Han Zuo Gaomen

Chapter 477

Chapter 477
In the princess mansion, Miss Cui Ling is a rather special person. She is said to be a servant, and even Shen Zhezi and the princess treat her with courtesy and do not drive her.It is said that she is the master, but she has no kinship relationship with the two young masters.It is said that she is a guest, but this little lady has always regarded herself as a servant of the Shen family.

Of course, Shen Zhezi did not regard this little lady as a servant, not to mention that the Cui family originally belonged to Wangzong, the old surname of Beidi, and the good personal friendship between Cui Hui and Wen Qiao. Zhezi can't use this little lady as a servant.

However, he really didn't pay much attention to this young lady of the Cui family. On the contrary, Princess Xingnan had the same temperament and deep friendship with her.

The young lady of the Cui family quickly walked to Shen Zhezi's seat, bent down to salute, Shen Zhezi got up and avoided signaling Cui Ling to take the seat, and then asked with a smile: "I see that the lady's face is covered with sadness, and she can't open her face, but why is there any sorrow?" Mr. Cui entrusted his wife to Duzhong, and there are so many princesses that she can take care of her, so if you have any difficulties, you may as well speak up."

Cui Ling sat sideways in the seat, and after hearing Shen Zhezi's words, she hurriedly said: "Thank you for your concern, sir, the prince and the princess are all kind to the servants, and there is no shortage of expenses in the mansion, so there is really no worry."

Hearing the little lady's answer, Shen Zhezi nodded. Since he didn't want to tell him more, it might be something on his daughter's mind, so it's inconvenient to ask more.

After pondering for a while, he said again: "The lady is originally from the North, she is free and easy. I still remember that when I first saw the lady, although she suffered a lot, she didn't have any regrets. She is more heroic than a man. Life in the capital is not as casual or restrained as in the countryside. If the lady is not happy because of this, I will arrange someone to send the lady back to the hometown. I am afraid that the princess will be unhappy because of this. Madam A Ling, you will be a good companion in your boudoir."

"It is truly a blessing in the world that a princess can be so cherished by your husband..."

When Mrs. Cui Ling heard what Shen Zhezi said, her eyes were far brighter than ordinary people's, and she couldn't help looking at Princess Xingnan in the hall who was wearing armor and earnestly guiding her family to perform, and whispered in her mouth.

Shen Zhezi glanced at Princess Xingnan, just as the girl was also looking at him, so he raised his hand and pointed out the door, indicating that he should go back to rest first.

Mrs. Cui Ling got up to see him off, stood on the porch and watched Lang Jun disappear into the night, her vision gradually became blurred, she suddenly heard a faint panting in her ear, and when she turned around, she suddenly found that the princess was also standing beside her. Looking angrily at the direction in which Mr. Lang left, he was still whispering softly: "This man is really impatient. He obviously wrote the chapter by himself, so he threw it to me! Alas, it is necessary to teach these people to chant , It’s really too difficult, everyone owes to Qiqu!”

"Mr. Lang thinks a lot, but of course he is not as prosperous as the princess..."

As soon as Cui Ling said something, the princess pulled her wrist up, and said to her with a smile: "Miss A Ling, you haven't read the article of "Mulan", have you? Come, come, I will teach you how to read it. It’s not an old Fu, everyone has said what’s in it, it’s called drama! It’s not about those haiku folk songs, but about a female heroine who takes the place of her father! A wonderful pen, ordinary people can't write it!"

Hearing the princess's show off, the little lady Cui Ling couldn't help becoming curious.Because she was preoccupied, although she was in the flower hall just now, she didn't hear too much. Now that she heard Princess Xingnan showing off, she sent the princess to take the manuscript, and followed the princess back to the flower hall to read it carefully. .

At this moment, several copies of Shen Zhezi's original manuscript had already been copied, one of which was thrown to Miss Cui Ling, and the other was given to Lady Yunzhi to ask her to teach those family members for herself.

She herself sat next to Mrs. Cui Ling, and said happily: "Fulang is talking and acting, but I can't see his intentions! He is so busy on weekdays, but he took the time to write this long story, why? Maybe it’s as simple as a joke? Madam Aling, do you think this Mulan lady in the article looks like me? Haha, it should be me who listened to my dream language at night, so I wrote this article to comfort and encourage me!"

"Hey... It's really possible to say this, otherwise, what the Mulan lady said and did in the article, the more I read it, the more I think it suits me! It turns out that I have thoughts in my dreams, but this person is too boring. Sleepless always listen to people's dreams... It's bad, did I say other sleep words that he listened to?"

Princess Xingnan sat there talking to herself, and as her thoughts diverged, her pretty face gradually turned rosy, and she fanned her hands lightly, feeling ashamed of being pryed out by others.

As for the little lady Cui Ling next to her, she was gradually fascinated by the manuscript.Although she was born in Gaodi in the north, she fled home with her father since she was a child, and fell into the dangerous situation of life and death. In fact, she has not been influenced by much literature and ink, so she can barely read and write.

However, Shen Zhezi's story is simple and even lengthy, and there are no dangerous words and strange sentences, so there is no obstacle to reading it.This lady's character and taste are similar to those of the princess, so she is also fascinated by watching it, subconsciously substituting into it.

Hearing the princess talking about herself, the little lady couldn't help but have different opinions in her heart: Where is that Mulan lady talking about the princess? .If I insist on making an analogy, it seems to be more appropriate to say myself...

The princess was coy and shy for a long time, and Cui Ling had already finished reading this story, but after she closed the book, her expression was complicated, half longing and half entangled: "Could it be that my daughter can really be like that Mulan lady?" Cong Rong Jiangong..."

"Miss A Ling, what are you talking about? This is just my dream talk and my husband overheard it to comfort me. It can't be true. I don't lack such courage, but I still have to entrust the military to the country. Only those who are truly outstanding can take on the role of a person like my husband. However, Miss A Ling, you have a superb skill in controlling Yahimaru, so it cannot be said that it is impossible! But it is still too dangerous..."

Princess Xingnan shook her head and sighed, it was a pity that she couldn't dream into reality.But she turned her eyes, looked at Cui Ling beside her and said, "Yes, I heard from my family that there is news from the village. Do you have any questions for Mrs. Cui?"

Cui Ling nodded after hearing the words, but her expression became more gloomy, and after a moment of pondering, she whispered a few words in the princess's ear.

After the princess heard it, her pupils were shining, she grabbed Cui Linghao's white wrist and said with a smile: "This is a good thing, Miss A Ling, why are you so sad?"

Cui Ling smiled wryly, looked at those people in the hall, but shook his head in silence.

Seeing this, Princess Xingnan stood up and said to the tired people: "Come here today, and come back here tomorrow if you have nothing to worry about. I want to test how you are doing!"

After the crowd dispersed, Princess Xingnan came back and sat opposite Cui Ling, frowning and said: "Duke Wen wants to ask for a wife for the second time, this is a good thing! Lady, you are so sad, is it because Do you think it’s hard to get a good match? But I heard that Mr. Wen and Mr. Cui have a very strong personal friendship. You two are also good friends in the world, and you are both living in Jiangdong. I was a housewife a few years ago!"

After Cui Ling heard the words, she shook her head and said: "Grand Wen is famous in Jiangdong, and he has helped him. Although the two families have an old friendship, my grandfather and I are just wandering souls from the south. Even if there is a world friendship, how dare we So I invite you to be lucky... besides, besides, the Master Shen's family has not repaid the great favor, I really don't want to move to another house..."

"Miss, you are wrong to think so! In the past, kindness and help were trivial matters, how can you limit a person's life because of it. Besides, the family and husband respect Mr. Cui, and they will never use this to hinder each other! Wen's is indeed Highly respected family, but Mr. Wen can make such an invitation, it can be seen that he is a benevolent elder, but he is disrespectful. What is the next name of the Wen family? If my wife still hesitates, I will ask my husband to come forward and warn the Wen family. If you dare to betray your wife , my family will not spare him!"

Princess Xingnan patted her chest and assured her that she didn't want Mrs. Cui Ling to miss out on her marriage because she was afraid of her family status.

Madam Cui Ling's expression became even more bitter after hearing the words. There are only one or two people who can speak their minds. She is in a very complicated mood right now, and she doesn't even know why she resists Wen Qiao's marriage proposal so much.Of course, no matter who looks at it, her marriage is a rare marriage, but this lady subconsciously doesn't want to.

And her father's letter to her didn't say anything, but let her decide on her own.The father and daughter lived together in Yan's Nawei pond in the early years, and they depended on each other for life, and they knew each other better.When her father sent the letter like this, Mrs. Cui Ling could understand that her father was actually not enthusiastic about this marriage.

You must know that the Wen family has gradually become a climate at present, and how the children get married is also of great significance to the inheritance of the family business in the future.Wen Qiao Gaoyi misses the past, but Cui Hui doesn't want to drag down his old friend because of it.

The princess urged, Madam Cui Ling didn't know how to answer, she pondered for a long time, she hooked her belt suddenly, and when her skirt slipped off her shoulders, a curvy body was revealed.It's just that when the princess' eyes fell on his left shoulder and even his back, she couldn't help but raised her hand to cover her slightly opened mouth.

"Ugly is worse than no salt. How dare the ugly tile seek to harm others! Life is so difficult, and I am lucky to survive. In this life, I only ask for the support of my relatives to repay my kindness. I dare not expect anything else. I pray that the princess will not give up!"

Mrs. Cui Ling turned and worshiped with tears in her eyes. Although her appearance is not gentle and beautiful, she has a charming and hearty style of Beishu. She is a pretty lady who can make people's eyes shine.But on his bare shoulders and back, instead of white and tender skin, there is a scar lying across it, as if a spot of delicate porcelain has been deglazed, which makes people feel pitiful.

Although the princess had been with Mrs. Cui Ling for a long time, she didn't know that she had this old trouble. Before she could speak, tears had filled her eyes.She hastily bent down to pull the poor lady up, put her clothes on, and comforted her: "My family is never afraid of having extra meals with many people. Since you don't want to, my lady, just refuse, and don't bother yourself..."

Cui Ling smiled back gratefully after hearing the words, and she was too lazy to wipe away the tears. She didn't feel inferior because of her old troubles, but life right now was her favorite.Any increase or decrease made her feel scared.Surviving the bitter prison is already a fluke. Most of life is good, and she has been separated from her. If she can be with her for a long time, she will have no regrets in this life.

(End of this chapter)

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