The Wang family of the Red Chamber has a wife

After leading the palace people out of the Zhengyang Gate, Shi Qingwan looked back at the majestic palace city, thinking about what she had seen and heard today, and shook her head gently, with complicated emotions in her heart that were difficult to explain.Over there, her own servants and maidservants were already waiting in their cars, to get rid of all kinds of wild thoughts in their minds, and to say goodbye to the wives and grandmas who are familiar with you. Shi Qingwan took Wang Lingsheng's soft little hand, which had already started to yawn, and walked away slowly. .

The Wang family's carriage was inconspicuous among the magnificently decorated carriages, but it was not shabby either.The maid next to the curtain rolled up the curtain carefully and stepped on the footstool, Shi Qingwan carried Wang Lingsheng's small body inside, and heard her call out in surprise: "Daddy!"

Shi Qingwan was slightly stunned for a moment, and then got into the car the next moment. Looking at the hibiscus eight brocade glazed lamps hanging in the car, she saw her daughter happily throwing herself into the arms of the blue figure, she smiled helplessly and shook her head. : "Why did you come here to pick us up, didn't you agree to be at the entrance of Yunan Lane?"

Seeing Wang Lingsheng happily hugging his arms and not letting go, Wang Ziteng felt his heart soften into melting spring water. He pinched his daughter's upturned nose, looked up at Shi Qingwan and smiled nonchalantly: "It's just a road away, so what are you worried about? I'm sitting quietly in the car and no one knows!"

Really... Shi Qingwan could only sigh at Wang Ziteng's act of obedience and indifference, but he felt tight in her heart. Fortunately, he still knew how to measure; Seeing through the gaps in the bamboo curtains that other family's female relatives had almost entered the car, Shi Qingwan breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the other side and stared at Wang Ziteng, angrily said: "If someone else finds out, I'm afraid they will point them out. !"

Wang Lingsheng played with Wang Ziteng for a while, she was already sleepy, but when the sleepy bug came up, she had already squinted her eyes and dozed off; Wang Lingsheng carefully pulled the azurite silk brocade and fur cloak on the side and wrapped it around her daughter, The movements were proficient and fluent. Putting Wang Lingsheng beside her and stroking her rosy cheeks, Wang Ziteng lowered his voice and approached a group of serious whispers: "If you give pointers, you can give pointers. The two of us are very affectionate, but we are a big brother in the capital." It’s a good story! Just spread it out, that is to add another touch to our love... Hey, so sweet, don’t annoy me—”

Shy and angry because of his thick skin, Shi Qingwan didn't dare to startle her daughter, so she reached out her hand and pinched his lower back unexpectedly, and looked at him with vain eyes: "No shame, no shame! We have business to do when we get back!" Say it!"

The wheels rolled on the flat avenue built with stone slabs on Suzaku Street, and it was convenient to travel. This is what made Wang Ziteng and his wife satisfied with this house; Most of the people's houses have been locked and turned off, and the sound of watchmen can be heard from somewhere in the distance, and everything seems quiet and peaceful.

Now that Wang Ziteng's official position has been promoted, and he has added a child, there are naturally many servants and maidservants in the family. Therefore, as early as a year ago, Shi Qingwan made the decision to buy a vacant house on the right, and the whole house was repaired and expanded. Therefore, it is not cramped due to the increase in population.

The car stopped.

Sending Wang Lingsheng back to her small courtyard, Shi Qingwan wiped her briefly with her hands, told the two servant girls who were guarding the night, and then went to the kitchen to order the soup to be stewed to prevent the girl from being hungry at night. He hurried back to the main courtyard.

"...Finally, I watched Chen Guifei keep the three girls. I think the fourth prince is 13 years old now, and he is almost at the age to see the prince and concubine; now the two princes above are circled, and the second prince It is someone who has entered Fengxian Hall—the future mother’s ceremony should be carefully considered!" Shi Qingwan and Wang Ziteng sat opposite each other, and the hot shrimp roe wonton was delivered quickly from the kitchen. Qingwan was holding a white porcelain spoon, and while eating happily, she took advantage of the time to pour the vinegar sauce to speak straightforwardly and concisely.

Others don't know, but Shi Qingwan can detect with her keen spiritual sense, the lush royal luck on a small building not far away, and can even see the golden-purple light forming two faintly visible lines in mid-air. Yunlong.Thinking about it, in today's royal family, only the emperor and his successors can have such abnormalities. Based on this calculation, it is probably the emperor Tu Gaocheng and the fourth prince Tu Wenchen?Anyway, it can't be the young Fifth Prince Tu Wenjing...

Thinking of something, she suddenly felt embarrassed, and said that she really came here as a practitioner with a powerful golden finger?After so many years, it seems that apart from giving birth to a child, she really has not made any contribution to the process of history - she counted one by one with her fingers, probably, she took the medicine to save the fourth prince who was injured and fell into the water Can it be considered a credit?The Dream of Red Mansions has also been clouded by myself unconsciously... Thinking of this, Shi Qingwan suddenly calmed down.

Wang Ziteng was a little surprised, but considering the current situation in the court, he admitted that his wife's words were indeed reasonable: "Which girl are the ones left behind? But - the Holy One can allow Chen Guifei to intervene in the fourth prince's marriage?" Although They are both practitioners, but Wang Ziteng practices the method of dragon and tiger. According to a certain predecessor, it is about "a minister capable of ruling the world and a traitor in a troubled world". With the luck of the emperor, they complement and complement each other. She is not as proficient in deducing gossip luck like Shi Qingwan.

Who would have thought that Shi Qingwan's eyes would move from the white porcelain soup bowl to his face, with a little sadness in his eyes, causing Wang Ziteng to climb up with a chill on his back: "Wan'er, what's wrong with you?"

Shi Qingwan sighed and sighed: "Speaking of which, I am indeed the most useless of all the people who have fallen into different time and space in the history of practice - according to the records in "Overseas Strange Records", there was once Taoist Yun'an who created a big The sect of cultivating immortals and Bi Lingxian improved the way of life of ancient people; hey! In comparison, I have not done anything so far..."

Stared at by Shi Qingwan's bright eyes, Wang Ziteng suppressed a smile, nodded solemnly and agreed: "That's right, planting flowers and weeds every day to be a housekeeper and director are trivial things, which really bury Wan'er's heart." Talent! But Wan'er was able to give birth to a rare natural fetus, which is already considered a great achievement!"

It sounded plausible in the front, but Shi Qingwan threw the empty vinegar dish in her hand at the back, her pretty face flushed, and the corners of her eyes were burning like peach blossoms: "The more you talk, the more unreliable it is! Where is Hua Jin? Go and give it to your master." Clean up the study!"

Outside, Huajin Huaxin was guarding the door, and when he heard the words, he smiled and replied, "Here! Follow your wife's orders!"

"Nonsense!" The prince hurriedly raised his voice to stop: "I'm joking with your wife! Come in and pack up the food boxes and go down—you don't need to watch the night outside today!" When Shi Qingwan's words were diverted, the prince Teng directly put the serious topic discussed just now to the back of his mind.

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"Establishing heirs, advocating the strictness of the country, so inheriting and guarding the treasures, inheriting the cultural traditions, the four princes are only literary, the quality is far away, the wind is luxuriant, the grand plan is long-cherished, and the beauty industry is growing day by day. Xiaowei Deben, Zhou In Baixing, benevolence is the most important task to ensure the safety of all things. He can be established as the crown prince, and he will be in charge of rituals, and his fate will be judged by time."

The calm and mellow voice spread to the ears of everyone in the wide square, majestic and solemn.

"Your Majesty, I will obey the holy order! Long live, long live, long live, Your Majesty!" All civil servants and military generals bowed to the ground, respectfully bowing to the stern young man in a bright yellow court uniform behind Tu Gaocheng: "See you soon! Pass His Highness the Crown Prince! Your Highness the Crown Prince Wanan!"

Tu Wendan watched the crowd kneeling on the ground in front of the Chongxiao Palace, and suddenly realized why so many people have been crazy about power throughout the ages.Feeling the encouragement from his father on his shoulders, he smiled slightly, full of confidence, stepped forward two steps, and stretched out his hand: "Everyone, please stand up!"

Wang Ziteng raised his eyes slightly, and saw the high-spirited young man on the white jade steps, the seriously injured child who was rescued from the Jinling River in the past, and now he will be the future master of this world; he felt that his luck was much stronger , he smiled slightly.

On the second day of February in the sixth year of Wen Jing, Prince Da'an Zhaohui was established.In the fifteenth year of the crown prince, it is decided to marry a daughter of the Ming family as the concubine on the sixth day of March of the same year, and the world will be amnesty.

Hearing the solemn bell ringing outside the courtyard, Tu Wenshen stood in the small garden, looked up at the few green pines that looked even more gloomy against the backdrop of the snow, he tied the belt of the front of the crane-feather cloak Tight, a trace of shame and loss appeared on his face.It's been three years...

Today, standing next to his father is the fourth younger brother——Tu Wenshen squinted his eyes, trying to recall the appearance of the fourth younger brother in his mind when he was not imprisoned three years ago, but was surprised to find that, except for a pair of Xiao Except for the phoenix eyes that looked like Tu Gaocheng, he couldn't remember Tu Wenchang's appearance at all.Times have changed, who will remember the deposed prince who was so glorious and glorious more than ten years ago?That's all...

"Master, it's still cold! Sit down!" A delicate-looking servant in the house saw Tu Wenshen bent down, reaching out his hand to touch the cold residual snow on the slippery gardenia bushes. Feeling anxious, he grabbed a chair from the side and rushed out.He has been serving his master for two months, so he naturally understands that the emperor still cares about this master, but this one is stubborn, so he dare not persuade him, he can only think of a way to distract him.

Tu Wenshen turned his face to look at him, suddenly sneered, and sat down on the chair he put down without saying anything: "Go and make a pot of tea—forget it, bring the tea set! "

The waiter was stunned for a moment, nodded quickly in response, then ran to the room to rummage through the boxes.

Tu Gaocheng once praised Tu Wenshen, Wenshen, both civil and military, which is absolutely water-free, just look at his elegant gesture of frying tea in one hand.The little servant stood by, looking dumbfounded.Back then when I was just a fledgling, I was sent here to serve the abandoned prince, and I was always worried. Outside, I only said that the abandoned prince had a violent temper, but today, looking at it today, it is clear that he is a handsome young man!

"There is tea but no qin, but it is a waste of things..." Tu Wenshen looked at the shallow and clear green tea soup in a small crabapple, jelly, stone and banana leaf cup. Melted, he frowned slightly, and looked at the silly little waiter: "Bring the green Qi hanging on the wall!" Made from high-quality paulownia wood, it was given to Tu Wenshen when he was 14 years old; later, when Tu Wenshen was arrested, all the utensils in the prince's residence were moved over, including this green Qi.However, the strings have been dusty for nearly five years.

The sound of clank and clang is like spring water flowing through a mountain stream, and lingling gurgling pouring down.

Outside the wall, the sleeves of clothes fluttered.