MTL - I Was Called a Poor Widow, But I Relied on My Supernatural Powers To Fight Back In Ancient Times-Chapter 930 Everything is for your own good
Suddenly moving to Kyoto, she also had a lot of things to deal with.
Especially in the orchards, duck factories, and sheep factories, manpower needs to be arranged to take over.
As Baiyunxi walked forward, Zhang’s mother immediately came over.
“Madam, are you really comfortable letting me go to Kyoto alone?”
Hearing Zhang's mother's question, Zhang Yishan was stunned, "What can I do? What my mother said makes sense. I haven't settled down yet, so if something goes wrong, it won't be worth the loss."
“My wife is pregnant with her legitimate son, so she really can’t run around with my uncle. The risk is too high. But it’s not safe for my uncle, a grown man, to go to Kyoto, and there is no one around to take care of her... If I arrange someone for my uncle, my wife can feel more at ease.”
"Mom has a really bad memory. The old lady said that if a male in the Bai family is over forty and has no children, he can only take a concubine to continue the heir. As long as he has a son and a half, he will not take a concubine."
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They are a loving couple and have never blushed.
Hearing Zhang Yishan’s tone, Zhang’s mother shook her head.
"Madam, why do you deceive yourself? The less familiar you are with the place, the less safe it is. Once you meet someone who understands the language, it will be easy to fall into it. By then, it will be too late for me to regret it."
My mother-in-law said that after the age of forty, a man of the Bai family can only take a concubine if he has no children. Otherwise, no one is allowed to break this rule.
"Hey, what do you know? This is called following the authority. My uncle wants to go to Beijing alone. How can he do it without someone to take care of him?"
“Ginkgo, do you know that you will harm your wife?”
Mother Zhang looked at her master’s red eyes and softened her tone.
Hearing Ginkgo’s tone, Zhang’s mother immediately frowned, her eyes serious.
"What do you know, little girl? Everything will be too late when it happens. The old slave is entrusted by Yiren to take care of the lady's daily life and help with trivial matters. The purpose is to relieve the lady's worries."
Mother Zhang looked at the ginkgo and stamped her feet angrily.
Seeing her master's face turning pale, Ginkgo rushed over to help her.
“Master, how are you?”
"You...you **** girl, I can't argue with you, just show me when the time comes and don't cry." Mother Zhang stamped her feet angrily and turned back to the kitchen.
"Okay, don't say anything anymore. I have a headache from talking about it. You two go out and let Caoguo come in to take care of you."
Zhang Yishan rubbed her temples impatiently and dismissed them both.
Ginkgo glanced at Zhang’s mother disapprovingly. This person really didn’t like to open or lift any pot. My uncle and their master are very much in love with each other, so how can they have a common room?
Mother Zhang helped Zhang Yishan sit beside Arhat's bed and sighed softly.
“The old slave comes from the Zhang family, and is also the mother-in-law who was trained by Yiren himself. Yiren puts the old slave next to you just to remind the lady at all times, don’t be confused.”
"Oh, my silly wife, I know that you have always pretended to be my uncle in your heart, and you and your husband are harmonious. But men are different from women. Women stay with one person for the rest of their lives, but men can have three wives, four concubines, and groups of beautiful maids. Instead of my uncle, If you find it yourself, it is better for the lady to take the initiative to arrange it, and it will also show your virtuous spirit, madam."
"Mom, I'm having a baby, why are you talking about this? If the fetus is induced, neither you nor I can bear it."
“Aunt Bai, won’t we be allowed to live in this mansion?”
Mother Zhang said, looking at Zhang Yishan’s shocked expression, she quickly held her arm,
“I think Mother Zhang had a bad idea. As soon as our wife was pregnant with the child, you coaxed her into marrying her brother-in-law, which is obviously to make her sad.”
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Ginkgo pouted, still unconvinced, "The uncle and the eldest lady are the best examples. I think the old lady's treatment was fair."
An official is a person with great ambitions. She always cares about her family, country and the world. She is not a person who cares about lust. She has no need to make herself unhappy.
Baiyunxi didn't know what happened in Haitang Garden, and was planning how to properly arrange the orchard.
“Madam, as a woman, you have to go through these things sooner or later. If you have arranged for your own people earlier, and hold the deed of betrayal in your hand, no one can find out what is in your hand.”
Now that I mention it in front of my wife, isn't it sincere and disrespectful?
In the final analysis, it is because of my age that I can’t recognize my position clearly.
She had never thought about taking a concubine for an official, let alone arranging a marriage.
Before Zhang’s mother could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Ginkgo.
"...I think what Mother Zhang said is wrong. There is no room for outsiders between the master and my uncle. Moreover, I don't think my uncle is that kind of person." Gingko pouted and muttered dissatisfiedly, looking at Mother Zhang's stiff expression. Face, turned his head to the side unconvinced.
Wenyou was sitting next to her, looking at Bai Yunxi frowning in thought, and couldn't help but suggest,
“Be careful, the master is in a bad mood.”
Good intentions are regarded as the liver and lungs of a donkey.
Zhang Yishan's face turned pale and she looked at Zhang's mother in disbelief, "Mom asked me to arrange a roommate for an official. How is this allowed?"
Mother Zhang came to Ginkgo, stretched out her hand and tapped her forehead,
“What kind of place is Kyoto? At the feet of the emperor, where is the nest of wealth and honor? Who doesn’t have it? Once a man indulges in meat, he can no longer hold himself back and takes a concubine..."
Hearing Ginkgo’s tone, Zhang’s mother’s face turned red with anger.
"You little girl are still too naive. You don't even think about it. Something really happened. Who do you think the old lady will turn to in the end?"
Cao Guo looked at both of them, both of them looking bad, with doubts on their faces. But he didn't ask any further questions and entered the house with the pastries.
"Madam, don't get excited, and be careful. This old slave has been here before, and all he wants in his heart is to hope that Madam is well. But you have a child in your belly now, so you can't wait close to me... I am at a young age, so rather than let the outside world My little hooves took advantage of it, why don’t I take the initiative to arrange a roommate for my uncle to use."
Hearing Zhang’s mother’s mood, Zhang Yishan held the handkerchief tightly and her eyes turned red.
How could she be willing to ask her to take the initiative to arrange a roommate for an official?
“Mom, shut up, officials are not like that, don’t say anything anymore.” Zhang Yishan held her stomach and looked very unhappy.
"When an official goes to Beijing to take up a post, he must be very busy if he is not familiar with the place. Arrangements for the marriage should wait. If the official's business is delayed because of the love between his children, it will be more than the gain is worth the loss."
“That’s not the case. We have to wait until we set off for Kyoto anyway. Even these furniture and other things will definitely not be shipped out, which is a pity.”
Baiyun Xi held her chin, "Especially our orchard, where three years of hard work has been done, nothing can go wrong."
“If Aunt Bai is worried, ask people from other courtyards to move to the orchard for exercise. The furniture here that cannot be transported will be moved to other courtyards for storage. This can be regarded as a foothold for us in Fucheng.” (End of Chapter)
