After becoming a widow, I raised my traitor brother

Wei Zi glanced at the contents of the letter with a cold face.

They were all romantic words, fortunately he could recall them, and even brought up some events in Shanyin County back then, as if to prove how deep the relationship between them was. At the end, she begged for her forgiveness, saying that she hoped that the two of them would have a chance to start over.

Wei Zi put down the letter.

Xiao Lingxiao was fined and suspended for half a year, presumably because he was too busy at home and still worried about the power of the Duke of Zhen's government, that's why he wrote this letter to her.

Qingju said angrily: "What kind of pickled stuff, it doesn't have to dirty the girl's eyes! Girl, should the servant burn it?"

"What a pity to burn it?" Wei Zi stuffed the letter into the envelope, "Send a boy to send this letter to the Marquis of Changping, and it must be delivered to Sun Huangchan."

Qingju laughed aloud: "The servant understands what the girl means!"

Ever since Sun Huangchan pushed and pushed Xiao Lingxiao and Xing Shi at the banquet in the Zhenguo Mansion, she has been known as a shrew in Shangjing.

If she sees her husband writing this kind of love letter to other women with his own hand, won't she die of anger?
I'm afraid Xiao Lingxiao will have to be beaten to death to relieve his anger!

Qingju held the letter and happily went to work.

Midsummer is approaching, and there is continuous heavy rain.

Because it was inconvenient to go out, the female family members in the mansion became tired and lazy, and all kinds of banquets and trips were saved.

Wei Zi had nothing to do these few days, so he accompanied Mrs. Wei in He'an Hall, doing embroidery by the way.

Mrs. Wei held the Buddhist scriptures in her hands and looked at her with squinting eyes.

Because of the heavy rain, she specially ordered everyone to be spared the morning and evening meditation for the past few days, but Wei Zi came sooner or later, and she didn't think she was dull and boring, and she stayed for a whole day.

Most of the girls in Shangjing are lively and active, and some of them can sit quietly for an entire afternoon. Her granddaughter can bear her temper.

At dusk, when the heavy rain had just stopped, a few streaks of yellow sky light radiated from the clouds in the sky, and the green glazed tile eaves were still dripping rain intermittently. The raindrops accumulated on the banana leaves reflected the landscape of the garden after the rain. The air seems to be much fresher.

There was lively chatter and laughter outside the corridor.

The maid came in with a smile and reported: "Old Madam, First Madam, Second Madam and the girls are here to greet you."

The female relatives hadn't come to pay their respects for many days, but suddenly they all came, and the originally quiet flower hall suddenly became lively.

Mrs. Wei looked at everyone one by one, and said with a smile: "Today, everyone is here."

Mrs. Liu, the second wife, loves the most excitement, and said: "The heavy rain has finally stopped. I wanted to bring vines to say hello to my ancestors. Who knew that I happened to meet my sister-in-law outside the yard, so I came here together! These days Nesting in the room, the daughter-in-law will grow moldy if she is idle!"

"Everyone is like this," Mrs. Wei signaled them to sit down, "The ladies in the palace wanted to meet Xiao Zi, but because of the heavy rain these days, they still haven't been able to."

The female relatives were stunned at the same time.

They didn't know if those empresses wanted to see Wei Zi, but from the old lady's tone, she wanted to bring Wei Zi into the palace to greet the empress and concubines, which meant supporting her.

Liu Shi pouted.

They are the second bedroom of the Zhen Guogong's mansion, and their status is not as good as that of the big family who inherited the title.

They are not qualified to attend those top-level banquets, and they have hurt her vines, and they have not talked about good people until now.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Liu felt quite resentful in her heart, and the old lady was really, she would rather bring a granddaughter who had disappeared for 12 years into the palace than support her vines.

She had to remind the old lady that it was.

She rolled her eyes, and suddenly sighed pretendingly: "Song Yushi's family holds a lotus appreciation feast every summer, and I said that I took Manman to play, but now it's good, it's all ruined by this rain! Ancestor, we Manman are also old enough to see each other, we can't delay..."

Old Mrs. Wei didn't know what this daughter-in-law was thinking, she intended to show Man Man a look at her, but Mrs. Liu disliked that the other party's family was not prominent enough to be worthy of her daughter.

She rubbed her forehead and said: "You guys came today at a good time. I asked someone to bring some portraits of some aristocratic families in Shangjing City. Let's take a look at each other."

Liu Shi was overjoyed at once, thinking of something, suddenly looked at Wei Feishan meaningfully: "Does Feishan also want to see him?"

In the past, when Wei Zi didn't come back, Wei Feishan could barely be regarded as the only daughter of Lord Zhen Guo. In the past two years, people have been coming to propose marriage one after another. She is obviously just a little beggar, but she always pretends to be more noble than her precious daughter. attitude!
Now that the real thing is back home, she wants to see how this fake who always bullies her precious daughter will deal with herself!

Disdain and contempt flashed across Wei Feifan's eyes.

Although she is not the real daughter, but her parents said, her name will still be recorded in the Wei family tree, and she is still the second young lady.

Therefore, her husband should be a dragon and phoenix among the people, at least she should choose from among those few princes, and she would never, together with Wei Manman, pick and choose among those ordinary sons of aristocratic families.

Xue Ziyu patted the back of Wei Feishan's hand, smiled lightly and said, "I want to keep the fan for another two years, don't worry about talking about others."

Mrs. Liu gave a strange smile: "Sister-in-law, if I remember correctly, the scarlet fan is gone? It's not too young."

Shangjing is rich and prosperous, and some families dote on their daughters very much, so it is not uncommon for them to stay until they are 20 years old before leaving the cabinet.

But generally, marriages are arranged two years in advance.

"Siblings are confused. With our family background, what's the problem with our daughter's age?" Xue Ziyu smiled gently, "The biggest problem is to distinguish between appearance and talent. Although Manman is only 16 years old, in terms of appearance, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting... …Well, it’s worth not mentioning it.”

Liu Shi was so angry that she almost fell on her back.

Xue Ziyu is a slut who is used to being sharp-tongued, but she is just a wife of a country, what is there to show off? !

Her precious daughter is more likable than that fake Wei Feishan!
Sooner or later, she will tear this bitch's mouth open!

She thought about it, and said with a smirk: "Fei Fan is the first in everything in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. It is really good. But our little Zi is about to worry. Poorly, she was kidnapped and taken to the countryside at the age of five. I am afraid that the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting It doesn't work with Nuhong embroidery. Sister-in-law, you can teach Xiaozi as much as you can in your free time!"

Speaking of Wei Zi, Xue Ziyu frowned calmly.

She is so old, how else can she teach?
Those things have to be learned since childhood, I'm afraid she won't be able to learn them now, and she will embarrass the Zhen Guo government in vain!

When the two sisters-in-law were facing each other, Wei Zi suddenly stood up from the armchair.

She smiled and gave the forehead wipe that she had just embroidered to Mrs. Wei: "It's finally done, grandma, try it?"

Wei Manman propped her chin with one hand, and said with a lazy attitude: "Big sister can also embroider?"

She looked down on Wei Feishan, and also looked down on Wei Zi.

Her piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and female red embroidery are really not good enough. In the past, she felt ashamed every time she mentioned it. Mother wished she could always urge her to go back to the room to practice, but now Wei Zi is at the bottom. Mother and she are not at all. Don't panic.