The Concubine of the Red Chamber is a little flower essence

"shut up!"

Jia's mother was full of confidence, thinking that this was a century-old plan related to the family.

Jia Daishan suddenly slapped the table and was furious.

She was so frightened that she shut her mouth: "Master, Master?"

Jia Daishan poked Jia Mu's eye socket with his fingers: "What do you think about every day with your head?"

When a woman helps a brother, that is the palace.

Women entering the palace are nothing more than serving the emperor.

Today's emperor is as old as Jia Daishan, and he is reluctant to part with his granddaughter.

Even the next little emperor, that is not suitable for Yuanchun.

Guo Lai Changjun.

The older princes, even the youngest fourth prince, also have concubines.

Jia Daishan never thought of making his granddaughter a concubine.

He felt that this was an insult to the Iron Blood Patriarch of the Rong Mansion.

A man is desperately defending his family and defending his country, but you are playing with the sons and daughters of heroes behind your back, is it plausible?

Jia Daishan hopes that his granddaughter can live a happy life with dignity.

When a woman enters the palace, as long as she is not a queen, she is a concubine because she is a concubine or concubine.

A woman who stands forever.

Seeing that her husband was furious, Jia's mother was very wronged: "My father-in-law misunderstood, I didn't mean to exchange yuan'er for anything.

As a woman, there is nothing more important than being under one person and above ten thousand..."

Jia Daishan interrupted Jiamu's words again: "Shut up! Can you say this casually?"

Mother Jia felt aggrieved: "I am a concubine...

No, my lord, with our family's status, can Yuan girl escape the fate of entering the palace?

Regardless of family, she is the daughter of the government, and she must be a show girl.

After the family is separated, she is also in the small selection book.

Does the father-in-law want her to participate in the election and enter the palace to serve others? "

In Jia Mu's heart, it is better to become a queen and let others serve her than entering the palace to serve others.

This is the difference between what Jiamu said about planning.

Jia Daishan also knew that there was no escape from the draft, but he said: "You don't care about Yuanchun's affairs, I have my own opinion."

Jia Daishan's proposition is to submit the papers in advance to plead for mercy and avoid the election.

His Majesty agreed, out of affection.

If you don't agree, it's the national law and etiquette.

Entering the palace for the draft, it was Yuan girl who went by herself.

With his granddaughter's ability, she can live well anywhere.

However, he would never rush to send his granddaughter into the palace to invite favor and be that flattering minister.

Jia Daishan sternly warned Jia Mu: "Whether it is the imperial palace draft or the establishment of the crown prince, it has nothing to do with us.

If you don't listen to the advice and dare to get involved, don't blame me for not thinking about the relationship between husband and wife. "

Jia's mother thought she had good intentions, but she was scolded by Jia Daishan.

It was the first time she had been so ashamed in the 30 years she had been married into the Rong Mansion.

When Jia's mother returned home, she suffered from armpit pain, flatulence, and belching.

Belching mouthful after mouthful, I couldn't even drink the medicine.

After drinking it, it comes out in one gulp.

Jia's mother was ill, and the two daughters-in-law, Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Wang, took care of the illness together.

The decoctions and medicines of imperial physicians are not suitable for private houses.

Mother Jia was still belching.

Jia Daishan also knew about the trouble, and took Yuan Chun to visit.

Mother Jia has been belching for almost a day.

Xiao Huajing was also very upset that her grandmother wanted to dedicate her to the palace.

But no one told her, she pretended not to know.

This time Grandpa asked her if she would help Grandma.

She only came.

Xiao Huajing hit like lightning, and tapped Jiamu's chest.

Belching is really a small problem.

Jia's mother was angry with herself, she felt that she was old and lost face in front of her husband.

I don't know how Jia Daishan will treat her in the future.

She was nervous and angry again, and she was under too much mental pressure.

Besides, Mother Jia was almost fifty, and she had some stomach problems, which caused belching.

With a healing technique from Xiaohuajing, Mother Jia recovered.

At this time, Mother Jia looked at Yuanchun again, feeling a little ashamed.

She said it was for Yuan Chun, but half of her intention was to let her enter the palace to please the emperor and benefit the family.

Jia Daishan saw that Jia's mother made herself like this.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, his temper is so small, but his greed is so big.

After being recited, Jia Daishan taught Jia's mother again: "You can't bear a few words, but you want to send your granddaughter to that kind of place. She can bear it? Does your conscience not hurt?"

Although no one knows about this except Jia Daishan's little flower essence.

But Jia's mother couldn't bear it, she pretended to be sick to hide her shame under the pretext of feeling unwell.

Wang Ziteng is on the ground in Kyoto, and it can be said that he is pervasive.

What Wang didn't know while sitting at home, Wang Ziteng knew.

When Wang received a letter from her elder brother, she learned that Jia's mother intended to train Yuan Chun to enter the palace, and immediately thanked Jia's mother from the bottom of her heart.

It turns out that the mother-in-law still loves the second room in her heart.

Although the Zhang family is in charge of the family, the mother-in-law is the imperial wife of the Rong Mansion, the real head of the house.

As long as the mother-in-law is partial to the second wife and carefully seeks for the second wife, Zhu'er and Yuan'er's marriage can go to a higher level.

Although the Wang family is rich, their connections in the capital are still shallow.

Jia's mother is well-known in the circle of noble ladies in the capital.

The four kings and eight princes enjoy flowers in spring, the moon in autumn, and snow in winter. Whenever there is a treat, Duke Rong will be invited to order Mrs. Shi.

Wang Ziteng's wife does not have this qualification.

Not even the Wang family.

She can only rely on Jia Mu.

Mother Jia is willing to take her, so that she can enter the palaces of princes and princes.

Although I know that my father-in-law is not happy, but the woman's marriage is a matter of the back house.

As long as Jia Mu has this heart, Jia Mu's connections will play a vital role in Yuan Chun, whether it is a betrothed family or entering the palace in the future.

Wang Ziteng wrote the letter just to tell Wang.

Her mother-in-law was partial to the second room, asking her to be filial to her mother-in-law, and let her mother-in-law speak for the second room at critical moments.

At this point, Mrs. Wang was really excited.

Mother Jia is ill, which happens to be an opportunity.

Mrs. Wang was determined to subdue Jia Zheng, not only saying hello in the morning and evening, combing her mother-in-law's hair and washing her face, but also serving soup and snacks for three meals a day, and serving Jia's mother personally.

Mother Jia didn't ask her to go home, so she stayed with her all the time.

Mrs. Zhang has to be busy with housework, so she doesn't come here every day.

Furthermore, Mrs. Zhang doesn't think it is true filial piety to stand and serve her mother-in-law for dinner every day.

There are more than a dozen girls in Jiamu's room, and the seven or eight women all eat dry food?

Since Jia Daishan said no, she really didn't go. She said hello sooner or later, and left on the pretext that she still had some common affairs.

Jia's mother didn't think it before, but now Wang comes to serve her every day.

Jia Mu said that she wanted to eat lotus root.

Mrs. Wang immediately sent someone to dig it up.

Mother Jia said that her mouth was bitter and she wanted to eat sweet soup. For the next meal, the second room would serve three or four sweet soups.

Wang Shi was still in front of her mother-in-law, doing tricks to make Jia Zhu Yuanchun feel good.

Today, I would like to present a plate of pastries, saying that Zhuer is good to eat when she goes out, so people can buy them to honor her grandparents.

Tomorrow, I will bring lotus heart tea and Lianrui tea again.

It is said that Yuanchun Tete picked the dew stamens and fresh lotus pods before the sun came out in the early morning, and peeled them by himself. The heart-processed lotus heart tea is the most nourishing.

No one else, just stick to grandparents first.

One small can per person.

A day or two is nothing.

The difficult thing is that Mrs. Wang persisted for a month without missing a day, and she didn't intend to stop.

Jia's mother was so sweet in her heart.

In the past, only Jia Min was so caring.

When Jia's mother looked at the two daughters-in-law again, Wang's was much more pleasing to the eye than Zhang's.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching.

People began to salute, Rong Mansion was lively again.

Because of her slender figure, Xiao Huajing far exceeds her peers.

She usually doesn't show up in such lively scenes.

Xiao Huajing followed her grandfather to hide on Cuiwei Mountain.

August osmanthus fragrance.

Among all the flowers, Xiaohuajing still likes the scent of osmanthus the most.

It is cool on the mountain in August.

Jia Daishan prefers to meditate by the well.

The little flower essence usually stays with her grandfather and protects her grandfather.

She meditates by herself on an osmanthus tree in the backyard.

Wrap this fragrant sweet-scented osmanthus tree with spiritual consciousness, pretending to be resurrected.

Her spiritual consciousness is attached to this sweet-scented osmanthus tree, controlling the branches and leaves to swallow the aura of heaven and earth.

Three or five days later, this sweet-scented osmanthus tree was indeed greener and greener than other sweet-scented osmanthus trees.

Lush branches and leaves, rich aroma.

On this day, the grandfather and grandson went up to the mountain to practice again. The two of them did not violate the well water, and one sat in the practice room and swallowed and vomited into the well water.

One fugues in a tree.

Xiao Huajing was controlling the osmanthus tree to absorb spiritual energy, when suddenly he heard the message from the osmanthus tree: "Don't pinch me, it hurts..."

Xiaohuajing was surprised.

She has been practicing here for almost two months, and she has never heard the sweet-scented osmanthus tree speak.

But at this moment, Xiao Huajing was not in the mood to explore the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

Because outsiders came to the mountain.

These people are still folding sweet-scented osmanthus.

Xiao Huajing took a look: the visitor was wearing a purple jade crown and wearing a purple python.

On a hot day, it is not too hot to panic.

The man was standing by the tree, and a few servants around him held up luxuriant osmanthus branches to shade him from the sun: "Master, look at this jasper umbrella, which can shade the sun and also has a fragrant fragrance. Isn't it much better than that paper umbrella?" gone."

Zi Mang didn't appreciate it, and waved off the sweet-scented osmanthus branch: "Your Majesty, what does it look like with a tree branch on your head?"

The sweet-scented osmanthus branches were knocked off by him, and the sweet-scented osmanthus fell all over the ground.

Xiaohuajing was immediately annoyed.

This person stole sweet-scented osmanthus, but trampled on it like this?

The little flower spirit sticks out its head from the canopy of the tree: "Hey, hey, who are you? You just broke into a private house, but you dare to destroy flowers and trees and waste everything?"

The fourth prince was reprimanding his subordinates, when he suddenly heard someone's background, he couldn't help but look up.

But I saw a little girl emerging from the top of the leafy tree.

The little girl was wearing a green osmanthus shirt.

If it wasn't for showing a pistil face, he would have misunderstood the sweet-scented osmanthus tree becoming a spirit.

The little girl's black hair is tied in a bun

The fleshy little face has not lost all the baby fat.

This little girl frowned like an adult.

Facing this group of foreigners who broke in suddenly.

A look of curiosity and wariness appeared in the bright eyes.

A pair of eyes stared at the person without blinking.

It seems that these people are thieves.

This girl looked to be only four or five years old, and there was no girl or woman by her side.

The Taoist temple is the place where Jia Daishan practiced.

The people who can come and go freely on Cuiwei Mountain must be people from the Rongguo Mansion.

Wherever the Fourth Prince went now, he was always surrounded by people, full of respect.

It was the first time that he was guarded like a thief.

The mood of being irritable due to the hot weather has calmed down a lot.

"Whose child are you, why did you run up the tree?"