Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 809 Just Don’t Marry (3 More)
In the second half of the night, Dong Han was so tired that he just wanted to fall asleep, but the words of the two people who read Chunxiudong earlier appeared in his mind, so he stretched his eyelids again, trying to keep himself awake, and after a short while, she saw Zhao Xi Kicking the quilt, curling up into a ball after kicking, arching the head straight on the high square pillow, the hair gradually became entangled.

I have to say that this sleeping position is very much like a baby.

Seeing Zhao Xi like this, who would have imagined that he is the upright and cautious young emperor in daytime?

This is probably the most relaxed moment for him. He doesn't have to be tense, doesn't have to worry about running the state affairs, doesn't have to bear pressure from all sides, and doesn't have to think about many problems he doesn't want to think about.

Dong Han felt that this should be a kind of catharsis of Zhao Xi's mental stress during the day in his sleep.

However, I can only vent at night by kicking the quilt, how distressing it is.

Dong Han's eyes softened, and he leaned forward and gently pulled the quilt back to cover him.

After about a quarter of an hour, Zhao Xi started kicking again.

In addition to arching pillows, he would also sleep with pillows in his arms. In the past, there were two pillows on a bed. He arched one and hugged another. But tonight, the other pillow was taken by Dong Han. He unconsciously reached out to find it, but I just hugged Dong Han.

Probably because he drank wine before going to bed, he slept very deeply tonight, and he didn't realize that he hugged her wrongly, so he just wrapped her around her and fell asleep again.

At this time, Zhao Xi, in Dong Han's eyes, was just a baby who needed to be coaxed to sleep by her mother. After she pulled back the quilt, she hummed a little song softly, with a soft and peaceful voice. Zhao Xi circled around The hands around her waist slowly drooped down, and she seemed to sleep deeper and more quietly than before, she didn't kick the quilt any more, and she didn't push the pillow any more.

When Zhao Xi woke up the next day, Dong Han was already sitting in front of the mirror and drawing his eyebrows. Seeing movement from the person on the bed in the bronze mirror, Dong Han turned his head and smiled at him, "Your Majesty is awake?"

Realizing that he didn't leave in time in the middle of the night last night but stayed in Yikun Palace, Zhao Xi thought of something, narrowed his eyes and frowned, and subconsciously reached out to touch his hair, but it wasn't too messy.

He was a little surprised, "What kind of incense did you burn last night?"

Dong Han said: "I know His Majesty doesn't like it. There is no incense here. I just let people pick a few orange branches and put them in a bottle to taste. If Your Majesty thinks the smell is strong, I will withdraw."

Without incense, why did he sleep so soundly?Could it be that glass of wine?No, the queen didn't have the guts to prescribe medicine to him.

Zhao Xi couldn't figure out what was going on, but he did sleep well last night, so he shook his head, "No need."

"Then, my concubine will change your majesty's clothes."

Dong Han said, walked behind Zhao Xi, and put on his robes one by one from the floor hanger.

After Zhao Xi went to court, Dong Han breathed a sigh of relief, and took a nap on the couch in the second room. Fortunately, there were no other concubines in the palace, otherwise they would come to pay their respects one by one, so how could she have time to sneak sleep.

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On the Song family's side, Song Yuanbao also got up early and went to the Hanlin Academy in a sedan chair. After Ye Ling dressed properly, he went to Rong'an Hall. It happened that Wen Wan and Erlang's wife were there, so he greeted his mother-in-law and second aunt.

The Yuan handkerchief in Ye Ling's room was delivered by Xiang Ning early in the morning. Both Wen Wan and Mrs. Song had seen it. Seeing that she was walking a little vainly, Wen Wan couldn't help but feel distressed, so please don't invite me, and secretly scold Yuan Bao in her heart This brat knows no restraint.

Ye Ling thanked her and sat down on the armchair beside her.

The Song family used to have no rules of morning and evening, but after the expansion of the mansion, the number of people gradually increased, and if no rules were established, the servants would not be able to work quickly, especially the second room. I'm afraid I won't come to Rong'an Hall for ten days and half a month.

Up to now, Mrs. Song has become accustomed to her son and daughter-in-law coming to the courtyard every morning and evening to ask her to talk with her.

Glancing at Ye Ling, Mrs. Song said: "The Xie family sent some blood swallows last year. I haven't touched them yet. Yunxia will take them to the back kitchen in a while, let them stew and send them to Yuanbao's daughter-in-law for nourishment."

Yunxia hurriedly responded.

Ye Ling blushed, "Thank you grandma."

Mrs. Song raised her eyelids, "Take advantage of these two days to recuperate your body as soon as possible, otherwise you won't be able to bear to go back to Ningzhou in a few days."

Ye Ling was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Wen Wan.

Wen Wan smiled and said: "Ningzhou suffered a disaster before, the Song family's ancestral hall is gone, and now the clan is scattered in a bad way. The old man and the old lady have been talking about it for a long time, saying that your father-in-law won a Jinshi and became an official and never returned to his hometown to offer sacrifices. Ancestor, it's time to go back. Coincidentally, Yuan Bao also won the number one prize. Both father and son should go back to Ningzhou to comfort their ancestors. Just as we were discussing the schedule, you came in. Now I will tell you, let you Be mentally prepared."

Ye Ling had never been to a place as far away as Ningzhou, but she heard Song Yuanbao mention it, saying that because of the bad roads, she would have to delay half a month on the way to get there.

Although Ye Ling was pampered since she was a child, she was not raised so delicately that she couldn't bear a little bit of hardship. She did a lot of exercise before she came out of the cabinet.

"I have no problem, what to prepare, mother and grandmother just tell, I will go back and prepare later."

Mrs. Song said: "There are so many people in the house, we can't pay them to eat for free. Those who should work have to work. They will do what they should prepare. You just take yourself with you." .”

At this time, Erlang's wife sighed: "When we left, the county town and the countryside were in disrepair. I don't know what has become of it now. After careful calculation, we have not gone back for several years."

"You can't live without a house in your ancestral home." Wen Wan said: "This time I go back and take a good look at a house and buy it, and I will have a decent place to stay when I go back in the future."

"That's the reason." Mrs. Song agreed very much, "The ancestral hall needs to be rebuilt, and the house has to be bought. No matter how much Sanlang becomes an official, Ningzhou will always be his hometown. A man must not forget his roots."

He also told Erlang's wife, "When Erlang goes down to the Yamen, you tell him to find a way to ask for leave from the Yamen. It's a long way to Ningzhou, and we are dragging our families with us, so we won't be able to come back after a month."

Erlang's daughter-in-law nodded, "There are no major cases in the government office these days, Erlang should be able to sue for leave."

Mrs. Song shifted her gaze to Song Qi again, "You will be graduating in two months, and government schools are not allowed to take such a long leave. Then you will stay in the capital and study hard."

Song Qi had never thought of going to the poor countryside, but she was a little annoyed when she heard that Mrs. Song told her not to go, "Since it's for ancestor worship, the third aunt's house can even go to Qibao, why should I go?" can not go?"

She sniffled as she spoke.

Only then did Ye Ling notice that Song Qi's eye circles were always red, as if she had just cried.

Mrs. Song didn't bother to talk to her, "If you can ask for leave, no one will stop you, and the official school won't let you graduate, you'd better not blame anyone."

Song Qi's face froze.

Clenching the veil with his fingers, the circles of his eyes became redder, and he looked aggrieved.

In front of so many people, it was difficult for Ye Ling to ask. After following her mother-in-law out of Rong'an Hall, she whispered: "I saw that the second sister was in a bad mood earlier, what's wrong with her?"

He shook his head with a gentle smile, "Your uncle Xie Zheng's eldest son, Xie Feng, is negotiating marriage recently. He didn't agree to many matchmakers trying to match him up, but he fell in love with Qiqi from our second room. Your aunt and grandma can't hold him back. I can only obey. No, people sent a post to talk about this matter early on. The old lady naturally wanted to get married, and thought it was feasible, so she intentionally betrothed Qiqi to Xie Feng. Qiqi was not happy. An Tang was crying and making noise, and the old lady didn't let go."

Ye Ling listened thoughtfully.

She had met Xie Feng before. She and Song Yuanbao often came here when they first got married. He was a pretty boy, honest to look at, and he laughed when he saw anyone. He was very sincere. Unexpectedly, he actually liked the Song family. The daughter of the second room.

"What's the attitude of the second aunt?" Ye Ling asked.

"Your second aunt, it's hard to say." Wen Wan shook her head.

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West Courtyard, Cuihuaxuan.

As soon as Song Qi came back, he smashed the cup on the rosewood tea table to pieces, and looked at Erlang's wife with red eyes, "Mother, why? Why can my elder sister marry a Jinshi, but I can only marry that bumpkin Xie Feng? I grew up together, don't I know what his family has? I don't want to marry! I just don't want to marry! You tried to push this marriage off for me!"

Erlang's daughter-in-law was also a little annoyed. She originally thought that if she was next to Sanlang, her daughter would be covered with gold. Even if Song Qi's husband-in-law was not a prince or dignitary, at least he would be no worse than the eldest son-in-law Liang Jun. Unexpectedly, the old lady Directly decide to let Song Qi marry Xie Feng.

When she first learned that the Xie family intended to marry, Erlang's daughter-in-law almost vomited a mouthful of old blood.

(End of this chapter)