Chapter Eighty-Eight: Peers

When Sister Hui saw this, she knew that she had caused trouble for her mother. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The second aunt did this, nothing more than a change of peace to sue her grandmother, and she trained Sister Yue to just use the topic to play, and she was going to the second room to be the big kitchen.

And that day, my grandmother was angry that her mother had wronged her little aunt in Xu's mansion, so she shared her mother's power.

Pushing deeply, the second aunt was also telling her grandmother that she was not angry with Sister Yue, but had an opinion on her grandmother.

Maybe the second aunt has such an idea, so she went to her grandmother's side to do this, which is also the purpose.

The grandmother didn't say anything, that is, she believed the words of the second aunt?

The more Sister Hui thought about it, the redder her eyes became.

The mother is the head of the house, why does the grandmother lose the face of the mother like this, and how does the mother control the subordinates?

"Silly boy." Dong patted his daughter's hand, took out a handkerchief and gently wiped her daughter's tears, "My daughter's family is pampered, these tears are golden bumps, but they can't fall lightly, this also represents blessings, and the tears that flow out also bring out blessings." ā€

Sister Hui snorted, "Mother, it's all because her daughter is too impulsive, and her mother is also implicated." ā€

"What's this? Besides, this is just a corner of the back house, but it is a little wronged, and it is not a loss, so it is nothing. Dong Shi smiled, and there was still a trace of mustard in his heart, but now after listening to his daughter's words, he let go, "The concubine who came out of the Guogong Mansion is full of small family spirit, and the real noble girl should be broad-minded, and after getting married, she will not let the affairs of the inner courtyard affect the future of the masters, this is what a virtuous, talented and virtuous woman should do." ā€

"I'm the dignified Lady of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, so what's she doing? Possibly replacing me? Seeing her daughter shaking her head, the smile on Dong's face became brighter and brighter, "That's right, she doesn't know what she should really do, that's why she didn't do a good job as a good wife." ā€

The housewife has to keep the yard under control.

You have to make your own masters respect you.

The Kong clan didn't do either, and the subordinates around him were all hidden traitors, and when they were in one set behind their backs, there were few loyal servants available in the real courtyard.

This is one of them.

Second, she can't get the respect of the family masters, so that she, the second lady, can't let her be respected.

With these two points, how can a woman manage the inner house? Take care of the concubines in the hospital?

Seeing that her daughter was still unclear, Dong smiled, "Okay, I will go to Shangshu Mansion in a few days, this matter is over, you are the concubine of the Hou Mansion, they don't dare to do anything to you openly and secretly, besides, this time your father is also going, although it is a flower banquet, it is also Mrs. Wu's birthday, your gift is ready?" ā€

"A scripture embroidered with a hundred words." Sister Hui didn't want her mother to worry, so she cheered up and forced her face to smile, "The words are also my own, I always feel that I am lacking, but I don't know what it is?" ā€

"Didn't you ask your father to write it for you?" Dong remembers that she told her daughter to go to Hou Ye to ask for words.

Hou Ye has always had a cold temperament and does not come to the inner courtyard often, even if they have been husband and wife for many years, they are also respectful of each other, and they are mostly indifferent when they are together.

It's just that Sister Hui is their only daughter-in-law, and she thinks that Master Hou will be special about this only concubine.

If she really has any selfish intentions, it is also that she hopes that after her daughter and Hou Ye's father and daughter are close, the relationship between Hou Ye and her can be closer.

Now it seems that she thinks it is too simple.

The daughter is too similar to hers.

Sister Hui didn't know what her mother thought, so she hesitated for a while before she said softly, "Sister Ran wrote a group fan and asked for the word mentioned by my father......"

She also doesn't want to compete with a concubine for favor, wouldn't that lose her concubine's character.

No need for Sister Hui to say it.

Knowing the daughter Mo Ruomu.

Dong also understood, his heart was powerless, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad to raise his daughter like this, and he didn't want his daughter to be too sad, so he made a relaxed appearance, "It's a birthday gift, as long as it's done with all your heart, it's important to focus on your heart." ā€

Sister Hui also knew that this would make her mother unhappy, but she just asked her to lower her body to stammer and flatter anyone, she couldn't do it.

I don't want to do it.

On the second day of the lunar month, the old lady of Shangshu Mansion did her birthday, and for a while, the cars and horses in front of the house were like dragons, and they were far away from each other by a street.

Lin Youning sat in the carriage and listened to her aunt introduce the wives of the various provinces and what people were in the mansions.

In the previous life, Lin Youning had no contact with her before the accident, and later after the accident, those people disdained to associate with her, and slowly became far away.

Now that I heard my aunt talk about this, I didn't need too much effort to get the relationship between the various families together.

What's more, she knows that the crown prince, who is not favored now, will be the one who will inherit the unification in the future.

As for the now beautiful and powerful prince, he finally ended up imprisoned for life.

Among them, the Shangshu Mansion, the Guogong Mansion and the Shangshu family, the mother of the eldest prince's biological mother, the imperial concubine, were the most implicated.

The Dong family is the mother family of the Dong family in the house.

Lin Youning didn't know if she wanted to remind her big brother not to get too close to the Dong family.

There were two Taifu in the dynasty, one was the current holy teacher, that is, the mother of the Dong family.

The other is the current prince's teacher, Feng Taifu's family.

And after the accident, the two Taifu involved in it shocked everyone.

Lin Youning thought about it for a long time, and as soon as the carriage moved, it pulled her attention back, and her heart warmed when she saw that her aunt was still tirelessly telling her.

"Auntie, I've written it down, don't worry, I won't embarrass my aunt." Touching her aunt's wrinkled hand, Lin Youning's heart also calmed down, "Auntie, let's go to Zhuangzi tomorrow spring, right?" I remember when I was a child, my aunt and aunt always went to Zhuangzi together. At that time, I sat under the tree and listened to your stories. ā€

Old Lady Gu smiled, "Okay, then let's go to Zhuangzi." ā€

There was joy that couldn't be concealed in the laughter, and Gu Er, who was riding on a horse outside, lifted the curtain and asked, "What are mother and second sister talking about?" Laughing so happily. ā€

Old Madam Gu raised her eyes and glanced at her son, the smile on her face faded, and her tone was unhurried, "It's just talking about interesting things in the boudoir, do you want to hear it too?" ā€

Gu Er's face flushed, "The Wu Mansion sent Grandma over and said that we should go in through the door of the wing room, which happens to lead to the backyard." The son went over to take a look. ā€

Old Madam Gu didn't want to embarrass her son too much in front of Sister Ning, "There are many female relatives here today, if it is close to the backyard, it is not convenient, and it is not bad for a while, just wait, don't make trouble for the house." ā€

"My son is awake." Gu Er glanced at Lin Youning, and then lowered the curtain. (To be continued.) )