Chapter 266

It was announced early in the morning that Princess pearl wanted to take Mo Xuetong as her adoptive daughter.

Princess Pearl's treat was decided long ago, but the reason was not explained. It was only when the whole princess's house was busy about it in the morning that it spread out in succession. People who knew it immediately increased like a snowball. Some envied it, some hated it, some ridiculed it, and some suspected it... The boudoir of Wang XiuXiu in the prime minister's house, After she came back last night, she didn't go out again. She killed a weak girl in the boudoir with Feng Jue Zhen's skill. It's not easy to catch her. Thinking about what Feng Jue Zhen promised her again and again last night, she felt elated. The two lingered for a long time before they separated sweetly.

In order to prevent others from discovering that they were walking together, Wang XiuXiu carefully left from the side door, so she didn't know what happened at the back door.

But what happened this morning came when she was washing up.

"The eldest princess wants to recognize the third lady of Mo mansion as her adoptive daughter." The ring hairpin in Wang XiuXiu's hand fell to the ground and made a clang. Suddenly, her frightened face changed greatly.

The maid combing her hair hasn't found her abnormality yet, She smiled with envy and said, "no, miss, I'm going to the long Princess House for a banquet today. I heard that the scene of the long Princess House is very large today. Even the empress in the palace has a reward. That Miss Mo San is really blessed to become a royal. The long princess has no children. Everything in the long Princess House will not be hers in the future."

"Well, has Miss Mo San gone now?" Wang XiuXiu found her voice for a long time. She clenched her hand at the bottom of her sleeve and asked calmly.

"It's said that I went to the fragrant car prepared by the long princess's house early in the morning, but it's also true. Anyone who encounters such a thing won't be happy and can't go early." The maid smiled and asked Wang XiuXiu in the mirror. "What kind of bun do you want to wear today? Do you want to wear it in a pony bun? That's the most beautiful girl."

"That's it." Wang XiuXiu was confused and said yes with a stiff face. Mo Xuetong didn't die. She didn't do anything. What should she do about her yesterday? Will she reveal it? If someone found out that they had a private meeting with Ning Wang, it would be a matter of losing their head. For a moment, they just felt surprised and scared, and they didn't care what hairstyle to comb.

On the other side, Mo Xuemin's yard is more and more comfortable these days.

Mohuawen did not know where to find several scriptures and asked her to copy them every day. She said it was self-cultivation and self-cultivation. She almost tore up the books and lost all the two big maids around her. She gave her two second-class maids in the yard as big maids. These two have no ink brocade and ink embroidery is easy to use.

Aunt Fang completely lost her power and was driven out of the house by mohuawen. Several maids and women close to Aunt Fang in Mo Xuetong's yard were killed and sold. Who dared to get close to Mo Xuemin? Her yard would have been deserted. If it hadn't been for the sound of Ding Dong who built the ancestral temple outside, she wouldn't have seen anyone at ordinary times.

The two gatekeepers also got the letter. The eldest lady was called self-cultivation. In fact, she was imprisoned. Thinking that she could not turn the sky again in the future, anyway, no one came outside except a few inside. She simply made a cup of tea and sat down in the corridor to chat.

"The third young lady has a good life. She can get the eye edge of the long Princess and become the daughter of the long princess. That's a golden branch and jade leaf." A woman called Mu Dao.

"Of course, I don't want to see who gave birth to the young lady. The legitimate daughter of my husband's life is naturally different from those vicious little women. Look at this one inside. What kind of upbringing, even a close maid, killed her. The maid is really a bitch. She can't meet a good master." Another woman glanced obliquely at Mo Xuemin's room not far away and said sarcastically.

"No, concubines will always be concubines. If you want to get up again, you won't be pressed at the bottom. When the new year comes, the master will marry a new wife. This one will certainly be more unpopular." The old woman pointed in the direction of Mo Xuemin. She thought she was the master.

Mo Xuetong, the bitch was protected again.

Mo Xuemin in the room gnashed his teeth, grabbed half of the Scriptures he had copied at hand, threw them on the maid's head, and scolded angrily: "I can't even ask you to grind ink. What's the use of you? Just die."

All the ink on one side of the paper hit the maid. Ignoring the ink on her body, the maid quickly knelt down and cried, "eldest lady, I haven't worn it before. I'll grind it for you right away."

Mo Xuemin didn't want to listen to the explanation now. She kicked the maid to the ground with a hard kick, picked up the tea lamp on the side, and poured a cup of tea on the maid. Fortunately, the tea was not hot at some time, but when she poured it, even her clothes were wet. It was winter, and she was rustling immediately.

Mo Xuemin angrily turned and went inside. Gnashing her teeth, she picked up siheruyi on the side and smashed it on the ground. She never thought that Mo Xiu chose to commit suicide and was unwilling to move the disaster to Mo Xuetong.

If Mo Xiu desperately accuses Mo Xuetong of deliberately flattering and harming her concubine, even if she can't pull Mo Xuetong off her horse, she will lose her reputation. Now, of course, she can't be accepted as an adopted daughter by the eldest princess. Since then, she has become a member of the royal family. Thinking that she was almost successful, how can Mo Xuemin not hate her.

Almost, just a little... She is unwilling, she is really unwilling!

The people in the capital knew that the envoys of the state of Yan had entered the capital at dusk. They had already prepared to go to the post house. The prince of the state of Yan and his party stayed in. A grand welcome banquet was prepared in the palace. Most of the senior officials in the capital attended, and the women's dependents came to the wedding banquet of the eldest princess.

Mo Xuetong knelt in front of the long princess, respectfully saluted and shouted "mother."

Today, she dressed up meticulously. She wore a light blue brocade embroidered on the silk yarn with Phnom Penh, a moon white pleated Ruyi moon skirt, a little red plum embroidered on the skirt, Huansha shoulder silk embroidered with soft Luo woven gold and plain embroidery, and a string of sapphire chains on her neck, which exuded the ultimate dark blue temptation like water.

Because he is still in the filial piety period, he did not take the bright red color. The brightest color on his body is the red plum on the skirt, just like blooming in the snow. With the body posture of ink snow pupil, it is beautiful but not demon, beautiful but not gorgeous, but there is another natural romantic state.

With a smile in the clear and thorough eyes like water Jian, it is as pure and sweet as orchid, which makes people surprised.

There are many noble ladies in the capital who have never seen Mo Xuetong. At this time, they are naturally surprised to see her description. She is still small. She is already so romantic and beautiful. In a few years, I don't know how beautiful she is. Now her identity is rising. Well-informed people have been legendary, and she will be given a name in the palace.

The people who heard it suddenly burst into an uproar.

Being able to get on the Royal album and get the title is not what ordinary Royal adoptive daughters can get. This represents the attention of the royal family and the attention of the eldest princess. Those responsive ladies generally carefully calculate whether there is a suitable legitimate son in the family to marry the princess who is about to be released. Their eyes are also hot and amazing when looking at Mo Xuetong.

Emperor Zong Wen's will was sent after Mo Xuetong's ceremony.

It was the eunuch Liu Xi, father-in-law Liu, who was close to Emperor Zongwen. He was a figure who even the imperial concubines wanted to curry favor with. It can be seen that emperor Zongwen really attached importance to the adoptive daughter of the eldest princess, which made the ladies pay attention to each other for a while.

Sure enough, Emperor Zongwen granted moxuetong the title of Princess Anping and wrote the Royal duedie on the spot, which made everyone's eyes hot.

After the banquet, Mo Xuetong followed the long princess into a garden. The first thing he saw was a piece of blooming red plum. Because spring is coming soon, this is the last red plum. There are many calyx falling to the ground in this piece of red plum. Stepping on it seems to step on a piece of falling red, which makes people feel inexplicably pathetic.

"Tong'er, your mother used to like the plum grove outside King Jin's house best, especially the plum blossoms." The eldest princess stood in front of a plum tree, looked up at a vigorous plum branch that stabbed the sky, and her voice was a little pathetic, "at that time, I didn't have the ability to plant such a large plum tree for her, but now I have the strength, but she is no longer..."

Her figure was somewhat bleak.

"Mother doesn't have to be sad. My mother has planted several plants where we live. Every time it blooms in winter, my mother will always move the couch to the window. The maid said it would catch a cold, but my mother is always unwilling to leave."

Those plum trees are also red plums. Although they don't grow in pieces like the long princess, they also take good care of them. My mother and the long Princess like plum blossoms so much. It's hard not to find any allusions in them.

There was a little smile on the long princess's face, but the smile fell into the eyes of Mo Xuetong. She felt very lonely, like an old man in the twilight, who couldn't see any vitality anymore. She was just dying and alive. Mo Xuetong was shocked. How could such eyes appear on the long princess who was only in her thirties? She had some inexplicable speculation in her heart.

I always feel that today's long princess is a little different from usual.

The eldest princess didn't speak. She took the black snow pupil and stepped on the residual red of the place and walked slowly inside. Through Meilin, there was an octagonal pavilion. There were some tea sets in the pavilion and a stove beside it. It didn't look very long. It must be a place where she drank tea and enjoyed plum on weekdays.

If you can enjoy plum blossoms by surrounding the stove, it will be more attractive if you get another piece of snow.

Turn around the octagonal pavilion, walk through the corridor, enter the middle room, and then step in. Mo Xuetong feels cold. He pushes open the dusty door and finds that the things inside are very messy. A cold wind blows in, the edges of the windows inside move disorderly, and several scattered pieces of paper fly out.

The long Princess reached out and took the piece of paper flying in the air, motioned Mo Xuetong to enter the door and close the door.

Through the window sill, the sun fell on the ground. In the light of the dust, I only saw some scattered papers on the ground, as if they were children's graffiti. The long Princess stood in the chaos of the room and walked over with her feet raised, as if she could not see the scene that was not her identity at all.

"Come here." The eldest princess stood in front of the chair and waved to her with a smile.

Mo Xuetong also followed the long Princess along the way, avoiding the messy paper thrown all over the floor, and walked carefully in front of her.

"Sit down."

Mo Xuetong found that one table and two chairs in the house were clean, as if someone had been scrubbing them every day. It was clear that the abandoned house was not cleaned. Who would go inside every day and only wipe the table and chairs? It was a strange house.

The eldest princess sat on this simple chair with a calm look, as if it was still a big chair made of purple nanmu paved with gorgeous brocade. She stared at Mo Xuetong for a long time before laughing: "Tong, did your mother leave you any jade ornaments?"

Jade ornaments? The long princess is looking for jade ornaments?

The words were not light, but they fell into the eyes of Mo Xue, but they were like thunder. If she didn't admit that she was good at concealing her emotions, she would be frightened and panicked at this time.