Jingmen Fengyue

Chapter 63: Choosing a Wife (3)
Xie Fanghua nodded and looked out the window. It turned out that these plum blossoms came from Qinghe Cui's clan.For his son, the princess of England has taken great pains.

"One year later, my son and I were able to get up early without a flock of chickens calling early, and the chicken coop was moved back to the original place." Hearing the words said with a sigh, "Light the stove, heat the hot water, clean the yard, dress and put on clothes. Shoes, making beds, and tidying up the house are all learned at that time. It’s been so many years in a flash.”

Xie Fanghua remembered that after she was reborn, she began to learn to do her own things, so that one day she could go out of the house to find a talent and come back. Therefore, I also know that although things that usually seem simple, it is difficult to start doing them. of.The sons and daughters of a wealthy family, there are a lot of waiters in front of and behind them, stretching out their hands to eat and opening their mouths. To put it bluntly, someone will wipe their buttocks when they go to the latrine.It's normal to not take care of yourself.

What she planned was that one day she would not be controlled by others, so that the Zhongyonghou's mansion would not fall, so she made up her mind to suffer herself.

But Qin Zheng, what is he planning?
Prince Ying's mansion is held in high esteem by the emperor, and it won't collapse within three generations. Why does he have to suffer for himself as a direct son?

What's more, she is a reborn person, living another life, not a child, she understands everything before doing it.

And him?It is said that he was only eight years old at the time, and at the age of eight, he would rather endure hardships than abandon the servants.Why?
After all, Zhongyonghou's Mansion is different from Prince Ying's Mansion.

"Tingyin, are you wondering why the young master is leaving the waiters unused, and why he suffers so much?" Tingyan asked suddenly.

Xie Fanghua restrained her thoughts and nodded.

Hearing the words, he glanced at Qin Zheng and sighed, "I haven't figured it out all these years. You've only been here for a few days, so naturally you can't figure it out. The identity of the son, it stands to reason, the waiters can be compared to those around the princess. Configuration, even as a book boy, I would normally have two people around me who would take care of my trivial matters. But you also met, but the young master doesn't need it, so I can only suffer along with it."

"Are you complaining too much? Do you dislike your comfortable life?" Qin Zheng looked at Ting Yan, his eyes slanted, "If not, I will arrange two people to serve you tomorrow?"

Hearing the words was startled, and hurriedly begged for mercy, "I'll just talk to Tingyin casually, son, don't take it seriously, I don't have any complaints! At first it was a bit bitter, but then there was no one else in this yard except you and me, and there were no miscellaneous things. Confusion, I can do whatever I want, I don’t know how comfortable it is.”

Qin Zheng snorted slightly.

Xie Fanghua was a little stunned, and it seemed that this was the reason.Prince Ying's mansion is so prosperous, the whole mansion alone covers an area of ​​tens of mu, and the number of people in the mansion is as many as several thousand.Especially since Qin Zheng is the only legitimate son in this mansion, how can there be fewer eyes staring at him?Can there be fewer people who want to squeeze around him?As long as there is someone by his side, there will be troubles and dangers all around him. He doesn't need anyone, and only keeps a little book boy by his side. How many hands have he blocked invisibly?
What's more, who taught him martial arts?

Wouldn't it be possible to hide and facilitate what to do in private?

What surprised her was Ting Yan's identity. She didn't expect that he, an inconspicuous little book boy, was born in the Cui family of Qinghe.No wonder Qin Zheng was always addressed as me, mine, and was never a lowly villain or a subordinate of a slave.

The son of the Cui family in Qinghe, even if he is a concubine, is comparable to the son of an ordinary wealthy family.

"Hey, why is the princess here at this time?" Hearing that she was about to speak, she glanced out of the window unintentionally, jumped up immediately, and went out to greet her.

Qin Zheng was also taken aback, looking outside, Chunlan held an oiled paper umbrella to block the snowflakes, and Princess Ying entered the courtyard with a hand stove in her arms.He also immediately stood up and greeted him.

Xie Fanghua respected Princess Ying, such a mother who dedicated herself to her son, she lived a life of two lifetimes, but was not blessed with maternal love, so she immediately stood up and followed Qin Zheng to greet her.

"Princess, why are you here under such heavy snow?" Ting Yan asked Prince Ying with a smile while shaking his hands.

Princess Ying glared at him, "Originally when I saw you in Qinghe, you were a well-behaved child. I took great pains to get you here from my second brother. Who knew that after all these years, your temper would become more and more crooked. gone."

Listening to the words, he patted his head and said flatteringly, "Little aunt, I learned my temper from the young master."

"Don't learn well! You have thrown the etiquette of the family to the horizon." Princess Ying slapped him on the head hard.

Hearing the words, he didn't dare to hide, and took a real hit, thinking that his head was really unlucky today, and he was always beaten.

"Mother!" Qin Zheng went out the door and called out casually to Princess Ying, reaching out to replace Chunlan to hold her arm.

"I'm not your mother, don't call me." Princess Ying made a gesture to shake off his arm, with a straight face.

Hearing the words, my heart was balanced. It turned out that he was not the only one who was rejected, and the young master was the same.

Xie Fanghua greeted Prince Ying silently.

Although Princess Ying had a straight face, she still nodded to her.

Qin Zheng smiled, hugged Princess Ying's arm and did not let go, lazily helped her to walk into the house, and said proudly, "How is the son's accident today? Is my father furious? What do you think?" Not sure how to feel comfortable? What are you doing to me now?"

Princess Ying couldn't hold back her laughter, glared at him, and raised her hand to slap his forehead, "I'm afraid you've really attracted the hatred of Xi Yuan this time, let's see how you will deal with him in the future?"

"If he does it, just do it, and his son will follow suit." Qin Zheng disapproved, "Even if I don't do this, he won't hate it? It's not my fault of origin."

Princess Ying nodded. Indeed, if Qin Zheng didn't do anything, he would still do it.Didn't Zheng'er almost fall for him when he was eight years old... At that time, he was only eleven, and he had such a poisonous mind, she thought, her face turned cold in vain, "You're right!"

Qin Zheng seemed to have thought of something too, but instead of being angry, he turned his head and glanced at Xie Fanghua.

Xie Fanghua opened the curtain for the two of them.

Qin Zheng helped Prince Ying into the room, Chunlan and Tingyan followed.

"It smells so jujube and ginger." Princess Ying sniffed it and said.

"It's Tingyin who is making tea, red dates and fresh ginger are put in the tea." Tingyin reported like a dog's leg.

Princess Ying was stunned, the anger faded from her face, she smiled, and said to Xie Fanghua, "Tingyin is a good boy, with a dexterous mind, he can learn a little bit, don't bother, each of the four masters who teach piano, chess, calligraphy and painting Praise her, and I like her more and more."

Xie Fanghua lowered her head, if she didn't have the foundation of her previous life, how could she learn things so quickly?Can't bear to boast.

(End of this chapter)