The blessing of the Qing Dynasty is difficult to pass

Chapter 81

From summer to autumn, Yi Rao finally found a set of middle clothes, that is, pajamas. The stitching is not very tight, and it is a bit crooked, but Yi Rao is very satisfied, she wears it beautifully on her body, and takes a picture in front of the bronze mirror Take another photo.With a successful example, Yi Rao's confidence was greatly boosted, and she wanted to make a set of pajamas for Guan Zhu as well.

As Malhan's legitimate son and only son, Guan Zhu was supposed to be loved by thousands of people, and should be the darling and treasure of Malhan and Ma Jia's family. Unfortunately, he had a sister in front of him, Yi Rao, A sister who is always in the whirlpool of public opinion and stands on the cusp of all the attention, Yi Rao has covered up the brilliance that Guan Zhu should have, and deprived Guan Zhu of the favor he deserved.

For her younger brother, Yi Rao also loves her very much. She spent a lot of time in her mother's womb, but now that she is born, it is natural for her to hold it in her hands and it hurts.

When it was Chinese New Year, Yi Rao not only made Guan Zhu a small middle coat, but also made a mandarin jacket and a pair of small shoes by the way. Although they were not very beautiful, both Ma Jiashi and Malhan were very happy.Yirao took the initiative to learn needlework, and they were really relieved.

It was another year, and during the Chinese New Year, it snowed heavily, and for several days, the snow in the yard reached Yi Rao's waist.Holding a cup of hot tea in her hand, Yi Rao sat by the stove and watched the heavy snow outside, while Ma Jiashi beside her was doing needlework, and the two of them chatted for a while.

"Your second sister's marriage is settled." Ma Jiashi said this, but there was no joy on his face.Yi Hui was not involved in Sun's matter, but since then, when Yi Hui was mentioned, Ma Jia has always been indifferent.

After Mrs. Sun was sent to the Guanyin Temple, the number of people who visited her never stopped. All kinds of dignitaries came and went, some of them just wanted to watch the fun, and some wanted to cultivate immortality.No matter who they are, Mrs. Sun treats these high officials and dignitaries with courtesy and greets them with a smile. She picked it up.

Faced with this situation, Sun naturally gave up her intention to die. She still had Yihui, and God opened another window for her. There were turning points and accidents in her life, and she didn't want to die.

Sun's Taoism is nothing in the eyes of Xiaobailong, but in the eyes of ordinary people, she is a master of masters. Sun once knew a few simple small spells, such as purification, fire control, and earth escape. Xiao Bailong cut off his Taoism and lost his supernatural powers, but the formula of the spell is still there.

With these few formulas, Mrs. Sun has become the object of pursuit of the nobles in the capital. Those people can't worship her as a teacher on the surface, but they treat each other with the courtesy of a master in secret. In the circle of nobles in the capital, Sun's status is actually quite high. Yi Rao, this Gushan Gege, is much taller.

Regarding this situation, Kangxi turned a blind eye to this situation. Anyway, he sent people to monitor Sun. Quite curious to ask.

Sun's status has improved, and so has Yi Hui's status. People believe that Sun must have left something behind for Yi Hui or other special things. Now that Yi Hui has reached the age of marriage, people come to propose marriage in an endless stream. Not to mention, many of them have prominent family backgrounds, and the Ma Jia family is dazzled.

After seeking Yihui's opinion and discussing with Malhan, Yihui's marriage was finally confirmed, and it was Prince Kang Jieshu's third son Baltu.Baltu is 20 years old this year. In the 32nd year of Kangxi, Baltu was named a third-class auxiliary general. It can be said that he is young and promising, and his future is limitless.

"Yihui is a concubine, and it is her blessing to be able to marry Bartu as his wife." Ma Jia said with a sigh. The concubine Yihui can marry the general of Fuguo, so what about her Yiluo? ?Yi Rao, as a concubine's daughter, is Gushan Gege, so if she doesn't marry the prince, she will have to marry the prince.

But thinking of Yi Rao's level of intelligence, Ma Jiashi sighed in her heart, hoping that those princes and sons would not dislike Yi Rao.

"Second Sister, happy." Yi Rao said as she took a sip of tea, hot tea poured into her stomach, warming her heart and stomach.Yihui is a pure and good girl, I hope Baltu can treat her well.

"Hey, it's spring, and it's the draft again. That girl Yirou has reached the age to be selected, so it's time for her to participate in the draft." When mentioning Shen's mother and daughter, Ma Jiashi no longer sighed, she was heartbroken, very heartbroken stuffed.A happy woman not only needs to have both sons and daughters, but also has the love of her husband. Ma Jiashi can't be ashamed to flatter Malhan, all she can have is both sons and daughters.

Women, only with the nourishment of a man can they look good, and only then can they bloom the beauty that is exclusive to women. Every time they see Shen's rosy face, Ma Jia has the urge to scratch that face.

"Third sister, you're also happy." For Yi Rou, Yi Rao can't say she hates it, she just has no feelings for it, so bless her.

Ma Jiashi glanced at Yi Rao upon hearing this, her eyes were full of helplessness, she stretched out her hand to pinch Yi Rao's little face, and said, "You are too kind and innocent." I can't feel it myself, but Ma Jiashi can understand it.

Hearing the sound, Yi Rao pretended not to understand anything and laughed like a flower.

"I don't know what kind of person you will marry in the future." Looking at Yi Rao's innocent smiling face, Ma Jiashi murmured to herself, time passed really quickly, Yi Rao was nine years old in a blink of an eye, next time In the draft, Yi Rao may be participating.

Yi Rao could hear Ma Jiashi's murmurs clearly, what kind of person would she marry?She didn't know, but no matter who she married, it was true to work hard to live her own life.

That night, Yi Rao went to the fairyland space with the teacup in her arms to chat with Xiaobailong. Recently, she fell in love with drinking tea, and she never left the teacup all day long.In the past, she hated drinking tea, and felt that there was no other taste except bitterness. It was not until she calmed down and tasted it carefully that she discovered the sweetness and mellowness hidden under the bitterness.

"Maybe in a few years, you will also fall in love with watching theater." Xiao Bailong said.

Yi Rao laughed, maybe.Entertainment activities in the Qing Dynasty were limited. During the New Year and festivals, besides going to theaters, people still went to theaters. In her previous life, she watched too many big-budget Hollywood movies, so Yi Rao had no interest in watching movies. She also couldn't understand what the opera actors were singing, and she fell asleep every time she watched the opera.

If she fell in love with the theater, then she is really no different from the aboriginal Qing Dynasty girl, at most she is more beautiful and stupid.Nearly ten years of living in the boudoir has completely wiped out her modern atmosphere.

Thinking about this point clearly, Yi Rao felt a little melancholy, sad, not to mention joyful, that was even more impossible.Still the same sentence, my heart is as calm as a pool of stagnant water, not to mention waves, not even a single ripple.

"I'm getting old." Yi Rao said.Her real age is over 30. Although she is wearing loli skin, she is really no longer young.

Xiao Bailong sneered, "Uncle Long has lived for thousands of years, and he didn't say he is old. Why are you saying old words in front of Uncle Long?"

Yi Rao gave Xiao Bailong a supercilious look, people and dragons can be compared.

Passion, where is the passion.

Enthusiasm, where is the enthusiasm.

Boring days, boring life.

Seek passion.

(End of this chapter)