Concubine Rebirth: Your Highness, I am sick

Chapter 174 It's a pity I can't wear it anymore

Yongrou looked at Cui Hailin with a smile, her eyes were so innocent that Cui Hailin was hairless.

"Brother Hailin is indeed a boring gourd. He also broke into my boudoir and was punched by me and his nose was crooked. He must not have told Master Cui and Mrs. Cui about such embarrassing things!"

"Ah, there are such things!" Mrs. Cui was really dumbfounded when she heard that, her son had such courage and dared to break into the princess's boudoir, she almost wanted to applaud her son.

Cui Guozhen, on the other hand, had a strange expression, a half-smile, a little embarrassed.

Cui Hailin was even more shocked: "No, no, father, mother, I... I... didn't know that the princess... Your Highness... was a woman... no no... it was Your Highness the Princess... she didn't tell me that she was a woman ..."

Your Royal Highness, if you are not a woman, can you still be a man?
Cui Guozhen and Mrs. Cui were both stunned.

The son stuttered, and it tasted like stuttering.Being so nervous, there must be something wrong, no matter whether the princess is a man or a woman, anyway, he just broke into someone's boudoir.

"Stop talking, I'm rushing Brother Hailin. Mrs. Cui, can I have dinner?"

Yongrou turned the gun around, and put Cui Hailin on the air, immediately leaving him no chance to defend himself, and was stunned for a long time, not knowing what to do.In the end, he had no choice but to blush, and followed his parents into the dining room.

Regarding this "formal family banquet", Madam Cui and Cui Guozhen discussed it many times, and it was impossible to compare it with the palace if it was about ostentation, richness and exquisiteness.However, since Princess Yongrou was able to stay in such a miserable place in the disaster area for such a long time, I think she also has a tough and not delicate side.

What Cui Guozhen means is that the princess doesn't really come to eat your meal. It's enough to shine a light on the things you usually know, or the skills that the old Cui family brought over from Jiangnan.

Therefore, this lunch is not complicated, the most common home-cooked dishes, delicious and simple, the most important thing is to talk.

There is no rule of "no talking at the table" for princesses.Talking about family affairs with Mrs. Cui, talking about Cui Haitang in the palace, talking about what happened in Henan, and talking about the rules in the palace, but the conversation was very speculative.

This is not surprising, Mrs. Cui herself certainly has a few brushes for being able to give birth to Cui Haitang's eclectic temperament.Therefore, the atmosphere of the conversation was cordial and warm, which made Mrs. Cui know a lot about the palace.

Yongrou is very taboo about the court situation and doesn't mention it, and Mrs. Cui is also very knowledgeable, obviously her daughter's situation is closely related to the current court situation, and she doesn't pretend to be affectionate at all, and she doesn't turn around to ask about those who are related to the government and the court. Any topic related to the current emperor and the new prince.

This made Yongrou feel comfortable.

After all, Yongrou is also a child of the Tian family, no matter how much she loves freedom or doesn't care about scheming, she has seen it a lot since she was a child, and she has her own sense of proportion and judgment when it comes to getting along with others.

So she knew that it was not easy to be like Mrs. Cui.Except for paying too much attention to the relationship between Cui Hailin and Yongrou, she can treat everything else as normal.

This is a woman with vision and heart.

After eating, another cup of tea was served, Cui Guozhen and Cui Hailin quietly left, Madam Cui naturally led Yongrou to the inner room to look at the little clothes she made.

The two of them did not know what they said inside, it was fine for Cui Guozhen to sit outside, but Cui Hailin was a little restless.

"What's the matter, there are nails on the chair?" Cui Guozhen asked him.

"No...no..." Cui Hailin was a little embarrassed.

"Then why can't you sit still? You are not a child anymore, and you have always been steady. When the princess comes out later, no one will make people laugh."

"Son... I'm afraid... I'm afraid the princess won't agree."

Cui Guozhen thought it was a little funny: "For people like us, if the princess is honored to come to dinner, the princess will come without saying a word. It shouldn't be a problem to bring two clothes."

He looked at Cui Hailin again: "Hailin, what do you think of the princess?"

"Ah... how about the princess, how can a child be able to discuss it, but if you think about it... it's good."

Thinking about it, Cui Guozhen felt that this son really didn't learn the essence of himself.In quite a few years, Mrs. Cui was also a well-known beauty among the neighbors. Cui Guozhen was studying under Zongnan Dao, and he did not forget to send a letter every few days to firmly circle his sweetheart to prevent accidents.

Just about to teach two tricks again, the princess and Mrs. Cui came out of the back room talking affectionately.

The two got up quickly.

"Your mother is really good at craftsmanship, and the embroidered objects are so beautiful. Blessed is Sister Haitang, and the baby of Sister Haitang is also blessed. It's a pity..." Yongrou pouted.

Cui Hailin was nervous, and for some reason, she suddenly had a strong premonition that she would say "it's a pity that I don't have a child yet".Although such words are very ladylike, it seems not surprising that they come out of Yongrou's mouth.

Looking at Yongrou with a blushing face, waiting for her next words.

Yongrou pouted, "It's a pity... I've grown up and can't wear it anymore." After all, she really had a regretful expression.

Cui Hailin couldn't stand still for a moment, and swayed for a while, expressing deep admiration for Yongrou in his heart.Regarding her often unexpected performance, Cui Hailin feels that any premonition is poisonous and futile.

These words also made Madam Cui laugh, and she joked: "When I was in the south of the Yangtze River, I had nothing to do to learn from the embroiderer for a while. If the princess doesn't dislike my vulgar embroidery skills, she will naturally be willing to help."

Although it is true that Yongrou can't put on the bellyband, but the shoe uppers, the belt...these bits and pieces can still help.

Empress Yin only gave Princess Yongrou two hours, she felt that this time was too long, and two hours was enough to go to a Hanlin house with a small house.Princess Yongrou also won't make an inch and bid farewell to the Cui family, she will leave as quickly as she came.

At night, when only Cui Guozhen and Mrs. Cui were alone, they finally talked about it in private.

"Princess and Hailin may not be unworthy. Although Hailin is a bit older, she knows how to love others."

"But when I looked at it, Hailin was not very happy. The way he looked at the princess and the way the princess looked at him was completely different."

Mrs. Cui smiled and said: "It's our son's fault. I have to teach him well later. I don't know when I'll get it right."

Cui Guozhen was worried: "It's useless to be told about feelings. At that time, we two...haha, who taught us?"

Madam Cui blushed, and spat: "Bah, you're not serious."

Cui Guozhen smiled and said: "I'm telling you something serious. Even if the elm lump is enlightened, I have to think about being a father. Do you think it's easy to be a son-in-law? Look at the princesses of the Daliang Dynasty, they really have a deep relationship with the son-in-law How many are there? I’m still worried that my son will suffer in the future.”

Mrs. Cui waved her hand: "I think this Princess Yongrou is different from others. She has a bit of Haitang's temper. My son can't think of that level right now, or maybe he dare not admit it. If you really want to get along with this Princess Yongrou, Maybe the son will be just right, he is too dull, and he needs such a jumping girl to give him advice."

(End of this chapter)