Chapter 9 Who is dying?
"Fifth sister, don't talk nonsense!" Bai Jinghong frowned slightly, with a sad look on his face, "The Tenth Highness is the prince, how can he arrange it at will? Don't say such things again in the future."
The fifth sister was called Bai Huayan, the fifth lady of Duke Wenguo's Mansion. She was born to Xiao Ye, the concubine of the concubine in the mansion. Xiao Ye was the concubine of the mistress Ye. She came with Ye and then married her. Later, her sister took over the house by Bai Xingyan, gave birth to Bai Huayan, the fifth daughter of the Bai family, and raised her in the name of Da Ye.
The Bai family has good genes and has Bai Xingyan's foundation, so their children are both good-looking. Bai Huayan is also a beauty with a round face and a dimples. She is cute and cute.
But this kind of cuteness is just an appearance. She grew up next to her mistress since she was young, and she had a family relative, so she was very close to Bai Jinghong. So she didn't learn how to learn, and she was arrogant at a young age. She was the best at flattery and pretending to be powerful when she was only ten years old. She was also a good player in sowing discord.
At this moment, she was scolded by Bai Jinghong. Even if she was not happy, she looked obedient and obedient on her face. She only held Bai Jinghong's arm and said flatteringly: "Thank you for your teachings from my elder sister. Hua Yan has recorded it. I will never dare to argue with the prince again."
Bai Jinghong nodded, and his face became even more sad, "The second sister is pitiful. She suffered such a great disaster at such a young age. It makes people feel uncomfortable when she was alive. She was always in poor health and now she is gone. It is worth adding more blessings."
Bai Huayan quickly chatted: "The eldest sister is the heart of a bodhisattva. Otherwise, everyone would say that the eldest lady in our Wengong Guofu is not only a beauty from Dongqin, but also a good man!"
"Miss Second, your life is so hard! Woo--" A sudden burst of crying came, and at the same time, a handful of paper money rose up, raising the white flower-faced.
"Who? Are you trying to die?" Bai Huayan screamed, "Why are you crying? Are you crying?"
The servants who were raising paper money shivered and quickly shut up, but they couldn't help asking: "Are we just mourning in our mansion? The slaves are crying according to the rules!" If the dead don't cry, it is a taboo, and it will rush the luck of the living people. They are tragic servants in the mansion, and crying is their task today.
But Bai Huayan "cuts" and looked disdainful, "It was originally a mourning, but now it has become a joy. With the gift of the ghost marriage, the funeral has also become a joyful event."
"Bastard! How to do ghost marriages happy?" Suddenly, the old lady of the Bai family, Zhou, walked out with the help of a group of servants. Zhou was almost sixty years old, and she was well maintained on weekdays, and her legs were quite flexible. But this time, perhaps Bai Heran had an accident that hit her too much, and she looked much older and didn't walk very easily. She pointed at Bai Huayan and shouted loudly: "Let you follow Jinghong to listen to your studies, where did you hear your studies?"
When the mistress Ye saw the old lady being angry, she quickly answered the words: "Huayan, your grandmother is right. Although this ghost marriage is a marriage, you must not treat it with joy. Although you are a concubine, since you are raised in front of me, you cannot lose my face, so as not to break the rules and make people laugh at me." She glanced at the old lady and asked Bai Huayan again: "Did you hear it clearly?"
Bai Huayan immediately bowed her knees and saluted: "Daughter keeps her mother's teachings in mind."
Ye nodded, "Just remember." Then he turned to the servants and his face became solemn, "Although the ghost marriage is not a happy one, he must not cry. Crying means not giving the royal face. Our Duke Wen's Mansion cannot afford this crime."
At this time, I don’t know who stared at the newly brought in the wave of paper people at the door and said, “Are you so many paper people now? Look, is the one who is coming in a little like the second lady?”
Chapter completed!