Wearing blue auspicious cloud-trimmed clothes, her head full of black hair was loosely tied into a lazy bun, and only two water-patterned silver double-strand hairpins were slanted on the hairpin. The hairpins were decorated with small white pearl strings, which were placed next to the ears. swaying.Holding a tea tray with black lacquered plum blossoms in her hand, Shi Qingwan walked slowly, seeing the closed original wooden door in front of the door, and could faintly hear the voices of immature children in the room, she pursed her lips and smiled slightly.
Putting the tea tray on the wooden stake specially polished and smooth at the door, Shi Qingwan stepped forward and knocked on the door.
"Are you really going to forget to eat and sleep?" Facing the man's gentle eyes, Shi Qingwan gave him a look, and then her eyes fell on her own son standing next to him, with dimples on her cheeks: "Today, my mother is Brother Cong." My son loves bijian soup! Let's ignore dad, go eat first, and tell him to study by himself!"
Xiao Congzhen is now two years old, he is small, and he speaks clearly, coherently and methodically. Hearing this, he nodded obediently, and hooked his little finger on his mother's soft palm: "Mm, brother Cong is very hungry." They are all fathers, and I insist that Brother Cong memorize the thousand-character text from beginning to end—" After he finished his complaint, he raised his head and snorted at Wang Ziteng very confidently, then turned to Shi Qingwan with wide eyes and smiled. It's pleasing: "Mother still loves Brother Cong the most!"
Wang Ziteng's eyes flashed a little guilty, but seeing the indulgent smile on the corner of his wife's mouth, he tasted it, and snorted coldly: "You can only be a good person if you suffer hard. You are born with good qualities and good qualities. Can we let it go to waste?"
For a moment, the eyes of the father and son met, and sparks flew.
Shi Qingwan has long since become a habit of not knowing whether to laugh or cry at the beginning of the bickering between the two of them.The husband wanted to establish his authority as a father, so he was very strict with his son; but the son was born smart and intelligent, and he didn't take his father's cold face seriously.The palms and backs of the hands were full of flesh, so Shi Qingwan had no choice but to let them go.
At the beginning, because of the separation of the family, Wang Ziteng was cold-hearted by Wang Zisheng's actions, so when he discussed with Shi Qingwan about keeping filial piety, he decided to invite craftsmen to build a few wooden houses next to Mrs. Wang's cemetery. Shouxiao for three years.
During the funeral of Mrs. Wang last year, Shi Qingwan was diagnosed with a pregnancy pulse. Therefore, she did not accompany Wang Ziteng's tomb later, but raised her baby in her own village in the suburbs nearby.On the day of the winter solstice, she suffered a whole day of pain, and after a lot of effort, she gave birth to twins, a son and a daughter!
However, although these two children have auras, they are not spiritual fetuses like Xiao Congzhen.This made Shi Qingwan feel a little lost and relieved. Also, the spiritual fetus is not a Chinese cabbage, how can it be easily obtained?Wang Ziteng didn't think much about it, after all, when Shi Qingwan used his spiritual sense to probe inside, he only felt a breath.The doctor diagnosed the younger sister to be congenitally deficient, presumably because the younger sister was weak and weak, so she escaped the mother's inspection.
Wang Ziteng held "Erya" for a long time, and finally decided on a name. The second son was named Wang Congce, and the daughter was named after her elder brother, Wang Lingsheng.
Because they are only five months old, the two children still live with Shi Qingwan in Zhuangzi not far away.The couple have already discussed that after the Dragon Boat Festival, they can take the brother and sister to the tomb together after taking a bath with bluegrass soup.
During the filial piety period, the meals were all vegetarian, and Shi Qingwan did it herself.I took the luxuriant red celery in the spring, and added it into pieces of tender tofu and cooked it together to make a soup. It was fresh and fragrant, just like a clear stream in a mountain stream, so it was called "clear celery and green soup"; Purslane in the wild, take a little fine salt, chop the stuffing, wrap it into fist-sized buns, and steam it in a drawer; in addition, take mandarin fish, cut it into fillets, wrap it in flour, fry it in a vegetable oil pan, and then blend it Pour sweet and sour sauce and stir-fry to make it sweet and sour. Then cut the tender bamboo shoots, mushrooms and fungus into thin shreds, blanch them in boiling water, and mix them with some sesame oil and sweet vinegar. It is called cold salad with three shreds .
Except for Wang Ziteng, a man who is five big and three thick, who eats a lot, the rest of the mother and son don't eat much, so cooking this meal is not tiring.
"Mother, after noon, how about I go back with you first?" Wang Congzhen squeezed a white porcelain spoon to scoop up a mouthful of clear soup with his small palm, and swallowed it contentedly. Bright big eyes, pouted slightly: "Brother Cong misses my sister!"
Shi Qingwan broke open the plain stuffed buns in the blue and white silk dish and handed half of them to him. Hearing this, she thought about it for a while and readily agreed: "Alright, just try on the clothes my mother made for you. After they are washed, they will be ready for you." Take a bath and change into new clothes every Dragon Boat Festival!"
After eating, Wang Ziteng began to tidy up the bowls and chopsticks on his own initiative. Since he knew Shi Qingwan's background, he knew many things about modern society by insinuating.After understanding the equality of men and women and Shi Qingwan's various concepts, he took up this task without a teacher, which made Shi Qingwan feel tight.
"Brother Cong, go and pack your things?"
Being dismissed by his mother with such a poor excuse, Wang Congzhen stuck out his tongue, climbed down from the chair, paced with his hands behind his back, with a well-fed and round belly sticking out like a little penguin, and landed on Shi Qingwan's shoulders. It's so cute in my eyes.
He looked serious: "Mother, remember to put away the books for me, I have to study on Zhuangzi!"
Shi Qingwan smiled and nodded.
Seeing her son's figure wobbly disappearing behind the door, whether he talks or walks much earlier than children of the same age, and the room where he sleeps is only a few steps away, Shi Qingwan is not worried that he will fall.
"A letter came from the capital today—" Shi Qingwan took out an envelope from her sleeve, the seal had been torn off, and she handed it to Wang Ziteng who was putting the bowls, chopsticks and saucers on the tea tray: "Look at the envelope." Bar!"
After wiping his hands, Wang Ziteng took it over and browsed it roughly. He was surprised at first, then turned to be surprised, and finally a trace of happiness and worry flashed across his eyes.
With a long sigh of relief, he walked to the desk and threw the letter paper in his hand into the large wide-mouthed blue and white Zhenhai brush washer on the desk. Ink blobs of different sizes.
"It's such a mess, the gods fight and the little people suffer!" Wang Ziteng frowned, thinking of the ups and downs in Jinling a while ago, he was full of helplessness: "Fortunately, we are far away now, otherwise I am afraid that some moth will be born again! I'm just worried about Boqie and the others, Aye's wife is also the princess of the Beijing Prince's Mansion, so she must be involved!"
A year ago, Concubine Zhen and Concubine Yi passed away one after another in the palace. The Holy One was so sad that he stopped court for ten days and stayed behind closed doors in Chongxiao Palace.Later, he was still the son of Concubine Yi, the fourth prince Tu Wenli led his younger brother, and the fifth prince Tu Wenjing knelt in front of the Chongxiao Palace. He was already in a state of disfigurement because of crying for days, and with this kneeling and crying, He passed out on the spot, so he invited the Holy Majesty out.
Everyone in the world laments the filial piety of the fourth and fifth princes.
Concubine Yi was posthumously named Concubine Zhaoyi, while Concubine Zhen was posthumously named Concubine Liang.In this way, among the several heirs of the Holy Majesty, the brothers Tu Wenchang became the most valuable princes besides the prince. In addition, the Holy Majesty has always loved the fifth prince, Tu Wenjing. For a while, people's hearts fluttered.
The first one who couldn't sit still was the crown prince Tu Wenshen, he never thought that these two younger brothers would have any other thoughts, after all the age gap is here.No matter from which aspect, the threat of the second and third princes is much greater.
What he was worried about was that these two younger brothers, who were very much loved by his father, would be drawn away and separated from him, so he was concerned about Tu Wenjing and Tu Wenjing who had just lost their mother.
Ever since Tu Wenshen was reprimanded by Tu Gaocheng because of He Zheng and Qingping, he became a little anxious.He didn't have much affection for He Zheng, and it was just empathy to bring him into the prince's mansion. After all, He Zheng's frightened and reserved demeanor was almost [-]% similar to that of Qingping; When Qingping reunited, He Zheng was naturally forgotten by him.
With the genuine brand, this fake is naturally not uncommon.In addition, because of He Zheng first, Tu Gaocheng repeatedly compared Qingping with him, which caused Tu Wenshen to feel somewhat disgusted with him.
Speaking of which, this He Zheng is also pitiful, being thoroughly used by his biological father.He is not an idiot either, after working in the study of the Prince's Mansion for so many days, he has learned a lot of things, the sum of which made him guess what Zheng Mingsi was thinking!Being used by his father in this way, seeing that the crown prince became indifferent to him, and everyone was stepping on the low and flattering him, he had a difficult life, and in a disheartened mood, he took some money and sneaked away from the crown prince's mansion Went out and disappeared.
Tu Wenshen didn't care when he found out about this, so he casually sent two servants out to search around, but nothing came of it.He has other important things to do, how can he take care of a little pet?Qingping has already given birth to a pink and tender daughter for him, and his fighting spirit is a bit stronger; after all, Tu Gaocheng has never let go of his promise of the position of Qingping's side concubine, and he wants to give his lover and daughter a justifiable nobility. Identity, the only way is to ascend to the position of Ninth Five-Year Supreme!
On the other hand, the second prince, Tu Wenfu, really wanted to win over the brothers Tu Wenchen. He had many supporters among scholars. His mother and concubine, Chen Guifei, was in charge of palace affairs. With a little effort, why not do it if you can get the name of filial piety?
As for the third prince, Tu Wenhuai, he didn't have such thoughts at all.He hates Hanzhang Palace and the others deeply, and regards them as a thorn in his flesh. It is good to be able to refrain from speaking harshly to the two brothers outside, so why would he have the idea of wooing them to join forces?
Under the influence of various forces, the life of the brothers Tu Wenchang in the palace is not as sad as Lin Ting worried about before his death.
The three princes in Beijing fought openly and secretly, and the officialdom in Jiangnan was also in turmoil due to the crazy expansion of the Zhen family.Regarding these situations, Tu Gaocheng was naturally clear-headed, but he just sat up high and let them fight and plot.In the eyes of the people below, this kind of silence became connivance and dissatisfaction with the prince, so his actions became more and more violent.
Although far away from the capital, the Zhen family is in Jinling, the four major families have always had a good relationship with the Zhen family, and the Wang family will inevitably be implicated in it.During the filial piety period, one cannot attend banquets, so a few days ago, the Patriarch of the Zhen family sent Concubine Zhen's younger brother to the Wang family. Wang Zisheng dismissed the servants, talked with him for a long time in the study, and then personally sent him out of the main hall .
At this moment, Wang Ziteng couldn't help feeling grateful, fortunately, the family was divided quickly and chaotically, and the Zhen family still looked down on such a small person who had resigned from his post and had no power or influence.
"Don't think about it too much, these two people are Jane's characters in the emperor's heart. They have always been cautious, and there will be no problem if you think about it—" Mandarin fish avoids tea, so Shi Qingwan took a glass of white water and handed it To him: "The emperor's luck is very strong, with such a big Buddha on top, I don't think there will be any big things in the next few years!"
Wang Ziteng took a sip: "That's true. While keeping my filial piety, I can also calm down and recharge according to your words... But - what is this electricity?" A trace of doubt flashed between his brows and eyes.
Covering her mouth and smiling slightly, a trace of nostalgia flashed across her eyes, Shi Qingwan shook her head: "When we return to modern times, you will naturally know what this electricity is!"
Putting the tea tray on the wooden stake specially polished and smooth at the door, Shi Qingwan stepped forward and knocked on the door.
"Are you really going to forget to eat and sleep?" Facing the man's gentle eyes, Shi Qingwan gave him a look, and then her eyes fell on her own son standing next to him, with dimples on her cheeks: "Today, my mother is Brother Cong." My son loves bijian soup! Let's ignore dad, go eat first, and tell him to study by himself!"
Xiao Congzhen is now two years old, he is small, and he speaks clearly, coherently and methodically. Hearing this, he nodded obediently, and hooked his little finger on his mother's soft palm: "Mm, brother Cong is very hungry." They are all fathers, and I insist that Brother Cong memorize the thousand-character text from beginning to end—" After he finished his complaint, he raised his head and snorted at Wang Ziteng very confidently, then turned to Shi Qingwan with wide eyes and smiled. It's pleasing: "Mother still loves Brother Cong the most!"
Wang Ziteng's eyes flashed a little guilty, but seeing the indulgent smile on the corner of his wife's mouth, he tasted it, and snorted coldly: "You can only be a good person if you suffer hard. You are born with good qualities and good qualities. Can we let it go to waste?"
For a moment, the eyes of the father and son met, and sparks flew.
Shi Qingwan has long since become a habit of not knowing whether to laugh or cry at the beginning of the bickering between the two of them.The husband wanted to establish his authority as a father, so he was very strict with his son; but the son was born smart and intelligent, and he didn't take his father's cold face seriously.The palms and backs of the hands were full of flesh, so Shi Qingwan had no choice but to let them go.
At the beginning, because of the separation of the family, Wang Ziteng was cold-hearted by Wang Zisheng's actions, so when he discussed with Shi Qingwan about keeping filial piety, he decided to invite craftsmen to build a few wooden houses next to Mrs. Wang's cemetery. Shouxiao for three years.
During the funeral of Mrs. Wang last year, Shi Qingwan was diagnosed with a pregnancy pulse. Therefore, she did not accompany Wang Ziteng's tomb later, but raised her baby in her own village in the suburbs nearby.On the day of the winter solstice, she suffered a whole day of pain, and after a lot of effort, she gave birth to twins, a son and a daughter!
However, although these two children have auras, they are not spiritual fetuses like Xiao Congzhen.This made Shi Qingwan feel a little lost and relieved. Also, the spiritual fetus is not a Chinese cabbage, how can it be easily obtained?Wang Ziteng didn't think much about it, after all, when Shi Qingwan used his spiritual sense to probe inside, he only felt a breath.The doctor diagnosed the younger sister to be congenitally deficient, presumably because the younger sister was weak and weak, so she escaped the mother's inspection.
Wang Ziteng held "Erya" for a long time, and finally decided on a name. The second son was named Wang Congce, and the daughter was named after her elder brother, Wang Lingsheng.
Because they are only five months old, the two children still live with Shi Qingwan in Zhuangzi not far away.The couple have already discussed that after the Dragon Boat Festival, they can take the brother and sister to the tomb together after taking a bath with bluegrass soup.
During the filial piety period, the meals were all vegetarian, and Shi Qingwan did it herself.I took the luxuriant red celery in the spring, and added it into pieces of tender tofu and cooked it together to make a soup. It was fresh and fragrant, just like a clear stream in a mountain stream, so it was called "clear celery and green soup"; Purslane in the wild, take a little fine salt, chop the stuffing, wrap it into fist-sized buns, and steam it in a drawer; in addition, take mandarin fish, cut it into fillets, wrap it in flour, fry it in a vegetable oil pan, and then blend it Pour sweet and sour sauce and stir-fry to make it sweet and sour. Then cut the tender bamboo shoots, mushrooms and fungus into thin shreds, blanch them in boiling water, and mix them with some sesame oil and sweet vinegar. It is called cold salad with three shreds .
Except for Wang Ziteng, a man who is five big and three thick, who eats a lot, the rest of the mother and son don't eat much, so cooking this meal is not tiring.
"Mother, after noon, how about I go back with you first?" Wang Congzhen squeezed a white porcelain spoon to scoop up a mouthful of clear soup with his small palm, and swallowed it contentedly. Bright big eyes, pouted slightly: "Brother Cong misses my sister!"
Shi Qingwan broke open the plain stuffed buns in the blue and white silk dish and handed half of them to him. Hearing this, she thought about it for a while and readily agreed: "Alright, just try on the clothes my mother made for you. After they are washed, they will be ready for you." Take a bath and change into new clothes every Dragon Boat Festival!"
After eating, Wang Ziteng began to tidy up the bowls and chopsticks on his own initiative. Since he knew Shi Qingwan's background, he knew many things about modern society by insinuating.After understanding the equality of men and women and Shi Qingwan's various concepts, he took up this task without a teacher, which made Shi Qingwan feel tight.
"Brother Cong, go and pack your things?"
Being dismissed by his mother with such a poor excuse, Wang Congzhen stuck out his tongue, climbed down from the chair, paced with his hands behind his back, with a well-fed and round belly sticking out like a little penguin, and landed on Shi Qingwan's shoulders. It's so cute in my eyes.
He looked serious: "Mother, remember to put away the books for me, I have to study on Zhuangzi!"
Shi Qingwan smiled and nodded.
Seeing her son's figure wobbly disappearing behind the door, whether he talks or walks much earlier than children of the same age, and the room where he sleeps is only a few steps away, Shi Qingwan is not worried that he will fall.
"A letter came from the capital today—" Shi Qingwan took out an envelope from her sleeve, the seal had been torn off, and she handed it to Wang Ziteng who was putting the bowls, chopsticks and saucers on the tea tray: "Look at the envelope." Bar!"
After wiping his hands, Wang Ziteng took it over and browsed it roughly. He was surprised at first, then turned to be surprised, and finally a trace of happiness and worry flashed across his eyes.
With a long sigh of relief, he walked to the desk and threw the letter paper in his hand into the large wide-mouthed blue and white Zhenhai brush washer on the desk. Ink blobs of different sizes.
"It's such a mess, the gods fight and the little people suffer!" Wang Ziteng frowned, thinking of the ups and downs in Jinling a while ago, he was full of helplessness: "Fortunately, we are far away now, otherwise I am afraid that some moth will be born again! I'm just worried about Boqie and the others, Aye's wife is also the princess of the Beijing Prince's Mansion, so she must be involved!"
A year ago, Concubine Zhen and Concubine Yi passed away one after another in the palace. The Holy One was so sad that he stopped court for ten days and stayed behind closed doors in Chongxiao Palace.Later, he was still the son of Concubine Yi, the fourth prince Tu Wenli led his younger brother, and the fifth prince Tu Wenjing knelt in front of the Chongxiao Palace. He was already in a state of disfigurement because of crying for days, and with this kneeling and crying, He passed out on the spot, so he invited the Holy Majesty out.
Everyone in the world laments the filial piety of the fourth and fifth princes.
Concubine Yi was posthumously named Concubine Zhaoyi, while Concubine Zhen was posthumously named Concubine Liang.In this way, among the several heirs of the Holy Majesty, the brothers Tu Wenchang became the most valuable princes besides the prince. In addition, the Holy Majesty has always loved the fifth prince, Tu Wenjing. For a while, people's hearts fluttered.
The first one who couldn't sit still was the crown prince Tu Wenshen, he never thought that these two younger brothers would have any other thoughts, after all the age gap is here.No matter from which aspect, the threat of the second and third princes is much greater.
What he was worried about was that these two younger brothers, who were very much loved by his father, would be drawn away and separated from him, so he was concerned about Tu Wenjing and Tu Wenjing who had just lost their mother.
Ever since Tu Wenshen was reprimanded by Tu Gaocheng because of He Zheng and Qingping, he became a little anxious.He didn't have much affection for He Zheng, and it was just empathy to bring him into the prince's mansion. After all, He Zheng's frightened and reserved demeanor was almost [-]% similar to that of Qingping; When Qingping reunited, He Zheng was naturally forgotten by him.
With the genuine brand, this fake is naturally not uncommon.In addition, because of He Zheng first, Tu Gaocheng repeatedly compared Qingping with him, which caused Tu Wenshen to feel somewhat disgusted with him.
Speaking of which, this He Zheng is also pitiful, being thoroughly used by his biological father.He is not an idiot either, after working in the study of the Prince's Mansion for so many days, he has learned a lot of things, the sum of which made him guess what Zheng Mingsi was thinking!Being used by his father in this way, seeing that the crown prince became indifferent to him, and everyone was stepping on the low and flattering him, he had a difficult life, and in a disheartened mood, he took some money and sneaked away from the crown prince's mansion Went out and disappeared.
Tu Wenshen didn't care when he found out about this, so he casually sent two servants out to search around, but nothing came of it.He has other important things to do, how can he take care of a little pet?Qingping has already given birth to a pink and tender daughter for him, and his fighting spirit is a bit stronger; after all, Tu Gaocheng has never let go of his promise of the position of Qingping's side concubine, and he wants to give his lover and daughter a justifiable nobility. Identity, the only way is to ascend to the position of Ninth Five-Year Supreme!
On the other hand, the second prince, Tu Wenfu, really wanted to win over the brothers Tu Wenchen. He had many supporters among scholars. His mother and concubine, Chen Guifei, was in charge of palace affairs. With a little effort, why not do it if you can get the name of filial piety?
As for the third prince, Tu Wenhuai, he didn't have such thoughts at all.He hates Hanzhang Palace and the others deeply, and regards them as a thorn in his flesh. It is good to be able to refrain from speaking harshly to the two brothers outside, so why would he have the idea of wooing them to join forces?
Under the influence of various forces, the life of the brothers Tu Wenchang in the palace is not as sad as Lin Ting worried about before his death.
The three princes in Beijing fought openly and secretly, and the officialdom in Jiangnan was also in turmoil due to the crazy expansion of the Zhen family.Regarding these situations, Tu Gaocheng was naturally clear-headed, but he just sat up high and let them fight and plot.In the eyes of the people below, this kind of silence became connivance and dissatisfaction with the prince, so his actions became more and more violent.
Although far away from the capital, the Zhen family is in Jinling, the four major families have always had a good relationship with the Zhen family, and the Wang family will inevitably be implicated in it.During the filial piety period, one cannot attend banquets, so a few days ago, the Patriarch of the Zhen family sent Concubine Zhen's younger brother to the Wang family. Wang Zisheng dismissed the servants, talked with him for a long time in the study, and then personally sent him out of the main hall .
At this moment, Wang Ziteng couldn't help feeling grateful, fortunately, the family was divided quickly and chaotically, and the Zhen family still looked down on such a small person who had resigned from his post and had no power or influence.
"Don't think about it too much, these two people are Jane's characters in the emperor's heart. They have always been cautious, and there will be no problem if you think about it—" Mandarin fish avoids tea, so Shi Qingwan took a glass of white water and handed it To him: "The emperor's luck is very strong, with such a big Buddha on top, I don't think there will be any big things in the next few years!"
Wang Ziteng took a sip: "That's true. While keeping my filial piety, I can also calm down and recharge according to your words... But - what is this electricity?" A trace of doubt flashed between his brows and eyes.
Covering her mouth and smiling slightly, a trace of nostalgia flashed across her eyes, Shi Qingwan shook her head: "When we return to modern times, you will naturally know what this electricity is!"
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