Rongguo Mansion.
The carriage of the Beijing Prince's Palace stopped in the courtyard. He put on a bed of regular clothes and helped the elegant Yuan Chun out of the carriage. Jia Zheng and Jia Baoyu, who had been waiting for a long time, came up and greeted them one by one.
Shui Rong looked at the two people who were greeting him and said with a warm smile: "Father-in-law and son-in-law come to your in-law's house for a simple meal. No need to be polite."
As for the big-faced baby, Shui Xiong doesn't care.
Yuanchun on the side felt warm after hearing this, and looked at her husband beside her with sparkling eyes. Not only did her husband love her, but her family members were also treated with great courtesy. This great fortune fell on her, and she really didn't know her past life. How many lifetimes of blessings have you achieved through cultivation.
Jia Zheng said seriously: "Your Majesty, etiquette cannot be abolished."
Shui Rong didn't say much about this. This was the way his father-in-law was, which was also a good thing for Shui Rong.
Immediately, the group of people headed towards the Rongxi Hall in a mighty manner.
Outside Rongxi Hall, Jia Mu, Mrs. Wang, Sister Feng, Li Wan, Daiyu, Yingchun, Xichun and other female family members were waiting outside the door. When they saw the person coming, they hurriedly stepped forward to greet them.
Shui Rong raised his eyebrows when he saw this, but he didn't say anything. After all, the Jia family's display of this array was nothing more than a sign of their importance to Shui Rong.
Outside the hall was not a place to talk. After exchanging a few words, the juniors went to the side room to play with them. Shuirong and Yuanchun entered the hall with Jia Mu and others.
In the main hall, Shui Rong sat on the high chair. Sitting in front of him was Jia Mu, but there was no one to sit on the high platform.
Jia's mother looked at Shuirong, her old face bowed and she said, "Your Majesty, it's still early, so you should take a rest first."
When Shui Rong heard this, it was clear that the meal time had not yet come, so there was no need to be in a hurry. However, the purpose of coming here was for Yuanchun and the others to meet their mother-in-law's family, so they deliberately arrived early and did not care about the meal.
So Shui Rong said warmly: "It just so happens that Yuanchun and the others are catching up on old times. It doesn't matter. The old lady doesn't need to worry about it."
Mrs. Wang on the side couldn't help but feel proud when she saw Shuirong being humble and polite. Such a considerate son-in-law couldn't be more honored to be a mother-in-law.
Mother Jia was also very happy. There were many ladies who married into the prince's palace, but none of them could compare to the considerateness of the prince in front of her. She couldn't help but express her feelings: "This girl is really lucky to meet the prince."
After hearing this, Yuanchun agreed in her heart that meeting her husband was not a blessing for her.
Shui Rong glanced at the starry-eyed beauty, holding the beauty's soft hand with his right hand, and said gently: "Yuan Chun is wise and generous, and manages the affairs of the house in an orderly manner. It is also my blessing to meet Yuan Chun. "
Marrying a virtuous wife can lead to prosperity for three generations. Now Yuanchun is a virtuous wife in his eyes. Blessings are not mutual, and Yuanchun is not only virtuous, but also has first-class appearance. How can this wife who is both good in appearance and appearance? Not a water-soluble blessing.
Yuan Chunxia fluttered her cheeks, raised her starry eyes and gave the boy an angry look. How could her husband hold her hand in front of her grandmother and others? However, she also knew that her husband was showing the harmonious scene of a husband and wife playing music in front of her grandmother. She gained face, and for a moment, her heart softened. After finding a husband like this, what more could a woman ask for? If her husband wants to do whatever he wants from now on, he can just let it go.
Seeing this, Jia Mu smiled knowingly and joked: "These newlyweds don't know who they should avoid."
Mrs. Wang had a smile on her face, but she didn't care in her heart. The closer her eldest daughter was to the prince, the better. It would be better to give birth to a young prince as soon as possible.
Sister Feng's eyes turned slightly, and she didn't care about the couple's annoyance, but she was thinking about other things.
Yuanchun was already shy, but after hearing Jia Mu's joke, he became even more shy and unbearable, and said angrily: "Grandma."
In the cubicle hut, the house is full of pearls and greenery, piles of makeup and incense, and there is constant laughter and laughter.
Li Wan held Jia Lan's arm, his pretty face full of kindness, and said warmly: "Brother Lan, are you okay in the palace?" Jia Lan was also excited when he saw his mother who had been away for a long time. He nodded and said, "Mother, uncle. He treated us well and even invited a master from the Imperial College to teach us how to read."
Li Wan couldn't help but feel reassured when he heard Jia Lan starting to call the prince uncle. He also saw that the prince had invited a tutor from the Imperial College to teach him, and his beautiful eyes were bright. Since the prince was so kind to his son, he had to thank him in person.
On the other side, Baoyu and the others were chatting and playing with Tanchun and Xiangyun.
A pair of lotus-colored jade eyes looked at the lively Xiangyun, chattering incessantly, and said with a knowing smile: "Hey, it's not easy to live a quiet life, and today I was fucked by Yun Girl again."
Xiangyun raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard this. It wasn't like she didn't understand what he said. He was clearly trying to make her make noise. He pursed his pink lips and hummed, "I'm happy today, so I won't pay attention to you."
Daiyu chuckled lightly, not worried at all, her delicate jade face was covered with a smile.
Baochai, who was wearing a pink coat, felt funny when she saw that the two were not fighting each other again. She thought that when they were gone, they quarreled again when they met. They were really two enemies.
Pursing her lips, Baochai changed the subject and said, "Girl Yun, are you okay in the palace?"
Xiangyun held Baochai's lotus arm, nodded and said: "It's okay, the people in the palace are very kind. When I have nothing to do on weekdays, I walk around in the palace. The palace is spacious, with towering ancient trees, majestic white rocks, and pavilions. The pavilions and pavilions are surrounded by mountains and water, with strange flowers shining and winding corridors. The scenery inside is countless, and there is a lotus pond northwest of the pavilion in the center of the lake."
As Xiang Yun narrated, several people's eyes sparkled. Although they had been there once, they had only seen a glimpse of it. It seemed that they, the daughters, had never left the front door of their home, so how could they turn a blind eye to the beautiful scenery.
Even Daiyu was like this, she was yearning for it in her heart. Just listening to Xiangyun's so many treasures, her sensitive and fragile heart couldn't help but beat, and her willow eyes like stars gradually dimmed.
Baoyu's eyes brightened slightly and he responded: "It would be a pity to miss such a beautiful scenery. How about we go to the palace together to have a look."
Daiyu came back to her senses after hearing this, glanced at Baoyu angrily in her willow eyes, and spat: "You idiot, that's the palace, you go there, but we can't go there."
The palace is the palace, not their home, so they can come and go at will. Baoyu has the status of brother-in-law and can go around, but they are all from the daughter's family, so that will be difficult.
Baoyu came down angrily after hearing this, and obviously understood this sentence.
Tan Chunying rolled her eyes slightly, she was also happy to be reunited with her sisters, but they were just here to have a light meal and would leave before dusk. She was inevitably melancholy in her heart, but after hearing Baoyu's words, she felt a little bit. , so he moved closer, Su put his hand on Xiang Yun's shoulder, and said with a smile: "It's not difficult at all. As long as our sister Yun calls out a few words of brother Rong's request, it will be done."
Last time, the reason why a group of them went to the palace was not because of the invitation from the brother-in-law. If that was the case, why not do something the same.
Daiyu and others heard about "Brother (Nong)", Yurong looked a little surprised, but thinking about Xiangyun's talkativeness, she roughly understood in her mind that most likely it was Rong and Nong who couldn't tell the difference.
The clever Baochai thought about it and asked him to go to the palace. Xiangyun's face turned red when he heard this, and he obviously understood what Tanchun meant. He rolled his eyes and spat, "Why don't you go? My brother-in-law also loves you. After all, you are still my sister-in-law."
Tan Chunyu's cheeks were red and she spat: "You damn girl Hu Qin, look carefully at your skin."
This is not a bad thing to say in detail. After all, she is her brother-in-law. The way he loves her is different from Xiangyun. It is okay if she begs her brother-in-law, but she just says that she has to suffer some hardships. She and her brother-in-law are not emotional, but she can't. make a deal.
Xiangyun looked at the shy beauty with a smile, and said in a charming voice: "I don't care. If you don't ask your brother-in-law, then I will say that it was you who brought it up."
Tanchun was speechless when he heard the words. The words finally fell on her head. Is this just a cocoon? However, Tanchun was not a shy person. Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on her, she straightened her eyebrows and said calmly: "When brother-in-law comes, I will go and beg him."
Following Tanchun's refreshing words, everyone was in high spirits. After staying in the mansion for a long time, it was a good idea to go to the palace to have a look.
It's just that there is some worry hidden behind the joy of Tanchun. I wonder if my brother-in-law will respond. Thinking about it, he probably won't. At worst, he will suffer more. (End of chapter)