Chapter 1548
1548 Chapter 32
1548 Chapter 32
After the practice, the two uncles and nephews went to the wing room to take a rest and changed into a set of clothes for going out.When they came out, the carriage outside had already been harnessed.
When Zhao Heming saw Zhao Yingyue and his guards stepping on the horse, he pursed his lips: "I want to ride a horse too!"
Riding on a tall horse, Zhao Yingyue held the rein in one hand and the whip in the other, laughing: "My nephew, you should obediently accompany your sister-in-law in the car, otherwise I will understand your mother, sister-in-law will definitely won't let you go."
Zhao Heming had no choice but to grab the cloak of the little sister who was about to get into the car, and said pitifully, "Sister~"
Xi Ning looked at Zhao Heming, whose eyes were full of hope, and said to Zhao Yingyue: "The men in the General's Mansion don't ride horses, and they will be laughed at if they tell it."
"Exactly!" Hearing this reason, Zhao Heming straightened his ungrown body.
"You spoiled him so much, don't blame me if he falls." Zhao Yingyue winked at the guard next to him, and the guard immediately got off his horse and let the horse out.
Zhao Heming was so happy, he picked up the brocade robe in his hand, ran over all the way, supported by the guard's palm, and got on the horse.
With the support of Dongmei and Qiuye, Xining got into the carriage, and the wheels had not rolled very far when he heard Zhao Heming shouting outside.
"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law!"
Xining lightly lifted the curtains of the car, and Zhao Heming rode on the horse facing her, with a bitter face: "Sister, do you think it looks like riding a horse?"
Riding is riding, that is, the reins are pulled by the guards.
She burst out laughing, and said comfortingly: "These are all war horses. They are originally taller than the average ones. Most of them are loyal to their masters. They are not masters, and ordinary people don't give them to ride. Let's do this this time, and wait until next time, so that people can put on suitable horses. horse."
Hearing this, Zhao Heming finally felt relieved.
Xining lowered the curtain a little bit, and peeped out from the gap.
Most of the wealthy mansions are located in prosperous areas close to the imperial palace.At this time, the road was full of people, and it was very lively, with the sound of firecrackers from time to time.The sound of singing and music can be heard from the buildings and restaurants everywhere, and some even put the stage outside the door for the entertainment of the people, so as to attract business and have fun with the people.
There are still many gift boxes and packages in their hands on the road, which are for New Year's greetings.
During the Chinese New Year, officials in Beijing have a seven-day holiday, and the second day of the new year is the time for each family to pay New Year's greetings.General Zhao is a concubine, so naturally he has no contact with the various relatives in the General's residence.Even if you want to pay New Year's greetings, another family will come to pay your respects, which saves your children the trouble.
Along the way, Zhao Yingyue, who was wearing a tight-fitting dark blue brocade robe with small sleeves, and a long black cloak that reached down to her feet, had a darker complexion, but handsome features, a tall stature, a straight back, and a very handsome appearance on a tall horse.The older girls and younger daughter-in-laws on the road looked over one after another, and those who were traveling together were still blushing and whispering to each other.
And Zhao Heming is obviously not Zhao Yingyue's son at first glance. The original figure of the General's Mansion is much taller than ordinary people. Zhao Heming, who is only 12 years old after the new year, looks about the same size as an ordinary adult man, and his face is immature. You can see that it hasn't bloomed yet.Because he has been in the mansion, his complexion has naturally become much fairer. When he grows up, he must be a stalwart man.
The signboard of the General's Mansion hung on this car, and the word "Zhao" flickered under the front of the car, indicating the identity of the owner.
Xi Ning put down the curtain and touched the hand stove in his hand. It seems that this Spring Festival will come out more to walk around, so that Zhao Yingyue, who was raised in the border and unknown, can see more people.
Going out naturally means going to the shops to buy things. There are shops in all walks of life on the street. For those who do business, as long as there is business, it doesn't matter whether it is Chinese New Year or not.
I went to Moxiangzhai first, there are always pens, inks, papers and inkstones in the general's mansion, but some high-quality goods still need to be picked by yourself.
Xining picked out a piece of plum blossom pine smoke ink, and another piece of red plum-shaped cinnabar ink and asked the store to wrap it.
Zhao Yingyue came over: "Is this for Second Sister?"
Xining took the stove handed by Dongmei next to her, and held it in her hands: "We came out without her, so we need to show it."
In this plum appreciation poetry meeting, Zhao Yingxue won the lottery, which can be regarded as a new figure among the noble ladies in Beijing. This poetry meeting is also secretly related to the third prince's selection of concubines.Zhao Yingyue nodded: "Younger sister is more thoughtful."
Xining said that he was going to visit the gold shop diagonally opposite, and asked Zhao Yingxue to stay here and take good care of Zhao Heming.
Women's favorites are of course other than rouge and gouache, which is good-looking jewelry. It takes a long time to choose one, so Zhao Yingxue agreed.
Jubao Pavilion is considered a time-honored gold shop in Beijing, and new jewelry comes out every month.
As soon as Xining entered, the clerk in the shop saw it and hurried up to greet him: "Miss Zhao, you are here again, please go upstairs."
The store is divided into two floors. The downstairs sells relatively cheap Datong goods. The second floor is equivalent to a VIP, selling high-quality goods and unique products.In addition to the clothes on his body, he knew that he was rich or expensive at a glance, and the owner of the body did not miss this shop and chose a lot of jewelry.If you like it, you can take the bill to the general's mansion.For this apple of the eye, Mrs. Zhao is so fond of her that she is willing to give anything.
Xining pretended to be curious: "I've never seen this building before, so I'll take a stroll first."
The clerk smiled: "Miss Zhao, take a look at it, whichever one you think is pleasing to the eye, take out the smaller one and take a closer look."
Most of the ones on the first floor are made of silver, silver or gilded copper; the beads are generally glazed beads.Pearls are also as big as rice grains, and agate and jade are also of poor quality.There are also silk flowers, but the silk flowers are much more beautiful than the delicate and beautiful ones sold by shopkeepers carrying burdens along the street.There are several ordinary women who are choosing and trying on.
Xining walked to one place and was looking at it, when she heard a disdainful voice from the side: "I think who it is, it turned out to be Miss Zhao San."
Turning his head, he saw that it was the County Lord Jiashun, the king of Hua County.
Xining nodded slightly and said hello.
Jiashun County is mainly because he is shorter than her, otherwise he can only point his nostrils towards Tian's nose: "When did the General Zhenguo's mansion end up being so poor that he could only buy these things?"
Hearing these sour words, Xining frowned slightly, but quickly relaxed.
With a smile out of politeness: "Sometimes there are some good things."
Picking up a silk flower placed on the counter: "This work is still quite delicate."
The county magistrate of Jiashun didn't even look at it: "Xiaoer, take care of all of this!"
The waiter was stunned, and looked at Xining cautiously: "The ones on the table are fine, but the store's rule is that if you hold this product in your hand, the customer who holds the product will first decide whether you want it or not."
"It's okay~" Xining threw down the silk flower in his hand: "If Princess Jiashun likes it, I can give it to her. I can choose other ones."
Looking left and right, he walked slowly to the bracelet on the side, and picked up a bracelet made of pinched silver and blue: "This color is beautiful."
The head of Jiashun County rolled his eyes: "Xiaoer, I want it!"
The man looked at Xining in embarrassment: "Miss Zhao, this..."
After coming and going again and again, Xining understood that the Jiashun County Lord came to find her today to make her unhappy.
"No problem~" Xi Ning put the bracelet on the counter, then turned to Jiashun county magistrate and asked with a smile: "Ming people don't do secret things, may I ask the magistrate, when did my daughter offend the magistrate?"
(End of this chapter)
After the practice, the two uncles and nephews went to the wing room to take a rest and changed into a set of clothes for going out.When they came out, the carriage outside had already been harnessed.
When Zhao Heming saw Zhao Yingyue and his guards stepping on the horse, he pursed his lips: "I want to ride a horse too!"
Riding on a tall horse, Zhao Yingyue held the rein in one hand and the whip in the other, laughing: "My nephew, you should obediently accompany your sister-in-law in the car, otherwise I will understand your mother, sister-in-law will definitely won't let you go."
Zhao Heming had no choice but to grab the cloak of the little sister who was about to get into the car, and said pitifully, "Sister~"
Xi Ning looked at Zhao Heming, whose eyes were full of hope, and said to Zhao Yingyue: "The men in the General's Mansion don't ride horses, and they will be laughed at if they tell it."
"Exactly!" Hearing this reason, Zhao Heming straightened his ungrown body.
"You spoiled him so much, don't blame me if he falls." Zhao Yingyue winked at the guard next to him, and the guard immediately got off his horse and let the horse out.
Zhao Heming was so happy, he picked up the brocade robe in his hand, ran over all the way, supported by the guard's palm, and got on the horse.
With the support of Dongmei and Qiuye, Xining got into the carriage, and the wheels had not rolled very far when he heard Zhao Heming shouting outside.
"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law!"
Xining lightly lifted the curtains of the car, and Zhao Heming rode on the horse facing her, with a bitter face: "Sister, do you think it looks like riding a horse?"
Riding is riding, that is, the reins are pulled by the guards.
She burst out laughing, and said comfortingly: "These are all war horses. They are originally taller than the average ones. Most of them are loyal to their masters. They are not masters, and ordinary people don't give them to ride. Let's do this this time, and wait until next time, so that people can put on suitable horses. horse."
Hearing this, Zhao Heming finally felt relieved.
Xining lowered the curtain a little bit, and peeped out from the gap.
Most of the wealthy mansions are located in prosperous areas close to the imperial palace.At this time, the road was full of people, and it was very lively, with the sound of firecrackers from time to time.The sound of singing and music can be heard from the buildings and restaurants everywhere, and some even put the stage outside the door for the entertainment of the people, so as to attract business and have fun with the people.
There are still many gift boxes and packages in their hands on the road, which are for New Year's greetings.
During the Chinese New Year, officials in Beijing have a seven-day holiday, and the second day of the new year is the time for each family to pay New Year's greetings.General Zhao is a concubine, so naturally he has no contact with the various relatives in the General's residence.Even if you want to pay New Year's greetings, another family will come to pay your respects, which saves your children the trouble.
Along the way, Zhao Yingyue, who was wearing a tight-fitting dark blue brocade robe with small sleeves, and a long black cloak that reached down to her feet, had a darker complexion, but handsome features, a tall stature, a straight back, and a very handsome appearance on a tall horse.The older girls and younger daughter-in-laws on the road looked over one after another, and those who were traveling together were still blushing and whispering to each other.
And Zhao Heming is obviously not Zhao Yingyue's son at first glance. The original figure of the General's Mansion is much taller than ordinary people. Zhao Heming, who is only 12 years old after the new year, looks about the same size as an ordinary adult man, and his face is immature. You can see that it hasn't bloomed yet.Because he has been in the mansion, his complexion has naturally become much fairer. When he grows up, he must be a stalwart man.
The signboard of the General's Mansion hung on this car, and the word "Zhao" flickered under the front of the car, indicating the identity of the owner.
Xi Ning put down the curtain and touched the hand stove in his hand. It seems that this Spring Festival will come out more to walk around, so that Zhao Yingyue, who was raised in the border and unknown, can see more people.
Going out naturally means going to the shops to buy things. There are shops in all walks of life on the street. For those who do business, as long as there is business, it doesn't matter whether it is Chinese New Year or not.
I went to Moxiangzhai first, there are always pens, inks, papers and inkstones in the general's mansion, but some high-quality goods still need to be picked by yourself.
Xining picked out a piece of plum blossom pine smoke ink, and another piece of red plum-shaped cinnabar ink and asked the store to wrap it.
Zhao Yingyue came over: "Is this for Second Sister?"
Xining took the stove handed by Dongmei next to her, and held it in her hands: "We came out without her, so we need to show it."
In this plum appreciation poetry meeting, Zhao Yingxue won the lottery, which can be regarded as a new figure among the noble ladies in Beijing. This poetry meeting is also secretly related to the third prince's selection of concubines.Zhao Yingyue nodded: "Younger sister is more thoughtful."
Xining said that he was going to visit the gold shop diagonally opposite, and asked Zhao Yingxue to stay here and take good care of Zhao Heming.
Women's favorites are of course other than rouge and gouache, which is good-looking jewelry. It takes a long time to choose one, so Zhao Yingxue agreed.
Jubao Pavilion is considered a time-honored gold shop in Beijing, and new jewelry comes out every month.
As soon as Xining entered, the clerk in the shop saw it and hurried up to greet him: "Miss Zhao, you are here again, please go upstairs."
The store is divided into two floors. The downstairs sells relatively cheap Datong goods. The second floor is equivalent to a VIP, selling high-quality goods and unique products.In addition to the clothes on his body, he knew that he was rich or expensive at a glance, and the owner of the body did not miss this shop and chose a lot of jewelry.If you like it, you can take the bill to the general's mansion.For this apple of the eye, Mrs. Zhao is so fond of her that she is willing to give anything.
Xining pretended to be curious: "I've never seen this building before, so I'll take a stroll first."
The clerk smiled: "Miss Zhao, take a look at it, whichever one you think is pleasing to the eye, take out the smaller one and take a closer look."
Most of the ones on the first floor are made of silver, silver or gilded copper; the beads are generally glazed beads.Pearls are also as big as rice grains, and agate and jade are also of poor quality.There are also silk flowers, but the silk flowers are much more beautiful than the delicate and beautiful ones sold by shopkeepers carrying burdens along the street.There are several ordinary women who are choosing and trying on.
Xining walked to one place and was looking at it, when she heard a disdainful voice from the side: "I think who it is, it turned out to be Miss Zhao San."
Turning his head, he saw that it was the County Lord Jiashun, the king of Hua County.
Xining nodded slightly and said hello.
Jiashun County is mainly because he is shorter than her, otherwise he can only point his nostrils towards Tian's nose: "When did the General Zhenguo's mansion end up being so poor that he could only buy these things?"
Hearing these sour words, Xining frowned slightly, but quickly relaxed.
With a smile out of politeness: "Sometimes there are some good things."
Picking up a silk flower placed on the counter: "This work is still quite delicate."
The county magistrate of Jiashun didn't even look at it: "Xiaoer, take care of all of this!"
The waiter was stunned, and looked at Xining cautiously: "The ones on the table are fine, but the store's rule is that if you hold this product in your hand, the customer who holds the product will first decide whether you want it or not."
"It's okay~" Xining threw down the silk flower in his hand: "If Princess Jiashun likes it, I can give it to her. I can choose other ones."
Looking left and right, he walked slowly to the bracelet on the side, and picked up a bracelet made of pinched silver and blue: "This color is beautiful."
The head of Jiashun County rolled his eyes: "Xiaoer, I want it!"
The man looked at Xining in embarrassment: "Miss Zhao, this..."
After coming and going again and again, Xining understood that the Jiashun County Lord came to find her today to make her unhappy.
"No problem~" Xi Ning put the bracelet on the counter, then turned to Jiashun county magistrate and asked with a smile: "Ming people don't do secret things, may I ask the magistrate, when did my daughter offend the magistrate?"
(End of this chapter)