Chapter 1847

The patter of spring rain makes it difficult for people to sleep.

Mi Yi tossed and turned from the late middle of the night until dawn.

She slept shallow and had many nightmares, but she woke up from her shallow dream in less than half an hour.

"When is it now?"

The servant girl on the night watch inside said, "if you return to your wife, it's just past the hour."

"Is it time?"

After hearing the address of the servant girl, MI Liao remembered that she had stayed in Han's house last night, which should also be regarded as her home.

The servant girl asked, "madam, do you want to get up now?"

Mi Yi said, "HMM."

Servant girls flock in to serve Mi Liao, wash her face and pull her hair, and skillfully massage her to relieve her headache.

"Madam, I don't sleep very well recently, but I'd like to invite your doctor to have a look?"

Mi Yi rests on the dressing table with her elbow and rests on her forehead for a while to relax her tired spirit.

"No, I have problems every year. I'll be fine in a few days."

Mi Yi now works in Beijing and spends most of his time in his own residence and a little time in Han's residence.

Although there are few people living in the courtyard, the configuration of the courtyard is still available, and the popularity is also strong. I can't see the slightest cold color.

The dexterous servant girl put her in a relatively daily loose bun to avoid getting tired to her scalp, and her makeup is much more plain than usual.

She looked at the Phoenix eyes of the people in the mirror and said in surprise, "why is it so pure today?"

If you remember correctly, the servant girl is best at all kinds of ladies' makeup popular in the capital, one stuffed with another.

Mi Liao sometimes dislikes that her makeup is too gorgeous. Even if she is not old, she is only in her early thirties, but her makeup is too thick.

It's strange today.

The servant girl said, "yesterday my master told me that my wife likes to be cleaner these days."

Mi Yi was stunned and said with a smile, "it's worthy of being Han Wenbin, who was famous in his early years. He really acted with great care."

The success of others is not unreasonable. You can see the clue bit by bit in life.

On these days every year, Mi Mi becomes very depressed, especially on this day, because it is the death day of her first husband.

With good dressing, looking at the most twenty-eight women in the mirror, Mi Yi is in a better mood.

"Madam, the three gentlemen came to say hello to you when they heard that your wife is here."

Mi Yi said, "let him come."

When she came to the main hall of the main courtyard, the boy who looked childish and seemed young and deceptive was waiting for her.

"The son sends greetings to his mother."

Mi Yi said, "get up and rest in the Academy today?"

Han Chi got up and sat down at the seat on MI Liao's right hand side. He said seriously, "the academy still has classes today."

Mi Xuan frowned and said, "class?"

The child skipped class?

I don't think so. Han Chi is very clever and almost doesn't have his own opinion.

How can a good baby make such a "treacherous" thing as skipping class?

I'm not afraid of being beaten by his father with a cane.

Han Chi said, "my father took a half day class for his son a few days ago and said he was with his mother."

Mi Yu: "

Well, she has to admit that people who can rise step by step from troubled times to the present are indeed commendable.

"Well, chi'er accompanied his mother to shangfo temple in the suburbs of Beijing today."

Shangfo temple was originally a temple in Hejian County, but later his majesty allocated funds to build one in the suburbs of Beijing. I heard that the old monk in the temple and his majesty had the kindness of guidance. Although his majesty did not believe in Buddhism, he also curbed the development of Buddhism several times, and his attitude was more biased towards Taoism, this did not affect the incense of shangfo temple. Mi Yi also donated sesame oil money to the temple and held several land and water Dharma meetings to pray for the dead.

Today's prosperous times are peaceful, but there are always places you can't reach. You still need to be careful when walking outside.

Han Chi took enough guards and went all the way from the inner city to shangfo temple on the outskirts of Beijing. He didn't get into trouble.

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No, he's in trouble.

Han Chi, as Han Yu's only child who is still raising on his side, is truly "isolated" and has no brothers and sisters to share the fire for him. Parents think of what to teach the test, he can only bite the bullet. For two hours, MI Lei never stopped asking questions.

At first, Han Chi could answer like a stream. He became more and more anxious. His young and tender face was also full of a blush of embarrassment.

What a shame (π) ω π)

Mi Yi said with a smile, "you are still young. You are proud of your level."

Han Chi hesitated, "the mother comforted her son, and the son knew."

He found a few people in his family. It seems that he is the only scum.

Whether it's my brother Han run, or my brother and sister Shu, I'm in the top three in the class, regardless of the grade. Han Chi is different. He lingers in the last 50 years of grade. Except for a face, he has no inheritance from his father.

Father and now mother, not to mention.

For other people with strong self-esteem, it is estimated that he has long been anxious to change his mind, but Han Chi is still slow.

Han Yu did not force him like other parents, or he was too busy to be hard on his son.

If a son doesn't become a dandy, he will make the greatest contribution to the family.

Mi Yi said, "good looks are also an advantage."

Han Chi: "??"

Mi Yi said, "if you have more knowledge, it's enough to be a famous scholar with this face and your family background."

Han Chi: "

He couldn't tell whether his mother's words were praise or black.

Today is not a big festival, but there are still many tourists and pilgrims in the Buddhist temple, and there are many cars and horses outside the temple.

Han Chi saw a familiar carriage in the parking place, and his footsteps stopped.

Mi Yi looks around and finds that the family emblem carried by the carriage looks familiar.

Isn't this the clan emblem of the family where Han Yu's ex-wife remarried?

"Mother?"

Mi Yu also knows Han Yu's gratitude and resentment with his ex-wife, and frowns slightly, but Han Chi's poor rabbit like heart softens a little.

"Let's go. Don't delay the hour."

I'm really afraid of what comes. Just entering the main hall of the Buddhist temple, I saw Han Yu's ex-wife leading a strange little lady.

The four looked at each other.

Mi Yi didn't move his eyes and went straight over.

Han Chi hardened his head and saluted Tao.

Tao's face was stiff, but his eyes were fixed on MI Liao's face, and he clenched his handkerchief.

She snorted coldly and ignored Han Chi. She was about to take the strange little lady around.

Mi Shu reaches out her hand and blocks her way.

"What are you doing?"

Dow's eyes were burning with anger.

Times have changed. Now she values other things more than what she used to hold.

Without the power and status brought by Han Yu and the protection and aura of the Dow family, she is just a weak and helpless woman.

Now, another Mi Lei jumped out and robbed everything she didn't want.

Mi Yi brushed open the heavy and golden hollow out gold fan in her hand. The fan pendant is even more precious and beautiful jade.

She pinched the fan and half covered her pretty face.

"Chi'er saluted you."

Dow sneered, "so what? He is the bone and blood from my abdomen. He should salute. You can't control whether I accept it or not."

She is Han Yu's original match. Mi Yu is just the third marriage stepmother. Why -- does she want to stop and salute herself?

Unexpectedly, Mi Yi said with a smile, "I'm the second grade of the imperial court. Can't the common people worship the officials?"

Dow: "??"

Han Chi, who was just a little depressed and wronged: "!"

Mi Yi Dao, "Chi'er should worship you, and you should worship me. Madam was born in a famous family. She is knowledgeable and reasonable. How can she not know this truth? You have no patent, no honor, and three - your mother's family is still a traitor convicted by your majesty to copy the family and destroy the family - if chi'er ignores you, I will not recognize her. Since I recognize her identity, the rules should be established 。”

Tao's face turned white, as if he had brushed a layer of white ash. The little lady behind him was scared to soften her legs and gave a big gift first.

After a standoff for a while, Tao was unwilling and humiliated Mi Liao.

"Get up. I don't have the authority to take a bath today. It's not good to be involved with your majesty if it is known by the speaking officer."

Dow bit his back teeth, red eyes, pinched the little lady's wrist and pulled the man away.

Stay and be humiliated?

Han Chi was stunned.

Mi Yi said, "she is your biological mother. She shouldn't have been treated like this, but I can't suffer any injustice."

She has seen many old foxes in officialdom. Which one is not full of twists and turns?

She can't see through Dow's mind?

But she's a sad woman who can't carry clearly. Do you really think the name of "He Li's original match" can beat her?

Don't talk about practical action, even if you think about it in your heart!

Mi Lei would not have been like this in the past, but today is different.

Today was the death day of her late husband, and she didn't want him to see where she was wronged.

Han Chi bowed his head and said nothing.

Mi Yi gives incense, copies the Buddhist scriptures in the side hall and burns them. An hour passes by.

Before leaving the temple, MI Liao asks the monk who cleaned the main hall.

Only then did she know that the little lady around Tao was the concubine she arranged for her remarried husband. In order to win her husband's heart and secure her seat in the big room, she urgently hopes that her carefully selected concubine can conceive children as soon as possible. Today's incense is also for children.

Make complaints about the corners of your mouth, and you can't help but Tucao, "pray for health and understand, what is the practice of running the temple to seek children?"

Han Chi wondered, "why?"

Mi Yi said, "monks say everything is empty. Don't you think it's ridiculous to ask monk Picchu for a son?"

Han Chi: "

Buddha will cry after hearing this.

Mi Yu is very busy, but she is also better than Han Yu. She can have three days off in January.

In order to save Han Yu's face, MI Yu will also pay attention to Han Chi's lessons and care about his life in the Academy.

Han Chi was the first time to meet a woman like Mi Liao, and he soon became closer to her than his biological mother, Tao.

Han Chi was sent back to Han's house by the housekeeper and said to the woman who pinched Mi Liao's shoulder and beat her back, "Mr. Sanlang is nice and pure."

Mi Yi said, "what do you want to say?"

The woman said with a smile, "you might as well adopt it and write it down in your name. I'm sure the master will agree."

Mi Liao plays with the golden fan and laughs, "if you do this, the Tao will be angry and spit blood."

The woman said gently, "every man has his life. This is her life."

It is also an ability to make the lying win situation like this.

He boasts of being smart, but he hasn't seen a fact all his life——

Her fate was in the hands of others from beginning to end.

It's not that others want to hold it, but that she takes the initiative to send her fate to others.

All honor and disgrace are on the family, husband and son.

The family was destroyed, the husband divorced and the son alienated.

Lose everything, still don't wake up, continue to stubbornly step into another same pit.

She will not understand now, nor will she understand why she has lived so much in her life.

Mi Liao looked at the paintings and inscriptions on the golden fan and said indifferently, "I just hope there are fewer such women in the world."

Woman humanitarianism, "why do you worry that those women don't move when a lady becomes an example?"

Mi Yi sneered, "you don't understand. There are always more people who enjoy their success than those who do it themselves."

What if you have an example?

The son of heaven is still a woman.

"As long as marrying and having children is still a woman's retreat, women like Dow still emerge in endlessly." Mi Yu sneers, "They just say, 'this is a woman with a good life'," it's a pity that she is married three times, and even if she has a high official and high salary, she can't enjoy it. "Then she turns her head and teaches her daughter to strive to marry a better man, and then teaches her son to study hard and practice martial arts. No one is a fool. Of course, she knows that marrying a man in a high position is better than becoming a woman in a high position It's much easier for people. "

The woman was puzzled.

Many years later, Han Yu asked the critically ill and elderly whether she wanted to be buried with her late husband.

Mi Yi smiled, "it's good to be a neighbor with you old man. Why bother the dead?"

Han Yu sat by the bed and asked her, "relieved?"

"It's time to think about things you can't do at the age of 17. How can you be the same as your current state of mind at the age of 71?"

Her young man has lived in her heart for nearly 50 years.

Without his passionate feelings and obsession, he felt that he was an old friend who had left for a long time.

Say "hello" and "cherish".

Her eyes were empty and she looked at the light outside the window.

Vaguely, I heard a faint smile in my ear.

Mi Yi smiles.

Old friends, after all.