Royal daughter-in-law

Chapter 145 Bringing Drugs (5)
Anyway, according to his father's wishes, at least before he formally became a Shangshu and secured his position as a Shangshu, Mrs. Bai should be properly placed in Yun's house for the people in the palace to see.

Yun Wanqin Xiuya raised her eyebrows, and said in short: "Father can build a hut in the backyard and offer incense to Bodhisattvas, and only declare to the public that Mrs. Yun's family suffered a miscarriage. She was exhausted physically and mentally. Cultivation." After a pause, he looked at Yun Xuanchang, his beautiful eyes filled with deep and shallow contempt, "Firstly, mother is still the wife of the Yun family, so Daddy can explain himself in front of the nobles, and secondly, he can relieve himself. The mother's middle-class real power."

"Okay!" Tong shi was the first to shout out, able to put that wicked woman into the cold palace completely, and her status existed in name only!

Accepting his daughter's attention, Yun Xuanchang felt that Xueqing's gaze was like a rainbow flying over him, making it impossible for people to avoid it, and it was a contempt without any concealment.

Unexpectedly, he didn't get angry.

Contempt, if a daughter dares to look at the eldest elder in the family with this kind of eyes, either the daughter is an uncultivated and brainless person, or - this daughter has completely grasped the weakness of the elder.

Indeed, he could not refute his daughter's proposal.

This daughter has not yet reached the age of Ji. Although she has been in charge of the housework for a few days, she is still a child after all, and now she does not know where she came from. In terms of appearance, she is still the delicate green onion of a young girl, with a pair of eyes full of spring water Upon closer inspection, it looks like an elder who has experienced a long time.

In recent years, he only cares about whether his official career is prosperous or not. He has never paid much attention to his children. Even his only son is just left to the Bai family, his wife, and the book boy to take care of and take care of him, let alone his daughter. Although she felt that the daughter's temper had changed, she didn't take it very seriously.

For some reason today, Yun Xuanchang really saw her changes.

At such a young age, the momentum hidden in the nucleus is unlikely to be able to be retained by this small servant's mansion...

This demeanor is not like myself, not like his ex-wife Xu, but like that person...

At the end, putting away his thoughts, Yun Xuanchang's throat moved, and he nodded: "Since my mother agreed, let's follow Sister Qin's wishes. Regarding the repair of the Buddhist hall, I will ask Kai to invite craftsmen and arrange it as soon as possible."

Inside the hut next to the ancestral hall.

Bai Xuehui, who had been cleaned all over, stood up and grabbed the hand of an old woman, still in disbelief, the light and shadow flickering in her sunken eyes, and she was so excited that she was a little incoherent: "Did the master forgive me, didn't you?" It's okay, don't give up on me, right? When will you move back to the main courtyard?"

He raised his head again, and excitedly shouted at A Tao: "Hurry up, get the mirror, I want to put on makeup! See you later, master, what should I do if I look like this."

A Tao and the old nanny looked at each other, it's really hard to say that the master never said that he wanted his wife to move back, and he didn't say that he wanted to see her. Come in and brighten up the narrow and dark room.

A slender figure walked in quickly, walked straight to Bai Xuehui's side, looked her up and down, squatted down immediately, and hugged her.

I haven't seen each other for many years. The last time I met was Emperor Ning Xi's Longevity Festival, when the harem granted amnesty, allowing a group of high-ranking palace officials to meet their relatives in front of Huaqing Gate.

At that time, my elder sister had just fallen in love with her brother-in-law, and as soon as the affair broke out, the brother-in-law couldn't bear to make her sister feel wronged, so he immediately took her into the room and became the concubine of the servant's mansion. Beloved, but my sister has become No.1 in my brother-in-law's tent. She is happy and happy every day, and she is naturally beautiful and beautiful. When she came to visit relatives at the palace that day, her sister was surrounded by slaves and maidservants. What about the official sedan chair, how can it be treated like an aunt?It is enough to prove how happy my sister was living at that time!

At that time, the two sisters each had something to be proud of, and they were in a very happy mood. When they met in front of the Huaqing Gate, they set goals, one was to be righted and replaced as the wife, and the other was to climb up the palace. , Climb to the tallest person.In the next few years, it really made the two achieve their goals.

I thought that when the good times came, it would be as stable as the foundation of the building, but unexpectedly the building would collapse!
When I saw her today, Bai Xiuhui was very surprised, her older sister was completely disabled, like an old woman with a declining age!But she is only 27!

Before Bai Xiuhui waited for the servants of Yunfu to leave, she called out in an extremely sad tone, "Sister!"

At the door, a serious woman's voice sounded: "Everyone back down!"

A Tao and the old mother knew that they might be the person who was coming as the master had just told them, so they turned their heads and glanced curiously, only to see that the person who came was a young woman in her twenties, with an elegant back, a bun in a bun, and a Xihulan's waist-tight attire didn't look like folk women's clothes, she guessed a bit, but didn't dare to ask any more questions, and left quickly.

Nanny Li secretly accompanied Bai Ren out of the palace to the Minister's Mansion, now drove away the servants, and whispered: "Bai Ren, please hurry up, at most half an hour will return to the palace!" This time it was When he was out of the palace to buy materials, Bai Ren dressed up as an accompanying palace lady and took the opportunity to come out with him. It was against the palace rules. If he was found out, he would be punished. It's better to go back as soon as possible.

The door was ajar, and the light dimmed.

Bai Xuehui came back to her senses, saw that it was her own sister, hugged her and cried bitterly.

In the mournful wind and rain of crying, Bai Xuehui only heard a calm and steady voice drifting into her ears: "Sister, I haven't reached a desperate situation yet, and everything will turn around. My sister advises you to put down your body first and wait for an opportunity to turn around."

In the flower hall, after the discussion was completed, Tong's physical strength was exhausted, and his son was still a little angry. He was already tired. Yun Wanqin sent his grandmother back to the west courtyard, walked out a few steps, turned a corner, went straight and Walk towards the ancestral hall.

Halfway through the walk, before stepping into the arch, Miao Er came running over like the wind, whispering in her ear, "Miss, it's the white man from the palace who has come!"

Before Yun Wanqin had time to speak, there was someone walking in front of her face to face. Bai Xiuhui, who had just visited her sister, returned the same way and was about to return to the palace.

The two bumped into each other.

Yun Wanqin signaled Miao'er to step back and stopped.

Wearing a lake blue tunic and narrow gown, it is the casual gown that the palace people go out. Although she has never entered the palace, and has never had contact with the palace maids, she was in the Xiangguo Temple in her previous life, but she saw the palace servants driving behind the emperor. This kind of clothing, including the cuffs and skirts, the patterns and styles, are all the same.

Lips, nose, eyebrows, body shape, and posture are almost similar to Bai Xuehui's, graceful, slender, tall, and glamorous, but younger, the thoughts in his eyes are more depressed, and he can't see clearly the mood of this person. There is a demeanor that is overwhelming.

It's no wonder that living in the deep palace is naturally more difficult than living in the mansion. Especially, how can it be easy to be a high-ranking servant?
(End of this chapter)