The Peasant Girl’s Concubine’s Name Moves the World

  Chapter 63 Waiting to be Mrs. Fate

Zhu came over at this moment with a smile on his face and extremely enthusiasm. He pointed to a small table in the corner and said: "Big sister, Shiro is here, there is still a place to sit down there, just wait. Your family has dinner."

  The Zhu family finally swept away the haze of these two days today: Even if Wang is a regular wife, the sons, grandchildren and grandchildren who can't stand their own sons are all promising!

  Her flat wife also forced her regular wife to lose a place in Wen's house!

  If she didn’t reward her with a position, she wouldn’t even have a place to stand!

   Thinking of this, she looked at Wang's eyes even more lofty and proud.

When Wang saw her daughter, her attention was attracted. She didn't pay attention to Zhu. She was about to walk to the small table in the corner, but she pulled her warmly: "Grandma, you are the wife of Grandpa Ming Media who is married here. Great, sit next to Grandpa! Otherwise, it’s not compliant. Dad is the smallest among the brothers, so let’s just sit down here."

  Aggrieved grievance and seeking completeness will make some people never know where they are!

  Wang came to his senses when he heard it, right! She used to sit in the corner with her children, but she was the wife of the old man who was married. Apart from the old man, she has the oldest generation. Why should she stay in the corner?

  Zhu's face was stiff with a flowery smile, and he shaved a warm eye, and the bitterness in his eyes flashed away.

  The main table is already full, and only the position of Zhu's just now is left.

  Wen Yu's face changed, she stood up and said fiercely: "That's my grandma's position, she is sitting" Where is my grandma sitting?

Little Zhu hurriedly pulled down his little daughter, and said angrily: "The elders speak, what do you say as a child! Are there any rules? Have you forgotten your identity? Think you are those wild girls and can't be on the stage. ?"

  This is quite a bit of criticism.

  Wen Yu listened, his face changed, and he sat down again, and gave a warm glance: "Mother, I was wrong. I just can't understand that some people disrespect the elders."

   "I know you are filial, but who is right or wrong is your turn for a little girl who talks? So many elders are there!"

  This is ironic and warmth does not put the elders in the eyes!

Aunt Wen Baozhen glanced critically up and down, her tone of dissatisfaction: "You are Sister Nuan? Do you still understand the rules? Where do your elders speak? Your family has separated and went out. You're a guest here, don't you understand the truth of the guest?"

Warmth was not afraid of her, and did not answer her words. She looked at Grandpa Wen and said casually, "Grandpa, is it a division? My milk is not your wife who is married to a famous family? Grandpa Wen's family doesn't have a position as a wife. ?"

  The audience is dead!

  Looking at Old Man Wen with a warm and indifferent expression?

Everyone in the village knows how Mr. Wen made his fortune!

  Does he dare to say that there is no place for his wife?

  Zhu looked at Mr. Wen.

  Grandma Aunt looked at Grandpa Wen.

  Almost everyone in the room looked at Mr. Wen.

  Master Wen: "!!!"

  Why do you watch him? !

  This blessing of all people is really not enjoyed by people!

  He is too difficult!

  If he could never, he would never

  Cough cough... Thinking of it far, Old Man Wen quickly recovered his senses, with embarrassment on his face: "Guizhi, come and sit with me, Da Lang, go and add another stool for your mother."

  Wang walked over with an indifferent expression.

  Zhu's face was ugly, and he scolded all eighteen generations of his ancestor Wen.

  Grandma's face was stern, she took a warm look with an eye knife, and sat there without speaking.

  Song Guiqiang's eyes flashed, his eyes faintly passed by the warm family, without speaking.

  Master Guo frowned and looked at the warm family. He asked his daughter next to him: "Nini, who is this family?"

  Guo Qianni's face is not good, her future relationship with her husband is really a bit messy, but fortunately she has separated her family and doesn't need to live together.

   "Brother Liang's grandma is a flat wife."

  Master Guo's face was even more ugly, he didn't ask what he thought of.

  Little Zhu saw that Master Guo's complexion was not good, he felt a little bit in his heart.

  Forget Fuzi Guo, who is the most disciplined!

  She quickly stood up: “I’m going to add a position, I just didn’t think about it.”

Wen Wan stood up and walked forward, took Zhu's arm, and helped her to sit down: "Grandma, you can sit down too! Didn't I just ask you to beg you, Madam? Then eat quickly! After dinner, I have to practice piano! The election contest of the Qianqiu Banquet is not so easy to pass."

  Zhu's face finally turned cloudy after hearing this!

  Yes, what is the reason for her to care about with a poor settler?

  In addition to celebrating the Queen Mother's birthday at this Qianqiu banquet, I heard from the county princes that the queen also plans to take this opportunity to choose concubines for several adult princes.

  Sir Cheng Xian is in the capital, but there are people in the capital, and his news can't be wrong.

  Waiting for her granddaughter to be selected for the Qianqiu Banquet, she showed her face in front of the most noble people in the world. With sister Wan's appearance, she is talented and smart, and maybe she can enter the eyes of the nobles in the palace!

after?

Ah! Wang's might not be worthy to carry shoes for himself!

  What do you care about such a position?

  Zhu thought of here with a smile: "Then I can wait."

The aunt’s compliment was not in vain at this time: "Oh, sister Wan is so good to play the piano, and she has made such a good song! I heard that it is definitely a master-level song, and you can definitely choose it! Don’t forget that sister Wan will fly to the branch in the future. Oh, grandma!"

Wen Wan smiled: "Where is my grandmother's exaggeration, she is just eligible to participate in the election. I don't know if there are so many talented girls in the capital, whether I can choose! My aunt is so kind to Wan'er, Wan'er will definitely not forget."

Uncle Song Guiqiang also praised: "I heard Master Li said that this song composed by Sister Wan is comparable to a master! After Master Yongle stopped composing, there has not been such a magnificent piece in the past few years. He is a Beijing representative. Brother is an official in the Tai Le Department, saying that he can be selected out of all likelihood!"

  If Wen Wan can enter the wealthy circle of the capital, this Wen family will be different in the future!

Guo Qianni: "If you can be selected to participate in the Qianqiu Banquet, it would be playing the piano in front of the Queen Mother and the Emperor, and seeing the true dragon emperor. That is a great glory, and many official ladies are not qualified! It is simply a smoke on the ancestral grave. Sister Wan, you are so amazing! You can also teach my sister to learn piano when you have time!"

  Master Guo heard that little dissatisfaction just now and disappeared.

  If you can enter the palace, you will have the opportunity to meet the nobles. The Li Fei was also a commoner, and her famous song moved the capital, and she entered the eyes of today's sages.

  If gentle and graceful have this good fortune...

  This flat wife has a life, that’s different!

  The people at the table, praise and gracefully!

"Sister-in-law, I can envy you! My sons and grandchildren are good! Brother Liang is the best talent! Sister Wan's piano skills are also the first in the entire Jiangning Mansion! You will wait to be an imperial wife and enjoy the blessing! For some people, it's not a handicap or a sickness, and none of the grandchildren are outstanding." The aunt's grandmother glanced at Wang after she finished speaking.

  　 The second one is coming. Happy Christmas Eve, book friends and treasures!

  　　Today, my baby’s birthday, I will add more, right?

  　　 ask for a ticket~~

  　　 Tomorrow Christmas, continue~~

  (End of this chapter)