Chapter 1521
1521 Chapter 5
1521 Chapter 5
Nanny Li also attached at the right time: "Yes, Master Shizi. It's no fun to make a fuss. What if you don't admit it when you go? It's our fault instead. Let's listen to Madam!"
Zhao Yinglei heard that it was reasonable, so he could only lower his pressure and sit down again.After all, I am a bit old, not as impulsive as when I was young.A few years earlier, he must have been looking for the door with a long gun.
After talking for a while, Zhao Yinglei saw that there was nothing he needed to do at this time, so he asked the younger sister to rest more and left.
Then Xining mentioned Dongmei as Fuling's position.
Dongmei was at a loss for a moment: "Miss, the maidservant is the only one who packs clothes and jewellery, how can I deserve this job."
Dongmei is honest and honest, and usually takes care of clothes, jewelry, quilts, etc.But in the previous plot, the body owner was in trouble, and Dongmei went crazy to protect the body, but was beaten to death. Before she died, she still held the body owner tightly and refused to let go.
"I said you can do it!" Xining thought for a while: "You need another one for your position, it seems that there is another named Yanhong outside the house, right? Let her in."
Yan Hong did not marry as a dowry maid, nor did she have much contact with the owner.Hearing Yan Hong's name, they all escaped at that time. In order to report the news, they risked their lives and ran to Rong Guogong's mansion, but were stopped outside the door.Because he didn't see the owner of the body and knew that the situation was over, he crashed his head against the stone lion outside Rong Guogong's mansion, and he was also a loyal martyr.And this matter, Mrs. Rong Guogong and Fu Ling who triumphantly brought the poison to the body owner, told the body owner.
Therefore, it is not an exaggeration for Poria to die.And those loyal servants will naturally be promoted.
Yan Hong was called, Yan Hong entered the room with her head down, knelt down and saluted.Only 11 years old, the person has not yet grown up, so small.
Xining thought for a while: "She will take Dongmei's original position. Dongmei, teach her well and let her get started as soon as possible. As for what you don't understand, feel free to ask me directly, or you can ask Nanny Li for advice."
Dongmei immediately saluted Nanny Li.
Nanny Li also hurriedly returned a blessing: "Miss regards this old slave so highly, how dare this old slave ask for advice. Hello Miss, Madam will feel at ease, and this old slave will naturally do his best."
Mrs. Zhao couldn't help laughing: "I know that everyone loves you, and this servant has brought his idea into my room. All right, Nanny Li is also right, I can feel relieved when you are good."
Nanny Li also bowed to Mrs. Zhao, then turned back to her original position and continued to wait.
Mrs. Zhao leaned on the side and watched, feeling that her daughter seemed to be a different person, and she was very thoughtful, so she was relieved: "Seeing that you have arranged things in the yard well, I don't care about it. You have a rest, don't worry about it." Playful and get out of bed early."
Xining clutched the stove and nodded: "Then I won't send mother off, Dongmei Chunyu, please help me."
"There's no need to send it off, you'll be cold when you go out. Take good care of yourself, but don't get sick again." Mrs. Zhao got off the arhat bed with the help of Nanny Li's arm after putting on her shoes.
The maid next to her hurriedly helped her put on a big cloak with blue background and silver pattern trimmed with black fox fur, holding a small hand-warming stove in her hand, and led all the maids and wives away.
Yanhong was directly pulled by Dongmei to the room to check the location of the clothes and various things, while she continued to lean on the Arhat bed with the hand stove in her arms, squinting her eyes and resting her eyes.
After an hour and a half, have dinner.
Eight dishes and one soup, fish and meat covered the entire table of the Little Four Immortals.Most of the officials and eunuchs in the capital ate noodles, while a small number of officials from the south ate rice.The staple food of the General's Mansion follows the trend of the northern region, mainly noodles and steamed buns.Fearing that she would lose her appetite, the kitchen prepared noodles with fried sauce.Skim the oil from the chicken soup, and add shredded bamboo shoots and shredded ham.
After Xi Ning finished eating the noodles, she ordered a small bowl of chicken soup. She wanted to drink it while it was hot and sweat a little, so as not to catch a cold and have a fever at night.
Mrs. Zhao came again, and after walking in, Xi Ning was drinking chicken soup with a spoon: "Mother came just in time, let's have a bowl of chicken soup too."
Nanny Li, who moved the chair, placed the round stool next to Miss San.
"No, I've already had dinner." Mrs. Zhao sat down, glanced at the empty small bowl next to her, and nodded with a smile: "I ate well today, that's how it should be, eat more Do it, your body will be fine."
"Hmm~" Xining continued to eat, although women in this dynasty did not regard fat as beauty compared to previous dynasties, but it did not reach the level where the backbone is the beauty.Zhu Yuan Yu Run is still the flagship of Blessed, so you can eat it with confidence.
Mrs. Zhao waited for her to finish the chicken soup, put down the spoon and said it was ready.He took the cotton towel wet with hot water next to him, and carefully wiped his daughter's mouth and hands.That's why I said it.
"This man just sent his front foot out of the mansion, and when he arrived at the prostitute, he bought his back foot, put it in a small sedan chair, and carried it in through the small door in the north." Mrs. Zhao became angry after thinking about it, and gritted her teeth: "Sure enough, they... ..."
Xi Ning hugged the stove, and laughed it off: "Even they can only do this, there is no proof. However, if you walk a lot at night, you will always encounter ghosts. I don't believe that they can do it all their lives."
"What about Poria? Let's forget it like this?" Madam Zhao was a little bit reconciled to this poor girl being carried into Rongguo's mansion just like that.
Xining shook her head slightly: "How could it be forgotten like this, but her life is not in our hands."
Mrs. Zhao frowned: "What do you mean, Duke Rong will not let her go?"
Xining smiled at Mrs. Zhao, then looked down at the small hand warmer wrapped in cloth.
Carried in a sedan chair may not necessarily be carried in to be a concubine.The sedan chair is only used to cover people's eyes and ears, so that no one can see who is sitting in the sedan chair.
Even if Fu Ling had a child in her belly, she couldn't keep this person.
At this moment, the two women were holding on to Fu Ling's arms, while the house slave behind him was shaking off the belt he was carrying.
"No, my son, I want to see my son! My lord, for the sake of my past relationship, save the life of this servant..." Fu Ling, who was pushed to kneel on the ground, screamed with tears on her face, trying to get her to come and save her. She was like saving her from a prostitute.
Originally, I thought that if I sold it outside the capital, I would never see the prince.Unexpectedly, after being bought, she got into a sedan chair and carried it into Rongguo Duke's mansion.
The two women waited for her to take a bath and change clothes. She thought that she would be able to enter the Shizi's room tonight.
But what happened later was completely beyond her expectation. After changing clothes, one woman who went out and came back whispered to the other, their faces changed.When he came up, he held her down, and the servant who came in later held a belt folded into two circles.
The long belt was put around the neck, and it was quickly tightened and pulled back...
Mrs. Zhao was so angry that her face turned pale: "I was tricked by them this time, and I died here." Whatever happened, nothing happened.If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't get it back. I'll die wherever I die.
"It's all up to my mother." Zhao Chengzong who was sitting on the side finished speaking calmly, stood up and walked out.The chic and handsome appearance made the maidservants who passed by blushed and bowed their heads, not daring to look directly at her.
In the middle of the night, a corpse wrapped in a straw mat was sent out of the mansion and buried in a mass grave.
(End of this chapter)
Nanny Li also attached at the right time: "Yes, Master Shizi. It's no fun to make a fuss. What if you don't admit it when you go? It's our fault instead. Let's listen to Madam!"
Zhao Yinglei heard that it was reasonable, so he could only lower his pressure and sit down again.After all, I am a bit old, not as impulsive as when I was young.A few years earlier, he must have been looking for the door with a long gun.
After talking for a while, Zhao Yinglei saw that there was nothing he needed to do at this time, so he asked the younger sister to rest more and left.
Then Xining mentioned Dongmei as Fuling's position.
Dongmei was at a loss for a moment: "Miss, the maidservant is the only one who packs clothes and jewellery, how can I deserve this job."
Dongmei is honest and honest, and usually takes care of clothes, jewelry, quilts, etc.But in the previous plot, the body owner was in trouble, and Dongmei went crazy to protect the body, but was beaten to death. Before she died, she still held the body owner tightly and refused to let go.
"I said you can do it!" Xining thought for a while: "You need another one for your position, it seems that there is another named Yanhong outside the house, right? Let her in."
Yan Hong did not marry as a dowry maid, nor did she have much contact with the owner.Hearing Yan Hong's name, they all escaped at that time. In order to report the news, they risked their lives and ran to Rong Guogong's mansion, but were stopped outside the door.Because he didn't see the owner of the body and knew that the situation was over, he crashed his head against the stone lion outside Rong Guogong's mansion, and he was also a loyal martyr.And this matter, Mrs. Rong Guogong and Fu Ling who triumphantly brought the poison to the body owner, told the body owner.
Therefore, it is not an exaggeration for Poria to die.And those loyal servants will naturally be promoted.
Yan Hong was called, Yan Hong entered the room with her head down, knelt down and saluted.Only 11 years old, the person has not yet grown up, so small.
Xining thought for a while: "She will take Dongmei's original position. Dongmei, teach her well and let her get started as soon as possible. As for what you don't understand, feel free to ask me directly, or you can ask Nanny Li for advice."
Dongmei immediately saluted Nanny Li.
Nanny Li also hurriedly returned a blessing: "Miss regards this old slave so highly, how dare this old slave ask for advice. Hello Miss, Madam will feel at ease, and this old slave will naturally do his best."
Mrs. Zhao couldn't help laughing: "I know that everyone loves you, and this servant has brought his idea into my room. All right, Nanny Li is also right, I can feel relieved when you are good."
Nanny Li also bowed to Mrs. Zhao, then turned back to her original position and continued to wait.
Mrs. Zhao leaned on the side and watched, feeling that her daughter seemed to be a different person, and she was very thoughtful, so she was relieved: "Seeing that you have arranged things in the yard well, I don't care about it. You have a rest, don't worry about it." Playful and get out of bed early."
Xining clutched the stove and nodded: "Then I won't send mother off, Dongmei Chunyu, please help me."
"There's no need to send it off, you'll be cold when you go out. Take good care of yourself, but don't get sick again." Mrs. Zhao got off the arhat bed with the help of Nanny Li's arm after putting on her shoes.
The maid next to her hurriedly helped her put on a big cloak with blue background and silver pattern trimmed with black fox fur, holding a small hand-warming stove in her hand, and led all the maids and wives away.
Yanhong was directly pulled by Dongmei to the room to check the location of the clothes and various things, while she continued to lean on the Arhat bed with the hand stove in her arms, squinting her eyes and resting her eyes.
After an hour and a half, have dinner.
Eight dishes and one soup, fish and meat covered the entire table of the Little Four Immortals.Most of the officials and eunuchs in the capital ate noodles, while a small number of officials from the south ate rice.The staple food of the General's Mansion follows the trend of the northern region, mainly noodles and steamed buns.Fearing that she would lose her appetite, the kitchen prepared noodles with fried sauce.Skim the oil from the chicken soup, and add shredded bamboo shoots and shredded ham.
After Xi Ning finished eating the noodles, she ordered a small bowl of chicken soup. She wanted to drink it while it was hot and sweat a little, so as not to catch a cold and have a fever at night.
Mrs. Zhao came again, and after walking in, Xi Ning was drinking chicken soup with a spoon: "Mother came just in time, let's have a bowl of chicken soup too."
Nanny Li, who moved the chair, placed the round stool next to Miss San.
"No, I've already had dinner." Mrs. Zhao sat down, glanced at the empty small bowl next to her, and nodded with a smile: "I ate well today, that's how it should be, eat more Do it, your body will be fine."
"Hmm~" Xining continued to eat, although women in this dynasty did not regard fat as beauty compared to previous dynasties, but it did not reach the level where the backbone is the beauty.Zhu Yuan Yu Run is still the flagship of Blessed, so you can eat it with confidence.
Mrs. Zhao waited for her to finish the chicken soup, put down the spoon and said it was ready.He took the cotton towel wet with hot water next to him, and carefully wiped his daughter's mouth and hands.That's why I said it.
"This man just sent his front foot out of the mansion, and when he arrived at the prostitute, he bought his back foot, put it in a small sedan chair, and carried it in through the small door in the north." Mrs. Zhao became angry after thinking about it, and gritted her teeth: "Sure enough, they... ..."
Xi Ning hugged the stove, and laughed it off: "Even they can only do this, there is no proof. However, if you walk a lot at night, you will always encounter ghosts. I don't believe that they can do it all their lives."
"What about Poria? Let's forget it like this?" Madam Zhao was a little bit reconciled to this poor girl being carried into Rongguo's mansion just like that.
Xining shook her head slightly: "How could it be forgotten like this, but her life is not in our hands."
Mrs. Zhao frowned: "What do you mean, Duke Rong will not let her go?"
Xining smiled at Mrs. Zhao, then looked down at the small hand warmer wrapped in cloth.
Carried in a sedan chair may not necessarily be carried in to be a concubine.The sedan chair is only used to cover people's eyes and ears, so that no one can see who is sitting in the sedan chair.
Even if Fu Ling had a child in her belly, she couldn't keep this person.
At this moment, the two women were holding on to Fu Ling's arms, while the house slave behind him was shaking off the belt he was carrying.
"No, my son, I want to see my son! My lord, for the sake of my past relationship, save the life of this servant..." Fu Ling, who was pushed to kneel on the ground, screamed with tears on her face, trying to get her to come and save her. She was like saving her from a prostitute.
Originally, I thought that if I sold it outside the capital, I would never see the prince.Unexpectedly, after being bought, she got into a sedan chair and carried it into Rongguo Duke's mansion.
The two women waited for her to take a bath and change clothes. She thought that she would be able to enter the Shizi's room tonight.
But what happened later was completely beyond her expectation. After changing clothes, one woman who went out and came back whispered to the other, their faces changed.When he came up, he held her down, and the servant who came in later held a belt folded into two circles.
The long belt was put around the neck, and it was quickly tightened and pulled back...
Mrs. Zhao was so angry that her face turned pale: "I was tricked by them this time, and I died here." Whatever happened, nothing happened.If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't get it back. I'll die wherever I die.
"It's all up to my mother." Zhao Chengzong who was sitting on the side finished speaking calmly, stood up and walked out.The chic and handsome appearance made the maidservants who passed by blushed and bowed their heads, not daring to look directly at her.
In the middle of the night, a corpse wrapped in a straw mat was sent out of the mansion and buried in a mass grave.
(End of this chapter)