"The servants of the Fan family said that the whole family was used to it. There were old loyal servants at home, so Mrs. Hou could not do anything about the old lady. He also said that Mrs. Hou was widowed and would inevitably be weird."

On the day when we went to the Fan family to celebrate the birthday, Gun Dou was also there. At that time, with Dao Dou and Mrs. Chu San's waiter stood outside the door of Mrs. Fan's room waiting for the master, and saw Mrs. Fan's half-crazy eyes.

Gun Dou said, curling his lips.

Chu Qianmian couldn't understand this either. She saw her girl in front of her, and she could speak casually, and she spoke frankly with anger: "Have the widow got them offended them?"

"That's right, it's Mrs. Hou's fault." Gun Dou attached.

"In ancient times, the virtuous mother, Meng's mother moved three times, and Tao's mother intercepted her and Liubin. These are all old husbands and those who raised their children alone, no one said that they were weird-looking." Chu Qianmian came up angrily.

Gun Dou pouted.

Master and servant, you look at me, I look at you, and you feel depressed for a while.

Dao Dou called Gun Dou out to work hard, Chu Qianmian didn't think about the Fan family anymore. At this point, the boy from the Fan family would be taught by his father. Qianmian would only be brothers and feet in the future and would not have to spend much effort.

Let’s think of Shangguan Guojiu again.

The 40-year-old uncle, whether he is the elder brother or younger brother of the Empress Zhongguan, may not be as young as the 10th anniversary of the age of the Emperor.

The thirty-year-old Empress gave birth to a child, and she was called a late birth in this dynasty.

The age of the uncle is here, and the empress may be thirty-one, thirty-two...thirty-six, thirty-seven.

The eldest son of the emperor was born, and the uncle couldn't wait to consolidate his foundation. He prepared to assist the legitimate son of the central palace and made trouble for the third uncle, the Minister of Personnel, to make things difficult for his third uncle, as the Minister of Personnel.

This has begun to install officials.

This shows that there are adult princes in the court, or princes with the royal bloodline that are popular in the royal family. The emperor has only one son, so the uncle cannot be in a hurry.

Chu Qianmian sorted out three doubts for Chu Yunfeng's perspective. Is the emperor just asking? Didn't the official who impeached his uncle? Should Shangguan Guoru drive his third uncle away and replace him with someone who obeyed his will as the Minister of Personnel, or was there any rumor on the street guessing that he planned to take his third uncle to his disciple as a lackey.

I really want to meet this uncle. I can also have some insights when my father arrives.

But fortunately, I didn’t wait much, and tomorrow is the day to live my house.

...

Although the street outside the Chu Mansion gate is not the most lively long street, it is not far from the long street. After breakfast, the four masters of the Chu family, Chu Yunze, Chu Yunshan, Chu Yunfeng, and Chu Yunhan, took their wives and children's carriages, and they were blocked in the middle of the street without leaving two streets.

When Chu Qianmian heard about it, she was very surprised. The day she came, the rain was like a basin, and the carriage ran wildly. On the day she went to the Fan family to pay her birthday, she did not see the crowded crowd.

I felt that the car would not move at all, so I approached the stone blue curtain, opened a gap and looked outside, and couldn't help but feel dumbfounded.

There were cars piled up outside, horses rubbed against horses, and people squeezed, and it looked airtight.

Although I went out early, the sun came out early in summer. The scorching layer came out from the sky. Coupled with the crowded layer around me, sweat instantly covered my forehead.

"My cousin should sit Ansheng," Chu Liwen, the little cousin in the same car, hehe: "You can only be cool if you don't move."

There were three people sitting in the car, and one was the eldest daughter of the eldest house, Chu Liwen's sister Chu Xiuwen, who was two years older than Chu Qianmian.

Chu Qianmian looked at her and saw that her eyes were distracted. She was either traveling to the sky or dancing in the clouds. She didn't look like she could disturb her. The little cousin liked to talk, but she had to pull Chu Qianmian in the same car, very enthusiastic.

I can only ask the nine-year-old kid.

"The big market in Beijing is also placed in the city?"

"Hehe, no, just like us, I will celebrate Shangguan Guogong's birthday." Chu Liwen said.

Chu Qianmian was shocked and then became vaguely angry. Looking outside the car, you could see that there were people of all kinds of status.

Some of them have gorgeous clothes on horseback, some of them have exquisite carriages that are decorated with gems, and some of them have girls carrying baskets that reveal the tip of their longevity peaches.

This is considered to be overwhelming, this is considered to be overly arrogant, this is considered… Chu Qianmian suddenly thought about it and asked Chu Liwen with a smile: “The flowers and plants on Shangguan Guojiu’s mansion are really that good?”

Chu Li's eyebrows were flying and dancing: "Of course!" Her eyes turned slightly. Where her eyes were turning, was the Chu embroidery pattern that was still wandering in Taixu.

Chu Qianmian then noticed that Chu Xiuwen's expression became more and more strange. The corners of his mouth curled up, and his smile was filled with vague intoxication. His body leaning against the wall of the car was slender and slender, and it was the most beautiful figure of the weak willow when walking. It became even worse now, as soft as mud soaked in water, the kind that was difficult to lift.

There seemed to be a cigarette on her eyebrows, but maybe it was because of the dimness in the car. Her lips were so red... Chu Qianmian leaned over Chu Liwen's ears: "My cousin has wiped too much rouge, so let's tell her, can she clean up again?"

Chu Liwen also spoke in her ear and whispered: "That's not Yanzhi, but to go to Shangguan Guojiu's Mansion, she likes it in her heart."

Chu Qianmian was confused. No matter how smart she was, she couldn't understand the spring at the age of twelve, and even if she understood it, she could not arrange her cousin with preconceptions. She wondered what was the reason?

I have never heard of it as a rouge.

After blinking a few times, I understood again. I said to Chu Liwen again: "The book says that people feel refreshed when they are happy. It seems that the flowers and plants on the uncle's mansion are really good."

"Yes, yes, when the Queen is at home, she likes to plant flowers and grass. The uncle's mansion rebuilt the flower house for her every year and watch her when she visits her for marriage." Chu Liwen grinned and said, "I like it very much, too."

"But is Mu Xiu today?" Chu Qianmian still felt that this situation was a stern proof. Shangguan Guogong, who forced his third uncle in business, could be regarded as proud to surpass him.

"Speaking of all, uncles should go to the yamen."

Chu Liwen carelessly: "First pay homage to your birthday, mother, aunt and us stay, father and uncles go to the yamen, and then go to the uncle's mansion for wine and meals at noon."

The carriage still had no intention of driving, Chu Qianmian murmured: "Is this a disturbing person? Isn't anyone concerned?"

"Yes, the uncle's mansion says every year that the empress's instructions are to enjoy the people. The flower house outside the second door is free to watch, and there is no need to squeeze in to see it. But there are so many people coming every year." Chu Liwen thought about it and found a reason: "You must blame it, blame the uncle's birthday, and he should not celebrate his birthday when it is blooming."

Chu Qianmian couldn't help laughing. Who can confirm her birthday? Besides, in which month it won't bloom.

Chu Liwen looked out of the car: "But compared with previous years, there are more people this year."

This is also a good opportunity to openly make friends with parties, and Chu Qianmian's expression was three-point cold.

...

The crowded abortion also appeared on the street outside the gate of the Champion Marquis’ Mansion.

Every time Jiang asked someone to inquire, he said he couldn't walk. He quickly said to his son again: "Don't forget, that's your wife,"

"I can smell good." In front of her was a boy, her son, Fan Hua, known as a playboy.

Fan Hua's saliva was almost flowing out: "I like the sister who can smell like she wants. It would be even better if she can smell like her in public."

I couldn't wait to go out and lost my temper at the servant standing: "Can't you leave yet? Are you dead? Go out and drive me out a way."

Mrs. Chu San was sure that Fan Hua would go to Shangguan Guojiu's house to celebrate her birthday, and Jiang also found a way to confirm that her future daughter-in-law would also go.

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The weather is good, so it would be even better to clean some of the rooms.
Chapter completed!