Mrs. Rebirth

Zuo Yunwen laughed heartily after the whole family got into the carriage, "The old lady obviously treats our family differently, which is a good thing."

Zuo Shaoqing took a piece of cake from the paper bag and handed it to Zuo Yunwen, "Father, try it." Seeing that Zuo Yunwen didn't want it, he asked his second uncle and elder brother symbolically.

Zuo Shaoyan shook his head, Zuo Shaoyang really wanted to try it, but he was too embarrassed to snatch it when he thought that this pastry was a gift from the old lady to his daughter-in-law.

Zuo Shaoqing was also polite, and with a twist of his wrist, he stuffed the pastry into his mouth, and laughed while eating.

Zuo Shaoyan glanced at Zhenghuan's third younger brother, and said to Zuo Yunwen, "Father, look at what the old lady meant before... I'm afraid she has no plans to marry the Zuo family."

Zuo Yunwen's smiling face suddenly froze, and he comforted himself: "That's not necessarily the case, isn't she boasting about your sister? As long as Mr. Lu is not married for a day, your sister will still have a chance. Everything will be done after your mother returns home." Ask carefully."

Zuo Shaoqing was eating nonchalantly, Zuo Yunyang was smiling and looking out the window, neither of them participated in this topic.

Zuo Shuhui helped Mrs. Xue to follow the group into the theater garden of the Zhen Guogong Mansion. The Zhen Guo Gong Mansion is very large, not only has a separate theater garden, a horse farm, but also a garden that is three points bigger than Zuo's family. .

Zuo Shuhui walked all the way, only felt that the passion in her chest was surging, and her desire to marry in was even higher.

And there are definitely more than one or two people present who have the same idea as her.

When they arrived at the theatre, the maids led the ladies to their seats. Whether it was intentional or not, Xue's mother and daughter were right behind the old lady. This position was not the most important, but it was the closest to the old lady.

As a result, everyone's thoughts started to move together again, and some well-informed people even thought that Mr. Lu lived in Zuo Mansion for a few days last year, and thought to themselves: Is the relationship between the two families really so good?

"Old lady likes to watch martial arts dramas, you can order what you want to watch." The old lady asked Nanny Zhong to pass on the playlist, and asked several high-ranking wives to order plays.

Mrs. Shoufu, who was sitting on her right hand side, waved her hand and said without even looking at it, "Just go for the one who is good at it. I heard that the opera troupe of the Duke's Mansion was the most famous Yunsheng troupe in Kyoto back then. Today I want it." Get to know each other well."

Everyone agreed, and the old lady let the troupe start triumphantly.

The actors on the stage performed very hard, but the wives and ladies in the audience didn't have much thought about watching the show, they all wondered what kind of daughter-in-law the old lady would like.

After the two plays were finished, the old lady gave a reward with a smile, "The old lady is tired of watching these plays all day long, why don't we watch something new?"

Everyone was sitting upright, knowing that the main event was coming, Mrs. Shoufu laughed and scolded: "As you have the most tricks, what's your suggestion?"

"Haha... We have so many talented girls sitting here, why don't we let them play around?"

Everyone knew that the old lady was going to test the talents of the daughters of the school, and many girls were already gearing up and waiting to "show their ugliness".

These famous Shuyuans have very few opportunities to go out from childhood to adulthood. Even if they have learned talents for more than ten years, they may not be known to outsiders, which makes them feel a little bit dusty.

Even if they can't be favored by the old lady, it would be nice if they can show their faces in front of so many ladies. You know, more than [-]% of the noble ladies in the city are concentrated here, and there is no guarantee that one of them will be their future mother-in-law .

Mrs. Shoufu slapped her hand, "That's a good idea. There are so many beauties here today. My wife has to keep her eyes open so she can choose a granddaughter-in-law to go back."

The girls who were not out of the court were all enthusiastic. Although the young master of Mrs. Shoufu's family is not high-ranked, he can fight for this family status.

There are also many wives who want to pick a wife. If they can find a good wife for their daughter today, and find a good-looking wife for the brat at home, then this trip will be complete.

Looking at the enthusiastic ladies and ladies, the old lady smiled triumphantly, and ordered her servants to fetch instruments.

When the show started, Mrs. Lu leisurely held a cup of tea, drinking it while listening to the melodious piano music, and beat a few beats to the rhythm from time to time, looking like she was enjoying herself.

She thought regretfully: When Zheng'er marries a male wife, the entertainment at home will probably stop in the future, how will I live in the future?

The old lady waved to Nanny Zhong, and when she bent down, she whispered something in her ear.

Nanny Zhong tried her best to conceal her shock, and shook her head slightly, "Don't...it's not good for Master to find out."

"What's wrong with this? The old lady wants to communicate with her future daughter-in-law first, but it's not enough?"

"This……"

The old lady waved her hand, "Don't do this or that, do it quickly, let him wait at the side door at three o'clock tomorrow."

With a heart in her heart, Nanny Zhong went to the housekeeper to convey the old lady's order, and at the same time shed a handful of tears of sympathy for the future wife.

On the field, the second daughter of Shangshu's daughter had finished playing a song, and was praised by everyone, she immediately went behind Mrs. Shangshu with a blushing face.

The old lady applauded and praised, "As expected of a flower in our capital, Mrs. Meng, the Qin Sheng of the past, is nothing more than that."

Mrs. Shangshu laughed so hard that her eyes almost disappeared, "Don't say that, old lady, she has only practiced the piano for a few years? How dare she compare herself with the qin sage?"

Everyone knew that with the words of the old lady, the value of this young lady of the Shangshu Mansion might double.

"Good is good, the old lady doesn't praise people indiscriminately." The old lady responded with a smile, but actually thought in her heart: What's the use of playing the piano well?Isn't it narrow-minded and duplicity?

These years, the old lady had nothing to do, so she checked the bottom of the famous boudoir daughters all over the capital, always thinking that in the future, she could choose a daughter-in-law that suits her son, even if his son doesn't like women, and be a respectful couple. The couples are also good.

Unexpectedly, after this investigation, she really found out a lot of things.

She used to be the princess of Nanning, and she lived in the backyard battles since she was a child, and she has seen a lot of private affairs. Even so, some news still shocked her.

Just like the one who just stepped down from the stage, she had a face full of embarrassment, but in reality she had a heart of snakes and scorpions. There were quite a few maids who died in her hands.

The fluttering of silk and bamboo, dancing gracefully, the old lady entertained herself while watching the daughters who tried their best to express themselves on the stage.

When Miss Zuo came to the stage, the old lady couldn't help thinking of the concubine of the Zuo family who was about to become her daughter-in-law.

She used to think that the man Lu Zheng fell in love with should be wonderful and gorgeous, not like Zuo Shaoqing, who came from a small family and was a bastard.

At first glance, she felt that this young man was too ordinary. He had neither an overpowering appearance nor an aura of arrogance.

But after a few more glances, she felt that this young man was far from being as mediocre as he appeared.

That overly delicate face with a self-possessed look is really endearing, and those clear eyes, at first glance, I think they are beautiful, but when I look closely, I find that they are not only beautiful, but also like thick ink. A deep pool, a deep pool with no bottom at all.

Even inadvertently, those eyes will reveal the vicissitudes of life after seeing through the fickleness of the world, and the taste of paranoia that puts all one's eggs in one basket.

I really can't believe that this is the eyes of a 14-year-old boy. The old lady firmly believes that there must be an unknown story behind this boy.

She has also read Zuo Shaoqing's information, and there is nothing outstanding at all. A bastard from a family of scholars who has fallen into disrepair, his father doesn't love him, his aunt doesn't love him, and his mother died early.

How did this ordinary young man fall into the eyes of her son?

The old lady met Zuo Shaoqing with this kind of doubt and curiosity in her heart. She still had no answer at first glance. She was really surprised when she realized that this boy was completely different from the one in the information.

She absolutely believes that the information obtained by the Zhen Guogong is true. This can only show one problem, that is, Zuo Shaoqing is too good at covering up. When everyone around him thought he was a well-behaved and cowardly child, what did they get? The information is naturally distorted.

But can a person really pretend to be himself for more than ten years?

What a terrible scheming?The old lady was shaken for a moment, but she was not afraid of Zuo Shaoqing's scheming, but worried that his mind was not right.

The change in his opinion was after Lu Zheng came in. The two of them didn't make eye contact or say a word, but miraculously, the young man who she couldn't see through before seemed to have returned to the human world in an instant, exuding a gentle demeanor all over his body. , the corners of the mouth that tried hard to suppress but still turned up were extraordinarily charming.

And her son, who had always been cold, actually revealed something that could be called tenderness in his eyes.

She believed that such a temperament could not be faked, nor could the tacit understanding between the two of them. At that moment, she decided to accept this boy, a boy who dared to be emotional to his son but was not ostentatious. Difference.