Tang Qiniang laughed angrily at Cui Twelve Niang's words and said without revealing her edge: "We, the Tang family, are not as illustrious as the Cui family who have been illustrious for hundreds of years. We know what it means to act cheaply. We only know how to obey our husbands when we get married. Without your husband's permission, even a needle or half a bundle of thread from the house cannot be taken back to your parents' home."
Although our Tang family is small, we have never given up our ancestral business and traveled south; we have never expected a married woman to poach her husband's family and come back to supplement her parents' family; we have never thought about sending someone to the palace, and the maids can't control it. Can the power of the mother's family run rampant in the backyard? childish.
Cui Twelve Niang: "..."
Acting cheaply? ! Tang Qiniang, how dare you bully my Cui family like this! You... With a "Winter" sound, your blood rushed to your head and you fainted to the ground.
"Ask the doctor to come and take a look." Tang Qiniang sat opposite Wu'e, calmly finished instructing the maid, looked at her, and said with a bit of hatred for iron. "Your father had meritorious service from Long. He rose to the rank of Minister of the Ministry of Industry and was granted the title of Duke of the State. He also served successively as the Governor of Yuzhou, Lizhou and Jingzhou. He was even given the posthumous title of Ding by His Majesty. He was named Ding in Anmin Dali. Your title is Youruren. Not only is he one level higher than her, but it was given to him personally by His Majesty, so why should he tolerate her unreasonable behavior?"
So what about speculation? With so many people in the war, how many can succeed in speculation? So what if they were in business? Guan Lujin, Fan Wuhu, Bai Jinshu and Lu Chunqiu also had their names in history, and were much more reliable than some of the gentry who traveled to the south. The Cui family obviously forgot one thing. Wu'e's mother was born in the Yang family of Hongnong. Yang Zhongshu was her uncle, or a close uncle... What's more, compared with the Yang family of Hongnong, the Cui family of Qinghe was not at all There are no advantages at all.
"I don't want to cause trouble to the prince." Wu E said softly with a gentle smile on her plump face. "It's a trivial matter to say a few words, but you and the prince won't believe her anyway."
Cui Twelve Niang's words were nothing compared to those of the bastards at home. She was just a little girl spoiled by her family and had no lethality. I only know a little about embroidery. The prince must have wanted to do something. He was worried that Chuntao's identity would not hold up, and the identity of the future princess was not suitable for public appearances, so he asked me to meet Qin Shidu just to facilitate future actions. Aye once said that when others are willing to use you to do things, it means that you have enough value. There is no need to feel resentful. Try your best to do well and make yourself more valuable. This is the most important thing to think about. matter.
Tang Qiniang shook her head slightly and said with a smile: "As long as you are aware of it, don't let her get used to it more and more."
The prince spends too little time in the backyard, and I still can't figure out his temper. Aweng's analysis is for reference only. Aniang said that there is a big difference between men's attitudes towards their colleagues and subordinate officials and their attitudes towards women in their backyards. For the prince, Aweng is both a colleague and an official. In a sense, he is still an elder. Therefore, his perspective on the prince will not be the same as mine or any other woman in the backyard.
"Zuo Ruren, the doctor is here." Li Hua (the maid who was helped by Wei Guizang to suture the arm wound in Chapter 038) walked into the hall, bowed and said softly. Before coming to Tengzhou, she was assigned by Li Yuanying to be Tang Qiniang's personal maid. Xue Shanggong spoke highly of her, saying that she learned etiquette and rules the fastest and best.
Tang Qiniang nodded slightly, stood up and walked to the bow of the boat with Wu E. Someone's eyes just rolled under his eyelids, and his skill in pretending to be dizzy was very low. Let's save some face for her... It's clear and cloudless today, suitable for viewing the riverside scenery. .
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"Is Prince Teng afraid that we will be recalled to Chang'an on the way, or is he afraid that His Majesty is not angry enough?" Wei Zheng looked at Yuan Tiangang, shook the letter in his hand, and asked dumbfounded.
From the fragrance of millet in the sky on the moon, to the fluttering fireflies fluttering under the light fan; from the moonlight in the vast field, to the beauty who teaches you how to play the flute; from the sunrise in the east to the rain in the west, it is a good time in the world... a rare Despite his hard work and high productivity, Hironezawa was thrust into the eyes of the people of Chang'an like a paper bag exploding into a lake. Being so diligent didn't suit his style. What did he want to do in Hironozawa?
Yuan Tiangang flicked the fly whisk and said calmly: "I honestly don't know."
King Teng seemed to have strong opinions on renting and adjusting the law. This can be seen from the fact that he hired Lao Bing to build Xuan Road and docks, and then joined the Civil Security Bureau. However, there are flowers in spring, moon in autumn, cool breeze in summer and snow in winter. It contains the mysterious principles of Taoism and nature, and has the meaning of returning to nature. However, there are twenty-four bridges on a bright moonlit night. Where is the beauty teaching how to play the flute? Your Majesty does not have to worry about Prince Teng intending to retire.
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The Tao is a pun method that has no clear but clear meaning, but it is used in a natural way. Is it to give His Majesty a reason to kill in Tengzhou?
Wei Zheng looked at the blue sky and felt deeply how difficult this journey was. The saying that the moon is empty and the fragrance of millet is not only applicable to crabs. When I was in Wagang, I had heard many stories about heroes even if I had never seen them. . And King Teng had the custom of burying people in snow
... I want to look at the blue sky at this time more, lest I get drunk one night and be arranged to catch crabs in Hironezawa, or buy wine by the white clouds.
The autumn wind brings various flavors of the wilderness from both sides of the Yellow River, mixed in the water vapor, and refreshed by the sunlight... Yuan Tiangang found that now he prefers spring, and likes the aroma of peaches and plums after the sunshine, warmth and tranquility. Makes you sleepy.
As for some of Prince Teng's ideas, he just wants to show them off at the drop of a hat. The eleven-year-old boy's hair hasn't even grown yet, so he can't make too big a fuss... No matter how hard he tries, he won't be as good as Li Chunfeng. As whimsical as a stick, I have to make a steam bamboo dragonfly...
...Don't think about it. When I think about those disturbing drawings, the veins on my forehead will jump straight, and I want to clean up the house, lest he endanger the world and ruin someone's reputation!
Wei Zheng and Yuan Tiangang, who had their own thoughts, did not exchange their thoughts with each other. They could only hear the sound of the stern ship's engine, the sound of the bow of the ship breaking through the river water, and the sound of the wind caused by the excessive speed...
...The sound of "Peng Peng puff puff duangduang" came out again from the east side hall of the Li Zheng Palace. Fang Qiao raised his hands helplessly and rubbed his face to prevent his expression from being too shocked after entering. Your Majesty, direct your anger at someone. He looked at Zhang Ananda and asked, "Prince Teng?"
Judging by the volume of the voice, no one else was thinking except the Demon King. Whether it was the war outside or the construction of the Overlord Bridge, everything went smoothly. Other people or things are not worthy of His Majesty's... intense expression of emotions.
Zhang Ananda nodded with great difficulty. Ma Zhou, a member of the Zhongshushe who had just taken office, was on duty today. He handed the letter sent by Tang Jugong to His Majesty with no expression and surprise. Then he was very lucky to see what was going on. Thunder's Fury?
Fang Qiao: "..."
Guessing is one thing, being confirmed is another. Someone... really wants to go home!
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