first princess

Chapter 25 Punish the First Brother (2)
How did Changfeng know that a glazed vat could cause such a disaster?On weekdays, not to mention a glazed jar, even ten or eight young masters let him throw it for fun!Changfeng threw himself at Shui Minyu's feet, crying until I felt pitiful: "Young master! This servant really has no intentions! You save this servant, I don't want to leave you!"

Shui Minyu's heart softened, and she wanted to intercede for him, but Shui Linglong didn't give him a chance: "Minyu, these two slaves have evil intentions, and they won't show your filial piety to the old lady just because they are the book boys sent by the prime minister's mansion." Looking at it from a small point of view, they are self-important when they are small, and they are trying to provoke the relationship between grandma, you and me. Everyone here today is from their own people, so the matter of the gag order Even if it was revealed, but in case some noble person came to the mansion and heard the discord between our grandparents and grandchildren... It was not the reputation of the three of us that was destroyed! As the saying goes, how can we sweep the world if we don’t sweep a house? A father doesn’t even have basic children If you can’t get education, how can you convince the emperor that your father can help him secure the country?”

The slave did something wrong, it can be said that the master was not effective in discipline, but the grandparents and grandchildren did not get along well, the lightest one was that Shui Hangge taught the son poorly, and the more serious one was that Shui Hangge taught the children to disrespect their biological mother. The emperor hates disobedient people...Old man A layer of cold sweat broke out on the person's back, Shui Linglong thought from the beginning to the end that the big things should be turned into small things, but the two book boys concealed and ruined Shui Linglong's apology, and made a fuss, hum!What is the intention of the prime minister's mansion to send this kind of slave to Shui Minyu?
"Get out of the house! There is no delay!" She planted a rice field, and her son and grandson are the best seedlings in the rice field. She will never allow any weeds to hinder the growth of good seedlings!

"Ye Mao also made a mistake, and he will be punished!" Shui Minyu's tone seemed threatening. He could see Shui Linglong's protection of this maid. He tied the three of them together, or punished them all. Either no penalty!

Unfortunately, his wishful thinking was wrong.

Shui Linglong nodded: "Minyu is right. Although Ye Mao's crimes are not as serious as theirs, she can be exempted from leaving the house, but the punishment she deserves must not be less! Therefore, I ordered someone to torture her, and she was beaten severely. , and sprinkled a lot of chili powder in her eyes!"

Everyone gasped and sprinkled chili powder in their eyes, good, good, cruel punishment!
Chang Feng and Chang An are about to die of anger!Where did Ye Mao get punished?Ye Mao was made by the two of them, okay?But at this time, they dare not change their words. Changing their words will only add to the crime...

Woohoo...how did it become like this?
Shui Minyu looked at Changfeng and Changan who were crying into tears, and felt extremely sad. He stepped forward and said in a low voice: "You go back to the prime minister's mansion first, and I will ask uncle to treat you well. Take you back to serve me, understand?"

On the first day back to the mansion, his two most powerful servants were kicked out of the mansion by Shui Linglong. Who is giving who the power?Shui Minyu felt like a ball of cotton was stuffed in her heart!
Later, Shui Lingyue and Shui Lingqing came to see her in turn. Fu'er was injured and left the house, and Shui Lingqing's eyes were red from crying.Shui Lingyue was immersed in Qin Fangyi's gentle trap, smiling brightly, not at all aware that a disaster was about to befall her.

After leaving the Fushouyuan, Shui Lingxi took Shui Minyu's arm and walked towards Changlexuan: "Brother, I said earlier that Shui Linglong is not easy to deal with. It is easy for her to please anyone. Not only the grandmother, but even the crown prince has been favored by her." I was so fascinated, I fainted that day, the crown prince came to the Shangshu Mansion but he only met her once, and he didn't even say hello to me."

Shui Minyu's footsteps paused: "What? Isn't she discussing marriage with Zhuge Shizi? Why did she go to seduce the prince?"

Shui Lingxi Liu frowned: "Who knows? It's hard to say whether his marriage with Zhuge Shizi will be successful. Geng Tie has been married for more than a month and there is no result. I don't know if it's a disagreement, or the princess doesn't like her again. Anyway. The Zhenbei Palace has been slow to visit Najib."

Shui Minyu's face turned cold: "Hmph! If she dares to compete with you for the position of Crown Princess, I will kill her!"

He only recognizes Shui Lingxi as his younger sister, and the others, including his younger brother Shui Minhui, are just a bunch of ants in his eyes!Dare to be restless?Squeeze to death!
Shui Lingxi leaned on Shui Minyu's shoulder, and said softly: "I know that my brother is my backer! With my brother here, I am not afraid of anything!"

Shui Minyu's vanity and heroism swelled infinitely: "Don't worry! Brother this time is a small trial, and he loses because he doesn't know himself and the enemy. Isn't he just a clever girl? There are many ways to deal with her!"

A cold smile flashed in Shui Lingxi's beautiful eyes, and she walked around behind Shui Minyu: "Brother, carry me!"

Shui Minhui was not in a hurry to go back to his yard, the old lady left him for lunch, and he took a nap in the Fushouyuan by the way, nestled in the old lady's arms as before, and covered a quilt with the old lady, exhausted from the journey Yes, he slept deeply.The old lady touched his eyebrows over and over again. During the years when she was ill, this grandson never disliked her. When he came back from vacation, he ate, drank and slept by her side. She didn't love him, but whom?

In the evening, the Fushouyuan was lively again. The old lady announced all her children and grandchildren, including Qin Fangyi, who was grounded, and Shui Lingyu, who was sick in bed. Everyone had a lively New Year's Eve dinner, as if they There has never been a gap, and there has never been any harm.

This is Shui Linglong's first year in Shangshu Mansion. It seems that half a century has passed since she and Dong Jiaxue made dumplings and ate dumplings in Zhuangzi. She occasionally thought, since she was reborn, why not reborn in her Before my mother passed away?At least, let her do her filial piety again with a pious heart.

When Shui Minhui left the Fushouyuan, it was already in the middle of the moon. His yard was separated from the Fushouyuan by a plum garden. When he walked into the plum garden, a gust of cold wind blew, and the petals and snow fell on his head and shoulders. The cold touch reminded him of the woman who smiled softly but coldly.

Suddenly, a woman in a long brown coat came out from behind the plum tree, and Shui Minhui was startled: "Who?"

The woman blessed her body, and said in a low voice: "My maidservant greets the second young master."

Shui Minhui took a closer look and let out a long breath: "It's Aunt Feng, you scared me to death."

Aunt Feng raised her head and stared at him for a long time, until tears blurred her eyes, she hurriedly lowered her head, wiped away her tears, and said in her usual tone: "The second young master has grown taller again, how are you doing in the academy? No one bullied you?"

Shui Minhui smiled and said, "I'm fine. The discipline in the academy is strict. Those who cause trouble will all be revoked from their studies. No one dares to bully me."

"That's it, it's so good, so good." Aunt Feng couldn't stop crying.

Aunt Feng saw him like this every year, and Shui Minhui got used to it. Opening his eyes, Shui Minhui took out a silver hairpin from his bosom and handed it to her, "This is for you."

Aunt Feng was taken aback for a moment, then her throat felt a little sore, she took it tremblingly, her eyes flashed with excitement: "This... this is really... for me?"

"En!" Shui Minhui nodded, smiling brightly like the sun, "Thank you for taking care of me for so many years instead of Aunt Tong." Although he was raised under the lap of the old lady, he was naughty when he was a child, and was often bullied by Shui Minyu. He almost died several times, but it was Aunt Feng who helped him out of danger. Aunt Feng said that Aunt Tong had helped her before she was alive, so she wanted to repay Aunt Tong.In any case, she was good, he remembered.

Aunt Feng laughed with tears in her eyes, as if she was holding a treasure. She might break if she had more strength, and she might lose it if she lost strength: "Thank you, Second Young Master! Maid... Maid will take good care of it!"

Shui Minhui smiled modestly and politely, and walked away from the plum garden.

Looking at the back of him gradually moving away, Aunt Feng smiled through tears, so what if she was smashed to pieces for you?

Changle Pavilion.

Shui Hangge came to play chess at the invitation of Shui Minyu. It has been a year since Shui Minyu's chess skills improved by leaps and bounds, which made Shui Hangge's blood boil. After several rounds, it was already late at night.Shui Hangge touched Shui Minyu's head, and raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction: "A tiger father has no dogs!"

Shui Minyu yawned: "It's getting late, I'll go back to the yard first, my father can rest here, and I'll come back tomorrow morning to say hello to my father."

Shui Hangge thought about Aunt Lan's amorous feelings in his heart, but he couldn't bear to dismiss his son's wish for harmony between their husband and wife.Just one night, he secretly warned himself!
There is hot water in the bathroom.

Shui Hangge was about to take off his clothes when a young woman in tulle who could see the beauty of her chest walked around the screen and hugged him from behind: "Master——"

Shui Hangge turned around, instantly confused by the sultry beauty in front of him, his stomach tightened, he picked her up and jumped into the tub together, begging her hard in the water!
After a few rounds of cloud and rain, Shui Hangge was satisfied and lay back on the bed alone, while Zhao's mother ordered someone to carry out the fainted Shiqing. Even if she fainted, a bowl of Bizi Tang was still indispensable.

In the side room, Qin Fangyi twisted the Buddhist beads in her hand vigorously, as if this was the only way to calm down the jealousy in her heart!Listening to Shiqing screaming and begging for mercy because she couldn't bear the impact of his opening and closing, she felt her heart was bleeding!She never knew that he could toss so many times in one night, it's ridiculous, even if she tries her best, she can't compare to a virgin who doesn't know how to do it!

Years have never made people old, and Jun En is already autumn artemisia.

A man's love is really a flower in a mirror, a moon in the water, Dong Jiaxue, I worked so hard to snatch him away from you, but why now I don't have any joy in my heart other than being tired?
When Zhao's mother pushed the door and entered, she saw Qin Fangyi leaning on the imperial concubine's couch with a tired face in a daze, the candle light flickered, her face was pale, Zhao's mother sighed slightly: "Madam, if you feel uncomfortable, send the poem out Let’s go to the mansion. The master only likes Aunt Lan for a while, and when the novelty wears off, the master will think of your kindness, madam. After all, the women in the mansion come and go, and only you, madam, will always be by the master’s pillow.”

Qin Fangyi pinched the center of her eyebrows with her two fingers, and said: "No, let's do it like this! It was originally agreed to promise poetry to your son, but since she has followed the master, you can take the painting back."

Huayi's lowly girl usually looks quite well-behaved, and as soon as she thought of finding a room for the master, she couldn't wait to start dressing up, as if she was afraid that she would not see how beautiful she was. How could I let her be at ease with such an ambitious maid? Have a relationship with the master?
Whether it is poetry or painting, Mother Zhao likes it all. Her son is born stupid, so it would be great if he could get a daughter-in-law!
The cold wind whizzed, causing the octagonal lanterns in the corridor to spin and dance, and the candlelight passed through the paper with the face of a beauty, casting mottled shadows on the wall.

There were only Shui Linglong and Mama Zhong left in the room. Mama Zhong opened the cabinet and took out Dong Jiaxue's memorial tablet and put it on the desk. The lady died on New Year's Eve, so she ordered them to drag her to the Funerals are allowed on the fifth day of the lunar new year.They all thought that the day of Madam's death was the ninth day of the lunar new year, no, they would not remember it at all.

Shui Linglong roasted the broken incense candles and put them back together bit by bit, then threw the broken paper money into the brazier one by one, tears fell drop by drop into the flames, making a "sizzling" sound.

Mother Zhong kowtowed her head again after offering incense to Dong Jiaxue, and said with a sob: "Servant, go and boil water for the young miss."

Shui Linglong looked at the broken incense candles and paper money, her heart felt sour and painful.

She actually complained about Dong Jiaxue when she was a child, why did she want to save face and not go back home?She cried for her father countless times, and even hid in the haystack for three days and three nights, watching Dong Jiaxue running around and dying, she had the pleasure of doing evil, she wanted Dong Jiaxue to experience the pain of losing a loved one, It's good to force Dong Jiaxue to compromise, even if it means going back to the house to be a concubine.That time, Dong Jiaxue almost went blind from crying.Later, she realized that Dong Jiaxue's reluctance to return home was because of her, but she hadn't made up for Dong Jiaxue for a few years before Dong Jiaxue passed away.

And this father whom she had been looking forward to so much, in the previous life only gave her a letter to sever the relationship between father and daughter.

"Cry out if you want to cry! Isn't it uncomfortable to hold back?"

When Shui Linglong was silent in her memory, Zhuge Yu's voice suddenly sounded outside the window, Shui Linglong's body trembled, Zhuge Yu had already jumped in through the window, and at the same time, a gust of cold night wind like a knife came in, blowing away the water in the brazier. The confetti suddenly blew into Shui Linglong's eyes, Shui Linglong was in pain, tilted her head, and began to rub it with her hands.

"Stupid girl!" Zhuge Yu scolded angrily and urgently, and walked to Shui Linglong, who instinctively retreated, but was pulled into his arms by him, "Don't move!"

His embrace is generous and warm, without the smell of other women, it is so clean that it is only open to her, she hates being close to others but she has to admit that she suddenly feels at ease at this moment: "What are you doing here?"

"Shou Sui with you, you must spend the first New Year here with me!" After announcing domineeringly, Zhuge Yu raised her face with one hand, opened her right eyelid with the other, and blew gently.Her skin was smooth and cool to the touch, like tofu scooped out of water. After blowing out the dust from her eyes, Zhuge Yu accidentally pecked at her tear-stained face.

Shui Linglong suddenly changed color and kicked him hard: "Bastard! I know you have no good intentions!"

Zhuge Yu took a step back to avoid it, his face turned red, it was really not intentional just now...

He resisted the tension that his heart was about to jump out of his chest, and snorted, "You are my wife! What's wrong with a kiss?"

Shui Linglong glared at him, walked silently to the side of the brazier, picked up the unburned paper money, and threw it into the brazier.

Zhuge Yu took out a bag from behind like a magic trick, which contained a thick wad of paper money and undamaged incense candles.He took down the old joss sticks, lit new ones, and lit a few more joss sticks, paying homage to Dong Jiaxue with a solemn expression.

Shui Linglong's deep eyes flashed a little bit of astonishment, she didn't understand how he brought these things here, in fact Zhuge Yu had been paying attention to the movements of the people around her, when Ye Mao bought incense candles and paper money on the street, he vaguely guessed She planned to pay homage to her deceased mother, but he didn't know that her things were destroyed, and the one in hand was his wish.

"Well... thank you." Shui Linglong said in a neutral manner.

Zhuge Yu gave her an annoyed look, hating the way she deliberately kept a distance from him the most, he knelt down, and together with her burned paper money for Dong Jiaxue: "Could it be... today is your mother's death day, right? "

Shui Linglong frowned: "What? Do you feel unlucky?"

Zhuge Yu took a weak breath: "You girl, you can't speak harshly, can you?"

Shui Linglong picked up the broken incense candle, and made an attacking gesture: "Yes, so you stay away from me, lest it hurt you all over."

It won't be like this to Ye Mao, it won't be like this to Zhi Fan, and it won't be like this to Zhong's mother, because they all know her minefield and never step beyond the minefield, but Zhuge Yu finally leans in blindly, she is not used to it Don't want to get used to it either.

Zhuge Yu squinted at her: "You can't change it? It's better for women to be gentle."

Shui Linglong said angrily: "I'm like this, whether you want to marry or not, no, if you want to marry, I don't necessarily want to marry."

"You're talking nonsense! Who will you marry if you don't marry me? With your temperament..."

"What's wrong with my temper?"

Zhuge Yu really didn't understand how he provoked her, or...why did she always wrap herself up like a rice dumpling, as if everyone in the world wanted to harm her?Forget it, he is a man, and he doesn't know as much as a female doll, not to mention that she is a concubine, and her life is not good. If he doesn't tolerate her, who will tolerate her?
Zhuge Yu put on a smiling face: "If you don't change it, you won't change it. It's not that I can't stand it."

Shui Linglong raised her eyebrows: "Say it as if you are reluctant."

Zhuge Yu felt that it would be unreasonable for a woman to get entangled, so he casually picked up a piece of pretzel and put it in his lips, and after taking a bite, he paled in shock: "It's so spicy, so spicy! Phew... so spicy!"

Shui Linglong laughed, and poured him a glass of cold water: "It deserves it!"

Zhuge Yu looked at her and smiled, feeling warm in his heart. After a long time, he coughed lightly, then changed the subject: "I checked the few demon monks and Taoist priests who said that we don't match, but it's strange that they all died in the same place. Day two of my investigation."

It is very similar to Xun Feng's handwriting.Shui Linglong swept away the unreasonableness before, and calmly said: "How did you die?"

(End of this chapter)