Chapter 9

"Five younger sisters, don't talk nonsense!" Bai Jinghong gently frowned, with a sad face, "Your Highness is the prince, can you arrange it at will? Don't say that again. "

The fifth sister is Bai Huayan, the fifth young lady of Wenguo government. She is a common girl, born to her aunt Xiaoye. This little Ye family is the concubine's younger sister of the master Ye family. She married with Ye family. Later, Bai Xingyan took over the house and gave birth to Bai Huayan, the fifth daughter of the Bai family. She was raised in the name of big Ye family.

Bai family has a good gene, has the foundation of Bai Xingyan, and the appearance of his children is good. Bai Huayan is also a beautiful girl with a round face and dimples. She is charming and cute.

But this kind of naivety is only superficial. She grew up with her mother when she was young, and has a layer of relatives in her mother's family. She is very close to Bai Jinghong. So I didn't learn it. When I was only ten years old, I was very good at flattery and dissension.

At this moment, she was reprimanded by Bai Jinghong. Even though she was no longer happy in her heart, she was obedient on her face. She only took Bai Jinghong's arm and said, "thank you for your instruction. Hua Yan has written it down. She dare not talk about the prince again."

Bai Jinghong nodded, and his face was even more sad. "The second sister is poor. It's really hard to think that she was robbed at a young age. She was not in good health when she was alive, but now she is gone, so it's right to add more blessings. "

White flower Yan quickly holding nagging: "big sister is a kind-hearted Bodhisattva, or how everyone says that the eldest lady of Wengong mansion is not only a first-class beauty of Dongqin, but also a first-class good man!"

"Miss two, your life is so miserable! Wu -- "a burst of crying came from the sky. At the same time, a handful of paper money flew up in the sky, with a white face.

"Who? To death? " White flower Yan screams, "cry what cry? What about mourning? "

The people who raised the paper money shuddered and shut up, but they still couldn't help asking: "isn't our family in mourning? The slaves cry according to the rules Dead people don't cry, that's taboo, will rush the living people's luck. They are office workers, and mourning is their task today.

But white flower Yan but "cut" a, a face of disdain, "originally is mourning, but now has become happy. Given a ghost marriage, the funeral has become a happy event. "

"Son of a bitch! How to make the ghost marriage happy? " All of a sudden, the white family's old lady Zhou came out with the help of a group of servants. Zhou's nearly 60 years old, usually properly maintained, legs and feet are also quite flexible, but this time it may be baihecan's accident, which hit her too hard, people seem a lot older, and walking is not very agile. She pointed to Bai Huayan and yelled, "let's listen to the study with Jinghong. Where have you heard all your studies?"

Her mother, Ye Shi, saw that the old lady was angry and quickly took over the words: "Hua Yan, your grandmother is right. Although this ghost marriage is a marriage, it must not be treated with joy. Although you are a common girl, since you are raised in front of me, you can't lose my face, so as not to break the rules and make people laugh in vain. " She looked at the old lady and asked Bai Huayan, "can you hear me clearly?"

White flower Yan immediately curtsey: "daughter remember mother's instruction."

Ye nodded, "just remember." Then he turned to the servants and said, "it's not a happy marriage, but you can't cry. Crying just doesn't give the royal family face. We can't afford this crime."

At this time, I don't know who is staring at the door, and a new wave of paper men came in and said: "now this paper man is tied according to the appearance of the dead? Look, is the one coming in a bit like the second lady