Chapter 975 The eighty-ninth dragon scale (3)
The 89th Dragon Scale (Three)
Mrs. Zhuang was so angry that her fingers were trembling slightly. Since she became the wife of Xing in Weizhou, everyone envied her. How could anyone dare to be so arrogant in front of her? Especially a lowly-born outer girl! Who gave her the courage!
"What do I do when I point at me? Am I wrong?" Linglong curled up a strand of her long hair and played with her smile, "Look at her wife, it looks like her father is a disheartened man. How can there be such a saying in the world? People who are willing to be monogamous will naturally love each other and have three wives and four concubines. That is also the man's own decision. Could it be that those concubines are in the outer room and medicine for men to help them achieve good things? The lady doesn't blame her men for not being able to keep it, but she blames some weak women. It's really interesting. What? How? Can you show off your mighty person on the weak? "
This is undoubtedly a hit on Mrs. Zhuang's lung tube. Why did she only dare to tamper with her concubines and daughters? Releasing her resentment? Because she knew she would not be happy with Xing Ji, she just occupied the position of the official wife! This is the case between husband and wife. If she still quarreled with the master because of her concubine, she would probably have a very few husband-and-wife relationship that would fall to the bottom!
She couldn't bear to target the Lord, so she had to target the women who confused the Lord! If they were to keep themselves clean, how could the Lord be confused by them?
“Bold!”
"Do you just blame others?" Linglong showed an innocent expression. "Madam is too useless. She can't stand her father taking a baby, and she is reluctant to leave her father, so she will knock her teeth and blood to swallow her, and be a fat man. Anyway, no one dares to say anything about her wife. My father is in his prime now, and at least she has a few decades of good life. She can't say that the wife will face dozens or hundreds of young and beautiful concubines. Why jump like this now? In the future, some of her wife will cry until dawn when she stays alone in the empty bedroom. The beauty will break before she is old, and she sits leaning against the cage until dawn. This poem is simply tailor-made for her wife."
He said such mean words, but his expression was as tender as a child. In addition, he was really young and was less than thirteen years old. Wouldn't that be even more annoying?
Mrs. Zhuang said angrily: "Come here! Take her down for me! You are so disrespectful to your mother, don't know the elders, and don't know etiquette. No wonder you were raised by the outer room. It's simply a shame for me! If I don't teach you well today, you will definitely cause a big disaster for me, Weizhou in the future!"
Linglong glanced at the maid who was about to catch her, and smiled and said, "It would be better if my wife killed me today, otherwise if I suffer a little loss, I will definitely take revenge thousands of times."
This statement should not be fearful or even funny when a woman who has no ability or backing, and who has no backing in the mansion, and she is not afraid of it. What is her identity and where does she have confidence? But for some reason, Mrs. Zhuang's heart skipped a beat, and even the servants who reached out to grab Linglong were reluctant to move.
"Madam can't you see it? My mother is my father's love, otherwise she would not have protected her for so many years. After checking for so long, isn't it that I haven't even seen my mother's appearance?" Linglong mocked without hesitation, "Mrs. She has been married to her father for twenty years. She should be very clear about her father's character. He would protect a woman like this, which means that that woman is his true love. What is the wife? What is the concubine in this mansion? It is pitiful that you can't get love."
She said this classic line from the evil man, but she was worried that Mrs. Zhuang was not stimulated enough. "The lady couldn't get the favor of her husband, so she vented her anger on others and was reluctant to part with her. Look at this, could she have made a vow of a vow before her father and wife got married?"
Xing Ji is not going to stop for love for his children. He has ambitions and means, and he has nothing to do. His marriage with Mrs. Zhuang is even more powerful. It is not so much a couple, but rather a common interest. They are people involved in interests. Mrs. Zhuang knows this and wants to talk about love. If the two are in love, it is naturally no problem. However, Xing Ji doesn't think so!
He didn't even reveal Linglong's identity, so how could he tell Mrs. Zhuang? Although Mrs. Zhuang had him in his heart, she also pretended to be her parents' home. Once Linglong's identity as Emperor Hua'an's posthumous son was spread, I don't know how much trouble it would cause! Xing Ji wanted to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, not to fight with others, and he was not stupid.
The more Mrs. Zhuang jumped around, the more angry Xing Ji became. Even Linglong felt that if Mrs. Zhuang was not smarter, she would not say that she would come back this time. Xing Ji would bring a few concubines sent by others. Mrs. Zhuang was afraid that she could only hide in the quilt and bit her handkerchief and cry until dawn.
In this world, it is common for men to know that three wives and four concubines are common, but when they got married, they didn’t promise you anything, and they still have to be jealous - it’s okay to be jealous, isn’t the source of all this problem lies in men? Why blame women?
It was the other concubines who pulled Xing Ji and stripped Xing Ji's clothes and put medicine on him and refused to let him go? How did the bunch of illegitimate sons and daughters come from the backyard? They were all forced by the concubines?
He is in his prime, at the age of fifteen or sixteen, and he is here to be a concubine for Xing Ji. I really think that Xing Ji is very charming? He can be the father of some new concubines at that age!
Even though I was so happy that I could die with my concubines and the children of the concubines, I was so jealous that I wanted to be tolerant and virtuous. This was a good thing that was all the good things for Mrs. Zhuang.
Mrs. Zhuang called Linglong so angry that she was trembling all over: "What are you still standing there? Why don't I say anything good? Take her down for me! If you don't teach her well, she doesn't know what she is!"
Linglong glanced coldly: "I see who dares!"
The servants were in a dilemma. When Mrs. Zhuang saw that she dared not listen to her orders, she became more and more angry: "Didn't you hear me? You--"
Halfway through the words, it ended abruptly.
"What's this going on?"
A majestic voice came, Linglong turned around and found that it was no one else, but Xing Ji. She immediately rushed up like a cheerful bird: "Father~"
In addition to her identity, Xing Ji also watched her grow up, played with her when she was a child, and rode a horse for her. Even Emperor Hua'an might not have achieved this. Therefore, Linglong was very close to him since childhood. In order not to expose Linglong's identity, Xing Ji used this as a reason to ask the woman to call him his husband. The two were called husband and wife. He promised that Linglong would be safe and smooth throughout her life and live a hundred years old. In fact, he did it too.
He asked his eldest son to marry her as his wife and made her the eldest son the eldest son the eldest grandson. He really did everything he promised. For a hero who was in the back house with great achievements, he might not love his own children as much as Eileenlong, but such love did not bring her happiness, and she was still not happy at all.
Men always do this, thinking that women always make small fuss and can't go a long way, and I don't know why they have such naive ideas.
Xing Ji took Linglong to her heart. She was so cute that she was so good at acting cute that no one could compare to. She was as sweet as a caring little cotton jacket, she was good at speaking sweetly and sensible and well-behaved. In short, in Xing Ji's heart, Linglong was the most obedient.
He touched his daughter's head and looked at Mrs. Zhuang: "What's wrong Linglong made? Do you want to punish her?"
His tone seemed dissatisfied.
He has always respected this wife because she is noble and has indeed managed the back house in an orderly manner, so that he has no worries and treats his concubines and children equally. His wife has feelings for him, so he probably won't hate any man, but if this love is mixed with monopoly, it will not be a good thing for Xing Ji.
The Xing family in Weizhou and Zhuang family in Yiyang are both grand families. The marriage is the best. Mrs. Zhuang is the son of Xing Ji, and he has always valued it. Xing Chun is his heir and Xing Xuan is his pearl in his hand. However, if you say that you are caring for and pity, these are not as good as Linglong.
Linglong's biological mother is beautiful and gentle, and she is an unyielding flower of Xieyu. She is determined and bold in nature, and she is even more loyal to Emperor Hua'an. Xing Ji admires her and admires her, but will never tarnish her.
Therefore, the oath he made before his death to protect Linglong's life's safety and smoothness are all from the true heart. Although this true heart is mixed with use, it cannot be said that this true heart is false.
Seeing Linglong grow up, she already regarded her as her daughter. She also likes to laugh, act coquettishly and stick to him. She chews sweet father, and the children who can cry have candy, take the initiative to pounce on Xing Ji's arms, and those who are unfamiliar with Zhili are naturally more likable. In addition, Linglong's special identity, Xing Ji will not be sincere and cherish it.
Although he wanted to make a big fuss with her identity, he really treated her as his daughter's love.
Mrs. Zhuang was so angry that she was so angry that she was crazy: "Will the Lord ask me when he comes back? I want to punish an outer girl, can't I not do it?"
Xing Ji will save face for his wife in front of others, but it is Linglong. He will not make Linglong feel uncomfortable or disgusted. The worse Mrs. Zhuang treats her, the more she depends on him. Therefore, she does not hesitate and stands on Linglong's side: "How old is the wife and how old is she? The child makes a mistake, and it's good to preach. Look at her posture, it seems that she is going to hit her on the board."
"I'm afraid of my father."
The little girl looked pitiful and hid in Xing Ji's arms. She was fearless and knew that she had made no mistakes in her own identity, not to mention that she had made no mistakes, but just punishing a servant. Even if she really made a mistake, she would not let her suffer if she had met Mrs. Zhuang. Xing Ji would not let her suffer any loss. He wished her to keep her heart in Xing's family. How could it make her feel upset? "I haven't had a hot meal for several days. The woman in the kitchen asked me to give me a big fish and meat every meal, which was so cold that it was fishy. I said she, she blamed me, I was so angry that I was bullied her, but the lady wanted to hit me indiscriminately. I was really scared. Father, why don't you let me go back. I want to go back to a place where there is a mother. I'm afraid, I dare not stay here."
As she said that, tears fell down. The ones who saw each other were sad and the ones who heard each other burst into tears. She has always performed well and her acting skills are superb. How can Xing Ji tell the difference? She immediately dissatisfied with Mrs. Zhuang and said, "If you are in charge of the middle class of the mansion, you can still make such mistakes. Shouldn't the old woman be punished?"
Mrs. Zhuang was so angry that she was half-expected. Although the woman was on duty in the kitchen, she was a very good at scrutinizing people's hearts. Every time she was unhappy, she would make things difficult for her food and make things difficult for her, such as a concubine who had served the Lord for three consecutive days, a maid who gave the Lord Hongxiu, and a concubine who had just won the Lord praises... In short, it was not necessary for Mrs. Zhuang to say that the woman would do it, and she was just favored by Mrs. Zhuang, but she was taught a lesson by Linglong. I heard that she was scared and had half a life missing. How could she not be angry?
Not only was he angry, he was so angry!
Linglong told her with practical actions that there were even more annoying people behind her.
Mrs. Zhuang hated the most in this life that her husband had three wives and four concubines, and she had to pretend to be generous. She was reluctant to deal with her husband, so she had to vent her anger with her concubine and her children. She was very frustrated, afraid of destroying her image in the mind of the lord, and she lived like Xing Ji, who was unfaithful. However, in this era and in this world, it was a blessing to meet a husband who was wholehearted. If she couldn't meet, what would it be for a woman?
She refused to fight for it, and felt that the price was reduced, and she was afraid that the Lord would be despised and sat still. Could love fall from the sky? How could such a good thing be done!
The funniest thing is that she resents her concubines and not her lords, but in this era, is it controlled by women? Some of the concubines in the backyard are only fifteen or sixteen years old, and they are not much older than Linglong. Ask them who treats them as chess pieces and tools to maintain their relationship with each other? Don’t they want to marry a gentle and considerate husband and have children? Do they all want to be concubines for Xing Ji?
To put it bluntly, everyone is a community of interests. Love is false, but interests are real.
Unfortunately, Mrs. Zhuang has not seen through so many years. If she knows Xing Ji enough, she should know that people like Xing Ji are infatuated and have no regrets about loving a woman and keeping her outside for more than ten years is a very problematic.
Mrs. Zhuang said with a angrily voice: "The woman deserves to be punished, but she shouldn't be punished. After all, the woman is my own person. She sent someone to report to me. Wouldn't I make the decision for her? Now that she has made her own decision and let others know, wouldn't she take me seriously?"
She knew that the Lord valued rules, and saying this would make the Lord change his view.
Unexpectedly, she forgot that Linglong was different from her well-behaved eldest daughter Xing Xuan. Linglong took the lead and said, "Since she is a wife, she can do such a thing, which shows that she is a slave who bullies the master! Or is the servant who the wife teaches so unruly? I have eaten some cold and greasy fat meat for three consecutive days, and opened my mouth and asked me to settle it. Those who know said that she was working in the kitchen, and those who don't know thought she was the old lady in this mansion!"
Xing Ji glanced at Mrs. Zhuang and said, "Madam should restrain and discipline the servants around you. Don't have a second time like this."
After saying that, he paused and said, "Let Linglong move to my yard to live. I am not in the mansion and I will not let her be bullied. If the wife is willing, she will take care of her more. If she is unintentional, she doesn't have to worry about her. Someone will worry about her."
Linglong thought to herself, look at you, you have to say something wronged, and if you are unhappy, you have to make trouble. These days, you are just distributing according to the quarrels. Swallowing your anger like the original owner, people will not be grateful, they will only think you are easy to bully and become more and more serious. But she shed two tears, and Xing Ji gave such great benefits - she doesn't know how to contact the old subordinates of Emperor Hua'an. She doesn't want to stay in Weizhou Prefecture all her life, and she doesn't want to marry Xing Chun as a wife, especially if she doesn't want to have a mother-in-law like Mrs. Zhuang.
She was afraid that one day she would accidentally beat her mother-in-law into a meat pie.
After hearing Xing Ji say that Linglong will live in his yard, Mrs. Zhuang stood up suddenly: "Master, this is not reasonable!"
"It's not reasonable for my daughter to eat cold meals for three consecutive days." Xing Ji said calmly, "I don't see you so excited."
After saying that, someone even went to beat the woman fifty boards. Whether she could survive it depends on the other party’s own luck. She liked the strength to protect her shortcomings. So what if the other party is seeking profit? The benefits you get are real.
When Xing Ji took Linglong away, Mrs. Zhuang was completely deflated and sat down in the chair. Xing Xuan never dared to speak. She was gentle and had soft ears. At first, she felt that her mother was wronged, but after listening to Linglong's words, she felt that Linglong's words seemed to make sense. She didn't know what to comfort her mother for a while, but just was in a dilemma.
The education a woman received since childhood was virtuous and obedient, and the mother taught herself in this way, but what her mother did seemed to be a little different from what she taught.
Linglong seems to be right, but in fact there are problems. Don’t blame the concubines who seduce their father. Do you have to blame the father? But what’s wrong with his father? Isn’t it natural for a man to have three wives and four concubines?
Since it is natural, why is my mother always angry?
Xing Xuan was a little confused. She didn't understand who was right for these two people. She always felt that it seemed that both of them were right and that they were right.
But I really envy the way that sister gets along with her father. She laughs and scolds her very naturally. She doesn't look like herself. When she sees her father like a quail, she dares not move around after she bows, for fear that the rules will make her father disgusted.
"Xuannie, you can't learn the style of the outer girl!" Mrs. Zhuang was angry and asked her daughter's life. "It's not solemn and frivolous and despicable at first glance! It must be learned from her unpromising vixen mother! Xuannie is a Xing girl, so don't learn from the outer girl!"
"Mother, but..."
"But what?" Mrs. Zhuang said, "What my mother said is for your own good. Could it be that she will harm you? A lady from a wealthy family should look like a lady from a wealthy family. If you don't learn to be there, you can't stand it! You are the pride of your mother. You must remember your identity. You are different from that girl. How can she compare with you?"
Xing Xuan originally wanted to say that she envied Linglong and her father could be so intimate, and she also wanted to get close to her father, but thinking about what her mother said, a man and a woman were seven years old and had different seats. In her memory, her father had never even hugged her. Although she spoke to her kindly, she was less kind and indulgent.
But when her mother was so excited, she didn't dare to say anything, so she just replied obediently.
Only then did Mrs. Zhuang be satisfied. She demanded strictly on her children in order to hear a praise from the Lord. Even if there was only one sentence, it was enough for Mrs. Zhuang to be happy.
Her children will never lose to those humble children!
Linglong successfully moved into Xingji's yard. She was young and no one said anything. She just let the servants in the mansion realize a fact that this young girl who had returned home was held in the top of her heart by the Lord! No one can neglect! She didn't see the woman in the kitchen, and she was so proud a few days ago. Because she offended the little girl, she was beaten and was mostly killed. She was directly sent to a remote village!
Now no one in the mansion dares to disrespect Linglong. The lord indulges her. What else can others say? I just hope that this girl will not be too difficult to serve, otherwise everyone will not be able to get it.
Unexpectedly, this little girl is very kind and will basically not lose her temper.
After a long time, the servants felt that the woman deserved to be punished. She must have done something that the little girl disliked, so she was punished like this. And others were obedient and did their job well, so how could they be punished?
Xing Chun was also shocked when he heard that Linglong had lived in his father's yard.
When he went to find his father, he found that the scenery in his father's yard was very different. Not only was there a flower planted in the corner of the wall, but there was also a swing. The girl in a pink silk skirt was squatting on the ground, holding a small tree stick and wondering what she was playing with.
The brothers and sisters of Xing Chun and Xing Xuan are not very hostile to the siblings in the mansion. First of all, they are the eldest son and the eldest daughter. Secondly, their father has high hopes for them. Naturally, they also hope that their parents will be loving, but this matter cannot be forced. However, both brothers and sisters are very caring and filial, and it is precisely because of such an outstanding pair of children that Mrs. Zhuang has the confidence.
Maybe it is because of this that she is possessive of her son. She feels that Xing Chun married the outer wife whom she hates the most. Even though the other party’s identity is not an outer woman, her long-term impression is deeply rooted, so how can it be changed so easily? What’s more, if she marrys someone, she is the Xing family’s wife. She should put the Xing family first in everything. She is a mother-in-law. Can’t she teach her?
The word "filial piety" is enough to make the original owner breathless.
People who are always patient will not understand you and love you. They will only feel that you are used to it and oppress you more vigorously.
Linglong was fiddling with the ants with a small tree stick. The little tree stick was covered with some sugar that she had not finished eating. The ants were plated one after another. Generally speaking, the more intelligent animals became more afraid of her. Ants had basically zero brain capacity. If they restrained their breath slightly, they would not escape. Linglong did not feel like they were trying to kill them. They were just curious to watch them line up to move. It was quite interesting, and they felt that they could watch it for an afternoon.
Life is too long, and she has learned to pass the time in various ways.
It was not until Linglong stopped her feet wearing soap boots that she slowly raised her head and saw Xing Chun.
Chapter completed!