Difficult for a son-in-law

The Hou's family of Beichang acted very quickly, and it was immediately reported that Princess Fuchang fell ill and survived, and the imperial physicians in the imperial hospital were helpless.

The imperial physicians were really helpless, they prescribed prescriptions and boiled medicines, Princess Fuchang just held her chest and sighed, probably the elixir of the Supreme Lord would not work.

The Empress Dowager Wei inquired three times a day, and gave doctors and medicines.

Seeing that the medicine was ineffective, and when the eldest princess of Fuchang was about to return to the west, the Marquis of Beichang was in a hurry to go to the doctor. He invited the eminent monks of Tianqi Temple to go and calculate it. People who go to the temple to pray for their mothers, the shortest is three to five years, and the longest is ten or twenty years.

Beichang Hou wrote a letter on behalf of his son, willing to go to the temple to pray for his mother and eliminate disasters.

Du Rulan shed bitter tears (tears of joy and snot), "As a son of man, how can he see his mother suffering from illness and remain indifferent. I am not married yet, and I have no errands. I can go to the temple to pray for my mother. The efficacious, bless the mother safe."

Buddhism is a very clean place. For example, Wu Zetian lived in the temple for a while, and then followed Tang Gaozong, the son of Tang Taizong; another example was Yang Yuhuan, who married Tang Xuanzong, his father-in-law after leading the practice.

So, the marriage was dropped.

On the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, Fengjing Qianen ordered Mingzhan to return to the palace for the Spring Festival, and return to the palace on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

Ming Zhan ordered people to bring Xue Ling's mother and son back from the other courtyard and hand them over to Du Ruyu himself.Du Rufang didn't bother to come. In the past, Du Rufang came out purely for his own father, but now he is a coquettish and lowly servant girl. According to Du Rufang's rigid and conservative temperament, he might even bother to look at her.

In the past, Du Ruyu only knew that Ming Zhan was not easy to provoke, but now she really realized that Ming Zhan is quite capable.

When Xue Ling was in the Du Mansion before, Du Ruyu had met her before, and thought that this girl was not bad in appearance and figure, so it was no wonder that his third brother was fascinated.Now when I first met, I was shocked, and I really didn't recognize it.

In the past, Xue Ling's body was graceful and graceful, and she was light and agile, as light as a palm dance.Take a look today, oh my god, that face, that waist, that body, the original second Feng Mingzhan, is really rich.

Ming Zhan was very satisfied with Du Ruyu's reaction, smiled and gave Fan Wei a wink.

Fan Wei stepped forward and said, "Second son, our fourth master knows that Miss Xue is the person in the heart of the third son, so he dare not be negligent, and the daily supply does not dare to be thin. Especially after giving birth, I am afraid that we will not be able to provide nutrition. Ms. Xue's improper care is not the fault of my fourth master, so I specially invited a nun who knows how to nourish to serve Ms. Xue. Now I see that Ms. Xue is more blessed than before, and the young master is also full of blessings. The second son can't see it. Take it easy."

Du Ruyu was really curious about the magic recipe of Zhennan Wangfu, how could he turn a beauty lamp that can float in the wind into a steamed bun?Du Ruyu smiled politely, "I don't have any worries about my cousin's work. I'm bothering my cousin these days. Some gadgets are prepared by my parents, so let my cousin enjoy them."

The main purpose is to give gifts.

The Zhennan Prince's Mansion gave the Du family a high hand, and they had to be savvy, otherwise if they really formed a big enemy like the Zhennan Prince's Mansion, they would not have to mess around for the rest of their lives.

Fan Wei took it with both hands, and passed it to Ming Zhan. Once he pinched the gift sheet, Ming Zhan knew what it meant.In the small book, he wrote, "My own flesh and blood, my second cousin is too polite."

The two exchanged pleasantries, Du Ruyu still had tasks to do, so he didn't stay long, and went home with the fat Miss Xue, mother and son.

Besides, Du Rulan was desperate at home, but she didn't recognize her lover when she first saw her, it was Xue Ling holding the child, with tears in her eyes, and trembling lips shouted, "Du Lang—"

Du Rulan came back to her senses, "Ling'er..." How did you become like this?

Although Du Rulan was greatly surprised by Xue Ling's change, but the two hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they had a son in their arms. Naturally, the joy of reunion was inevitable, and most of the illness was cured.

After Ming Zhan took care of the affairs of the Du family, it was already the New Year.

In such a large mansion, the serious masters are the two brothers Mingli and Mingzhan. Since the ancestral hall is not in the imperial capital, the two brothers set up an incense table and licked three heads towards the south to complete the ceremony.On New Year's Eve, a banquet was set up, so I simply invited old Fan and Xiaofan to sit together, and the rest of the respectable housekeepers and stewards also opened a table.

After Ming Li finished his toast, he began to eat. Ming Zhan was changing his teeth, so he couldn't eat hard.He only picked the crispy and soft bottom, Mingli was like a big brother, made dumplings for him, and said with a smile, "Try it, there are several kinds of fillings. There are mutton, beef, three delicacies, crab roe, and leeks. of."

Ming Zhan really likes to eat dumplings, and the sauce prepared by the chef is also delicious. He holds a small ingot-like dumpling with his teeth, opens his mouth to bite, and with a ding sound, Ming Zhan grinned, and the dumpling slapped onto the plate. Splash some vinegar flowers.

Ming Zhan covered his mouth with tears in his eyes, and looked down. In addition to the dumplings bitten in half, there was also a gleaming copper coin with a round outer circle and a square inner inside. Ming Zhan almost didn’t cry. There is a hidden weapon.

The butler Li Zhong hurriedly stood up to congratulate him, "Congratulations to Fourth Master, good luck to Fourth Master."

"That's right, each of these dumplings is filled with copper coins. Whoever bites on it will surely have good fortune next year." The steward also followed suit.

Now Ming Li is living in the palace, but the fourth son Ming Zhan is not a vegetarian, it is rare to have a chance to curry favor with Ming Zhan, so everyone tacitly made a fuss about the dumplings.

Ming Zhan looked at the butler and the stewards with a strange expression, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, put it on his mouth, and spit out two small deciduous teeth like broken jade.

Everyone was dumbfounded.Flattery can no longer be filmed.

The corners of Mingli's mouth twitched uncontrollably. The maid had already brought warm water. Mingli coughed twice to control the smile in his heart, and said to Mingzhan, "Come on, rinse your mouth and then eat."

Ming Zhan opened his mouth, and all the four guards in front of the door were absent, revealing his pink and tender gums. Ming Li couldn't help it, and laughed out loud sideways, and everyone in the room couldn't help laughing.

Ming Zhan let them laugh for a while, and never showed his teeth.

After the Spring Festival, Mingli plans to take Mingzhan to various relatives' homes for dinners, but Mingzhan would rather stay at home than die.Mingli persuaded him for a long time, "We don't need to mention it when we are not in the imperial capital. Now that we are here, so many relatives, don't they bother? Will people say that we are arrogant and rude?"

With oily ears, Ming Zhan nestled on the bed, folded a small notebook on his knees and wrote, "You go, I won't go. If you go, no one will bother you, and I don't know you anyway."

Ming Li wandered around the room a few times, but he was also conflicted in his heart, he was not a fool, and now Ming Zhan was more popular than him.He naturally didn't want Ming Zhan to go past him, but if he went out to socialize without Ming Zhan, he was afraid that people would say that their brothers were at odds.

Ming Zhan had already turned over and pulled off the quilt and lay down in the bed, so Ming Li had no choice but to give up and asked him, "Then what should I say if relatives ask about you?"

"Just say I'm sick."

"Nonsense, it's the first lunar month, there's no way to curse yourself." Mingli racked his brains to come up with an extremely stupid reason, "I'll just say you study at home."

As long as he is not dragged out to visit relatives and friends, Ming Zhan will also be arranged by him.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, there was a festival of lanterns in the palace. The princes and grandsons each brought their own lanterns to compare their exquisiteness and cuteness.

Ming Zhan stayed at home and didn't do anything, so he just stayed at home and made lanterns.

Fan Wei came up with an idea, "Fourth Master, this Lantern Festival has always been made of rabbit lanterns. Let's decorate the lanterns with mink fur and make two rubies for eyes. It must be not bad."

Is this a lamp, or a jewelry display?Also ruby!Prodigal son!Ming Zhan looked at Fan Wei with contempt, but ignored it. The yard he lived in was called Pomegranate Courtyard, so he simply made two pomegranate lanterns and hung them under the eaves. They were cute and practical, and they were not wasted.

Ming Zhan is a serious person. He doesn't ask the craftsmen for help at all. He only orders his servants to prepare the thin bamboo and the tulle for pasting the lanterns, and he does it himself.Later, a few strings of agate stones of different sizes were unavoidably attached to the mouth of the pomegranate, which were the cheapest stones in his house.

Fan Wei said anxiously beside him, "Fourth Master, when the pomegranates are ripe, they are not all the same red color. The part near the mouth of the pomegranate is dark red, and then the color gradually becomes lighter. How about you?" It's clumsy and clumsy to put on such an old patch of red. Or I'll do it."

Angrily, Ming Zhan raised his hand and wiped some on his face, and Fan Wei yelled and went out to wash his face.Ming Zhan's ears were cleared up. This group of bumpkins, the impressionists don't understand, Ming Zhan brushed his lust twice, took it out by himself, stepped on a small chair and hung it on the porch to dry.

When he entered the palace on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Mingli urged him again and again, "I asked someone to make several lanterns, so hurry up and change to another one, and see what your two red ones are." Mingli brought a lantern. The rabbit lamp, as Fan Wei said, has rabbit eyes inlaid with rubies, and the rabbit body is made of spun yarn embellished with rabbit fur. A short wax is lit inside, and the whole rabbit is shiny, delicate and lovely.Therefore, 12 looked down on Ming Zhan's pomegranate lantern.

Ming Zhan didn't need Mingli's approval at all, instead he curled his lips at Mingli's rabbit lamp, showing disdain.

Mingli persuaded him not to move, so he had no choice but to let him go.In fact, Ming Li never succeeded in persuading Ming Zhan.

Ming Li thinks Ming Zhan is a person who knows how to advance and retreat.For example, even when Ming Zhan returned home these days, he paid great attention to maintaining his majesty as a big brother, and did not go around with his relatives when he was idle.Therefore, Ming Li had to show his elder brother's demeanor, and took out a small box from his sleeve to Ming Zhan, and said in a low voice, "Here is a bank note. If you have flowers, I'm not in the palace. You can also have it with you." Make it easier."

Ming Zhan nodded and was not polite, he stuffed it in his sleeve and hid it.

Ming Li said again, "There is a mahogany box for you to bring into the palace, and inside it is a box of silver ingots. When you go back this time, don't forget to give a reward to the servants who keep watch over the yard."

Ming Zhan nodded, although it was a belated concern, it was Ming Li's heart after all.

However, Brother Mingli, I have to wait for your reminder, I have already died eight hundred times.Ming Zhan was wrapped in a big cloak, holding his small chin to ponder. It seems that Brother Mingli is very satisfied with his performance as a young man.