Changying the Lady

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[Chapter 3 Volume 3]

Section 321 Chapter 190 There is no difference in the next life!

"This Huo family is also very pleasant." After lunch, Mrs. Gu led Huo Qingling to leave, and Song Zai Shui took Wei Changyu back to the house where he lived, smiling while peeling the pomegranate, "Quit It is too expensive to get married with the Tian family, not to mention that Princess Anji can't be petted. After the fall, as long as she is cured, she is not afraid that she will use the Tian family identity to oppress the Luma family, so she simply accepts it. But since this is a problem you caused Yeah, they ca n’t just take care of this loss ... can you hear what she said? "

Wei Changzheng was not as relaxed as she was, and frowned, "I do n’t know about Huo Zhaoyu just because I heard it. He was one of the people my mother-in-law liked to my aunt! My mother-in-law knew I had him Recommended to Her Royal Highness Princess Anji and gave me a shameless face! If it weren't for the light, I don't know how to explain to her today? The most terrible thing is that what Mrs. Gu said now and then I want to give Huo Qingling my six younger brothers ... "

Song Zai-shui stunned for a while, after a calculation, he fluttered and laughed out: "You daughter-in-law is really ... first grabbed the mother-in-law to the princess's husband-in-law to choose for the princess. -I am your mother-in-law and I need to be anxious. "

Seeing her muttering and worrying, Song Zaishui comforted her again. "Anyway, Mrs. Gu also asked you to ask your mother-in-law's meaning, but didn't tell you to pack your ticket. Besides, I said just now, Huo family didn't want Huo Zhaoyushang Lord, let's tell the elders to help them resign. That's all. She didn't want to, and now you don't owe Huo family anything. "

Wei Chang sighed: "The problem is, how do you say I want to tell my mother-in-law? I just ca n’t talk to her about Huo Zhaoyu's request for Princess Shang Anji. Besides, let ’s talk about her marriage ... moreover, Mrs. Gu said Her politeness, she said that Huo Zhaoyu had called me a pit in her life, and I did not compensate Huo family how to deal with them-Huo family is also a family, Huo Zhaoyu is also a sect of this sect, not lacking money, not dependent She, how can I compensate? I knew earlier that it would have been better for Princess Qingxin to be punished by kneeling in Runwang's house for three hours. "

"That ignorant little princess! The queen Gu really gave birth to her and the prince without any practice in the previous life. The queen can be so energetic that the two of them are more outrageous than one." Song Zaiquan snorted. , Said, "But you have nothing to be afraid of, right? You have my little nephew next to you now. Did you just recognize your mother as a child? How could you worry about seeing your mother-in-law? There is light, in order to Guanger, if your mother-in-law is angry again, you should leave a decent one for you, you can rest assured to say it! I guess your mother-in-law is nothing to be angry at: you said it, Huo Zhaoyu is just your mother-in-law One of the candidates your eldest son considered, went to this one, isn't there any other? If it is absolutely necessary, your eldest son has also reached the age of talking about marriage, and it should be discussed earlier. The reason is not, definitely Your mother-in-law either has better candidates, or just feels that Huo Zhaoyu is not thorough enough.

"As for the case of Huo Qingling, your little uncle is nothing more than a prostitute. Moreover, the Shen family has a large number of sons and daughters, all of whom are married to Guan Yuezong and have daughters, and each family must have many daughters to marry them! It ’s impossible that every niece of the family is waiting for the Shen family to pick it up! Is n’t your fourth brother-in-law only from the same family? That ’s still the elder sister of Xiangning Bofu! Huo Qingling is no worse than that Pei Mei Niang, this marriage Even if it ca n’t be achieved, it ’s not a shame to the Shen family. Furthermore, my visit to Mrs. Ma means that your daughter marry a good one. Your mother-in-law does n’t like Huo Qingling, so you can find another home for her. The Qing Ling family's appearance and talents are passable. It is impossible to have no fate with the six families. "

Encouraged by her, Wei Changzheng was in a better mood, and asked Song Yu to look up: "Isn't she still at home today? I'll go back to dinner, I wonder if I can see him?" Shen Shuguang's full moon feast At that time, of course, Song Yuwang visited the grandson Sun, but he only ate a meal in front of him. It was said that he also hugged the grandson grandson by himself. Wei Changxi had been in the back hall, but he had not seen the grandma.

Song Zaishui listened to the sidewalk: "I also said that you can meet your father today: these days my father is not as busy as when you came last year, he will come back later."

Wei Changyi heard that he was busy looking at his clothes and jewelry, and Song Zaizhui laughed, "You are neat, don't worry about it. Besides, my father is seeing my niece, not looking at my clothes and jewelry."

"I don't believe that when you arrived in Fengzhou before, you didn't think about your clothes and jewelry before entering Ruiyu Hall!" Wei Chang cried.

Song Zaishui said with a smile: "It's a pity that you weren't there at the time. Even if I thought about it for three days and three nights, you didn't know that you couldn't make fun of me. But you can look at me now and you can laugh at me now."

"Cousin is getting worse." Wei Chang sighed. "Don't I have to be a teased cousin in the long run? How can this be done?"

Song was proud of the water: "You don't want to think about the meeting in Fengzhou before, when did you get angry with me three or five times? I should be proud of it!" She stretched out a stroke on her cheek, and smiled, In the future, you have to be a good cousin, and your cousin hurts you, otherwise, how can I bully you! "

Wei Changyi justice said suddenly: "You want to be beautiful! I know how I can deal with you! When I meet up, I cry and tell my cousin that you bullied me! Let me clean up!"

"You're such a big person, even the eldest son of the grandmother is full." Song Zaishui sighed. "You're so embarrassed to complain to my cousin with my uncle. You are so shameless, how can you be a cousin? You really can do it, and your cousin has to obey you. "

"When you grow up, you always have a niece in front of you, and always a younger sister in front of your cousin." Wei Changxi is a little embarrassed and unaware, and disapproves. I'm sorry to cry and complain? "

Song Zaizhui said: "Go! See if I spread the word, everybody laughs at you?"

"Everyone laughs at me, cousin, aren't you a part of it? It all says that it's your uncle cousin!"

The two were laughing, Qiu Jing came over and told him: "The master is back, I am very happy to hear that Miss Table is here. I am going to the Flower Hall first to change clothes and see you in the flower hall. Please wait for Miss Table."

After hearing the words, the two stood up and called the maid to help with the grooming. They checked each other out again. Song Zaixue led the guard to the flower hall and waited.

This flower hall is built on the side of a lotus pond, and a part of it is directly above the water on the south side of the hall. At this time, because the shadow of the sun was already tilted westward, the bamboo curtains and rafters that originally drew down the sun were rolled up. Across the glaze, but seeing the lotus leaves and lotus leaves outside the south window, the Jiuqu Bridge they passed when they came from the pond were completely hidden.

The furnishings in the hall are elegant, and it can be seen that it is used to receive close people: there are several calligraphy and paintings hanging by Song Yuwang looking at himself. Song Yuwang is not known for his calligraphy and paintings, nor has he heard that he respects his calligraphy and paintings. If it is not a place to receive close people, he will not hang out what he has done, lest he laugh.

Wei Changyi glanced twice. The content of the painting is more lotus, which is available all year round-Xu is because outside the flower hall is the lotus pond.

Except for the standing things, ice kang Jian was placed in the corners to prevent heatstroke, and melons and fruits were put in them, revealing the fragrance.

The two sisters whispered and laughed for a while, but Song Yu was not seen yet. Song was strange in Shui's heart and sent someone to ask. The talent returned after a while, but said: "Only a guest came to visit, the master had to go to the front to persuade him, and asked the two ladies to wait for a while, and the master sent the guest to come." He also said, "The old lady said that if the lady is boring here, , You can go back to the pavilion first ... "

"But it's not necessary, we are here waiting for me." Wei Changxi said busyly.

Song Zaishui is familiar with his own home, and said, "Also, the trouble of coming and going, just wait here. This flower hall is boring. I will take you to my father's study to see if there are any books you like. Let's send two Chen Guang. "

It led her out through the side entrance of the Flower Hall. It was a corridor, passing through a small atrium, where Song Yuwang's study was located.

This study is quite large, and the windows are bright and bright. The inner pen, ink and paper are complete and the pieces are exquisite and detailed, mostly antiquities from the former dynasty. The ancient books on the bookshelf are very thorough.

The two cousins ​​took the book for viewing at random, and Wei Changyi thought that since he said that he would send the guests after a while, I was afraid that he would not read a few pages, so he chose this thin collection of previous poetry. Where did I think Song Yuwang was stuck? When she finished reading the poems, she would n’t see anyone. She turned to talk to Song Zaishui, but saw that she took the book and was fascinated. Don't bother her—the study room is so large that it wanders around in the study room.

She watched for a moment, and suddenly found that a calligraphy painting hanging on the wall was the name of her uncle, so she stood still and looked carefully: first glance at the painting, but it was a huge lotus and lotus leaves, and it was menacing. The lotus is a gentleman's flower, quiet and peaceful, but there is a kind of almost crazy intensity in this painting. Biyisensen, safflowers are gorgeous, white flowers are bleak, and the three colors are brilliant.

At first glance, Wei Changzheng was struck by a subconscious breath, but he felt a little swaying in his heart. He calmed down and thought: "How many lotus paintings are hanging on the outside, how can it be different from those here? If not If you look closely at the writing method, there are similarities. Just looking at the artistic conception, it seems that it is from the hands of two people. "

She couldn't help but look at the inscription on the painting. There are still a lot of words, and she occupied a large part of it. When she looked closely, it was actually a mourning essay, but it was written seven years ago: because the time was said at the beginning, It ’s "Mid-summer of the year of the reign, and the summer is over, the moon is full. Yuzhong Ye heard the song, scorned at the dressing table in front of the window, seemed to see the shadow of Qing Qing, ecstatic, waking up, and frowning. Studying the ink, spinning the book Thoughts. "

Below is the text-

"Yu Jinsu has not burned for a long time, and Lu Qijiao has been exhausted for years.

The makeup ring is dark and golden, and the red silk marks on the wrist are deep.

I remember the jade hand system, but Yan Yan was bound for thirteen lives!

In the middle of the night, he came back to Doubt, and was willing to practice the old alliance.

The solitary shadow under the candle, regrets the redness and thinness; frost in the mirror, hates the longevity of my life!

Yangzhong Tianxi, Mu Jiaohua became more and more embarrassing; I remember my first marriage, whispering and Ye Weiyang.

Shi Nuo is always good, with the same hair as the old one;

Help Zhulan and heart sullen, bowel lotus pond will break.

The lotus fields are voluptuous, and the smoke is fragrant.

Although it is night, it is also fierce.

Xi Qingqing went to the Lanzhou boat, turned to the Gui paddle, dialed the green cover, swung the red lotus root, and went deep into the lotus.

Shi Shiya also brought Lvqi, Jiaowei, playing the flute, hitting the jade, picking lotus, stripping the diamonds, playing in the water, or saying, "I can fish in the palm of my hand, but the bandit can sink it!"

Qing was angry, and she had a lotus leaf in her hand. On the clear wave, Xia Guang shone from the skirt.

Even today, the lotus pond is still there, the moon is bright in the sky, but the blue boat burns and the piano is hidden, only the sad flute!

——Hibiscus is blooming, like a fragrant soul? Qingge is small, Siqing capped.

Weeping in the middle of the night, it is difficult to write; remember Qian Nuo, juxtaposed with the same point; Nether Huangquan, waiting for me; the next life, the next life, there is no difference! 【Note】"

Wei Changyi first looked at the painting with a strong artistic conception, and revisited the affectionate eulogy, and could not help but feel ups and downs, thinking, "Weirdly, when my uncle was widowed, he was in his prime, and his grandfather had only one sister-in-law under his knee. Brother and cousin, in the end, they are not enough to prosper, and they are unwilling to continue. It turned out that my uncle was so affectionate to his aunt. This eulogy was written seven years ago, but it is still hanging on the wall of this study. There is no dust, apparently because it is often cleaned up. It can be seen that my father is timeless or forgetting his mother, and he can no longer tolerate people. "

"My father still has a piece of red silk rope on his wrist now!" I don't know when Song Songshui also put down the book and walked over, looking at the calligraphy, saying leisurely, "It is said that the mother likes to take red silk at the time The rope was made into a bracelet for the father, because he knitted too much, and the father could not wear it at that time. Later, the mother went, the father kept wearing it, and still has it. . "

Wei Chang sighed, "My uncle and my uncle are so affectionate, my uncle is really a pity."

"Yeah!" Song Zaoshui pursed his lips, whispered softly, "Don't mention this matter when you see your father, don't mention this picture ... every time you mention your mother, although your father doesn't say it, he will always feel uncomfortable. For a while. "

Wei Changxun didn't realize that his father had never suffered the loss of his wife, so he couldn't help but remember it and asked, "How's your father doing?"

"It's easy to send people away." Song Zaizhui said, "You look at this painting so fascinating? Did Dong Jing come over and say, did you not hear?"

"In this case, let's go back to the flower hall and wait for my uncle?" Wei Changzhen really didn't notice when the winter scene came in and told him, she thought that since Song Yu looked so far that he could not hear anyone mentioning his dead wife, he was in this study room. When he saw the calligraphy and painting made by his wife in mourning, he still suggested not to let him know.

[Note] The author wrote it himself, the author level is limited, please take it as a prop automatically.