Master Jiang looked at the time, got up, and slowly picked up his drummer.
"Bang bang... dry and irritable, be careful with candles..."
Hearing the old man's old voice, which sounded extremely loud at night, Lao He punched heavily.
"I've done it, for my own sake, and for my girl's. Maybe, it will really work out in the future."
He closed his eyes hard.
Thinking in my heart, I have been a servant of the former marquis anyway.
Even if, why not be the servant of the young master in Hou Ye's mansion again.
If it works, the young master will give him and his daughter a promising future.
Moreover, with the guidance of someone as capable as Mr. Jiang, and Murong Xiude's talent, why can't they succeed.
As long as he thinks that Murong Xiude is just a self-made young man who is very likely to be made a success by them in the future, he will laugh heartily.
In Luoying Pavilion, Mrs. Ying is studying with her youngest son.
"When you know the east wind side, it will always be spring if it is full of purples and reds."
"Mom, is spring all red and purple?"
Mrs. Ying lovingly touched the child's head, "No, there are green ones, and there are many, many colors. Someday my mother will take you and Sister Yuan outside to see the spring scene."
"Okay, can I still call Brother Hao? I like to play with Brother Hao." Seeing the five-year-old expressing herself clearly, Mrs. Ying nodded, "Okay, then call Brother Hao, There are a few other sisters calling together."
"Hee hee, thank you mother."
"Today's poetry is pretty good, let's go and play with my sisters."
"OK."
Seeing Xiaosheng leaving alive and kicking, Mrs. Ying held back her smile, turned around and only called out the woman beside her.
"When it's the vernal equinox, let the brothers and sisters in the family go out to play together."
"Yes, ma'am." Mrs. Qiao quickly responded, and immediately flattered, "Madam, you are the one who is so kind. If you want to change ordinary people, how can you take these concubine children to play outside?"
Mrs. Ying smiled gently, "Oh, I didn't have this opportunity before. I always want to bring more joy to Lord Hou's children."
"That, the one from Jiaochi Garden?"
The smile on Madam Ying's face faded away, feeling a little displeased in her heart. But it didn't show on the face.
"It's not that Mammy has only been working by my side for three or five days, so why are you talking about the one in Jiaochi Garden?"
Nanny Qiao hurriedly bowed down and humbly reported.
"Madam is worried that the slave will take other people's belongings and come to spoil the mood of the madam? This kind of thing, the old slave will not do it. But, some time ago, I heard that some brothers in the mansion went to beg an old lady. The slave learns to read. The one from Jiaochi Garden also went there. Relying on his own cleverness, he asked several embarrassing questions. Ignore that old slave in a fit of anger. The old slave heard about this Afterwards, I deliberately inquired about it. Not to mention, that guy... really has a bit of talent... "
When Mrs. Qiao said this, she took a careful look at Mrs. Ying and saw that she was not angry, so she continued.
"Oh, Mammy, tell me everything you have to say."
Mrs. Ying didn't show any signs of change. This Mrs. Qiao is an old man she brought from her natal family, and she usually thinks about her. But the one who mentioned Jiaochi Garden so carefully today... It is obvious that there are other words.
"Ma'am, I think it's not a good idea for the man in Jiaochi Garden to let himself live and die like this. But... Lord Hou's thoughts have become more and more unclear these years. Seriously speaking, Madam is doing this for him. I plan, how should I promise the position of Madam..."
Mrs. Ying changed her face when she heard that.
This has always been a pain in her heart.
Although her natal father is Lord Shangshu, she is only one of the many concubine daughters in Sima's mansion. Her own mother's status is not obvious, otherwise, how could she be carried into the mansion to be only an ordinary wife when the Marquis had a regular wife.
I thought that the one in Jiaochi Garden had been dead for many years, and it was her turn to be the wife of the marquis, but the marquis had not mentioned a word all these years.
Counting it, it has been seven or eight years, and now the position of Madam is vacant, and her heart is becoming more and more panicked.
"Mommy, don't you think I'm not good enough for Lord Hou? He only cares about sowing seeds outside, and never cares about education. I'm really good. I put all the concubine children together in one place, and I didn't catch a good word." , Who else is he looking at!"
As soon as these sad things were mentioned, Sima Ying wiped away tears sadly.
Mrs. Qiao quickly persuaded.
"My wife, I'm guilty of your crying, my wife. Let's talk, we really can't figure out what Lord Hou thinks. However, according to my mother... as long as he doesn't immediately wait for Mrs. , that means we still have a chance. Speaking of which, the one in Jiaochi Garden seems to be unfavorable, and he did something wrong back then. But the truth... who among us can't see the Lord Hou? In my heart... I have always had the one from Jiaochiyuan. Otherwise, how could he not be waiting for his wife for so many years!"
If it was someone else, maybe they didn't understand Lord Hou's feelings for that person in Jiaochiyuan.
But as Sima Ying, who spent several years with Hou Ye and his wife, she is very aware of their emotional entanglement.
It seems that Master Hou is very disappointed with the former wife, but in reality, it is also because he loves too deeply.
That pair of fairy-like couples had been in and out of the battlefield and fought side by side.
However, it was also because when he went out, Mrs. Hou attracted a lot of covetousness. Maybe it was because of that that later, when Mrs. Hou spread those gossips, Mrs. Hou would believe it and feel sad.
"Ma'am, you are in the bureau and don't know what's going on. Lord Hou has memories of everyone these years, but he can't like the one in Jiaochiyuan. But the truth is, that one It's a child born to the woman he loves the most. Tell me, if he knows that we really treated her badly, what will he think of it in the future?"
Sima Ying's complexion was a little ugly.
Seeing her like this, Mrs. Qiao sighed slightly.
"Ma'am, I also know that you are not reconciled. That one has been gone for so long, and has always been favored and occupied the position in the Lord Hou's heart. But man, which one didn't fall in love when you were young? Yes, most of the time you value your children. You have worked hard to raise children for him all these years, and you have taken care of everything in this mansion. I don't know. Humans have flesh and blood. Especially Hou Ye, who has been able to keep his affection for the front man for so long, must be a man who values affection. As long as Madam, you love him and do your best , can he not consider you?"
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