Chapter 292: Meeting My Aunt
Back in the courtyard, Qin Ke'er was a little worried: "Xiangling, you treated General Ling's aunt like that just now, will he blame us for disrespecting our elders when he comes back......
Xiangling shook his head and said: "The blame won't be blamed, it's just that he's afraid that he will be caught in the middle and be difficult to behave." β
In the past three years of knowing and falling in love with Ling Qingyue, Ling Qingyue rarely mentioned his aunt, which shows how low this aunt's sense of existence is in Ling Qingyue's heart.
So much so that Xiangling's sixth sense intuition Ling Yue'er was not a good match.
Therefore, on the way to the capital, Xiangling thought of five principles of peaceful coexistence with Ling Yue: do not take the initiative, do not refuse, keep in touch, maintain respect, and keep a distance.
It turns out that the ideal is plump, and the reality is skinny.
On the first day of Xiangling's arrival in Ling's Mansion, she was held hostage by Aunt Ling everywhere;
On the second day after arriving at Ling's Mansion, Ling Yue'er came to the door and set up various rules for Xiangling.
Judging from this incident, Xiangling could conclude that Ling Yue was really not a master of house fighting.
There is neither the courage to move forward, nor the wisdom of Zhang Chi.
While she was talking to Qin Ke'er and the others, Qiao'er came back with a snort, her eyes were red with anger, and she said to Xiangling: "Madam, I went to the room to ask the cook to prepare supper, guess what?" All the subordinates in the house, including the groom who fed the horses, all packed up their things and followed Mrs. Yu away, isn't this obviously bullying you? β
Xiangling didn't laugh angrily, if she thought Ling Yue'er was so naΓ―ve just now, now she thinks she is so mentally retarded.
Ling Yue'er thought that if she took away all the servants of the Ling Mansion, Ling Qingyue would definitely ask Xiangling is question, which was equivalent to a collective strike, and the entire Ling Mansion would not be able to play.
When the time comes, Xiangling will definitely honestly find Ling Yue'er to accompany the crime, and then bring back all the subordinates.
Xiangling is happy that these people are clean.
Xiangling smiled and said, "The cook is also gone?" It just so happened that I cooked some meat by myself, and yesterday I was a vegetarian and I was about to turn into a wolf. β
Xiangling hummed a little song, went down to the kitchen in person, cut the fresh meat, skewered the meat skewers with bamboo skewers, and had a barbecue feast, and drank two sips of wine by the way, not to mention how beautiful life is.
was about to drink the wine glass, and suddenly someone snatched the wine glass, Ling Qingyue, who was dressed in a red official uniform, snatched the wine glass from Xiangling's hand as if falling from the sky, and sighed softly: "Don't drink it." β
Xiangling stood up slowly, poked the tip of Ling Qingyue's nose with her fingers, and didn't hit it, but hit her cheek, turned her finger into a palm, touched Ling Qingyue's cheek with a ruffian, pouted and scolded: "Ling Qingyue, you, you don't abide by male morality, and you don't go home at night......."
Ling Qingyue grabbed the small palm that was raging wildly on her face, and sighed: "Xiangling, it was a few adults in the household department who hosted a banquet to welcome me, I can't refuse, I have already heard Qiao'er say about my aunt, it was I who came back late, and you were wronged." β
Xiangling flattened her mouth and said dissatisfied: "Of course I am wronged, you clearly promised me, after getting married, I am still free, no one will look down on me, your aunt's appearance, it seems that my bones and flesh are dismantled and reassembled, Chu Xiangling is no longer Chu Xiangchu." β
Ling Qingyue picked up Xiangling and walked towards the main courtyard, saying as she walked: "Don't worry, you will always be Chu Xiangling, no one will change you, including me." β
Ling's mansion was very large, and by the time Ling Qingyue carried Xiangling back to the room, the little girl was already asleep.
Putting Xiangling on the couch, Ling Qingyue couldn't help but stretch out her hand and smoothed the little girl's deeply locked brows.
Ling Qingyue knew that Xiangling pretended to be free and easy on the surface, but in fact, she didn't want the relationship with her aunt to be too stiff, and she didn't want him to be caught in the middle.
It's a pity that even Ling Qingyue knows that her aunt is too stubborn, even more stubborn than when he refused to accept the Yun family's help.
In the past two years, she has decided to marry Xiangling, accept the care of Yunfu, and transfer from a military position to a civilian position, nothing has fulfilled her aunt's wishes, she has long been resentful in her chest, and she has caught up with Xiangling and disobeyed her everywhere, and this fire erupted like volcanic rock.
Help Xiangling change her clothes and cover the quilt.
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The next morning, Xiangling got up, and Ling Qingyue had already left in the morning.
Qin Ke'er had already made breakfast, Xiangling was eating well, Jia Xiaoliu knocked on the door and came in, brought in a lot of gifts, and told Xiangling not to go out, and when Ling Qingyue came back in the morning, the two of them would go to visit her aunt and uncle.
Xiangling looked at the gifts, two hundred-year-old ginseng, eight silk horses, a pair of jade Ruyi, and two boxes of high-quality tea.
The gift looks valuable, but it is quite unobtrusive, no different from a gift to Shangguan.
Someone was preparing a gift, but Xiangling didn't bother to use her brain, so she went back to the house and waited for Ling Qingyue.
At one o'clock (more than ten o'clock), Ling Qingyue hurriedly came back, pushed the door to change into regular clothes, but was startled by Xiangling in front of her.
Xiangling, who is usually willing to face the sky and focus on all comfort, is dressed up today.
Nowadays, the most popular narrow-sleeved narrow skirt pleated skirt in Beijing, with peach vines wrapped in the front sleeves, eleven whips tied around the waist, and the snow-white north wind wolf tail just falls between the skirt and the skirt, which is solemn and playful, and it is very good-looking.
The hair has also changed from the peach blossom bun, which was the best combed in the past, to a soft and difficult to comb cloud bun, with an orange-red silk flower on it.
On his wrist, he wears an orange rope chain with a cyan bat-shaped jade ornament hanging from it.
The whole person looks vigorous and full of vitality.
Ling Qingyue couldn't believe her eyes a little, and rubbed her eyes exaggeratedly and teased: "Madam, you are dressed so beautifully and moving, are you going to marry a husband again?" β
Xiangling was praised and smiled: "Life must have a sense of ritual, and you can't leave a bad impression on your elders." β
The corners of Ling Qingyue's mouth twitched, the wall that should have jumped yesterday also jumped, and the mouth that should have been topped was also topped, what good impression do you want to reverse in front of your aunt today?
Ling Qingyue thought so in her heart, she didn't dare to say it, helped Xiangling into the carriage, and the two went straight to Yu's mansion.
Ling Yue'er's husband works in the Hanlin Academy, and he is a small editor from the sixth grade.
The family used to be a family of cultivators and scholars, and later became a Jinshi, and was sent to serve as the Qipin County Commander, who was selected by the Ling family, transferred back to Beijing, and entered the Hanlin Academy as a Qipin Shujishi.
After working in the Hanlin Academy for so many years, he only entered the first level in terms of seniority, and served as the editor from the six-grade Hanlin, if he can't catch up with the good thing of pie in the sky, his career will be at the top in this life.
Hearing that Ling Qingyue brought her newlywed wife to visit, her uncle Yu Zhicheng was very happy, and he raised his butt from the Taishi chair and was about to run to the gate of the courtyard to greet him, Ling Yue'er said with a cold face: "The elders and young are orderly, and they cannot be overcome." β
Yu Zhicheng's raised buttocks were just about to be put down, and Yu's mother said coldly: "Miss's body is the life of the maid, and the dowry just now has not been gathered, but I brought back a bunch of idle meals!" β
Ling Yue's face suddenly turned pale.
Yu Muru's big rooster no longer paid attention to Ling Yue, and said to Zhicheng: "Go and pick it up!" Now Ling Qingyue is a fourth-grade official, a wealthy household official! β
"Huh!" Yu Zhicheng finally went to pick up Ling Qingyue and Chu Xiangling as if he had received a pardon.