Chapter 585 Send makeup
Just talking is better than nothing.
In the yard, there were whispers from time to time, what happened today?
Xue Wanqing was a little irritable, and glanced at Cuixiang, Cuixiang hurried out, came in after listening for a while, and said, "Concubine Shu, today is the day for Xie's family to give makeup, I heard that the princess's dowry is really rich, carry the box It’s been almost two or three hours since I’ve been gone, and it’s still not finished. I heard that the items in the carrying box can’t be inserted into my hands. Mrs. Xie’s family also said that many of them can’t be carried out today, so I put them in Xie’s house first. , and wait for the princess to go to the north in the future, and then send it there."
Xue Wanqing sighed, "It's such a loss to raise a daughter, why bother?"
I don’t know what the Xie family thinks, it’s not that Xie Zhiwei has been raised, and there are two or three more in the future. With such a thick dowry, is it necessary to empty the Xie family?
It's a pity that her grandfather didn't listen to her persuasion and treated her as an outsider. If not, she would still like to give her some advice for her five years of nurturing.
After all, she is not the Xue Wanqing in the book. The original body felt that the Xie family did not treat her sincerely after five years in the Xie family. In addition, Feng complained in front of Yuanshen all day long about how the Xie family had treated her badly. Some things were said unintentionally, but listeners had intentions. Day after day, Yuanshen only had hatred for the Xie family, not the slightest bit of gratitude .
As for Xue Wanqing, for her, she is here, if there is someone who treats her sincerely, she might as well regard this place as her second hometown, otherwise, she is just a passerby.
Yes, a passer-by, she originally thought that she could make contributions here, and if she could use her talents to promote an industrial revolution and enhance Dayong's national strength, it would be fine.
However, some things are easy to think of, but really difficult to do, especially, the person she admires dismisses her, and although Xiao Changxuan treats her well, he is not her type. Wen Tao and Wu Lue, seeing that they have achieved the crown, but still have no achievements, Xue Wanqing is inevitably disappointed.
Could it be that she is going to spend her whole life **** with such a person?
Xue Wanqing felt that she could not do it.
Marquis Huaiyuan passed by the gate of Prince Xiang’s Mansion on horseback, and Xie’s dowry was being carried into the five gates to the east.
The original black lacquered gate, since Xiao Xun was proclaimed as the prince, has been changed into a foyer, with nine rows and seven rows of golden nails shining dazzlingly. In the whole capital, there is only one palace and two gates in the palace, and only Prince Xiang's mansion .
Xiao Xun was wearing a bright red wide-sleeved robe, standing at the gate, laughing so hard that his mouth cracked behind his ears. He watched the dowry, and kept telling, "Be careful, don't break it."
Mohen stood beside him, and every porter who passed by the door could get a red envelope, which contained a small bank note of five taels of silver.
The hired husbands have never seen such a big hand, and they are becoming more and more careful in doing things. After they go out, none of them will not talk about the princess.
Marquis Huaiyuan saw Xiao Xun's smiling face from afar, whipped his whip suddenly, and ran towards the house quickly. When he arrived at the Hou's mansion, he threw the whip and horse stiff to the accompanying boys, and rushed into the study.
There is a Buddha statue enshrined in the small ear room on the east side of the study. On the face of the Buddha statue, there are a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes. In the middle of the bookshelf, a passage appeared.
Marquis Huaiyuan walked towards the passage, passed a stone's throw, took a turn, and then walked back. Soon, he smelled a pungent smell of blood. He frowned, and walked for a while, there was a gate Slowly opened, it looks like a courtyard inside.
On the couch in the courtyard, lay a young man with eyebrows and eyes resembling Huaiyuanhou. His arms were bare and his left shoulder was tied with a bandage. Blood still seeped out. The airtight underground was filled with a pungent smell.
Hearing the movement, the young man turned over and accidentally touched the wound on his shoulder. He grinned his teeth and held back, knelt down on the ground, "Father!"
"Missed?" Marquis Huaiyuan stood in front of the young man, his voice was flat, without waiting for the young man to speak, he kicked the young man, the young man turned sideways to avoid the wound, got kicked in the back, and hit the bed on his back. , in the middle of the left shoulder, the wound was torn again, and blood gushed out like a spring.
The young man was lying on the couch unable to move. He couldn't help but think of a long time ago, when he was a child, his father asked him to fight wolves with bare hands. He was timid. When fighting, he avoided more than attacked, although he won in the end. But later, each of my father's whips was on the wound left by the wolf's bite, and the whip was to the bone.
"Did I make you back down? If you dare not listen to me again, this is the end!"
The words his father said that day still echoed in the ears of the young man. A strong hatred flashed in his eyes, and his eyes were red. He struggled to get up, moved slowly, his knees landed slowly, and knelt down again, biting Gritting his teeth, he said, "The boy lost to King Chen, and was shot by the masters around him."
"There are not many people who can shoot you, who is it?"
The servants moved a grand chair and placed it in the courtyard. Han Zhen sat down with a cup of tea in his hand, ignoring the blood bubbling from his son Han Luoqing and the smell of blood in the air, as if he was chatting with a friend .
"It should be warm and cold."
"Why did he come to the capital to join in the fun?"
"I heard that he was greedy for the peach blossom wine brewed by the princess. Since he left Beijing, he has found Prince Chen and has been by his side."
"This person must not stay." Han Zhen glanced at Han Luo indifferently, got up and walked a few steps, stopped again, tilted his head and squinted, "heal up as soon as possible, and take advantage of Xiao Xun's big wedding this time to take him away." Stay in the capital, if you miss again, you can figure it out!"
"Yes!" Han Luo held on lightly, and when Han Zhen walked out of the passage, he closed his eyes and fell to the ground.
"Young master!" Jiantong Canghai rushed out and quickly helped Han Luoqing up. He was so anxious that tears welled up in his eyes, "Young master, this servant took you to see the doctor."
"No, no need, just take the medicine." Han Luo hurriedly stopped Cang Hai, "I, I can't die."
If you die, it may not be a good thing. Before Han Luoqing fell into a coma, his last thought was, what would happen if he died?
Four great happy events in life: wedding night in the bridal chamber, when you are named on the gold list, meeting an old friend in a foreign land, meeting nectar after a long drought.
Xiao Xun wandered around in the yard, thinking to himself, in his life, he would never be able to get a title on the Gold List.
There is no need to meet old acquaintances in other places, Dayong is the Xiao family's world, wherever Dayong's army goes, it is his hometown, and the long drought, what does it have to do with him now?
So, in the end, there is only the bridal chamber candle that he cares about the most, even if it is in name only, it doesn't matter!
As long as he thinks that from now on, he and Mei Mei can live under the same roof, whenever and wherever they want, they can see each other whenever they want, and they can hold hands whenever they want, Xiao Xun is so excited that he wants to roll on the bed.
The first update!
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