After Yu Qingjia got married, the second room suddenly became much quieter. The Second Household originally had a small population, and there was only one child in the family, Yu Qingjia. Now that Yu Qingjia was married, not to mention Yu Wenjun, the servants in the mansion couldn't get used to it.
After finally waiting for the day to return home, the Yu family got up early in the morning.
The palace was not far from Yu's house. Murong Yan and Yu Wenjun were talking in the outer courtyard, while Yu Qingjia and the maids sat with Yu Ermao.
It's only been two days since we saw each other, and Yu Ermao felt as if it had been a few years. She carefully looked at Yu Qingjia's complexion, and found that her cheeks were rosy, her eyes were bright and radiant, which showed that there was nothing unsatisfactory about her marriage. Ermao Yu felt relieved and asked, "Liu Niang, how are you doing in the palace? Is there anything you're not used to?"
"Grandmother, everything is fine with me." Yu Qingjia knew that her family was worried, so she explained the situation of the palace and her movements in the past few days to Ermao Yu in detail, "The people in the palace are simple, and there is no one else but me and Your Highness." People. The emperor's condition worsened and he was recuperating. His Highness ordered all the clans to devote themselves to praying for the Holy One, and no banquets and outings. I don't need to enter the palace, and I don't need to deal with the clan relatives who come to the door. , everything is in order, and there is nothing I need to worry about. I am ashamed to say that I have not bothered to think about anything other than eating, drinking and sleeping in the past few days."
Yu Eryu laughed when she was told: "It's just like this, you don't need to think about anything, just worry about what you eat and drink every day, and live happily. This is a blessing that many people can't envy."
Of course Ermi Yu knew about the status of the population in the Langya Palace. When she first learned that Yu Qingjia was going to marry the Langya King, she was worried. After all, in the patriarchal society, everything is based on the family. No brother, no brother, alone, this is a sign of decline, and Yu Qingjia may be wronged after marrying. Erlao Yu has lived in a family all her life, and she has been influenced by her ears and eyes. No wonder she has such a clan mentality.
But after Ermao Yu saw Murong Yan's series of thunderous moves, this idea gradually faded away. Ordinary people are alone, and without the support of the family, it would be difficult for them to move forward, but Murong Yan is obviously not one of them. He himself almost killed all the uncles and brothers in the family. Yu Ermao has been bound all her life in a big family's intricate network of relationships without personal boundaries. She knows how difficult it is for a woman to deal with a huge family. It is also a good thing for Yu Qingjia to marry the simple King Langya.
Ermao Yu was relieved and asked another important question: "How do you get along with His Royal Highness...?"
Yu Qingjia coughed uncomfortably, her face turned red, and she whispered, "Your Highness and I, everything is fine."
Erlao Yu has lived her entire life, and she is no longer as thin-skinned as a newlywed. This is the most important factor that determines whether a woman will live in heaven or **** for the rest of her life. Of course, Er Yu Yu has to get to the bottom of it and ask clearly: "In your own home, you don't have to worry about face, you can tell grandma what you want. King Langya treats you How are you? Did you treat you coldly? He has an outstanding appearance, and he is born with a noble background, and he holds great power. I am afraid that women will post up one after another. How many concubines does he have by his side? Is there any one who is unclear?"
"Grandmother, there are none." Yu Qingjia explained to Ermao Yu one by one, "Your Highness is very kind to me, he left on the wedding night for business, and then he came back on a special trip, and he didn't neglect me. He I also don't have the habit of raising concubines, and the people around me are eunuchs or bodyguards, and there are no women."
Yu Ermao was half-doubtful: "Really?"
"It's absolutely true."
Seeing Yu Qingjia's clear eyes and calm smile, Yu Ermao gradually believed. She was very emotional, and said: "But every young man, who hasn't been around the age of twelve or thirteen, has women around him all the time. In some families, it's elegant to keep prostitutes. Whose family has more concubines and whose banquet flowers It’s a big deal. These aristocratic families regard it as elegant to save concubines and give concubines to concubines, but I don’t think it’s good. Of course their men are happy to change to different beauties every day, but it’s all the women in the family who suffer. It’s enough for a woman to deal with her mother-in-law and sister-in-law It's hard enough, but I still have to raise concubines for them."
Yu Erlao sighed, her eyes blurred, apparently recalling the past. Yu Ermao, Yu Ermao's mother, including her sisters and friends, and even her daughter-in-law, none of them survived like this. Seeing Yu Ermao recalling the past, Yu Qingjia quietly poured a cup of tea for Yu Ermao without disturbing her.
Ermao Yu came back to her senses, and realized that she was complaining in front of her granddaughter, and she laughed at herself: "Look at me, I'm living more and more. I was worried about you. As long as a man looks upright, he doesn't lack women. And King Langya is so good-looking, even if he is just an ordinary person, there are probably many women who are willing to turn his back on him, not to mention that he is still powerful and famous. I really didn't expect that there would be no concubines around him. "
Ermao Yu suddenly lowered her voice, and asked, "Liu Niang, tell grandma honestly, did he talk to you..."
Yu Qingjia quickly stopped: "Grandma, what are you talking about!" Her cheeks were flushed, and she didn't know what to say. Does Murong Yan look like this kind of person?
"Grandmother, Your Highness has no other hobbies. He is just too good-looking and picky, so he didn't buy a concubine."
Ermao Yu calmed down, thinking back to what she said just now, she felt it was ridiculous: "It's such a joke in the world, it's normal for a man to hang around like a cloud of concubines and concubines, but suddenly there is a person who cleans himself up and doesn't have lusts, but I can't believe it's true. Yes. King Langya is not like his uncles and brothers, this is really good."
Yu Qingjia smiled and comforted Yu Ermao, but she was thinking in her heart, you really think highly of him. He is no different from his uncles and brothers, the folk rumors about the Murong family are all true, it's just that the emperor and other royal families put their energies on many women, while Murong Yan concentrated.
There was helplessness in Yu Qingjia's smile, but she couldn't say such words to her grandmother, she could only grit her teeth and admit: "That's right, Your Highness is really restrained in this regard."
Ermao Yu looked at the radiant granddaughter in front of her, looking forward to her granddaughter, and felt emotional. Although Yu Qingjia looked a little tired, but her cheeks were rosy and her complexion was warm. At a glance, she knew that the married life was going well and she didn't need to worry about anything. As for Yu Qingjia's words, the second wife Yu just smiled and didn't say anything, and how husband and wife get along in private is a matter of boudoir interest, so she doesn't care too much as an old woman.
The last thing on Yu Er's mind was over, she patted Yu Qingjia's hand, and said, "I already knew that you are a successful person, no matter who you marry, you can live well, but husband and wife have feelings and no feelings. After all, it’s different. Now you don’t need to serve your parents-in-law, manage your concubines, and you don’t need to compromise with outsiders. What’s even more rare is that you and King Langya are in love. Seeing you two like this, I am completely relieved. There is nothing to worry about. But there is only one thing, you are now married as a royal wife, and in the future, you and King Langya will be one, and you will be prosperous and both will be prosperous. You must keep this in mind, and live a good life with King Langya in the future. Even if there is a disagreement between the Yu family and King Langya one day, you have to be firm and don't be instigated to soften your heart and separate from King Langya."
"Granddaughter knows." Yu Qingjia's eyes were sour when she heard these words, only a real relative would think about her like this and say such words. She suppressed her tears, smiled, and said: "Grandmother, I know you are doing it for my own good, but this day will not happen. Father and His Highness have a close relationship and have the same interests. How can there be such a day of confrontation? "
"I know, but I still have to explain it to you first." Yu Er's expression softened a little, "I didn't know that Shiro actually worked for King Langya in private. I can see it. In the future, the Yu family will rely on you to support them."
"Grandma, what are you talking about?"
"It's the truth." Yu Eryu sighed, "The emperor is seriously ill, and even his close officials can't see him anymore. I heard that the maids in the royal palace are not serving well, so they all changed. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that that one may not live long. What happens in the future depends on what King Langya wants."
Yu Qingjia was silent, unable to utter a rebuttal. Yu Ermao can see it clearly for many years of avoiding the world, and as a princess, of course she can see it even more clearly. If Murong Yan didn't have that kind of heart, Yu Qingjia herself would be the first to not believe it. She even knew the future, knowing that Murong Yan would not only take away the position of uncle and nephew, but even rule the world and unify the north and south.
It was not easy for the grandparents and grandson to meet each other. Yu Ermao didn't want to talk about these heavy topics, so she said with a smile: "Look at me, what do you say to you when you are old and depressed. You young couples, the future blessings will be even better." There are many."
Yu Qingjia also smiled and said in cooperation: "Grandma, you are the one who has the deepest blessings, and I want to be part of your blessings."
Yu Ermao smiled: "That's great. Thanks to you, I, an old bone half buried in the ground, have the honor to accept the gift. Since you and Prince Langya got engaged, there have been many wives and ladies who have come to pay my respects to me. The threshold of this shabby room is slippery, I am an old woman, but I can’t afford so many people to pay my respects. There are even some people who come to learn from your father.”
After Murong Yan's identity was revealed, many people felt sour and envious of Yu Wenjun. They speculated when Murong Yan was still in decline. After the success, not only was he promoted, but he even married his daughter to the master. This is simply a model of old men in the world. ah. Everyone was so upset, it really is my uncle who chose well, and his career has a new spring.
Yu Qingjia laughed, and chatted back and forth with Ermao Yu. Soon the time was up, Yu Qingjia and Murong Yan had dinner at home, they bid farewell to Yu Wenjun together, and took a car back to the palace.
After October, the weather suddenly turned cold, and the capital was full of desolation. The palace changed into winter clothes early, and in the main courtyard, Yu Qingjia was holding a copper stove, and listened to Bai Rong's report on how to prepare for the winter.
After Bai Rong finished speaking, Yu Qingjia adjusted several personnel arrangements, Bai Rong took the order, turned around and went out to deliver the order. The four servant girls around her each have their own focus, Bai Rong is the outsider, and Bai Zhi is in charge of Yu Qingjia's personal affairs. Bai Zhi smoked the cloak for Yu Qingjia, and said casually, "Princess, do you still remember General Zhao Jingting?"
Yu Qingjia had an impression of this name. She mistaken Zhao Jingting for Murong Yan and almost made a joke. Yu Qingjia asked: "I remember. Why did you suddenly mention him?"
"Zhao Jingting used to be so beautiful in the capital, and he was the dream lover of many ladies, but he offended someone for some reason in the past few days, and was dismissed by His Highness."
Zhao Jingting's punishment was inexplicable, many people lamented the impermanence of the heavens, and it is impossible to say that he encountered such a thing. Yu Qingjia frowned secretly, a not-so-good guess floated in her mind, Zhao Jingting's dismissal was probably the reason she thought, right?