Fourth Lord's Black Moonlight Queen

Chapter 463 Pretending, That's Just an Exhortation

Chapter 463 Pretending, That's Just an Exhortation
"Jin Lan, who's your husband's name? What's your family background?"

With daughters at this age, it is obviously unrealistic to say that they are not yet married, but Ling Zhu is curious about the sacred nature of her daughter's husband's family.

"Ama, my husband is a businessman who travels all over the world, and he doesn't return home a few times throughout the year."

"He treated me very well. Oh, by the way, my daughter specially brought her youngest son with her when she came to Beijing."

Li Jingui didn't know how to tell her family that her husband was Prince Yong of the Qing Dynasty!

She was afraid that Ama and the others would be scared to death.

"Businessmen value profit over separation. Sister, if your brother-in-law treats you badly, you should leave him. With our family's status, we can find you a new brother-in-law in Beijing who knows how to treat you well!"

"Yes, yes, if the kid doesn't agree, Ama will send someone to take care of it. Don't worry, with Ama here, no one can bully my daughter of Ling Zhu again!"

"Ah!"

Kneeling outside Yanxi Palace, drowsy Yinzhen suddenly felt a gust of wind on the back of his neck, and sneezed twice for no reason.

"My lord, this servant will replace you with a thick knee pad."

"No need."

Yinzhen's tone paused.

"What has she been doing these days?"

"Sister Jingui has been in Princess Rongxian's mansion for the past few days. On weekdays, she and Princess Rongxian stay in the mansion playing mahjong, kicking shuttlecocks, and embroidering flowers and admiring snow and plum blossoms."

"Oh, Su Peisheng, speak human language!"

Playing mahjong and kicking the shuttlecock, Yinzhen can still believe a little bit, but embroidered flowers and Yongmei?
Especially Yongmei, she is someone who will fall asleep reading Tang poems.What kind of plum blossoms do you chant?

In addition to Lan Qier's noisy person, it is a good luck not to bring her into trouble.

Sister Jingui spends most of her time playing with Her Highness the Princess. "

Su Peisheng scratched his head in embarrassment. He originally wanted to cover up for sister Jingui, but he couldn't help it.

"Let Zhang Yong and the others protect the safety of their mother and son!"

Yinzhen silently counted the days in his heart, there are still 45 days until the July 49th and [-]th Festival, which is really difficult.

Suddenly miss her very much.

At this time, Li Jingui, who went to the ancestral ancestral hall to recognize his ancestors and returned to the family tree, was holding Xiao Hongli and sitting with his family for dinner.

Today is just a family banquet in her Ama's room, and tomorrow it will be a family banquet in the entire Hongyi mansion.

"Lan'er, this is the sweet-scented osmanthus short ribs made by Mamo herself. When you were young, you liked the sweet-scented osmanthus short ribs made by Mamo the most. Try it soon."

The Sitara family, who was already seventy years old, picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus ribs by herself. As she got older, her hands were a little unsteady and trembling slightly.

"Sister, this big chicken leg is for you!"

Li Jingui didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she didn't expect that she would become the youngest in the family, and she would eat chicken legs when she sat down at the dinner table.

"Madam, this servant has prepared a gift according to your instructions."

Lan Qi'er, who was disguised as a servant girl by Qiao Zhuang, stepped into the dining room with a large tray.

Immediately present brocade boxes of different colors to the hands of everyone at the dinner table.

"It's so precious! No way, sister, you'd better keep it to yourself."

It's not that Yitong'a has never seen the world. At this time, he is holding a glass and enamel snuff bottle from the West. This snuff bottle costs at least one or two thousand taels of silver.

"That's right, Mamo is getting old, so it's a waste for Mamo to carry such precious jewelry."

Sitara carefully stuffed the emerald-full green jadeite bracelet that was a hundred times better than her dowry in the brocade box back into her granddaughter's hand.

(End of this chapter)

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