National Beauty

As soon as it entered the winter moon, it began to snow in the capital. After three consecutive days, God finally got tired and cleared the people. By the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, the snow on the road was almost melted, and it seemed to be lost. It has been cleaned deliberately, and it is clean, and it feels comfortable to walk on it.

Madam Tai took Brother Shang to see Song Jianing, and she laughed when she entered the house: "At the beginning of the month, I was worried that the snow would keep going down. We would have trouble hosting a wedding banquet. Now it seems that we are worrying for nothing. We are fortunate in Jianing. God is partial to you. , Seeing that you are going to get married, I stopped the snow quickly, reluctant to add to you."

Song Jianing replied shyly, and helped his wife to walk to the warm couch: "Grandma sits."

Brother Mao, who had been relying on her sister, ran to Brother Shang. The younger brothers turned their heads to their heads, wondering what they were muttering.

The wife took a look at the two young grandchildren, and then moved her gaze to Song Jianing. Seeing that the granddaughter's face was ruddy and beautiful like a peony, the wife took the little girl's delicate hand and said with emotion, "There will be more guests coming to Daoxi tomorrow. Take advantage of this day. I am young, so grandmother talked to An An well. Before your three sisters got married, they also heard a lot of chatter from your grandmother."

Song Jianing knew that his grandmother was going to tell her about the marriage, so he leaned on the lady's shoulder affectionately and blushed and said, "I 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 take Brother Mao and Brother Shang to play outside.

In a blink of an eye, there are two grandparents left in the room.

Madam Tai asked her granddaughter to sit by her side and looked at Song Jianing lovingly for a moment. Madam Tai asked softly, "The marriage given by the emperor at the end of April, and An An will be married in a blink of an eye, but grandmother has never asked An An, marrying the prince, 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 for a while, but didn't know what to say.

She didn't think much about being a princess or queen. She was just happy to be able to marry in a bright red wedding dress. Her only expectation of the groom's behavior was to be kind to her. Shouwang is cold outside and hot inside. In recent years, the two have not dealt much, but almost every time Shouwang has taken care of her, Song Jianing is even happier to marry Shouwang, because the Shouwang in her heart is an individual post. Good man.

"The prince is kind to me, and I will serve him well." Leaning into his grandmother's arms, Song Jianing only thought of such a sentence.

Mrs. Tai laughed, she knew that the little granddaughter was too simple in nature and had not considered anything else at all.

Looking out the window, Mrs. Tai bowed her head and said in a lower voice: "A lady in office has the rules for an official lady, and when a princess has a set of rules for a princess, now grandmother tells Anan three things, you keep in mind, Don't tell anyone."

The elder's tone was solemn, Song Jianing raised his head and looked at Mrs. 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 has to listen to the prince, what do you not understand about the inner house? Ask Mother Cen. When it comes to the palace and it is inconvenient to tell Mother Cen, you can just discuss it with the prince. In short, you should say hello to the prince whenever you are going to meet and greet each other."

Mother Cen is an old man who came out of the palace. This time the wife sent Mother Cen to her little granddaughter as a dowry. Such a mother who is proficient in everything inside and outside the house is the greatest treasure for the newlyweds. For this reason, the three wives complained many times in private that the mother-in-law was partial to the non-born granddaughter and did not wait to see the real Guo family. The wind reached Mrs. Tai's ears, and Mrs. Tai just didn't know it.

Song Jianing hummed, "I remembered it."

The wife continued: "The second thing, the prince spoils you, you have to treat the prince doubly good, but you can't rely on the pampering and forget the respect and inferiority. If the prince accepts other women, 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, the prince will not be able to exceed you as many women as you can. 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 the granddaughter did not have any unpleasant or acidic emotions in her eyes, Mrs. Tai believed that the granddaughter was really an open-minded person, so she hugged her granddaughter and explained the third thing with a barely audible voice: "Everything is with the first emperor and the palace of Qin The gossip about Wu'an Prefecture, the emperor, and the prince, no matter the big or small things, if someone tells you, if you don’t listen to it, you can’t avoid it. Just listen to An’an, don’t intervene, and the misfortune comes out of your mouth. Don't cause trouble for yourself or the prince."

Song Jianing was shocked. She didn't know who these people were in the last life, but she had heard of them all this life. King Qin is the emperor’s younger brother, and Junwang Wu’an is the emperor’s nephew and the eldest son of the first emperor. The wife told her that these two people are implicated in the throne? Suspicious, Song Jianing, who never cared about the court, finally realized something weird. Since the first emperor had a son, why after the death of the first emperor, the throne did not fall on the head of Wu'an County, but passed to his younger brother Xuande?

Her face changed slightly, and the wife watched silently. When the granddaughter woke up, she whispered: "The affairs of the heavenly family have nothing to do with us, and the grandmother will be relieved if she is safe and secure."

Song Jianing understood, with a solemn expression: "I remember it, and I will never add chaos to the prince, nor make grandmother worry."

The wife sighed for a long time. This granddaughter was the most sensible and obedient. After her reminder, she would definitely be cautious.

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Just when Mrs. Tai was talking to Song Jianing, the mansion of Mr. Huang, the minister of the Ministry of Industry, Mr. Huang Zhensheng, the eldest son, went back to the house. He changed his normal clothes in the front yard and then went to the back yard to find his wife. Leaning on the warm couch, with a loop in his hand, looking out the window in a daze.

"What do you want?" Huang Zhensheng sat aside, smiled and grabbed the collaterals in his wife's hands, and then held the delicate little hand.

He had just returned from the outside, his hands were cold, Yun Fang retracted his hands in disgust, and handed him the hand stove he was holding: "Use this."

Huang Zhensheng smiled and warmed his hands, looked at his wife, and chatted about the daily routine: "Tomorrow the four sisters will add makeup, what are you going to give us?"

Yunfang is bothering about this. Before Song Erye and his wife came to Beijing, she thought that Song Jianing’s princess was going to bathe, but she did not expect that Song Jianing’s fate was too good, and she survived this tragedy smoothly. Seeing that tomorrow, after the Guo family invited guests, Song Jianing will marry to the palace. , I will become a princess when I see others again, and Yunfang will have sour water all over her body.

"Sister Si, you called it affectionate." Yun Fang glared at her husband with a sullen face, "Is it because she is going to be the princess, and you want to fudge?"

Huang Zhensheng was squeezing his wife's hand. Hearing this, the smile on his face disappeared. He slowly let go of his wife's hand. He was not angry, but he looked at his wife inquisitively, and then frowned and asked: "Are you at odds with her?" What the wife said just now is not pleasant, but if the four girls offend his wife first, Huang Zhensheng can understand his wife's yin and yang. After all, he has long known that his wife is arrogant and arrogant and cute.

Is there any discord?

Yunfang thought of many things. As soon as Song Jianing entered the Guogong Mansion, she replaced her as the youngest girl in the Guo family. Gradually, her grandmother loved her the most, and her cousins ​​spoiled her. Even his younger brother Shang likes to run to the big house. Yunfang could bear all these things, but when he thought that the common people brought by a widow of Song Jianing were better than her married, Yunfang panicked.

"Forget it, don't mention it." Yunfang got into her husband's arms and muttered: "I don't like her anyway, don't call her fourth sister."

Huang Zhensheng smiled helplessly and touched his wife's head and said, "Okay, but she is going to marry King Shou after all, so please don't show it when the sisters meet in the future." He didn't want to curry favor with King Shou, but he didn't want his wife to offend others for nothing. The grievances of the little girl's family, it is best not to involve major issues.

Yun Fang hummed annoyingly.

The next day Huang Zhensheng went to work as a errand at the Ministry of Engineering, and Yunfang deliberately ditched, and it was almost noon before going to the Guogong Mansion with her mother-in-law. Before she got married, Song Jianing gave her a hand-made embroidered handkerchief, and Yunfang also gave Song Jianing a veil embroidered with mandarin ducks and playing in the water, but this veil was not embroidered by her, but from the maid beside her. .

Song Jianing accepted the gift from her cousin, but because there were too many gifts, she didn't take a closer look. After the banquet was over, Shuang'er and Liu'er helped her pack her presents. With sharp eyes, they took this veil and walked to Song Jianing, and whispered: "Look, girl, this is clearly not the third girl's needlework, hers I know the stitches, 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, exquisite and exquisite, but...

The makeup gifts sent by my sisters, sister Ting Fang and sister Lan Fang, were all embroidered by themselves.

In fact, Song Jianing had long felt Yunfang's alienation from her, but did not expect Yun Fang would dislike her to this point. After staring at the veil for a while, Song Jianing sighed softly, and said to Shuang'er: "Let's put it away." Yunfang doesn't like her, and she can't force them. Don't be stupid to get in front of them when you meet in the future.

Just after finishing a room of gifts, Lin came, alone.

"Mother." Song Jianing called sweetly.

Lin smiled at her daughter, and Shuang'er and others guessed that the mother had something to say, and they retreated wittily.

"Is everything packed?" Lin asked her softly, taking her daughter's hand to sit on the side of the bed.

Song Jianing nodded.

Lin looked at her daughter’s increasingly charming and charming face, as if a flower bone flower was about to bloom, she felt infinite emotion in her heart: "Why be a princess, your grandmother told An An yesterday, mother will not repeat it again, mother What I want to teach you now is the first major event that An An married in the past."

Song Jianing blinked curiously.

Lin glanced at her daughter, and took out a booklet from her sleeve. Song Jianing hadn’t seen this thing before, mistakenly thought it was a ledger or something, until her mother slowly opened it to see the men and women holding them together, Song Jianing’s face The brush turned red, turned her back in shame, and covered her face with her hands. Really, how did my mother tell her to watch this?

Lin turned her daughter and looked at her shameful appearance. She tried her best to be as serious as possible: "What shame or shame, the girl has to learn before she gets married, the prince confiscated the two maids, you will never..."

Song Jianing understood that her mother asked her to learn this in order to better serve King Shou.

After a long while, Song Jianing blushed and raised her head, ready to learn.

Because she really didn't know how to take the initiative to serve men.