The Prime Minister's Mansion is very lively today, the door is full of red lanterns, and dignitaries continue to walk in with congratulatory gifts.
"I wish the old lady a long life and a hundred years." The visitor cupped his hands and spoke.
"Master Wang, please come inside." The speaker was wearing a light blue embroidered green smoke dress, with several gold hairpins on his head, and jade bracelets on his hands. He was dressed solemnly and smiled warmly.
"Okay, okay." Lord Wang went in, looked at the person standing beside him, and called out, "Mrs. Ling."
Mrs. Ling nodded and pursed her lips with a chuckle, which made people dazzled. She is quite similar to Ling Yu. She was wearing a plain-colored dress, embroidered with blooming peonies, revealing a touch of elegance, her face was slightly powdered, her skin was white and rosy, and her lips were smeared with a touch of blush.
Even though she has given birth to two children, she still looks like a shy girl, with a graceful waist and a slight smile, making her look more dignified and elegant.
Mrs. Ling is from a famous family, a real lady.
On the other hand, Aunt Zhang, who was welcoming the guests warmly, was the niece of Mrs. Ling. She came from a small businessman and was given to Ling Wei as a concubine by Mrs. Ling. Now she has two sons.
"Master Li." Auntie Zhang raised her smile when she saw the carriage door being opened, "Mrs. Li is here too, hurry up, please come in, the banquet will be opened in a while."
Master Li was showing face and looked at Auntie Zhang with a smile. , Mrs. Li smiled distantly, her eyes fell to the side, and a smile appeared again, "Mrs. Ling, long time no see."
"Ruixiang, is the young master okay?" Mrs. Ling answered naturally.
The two are close friends in the boudoir, and they have been in contact for all these years. The other party just gave birth to a son.
"It's alright." Mrs. Li answered cheerfully, and walked in while talking, completely ignoring Aunt Zhang.
As the main wife, she naturally stood on the same front as Mrs. Ling. Old Mrs. Ling and Ling Wei didn't know what to think, so they gave the housekeeping power to a concubine.
No matter how patient you are, isn't she also a concubine?
Aunt Zhang saw Mrs. Li's movements, and then looked at Mrs. Ling who was standing aside. A trace of resentment flashed in her eyes. It was this soft and weak appearance that made the Prime Minister feel pity for her all these years, and finally let her gave birth to a son.
When there were only two of her sons in the past, Lingwei obviously had high hopes for her son, and she also got a good deal. Since Yang Ruo's son was born, it was obvious that Lingwei wanted to nurture him.
There is no room for two tigers in one mountain. If Yang Ruo's child is promising, then her child will always be just a scumbag, a scumbag that others look down on!
However, this Ling Yu married into the royal family, and now she can't take a fancy to it. Some people are watching jokes. Not to mention the disgust of the old lady Ling, she often nags her.
Obviously she is more capable than Yang Ruo and can take care of the house well, just because she is a concubine, so these ladies think she is inferior!
The more she thought about it, the more unbalanced her heart became. She walked towards Mrs. Ling with a smile and pretended to say casually, "Hey, the table is about to start, will Xiaoyu come back?" "The old lady is
thinking about her."
Mrs. Ling, who was chatting with Mrs. Li, calmed down a bit. She looked at the intersection where Ling Yu might appear, and her eyes were worried, "Yu'er said that she will come back with the prince."
"That's the best." Shame.
No one in the whole city knew that King Xian intended to marry Concubine Mo Gui. In the past, when Ling Yu married, King Xian ignored her at all, did not return to the door and did not serve tea, but now she even said that King Xian would accompany her back.
Wanting to save face is not the way to save face, being careful is even more humiliating.
Before Mrs. Ling spoke, Concubine Zhang continued to raise her voice, "Sister, since Xiao Yu and Wang Ye are coming back together, let's wait here." When they
heard that King Xian was back, many people looked at the other side of the intersection. .
Prime Minister Ling also holds a lot of power. The second prince, the fifth prince and the eighth prince will also come to celebrate their birthdays. If they can't come, they will also send gifts, but Ji Yang is different.
He is the emperor's younger brother, and the empress dowager and the late king also condone it, but it is not something they can see if they want to.
Many people are waiting to get close to Ji Yangtao.
"I don't know if the lord will come." Madam Ling waited for a while, her brows gradually frowned.
She also heard about Ling Yu's affairs, and felt very sorry for her daughter. Now that the prince is willing to accompany her back, the relationship between the two should have eased a lot, right?
Judging from the news from Mammy Xu, the two seem to be getting along very well.
In the expectation of everyone, a carriage slowly appeared in their field of vision.
The expensive pear tree body is carved with exquisite patterns, the sweaty BMW is in front, Xia He Qiuyu and the groom of the palace are sitting in front of the car, coming this way.
"Yu'er." Madam Ling moved her lips, her eyes were filled with joy, and she took two steps forward.
"Madam, Miss and Uncle will be here soon, don't get excited." The girl next to her reminded softly.
"Yes, yes, it will be here soon." Mrs. Ling smiled and took back her steps.
Aunt Zhang looked at the luxuriously decorated carriage, her expression lightened while watching the play. Could it be that Ling Yu really won the King Xian? Then her son is not even less status.
She had a smile on her face, but her eyes sank.
Why is Yang Ruo so lucky?
"Yu." The groom pulled the rope, the carriage slowly stopped, and the two maids jumped down and stretched out their hands to hold up the curtain.
Mrs. Ling smiled. Not long after Ling Yu got married, she was very worried. It was not easy to meet. She had been looking forward to it a few days ago.
In her sight, Ling Yu bent over and came out. She was wearing a light yellow dress with a waist and a toti, with a hint of milky white on the embroidered dress. She wore a pearl hairpin on her head. She was dressed like a married woman. People feel amazing.
"Mother." Even though Ling Yu was excited, she walked in the direction of Mrs. Ling in small steps.
Xia He lowered the curtain and followed behind with his head down.
"Yu'er." Madam Ling's eyes were filled with love, and she reached out and took her hand.
"Little Yu, where's the lord? Didn't the lord come back with you?" Aunt Zhang looked at the carriage that was walking towards the back door, her eyes were clear, and she looked at Ling Yu pretending to be puzzled.
"Yeah, where's the prince?" Madam Ling also returned to her senses.
The person sent back by Mother Xu that day said that King Xian said he would come back with Ling Yu, but she didn't think too much about it. At this moment, Yu Guang looked at the people around her and her daughter, and was stunned.
Combining the previous incident, she took Ling Yu and walked inside, "Mother has not spoken to you for a long time, let's go back to the room first." The
husband is a woman's god, if Ling Yu continues like this, what will happen ? ?
Ling Yu was dragged into the room by her. As soon as she entered the room, before she said anything, Mrs. Ling had already wiped away her tears and sobbed softly, "What should I do?"
"What should I do?" Ling Yu frowned. .
"If you continue like this, what are you going to do?" Mrs. Ling looked at her weakly, "Your father still has some feelings for me, but because of infertility for many years after giving birth to you, your grandmother forced you to take a concubine, but I still have you, and I have your father, but Yu'er, what are you going to do?"
Guan thought, she knew what was going on outside.
Just like the day I returned home, I lost all face and had to endure cynicism.
"Mother would like to help you bear it, but I can't, and I can't." Madam Ling touched her face with tears in her eyes, "My daughter..."
"Mother, the lord said... I'll come over later, now He's in the palace." Ling Yu looked at her like this and couldn't help but let out her mouth.
"Really?" Mrs. Ling's eyes brightened with hope.
"...Well." Ling Yu squeezed out a smile.
In fact, she didn't know if it was true, but she just instinctively believed Ji Yang.
Mrs. Ling regained her mood now, took her hand and started chatting about daily life, Ling Yu looked at each other, she was always so gentle and gentle, it was not a coincidence.
With the title of Mrs. Prime Minister, there is no aunt who has real power in her hands.
"Mother, is Aunt Zhang still in charge of the house's accounts?" Ling Yu asked aloud.
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I am a Good Man book 2 (MTL Novel)
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