Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

What should she do? Take advantage of Mo Zili's willingness to give her a child and seize the opportunity to leave a way out for herself? Or should she wave her hands coolly, put down all the glory and wealth in front of her, and go to the days that Caiwei mentioned that made her fascinated?

In a daze, Mo Zili had already come out and changed into a horse riding outfit. He was probably going to go riding. When he was about to go out, he looked back at Xiangyun and said meaningfully, "I'll be back early tonight!"

As soon as Mo Zili left, Nanny Xie rushed in from outside, with uncontrollable excitement on her face.

"Great, the opportunity has finally come. Just what I said, the young lady is so beautiful. She will not be in vain. The young master must come back to you sooner or later. You see, the old slave was right, wasn't he?" "

As he said that, he patted his head again, as if he remembered something, and walked out in a hurry: "I have to ask the girls to boil the bath water for you, and then pick some flower petals, milk, rose water..."

In the afternoon, Nanny Xie got busy as if she had been given a shot of chicken blood. She first pushed and pulled Xiangyun into the bathtub soaked in rose petals and milk. She soaked for more than half an hour until her skin It turned white and looked like it was peeling, so I let her out.

After that, she smeared a jar of dark stuff on Xiangyun's body, saying it could make people's skin white, tender and delicate quickly.

Xiangyun was dizzy, and she was still thinking about those two questions in her mind.

Should I have a child, accept humiliation from now on, obey the family's will, and spend my life quietly in this noble house? Or should I let go of everything and live the life I want to live, regardless of the eyes of the world?

Oh my god, what should she do?

As time went by and the sun gradually turned westward, she became more and more panicked. Until the man came back, she didn't think about her choice.

However, it seemed that she didn't have to choose, because the man was carried back.

While Mo Zili was riding a horse with some classmates, he fell off the horse and broke two ribs. He was almost trampled to death by the horse!

Grandma Xie was overjoyed and whispered in Xiangyun's ear: "Young madam, the opportunity has come. You must take advantage of the young master's injury to perform well and make him fall in love with you during this time. "

Seeing Xiang Yun's distraught expression, Grandma Xie couldn't help but remind her: "Young Madam, have you forgotten what the Master and Madam have told you? You must be filial to your parents-in-law, obey your husband and son-in-law, be kind to your concubines, and treat your concubines and concubines kindly. Don't act willfully, put the overall situation first..."

"Okay, thank you, grandma!"

Xiangyun interrupted her irritably: "Stop talking, let me be quiet for a while and think carefully..."

The news that Mo Zili had been injured quickly spread throughout Duke Li's mansion. The old lady rushed over to see him. She was heartbroken when she saw her grandson lying on the couch with a pale face and breaking into a cold sweat in pain. She burst into tears and called the boy next to Mo Zili to bring him a board.

The second lady, Bai Shi, said: "Old lady, I heard that Li'er's horse was frightened by a bird, and I don't want to let the boys do it."

When the old lady heard this, she immediately scolded the flying bird again, then wiped her tears and called Xiangyun, telling her to look at Mo Zili calmly and not to let him be wronged.

Xiangyun agreed humbly, but his mind was in a clutter, with Caiwei's lingering words always lingering in his mind.

'Live your own life, break away from men, rely on no one, just rely on your own hands to live the life you want...'

…

In the suite of the imperial study room

Caiwei was sitting on the kang, flipping through the harem expenses account page by page. There was a stack of paper and a pen on the kang table in front of her, and she was checking the harem's expenses for the past half month one by one. expenditure.

Zheng Ye, the manager of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, stood at the door with his eyes open, watching the empress holding a pen and paper, reading and writing on the paper. She did not know what method she used, but she quickly checked all the accounts. It's exactly right, and there's no abacus!

It’s amazing!

After checking the account, Caiwei glanced at the dumbfounded Eunuch Zheng and smiled softly: "Does Mr. Zheng have anything else to do?"

Zheng Ye was startled, came to his senses, and said softly: "Your Majesty, the third day of next month is the Empress Dowager's 72nd birthday. The servants in the Department of Rites asked the Empress, how should I celebrate this year's birthday?"

Caiwei said: "You have to ask the Queen Mother about this matter. She can live it how she wants. As for the birthday banquet, it is a thousand taels more than last year. In addition, in addition to this, we will This month's monthly income of the palace has been used to top up the birthday banquet, which can be regarded as a blessing to her as a junior!"

"The Empress Dowager must be very pleased with her kindness and filial piety!"

Zheng Ye complimented with a smile, and then said: "After the Queen Mother's birthday, all the princes will go to their own fiefs according to the order. See how the palace rewards the princes and the queens." Where are the concubines?"

Caiwei closed the account book and said, "There should be rules in the palace for things like this. Just follow the rules. No matter what, the princes deserve not a penny less!"