Honglouchun

Aunt Xue was terrified when she heard that, she nodded repeatedly and said: "What my sister said is true, what my sister said is true, I'll go back first!"

Mrs. Wang got up, and after sending Aunt Xue out the door, she sighed when she saw her hurried away.

For the sake of her own sister, she gave Bao girl one last chance.

Of course, it was Baochai who really caught her eye. No matter how you look at it, she is a good material for the head of the house, and she is also stable and generous, not like the girl of the Lin family who is as frivolous as her mother Jia Min.

Now, I just hope that the Xue family will no longer be confused.

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Lixiangyuan, the main room.

After Aunt Xue came back in a hurry, she happened to see Baochai sitting in the main room, quietly doing female red.

The servant girl Ying'er was also playing with her net at the side. Although Ying'er was lively, she could calm down with a steady young lady guarding her.

Seeing Aunt Xue rushing in, Baochai looked anxious, her heart skipped a beat, she stood up and said, "Mom, what's the matter?"

Aunt Xue took a look at Ying'er first, and said, "Go to the kitchen and see how dinner is being prepared."

Ying'er was so dexterous, she knew that Aunt Xue had something important to say, and after answering, she went out, walked around to the kitchen and came back, but didn't go in, just sat at the door with a small horse tie, and continued to tie the net.

Aunt Xue took Baochai into the innermost room, and seeing Xue Pan sleeping wildly on all fours, she wondered, "Why do you go to bed so early today?"

Baochai shook her head helplessly, and said with a smile: "Brother is now asleep at twelve o'clock a day. But the doctor said it's okay. In the past few years, he played nonsense day and night, which made his bones hard, but now he seems to be in bed. To make up for the shortfalls made in the past few years. Mom, do you have something serious to talk about?"

While talking, Xue Pan suddenly yawned, opened his big copper bell eyes covered with gum, and saw Aunt Xue and Baochai standing there, he couldn't help grinning and said, "Why don't mom and sister stand here?" It speaks strangely, it looks like a vigil..."

Before she finished speaking, Aunt Xue cursed loudly: "Fuck your mother! If you dare to talk nonsense about your mother's embarrassment, I will smash your mouth!"

Baochai also scolded: "What is this brother talking about?"

Xue Pan laughed and said: "I've been lying down for a long time, and I told a naughty joke, and you all took it seriously! Unfortunately, the storyteller that Brother Qiang gave me had a voice like cotton, and I fell asleep while talking. Deliberately coaxing people to sleep..."

Aunt Xue's eyes lit up when she heard the words, and she said, "Now, you also know that he is deceiving people?"

Xue Pan was displeased when he heard the words: "Why did I ever say that? Mom, brother Qiang is good, don't wrong him."

As he said that, his eyes actually gestured vigorously in the direction of Baochai, signaling Aunt Xue to pay attention to the influence, not to tarnish Jia Qiang's image in Baochai's heart, and spoil his plan.

Seeing this, Aunt Xue almost gave up her anger and scolded: "You obsessed bastard, you still think he is a good person, and you don't even listen to what good things he has done!"

Hearing what she said, not to mention Xue Pan, even Baochai looked at Aunt Xue suspiciously.

Aunt Xue told all the things Mrs. Wang had told her, and finally said: "Did you hear that? You still want to allow your sister to be the son of Laoshi and the wife of the wife. For the sake of the queen's niece, even the Lin family can be left behind. The Lin family treated him no worse than their own son. He also sang in front of the old lady of the Xifu and your aunt about resigning from office and letting the nobleman never marry again. The family property of the Duke's family has been given to the mute, so what can the girl of the Lin family leave behind?"

Hearing this, Xue Pan was stunned as if struck by lightning. Aunt Xue was taken aback when she saw it, and hurriedly persuaded: "My son, don't be so stupid!"

Xue Pan stared blankly at the roof, and murmured: "Weird people say: when a woman is in charge of the house, the house collapses. If it weren't for Mom, you stopped me dead and alive, and I would be able to get married earlier than the queen's house. Sorry, it's all delayed." It's gone..." His dull eyes were filled with endless regret.

Seeing that he was still obsessed at this point, Aunt Xue couldn't bear it anymore, picked up the wild duck duster at the side, and beat the brain shell that she suspected was filled with feces.

Baochai stopped or slowed down, Xue Pan groaned and called out, "Mom, what are you doing?"

Aunt Xue burst into tears with anger, and tremblingly said: "I will kill you, you bastard! Such a person has no time to hide, and you dare to provoke him? The Lin family is so powerful now, he dares to stubborn Xinyan. You don't want to hurry up and get the Feng name back from me, but you still want to send your sister to him? Are you bewitched?"

Xue Pan let out an annoyed "Hi" and said angrily, "Mom, where are you going to think? The family property of this Duke's mansion sounds rich, but no matter how rich it is, how much can there be in total? Brother Qiang is the third-bedroom Xie's title, from now on, the title will be in the third room. Besides, Mom, do you know how much money Brother Qiang has left in Yangzhou? Even our family's Fengzi shop is a small piece of it! These are his The real boss! Now that we have separated the family wealth, we will not let the girl of the Lin family suffer in the future! I can think of all these, and you always think you understand, why can't you even understand such a simple truth? You still treat people like that to think about it?"

Aunt Xue was stunned when she heard the words, and even Baochai looked at Xue Pan differently, until she heard him cry "Ouch" and "Ouch" regretfully, saying that it was a step too late, a step too late...

Aunt Xue came back to her senses, pinched her forehead, and said: "No matter what, now he even has a concubine wife. It's still like that. Don't talk nonsense. What kind of person is your sister? It is more than enough to marry a prince to be a concubine. How can there be any reason to be a concubine wife? A concubine wife is for the crippled people like the queen's niece and daughter. It is for the dumb. Don't talk to him again. Get involved, do you understand? If I listen to your nonsense again, and implicate your sister with that person, you will strangle me first!"

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Imperial City, Zhongcui Palace.

This is the residence of Wu Guifei, one of the second noble concubines of Emperor Long'an.

Concubine Wu's father, Wu Tianyou, was one of the three ministers in charge of the House of Internal Affairs, and his family was extremely wealthy.

Born in a wealthy family, Concubine Wu Guifei is extremely beautiful, and she has always been exquisite, and she is very capable of affairs.

However, she also couldn't understand why Emperor Long'an and Empress Yin preferred that virtuous concubine surnamed Jia.

Emperor Long'an was still good, and would come to Zhongcui Palace to spend several nights every month, but Empress Yin's treatment of her was completely different from that of Jia Yuanchun.

Especially recently, with the recovery of the Jia family's influence in foreign courts, Jia Yuanchun has become more and more important to Empress Yin.

However, Empress Xu Yin also knows the importance of balance. Therefore, after the general election, she will continue to select beauties who are knowledgeable and virtuous, to add people to the palaces, and to select candidates for the princesses and princesses to fill the place of talent and praise. The errand of the post was handed over to her.

After lighting the lamps, Concubine Wu looked through the roster in the Warm Pavilion. She first looked at the palaces of the princes and princesses that needed to be entered, and then looked at the daughters of officials and famous families who were registered in the roster.

Suddenly, when she saw a person's name, Xiumei frowned suddenly, as if thinking of something, and then looked at the three-generation family tree, family origin and previous official positions recorded behind the name, her eyes gradually brightened, and the corners of her extremely beautiful mouth pursed. A cold sneer...

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PS: Tsk, the first update!

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Chapter 3 and One Good News

In the early morning of the next day, after Jia Qiang had breakfast in the small courtyard of her uncle's house, Shang Zhuo and twenty personal guards, accompanied by Tieniu's escort, went to the West Mansion.

Now when he goes out, he usually brings his brother-in-law Tieniu with him.

In the capital, there are very few assassinations by vendetta masters, and they are not afraid of them. Shang Zhuo and his disciples are there, and Aunt Sun's disciples with hidden weapons accompany them secretly, and they can always protect them well.

I'm afraid that they will be besieged by soldiers in armor like last time in the Liwei camp. That's the real strength.

Bring the iron ox to make it easy to break out.

When we arrived at the corner gate of the West Mansion, we met Jia Lian who hurried back from the outside with a man, his face looked excited and annoyed. When he saw Jia Qiang, he suddenly woke up. house.

In the eyes of Xifu Menzi, Jia Lian shunned Jia Qiang when she saw Jia Qiang...

Jia Qiang looked at Jia Lian's figure, thoughtful, and then saw Lin Zhixiao waiting at the door, who had already put on the eight-treasure hairpin tassel carriage, stood there respectfully, and greeted: "Greetings to Lord Hou."

This is the real smart person of the Jia family, low-key, pragmatic, and what's more rare, his hands and feet are clean.

Jia Qiang nodded and said, "Have you set up the car so early?"

Lin Zhixiao apologized and said with a smile: "The old lady inside sent someone to give orders, so I dare not delay."

Seeing that the back of the carriage was full of gifts tied up with colorful silk for longevity and prosperity, Jia Qiang twitched the corners of her mouth, and looked back at the pack of five-color gifts in Shang Zhuo's hand. After thinking about it, she felt that there was no need to compare. The wind of extravagance...

I went inside.