Quick Transmigration: Legendary Figures of the Ages

Chapter 160 After becoming the Wang family, her stepdaughter Qingzhao went to heaven (fifteen)

(fifteen)
She doesn't have to worry about food and clothing, so she doesn't want to do what he thinks.

Sunge was dumbfounded, feeling that this scene had been played out in countless scripts.

Under normal circumstances, this scene is a bitter trick, and then the male protagonist descends from the sky to rescue the weak concubine who can't take care of himself, and then reprimands the wife for being femme fatale.

However, how should she tell Aunt Ning that the paper-thin relationship between her and Li Gefei is not worthy of such a solid head.

Look, this smooth and delicate forehead is not perfect anymore.

What a pity!

"Aunt Ning, it is only reasonable to cherish yourself."

"Everything gained by hurting oneself is not worthy of praise."

"My words are not reprimanding you as a wife, but just advice as a daughter."

Sunge sighed, his eyes deep.

How difficult it is to talk about equality in a highly hierarchical and unequal society.

She just wants to do what she can to bring a light of dawn to those around her.

Ning Xi, who has been wandering around among the aristocratic ladies in the capital all year round, is no stranger to all kinds of shady methods, and instantly knows that what she did is out of date, and the mistress misunderstood her.

Ning Xi raised her head, "Ma'am, the government has sent Master a mission, and he won't be returning home for nearly half a decade."

"The original heart of a concubine can be seen by the madam for a long time."

She is sincerely grateful to the master for giving her a life without worrying about food and clothing.

I am also sincerely grateful that I was able to meet a tolerant and generous headed mother.

Sunge lowered his eyes and said nothing for a long time.

She found that she couldn't understand Aunt Ning.

Being able to dance well in the capital's social circle shows that Aunt Ning has an exquisite heart and is not lacking in tactics.

But in front of her, Aunt Ning was straightforward from the beginning.

But that's right, a really smart woman won't get bogged down in house fights and waste her whole life.

Even if she is an aunt, she will try her best to settle down.

I have to say that Aunt Ning was the first surprise she encountered after entering Beijing.

Tsk tsk tsk, I don't know what kind of shit luck Li Gefei got.

Beautiful wives and beautiful concubines, one is as beautiful as the other, and the other is as virtuous as the other.

They have both sons and daughters, and they are caring and well-behaved. They need to be talented and talented, and they need to be good-looking.

After all, Li Gefei is the real winner in life.

Sunge looked at Aunt Ning, her beautiful eyes glowed brightly, "There is no need to panic, and there is no need to be suspicious."

Sunge tried every means to reassure Aunt Ning.

She is obviously a talented woman with outstanding ability, but because of her arrival, she is like a frightened bird, and she is in constant panic all day long.

Aunt Ning is not an exception.

"You can continue to host Zhongfu with peace of mind. If you have troubles, you can discuss it with sister Zhao."

Sunge finally understood that the more polite she was, the more terrified Aunt Ning would be, so it was better for her to put on airs of a hostess and order directly.

After sending off the lovely Aunt Ning, Sunge let out a long sigh of relief, moved lazily to the soft couch, leaned back, squinted his eyes, and took a sip of the cold and strong liquor.

Li Qingzhao sniffed the scent of wine in the air, and asked humbly, "Auntie, aren't you worried that Aunt Ning will overwhelm the host?"

When she was very young, she knew that being a couple for the rest of her life was just an illusion, and she couldn't ask for it.

Even Zhuo Wenjun, a talented woman of the generation who wrote "I wish to win a heart and never part from each other", couldn't stop Sima Xiangru from leaving.

Sunge put the jug aside and waved to Li Qingzhao, "Sister Zhao, the world is like this, the law of the country is like this, and it may be difficult to change if one wife has multiple concubines."

Sun Ge didn't want to draw a false blueprint in front of Li Qingzhao, otherwise in the future, once Li Qingzhao's heart moved, it would be a catastrophe.

"The ambition of being a mother is never in the back house. It is a blessing for my mother to take care of trivial matters."

"Furthermore, she is destined to be a mother's eye."

In the final analysis, the most important reason still comes down to the mysterious eye-closing.

Seeing that Li Qingzhao still couldn't hide his worry, Sun Ge paused, "Sister Zhao, you should trust Auntie, Auntie is strong enough."

Self-strength is where the confidence lies.

Xu Shi was on top of the liquor, Sun Ge's eyes were a little erratic, and he patted the vacant seat on the soft couch, "Sister, take a seat, and I will tell you a philosophy of life for my mother today."

Li Qingzhao sat beside Sunge as he said.

"According to my sister, the driving force and source of the development of all things in the world is the identity and struggle of contradictions."

"Without identity, naturally there will be no struggle."

"As long as you continue to be strong and stand high enough, those ordinary people who used to worry about you will not be able to cause you any harm."

"Even they can't feel jealous."

"It's reasonable to be high and low."

It's not the first time that sister Zhao's eyes are bright and watery, and she has heard strange words from A Niang.

Over the years of experience has proved that A Niang will never aim at nothing.

Li Qingzhao frowned slightly, whispered in his mouth, repeating the few words just now.

Sunge didn't urge her, and continued to drink the wine in the jug slowly.

After a long while, his eyes lit up, "Mother, I understand."

"If I am a poor person who can't eat enough, I will envy and even envy the people around me who can eat enough, but I only have fear and longing for the rich and noble."

"The reason for this is that it is incomparable with the aloof Tianhuang nobles, that is, there is no identity in A Niang's mouth."

Sun Ge gave a slight pause to the hand holding the wine glass, and looked at Li Qingzhao appreciatively, "A child can be taught."

According to this, my sister is really easy to understand, very clever.

Sunge is extremely curious, with her blessing in this life, what kind of situation Sister Zhao will go.

In the plot, 15-year-old Li Qingzhao is innocent, girly, pure and free, and has been able to write poems as fresh as mountain springs and flowing water.

Today's Li Qingzhao, in addition to his talent in poetry, has strong fists and is definitely not a showman. With the addition of armor and a red-tasseled spear in hand, he can ride a horse and kill the enemy.

During the nearly one year of travel, according to my sister, I wrote down the customs, customs, mountains and rivers of Qizhou, Shengzhou, and Huizhou by myself, and the travel notes have begun to take shape.

Perhaps, Li Qingzhao will have a lot of vests in the future.

Every vest is enough to leave traces in the history books.

"If you get a girl like this, what do you want in life?"

Sunge sighed.

Li Qingzhao shook Sunge's arm, "Aniang, if you say this again, I will not listen to you if you hear it."

Sunge glanced at Li Qingzhao angrily, "People in Mingshui, no one knows that you have a deep relationship with Nai'er, and Nai'er is a typical sister and slave."

When she was busy expanding her business, she tried every means to move the store to the north, and then opened it to the north. For a while, she was so busy that she didn't touch the ground.

At that time, Li Nai was personally taught and cared for by Li Qingzhao, who was a few years older than him.

There is no doubt about the relationship between Li Qingzhao and Li Hui.

Li Nai was eager to hold the best things in the world in front of Li Qingzhao.

"Supervise my son to practice martial arts as much as possible, the sooner the better."

(End of this chapter)