Happy Marriage

"The words of the third younger brother and sister are plain to show that I have no tolerance for others." The second young lady euphemistically said: "Don't forget, the father of this child is not our mediocre man, but the famous prince in Chang'an. .

If this is spread out, it will immediately give birth to wings, and it will spread throughout the capital overnight. This kind of thing is the same as the rearing room, it is not something that can be on the table, it is easy to say it is not good. "

"This is such a big deal, you love me, I'm young and frivolous, which family doesn't have such a lively thing? It's shameful that she was born in the house of a girl who was born before leaving the cabinet, not our Hou's mansion."

The two of you say one sentence to me, but they have their own opinions.

The old lady kept smiling all the while, and Mrs. Hou Ye and Mrs. 2 also lowered their eyes and did not speak, with a mysterious expression on their faces.

Most people are lucky. Yu Lingsu kept staring at An Sheng, mixed with worry.

Hua Niang knelt on the ground and sobbed softly.

The old lady suddenly turned her face and asked An Sheng, "Girl An Sheng, what do you think should be done with this woman?"

An Sheng couldn't help but be stunned.

"Old lady, this is the housework of the Hou Mansion, and An Sheng is inconvenient to talk too much."

The old lady looked at An Sheng with kindness and kindness: "Jingyun has always kept himself clean, and he has never had such a mess of romantic debts. At this time, I can't make up my mind. There are contradictions in my heart, you say, this child still thinks Don't you agree?"

An Sheng lowered his head: "This matter is still up to the old lady and the prince to decide."

"If it were you, would you recognize it?" The old lady continued to ask aggressively.

An Sheng bit his lower lip lightly: "The child is innocent. If Shizi Yu is really the father of the child, then he must take on the responsibility of being a father and cannot do nothing."

The old lady smiled with satisfaction: "What about this flower girl? Do you think Jingyun will keep her?"

An Sheng didn't understand why the old lady kept chasing after him. She can be the master of Yu Jingyun! It's not your turn to talk too much, right?

If it is really serious, An Sheng understands that this Hua Niang will definitely not be able to enter the Hou Mansion.

First, her identity is too humble. For a woman from a peasant family, it is simply whimsical to want to climb the ranks of the prince of the Marquis Mansion, and even the most humble status as a concubine is wishful thinking;

Second, this Hua Niang obviously did not please the old lady. The old lady has lived for such a long time, and how many storms have passed through, to this person's heart is like a Buddha in a temple, and can see clearly. This Hua Niang kept saying that she didn't seek profit for herself, but she just used the child as a guise.

It is indeed common for men to be happy outside, but it is a taboo to have children outside. Most of them don't want to suffer future troubles after eating and drinking and lifting their buttocks. This woman was able to give birth to a child, indicating that there must be some means and ambition. The old lady can't stand it.

The best result is probably to leave the child, not necessarily where to raise it. This woman, after trying to get rid of it, has nothing to do with it anymore.

Although An Sheng has never experienced such a thing, he understands the shameful means of the big family. Also, Hua Niang has never seen the cruelty in this deep house, and she still has a longing, dreaming of being able to climb a high branch with a child and reach the sky in one step.

An Sheng smiled slightly: "Actually, An Sheng has always felt that there is no need to worry about this issue."

"Oh? Why?" The old lady raised her eyebrows slightly at An Sheng.

An Sheng pursed his lips and smiled: "Because I think there must be some misunderstanding in this matter."

"Misunderstanding?" The female relatives next to them also looked at each other in surprise: "What is the misunderstanding?"

"I don't think this is Shizi Yu's style of doing things. Shizi Yu has always been arrogant and daring to act. If he really has his heart, he shouldn't hide it like this and dare not see the light."

These words were immediately recognized by several people, after all, there was an example of An Sheng in front of him: "That's true, and although this woman is a bit beautiful, there are many more beautiful girls in our house than her. How did you fall in love with her?"

There was a lot of discussion, and Hua Niang, who was kneeling on the ground, immediately became anxious: "He is obviously the prince of your house! He has a waist card to prove it."

Mrs. Hou Ye, who had been silent for a while, finally spoke up: "That waist card was given to him by the emperor five years ago when Jingyun led his troops to destroy the bandits in Baoding Mansion, and it has long been abandoned."

Hua Niang's face turned pale in an instant: "You don't want to recognize Brother Hui, right? That's why you shirk like this. He told me plainly that he is the prince of Hou's mansion, and often mentions the relationship between the old lady and the lady with Hua Niang. Madam, and all the masters in the house, so I can recognize you at a glance."

This statement has nose and eyes, and it has to be convincing.

The third young lady coughed lightly and raised her eyes: "This kind of thing is also uncertain, as the saying goes, radishes and vegetables, each has its own love, this woman is so down-to-earth, maybe the son of the son likes this one. "

After speaking, he glanced at An Sheng intentionally or unintentionally, but was glared back by Mrs. Hou.

Talking nonsense in front of other people's mothers, not the choreographer, this third young grandmother is not an ordinary outspoken.

"Yes or not, there is no need to argue, just ask the eldest son to come over." The second young lady suggested.

The old lady was confident and smiled slightly: "Jingyun is so busy, why bother him to run for such a trivial matter?"

Mrs. Hou also looked down at the woman and asked aloud, "You keep saying that Brother Hui's father is the prince, so let me ask you, what kind of appearance did he look like?"

Hua Niang said without hesitation: "Slim and tall figure, fair skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a rich and elegant air."

All the women in the room just laughed: "As soon as you hear this, you will definitely not be the Shizi. The Shizi has been exposed to the wind and the sun all the year round. Where did you get the white skin and elegance? Just see this woman. When I come to our grandfather, I am afraid that I will be too frightened to speak."

"That's right, this lie can't stand up to scrutiny, it's revealed in just a few words."

"I'm afraid that I'm here to clamber, thinking of blackmailing money? There are many such things in our house, or else say the tree is big and attracts the wind."

"I'm afraid that someone pretended to be the name of our mansion and deceived her, right? She covets power and wants to turn a sparrow into a phoenix. That person happened to use this to swindle and deceive her. "

"That's what she deserves. If she's not greedy, how could she be easily deceived? I can't blame anyone."

Hua Niang tilted her body, her complexion instantly turned as white as paper, and she said with trembling lips, "Isn't that the prince of your palace?"

"Of course not, and you don't inquire about it. This prince of the Hou's House is the **** of war that the emperor has entrusted to him. How can he be so bookish?"

"I don't believe it. I want to see the prince and ask him face to face, why did we leave my mother and son without a trace for so long? You can't send me away with just a word of shirk."

The third young lady sarcastically said: "Dare to confront the prince in person, and you won't be able to cry if you want to cry in a while."

Hua Niang's emotions directly affected the child. When she saw her mother being bullied by a group of people, she was scared and cried with a "wow".

Hua Niang hurriedly hugged the child and comforted her: "Don't cry, don't cry, and daddy will call the shots for you in a while."

"It's pitiful to be deceived by others, and then abandon it all the time." The old lady sighed: "How much do you give away?"

"No!" Hua Niang stubbornly shook her head and said decisively: "Old lady, Hua Niang doesn't believe that the farmland rented in the entire village is owned by the Hou's mansion, and even the steward responsible for rent collection respectfully calls him "Master" of."

The old lady raised her eyelids and frowned slightly: "You think our manor in charge also knows him?"

Hua Niang nodded like smashing garlic.

"Then what other characteristics did he have?"

Hua Niang just thought for a while: "He has a horse tie-post on his right ear."

As soon as these words came out, the whole room fell silent.

The face of Mrs. San Shao changed and changed again and again, from blue to purple to red to purple, just like the fireworks on New Year's Eve, it was truly brilliant.

Mrs. Hou gave her a meaningful look, and then continued to ask, "Anything else?"

Hua Niang hesitated and said: "There is still a scar on the left shoulder. He said it was left on the battlefield."

If it's a coincidence in appearance, maybe it's Hua Niang talking nonsense, and the injury on the shoulder, it's not a close person who can't know.

Mrs. Hou Ye glanced at Mrs. San Shao and said leisurely: "I remember, the third child seems to have been injured on his left shoulder, right? If I remember correctly, was it picked by a bull's horn when the country was collecting rent a few years ago?"

Mrs. San Shao's face flushed red, but she had to nod her head: "There is such a thing."

At this moment, the eyes of everyone in the room turned to her.

There is a saying that "feng shui turns around", just now, she was gloating at the misfortune, and frankly said that she wanted to spread the branches and leaves. The magnanimous Mrs. San Shao, and now the matter is spread on her head, she immediately became angry with the bullfight, spicy and sour. .

An Sheng knew that it was definitely not Yu Jingyun who had "a horse tie-up post on his right ear", but he didn't know that it was none other than the third young master in the house who used his name to swindle. Just as puzzled as she is, there is the flower **** the ground.

Hua Niang looked confused, and finally couldn't help asking: "Who is he?"

The women in the house looked at each other in dismay, and no one dared to make a sound first.

The old lady was full of anger, and snorted coldly: "Call me that unfilial son!"

Immediately a servant took the lead, and trotted all the way out.

An Sheng immediately understood the reason. It turned out that the person who deceived the good family woman under the banner of Yu Jingyun was not an outsider, but the third young master of the house.

The young lady of the three young masters was still gloating, frequently glancing at An Sheng. At this time, An Sheng was also sitting on the sidelines, waiting for a good show.