urge Zhao to marry

Chapter 244 Secret

Chapter 244 Secret
When the old lady heard his threat, her face became ugly, and she yelled in a low voice with a cold face: "Get out!"

The second old man felt that the distance was a little far away, and Mu Zhaozhao couldn't hear anything, so he smiled and said in a low voice, "Just don't spoil my plan for today. As for the rest, I will visit my sister-in-law at night! How about it?" ?”

The old lady's face became more and more ugly, but she was afraid of Mu Zhaozhao who was getting closer and closer, and dared not say anything.

But they still underestimated Mu Zhaozhao.

Since Mu Zhaozhao was reborn, his eyes were bright and his ears were sharp.

Of course, it's not as magical as clairvoyance and wind ears, but it looks like a martial arts master.

She happened to hear the last words of the second old man, and the villain in her heart screamed instantly: Oh my god, what did I hear?Could it be that this is not an ordinary sister-in-law and brother-in-law?

I feel a little bit lucky for the old Hou Ye who died early.

Fortunately, he has gone to the west now, so he shouldn't care about the green grassland on his forehead, right?

Also, fortunately, the old lady did not have a child, otherwise who would know whose child it was?
However, would someone have tampered with the death of Lord Hou?
For example, if the old Hou Ye discovered something by accident, the old lady could only bring a bowl of medicine, "Dalang, you should drink the medicine", and then the old Hou Ye would die with regret.

The more Mu Zhaozhao thought about it, the more excited he became. He made up his mind to let Qin Mu watch them at night, so he must know what they said.

She wanted to boast about herself, and she had made up for them a lifetime of love-hate entanglement in her heart, but she still had a sweet smile on her face, and she went forward to salute and say hello: "Grandmother, second uncle, it's windy outside, Shall I accompany you to sit down in the living room and talk?"

In fact, she suspected in her heart that they were talking here to avoid the second old lady.

Anyway, she was sure in her heart that they would never accept her kindness.

Sure enough, the second old man stroked his gray beard, smiled kindly and said, "No need, I'm also going out to drink away, and I happened to meet my sister-in-law, so I'll say hello."

His eyes glanced at her still slender belly, and he said lovingly: "The Imperial Concubine has also been tired these few days, should you go back and rest? You are still pregnant with your child, your body is important."

Mu Zhaozhao's heart trembled when he heard it, and he felt that his eyes and tone were like his own grandfather.

She didn't dare to think about it anymore, and responded with a smile: "Yes, thank you, Second Uncle."

But now even if she wants to leave, she can't do it, because the two old and disrespectful elders haven't left yet?
The old lady looked at Mu Zhaozhao with complicated eyes, and said in a calm voice, "Zhaozhao, go back and rest."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, his pace was a little hurried, so that the woman next to him was afraid that she would slip.

The second old man also nodded kindly to Mu Zhaozhao, and then slowly left with his hands behind his back.

Mu Zhaozhao watched them go away, then sighed, looked at the gloomy sky, and whispered: "It's only been a few days of good weather, but it's about to come again!"

Fortunately, she thought that there were not many masters in the Xuanping Hou Mansion, compared to some with many heirs, it is much easier for a well-off and well-off family.

The most important thing is that the Cheng'anbo Mansion has collapsed, and the old lady and his wife should not dare to go too far.

Who would have thought that the second old man would join in, unwilling to be lonely.

Even though Mu Zhaozhao is still not sure what he is planning at this moment, he knows that it will definitely not be a trivial matter.

Zhichun looked at the concubine Shizi who was staring at the sky in a daze, and asked cautiously: "Concubine Shizi, do we still want to go to admire the plum blossoms?"

"Go, of course." Mu Zhaozhao came back to his senses and murmured in a low voice: "Even if the sky falls, there will be a tall man to support it. No matter how anxious I am, I will eat as much as I want and play as much as I want. "

She took the maids to admire the plum blossoms in full bloom, and instructed them to climb up the tree to pick more than a dozen plum blossoms for herself, and then returned to Shi'anju satisfied.

"Hongxiu, give four plum blossoms to Mother Wen, and Hongfang, give four plum blossoms to Mother He."

As for the rest, of course, put them in your own room.

Now the room is burning earth dragons, and the doors and windows are sealed. Although incense can be used, and Mu Zhaozhao himself has a shop that sells incense, she still likes the faint fragrance of plum blossoms most of the time.

She changed into a thin jacket and lay down on the couch, letting Zhichun and Nianxia pinch her legs, and lazily asked Mint next to her: "Did Zi Su go to the front with the hangover soup?"

"Yes," Mint was sitting on a small stool doing needlework, and when she heard her words, she also smiled: "Master Meng and the others haven't left yet, so I'm afraid they drank too much, so this servant asked Zisu to bring some hangover soup over there." I'm afraid she won't be able to carry it, so I asked Mrs. Hao to help me."

When Mu Zhaozhao heard this, he became more energetic and asked, "My father and the rest haven't left yet? Second uncle is here?"

Bo He knew that she must be thinking about her natal family, so she had already inquired clearly: "Yes, it is said that they drank a lot of wine, and even the young master is still there?"

Mu Zhaozhao laughed when he heard this: "It is said that women love to gossip, but according to me, men are actually very gossip too."

"When you have nothing to say, it's probably because you haven't met the right person."

"If you meet like-minded people, there will be endless conversations. If you have a glass of good wine, you won't know what Xixi is?"

"Fortunately, they said that a thousand cups of wine is less than a bosom friend. I think it's a group of alcoholics looking for an excuse to drink."

Hearing Shi Zifei's complaints, all the waiters beside him laughed.

Mu Zhaozhao couldn't lie down anymore, got up and said, "I have to go and see, it doesn't matter if they drink too much, but brother Yi is still young, so don't drink too much."

She knew that among the male guests who came here today, some were about the same age as Meng Yi. In addition, Aunt Mo Ru didn't come because her youngest daughter Pingting was unwell, but Uncle Jiang Qing came with her three sons.

The eldest cousin is okay, mature and stable, but the other two are together with Meng Yi, and they are really fearless and noisy.

And Qin Mu has colleagues today, and he still has to greet guests, so he might neglect their little ones.

Meng Yu and the others also had to socialize. If one of them didn't pay attention and made them drink too much, it would hurt their health and make them uncomfortable.

...

Mrs. Hao and Mrs. Wang are both old people in Xuanpinghou's mansion. Both of them used to be in the old lady's yard, but they were not favored. Mrs. Wang's man drives the carriage in the outer courtyard, and Mrs. Hao's man manages the flowers and trees.

But after following the concubine, Mrs. Wang's men took over the purchase of the small kitchen of Shi'anju, not to mention whether there is oil and water in it, just because they can show their face in front of the concubine, Mrs. Wang and his wife can't see their teeth with a smile.

Although Mrs. Hao's man ran errands with Mrs. Wang's man, he was very unwilling. He always felt that he was unlucky, otherwise he should be the one in charge.

For some reason, I fell in love with gambling with others, but nine times out of ten bets, the money in the casino comes in quickly and goes away even faster.

Moreover, they specially set up a trick to let Mrs. Wang's man sneak in. By the time Mrs. Wang knew about it, the man had already owed more than 1000 taels of silver.

But now, Mrs. Hao is also forced to do nothing, and can only do things according to others' wishes.

Before she went to the kitchen to help light the fire, she quietly squeezed the paper bag that was already soaked in sweat in her palm, took a deep breath, and after filling the hangover soup with her sister-in-law, while she was not paying attention, poured it into the One of the orchid tea cups filled with hangover soup.

This hangover soup originally had a strange smell, but after adding something to it, it really didn't attract attention at all.

After a while, Zisu came over, saying that she was going to deliver hangover soup to the front yard.

Mrs. Hao volunteered to help her: "It's so heavy, it's not good to hold Miss Zisu's hand."

Seeing that the lid of the food box had been closed, Zisu didn't take it seriously: "Then thank you, Mrs. Hao."

It is customary to separate male and female guests during banquets.

Moreover, the men's guests are all in the front yard, and the women's family members are in the back yard. This is also to prevent the men from drinking too much and going crazy, or doing something meng Lang.

Even if strict precautions are taken during banquets, occasionally there will be a few romantic affairs between men and women.

Not only the men and women who had the accident were criticized, but even the owner's family would be suspected of lax family management.

Therefore, today, the number of women guarding the second gate has changed from two to four.

Just worried that something might go wrong.

But seeing Zisu come to deliver hangover soup, no woman dared to stop her.

They came to the front yard smoothly, but Zixiao was not there. Mrs. Hao was overjoyed, and whispered to Zisu: "The people inside are almost drunk. It would be bad if you were offended when you go in. How about I Send it to the prince?"

Seeing that many of the male guests inside were flushed from drinking, Zisu started yelling, throwing fists or crossing their shoulders to say something.

I also saw that the prince was drinking a little bit, and he was indeed a little afraid to go in.

Even if they hugged the maid, they wouldn't feel that they were wrong, and if the maid had the heart to cling to them, they might be willing to send them to their door.

But Zisu and Zixiao already have a marriage contract, and they will get married in February, so she must want to avoid it.

Therefore, upon hearing Mrs. Hao's words, she also nodded her head: "Then Mrs. Hao will take a trip, so that the son must finish the drink."

Otherwise, if you go back drunk, it will be bad if you get smoked by the concubine Shizi.

What is even more fearful is that the prince who drank too much is irrational, and if he goes to make trouble with the concubine, it will be even more serious.

"Don't worry, I'll watch the prince and finish the drink." Mrs. Hao breathed a sigh of relief, thinking: With your words, I can feel at ease, or else I'm worried that the prince won't drink this stuff?

Although Qin Mu's capacity for alcohol is not very good, but for a private banquet like today, he can't drink even if he wants to.

Later, he was still a little clear in his mind, but his body was a little out of control.

But men all want face, so how can they run away?

When he saw a familiar old woman bringing him hangover soup, and then heard her say that the imperial concubine sent it, he pointed to Zisu outside and said, the imperial concubine told you that Zisu must keep an eye on you, the imperial concubine. finish drinking.

Qin Mu had no doubts, and drank it down in one gulp, so bad that he almost vomited it out.

But after drinking it, I did feel a lot more energetic, but I felt a little nauseous.

He waved his hand to signal the old woman to step back, and continued to talk to his colleague who came over with a wine glass.

(End of this chapter)

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