Chapter 6: The corrupt morning of the dowager

Style: Girl Author: The little lamb in 2003Words: 1481Update Time: 24/01/18 15:47:29
After recovering from a serious illness, Gu Ruosu had given an order early not to allow others to disturb her. Therefore, Gu Ruosu's life had been very leisurely in the past few days, and she could sleep until midnight every day.

But today, at dawn, Biyun filed in with a group of maids and servants. Seeing that Gu Ruosu was still asleep, she felt helpless, so she had no choice but to lift Gu Ruosu up from the bed and signaled the other servants to start serving. Gu Ruosu washed and dressed, and said: "Madam, wake up, today is the fifteenth day, the ladies of each room have been waiting outside the door with Master Sun and Miss Sun early."

"Fifteen? What fifteen?"

While Biyun worked hard to support Gu Ruosu to prevent her from falling on the bed again, she replied: "Today is the fifteenth day. According to the rules, on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, each room will come to pay you respects. Originally, they would come every day. Yes, but madam, you thought it was troublesome before, so we changed it to the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month to see you only once. We can’t see each other again."

Gu Ruosu was in a daze for a while before accepting the reality. Although she was a stepmother, she was about the same age as her stepsons, and she was not bad at talking about siblings. But on the surface, she was a legitimate mother. She could do everything from morning and dusk calming down to serving decoctions. Is it bearable? Is this the so-called seniority that crushes people to death? Pooh! Filial piety~

"Don't be upset, Madam. I'll just get up earlier today. As long as nothing big happens, no one will bother you, Madam."

"Madam, come here, reach out." Zang Lan approached Gu Ruosu with a hot towel.

Gu Ruosu stretched out her hand in a daze, and the warm towel surrounded her. Her movements were gentle and meticulous. After wiping her hands, two ingenious little girls came up to apply hand protectors on her, and then carefully The massage helps her absorb it.

After finishing these morning preparations and being pulled in front of the mirror to dress up, Gu Ruosu came to her senses and admitted that she was corrupt. This capitalist-like decadent life was indeed sinful, but she really enjoyed it.

The whole state of being messy and lying down to win is really a win, okay?

Thinking about it, I felt embarrassed and touched the non-existent blush on my face.

Looking at his wife's actions, Biyun thought she was dissatisfied with her complexion, but she could understand that after being sick for so many days, she had lost weight, let alone her complexion.

As the most capable person around Mrs. Tai, she had to coax her. Thinking of this, Biyun asked someone to bring some beautiful clothes and stand on both sides. She also opened a treasure trove of makeup and said with a smile:

"Madam, the weather is nice today. I made a new set of clothes two days ago. Manager Zhao also purchased some new jewelry. Take a look and see if you want to choose carefully."

clothes? jewelry? Gu Ruosu held her chin up and looked around. Those silk and satin clothes had exquisite patterns and colorful colors, and they were so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off them. Not to mention the jewelry. Even if she didn't have any research in this area, she could still tell that these were all The first-class fine jewelry with exquisite workmanship can be seen at a glance as being of true craftsmanship. If you take any piece of jewelry and put it into modern times, it can be a valuable antique that needs to be protected exclusively.

But, these are all hers. According to Biyun, there will be more clothes and jewelry in the future~

Corrupt, really corrupt~

"Mrs. Tai has just recovered from a serious illness. Why don't you wear something festive? This newly made red silk and gold peony dress will look good." Madam Wu, who was responsible for dressing up Gu Ruosu, asked someone to bring this dress to Gu Ruosu and said .

Seeing Gu Ruosu nodding her head, she happily picked out a set of emerald hair accessories that looked like blooming flowers and wealth from the wedding dress, held them for comparison on Gu Ruosu's head, and then said, "I will give you a bun. She will definitely be able to outshine other beauties.”

Gu Ruosu was a little moved by Mrs. Wu's words, but she also thought that she was the oldest ancestor in the family, and it seemed inappropriate to wear something too colorful. So he lowered his head a little depressed and said, "But I am the ancestor of this house. Wouldn't it be good if I wore such fancy clothes?"

When everyone heard this, they chuckled.

A young maid named Fu Zhu immediately knelt down at Gu Ruosu's knees and said, "What are you talking about? You said it too. You are the ancestor of our house. You can wear whatever you want, ancestor. Who dares to say anything?" ."

"What's more, the second lady is one year older than you, my ancestor, and she dresses so gorgeously every day. My ancestor, you are only less than forty, and you look like you are only in your twenties. You look so young. Wouldn’t it be a pity not to dress properly?”

"Yes, yes, Sister Fuzhu is right. If you don't wear these, Madam, who in the whole house can wear them?"

"Yes, yes."

Fu Zhu's mouth was really clever. After her words, Gu Ruosu was so excited that she immediately decided to make herself comfortable. Moreover, she also found out by the way that Jiang, who had been calling her mother so affectionately a few days ago, actually He was older than her, and it was difficult for Mrs. Song to shout.