yourself."

I didn’t expect Wang Hao to say so straightforwardly, Feng Zikai gave a slight glimpse. Although she felt that this was a faint meaning for her, she couldn’t say a word. Seeing that the other three people got up and said that they would abide by the rules, they had no choice but to say that they would follow the rules. I also followed up, and attached a few words.

"Since everyone understands, I haven't said much." Putting down the tea, the sighs and gentleness of the songs are lighter. "I listened to Qian Changxin and said that in the past few days, the village had a batch of materials. Go to your residence, the weather is getting colder, and you can use these materials to make some new clothes." After that, one hand took the tea pot and lifted it slightly.

All of them were eye-catching, and they all began to leave. After leaving the main courtyard, Feng Zikai sighed coldly: "Get a few cloths to be a good person, when you call Huazi!"

Jiang Yan, who walked behind her, heard this complaint, her footsteps slowed down, and she was farther away from her.

After a few women left, Qu Feng stood up and yawned: "Prepare the meal." She is not a good wife, although she will not be harsh and innocent, but she can't do that. As for the end of the king will think, it is the king of things.

I licked the wide sleeves and smiled softly, but these ancient robes were really beautiful and beautiful.

After lunch alone, He Wei wiped his hand and said: "This king remembers that the Changde government office sent an invitation two days before, saying that it is the birthday of Changdegong?"

Minghe took over the silkworm in the hands of Wang Ye. "In the past few days, the Changde government has indeed posted a post. In addition to our government, many people in Beijing have got posts." It was only when Wang Ye saw it and threw the post to the side. How was it suddenly raised again?

"This king heard that Wang Hao also got a post from Changde's husband." He Yan's brow was slightly wrinkled, and his tone brought some disappointment. "This Changde government is not as good as a generation. This is not a generation that is smaller than a generation."

Minghe knew that this was the dissatisfaction of Wang Ye to Changde, and he retreated to the side.

At this time, Qian Changxin, who was outside the door, came in. "Wang Ye, the slave of Cui Yuyuan came to swear, saying that it was a cloud girl who was self-deprecating." He was guilty of his heart, and he was obsessed with it. .

"What about people?" He said coldly.

"It has been saved, but it is not good for a while, and it has already passed down in the past." Money often confesses in confidence. The woman in this kiln is not allowed to stand on the table. It is not easy to find death. I am gone, but I chose this time to come to this play. I don’t know what I really want to do.

"If you have nothing, let her stay well and tell her, if I want to die again, I will go back to the original place to find death, don't dirty the land of my palace."

Seeing that Wang Ye pushed the tea in front of him, Qian Changxin suddenly understood that Wang Ye was tired of the woman’s set of crying and screaming, and the cloud was considered a waste. “The slaves wrote down.”

However, it is a small monk who wants to be a high-ranking person. He still has to compete with Wang Hao, and he really forgets who he is. Miss's heart is not made by herself!

"Since she lives in Cui Yuyuan, she wants her to move to Qiuyizhai immediately." He Wei stood up and got some greasy taste. "The place is clean!"

Ming and the eyes of Qian Changxin hurriedly withdrew, and the brow picked and picked. On this way, he also thought about the pity of the prince. It is obvious that this squad still has a good reputation.

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In this feudal dynasty, men's glory may not be wrong in the eyes of the world, but if the dead bones are not cold, the newcomers will enter the door, and if the relatives and daughters have nothing, then the virtues will be lost. The man who can't even do his wife for a year, is really too chilling.

"Wang Hao, if you don't want to go, let people send the birthday gift to the past," Muxi sees Wang Hao's face is not right, had to persuade, "Manage that Changde government is honorable but you go."

The Prince is indeed more honorable than the Changde Government, but the words are not necessarily good, let alone why she should give up such a good opportunity?

Under this imperial system, even if she is a daughter, Changde Gong still has to give her a gift, so good "clothing back home" is not used, is not wasting her husband Wang Shuo's identity?

"This is not necessary, my good life, my daughter, how can I not go to the end of the king," Yang smiled, scorned the invitation to throw aside, and saw the silver willows came in with anger.

The raft put the invitation aside and asked: "You have a green face, who has hired you?"

"It’s not the Cui Yuyuan, but it’s just a farce.” Yin Liu gave a slap in the face of a slap in the face, “The genius of the slaves heard the clouds of Cui Youyuan’s self-satisfaction. Snow, now falling into the mud pool, the words in the words alleged that some people in the house humiliated her, this is accusing Wang Hao, you are slow to treat her!"

After finishing this passage, the Yinliu tone became more and more angry: "A flower squad, what is the snow in the mountains, it is impossible for no one to be noble!"

"The snow on the mountain is smeared, but she loves to make the snow that is dirty inside the surface. Who is fighting with her?" The raft snorted and said: "What can be heard from the prince? Be careful not to let people ruin Wang Hao’s reputation."

"The sister of Muxi didn't have to worry about this. It was only after the news came out that Wang Ye rebuked the land that had nothing to do with the dirty Wangfu, and let people move to Qiuyizhai." When she said this, she felt that her anger had disappeared." That autumn Yizhai is a place, the beauty has become a wild man. It can be seen that Wang Ye is also dissatisfied with her, Wang Hao does not have to be angry for such a person."

After listening to Yinliu, Qufu said with a smile: "I am not angry, but you are angry and rushing to the crown." The raft gave a silver tea to the silver willow and gave her a scorpion. "The cloud is not worth mentioning. Why should I be angry with her?" This cloud is not a smart woman. If she is interested in love, she will be able to get a face or two in the end of the day. Now she has a high appearance. But it is the next strategy.

Perhaps ordinary hackers will eat the cloud and swear by the Ming and Qing dynasty, but who is He, who is the prince of the Daxie dynasty, what kind of woman has not seen, the cloud uses these means, but also He is willing to play with her.

"Calling people back to the post of Changde Gongfu, saying that on the day of the birthday banquet, I will personally attend for the birthday of my father." Qu gently grinned, and had some expectations for the Changde Gongshou banquet soon after. There are too few entertainments in this era, and I always want to do something to do, so I don’t live up to this time.

Soon after, Mrs. Changde’s wife personally received the message from the Duan Wangfu, and got the banquet of the end of the dynasty.

Waiting for the words to leave, Mrs. Changde’s wife, Liang’s sneer, said: “I heard that the girl was not favored by the prince. Today’s message is a re-use of Wang Hao’s re-use. It’s really unimaginable that the man would also Make yourself a face."

Qujou, sitting next to her, sighed: "Mrs., my sister has been married, regardless of whether she is a favorite, she is always a king."

Liang looked at the daughter who was like a flower, knew the meaning of her daughter's words, and hung her eyes and said coldly: "No matter what she is, I will not honor you in the future."

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