wear it lord god

Chapter 1284 Willing to Be an Ugly Girl 11
Thinking back and forth, this kind of thing that has more advantages than disadvantages is feasible!

In this February, Weizi will become a female royal, and Xizi will be a servant; after a few months, Weizi will become the middle palace.A lot of things are waiting, and you have to be on guard against jealous people who will kill things halfway.

So Mr. Fujiwara asked: "Pursuing knowledge is a good thing. Since you have the heart, I can't stop you from going. Just say what you need, and let your mother prepare it. If you want to come back, say it at any time."

~, that's great, there is hope to get out of the sea of ​​suffering!
Xining smiled and respectfully sent Mr. Fujiwara away.

As soon as Mr. Fujiwara left, A Ling widened her little eyes: "Miss, are you really going to the village?"

"What's wrong?" Xining pretended to pick up the book.

A Ling was about to burst into tears: "Where is this place in the village? There are few people serving you, and you have to do a lot of things by yourself. Miss is right, why do you want to go there?" Barabara said, nothing more than the countryside The people living in this place are inferior people, and only those who make mistakes are punished to go to the village.

Before A Ling finished speaking here, Mrs. Mingzi came over.

Mrs. Mingzi ran over in small steps and knelt down panting.Wearing twelve pounds of twelve singles, walking from the side courtyard, it's still a quick walk, no wonder I'm not tired.After all, it's my mother!

After confirming that she was going to the village, Mrs. Mingzi was in a hurry: "What are you going to do in the village? Is someone slandering you again?" My three sons were tricked into becoming a monk at the age of eight, and maybe it was someone who wanted to ruin her son and daughter again. .

All the maids around were so frightened that they fell to the ground, not daring to raise their heads.

Xining said with a smile: "No, it was my daughter's own idea, she wanted to go to Zhuangzi to raise her. Mother, think about it, this time her daughter did not enter the palace, she must not have known beforehand. But it was muddied like this, and called her daughter How do I deal with myself? And I'm still being feared by others..."

"Who dares!" Mrs. Mingzi immediately became angry, but immediately collapsed.It's not a question of whether you dare or not, you've done it all.The things that were originally said well, turned out to be taken up by Mrs. Lunzi.

Mrs. Mingzi couldn't help feeling distressed: "Zunzi, I am fifty-two years old this year, and I have already known my destiny. If I say I will leave, now you are the only one who is by my side, so don't go."

Xining smiled: "My mother is still in good health, and she will definitely be over [-]. So I must live a good life and be filial to my mother in the future."

How could Mrs. Mingzi not understand?
How cruel is the power struggle.Don't say that they were not raised in the same stomach, even father and son, brothers will fight to the death.For Mr. Fujiwara, there is no right or wrong, only whether it is beneficial to him.

Even if Mrs. Rinko killed Takako today, the Fujiwara family would declare that she died of illness or died suddenly from an evil spirit, and cover up the matter.

Maybe it's not a bad thing to go to the village and take refuge for a while.

Mrs. Mingzi figured it out: "Then when do you plan to leave?"

"Just tomorrow. Anyway, it's only half a day away from here outside the city. If there is anything missing, just ask someone to come back and get it." Xining replied.

With this place, the sooner you leave, the better, I can't stay any longer!
In the eyes of Mrs. Mingzi, there is indeed another possibility, that is, it is dangerous to stay here, and it is better to leave early to reassure those who want to strike.

So he nodded: "That's fine, Zhuangzi on the west side of the city has the best scenery, and the cherry blossoms are about to bloom. It should be cleaned well, so let's go there."

The Fujiwara family has a lot of real estate land. There are several farms outside the city, and two of them are good places to enjoy flowers and snow.Zhuangzi in the west of the city has four courtyards, cherry blossoms in spring, lotus in summer, maple leaves in autumn, and plums in winter. It is indeed the best place.

After Xining thanked, Mrs. Mingzi said, "I'll find a few more capable maids and servants to go with me. The monthly report will be delivered on time."

"Go and get some refreshments first." Xining looked around.

Mrs. Mingzi nodded to her maids, and all the maids withdrew.

Only then did Xining say, "This time, I don't bring wormwood."

Mrs. Mingzi frowned slightly: "She is your nurse, if you don't take it with you, you will leave something to talk about."

"What's the matter?" Xining sneered: "Do I still need to breastfeed now? It's not like my mother didn't see her, she dressed so presumptuously all day, and went in and out of father's study several times in the middle of the night. This time, the vegetable porridge I ate was She brought it, someone must have promised her something, and then sold me. With such a nurse around, who does my mother want her to inform? Maybe someday I will put something in my porridge, Keep me from waking up from sleep."

Mrs. Mingzi, who knew it well, was trembling with anger, her hands were tightly clutching the hem of the fine dress, and the knuckles in her fingers turned white.

Then he slowly let go of his hand, forcing out the black teeth gaps word by word: "This lowly servant!"

Xi Ning said indifferently: "Mother don't worry, when her daughter enters the palace, she will definitely accompany her. Then she won't be able to see her eyes, and she will be clean."

"You still want to enter the palace?!" Mrs. Mingzi twitched her lips, her voice was soft but ruthless: "It depends on whether she has this life."

This mother should have means, but it's not as good as Lunzi.Xi Ning reminded: "After all, she is my wet nurse, not a domestic slave bought by ordinary people. Be careful, mother."

"Don't worry, so what if you know? No matter what, it's just hired. After all, if you peel off this layer of skin, you'll lose face." Mrs. Mingzi can't deal with a big wife, but her status and status can deal with a hired woman. Yes, more than enough.

"I just wronged you. It's all my fault that I have to go to the village at such a young age." Thinking of her youngest daughter going to the village tomorrow, Mrs. Mingzi's eyes were red and moist from sleep, and she raised her wide sleeves. , gently wiped tears with fingers.

Xi Ning picked up the Luopa next to her and helped Mrs. Mingzi wipe away her tears: "Mother is really joking, she just went to her own village. Mother wants to see me, and I can come back anytime. But after entering the palace, it is hard to see her." .”

When Mrs. Mingzi heard it, she was relieved at first, and then sad.After entering the palace, it was necessary to realize the transmission; the sad thing is, how could a good daughter be promoted.It's all her fault, she was careless for a while, I didn't expect Lunzi's heart to be so dark and greedy, and he wanted both positions.

"Mother, don't be angry anymore. This is the end of the matter, and this is the only way. Besides, who knows whether things in the world are a blessing or a curse? If you are in the village, you can be happy, but it is a blessing." Xining said the truth Anyway, she didn't want to marry her nephew, but to recognize her sister as her mother-in-law and grand-mother-in-law.

Let Xizi go, and let the four sisters in her house do it slowly.

Mrs. Mingzi was comforted, and the maid helped her to leave. The successive incidents this time hit her hard, her face was ashen, and she walked as if she was stepping on cotton.

On the same day, A Ling took the servants in the house and began to pack things.

"Miss, do I need to bring these things?" A Ling asked.

Xi Ning leaned to the side and flipped through the book lazily: "I can figure it out, anyway, it's not close enough, if it's not enough, ask someone to come over and tell me, and I can find a car and transport them all there."

At this time, Caiyue came running and whispered to A Ling.

Seeing this, Xining frowned slightly: "What is it, muttering?"

(End of this chapter)