Madam not allowed to remarry

Chapter 314 Entering the Palace for the New Year
After eating breakfast in the old lady's room, Long Aohan was afraid that Meng Baiyun would not be able to eat at night, so he took Meng Baiyun back to Tongyuan after breakfast.

Meng Baiyun was put into bed, and Long Aohan took a book and lay down on the rose chair not far from her to read.

When Su Er knocked on the door and came in, Meng Baiyun was still asleep.

Woke up to a knock on the door.

Seeing that she woke up, Long Aohan frowned.

Meng Baiyun was afraid that he would "scare" Su Er again, so he said softly, "She must have something to do."

"Lie down, I'll open the door."

Standing up and opening the door, Su Er is indeed busy.

Qian Xing said to let her go now, she wanted to come and ask Meng Baiyun for instructions.

Meng Baiyun naturally nodded in agreement.

"You go, we will all enter the palace in the afternoon, and there are only Qianxing and the children in the witch mansion. I am at ease when you are with them. He Xihe Meng must also miss you very much. Give me to the children when you go Bring the New Year's gifts we prepared."

Su Er nodded cheerfully.

When he was about to leave, he was stopped by Long Aohan.

Although she knew that Long Aohan was not as unapproachable as the outside rumors said, but his innate air of superiority always made her afraid to relax in front of him.

Stop obediently, waiting for Long Aohan's order, but he just gave her a box and told him that it was a New Year's gift she prepared for the children, and asked her to take it with her.

Su Er was taken aback, and immediately thanked her.

Long Aohan treats He Xihe Meng kindly, and she sees it.

As soon as Su Er left, the quietness returned to the house, fearing that someone would disturb her again, Long Aohan ordered the servant girl to guard at the door.

Meng Baiyun really made up for a sleep.

When I woke up, it was lunch time.

Maybe it's because I ate too much breakfast, and I didn't consume too much energy when I went to bed in the morning, so I wasn't very hungry.

After eating half a bowl of rice, I asked the servant girl to invite Shui Xuan to come over and dress her up.

Su Er wasn't here, and she couldn't get used to the rest, so she borrowed someone from the old lady.

Shui Xuan's grooming skills are naturally higher than Su Er's.

Proficient, and the makeup should be refreshing yet gentle and graceful, lining Meng Baiyun's slightly rounded cheeks due to pregnancy is even more warm and beautiful.

After grooming and dressing up, the carriage to enter the palace is waiting.

Thinking about it, Meng Baiyun was still a little excited.

This was the first time that she and Long Aohan appeared publicly on such a big occasion.

About her and Long Aohan, some half-truths and half-false stories spread in Chang'an City some time ago, but now few people in Chang'an City will question her status in the Dragon Mansion, the whole Chang'an City knows, Their husband and wife love each other deeply.

However, the legend about Longyang between the emperor and Long Aohan was still secretly passed on by someone, and it was all because the emperor didn't fucking explain it.

Meng Baiyun didn't understand the emperor anymore, at that time it was an expedient measure to excuse Long Aohan, now that he was in power, some things were not something his emperor could say, but he just didn't clarify.

Well, anyway, because Yan Hongyi killed people who talked about the emperor and Long Aohan in the city, few ordinary people would dare to put this matter on the surface, plus Meng Baiyun and Long Aohan Aohan's love story overwhelmed the emperor's love affair, so this incident will eventually be forgotten, and it will never be recorded in history.

Therefore, Meng Baiyun didn't care about it.

Today, Long Aohan and Long Aohan entered the palace in couple outfits. Those who still have a little misunderstanding about Long Aohan and the emperor's broken sleeves, must also understand who is Long Aohan's true lover.

The horse-drawn carriage continued to drive, and the streets of the New Year's Eve were full of the thick university that was born on the [-]th.

Amidst the white snow, several children were playing snowball fights under the eaves, their little faces and noses flushed from the cold.

A beautiful brand-new clothes are covered with snow water, if it is not the New Year, if it is the old days, I am afraid that I will have to ask for a beating when I go back.

Meng Baiyun laughed lightly.

Thinking of myself when I was a child, every year during the most lively Chinese New Year, everyone went back to my grandfather's house before the New Year's Eve.

There is a Sijiqing at the door of my grandfather's house, which is my grandfather's favorite potted plant. It took my grandfather several years of hard work to pull the lead wire, trim the branches, and tie the shape. As a result, the lobby sister took them to pick a bunch of Sijiqing, and then sprinkled it into the air like flowers , The whole snow field is covered with dots of green.

The lady in the lobby said that the leaves are all seeds, and after a while, green trees will grow on the whole snow field, and the colorful flowers will be expelled. A bare branch.

This incident made her grandfather so angry that she almost had a heart attack. The younger ones were carried to the main room by their parents and lined up. The eldest mother took a shoe board and beat them one by one. Where it was lit, the younger ones in the back were crying and howling before they started fighting.

In the end, Grandpa couldn't bear it anymore, he came out holding his heart to reprimand him a few words, and then let everyone go away.

When I was young, I was really stupid and naughty.

Meng Baiyun looked at those children rolling into snowballs in the snow, imagining the scene of them being scolded at home, and then thought of his own childhood, so he laughed.

Long Aohan held her hand: "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing."

Some things can only be a secret forever, for example, she is no longer that Meng Baiyun.

"It's almost there, is it cold?"

He took her hand and breathed lightly on his lips.

A warmth penetrated through the fingertips and into the bottom of my heart.

She shook her head: "It's not cold, Shuixuan lit a stove for me and covered it in her sleeve."

As she spoke, she took it out and stuffed it into Long Aohan's hand: "I'll give it to you, it's so heavy."

Long Aohan put her two hands on the small heater, covered his own hands, and said with warmth in his eyes: "Take it with you, after you enter the palace, arrange to enter the warm pavilion, and then let the maid help you carry it."

"Ok."

Holding the stove, he moved closer to Long Aohan's arms: "Mother and Feihong's car is in the front or the back?"

"Behind."

"Get out of the car in a while, you hug Feihong, and tell him to restrain his temper when he enters the palace, don't talk nonsense, he will listen to you now."

Her precious lumpy son has a sharp tongue, and usually even adults can't stand him.

Meng Baiyun is ashamed of his sharp tongue, sometimes a single word can choke you to death.

Entering the palace is no better than being at home. Although it is childish speech, I am still afraid that someone with a heart will make a fuss, so it is better to give a warning first.

"I know."

The carriage took another cup of tea and entered the palace.

This time, the banquet was held in Zhuijin Hall.

The two palaces on the left and right of Zhuijin Hall have been used as warm pavilions for rest.

The female relatives and children were arranged in Taoying Pavilion, while the men were in Taorang Pavilion separated by a wall.

Long Aohan came early in the Dragon Mansion, and stayed with Meng Baiyun and the others in Taoying Pavilion for a while, and only when more female relatives came one after another, he went to Taoran Pavilion.

Few of the people who came here knew Meng Baiyun.

But when one comes in, there will always be a court lady singing a promise of who is so-and-so's wife, and so-and-so's lady has arrived.

Meng Baiyun doesn't like to remember people very much, but if she really wants to remember, even if there are two or three hundred more, she can still remember them.

When a bunch of women get together, it becomes lively.

Although the tables, chairs and benches in the house are arranged randomly, when sitting, they more or less follow the position of the man in the family.

Basically, the wives and daughters of first-rank officials are all in Meng Baiyun's corner. According to the ranking, it is the east, and the east of Beiliang is the most respected.

Many people came to say hello to Meng Baiyun.

One of them, Meng Baiyun, saw her and smiled from the bottom of his heart for the first time since he came in.

"Su Xin."

"Madam Long."

"You don't need to look out like this. I saw you coming in just now. There are too many people. I'm inconvenient now, so I didn't go over to say hello. Where's your sister, didn't you come?"

"Sumei?" Xu Suxin smiled faintly, "She was born by my aunt, so she can't come on an occasion like today."

It turned out that she was not born by a mother. Meng Baiyun thought of Xu Sumei's self-assessment that day and put Xu Suxin in an embarrassing situation of self-indulgence. At that time, she suspected that Xu Sumei was either stupid and quick-talking, or it was intentional.

Seeing it now, it really might be.

This kind of noble mansion, Meng Baiyun has read a lot of TV novels.

Of course, this person is a family affair, and Meng Baiyun will not try to sow discord.

She pointed to a place next to her: "Let's sit and chat for a while."

Xu Suxin also looked a bit tired, her father was only a fifth-rank editor, so after coming in, she had to follow her mother to greet those ladies and ladies everywhere.

In fact, if she had a choice, she would rather not come and let Sumei come.

It happened that Sumei also wanted to come to see the world, but unfortunately she told her father, and her father scolded her a few times, and when mother found out, she almost cried even more.

In the end, she didn't want to come, but with the depressed mood of being reprimanded by her parents, she still came.

And he had to laugh along with him, saying hello to all the wives and ladies one by one with a low eyebrow.

Saying hello is actually more like flattery, she really doesn't like it.

Meng Baiyun pulled her to chat and just got out of her trap, her mother must not dare to come and call her back.

"How is Ma'am recently?"

"Eat and sleep, sleep and eat, live like a pig."

"Puchi." Xu Suxin really likes Meng Baiyun's temperament, and hopes that she also has such an unrestrained and generous temperament.

She is just too cowardly, and she doesn't know how to resist many things, so she always puts herself in a dilemma.

Like this time.

Hey.

Seeing her sudden disappointment on her face, although it was only fleeting, Meng Baiyun still keenly caught it.

"what happened?"

"No." Xu Suxin didn't want to say it at first, but looking at Meng Baiyun's sincere eyes, those eyes seemed to have magic power, which made her really want to talk to her, "Actually, I envy Madam."

"What do you envy me for?"

"I envy everything." She said, the look in her eyes getting darker.

Meng Baiyun chuckled lightly: "Envy my life like a pig?"

Of course it was a joke, she could tell that Xu Suxin had something on her mind, since Meng Baiyun had been following her since she came in.

Like a marionette, with a blunt smile on her lips, she followed her mother and greeted each lady.

The expression was clearly tired and unwilling, but there was no way to resist.

(End of this chapter)