The remarriage of the high-ranking daughter

Chapter 29 Majestic Grandmother ([-])

Chang An shook his head, Mrs. Chen was also involved in this matter, so she didn't know what to say.

After marrying into Chen's mansion, she has been following the rules. Who knows that people are harmless, but tigers hurt people's hearts. Even such things as framing adultery can be thought of by Chen Yuqing, so I have to say that she is a wonderful flower.

"Miss, what are you going to do?"

Ziyu deliberately lowered her voice, so as to ensure that the woman who carried the sedan chair could not hear half of it.

"When she arrives at the Duke's Mansion, you will keep an eye on me. If there is any movement, we will play it by ear... There is one more thing that needs your attention..."

After Changan gave Ziyu some more instructions, she quietly closed her eyes. Now that she knew Chen Yuqing's plan, she also had countermeasures, and this matter was not difficult at the moment.

Thinking of seeing Mrs. Shen later, Chang An couldn't help but sigh softly.

For this grandmother, she is in awe and admiration, but her grandmother has always been lukewarm to her, as if she is missing a lot, and it is okay to have one more, that kind of neglected existence The feeling is really uncomfortable.

And the reason for all this is because grandma doesn't like her mother, Wang Shi.

Although the Wang family was born in a famous family, she inevitably carried a bit of a little woman's pride in her nature, and she was famous for her talent, which made Shen Ping only fall in love with her. With her by her side, she vowed not to take concubines for life.

Mrs. Shen originally thought that her son would prosper and her descendants would be full of children and grandchildren. How could she know that getting back a daughter-in-law would make her second son so fascinated by herself? Even her suggestion of taking a concubine was rejected. Naturally, the second daughter-in-law was blamed for this crime.

The son of the Shen family is the eldest, and the eldest son, Shen Fan, took a few concubines after he married his wife. Now the grandchildren should marry the ones who should be married, and even have grandchildren, this is the whole blessing, This is happiness.

But looking at Erfang, apart from Wang's son and daughter, there are no other offspring at all, which is pitifully scattered, not to mention that Chang'an is an unpleasant medicine jar, and she can't be seen anywhere except during the holidays.

Shen Changjian is stationed outside the customs for a long time, and it is rare to see each other for a year or so. This relative, you will find it pleasing to the eye if you are always in front of your eyes. Feelings, more than strangers, are just that blood relationship.

Mrs. Shen's treatment of Chang'an brothers and sisters is probably like this.

Therefore, although Changan respected his grandmother in his heart, he was afraid of seeing his grandmother. Even if he lived a new life, this conflicting psychology would not change much.

The soft sedan chair arrived at Mrs. Shen's "Longcui Garden", and Gao Mama had already got off the sedan chair ahead of time, and came to serve Chang'an with Zi Qi.

This "Longcui Garden" is also worthy of its name. The rockery and green trees in the garden are luxuriant and lush, and the pond and moon bridge are in harmony. The bright red carp gathers in the pond. It looks like a smear of rouge from a distance. The scenery is magnificent.

Walking in this not-so-familiar courtyard, stepping across the Yueqiao Fish Pond, and passing through the Chaoshou verandah, Chang'an's footsteps paused slightly, and when he looked back, he had to sigh that Mrs. Shen was actually a very enjoyable person.

The building of the whole garden has a beam-lifting structure, a brick wall, and a layer of vermilion paint. Looking at the red walls and blue tiles from a distance, it shows nobility everywhere.

The main house has five bright rooms and four wing rooms. The single-eave gable roof has no complicated engravings or patterns, so it looks more grand. The partition doors and hollowed out windows are both practical and elegant.

Huang Ying, the maid waiting outside the house, had seen Chang'an and his party earlier, and informed the inside. Seeing that Chang'an was approaching, she bowed her knees and bowed politely, "The old lady has been waiting inside for a long time, please, Third Miss!"

Chang An nodded, turned around and confessed to Mama Gao, and then brought Zi Qi and Zi Yun into the house.

Mrs. Shen's main room is decorated in a thick and gorgeous way. As soon as she stepped into the room, there was an eight-leaf nanmu screen with carved silk, on which the landscape of Tengwang Pavilion was painted. A school of atmosphere.

Under the screen is a bright table made of crabapple stone, on which there are two smokers, one is a celadon longevity peach double-phoenix stove, and the other is a purple gold stove with chiseled blessing characters. Styrax and benzoin are mixed with green woody incense, while Lingling incense, green cinnamon, and white sandalwood are burning in the Zijin furnace. These kinds of fragrances are mixed and wafted in the air, but they don't look complicated and rich, but instead exude a tranquil and honest fragrance. The taste, smelling it makes people feel calm, remote and bright.

"This fragrance must belong to the fourth younger sister."

Chang'an pursed her lips and smiled, Shen Yingbi, the fourth daughter of Shen's family, loves this fragrance mixing technique by nature, although her mother Yang doesn't like it, but Mrs. Shen likes it very much, so let her do it.

Zi Qi had already stepped forward to take off the cloak for Chang An, exchanged a glance with Zi Yun, and retreated behind Chang An.

Chang An took a deep breath, walked around the screen slowly, and was surprised to see cloud shadows, fragrant hairpins, hairpins and hairpins all over the room. Amid the laughter, no one knew who said "Huh", and everyone's eyes turned to Chang An. Voted over.

Old Mrs. Shen leaned halfway on an arhat bed carved soft couch in the middle, behind her was a ginger yellow five-panel flower cushion, wearing a black brocade bedding with eight clusters of wishful flowers, and a silver-gray brocade embroidery on her head. Her forehead is inlaid with emerald jewels, her skin is fair, her eyes are slightly wrinkled, her facial features are profound, her eye sockets are slightly sunken, and when she raises her eyebrows, there is a sense of majesty.

On both sides of the Arhat bed are nanmu armchairs of the same style, covered with royal blue brocade-sprinkled cushions. At this time, the armchairs are already full of people, and it looks very lively.

Chang An just glanced at the people present, and he could not help walking into the hall, knelt down on the floral futon cushions that had been placed on the ground, and gave a full salute to Mrs. Shen, saying: "Chang An I have met my grandma, my grandma is blessed and safe!"

Old Mrs. Shen didn't even raise her eyebrows, she just gave a faint "hmm", and someone next to her chuckled. Chang An remembered that the voice was Shen Yuhuan.

"Hey, this is not our third girl, but how long has it been since I saw you!"

This voice belonged to An Shi, the aunt of Chang'an's uncle Wen Guogong Shen Ping. , in front of the old lady, she is somewhat more respectable than others.

As An Shi said, she had already spontaneously stepped forward and took Chang An's hand, looked her left and right, and praised her again and again, "I said that the second lady is a beautiful woman, look at how Chang An is now, ouch, what a fairy! Not bad at all!"

"Aunt An was joking."

Chang'an couldn't bear An's enthusiasm, and couldn't help but blush slightly.

"The third younger sister used to be weak and didn't like to go out of the garden. Now I look like I'm getting better, but I'm still as tired as before?"

(End of this chapter)