Zhaojun's open life

Leisurely in winter, Yangjia Village, eighty miles outside the capital.

Yang Yifa

The yellow adobe house is covered with thick thatch.The snow on the roof covered the thatch, and long icicles hung from the eaves.

In the icy and snowy courtyard, Yang Yifa and his family were shivering from the cold, jumping non-stop, but they dared not enter the house.

In the main room, there was one person sitting under the eaves, and many people stood beside him.

"Yeah, remember what I said. Wang, Pingan, Pingle, those two children belong to the Yang family. Let the old man know that you went to the city to bully their mother and son. Don't blame the old man for being ruthless and expelling your family." Small clan."

Yang Zhengjin, the patriarch of the Yang family and Lizheng of Yangjia Village, had a stern voice, and his anger had reached its peak.

"Uncle Jin, that was supposed to be my house and field, why can't I take it." Yang Yifa didn't want to be reconciled, it was his son's property.If the son dies, it belongs to him, so why should it belong to Wang Shi and the two sons of bitches.

He was not reconciled, and after he finished speaking, he turned around and looked around at his family members.Who leaked the news to Lao Tzu.

As soon as he went out, he was caught by the patriarch.

Let him know who leaked the news, and he will definitely beat him (her) to death.

Yang Zhengjin really wanted to turn into a bolt of lightning and kill the nephew in front of him, that bastard.

He didn't know how to restrain himself from causing trouble to the clan, and planned to continue to die.Woe to man, and rain to heaven.

He can die if he wants to, don't hurt the tribe.In case his eldest grandson is involved, he will definitely open the ancestral hall to expel Yang Yifa's family, which is a worry-free thing.

Stupid, greedy and desperate fool.

The patriarch was trembling with anger at Yang Yi's shameless words, "You have to show some shame, who is your son, that's the nephew in the next room. The nephew has gone, and there are still children, why is it your turn.

Whether Wang Shi and the two children are for decoration or what, even if there is no Wang Shi and the children, it is not your turn.It has to be returned to the clan, to the public, and to subsidize the schools and widows in the clan.

This is the last time to warn your whole family, as long as you let me know that anyone in your family is going to the city to find trouble with the Wang family, I will open the ancestral hall and expel your whole family, try it if you don’t believe me. "

After the patriarch finished speaking, several elders with great prestige in the clan also opened their mouths to teach Yang Yifa's family, "Yifa, you can die if you want, but don't drag the clan. The Wang family is something you can provoke, not to mention that you are wicked and get struck by lightning. What happened has discredited the clan and ruined the reputation of the Yang clan.

Even if the Wang family really wants to be ruthless, our Yang family will suffer accordingly.

Believe it or not, as long as someone in your family troubles Mrs. Wang in the future.Several sons and grandchildren of your family will be conscripted away in the future, and they will not be able to get through the relationship with money.

Into the barracks, they certainly did not end well.Whenever there is a war, there must be your children and grandchildren in the first wave. Think about whether you want money or the death of your children and grandchildren. "

The old people were afraid that if Yang Yifa's family went to the city to make trouble today.Perhaps all the young and middle-aged were conscripted waiting for Yang's clan.

Yang Yifa is not a fool, although he often does stupid things, it is because he is too smart.

After he figured it out, his whole body was hot and sweaty.His face was pale, really, if Mrs. Wang did that, all his children and grandchildren would probably die on the battlefield.

Yang Yifa, who had thought about the smell, felt his legs go limp after getting hot, and knelt down on the snow.

"Uncle Jin, I won't go, and I won't go in the future. I won't trouble the Wang family anymore." He didn't dare to bet on the lives of his children and grandchildren. He couldn't afford to bet, and he didn't dare to bet.

Even if it was just in case, he didn't dare to gamble.

Satisfied, the patriarch sitting in the middle stroked his long beard, which had few left, and nodded, "You can teach a child."

Everyone present did not dare to think of Wang's mother and son three.

It's not that I don't want to get that fortune, it's that I don't dare, and there are reasons for not daring:

First, if there is a son, the father dies, and the property does not belong to the clan.Unless it's a shameless robbery.

Second, although Wang's natal family is farming in the countryside, they have well-developed clan members, and they are still the Wang family among the four kings and eight princes.

Most of the Wang family's family is in Jinling, but they can't bear the fact that they have a Jingying Jiedu envoy who is in the emperor's heart.

Not just any military general can serve as the military governor of the Beijing camp, it must be the emperor's confidant.

Wang Jiedushi is still young, and will be reused by the emperor more in the future.The Yang clan bullied the Wang clan without telling Wang Jiedushi, the servants in the family's mansion can clean up the Yang clan by saying hello to the subordinates.

A few months ago, several waves of nobles warned them about this matter.

The nobles they think can only make friends with the stewards of the palace in the palace.

Wang is not something they can bully.

A turmoil was stopped in time by the patriarch and old people of the Yang clan.

Although he was stopped, Yang Yifa panicked and felt extremely aggrieved, and after standing in the snow for a long time, he was sweating from fright, and fell ill on the kang at noon.

The illness was lingering, and it was not until the beginning of spring that he recovered quickly.

Spring returns to the earth, and the weeds that have been oppressed all winter stand upright and dance leisurely in the spring breeze.

The willows spit out new buds, and the branches of new buds are scattered around. The spring is bright and beautiful, and it makes people feel hopeful when they look at it.

The Wang family has been very busy recently, and all the farmers' hopes throughout the year lie in spring plowing and planting.

The Zhuangzi of Zhaojun's family is also extremely busy. Apart from the spring plowing, the wife and the two young masters also come to live there for two months.

It is said that he brought the young masters to learn about farming.

Zhuangzi built a house, but did not build a few courtyards like in the city.All are separate separate yards, a total of four yards.All have independent kitchens, rooms, main halls for receiving guests, etc.

Zhuangtou is a local farmer, not a servant of Zhaojun's family.Last year, I bought a house for six people, lived in Zhuangzi, supervised the head of the Zhuangzi, and did things to supervise everything on the Zhuangzi.

The six members of the Lin family were busy with work, and the other three courtyards had to be cleaned inside and out. If the wife wanted to come, it is estimated that the Wang family would also come, at least the old man and the old lady would come with their grandchildren.

Lin Da is quick and quick, busy in the backyard, Mr. Lin and his children are cleaning at home, and Mr. Lin is driving four cows to graze on the mountain.

The whole family is busy.

On the road from the capital to Anlezhuang, a horse-drawn cart and an ox cart, carrying the mother and son three and the things they will use for the next two months, drove slowly.

Zhuangzi, named after his two children, is kept spotless.

Twenty miles away, no matter how slow it is, it won't take long.

In the morning, he had already arrived at Zhuangzi.

After settling down, it was already noon, after lunch, Zhaojun took a nap.After the two children wandered around the village, they washed their faces and hands and climbed onto the kang to sleep.

The first anniversary has not yet passed, and the third mother and son are still dressed in black.

On Zhuangzi, Zhaojun let the children practice martial arts and calligraphy every morning, and went to the fields in the afternoon. Lin Duo had a task, and he took his two sons and two young masters to work together.

He was also uneasy about doing things, and from time to time he wanted to see how the two young masters were doing and whether they were tired.

Labor education is effective. The two children know how hard it is after working for a day.

There is still half a month of working time, and Zhaojun has been encouraging them to persevere. Pingle, who is four and a half years old, has lost a lot of weight just by doing a little work.

The chubby little face became a circle smaller.

When Yuan Shen was a daughter in her natal family, she learned some words from an old woman in the village, but she just knew them, and barely knew what they meant. She didn't know any superfluous knowledge.

Zhaojun herself must be knowledgeable and talented, but she can't show it, that is, she has nothing to do at home to teach her two sons to read.

After the anniversary, I want to find a husband for my son. Ping An has been educated in a private school before, but it is not suitable for him to go out to study now.

Winter and summer alternate, and it is three years in a blink of an eye.

A month ago, the children had observed the filial piety for three years and had already taken off their obedience.

Early in the morning, after breakfast, after sending the children to school.She went out alone to do some shopping.

After a while, it will be the day when the eldest nephew of the natal family gets married.As an aunt, she also had to meet the new couple on the morning of the second day of her nephew's marriage, so buying jewelry was a must.

There is a time-honored silver house in Dongcheng: Shengji.

Han Dagen's family accompanied Zhaojun, and the streets of Dongcheng were more prosperous than Nancheng.There is an endless stream of people coming and going.

The most obvious thing is that there are fewer hawkers, and the wide streets are lined with various shops.

Cloth shop, rouge shop, restaurant, dim sum shop, tea house, inn, etc.

There are smiling guys standing outside the door, soliciting business, and when you meet familiar guests, you will go forward to greet them in a few steps.

"Ma'am, slow down." Han Dagen's family quickly reached out to support Zhaojun before going up the steps.

The steps were a bit slippery, and although a lady beside her was being supported, she still couldn't step on her foot firmly.The foot slipped forward, and the whole person leaned back inertially.

The servant woman next to her was only a vain support, and she didn't expect the master to slip and fall.

Seeing the mistress slipping and falling, it was too late to try to catch her.The person was already knocking the back of his head, Zhaojun next to him had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and stretched out his hand to grab the passerby who didn't know what he looked like.

"Ahhh." The lady couldn't stop screaming when her feet slipped back.

I couldn't stop screaming, I could tell she was pregnant by looking at her figure, but her belly was not big, about five months old.

The first thing a lady wants to do is to protect her stomach, what's the use, she falls backwards, her stomach is up, she has to do what she should.

Zhaojun exerted his strength, and after grabbing it with one hand, he stretched out his other hand in time to hold the lady's waist, but it was a bit uncomfortable and he couldn't exert much strength.

It was only that moment of shock, and the maid also reacted, and stretched out her hand to support the back of the mistress, allowing the mistress to stand firmly.

"Princess, this old slave deserves to die." There were not many words, but the maid or the nanny was really scared.

"Grandmother, forget it, help me go in and rest." After finishing speaking, the Princess turned her head around, with a disastrous face, and thanked Zhaojun, "Thank you, thanks to you, otherwise today would be really..."

Zhaojun and Master Han also heard the nanny's address to the noble lady, and knew that this was a princess, and hurriedly greeted her. The princess carefully protected her waist and stretched out her hand to support Zhaojun, "No, there is no need to salute."

"The women don't know it's the princess, so I hope the princess doesn't blame her."

"Not to blame, not to blame, it was you who saved me, and I have to thank my sister." How could the princess blame Zhaojun, it was the first time I saw him in his life, and he was still in the shop outside.

Ordinary ordinary people, who knew that she was the princess.

The princess stepped into Shengji, which was her natal mother's property, and it was given to her when she got married.

Today, she came out to get some air. It was the first time she went out since she found out she was pregnant.Unexpectedly, when I went out for the first time after pregnancy, something happened.

She broke out in cold sweat from fright, and her back was instantly soaked.

Fortunately, I didn't expect to meet a princess when I went out to buy gifts.

Princess Pingyang is the current niece of the Holy Majesty.Her father, the king, is now a brother of the same mother.The princess grew up living in the queen mother's palace in the palace since she was a child, and she is more favored than ordinary princesses.

After three years of marriage, she is pregnant for the first time, which shows how precious she is.

Sitting in the VIP box on the second floor, the Princess and Zhaojun sat down and chatted.Wait for the people below to bring up some jewelry.

Princess Pingyang's husband, Xie Zhaofeng, was selected by the Queen Mother, and he is the eldest son of Chen Guogong's mansion.

Chen Guogong was originally a general guarding the border, and he married the royal family from generation to generation.

In recent years, Chen Guogong voluntarily handed over his military power and stayed in the mansion.

If there is a war, follow orders to go out, if there is no war, just rest in the mansion.His acquaintance satisfied the emperor.

The eldest son Xie Zhaofeng is now in charge of the patrol battalion in the capital and is responsible for the security of the capital.

All kinds of fighting and petty theft on the street are under the jurisdiction of Shizi.

"Sister Wang, I didn't expect you to be seven years older than me. I really can't tell. The water on your face is tender, what kind of facial fat do you use?"

When women are together, the topics they talk about are similar:

Discuss facial rouge, complain about the husband's family, complain about the husband, and complain about the sister-in-law.

Then there is showing off.

Zhaojun touched his face, and then looked at the face of the princess, indeed, his face was quite tender.

Because of her pregnancy, the Princess has freckles on her face, and her complexion is also a little yellow.

"Miao Zan, the princess, I made the facial fat myself. I didn't buy it outside. The princess likes it. In two days, send someone to my house, and I will give the princess a few bottles."

There is no woman who does not love beauty, not to mention that the princess has long since discovered that she has spots on her face.

From the beginning of Changban, I have been hanging on my heart.

Hearing Zhaojun's words, he couldn't help but nodded happily, "Okay, then I'll be disrespectful."

The princess is kind-hearted and has no pretensions towards the benefactor who saved the child.

"I specially mixed a kind of facial fat for the princess to prevent women from getting spots during pregnancy.

By the way, the princess's face has a good skin foundation, and she is fair and tender, but she has some pregnancy spots recently.The specially adjusted facial fat can improve the existing yellowness and make the spots that grow out slowly disappear.

Another unexpected effect is that when a woman is pregnant, her belly is stretched, and after a long time, there will be broken skin lines on her belly and at the bottom of her thighs.

Although others can't see it, it's disturbing to see it yourself, which affects the appearance.

Facial fat can also be wiped on the belly and thighs in the morning and evening to prevent stretch marks.After giving birth, the skin on the stomach is still smooth, firm and delicate, just like a girl in a boudoir who has never given birth. "