The imperial concubine became a pampered girl by relying on food

Chapter 2 Wen Shi, is the mother in her imagination

Chapter 2 Wen Shi, is the mother in her imagination
"Fourth brother, do you have money?" Yun Qi'an rolled his eyes and asked innocently.

"Go, go, shut up." Yun Qingli was very dissatisfied with his little brother for revealing his old background, so he slapped him, and then looked at his mother pitifully, "Mother, you will give me money."

"I'll give you money for the ass." Yun Heji was the first to turn his face, "When your monthly routine is over, get the hell out of here."

He only has ten taels left on his monthly bill this month, and his wife didn't give him any extra money, so his son can't even think about peeing on his head, hum.

Yun Wanyi looked left and right, and finally raised her hand, "I'm rich, I'll go out with wine tomorrow to eat, drink and have fun, we two girls have more common topics, you big men don't want to participate."

Holding the financial power of their third party, Wen made a decision directly, "Xiaoyi is right, I will hand over the money to Xiaojiu, you two girls, go out and play tomorrow."

"Great!" Yun Wanyi nodded happily, and smiled proudly at Yun Qingli and Yun Qi'an.

Yun Qingli and Yun Qi'an were furious. With their mother present, they didn't dare to do anything to Yun Wan, so they could only swallow their anger.

Yun Chujiu walked among them, listening to what they said to each other without any calculation, his whole heart seemed to be soaked in the warm sun.

She thought: It was right for her to choose to come back.

Parents didn't want her, let alone dislike her.

Yun Chujiu laughed. Under the sun, her smile was full of radiance, and her whole body exuded joy. She liked this place very much.

Yun Chujiu is more sensitive to people's emotions, she can feel that they really welcome her back.

Over the years, she has traveled to many places with her master, and she always heard that the capital is prosperous and strong, so she wanted to come and see it for a long time, so when the people from the Duke's Mansion approached her, she came to the capital without the slightest hesitation.

The master told her that the water in the capital city is deep, and if you don't pay attention, you will offend the powerful, but she is not afraid, she will take every step well, and don't let others have the opportunity to bully her.

If she comes, and her relatives like her, she will stay; if her relatives don't like her, then she will find a way to leave after seeing the prosperity of the capital.

Yun Chujiu tilted his head, glanced at his parents, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Wen's took Yun Chujiu's hand, "I'll take you to the yard where you live."

In Dingguo Duke's Mansion, girls who are ten years old and young masters who are eight years old have their own yards. The girls are in the inner courtyard, and the young master is in the front yard.

Since knowing that Yunchu Wine is the daughter of Dingguo's mansion, Mrs. Lin, the Duke's wife, asked someone to arrange a yard next to Yun Wanyi.

This courtyard is a courtyard with two entrances, the first entrance is the living room and study room, the second entrance is for people, the environment is quiet, and there are various flowers planted in front of the house, Yun Chujiu saw those flowers, his hands were itchy.

Wen noticed her daughter's gaze, and said with a smile, "Your grandmother likes flowers, and when she gets old, she can't sit still and grows flowers herself. Half of these flowers are planted by her, and we can't stop them."

In the words of the old lady: planting flowers can pass the time, and seeing the flowers you planted bloom gives you a sense of accomplishment, and you can enjoy the flowers, isn’t it beautiful?

Everyone came to the main hall, which was full of boxes at this time.

Wen asked people to open all those big boxes, and introduced them to Yun Chujiu one by one, "The girl and master of the Duke's Mansion can receive monthly allowances from the age of five. This is your combined monthly allowance for eight years. Although you don't live in We are around, but there is nothing less that should be there.”

Wen tried her best to speak to her daughter in a gentle tone. She knew how much she had suffered in these years when she saw her daughter's hands. She couldn't make up for those 13 years. She could only treat her daughter more in the days to come. good.

"This is four sets of clothes. Because I don't know how tall you are, I only had four sets made. Tomorrow your aunt will have someone come to measure your height and make clothes for you." Wen pointed to another big box and said.

In addition, there are two bolts each of Sujin, Lingjin, Yunjin, and Jinjin, and two large boxes for slightly inferior cloth, two large boxes for jewelry, several cans of high-quality tea, and various daily necessities.

The whole yard was swept clean.

The old madam has long since delegated power to take care of her elders with peace of mind. The Duke's wife, Mrs. Lin, is in charge of the Duke's mansion. These things are arranged by Mrs. Lin, and Mrs. Wen herself has prepared some things and put them in the corner.

In addition, there is a nanny, two first-class maids, four second-class maids, two sweeping maids, and two rough envoys.

Yun Chujiu listened to his mother talking softly in his ear, and looked in the direction she pointed with his eyes, seeing all kinds of things neatly arranged, the spotless house, and that heart, so soft that it was unbelievable .

She once imagined what her mother looked like, and Wen's was the mother she imagined.

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After everyone left, Mrs. Yun wiped her eyes quietly. There was pity for Yunchu wine in her eyes, and she was happy for her return. Just thinking of the current situation of the Duke's Mansion, she couldn't help but sigh tone.

At this time, Mother Qin, who had been serving her personally for decades, came in with a greeting card, "Madam, this is a greeting card from the Right Prime Minister's Mansion."

Mrs. Yun thought of her marriage with the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, and took a quick look at the greeting card. She saw that Mrs. Right Prime Minister was coming to visit Duke Ding's Mansion tomorrow, how could she not know her purpose.

Mrs. Yun's face turned cold instantly, and she threw the greeting card aside heavily, "They are well informed, and Xiaojiu couldn't wait to come to the door as soon as he came back."

Qin Nanny has been with Mrs. Yun for more than ten years, and has experienced ups and downs, so she can probably guess the purpose of the greeting card sent by the Right Prime Minister's Mansion at this time. Her eyes are full of worry, "Old Madam, if the Right Prime Minister's Mansion is really... "

Nanny Qin couldn't go on talking about the rest.

If the Right Prime Minister's Mansion withdraws, it will be another huge blow to Duke Dingguo's Mansion.

Mrs. Yun waved her hand, "You have also seen their faces all these years. If Xiao Jiu really married, I'm afraid that he will live his life according to his face. After all, the Duke's Mansion has fallen."

The title of the Duke of Dingguo is hereditary. The first Duke of the country and the founding emperor won the country. The emperor bestowed this title. In the huge capital city, only the title of the Duke of Dingguo is hereditary. How brilliant it is! .

But that was Dingguo Duke's Mansion in the past. Today's Dingguo Duke's Mansion has no titles but no matching strength, and it is not even ranked among the dignitaries in the capital.

The old man passed away last year. The royal family’s suppression of Dingguo’s mansion started from the old man’s grandfather, and the old man’s father was suppressed even more severely. The suppression stopped after the power of Dingguo’s mansion was basically handed over. In this generation, Dingguo's mansion has completely declined.

On the one hand, Mrs. Yun hopes that her descendants will be successful and lead the Dingguo government to restore the glory of the ancestors; on the other hand, she does not want her descendants to be too promising, so as not to embark on the old path of being suppressed.

The contradictory psychology made Mrs. Yun couldn't help but sighed again.

(End of this chapter)

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