The little princess tames the prince

Chapter 377 The choice is your own (1)
When I came out, I saw Wantao Yanran, plum blossoms like snow, and apricot blossoms in my yard, and there were only a few branches dotted in the pavilions outside, like peeping, and looking out.Sister Zhen was in a good mood, and walked to Mrs. Zhao's room.

"Since I have you, I haven't pulled down any season's flowers." Mrs. Zhao watched Zhenjie come in and praised her like this.Sister Zhen said sincerely: "Only my mother loves me the most." Mrs. Zhao said with a smile: "Nonsense, your cousin loves you just as much."

Thinking about Zhao She's romantic nature, sister Zhen said to Mrs. Zhao sincerely: "Mother, when my cousin doesn't want me, it's good to have you." These words are sticking to Mrs. Zhao's heart disease these days.

The real sister is full of jealousy, and in the heart of Mrs. Zhao, who was born as a daughter of an aristocratic family, she is also worried.Seeing what Sister Zhen said, Mrs. Zhao hurriedly said: "Your cousin told me that what he loves most is Sister Zhen. If you have a birth share, you can come and accompany me." Sister Zhen smiled at her : "Thank you mother."

There is no need for others to do it. Sister Zhen has always changed the flowers in this room by herself.The girls just brought all kinds of jade bottles, porcelain bottles, and agate bottles from the room. Sister Zhen changed the water and replaced the peach blossoms and apricot blossoms one by one.

While changing, someone outside the room replied: "The old lady in the third room is here." Sister Zhen knew that this was a widow in the third room of the Zhao family. She was only 40 years old and often came in to talk to Mrs. Zhao.

Sister Zhen met her twice before getting married, and each time she was talking to Mrs. Zhao, and they stopped talking when they saw Sister Zhen coming in.Seriously speaking, the real sister hasn't talked to her yet.

Hearing that she was here today, Sister Zhen subconsciously looked at Mrs. Zhao.Mrs. Zhao said knowingly: "Before you were not married, so I asked you to avoid it. You should also listen to it today. These things will all be yours from now on."

"Yes." Sister Zhen agreed, she knew that most of the women and children of this family who had no income were taken care of by Mrs. Zhao.At this time, Mrs. Zhao said so, and sister Zhen was still sitting and playing with her flowers.

The woman in the third room was surnamed Wang, so she had to be called the Zhao family. There were too many Zhao families in Zhao's family, so everyone called her Wang Sanniang.Wang Sanniang came in, bowed to Mrs. Zhao, and also to sister Zhen, put her hands together and said: "My Buddha, I can see Wangfei because I burned incense last night."

Sister Zhen laughed twice, Madam Zhao also pointed at her and joked: "You continue to burn tonight, and I will tell Sister Zhen not to come out tomorrow, let's see if your incense burns well?"

"Old lady, please don't say that. There are too many miracles in the matter of burning incense. A few days ago, in the nunnery outside the city, in broad daylight, Mo Ming gave birth to a few ganoderma lucidum. My Bodhisattva, tell me, isn't this What is a manifestation?" Wang Sanniang made a fuss, and Mrs. Zhao laughed: "I also burn incense, and I also pay respects to Bodhisattvas and Buddhas, but the matter of Ganoderma lucidum is put in that nunnery, right?"

Everyone in the room laughed, and Wang Sanniang said coyly: "I don't dare to talk nonsense about this, but I persuade Grandma Qigu to pay respects as well, to clear away her sins."

Speaking of Grandma Qigu, Zhenjie felt a little strange for no reason, and also felt that Mrs. Zhao turned her eyes away from her, with a naturally worried expression: "Is her family willing to let her go out?"

With a finger, let Wang Sanniang sit down.The maids brought tea, and Wang Sanniang was talking, with a sad face: "Would you let her go out, but I asked for scriptures in her nunnery, and let her worship in her own room. Alas, poor, after all these years They are all locked in one room, and they are not given food, drink, or food, when will she finish these days?"

Zhenjie became curious, and the speed of arranging flowers in her hands slowed down.The maids who helped deliver flowers and water waited for her, but did not dare to rush her.

Wang Sanniang only said this, and said to Mrs. Zhao: "Last winter, there was no brazier or hot water, and there were only two thin beds of cotton wool on the bed. I said, the prince is in Beijing. I am in a hurry, and I want to sue you in front of the prince. After all, we have the same surname, if the prince loses his temper, you will not be offended. In this way, they have added something for the winter."

"Persuade her to bear it, she brought on this hard life herself." Mrs. Zhao sounded indifferent, but in fact she still showed concern, and turned to sister Zhen: "Listen to these things, It's up to you from now on."

Wang Sanniang couldn't stop liking her, so she came over and kowtowed in front of Mrs. Zhao and Sister Zhen: "Thank you for thinking about it, Mrs. Wang will take care of her in the future, and their family dare not say a word."

"It's not decent for this person to live. She is not decent now, and we can only take care of her food and clothing." Mrs. Zhao asked Wang Sanniang to get up: "Go to her room and talk to the princess, she is bored every day. In the future She's in Beijing, so it's good for you to come and talk to her from time to time."

Zhenjie heard it and understood in her heart, knowing what Wang Sanniang would say to herself.Get up and resign, and take Wang Sanniang to your room.

What Wang Sanniang wants to tell is a story that has been sealed for a long time.When this matter was mentioned, vicissitudes were written in the wrinkles on Wang Sanniang's face.

Seeing Wang Sanniang's expression, Zhenjie also felt that she could listen to it.

Besides these words, I was prepared to say them to my real sister.

The room is bright, and the sun shines on the ground, which is almost golden.The bamboo couch in the room was quiet, and so were the people. Wang Sanniang suddenly burst into tears looking at this quiet person.

Such a good girl, although born as the daughter of a small businessman, has always cared for the poor and the old. From her to Anping Palace, no matter which family of poor relatives she is, she is always polite.

Of course, some people said that in order to keep this marriage, she was acting a little bit.But facing Wang Sanniang's real sister who looks like a lotus in the first bloom, facing this picturesque person, Wang Sanniang really cherishes her.So Wang Sanniang said the following words with extra care.

"Grandma Qigu is a cousin in our house, and we are both cousins, and she is far away from the palace." Wang Sanniang said slowly, as if she was about to unroll it, it was a long, slender and ancient scroll. reel.And the earnest expression on her face was from the bottom of her heart that she hoped that the real sister would understand, and not be like some foolish people who still shouted.

(End of this chapter)