It’s No Use Calling Me Mom

    As soon as Mrs. Yang saw Yang Xun open her mouth, she asked: "Master Hou, do you want to give birth to Liu Qingqing's child?"

      The frontier guards had rejoined the army, and he didn't know when he would be able to return. The only thing left was Yang Yan, the second son of his step-wife, and the title of the title was obvious.

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      Competing for this reputation, along with the new machine pattern, Liu's name was also spread all over the world.

    A hundred years ago, Huang Mu improved her weaving skills, which won the admiration of people all over the world. Now the "Huang Mu Temple" is still flourishing in various places in the south of the Yangtze River. Nowadays, there are often women who worship and worship outside the gate of their own house. Judging from this situation, she can be worshipped by future generations even if she is not in good condition after a hundred years.

    Yang Ye was expelled from the position of the prince because of hurting people, and this incident also greatly hindered the reputation of the Houfu. It was replaced by Liu Qingqing's parent and son as the prince of Bowang Hou, I think it was It can make up for the reputation of the Hou Mansion, so Yang Xun is very happy to see Yang Yan taking over the throne of the heir.

    Now that Mrs. Yang asked about it, Yang Xun bluntly told her: "If Brother Yu is of age, he will be sealed for him."

    "Master! How could you do this?" Mrs. Yang gritted her teeth: "Did you forget the promise you made to Fangfei when she passed away? Did you forget the promise you made to the master and me? You have promised Brother Ye more than once that you are the prince, but now it's good, not only did Brother Ye lose the position of the prince, but he also went to join the army. How will you explain to Fang Fei when Lord Hou sees Fangfei a hundred years later?"

    Yang Xun was so angry with Mrs. Yang's words that he made these promises, but he also kept his promise and gave Yang Ye the throne of the prince. What's the matter with him?

    "Naturally there is a vacant position to wait." Madam Yang had already planned: "The position of the prince is vacant, and when Brother Ye has made military achievements in Bianzhen, he will naturally be able to return to the capital. If he please seal it, why not?"

    This woman really dares to think! Yang Xun was about to be laughed at by Mrs. Yang. Knowing his son Mo Ruofu, did he not know how talented Yang Ye was? If you can save your life by going to Bianzhen, even if God's eyes are open, do you still want to make a military exploit that is enough to turn the capital around? Just dreaming!

    Moreover, even if Yang Ye pretended to take someone else's military exploits to return to the capital, he would not dare to ask Yang Ye to make a heir. Although the title of Marquis of Bowang has been passed down from generation to generation , but also relying entirely on the favor of the royal family, repeatedly petitioning for a former sinner, and if it annoys the emperor and suppresses the letter of petition, after he dies, won’t this Marquis of Bowang Mansion have no successors?

     Yang Xun was absolutely reluctant to risk his ancestral inheritance for something so useless as Yang Ye.

    He sneered to Madam Yang and said, "So that Madam knows that the prince has fulfilled his promise, and he will face Fangfei under Jiuquan, and he will have a clear conscience!"

    After saying this, he hurriedly turned around and left, but Mrs. Yang was angry, and turned to Liu Shangshu for support: "Master, you just watch Bowang Houzhi in Ye Ge'er missed. Can't it?"

    As a man, Liu Shangshu can understand Yang Xun very well. His ancestry and career are more important than anything else. In his place, he is not willing to take risks for such an unworthy son. The current situation is obviously To save the life of the grandson is the most important thing. The position of the prince must not be forced any more. Liu Shangshu rationally ignored Mrs. Yang and turned his head and entered the room.

      Mammy was ordered to go out.

    Yang Ye enlisted in the army, and Wang Qingqing began to study the jacquard machine again, she was in a hurry to make money.

    With Marquis Bowen's father and the grandfather of the Minister of the Ministry of War escorting Yang Ye, it is not too dangerous to think about it, and when he comes back in the future, he will have to fight with him. As a woman in the house, Wang Qingqing It means that no one wants power or power is restricted everywhere. In order to ensure a stable victory in future battles, the financial foundation must be firmly laid. After all, with a large amount of money, only capable people can be recruited.

    Wang Qingqing became interested, and soon she made three improved models for the current jacquard machine "Hualou". This new machine was widely praised as soon as it was launched. The jacquard brocade, jacquard Forging quickly swept the capital.

    In the fashion of this dynasty, gold and silver jewelry likes to be complicated and gorgeous, and this clothing material is naturally developing in this direction. That's all, the colors are still simple. The jacquard machine transformed by Wang Qingqing not only has high weaving efficiency, but also can weave more complicated and gorgeous patterns.

    The Royal Weaving Bureau soon came to seek cooperation. Wang Qingqing shared his research results with them very generously. After the latest batch of fabrics from the Weaving Bureau entered the upper palace, Wang Qingqing received another reward from the palace.

    The emperor expressed his praise and encouragement to her, hoping that she would make persistent efforts to go further and further in this way, and called on women all over the world to learn from her and do more "Gong in the contemporary, benefit In Qianqiu" research.

    Wang Qingqing received the imperial decree, Yang Xun was overjoyed, as soon as the imperial decree came out, the voices of the people talking about Yang Ye's mad and perverse actions a while ago disappeared immediately, he took advantage of the situation The table asked Yang Yan for the seal in advance, and the emperor only praised Wang Qingqing, so he quickly approved the letter of invitation, and Yang Yan officially became the Prince of Bowang.

    The news reached the Shangshu Mansion that Mrs. Yang was so angry that she fell ill. She was categorically unwilling to give up, and only urged her old lady to step up.

    Yang Yan is now six years old, such an old child can not be kept in the backyard all the time, not only to study in the front yard, but also often go out to see the world, completely rely on the servants in the backyard to come Guards, obviously unrealistic, have to arrange for him some servants and the like.

    Wang Qingqing, who made money, has generously recruited many entourage guards and staff for Yang Yan. Yang Yan is still young, and most of these people are not available to him. used.

    It is worthy of being an excellent talent hired with a lot of money, Wang Qingqing was able to arrange the manpower properly, and they found out that there was a change in Mrs. Yang's side, which was a bit alarming, Wang Qingqing motioned to her side In addition to paying attention to collecting evidence, the staff waited and watched. She was going to take the opportunity to kill Mrs. Yang in one fell swoop.

    In the blink of an eye, it was the Qixi Festival, and Wang Qingqing was invited to go to the Yuhe River to participate in the festival of worshipping the Fragrant Bridge.

    It is said that the clouds in the sky are woven by Vega, so she is considered to be the **** of textile industry. And so on, just to beg the Vega star in the sky to bless him with more ingenuity.

    This incense bridge represents the magpie bridge in the sky. It is made of various incense sticks. The bridge is equipped with railings, and the railings are decorated with flowers made of five-color threads. The two stars of Niu and Zhi Nu, begging for auspiciousness, and then burn the incense bridge, symbolizing that the two stars have crossed the bridge of magpies to meet happily.

    Since it is to worship the **** of the textile industry, it is natural to have the most ingenious person to serve as the officiant. In previous years, this candidate was the winner of the Dou Qiao Conference. This year, Wang Qingqing received the invitation letter, Naturally, no one else has anything to do with it. Who can compare to Wang Qingqing in terms of ingenuity and ingenuity in weaving?

    Seeing that it was getting late, Wang Qingqing put on a thin cloak for Yang Yan, grabbed his hand and asked softly, "Are you afraid?"

    Yang Yan nodded to Wang Qingqing while holding down the short knife he had hidden in his clothes: "Mother, don't worry, I can handle it."

    This is a brave little man, Wang Qingqing rubbed his head and held his hand, ordered all the men and went out the door.

    Because of the Qixi Festival, there is no curfew tonight, this rare looseness makes the people happy.

    The merchants are open all night, the lanterns in front of the shops illuminate the street one after another, and the streets and alleys are full of people with colorful ropes on their clothes or their heads, young men and women. Wandering the streets in groups with lanterns in hand, hawkers selling Qiaoguo, halva, and drinking music (dolls) shuttled through the crowd.

      It is very grand. The incense bridge standing by the Yuhe River is three feet three inches wide, seven feet seven inches high, and one foot two long. Only these incense sticks are worth two or three hundred taels of silver.

    A large open space has long been surrounded by cloth strips around the Fragrant Bridge. The tables in the open space are full of melons, fruits, flowers, needles and thread cloth. The river bank was full of people, and even the willow trees that covered the river bank were full of young children.

    Half of these people came to see the Xiangqiao ceremony, and half came to see Wang Qingqing.

    Since Wang Qingqing remodeled the loom, every year she will send her an invitation to the Qixi Xiangqiao Festival, but she has never responded. Going out shocked the spirits of the people in the capital.

      After that, she transformed a series of machines to benefit the common people. What kind of fairy character is such an extraordinary lady? People want to see her out of curiosity. Therefore, at this year's Xiangqiao ceremony, the crowd was more than equal. There have been many more in previous years.

    The big businessman who organized the ceremony was very happy, and hung lanterns with the name of their own shop everywhere, and the whole river beach was illuminated.

    At this time, the carriage with the logo of Bowanghou Mansion arrived at the scene, and the manager who got the news greeted him from a distance. Ji, he was about to kneel down and pay homage in a hurry, Yang Yan hurriedly stepped forward to support him: "Everyone, please excuse me."

    The time for the sacrifice had not yet come, and Wang Qingqing was invited to sit aside first. Seeing her walking slowly, there was a commotion in the crowd, and there were women who knelt down and kowtowed to her from a distance, and after a cup of tea The auspicious time had arrived, and she was invited to preside over the ceremony in the enclosed space. Yang Yan was waiting for her outside accompanied by several servants.

    Wang Qingqing, who presided over the ceremony, was very calm and solemn. She first finished the prayer according to the rules, and then led a group of girls to kneel to worship the Vega. After the ceremony was completed, she took the torch and lit the incense At the bridge, fireworks and firecrackers were set off next to the bridge. Seeing that the ceremony was about to be completed, someone suddenly threw a few firecrackers into the crowd.

      Fortunately, there were not many firecrackers, and after all the explosions did not cause any disaster. The chaos of the people calmed down for a while. At this moment, the servant girl of Bowanghou Mansion rushed to Wang Qingqing crying: "Madam! The prince is gone. !"