Concubine's Survival Handbook

Chapter 104 Zheng Xiuning's Trick
Under Yun Heng's premeditation, Zheng Jingning rushed back to the Prime Minister's Mansion in a hurry, and the feeling of being watched disappeared. Everything before seemed to be an illusion of Zheng Jingning himself, and Zheng Jingning was accompanied by Wen Xing. Returning to the courtyard in a hurry, the uneasiness in my heart was reduced a little, so Wen Xing stepped forward to dress himself up, and then took a rest first.

In the study room at the other end, Zheng Anyan looked at the mammy who was kneeling on the ground crying in front of her and frowned. She thought about the things Yang had done in managing the backyard for so many years, and thought of her mother's birthday approaching, so she finally waved her hand. Lift Yang's restraint.

Yang looked at the returning nanny, and after hearing that her confinement had been lifted, she leaned into her ear and whispered instructions. After a while, a group of maidservants carried a bathtub from outside, and Yang Shi stretched out his hand to test the temperature of the water, and a chill hit Yang Shi's heart in an instant. Yang walked to the case, raised his hand and wrote a letter, asking his cronies to bring it to Zheng Xiuning, and then walked towards the bathtub.

Zheng Xiuning stayed in front of the dressing table, using a hairpin to poke the villain with Zheng Jingning's horoscope on it, and when he heard his maid passing a letter from his mother's nurse, he asked his personal maid to fetch it and show it to her. Letter, Zheng Xiuning laughed, his eyes were full of complacency.Call the maidservant to prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone and Buddhist scriptures for herself, and then sit in the desk and write vigorously to prepare for the next plan.

On the roof of Xiao Lin, holding the bow and crossbow given by Zheng Jingning in his hand, caressing his baby, talking together, eating together, going out together... When Xiao Lin thinks about all this, he feels hot in his heart, Zheng Jingning's words are specially for you Transformation, to Xiao Lin, it sounded like Zheng Jingning was expressing his love to him, and his heart was full of burning sensation.

On this night, some people fell asleep peacefully, some people were worrying about state affairs, some people were scheming for favor, and some people were heartbroken because of the beauties. This night was very long.

At that time, Zheng Jingning got up and dressed up under Wen Xing's service. The skirt of the light blue brocade dress was embroidered with pink and white plum blossoms, and the white belt bound her slender waist. Three thousand blue silks only cost one The meticulously carved plum hairpin is curled up, making it look more elegant and calm.

Zheng Jingning ordered Wen Xing to bring the dishes, and then walked to Zheng's father.

At this time, in Zheng's father's courtyard, Yang has already arrived here, and a slightly too simple plain white long brocade dress looks more frail, and her pale pink lips due to physical discomfort set off the relationship with Zheng's wife. The somewhat similar face made Father Zheng's heart soften all of a sudden.

Looking at Father Zheng's expression, Yang knew that the matter was almost over, so she said, "It will be my mother's birthday soon. I heard from Xiu Ning's maid that Xiu Ning has been writing Buddhist scriptures in front of the case recently. , I want to present it with my own hands on the old lady's birthday, but the child Xiu Ning was fascinated and framed his sister-in-law. All this is also planned for her to bear, but Xiu Ning is a concubine's child after all, and the concubine still hopes It's better that Xiu Ning don't have anything happen to him."

Father Zheng's heart softened when he heard Yang's words, and he was thinking about whether to let her out, but Zheng Jingning's shouts came from outside the door. After Zheng Jingning opened the door, he flew into Father Zheng's arms, and Father Zheng laughed. Rubbing Zheng Jingning's hair.

Zheng Jingning looked up at Father Zheng, and asked Wen Xing to bring up the dishes he had prepared, and eagerly let Father Zheng taste the taste. Seeing the two people enjoying themselves, Mrs. Yang interrupted, "Master, about Xiuning... ...".

Zheng Jingning seemed to have just seen Yang, and said in surprise, "Why did my aunt come here so early and stay in this corner, so that Ning'er didn't even see my aunt."

Yang Shi gritted her teeth in her heart, but said to Father Zheng with a smile on her face, "Master, Xiuning..."

Father Zheng frowned dissatisfied and waved his hands, "Okay, since she likes to copy so much, let her just kneel and copy for one more day, and wait until tomorrow to release it. After all, it's my mother's birthday. As a granddaughter, she should be there. Yes, you go down first."

Yang bowed down and saluted, then walked out, returned to the courtyard, Yang closed the door, smashed things angrily, and began to calculate to the nurse beside her.

On this side, Zheng Jingning finished breakfast with father and daughter affectionately, and then returned to the room. Zheng Jingning was sensitive to the fact that this birthday party would definitely not be so safe, so he recruited Wen Xing to let her go to the capital to find Getting things ready for the birthday, the day ended in a busy day.

Before dawn, Zheng Xiuning looked at the case full of Buddhist scriptures, and his hatred for Zheng Jingning deepened in his heart. He invited the maid beside him to dress up for him. He was wrapped in a pale pink dress and covered with a white gauze, revealing his graceful lines. He tied a wide white belt around his neck, and walked towards Zheng Jingning's courtyard at dawn.

Here, Zheng Jingning had just gotten up and finished her dressing when she heard Wen Xing running over and saying, "Eldest Miss, Second Miss came to our courtyard with her maid, she's not here to find fault again."

Zheng Jingning comforted, "Don't be afraid, just let her come over, I'll see if she has any other tricks to use."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the maid outside saying that the second lady was coming, Zheng Jingning and Wen Xing looked at each other and walked out of the courtyard.

"Why did my sister come to my sister's place so early in the morning, that my sister didn't even prepare tea, let alone eat."

Zheng Xiuning looked at Zheng Jingning in front of him, cursed hard in his heart, and said with a smile on his face, "Where is my sister, she was finally released this time, I am very disappointed."

Hearing Zheng Xiuning's words, Zheng Jingning didn't show it on the face, but he couldn't help the diarrhea in his heart, and said with a smile, "Where is my sister, you don't know how much my sister usually loves you, if it wasn't for my sister this time ..., how could my sister watch your father punish you?"

Zheng Xiuning clasped her hands tightly, and spat secretly, "Where is my sister, if she really hurt me, would she do this again? If it wasn't for the old lady's birthday, then my sister's scheme should have succeeded."

Zheng Jingning smiled and said, "Your sister's words are wrong. This is obviously your sister's own fault. What has anything to do with her? If it wasn't for her insisting on playing with snakes, how could she be grounded?"

Zheng Xiuning was out of breath and took a step forward. Wen Xing subconsciously blocked Zheng Jingning. Zheng Jingning pulled La Wenxing's sleeve, shook his head at Wen Xing, and walked forward, "Is there something wrong with what my sister said?" Isn't this a fact that we all have seen? Why does my sister look at me like this? "

Zheng Xiuning took a step forward, looked at the figure flashing by in the courtyard behind Zheng Jingning, and suddenly smiled, "Sister, the old lady's birthday is approaching, by then I hope you can still be as leisurely as you are now, sister."

Zheng Xiuning didn't salute, turned around and was about to leave, as if thinking of something again, Zheng Xiuning said, "Sister, you have to live longer, otherwise, it won't be fun."

Zheng Jingning looked at Zheng Xiuning who was going further and further away, and fell into deep thought.

(End of this chapter)