The Concubine of Transmigration is Difficult

Chapter 62
Back home, she felt very at ease. Yijun slept without sleep until dawn, and she felt much lighter. She tried her best not to think about those unpleasant things, and relaxed her mind to heal her illness first.

The government doctor of the Dachang Princess Mansion came to Herring Alley every day for an appointment. The blue silk cart he took creaked and creaked to arrive at Herring Alley early, and returned to the Dachang Princess Mansion in the evening.This kind of movement cannot be concealed from the neighbors, within three days, most of the upper capital knew that there was a sick beauty in Herring Lane, who was caught by Marquis Wu Ying, and the rumors in half the city became more and more bizarre.

People who are afraid of bad things come to the house to disturb my sister's rest, Zijun closes the door tightly and doesn't let outsiders into the house.He himself rushed in and out all day, not knowing what he was busy with, and finally one afternoon he was free, and he dragged Aunt Luo into his younger sister's room, pushed his mother to sit on the upper seat, with a solemn expression.

"Aniang, I have resigned from my job as a personal guard in the Shang Mansion, and I will go to the border town of the western border in three days, and I will stay there for three to five years."

As soon as the words were finished, Aunt Luo threw herself in front of her son, grabbed his collar, and accused him angrily: "You brat, how can you live in a place where there are no smokers, leaving me and your sister behind?"

Helping the emotionally out-of-control mother to sit down again, Zijun knelt at her feet and said earnestly: "Mother, you stay in Qingyu Lane to take care of your old age. In a few months, Ah Yuan will go to the eldest princess's mansion. You are the only one left, you must take good care of yourself. My son must do something good when he goes out, and he will ask for your order in the future, and he can also comfort my father's spirit in heaven."

When mentioning her husband who died young, Aunt Luo covered her face and cried bitterly. Her son has his own ambitions when he grows up. She reasoned that she shouldn't stop him, but Da Lang hasn't married a wife yet, so how can she let him go with peace of mind.

"Your marriage with Qingluo, why don't I go and beg you, Aunt Feng." Aunt Luo herself lacked confidence, so she hesitated to ask.

Just as Zijun was about to talk about this matter, he glanced at his mother, summoned up his courage and said, "Mother, let's retire the Feng family. Qingluo doesn't like me very much, and I don't like her very much, especially Aunt Feng." I would like to marry our family. My son has invited the Iceman who is used to be a matchmaker in the front street, and I will wait for you to nod and agree, and I will withdraw this marriage."

The son kept everything from her, and his wings hardened when he grew up. Aunt Luo was so angry that she turned her head and said angrily: "You have made all the arrangements, what do you want me to be a mother for?"

Yijun, who had been silent all this time, spoke up to help, gently pushed Aunt Luo's shoulder and softly persuaded: "Mother, you just agree to brother. Sister Feng's family doesn't have brother in her heart. Our family Marrying her, wouldn't it mean marrying a living Bodhisattva, eating delicious food and drinking offerings on the table, and she is still reluctant in her heart."

What the daughter said was reasonable, Aunt Luo's last trace of reluctance disappeared, and she sighed softly: "Okay, leave it to you brothers and sisters." After speaking, she poked Zijun's head with her finger and cursed: "If you don't retreat soon, you won't return soon!" Retire, but it's at this time of year. Others say that your sister has become rich, but if you don't say behind your back that the Feng family didn't keep the agreement, they must point at the backbone of the Luo family and scold us for being ungrateful."

Before Zijun had time to say anything, Yijun jumped ahead and said, "Aunt Feng's family is also at the Dachang Princess's mansion. Auntie went to ask Aunt Feng. When she heard the letter of resignation, she would be so happy that she didn't know her last name." what."

Yijun was taken away from the Dachang Princess's yard by Shang Kun that day, and when she was leaving the house, she heard someone calling her nickname. She didn't know it before, but since she went to the Dachang Princess for a while, she can also feel a little bit about the doorways of Shang's mansion. .It was all a pretense to talk about choosing daughters for the eldest princess, those girls should be chosen for Shang Kun to be concubines.

There are crape myrtle forests in the Lingfeng Courtyard. Last time when Qingluo entered Luo’s house, she was eager to ask for crape myrtle flowers. It is obvious that several things are connected together. Qingluo probably also went from the eldest princess’s mansion to the eldest princess’s mansion.After seeing the golden hall and jade tiles in the Princess Mansion, I am afraid I will never look down on the Luo family's thatched cottage again.

Aunt Luo glared at her daughter and warned her not to mess with her elders. She patted her thigh and said, "I will go to your Aunt Feng's house early tomorrow morning and send a private letter. If she is willing, we will cancel this marriage." .”

Zijun heaved a sigh of relief, and returned to his usual giggling manner. He was busy beating Aunt Luo's back and shoulders, fawning on him, wagging his tail like a pug.

Aunt Luo glanced at her daughter to the left and her son to the right. There were still many things she couldn't let go of. She was worried about how her daughter would be safe in the Dachang Princess' mansion, and also worried about her son's safety in the border town.She is just a woman who has been widowed for many years, and her natal family has no capable brothers and relatives to help her. She has a Shang surname, and she can barely gain a foothold in the capital, living a life of not being rich.

I can't take care of anything else, so I take care of my eyes first, remembering that there is a piece of high-quality leather in the box in the upper room, which should be able to sew a small jacket for my son to keep out the cold. Aunt Luo went back to the house first and took a little girl and an old woman to work on the luggage. up.

Seeing his mother left, Zijun rubbed his younger sister's hair, took out a golden hairpin from his bosom, and placed it lightly in her palm, "Brother gave you a gift, don't forget it when the time comes."

Since Zijun returned to Beijing, he wanted to make a beautiful wedding ceremony for his sister, so he privately asked someone to order clothes and jewelry, and it was agreed that it would be completed by the end of August.Right now, he probably doesn't need to guess. He is leaving Beijing, and he definitely won't be able to witness his sister's wedding ceremony with his own eyes.

Only [-]% of those clothes and jewelry can be made, and Zijun obtained a hairpin in advance, the style usually used by small households in the market, not luxurious, but new patterns every year, always his heart.

(End of this chapter)