As soon as the winter moon entered, it began to snow in the capital. It fell for three consecutive days. God finally got tired and let the people clear. On the seventh day of the first lunar month, the snow on the road was almost melted, as if someone had been caught It's been cleaned specially, it's clean, and I feel comfortable walking on it.
Mrs. Tai took Brother Shang to see Song Jianing, and she smiled when she entered the room: "At the beginning of the month, I was worried that the snow would continue to fall, and it would be troublesome for us to hold a wedding banquet. Now it seems that we are worrying in vain. We Jianing are lucky, and God is partial to you. , Seeing that you are about to get married, I quickly stopped the snow, I am reluctant to add to you."
Song Jianing was shy, and helped Mrs. Tai to go to the warm couch: "Grandma, sit down."
Brother Mao, who had been relying on his sister's side, ran to Brother Shang's side, the little brothers were head to head, not knowing what they were muttering.
Mrs. Tai glanced at the two little grandsons, and then moved her eyes to Song Jianing. Seeing that her granddaughter's face was as rosy and bright as a peony, Mrs. Tai took the little girl's tender hand and said with emotion: "There will be many guests coming to congratulate tomorrow, take advantage of today's time. There are few individuals, grandmother has a good chat with An An, and before your three sisters got married, she also heard a lot of nagging from grandmother."
Song Jianing knew that her grandmother was going to tell her about things after marriage, so she leaned on Mrs. Tai's shoulder and said with a blushing face, "I just like to listen to my grandmother's nagging."
Mrs. Tai smiled and patted her granddaughter on the shoulder, and asked Shuang'er and several maids to lead Brother Mao and Brother Shang to play outside.
In a blink of an eye, there were only two grandparents left in the house.
Mrs. Tai asked her granddaughter to sit beside her and looked at Song Jianing lovingly for a moment. Mrs. Tai asked softly, "The marriage granted by the emperor at the end of April, An An is about to get married in a blink of an eye, but grandmother never asked An An, marrying the prince, who are you? What do you think? Are you particularly happy because you are going to be a princess?"
Song Jianing looked at Mrs. Tai and thought about it, but she didn't know what to say.
She didn't think much about being a princess or a queen. She was just happy to be able to wear a red wedding dress and get married. Her only expectation for the groom's character was to be good to her. King Shou is hot on the outside and hot on the inside. In recent years, the two have not dealt much with her, but King Shou takes care of her almost every time, so Song Jianing is even happier when she can marry King Shou, because King Shou in her heart is considerate. good man.
"The lord is good to me, and I will serve him well." Leaning into his grandmother's arms, Song Jianing only thought of this sentence.
Mrs. Tai smiled, and she knew that the little granddaughter was too pure and didn't think about anything else at all.
Glancing out the window, Mrs. Tai lowered her head and said in a lower voice, "Being an official lady has the rules of being an official lady, and being a princess also has a set of rules for being a princess. Now my grandmother tells An An about three things, keep it in your heart, Don't tell anyone."
The elder's tone was solemn, Song Jianing raised his head and looked at Madam Tai ignorantly.
Mrs. Tai touched her granddaughter's thin eyebrows, her eyes were kind, and she seemed to see something else through her granddaughter's clear eyes: "The first thing, An An wants to listen to the prince, what do you understand about the inner house? Ask Mammy Cen. It’s inconvenient to tell Mama Cen when it comes to the palace, you just have to discuss it with the lord, in short, you must say hello to the lord for all the welcomes from the various palaces.”
Madam Cen is an old man from the palace, and this time Madam Tai gave Madam Cen her little granddaughter as a dowry. This kind of nanny who is proficient in everything inside and outside the house is the greatest treasure for the newlyweds. For this reason, the three wives have repeatedly complained in private that the mother-in-law is partial to the granddaughter who is not her own and does not want to see the real Guo family. The sound of the wind reached Mrs. Tai, and Mrs. Tai just thought she didn't know.
Song Jianing hummed: "I remember."
Mrs. Tai continued: "Second thing, the prince spoils you, you have to be more good to the prince, but you can't be petty and forget your respect. If the prince accepts another woman, you must not be jealous. , you are the princess, the girl of our Guo family, as long as you don't make a big mistake, no matter how many women the prince adds, you won't be able to surpass you, you only need to serve the prince, take care of the house, and have children."
Song Jianing still nodded, this is what she should do.
Seeing that there was no displeasure or pantothenic emotion in her granddaughter's eyes, Mrs. Tai believed that her granddaughter was really an open-minded person, so she hugged her granddaughter tightly, and explained the third thing in a barely audible voice: "Everyone who talks to the late emperor and the Qin palace , The gossip about Wu'an County's palace, the throne, and the prince is right or wrong, no matter how big or small, if someone told you, if you can't listen, you won't listen. Don't cause trouble for yourself or the prince."
Song Jianing was shocked. She didn't know who these people were in her last life, but she had heard of them in this life. King Qin is the emperor's younger brother, Wu'an County King is the emperor's nephew, and the eldest son of the late emperor. Madam Tai told her so, could it be that these two were involved in the throne? Along with suspicion, Song Jianing, who never cared about the court, finally realized a strange thing. Since the late emperor had a son, why did the throne not fall on the head of Wu'an County King after the late emperor's death, but passed it on to his younger brother, Emperor Xuande
Her face changed slightly, and Mrs. Tai watched silently. When her granddaughter woke up, she whispered: "The affairs of the Tianjia have nothing to do with us. Be safe and be a good longevity princess, and grandmother can rest assured."
Song Jianing understood, and said solemnly: "I remember it all, and I will never cause trouble for the prince or worry about my grandmother."
Mrs. Tai breathed a long sigh of relief. This granddaughter is the most sensible and obedient. After her reminder, she will definitely be cautious.
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Just when Mrs. Tai and Song Jianing were talking to Song Jianing, the eldest son Huang Zhensheng returned to the mansion of Mr. Huang, the servant of the Ministry of Industry. Leaning on the warm couch, wrapping a cord in his hand, staring out the window in a daze.
"What are you thinking?" Huang Zhensheng sat next to him, grabbed the net in his wife's hand with a smile, and then held the delicate little hand.
He just came back from outside, and his hands were cold. Yunfang retracted her hands in disgust and handed him the stove she was holding: "Use this."
Huang Zhensheng smiled and warmed his hands, looked at his wife, and chatted about everyday things: "Tomorrow, the fourth sister will add makeup, what are you going to give?"
Yun Fang is worrying about this. Previously, when Erye Song and his wife came to Beijing, she thought that Song Jianing's princess was going to go to waste, but she did not expect that Song Jianing had a good life and survived this disaster smoothly. , and she will become a princess when she sees her again in the future, and Yunfang is full of sour water.
"Fourth younger sister, you call it affectionate." Yun Fang glared at her husband with a sullen face, "Do you want to fawn over her when she is about to become a princess?"
Huang Zhensheng was squeezing his wife's hand, but when he heard the words, the smile on his face disappeared, and he slowly let go of his wife's hand. The wife's words just now were not pleasing to his ears, but if the fourth girl offended his wife first, Huang Zhensheng would understand his wife's yin and yang strange temperament. After all, he had long known that his wife was arrogant and arrogant and lovely.
Is there a disagreement
Yun Fang thought of many things. Song Jianing replaced her as the youngest girl in the Guo family as soon as she entered the palace. Her grandmother gradually loved her the most, her cousins loved her, and even her younger brother Shang Geer liked to run to the big house. These Yunfangs can bear it, but when she thinks that the common people brought by a widow in Song Jianing are better than her marriage, Yunfang panics.
"Forget it, don't mention it." Yun Fang got into her husband's arms and said in a muffled voice, "I don't like her anyway, so don't call her fourth sister."
Huang Zhensheng smiled helplessly, touched the top of his wife's head and said, "Okay, but she is going to marry Shouwang after all. When the sisters meet in the future, don't show it." He didn't want to flatter Shouwang, but he didn't want his wife to offend others in vain. The grievances and grievances of the younger daughter's family are best not to be involved in major matters.
Yun Fang hummed irritably.
The next day, Huang Zhensheng went to work at the Ministry of Industry, and Yunfang deliberately dawdled. Before she got married, Song Jianing gave her an embroidered handkerchief, and Yunfang also gave Song Jianing a handkerchief embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water, but the veil was not embroidered by her, but by the maid next to her. .
Song Jianing received the gift from her cousin, but she didn't take a close look at it because there were too many gifts. After the banquet was over, Shuang'er and Liu'er helped her pack the presents. Shuang'er, with sharp eyes, walked in front of Song Jianing with this handkerchief, and whispered, "Look, girl, this is clearly not the needle and thread of the third girl, hers I know the pins, it's much worse than this."
Song Jianing took the veil, and saw that the stitches on it were fine, and the embroidered mandarin ducks were vivid and delicate, but...
My own sisters, sister Tingfang and sister Lanfang, all embroidered the makeup gifts sent by others.
In fact, Song Jianing had long felt Yun Fang's estrangement from her, but she did not expect that Yun Fang would dislike her to such a degree. Facing Pa Zi for a while, Song Jianing sighed lightly and said to Shuang'er, "Put it away." Yun Fang didn't like her, and she couldn't force her to meet her in the future.
Just after arranging a room of gifts, Mrs. Lin came, and came alone.
"Mother." Song Jianing called sweetly.
Lin Shi smiled at her daughter, and Shuang'er and the others guessed that the two of them had something to say, so they retreated wisely.
"Is everything packed?" Lin took her daughter's hand and sat beside the bed and asked softly.
Song Jianing nodded.
Lin looked at her daughter's increasingly charming and charming face, just like a flower and bones about to bloom, and her heart was filled with infinite emotion: "How can you be a princess, your grandmother told An An yesterday, mother will not repeat it, mother What I want to teach you now is the first major event of An An's marriage."
Song Jianing blinked curiously.
Lin looked at her daughter and took out a booklet from her sleeve. Song Jianing had never seen this thing before, and mistakenly thought it was an account book or something, until her mother slowly opened it and saw the men and women hugging each other clearly, Song Jianing's face The brush turned red, and he turned his back shyly, covering his face with his hands. Seriously, how did mother tell her to watch this
Lin turned her daughter around and looked at her shy face, she tried to be as serious as possible: "Shy, what a shame, a girl has to learn before she gets married. The prince confiscated the two tutoring palace maids, you will never..."
Song Jianing understood that her mother asked her to learn this in order to better serve King Shou.
Hiding for a while, Song Jianing blushed and raised his head, ready to study hard.
Because she really didn't know how to take the initiative to serve men.