Wonderful Puppet

"Grandma, the second girl is here." Bai Ling came in to ask for instructions.

Zhen Miao hurriedly asked people to come in.

I saw Luo Zhihui, who was wearing a pair of lapels with a red collar on a white background, came in holding a pair of painting scrolls.

Zhen Miao asked why she came here, and Luo Zhihui handed over the scroll: "Sister-in-law, the painting for eldest brother will be sent to you first."

Zhen Miao took it and opened it to have a look, a little surprised: "Is this drawn by the second sister?"

"Yes."

"The painting really looks like it, this one looks like the son of a prince." Zhen Miao praised.

Then she quietly glanced at the man in Tsing Yi in the painting, ahem, this temperament is too in line with her aesthetics, so I am really embarrassed to look more.

Still couldn't help but take another look, staring at the man's eyes with some confusion: "Second sister, the eyes of this man, you draw it seems a little... dull..."

"He's blind." Luo Zhihui said plainly, then became excited, "Sister-in-law can tell from the painting?"

Zhen Miao silently lit a piece of wax for the man in Tsing Yi in the painting.

Such a character, in the eyes of her young sister-in-law, can't match a painting?

This pavilion is obviously the listening pavilion in the mansion. It turns out that Luo Tianzheng did not return because he drank with this person.

Luo Zhihui was obviously interested: "It seems that my sister-in-law is also very good at painting, right?"

Zhen Miao's heart trembled.

Why does this persistent expression remind her of the chess idiot of County Lord Chongxi?

After a cold war, he shook his head violently and said, "No, no, I don't have much aura in this regard."

Although thanks to the original owner, she knows how to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.But I really can't like it.

Luo Zhihui was a little disappointed, and stood up: "Sister-in-law, please put this painting away, and I will go back first."

"Let's stay and have dinner together." Zhen Miao said hastily.

"No." Luo Zhihui shook his head, showing a gentle smile, "The picture of bananas hit by rain is only half painted, and now inspiration comes, so go back and finish it."

Zhen Miao didn't dare to stay any longer, so she asked Bai Ling to send Luo Zhihui out.

Thank goodness.This painting is not like playing chess, two people must come.

Looking at the dishes on the table, I was a little worried, and suddenly my eyes lit up and said: "Qingge, pack this lotus leaf chicken, and send it to the listening booth to add dishes to the prince."

"Hey." Qing Ge agreed, and packed the lotus leaf chicken.Carried to the listening booth.

The sun had already slanted to the west, and a large expanse of magnificent clouds cast a layer of light on the roof of the ebony pavilion. The people and dishes in the pavilion were almost eaten, and the wine was still going on.

Qing Ge didn't understand poetry, so she stood there and saluted and said loudly: "My lord, grandma asked my servant to bring you a chicken."

Luo Tianzheng's hand shaking the wine glass.The drink was almost spilled.

The green pigeon had already walked in with a proud face, skillfully opened the food box and took out the lotus leaf chicken and put it on the stone table where the cups and plates were scattered.Then he made another salute: "The servant girl will leave."

When Luo Tianzheng realized that he was going to say something, Qingge was nowhere to be seen.

Looking at the chicken wrapped in lotus leaves and exuding a tempting aroma, he could only laugh dryly: "He Lang, come and taste it, my wife made it."

Following the scent of lotus-leaf chicken, He Lang stretched out his chopsticks, and accurately picked up a piece of chicken and put it in his mouth.After eating it, he praised: "It's delicious. Mrs. Sister-in-law has this skill, Brother Luo Shi is very lucky."

The corners of Luo Tianxuan's mouth could not help but bend.

Suddenly, he felt that the behavior of sending a fat maid to deliver chickens and shouting loudly didn't make him want to hit someone so much.

I ate a bite of crispy, tender and fragrant chicken.Somewhat distastefully thought, this is what Zhen Si was waiting for him to eat together, and brought it to herself, what did she eat?

Thinking of this, Pinellia, who was guarding outside the pavilion, waved: "Banxia, ​​I remember that the glutinous rice with sweet-scented osmanthus root at Wuweizhai is good, you can buy some and send them to Qingfengtang."

Ban Xia looked at the sky and looked at Luo Tianzheng in surprise.

Luo Tianzhen narrowed his eyes.

Ban Xia hurriedly shrank her head, said with a smile all over her face: "Okay, the little one will go now."

Pinellia handled affairs neatly, left the mansion and went straight to Wuweizhai, bought glutinous rice, sweet-scented osmanthus and lotus root, and came back, it was still dark.

He walked in with glutinous rice and sweet-scented osmanthus lotus root packaged with the words Wuweizhai, and someone joked: "Ban Xia, you still go to Wuweizhai to buy snacks at this time. Which sister are you trying to make happy?"

"Go, don't talk nonsense, this is bought by the eldest son of the world."

Zhen Miao, who was eating glutinous rice, sweet-scented osmanthus, and lotus root, didn't know that Ban Xia's words spread throughout the house.

Those servants' respect for Zhen Miao quietly increased.

In the final analysis, whether the hostess has prestige depends on the hostess.

The son loves grandma so much, if these servants ignore her, they will die in the future without knowing how.

Haven't seen a few examples already.

Qiyue's family, Mrs. Ma, Nanny Fang, uh, and Nanny Tian who is still lying on the bed with a broken rib, and Miss Zhu Yan who is hiding in the house with her burnt hair and dare not come out to see anyone.

When the eldest girl Luo Zhiya heard this, she was so angry that she crushed the pot of impatiens placed in front of the window, her slender white fingers were dyed bright red.

"Girl, wipe your hands." The maid Caixue came with a wet handkerchief.

Luo Zhiya took the handkerchief and wiped it vigorously, pursed her lips and said, "Go to Xinyuan."

"Why is Yuan Niang here?" Tian put down the ledger and rubbed her brows.

Without Nanny Tian and Zhu Yan, she obviously felt that it was not as convenient as before.

You have to do everything by yourself and don't talk about it. Sometimes there are too many things and it is inevitable to be negligent.

Thinking of this, Zhen Miao scolded Zhen Miao again in her heart.

This one who kills a thousand swords is really her nemesis!

That's all for Tianmama, it can be regarded as the injury she suffered to save the grandma, but Zhu Yan burned her hair and was so ashamed that she almost committed suicide, and she is still hiding in the house and dare not see anyone, even if her hair grows back in the future Now, most of the prestige in front of the servants has been lost.

This is really killing people without blood!

"You go down first." Luo Zhiya glanced at the maids in the room with a cold face.

The maids took a look at Tian, ​​saw that she was silent, and retreated silently.

When there was no one else in the room, Luo Zhiya said angrily: "Mother, I hate sister-in-law!"

Tian's expression changed in fright: "Oh, my little ancestor. Even if you think so, you can't just say it directly. It's not like you don't know. Mother took you out with great difficulty about the swing."

Luo Zhiya was furious: "Mother, what are you afraid of? My uncle and uncle died young, and my eldest brother was raised by you. Now that my eldest brother is married, it stands to reason that Dasou should respect you more. But look, Sister-in-law not only didn't take you seriously, but also wooed big brother to death."

The more you talk, the more you get angry, and the circles of your eyes are red: "You are better to the eldest brother than to the second and third brothers, but the eldest brother only thinks about the sister-in-law, and asked Ban Xia to buy the osmanthus root of Wuweizhai to send to the sister-in-law yesterday! "

Tian listened.It's nothing to be annoyed about.

From the beginning, she was only scheming against Luo Tianzheng, so she didn't feel hurt if she didn't put her feelings into it.

"Yuan Niang, your eldest brother treats your sister-in-law well. This is what you should do. Mother is happy to see it. Why are you so angry, girl?"

Luo Zhiya was speechless with a cold face.

Of course she couldn't.It was the elder brother who only gave the elder sister-in-law sweet-scented osmanthus root, but not her, and she was upset.

But in the past, it was clearly not like this. Eldest brother likes to go out for sightseeing with his friends, and the special gadgets he buys are always the most exquisite ones sent to her.

Tian said seriously: "Yuanniang. No matter what, you can't be confused anymore. You are a girl. If you get a bad reputation, you will ruin your life. Do you hear me?"

"Understood." Luo Zhiya said gloomily, and went back in silence.

When Master Luo Er came back, Tian sighed and said, "Master, Da Lang treated Zhen Shi very kindly."

"So what, Mrs. Tian, ​​didn't I say that it doesn't matter what Zhen Si does, what matters is Da Lang."

"Master, why did you forget, if Da Lang and Mrs. Zhen have a good relationship, then what if they...have a child?"

The second master was stunned.

Recently, the few things he planned to deal with Luo Tianzheng did not go well. In order to cover up the traces, he was so busy that he forgot about it.

If Mrs. Zhen had a son, even if something happened to Da Lang, the title would fall on that child, and there would be nothing wrong with their second wife.

This is also the reason why he tried every means to marry the Duke's Mansion and Jian'anbo Mansion in that way.

With Da Lang's temperament, it stands to reason that he should hate Zhen Shi, so why would he touch her more!

"Could it be that in the face of beauty, you don't care about your character?" the second master murmured.

A cold light flashed in Tian's eyes: "Master, the maid arranged in Qingfengtang found out that Zhen has not changed her clothes so far, but she is now fifteen, and she will grow up someday, and it will be more troublesome at that time. And Da Lang With the help of the swing, most of the servants were dismissed, and those who survived and those who were squeezed in were only doing insignificant work, and they couldn't even enter the house, and Qingfengtang became more and more difficult to control."

"It was my negligence." The second master sighed, "Mr. Tian, ​​it is convenient for you to do things in the inner courtyard. Think of a way. It is best to make Mrs. Zhen a display!"

"Master, don't worry, I have a measure."

After a few days of uneventful days, Zhen Miao received a post.

Zhen Ning gave birth to a daughter and invited her to attend the child's third baptism.

Zhen Miao thought about seeing Wen Shi and Zhen Yan at the three baptisms, although her feet were not yet sharp, she decided to go, so she went to tell the old lady.

The old lady told her to take care of herself and nodded.

Accompanying Zhen Miao was the third wife, Mrs. Song, while Mrs. Tian was preparing for the old lady's birthday banquet and couldn't leave.

The two carriages, one in front and one in back, slowly drove towards Princess Zhaoyun's mansion.

Naturally, there was a lot of traffic in front of the Princess's mansion, Zhen Miao and Mrs. Song were greeted by newly dressed maids and led directly to the flower hall where the banquet was held.

Zhen Miao saw Wen Shi who was sitting at the left table in the middle at a glance, and couldn't help being overjoyed, she went up to her, "Mother."

Wen's was also happy: "Miaoer, you are here."

Looking up and down, seeing that Zhen Miao's cheeks were plump, she was relieved.

Seated next to her were Jiang Shi and Li Shi.

Mrs. Jiang looked happy, while Mrs. Li looked a little haggard.

Yu Shi sat at another table with Lei Ge'er in her arms, and when she saw Zhen Miao coming, she also came over.

Zhen Miao greeted each other, and Song Shi exchanged some greetings, and then went to sit at another table.

Zhen Miao hugged and teased the heavy Lei Ge'er for a while before sitting down to talk with Wen Shi.

"Mom, why haven't I seen my second sister?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)