Who Cares

After a cordial conversation with his wife, Zhao Luli's impression of her changed drastically. Although he was still a little wary, he also appreciated a lot and added guilt. He sent the person back to the main room, immediately sent the housekeeper to investigate the source of the rumors secretly, and then hid in the study for self-examination.

Guan Suyi took off his gorgeous robe and wore only a plain cotton blouse, sitting lazily on a recliner drinking tea. Mingfang didn't know where he was going. He thought he was either in Zhao Chunxi's yard or wandering near the study. Minglan is the most honest, she was putting the cloth, jewelry, medicinal materials and other things that Zhong had sent into the cage, and muttered, "Golden nests and silver nests are not as good as their own kennels. Only after entering the Hou Mansion, I found out. , Still the best at home. Miss, I really didn't want to come back just now."

"Do you think I want to go back to this ghost place?" Guan Suyi put down the tea cup and took out an unfinished purse from the sewing box to sew slowly.

Minglan hesitated for a while and said again, "Miss, just a few rumors, why would the old man and the old man get angry like that? I know this sentence, but it does not imply that the old man does not know the shame. I never expected the old man. You don’t have to speak up if you scold someone so badly!"

Guan Suyi twisted the silver needle and slowly stretched the silk thread. "Those rumors are just trivial things. My grandfather and father are ruining me by the climatic house. Of course, I have to beat me vigorously so that I won’t be able to straighten my waist. But inside. You don’t know about some other fighters, and I’m not easy to explain to you. You only need to know that Zhenbeihou has no friendship with the emperor, but there is still a gap. He pulled the emperor’s banner to suppress Guan’s family and talked about his father. He asked for the official position with his grandfather, and he wouldn't care if it was passed to the ears of others, but if it were passed to the emperor's ears, it would be tantamount to trampling his face off."

Smoothed the silk cloth with the white fingertips, she smiled, "You said, if I take your face off, will it hurt? Is it uncomfortable? Do you want to die?"

"It hurts! It's uncomfortable! I want to die!" Ming Lan covered her face and nodded in fear.

"So I frightened him casually, he was scared. Wait, wait, whoever dares to chew my tongue behind his back in the future, he will be stubbed out if I don't need to take care of it. I didn't come to Zhao's house to fight this or that I'm here to live a good life. Someone rushed to serve me as a gunman, why don't I?" Of course, her little life only included Minglan and her relatives, but not the Zhao family.

"Will the rumors really reach the emperor's ears?" Minglan asked cautiously, then walked to the window and looked around, like a thief.

"Silly girl, what do you think Zhao Luli is? It's worth the emperor's heart? There must be one or two scouts. Not only the Hou Mansion, other families are noble, and even the royal family members are the same. But the emperor has everything to do. This, as long as the Zhenbei Hou Mansion does not commit rebellion and intends to rebel, he will not ask about the other things. Zhao Luli, the living king, takes himself too seriously. I don’t know what he thinks of it, and he is scared like that." Whoever fierce general, capable official, or the wife of a prince in power, the emperor might bother to kill this person so as not to leave any future troubles, but it is not rare for him to take a look at Zhao Luli's dull and silent uselessness!

With these last words, Guan Suyi concealed in his heart and did not dare to say it, fearing that Minglan, the little girl could not hold back, and cause trouble. The source of the rumors, you don't need to check her to know who caused the ghost, except for Zhao Chunxi, no one can come up with such a naive and clumsy trick.

There are about two goals for her. One is to deceive herself, so that she can control the Hou Mansion in gratitude and awe in the future; second, when she is in fear and embarrassment, she will stand up and stop this unhealthy wind. Sell ​​your personal affection for yourself. She sang all her red face and white face. She was so silly at a young age, and she really had her mother's demeanor.

Just thinking about it, Mingfang’s affectionate voice came from outside, "Oh, the lady is here, please come in soon! The servant girl has just made the cold soup, so I will bring it to you."

Ming Lan rolled her eyes and muttered in a low voice, "Miss, you have been back for a long time, and she didn't say that there is cold soup in the kitchen."

Guan Suyi raised her index finger against her lips, and her slightly raised eyebrows were full of playful smiles.

Zhao Chunxi walked in slowly with the support of the two girls, his face still ill, looking very weak. Ming Lan hurriedly transferred her to the warm Kang, Guan Suyi pulled the quilt away to cover her cold legs, and scolded, "It's a cold day, why don't you lie down and run around? I'll do it if the girl goes back and forth."

Zhao Chunxi put on an expression of shame, and he stopped talking for a while before he whispered in a low voice, "I, I'm here to make amends to my mother, so how can I let the servant do it? Mother Xu has heard the news, right? People don’t look like it, and I’m really shameless when I heard it..." After roughly telling the rumors, she knelt down on the kang, but fortunately she was pulled up by Minglan with quick eyes and hands, and pressed on the kang, she had to apologize, "Mother is in no hurry. I have suppressed the rumors, and whoever dares to make irresponsible remarks in the future will never allow him in the Beihou Mansion in my town."

Not tolerated in the future? In other words, forget it this time? Suppress the rumors you made, and the servants involved did not do anything about it. Perhaps you have won a lot of rewards. Then you will sell it to me, a bitter master. It is rare to be so shameless at a young age. Guan Suyi replied while slandering, "It was for this. Your father has also heard about it, and it's a decent person to investigate it now. The punishment that should be punished, the fight that should be beaten, the sale that should be sold, whoever commits the crime will be held responsible. It’s very unnecessary for you to make amends. Besides, your father has personally confessed to my grandfather and father before. If the family doesn’t talk about two things, you don’t have to always worry about it."

Guan Suyi touched Zhao Chunxi's head, softly comforting, "Don't take care of these things, just take care of your health."

Guan family already knows? Zhao Chunxi felt a little bit in his heart, and his face instantly turned pale. The Guan family's father and son were the benchmarks set up by the emperor to promote Confucianism, and their official positions had nothing to do with the Zhao family. Originally, this rumor was only passed to Guan Suyi alone, and it was enough to frighten her, but it was unexpectedly passed to the Guan family. How ashamed of that father?

After thinking about the fact that his father sent someone to investigate this matter, Zhao Chunxi wanted to return to the aftermath immediately, but he was afraid of showing off his deeds. Fortunately, her two big girls were very clever and hurried away looking for an excuse.

"It's fine if mother doesn't blame it." Zhao Chunxi endured and forbeared as if gratefully. "When I saw you that day, I felt very close, as if I had known you in my previous life. Then I asked my father to tell me that I wanted you to do it. My mother. Daddy also likes you very much. In order to give you a beautiful wedding, he specially asked the emperor for a marriage imperial decree..."

These remarks are undoubtedly gaining favor, and are intended to tell Guan Suyi: You can get married by the emperor and become the mistress of the Zhenbeihou Palace. It is all the credit of her Zhao Chunxi. I don't know where the other party's self-confidence comes from. It is true that all the women in the Wei Kingdom want to marry Zhao Luli. He is indeed handsome and talented, and in the eyes of others, he is like a beautiful jade, but in Guan Suyi's eyes, he is a green head.

In the previous life, I hadn't been confused by Zhao Luli's flashy appearance, so how could he fall into this life? People are not the same race at all, and they have nothing to do with them. Interrupting Zhao Chunxi’s enthusiasm, Guan Suyi curled her eyebrows and said, “I said how I would marry into the Zhenbeihou Mansion. It turned out that your father and daughter forced me to do so. My grandfather is an emperor, and my father is too often. Qing, in terms of family background, I am no worse than the concubine of the prime minister's house. Why can she be a concubine in the palace, so I can only be a little Madam Hou?"

Zhao Chunxi was dumbfounded. He didn't expect this reaction from the other party at all. When he wanted to explain, he heard her say, "No matter, marry a chicken and a dog and a dog. Since I have been missed for the rest of my life, I can only admit my life. You first Go back, I want to be alone for a while." His tone was full of disgust and helplessness.

Zhao Chunxi was so angry that one Buddha ascended to heaven and two Buddhas came out of their orifices. She thought that this person would be infatuated with her dad like other girls, but she didn't know that she was not infatuated, but also disliked it. Chicken, dog, she is really a beast to compare her father with an animal! But that's right, compared with the position of imperial concubine, Madam Hou is really nothing.

Plowing and studying heirlooms, noble conduct, no fame and fortune, I, bah, are all lies! Zhao Chunxi bid farewell politely, went out of the main room, yelled at the other party in his heart, and then thought of his mother in the palace, which made him even more frustrated. The Zhenbei Hou Mansion had fallen, and this cognition came to mind so clearly that her straight back was slowly curved. In a short time, she dared not come to the main room again, so as not to be slapped in the face by a poor woman.

When people walked away, Minglan said in a low voice, "Miss, do you really want to be a concubine in the palace?"

"I deliberately blocked her with words, so that she would always think that Zhenbei Hou Mansion is so honorable, noble, and superior." Guan Suyi pointed to the embroidered pier where Zhao Chunxi had been sitting, and said, "Take boiling water to iron it. It's very dirty."

Minglan hurriedly brought the boiling water, and said while pouring it, "Miss, you are not afraid that Zhao Chunxi will run to tell Lord Hou? You are Mrs. Zhao after all. It's hard to say if you want to enter the palace, right?"

"So what? Stupid girl, I said to wait for Zhao Luli, to live with him, you believe it? I never thought of going to the palace as a concubine, but I hate them for coming to disturb the new life I finally got. In the future, they will make me feel a little bit more uncomfortable, and I will make them uncomfortable ten thousand times. It is also very interesting for us to consume like this." Guan Suyi smiled as if thinking of something.

Ming Lan was full of doubts, and she didn't understand where the deep hatred between the young lady and the Hou Mansion came from. But she had always been honest, and only wiped the embroidered piers clean and translucent, so she sat obediently on the footsteps to help the master fill the soles, and she didn't dare to ask more.

The ground dragon was burning in the room, and the heat quickly evaporated the water gathered in the cracks of the bricks. One of the two masters and servants read a book and the other did needlework, and more than an hour passed without knowing it. Suddenly, messy footsteps came from outside the courtyard, and immediately listened to Zhao Chunxi's maid, Hexiang, shouting, "Madam is not good, Hou Ye wants to make a move to the young master, please go and persuade! This is also because of you. From now on, you still need your help to solve it!"

Is this finding Zhao Wangshu's head? Guan Suyi closed the book, stretched it flat, and pressed it under the pillow, so that he unhurriedly put on his clothes and shoes, turning the lotus scent in a hurry, but he didn't dare to urge it too much. She could see it, how this new lady looked like a poor girl, with a bigger frame than anyone else!