MTL - I Am This Type of Woman-Chapter 106 city
Wang Qu is different from Du Jiu. Du Jiu is just a close guard of Rong Rong, but he is a counselor and one of the few responsible candidates.
He has always disliked the class, perhaps because the county owner is too beautiful, too delicate, too self, such a woman can not do a mistress. She doesn't know how to help Hou Ye to appease her subordinates. Her mentality is not enough. Even the words of Yin Hui can't be touched. She can't let Hou Ye worry about the outside world. When she returns home, she still wants to marry a woman who is good at eating, drinking and having fun.
"You are too self-righteous," Du Jiu-face said with no expression. "If it wasn't for the Fule County, I had no life with Hou Ye. You didn't have the chance to tell me these things again. If you come today, just to say these. Please come back."
"Du Jiu, you are being tempted by her."
"It is normal to be tempted by your own savior," Du Jiu pushed back a basket of oranges. "Your things are brought back, I am eating cold teeth."
Wang Qu wants to persuade again, but when he looks at Du Jiuyi’s face and does not want to speak, he knows that he has said nothing. He got up and said to Du Jiu: "Farewell."
"Slow and don't send."
Out of the yard, Wang Qu looked up at the gray sky, tightened the thick cloak on his body, and turned to prepare to return to his yard. They are all outside the inner courtyard, and they can't easily enter the three-door week.
When passing by the garden in the palace, he heard the laughter of a woman in the garden and couldn't help but stop and look at the past.
Snowflakes are flying, and their stable Houye is actually playing a game with a woman who is a child, making a snowman. There is a relaxed smile on his face, as if the game is full of fun, and it can make him disappear more than a book of ancient books.
Wang Qu couldn't help but stop and watched the scene quietly.
"The snowman can't cover the green leaves on his head," Rong Rong took off the cypress branches that covered the snowman's head. "This color is not good."
“Why not?” Banyan took the snowman’s face more rounded. “White is green, this color is pretty.”
"What color is good, you can't use green." Rong Yu sees the hand of the class is understood to be red, holding her hand to the mouth and a few mouthfuls of heat, see these hot air is not used, simply put her Put your hand in your arms.
I saw the scene from the heater and saw the scene, silently hiding the hand warmer behind the back, letting another cockroach take the hand warmer away. I always feel that this time I will send the hand warmer to Hou, I am afraid I can’t be surprised.
"The snow is getting bigger and bigger, let's go in." Rong Yan stretched out another hand and gently smashed the snow from the top of the class. His movements were very careful and gentle.
Banyan looked at the snowman on the ground, nodded and smiled. "Well, green is not suitable."
Rong Xiao chuckled and reached over her shoulder and carefully supported her to go to the cloister.
Ban Yi smiled and turned his head and saw the Wang Qu standing outside the two doors. The other side was dressed in a Confucian shirt, and a thick coat was placed on the outside. Although the appearance was not outstanding, the eyes of the other side made the class think of the cat at night.
"What's wrong?" Rong Rong saw the class suddenly stopped and looked down at her with concern.
"That is your doorman, it seems to be the surname of the king?" Banyan's hand did not take it out of his arms, but lifted his chin toward the second door, looking lazy and delicate.
Rong Rong’s eyes fell on Wang Qu’s body, and his eyes swept across the other’s hair and shoulders. The smile on his face remained unchanged: “Mr. Wang?”
"Hou Ye, the county owner." Wang Qu sees that he found him, and he walked out and made a ritual to the two.
"How is Mr. Wang here?" Rong Yi shook his cloak and wrapped the class in the cloak.
Wang Qu noticed his movement, his eyes narrowed, and his eyes fell on the snow, and the courtesy was humble. However, the classmate who relies on Rong Rong feels that this person may not like her very much. Probably because there are too many people who don't like her, so when someone is dissatisfied with her, even if the other person hides up well, she can perceive this subtle emotion.
Strange, the only thing she had dealt with this Mr. Wang was the last time I looked at each other. I didn’t even say a few words. Why didn’t this person like her?
Can't you marry her beauty?
Ban’s index finger wrapped around the cloak of the chest, and somehow he untied the knot, and the cloak fell on the snow.
"Yeah," the class looked at Rong Rong innocently, and his eyes wide open. "I didn't mean it."
"Naughty," Rong Yan reached out and pointed the nose of the class, and stood on one side and picked up the cloak. After handing it to Rong Rong, he hurried back to the side.
After shaking the snow on the cloak, after seeing the cloak, he still did not put the cloak back. He took the banter and walked to the cloister. On the Wang Qudao standing on the snow, "Mr. Wang, come in and talk."
"Xie Houye." Wang Qu went into the gallery. "When I went to the second door, I heard movements in the yard, so I came over and looked."
Rong Rong heard a smile and took the cloak that was re-prepared on the class. "I thought that Mr. Wang had something to say."
"Nothing." Seeing the smile on Hou’s face, Wang Qu did not know why, but there was a sense of not being able to look straight.
"Since nothing happens, Mr. Wang will go back to rest earlier, the snow is big, don't hurt." Rong Yu language is like the most intimate master, concerned about the door's body.
"Yes." Wang Qu went to a ceremony and turned and prepared to go.
"Wait a minute," Ban said suddenly stopped Wang Qu. "What is your name? I don't remember very well. I listened to your name last time and now I forgot."
"Back to the county, called Wang Qu."
“曲?” Ban Yi suddenly smiled. “This word is good. The husband can make a straight song and become a big event.”
“Thank you for the praise of the county magistrate,” Wang Qu wrote. “When the father gave his name, he hoped that there would be a number in the heart, so he took the word.”
“Let Zun is a knowledgeable person,” Ban said faintly. “Those who are knowledgeable are often worthy of admiration.”
Wang Qu didn't understand what Ban said. He looked up and looked at her. She had a smile on her face. It was like a petite woman who didn't know the world, and said she thought she had deep meaning. He regained his gaze and said: "Let's say goodbye."
"Slow down." Ban Yi slightly daggers.
Going to the second door, Wang Qu looked back and looked at it. Houye bowed his head and said something to the Fule County. The face of Fule County had a bright smile on his face, which made people feel dazzling.
At this moment, Hou Ye raised his head. He looked at Hou’s eyes and hurriedly took back his gaze and hurried back.
"Hey, don't you like Wang Qu?"
"He is just a doorman. Do you like it or don't like him?" Ban Yi looked carelessly. "I am the hostess of Houfu in the future. If anyone is not happy, I can't pack them?"
"Hey right," Rong said with a smile. "When you want to clean up, you will pick up."
"It also includes..." The class blinked. "Do you also include you?"
Rong Rong looked at the class with pity: "Are you willing?"
"The beauty is beautiful again, it is also red and boneless," Ban said with a sigh of relief. "If you are not happy, I have to clean up."
Rong Rongchang said in the end: "After a small birthday, I will not provoke my county to take the initiative to anger, please let the county owner put a small horse."
Banyan provoked his chin: "Look at your performance."
A few small glimpses next to him, could not help but laugh a few times. Rong Rong is not annoyed, just holding the hand of the class, tightly buckled together.
When Ban Hao returned to the class, it was not too late. She received an invitation from the Princess Anle to send her to the Princess House. There are several princesses in the palace. Banyan has the best relationship with Princess Anle. However, since the Princess of the Great Princess has been shackled, the class has filial piety, and rarely visits the Princess of Anle, but the festival is not broken. Come and go.
Now that Princess Anle is invited, she is definitely going to go.
As the only daughter of the Queen, Princess Anle has been pampered since she was born. The other princesses who are in front of her have no courage to look up.
But early in the morning, she was a little restless. The virginity around her saw her look and couldn’t help but say comfort. "His Highness, you have a close relationship with the Fule County. If you have anything to say, you can use the character of the Fuk Lok King. I don't want to come. Concealed."
"This..." Princess Anle sighed. "How does this make me open?"
Hey, knowing what the princess is thinking about, she shook her head: "The princess, the Fule County Lord is not a careful eye, waiting for her to come, you can see."
"I hope so." Princess Anle smiled and heard that the next person said that the class came. She casually put on an outer shirt and got up to welcome.
"Princess," Banxi walked into the main courtyard and saw Princess Anle standing in the doorway, stepping forward. "Hey, it’s so cold, what are you standing at the door?"
"Hearing you, I am anxious to see you, where can still sit," Princess Anle asked the next person to help the class take off the cloak, and took her to sit down on the wooden chair covered with thick cushions. "It seems that you Some time ago, the disease was not very light, and people were thinner."
“Is there?” Banyan said, “Is it also affected?”
"Do not worry, you are still so beautiful," Princess Anle knows that she is most valued and smiles. "In the past few days, I have a new violinist in my house. The craft is not bad. Let him play a song for you?"
"Good." Ban Yi agreed.
Soon a handsome man in a green shirt holding a guqin came in. Banyan smiled and smiled at Princess Anle: "This Qinqin is good."
The skin is long, and the lips are red and handsome. It is a rare beauty.
"What about the comparison with Rong Jun?"
"You can't compare it," Ban said, shaking his head. "Yong Jun is the white moonlight in my heart, and the cinnabar. If there is him, the men in the world are all fat."
"You can get this sentence, you can see that Rong Jun really has your heart," Princess Anle laughed. "I thought that no one in the world can make you look at each other."
Banyan played a fruit and said nothing to Princess Anle. In her view, comparing these men who are willing to be male pets is more insulting to Rong Rong than Rong Rong. It doesn't matter how much she likes to be tolerant. What matters is that she won't let her people suffer this kind of insult.
She has been in friendship with Princess Anle for many years. Although Princess Anle is not her sister, she has sisters. She does not want to have a man who is in conflict with her, but she is not willing to take her own man.
The violinist has begun to play, the attitude is elegant and eye-catching, and the class is listening with a cup of tea, obviously this piano teacher can not attract her too much.
Princess Anle looked at her face and sighed: "It seems that this piece of music can't attract you. It is rumored that Joe's piano is extraordinary. You have heard his songs and listened to other people's playing. I don't like it. Not surprising."
"No," Ban said, shaking his head. "He never played a song for me."
“Why?” Princess Anle looked at the class with some surprises. “Has he not played for you?”
Banyan smiled. Rong Rong was a very smart man. He knew that it would be better to bring her a meal when she played a song, so she would never do anything that would not please her.
When seeing the class, the Princess Anle opened the topic: "Since the father gave the palace to you and Rong Hou, the rumors outside have not been broken. Even the clan has people asking about this, really..."
"The princess is saying that the illegitimate children outside the palace are rumors?" Ban Yi finally understood the intention of Princess Anle to invite her to be a guest. "I said how you asked me to see the beauty today, it was for this matter."
On the face of Anle Princess, she was embarrassed. She smiled and said: "Is it not for my sister. I will apologize to you for the sake of tea. You should not be angry with me."
"You and I have many years of sister love, you have to ask me anything," Ban said helplessly. "These rumors are inexplicable. Rong Houye feels ridiculous and does not know who is coming out. His Majesty I will reward the palace, but it is not because of Rong Hou, it is because of me. Have you forgotten what I said to my Majesty when this palace was repaired?"
"Where do I remember what you said," Princess Anle did not have a good air. "You have been to the father's favorite since childhood, and the father also likes to talk to you, so I can't remember too much."
"At that time, I asked my majesty, I don't like the palace."
"I said that I like it very much. I said that the palace is very good. When I grow up, I have to live in such a beautiful big house."
At that time, Yun Qing Emperor insisted on repairing this palace, causing many people to oppose it. However, Yun Qing Emperor is the more temperament that individual people have to oppose, so the current palace is more luxurious and more refined.
After the palace was repaired, Yun Qingdi asked her if this palace was good.
She said it was very good, she liked it very much, and she would live in such a beautiful big house in the future.
Yun Qingdi is very happy, but also praises her for her vision, just like him.
This matter has passed for nearly ten years, but she has never forgotten it. Because she still remembers that when Yun Qingdi asked her about this problem, she was unwilling and angry in her eyes.
Since then, she has understood that Yun Qing Emperor is a person who does not like others to question him. Even if you want to be loyal to your ears, you must choose the right way, otherwise it will only be counterproductive. It is a pity that she understands that many officials in the Great Business do not understand that it is necessary to treat Yunqing Emperor with the rare standard of Ming Dynasty. Is this not asking for trouble?
Therefore, sometimes she feels that some officials will not speak. It is obvious that they can use euphemistic means to change Yun Qing’s thoughts. Instead, they use the most direct and strong means to make things worse. The **** is so straight, if it encounters a big Faint, they must have lived for three years.
"It turned out to be because of this." Princess Anle suddenly remembered that after the palace was repaired, the father took the puppet and the princess in the harem to go to the palace to play. At that time, he was also together. The father did ask her these words. He answered what she had not remembered. She only knew that the father and the emperor were in a good mood. In a few days, they gave the title of Qi Xiangjun.
How old was it?
Six years old? Seven years old? Eight years old?
A few years old, you don’t need the elders in your family to seal up, you will have a title, which is very rare in the Daye Dynasty, and let everyone in the capital see the extent of being favored. So that since then, almost no one in the capital has dared to offend, even if there is more dissatisfaction in the heart, it can only be silently endured.
"The father is really pampering you," Princess Anle sighed with a sigh. "Fortunately, you are not the daughter of the father, or you will have nothing to do with me."
Ban Yi heard the words and laughed: "Sister can not play this joke, I am afraid that tomorrow, the rumors will become my illegitimate daughter."
Anle was laughed at by the words of Ban Yi, and determined that Rong Rong was not the father of the illegitimate child, she secretly let go. She also understands that if Rong Rong is really the child of the father, as long as the father is willing to return him to the ancestors, then there is no such thing as her two brothers in this world.
She knows how much her brother has, and Prince and Ning Wang are not comparable to Cheng Anhou.
Princess Anle used lunch for the rest of the class. The two men who served the meal were all beautiful and handsome. They played the violinist for them. He also drunk the wine for the sake. The class did not like drinking, so he did not serve him. .
"Oh," after the meal was finished, Princess Anle took out a box and placed it in front of the class. "This is for me. I hope that after you get married, you will be loved as a honey, and you will never leave."
"Why is this for the princess," Ban said, looking at the happiness. "You haven't added makeup to me?"
"Those are doing it for others according to the rules. This is the sister to the sister," said Princess Anle. "I know that you don't need these things, but this is my heart, don't give up."
When Banyan heard this, he no longer quit, and held the box in his hand: "Since it is the sister's sincere gift, I am a sister, I will accept it, thank you sister."
Princess Anle smiled and dyed Dan's hand and gently held her wrist: "You...must be good."
She couldn't marry a good man. After Hummer died, she had been living at the Princess House for a long time, but even so, she still hoped that the class would find a caring person, not a hypocrite who knew the face and did not know.
"Sister is assured, I will be fine," Ban said with a smile. "Not to mention that we are women, and happiness is not alone in a man. If he treats me badly, I will be good to myself. What's the big deal?"
"You are right," said the unhappy princess. "It's really no big deal."
After returning home, Banyan opened the box that Princess Anle gave him, with two deeds in it, and a stack of silver tickets for the biggest money house.
Sure enough, real estate and silver are hard currency.
Time passed day by day, Twenty-two in the twelfth lunar month, Cheng’an Houfu carried a pile of dowry to the Jingting Government Office. The passers-by took advantage of this lifting thing, could not help but take a breath, Cheng’an In order to get to this wife, Hou really got a **** one. Is this to evacuate oneself?
There are people who are bored and boring, and deliberately squatting at the gate of the Jingting government, how many things have been carried to the class, and he has been smashing for an hour at the gate. The team that sent the dowry has not stopped yet. He licked his numb feet and said to his companion, "This Fule County is sure to be a fairy."
"How do you know?"
"If she is not a fairy, who is willing to spend such a big blood on her?"
Seeing the lively crowds are silent, this dowry is really scary. They are all natives of Beijing. How can they be seen in the world? It’s such a generous gift to the husband’s family that I have never seen it.
"Isn't it said that Cheng An Hou Fu is a scholarly family? How do you send jewelry, all kinds of rare antiques?"
"Probably... what is it for?"
"This makes sense."
Family members don’t all like these things. It’s really easier to send jewelry to them.
On the 27th of the twelfth lunar month, the woman’s family had a dowry and a family with a good relationship with the woman’s family. They had to send their daughters and daughters together, and the healthy son-in-law came to bless, and by the way, also saw how many dowries the mother’s family had prepared for the bride.
Don't look tight, let's make everyone scared. Even the people who know that the class loves their daughters are a bit surprised. Is this dowry posture half of the family?
"Sister," one of the neighbors on the side of the class couldn't help but said, "You arranged this way, can the world have opinions?"
"What advice can he have?" Yin said with a smile. "How much he hurts this sister, you don't know. If I don't stop, he will stuff it inside."
When I heard this, the girls were envious of each other. They are all people with their own family. Even if they are good to them, their brothers and sisters are reluctant to give them good things. After all, they are married daughters. How important is it better to have a son?
Like this kind of girl who was valued by the emperor and was favored by her parents and brothers, how much blessings have been cultivated in her life to get the good results of this life?
"Shizi is really a good brother." The lady of the class’s partial support heard this and stopped saying more. People don't care about it. If she talks to others, she doesn't know how to be funny.
"You still look at the dowry list," Mrs. Zhou laughed. "I still have to look at the bride to tighten. After today, the little girl will have less grandmother."
"No, it’s just a matter of getting the bride out."
A group of people were squatting, and the squad, wearing a red tunic skirt, came in. She heard the words of these son-in-law outside the door, and she gave them a generous gift: "I have seen your wife."
"Well, the county lord will soon pick up," said Mrs. Zhou, who had recently left the class, and reached out and smiled. "A good-looking beauty of a good sign is really cheap."
"Don't say it, let's say that Mrs. Hou will not want to let her daughter go. If the bridegroom can't find a bride on the door tomorrow, can't you find trouble?" Yao Shangshu's wife is a quick-talking temper, she went to the other side of the class. Laughing, "It’s a pity that I was born a few decades later, but unfortunately I am a daughter. Otherwise, I will not be Cheng Anhou tomorrow."
Her words were exported, causing many ladies to laugh out loud and the atmosphere became more heated.
Banyan’s eyes passed through these smiling sons and fell on Yin’s body.
Yin’s lips are smiling and she looks at her gently, as if she is the most precious baby in the world, she will fly away with a small look.
"Mother," Ban Yi’s heart trembled and his eyes were a little hot. Mrs. Zhou took her hand to the front of the Yin, whispered, "Tomorrow is a good day for you to choose."
Yin’s lips are bent: “Yes, good days, my heart is happy.”
Twenty-eight of the twelfth lunar month, the snow is clear, the golden sun is shining on the earth, and the transparent ice reflects the colorful light. The whole capital is beautiful.
Banyan stood by the window and looked at the pomegranate trees outside the yard. The branches were bare and there was no leaf.
"The county owner, you should dress up."
The classmates turned back, and in the tray we were holding, there were Fengguanxia, Jinyu Hongyu, very red, and very beautiful.