"Isn't this the lice on the bald head - a matter of ostentation?" Bijo stared.
Qin LV was even more surprised: "since the Empress Dowager knew it from the very beginning, how could she not try to protect the eldest prince?"
"The Empress Dowager wants to keep the eldest prince, but if he keeps the eldest prince, he is doomed to tear his face with the eldest son. In recent years, because of the affairs of the king of Pingxi, the eldest father and the Empress Dowager were not related, but they can still maintain the situation of motherliness and filial piety. If it is true to that extent, maybe the eldest son will point to the Xu clan in a rage, but he still can't run It's nothing to fight for. It's better to give up the eldest prince, but it can also take the opportunity to close the relationship between the long live master, "said Biqiao in a low voice." besides, the eldest prince has been married for many years, and there are many women in the back house, but they don't even have a child. It can be seen that Xu family can't help an infertile prince, right? Fortunately, viva is in good health now. It's better to start from scratch. "
"The Empress Dowager is very farsighted." Qin law said with emotion.
"So, in the future, I would like to ask the head of Qin yuan to take good care of Huigui's body. Don't let the Empress Dowager down his expectation," Biqiao said to Qin law with a smile. "If Huigui can give birth to the prince, the Empress Dowager will naturally think that you are good. At that time, the prince Qin said that he was healthy and could live for a hundred years, didn't you
Qin Lu's face suddenly froze. He deeply bowed to Biqiao and said with trembling, "yes, I do."
"The Empress Dowager is looking forward to the birth of lin'er as soon as possible. However, the longevity master is not young. He is afraid that he has more heart and less power. At that time, the head of the Qin court has to take more care of him. He will return to the health of the Dragon. Can the Empress Dowager love him?" Biqiao said again. After a pause, she raised her eyebrows and said again, "but if you're not as good as the fourth prince, you can't stand it. If you do, you'll worry about your servant. Mr. Qin's body and bones are terrible."
"Yes, I do! I will do it! " Qin Lu was so busy that he bowed to Biqiao and took the lead.
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December 30, Jiasheng, 2002
New Year's Eve.
Ningguta.
A Chou got up early in the morning, and Zhong Mingwei didn't stay in bed. After breakfast, a Chou went to prepare the filling for fried meatballs, the meatballs with radish filling, which both a Chou and Zhong Mingwei loved, while Zhong Mingwei prepared to write spring couplets.
"How's it going?" A Chou and the meatball stuffing are ready. As he comes in, he looks at the man sitting on the Kang, staring at the red paper on the small table. A Chou approaches and looks at Zhong Mingwei in surprise. "It's been such a long time. Why haven't you written a word yet? I'm still waiting to paste! The paste is done. "
"Think out a few couplets, don't know which one is good," Zhong Mingwei looked at ah Chou with a smile. "I'll wait for you to come and hear what you mean."
"I don't understand these again. You think it's good to write. It's a white question to ask me," said a Chou. He climbed up the Kang and began to grind for Zhong Mingwei. A Chou learned to grind with Zhong Mingwei the other day. A Chou liked to grind for Zhong Mingwei very much. Although Zhong Mingwei didn't often write, she urged Zhong Mingwei as she grinded. "Write quickly. Write several copies."
Zhong Mingwei looks at a Chou. The pigtail she made last night didn't spread, but it's a bit loose. At this time, it's lying on the Kang. Zhong Mingwei looks at the pigtail at that end, looks at it for a long time, and then raises his pen. A Chou is too busy to look at it. He can't understand anything, but his eyes follow the tip of the pen all the way 。
"It's finished," said Zhong Mingwei, putting down his pen and looking at the long couplets. He seemed very satisfied. He couldn't help but hook his lips, and then said to ah Chou, "this couplet is pasted in our bedroom."
"Shouldn't we write the couplet on the gate first? You'd better write the bedroom first, "ah Chou murmured, but climbed over again, staring at the flying words on the red paper, and asked Zhong Mingwei," what are you writing? Read it to me. "
"Flowers, leaves and leaves are green and red, but sixiangwei is willing to support them, not to teach them rain, wind and cold," said Zhong Mingwei, who drew ah Cho to his face, pointed to the first couplet, and read it to ah Chou word by word, reading it. Zhong Mingwei also held ah Chou's face, kissed him, and then continued to read the second couplet. "Butterfly is a man who will become a lover forever Family members, long this day and night, happy and happy