MTL - I Was Called a Poor Widow, But I Relied on My Supernatural Powers To Fight Back In Ancient Times-Chapter 940 Quite a fate
Chapter 940 The fate is not small
They walked to the street. Mrs. Du looked at her daughter. She wanted to preach a few times, but she didn't know how to speak. In the end, she could only sigh quietly. Forget it, my daughter is protected by her grandmother, so she will be fine. On the other hand, as her own mother, she really didn't help much other than asking her daughter to be patient.
I walked along the street for a while, bought a bunch of candied haws, and watched the sideshow for a while. I finally felt better.
Hearing the cheers from the crowd, Yaya watched for a while, threw a handful of reward money, and then turned around and left.
The unpleasantness just now has been completely forgotten.
When passing by a silk and satin shop, Bai Yunxi took her in to choose several brightly colored brocades and pink silk fabrics to make underwear for the little girl. They were silky smooth and comfortable to wear.
I wonder if Xiao Wu can withstand it?
"Thank you for the compliment, Princess." Bai Yunxi smiled gently. She was worthy of being a noble lady, and she was indeed well-educated.
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"Oh, it turns out to be Bai Hanlin. I heard my father mention it, saying that Bai Hanlin is talented, young and promising, and is a rare talent."
As time goes by, people tend to feel inferior.
“If we had known that the princess was here, we should have invited her to drink tea and listen to a book together. Thank you for your upright words just now.”
“Don’t you have two girls who are good at kung fu? Arrange one for Yaya in case of emergency.”
Having been tired for most of the day, Baiyunxi suggested going to a teahouse to have a cup of tea, listen to a book, and take a rest.
"Only those who are capable can be reused. This is not a compliment." Princess Hehui said and looked at Yaya, "We will have a poetry meeting in three days. I will send you a post later to welcome Miss Bai to come and play. ” ˆ ˆ Hearing Princess Hehui’s invitation, not only Yaya was surprised, but even Xie Zhuolan who was standing next to her was also surprised. This princess is usually not so easy to talk to, but today it is strange that she breaks the rules again and again.
Bai Yunxi looked at her, feeling slightly blessed. There is no way, even though she is older, she has a higher status than her.
After shopping around, the girl’s arms were full of things. Unknowingly, she bought too much.
That person may have made many people jealous.
It’s a pity that Princess Hehui is a few years older than Yaya, so handkerchief is not appropriate.
“Don’t mention it yet, we are really destined.”
It is said that the officials were so moved by the Ning family's all-out efforts that they directly ennobled the only granddaughter of the Ning family as the princess, with the title Hehui.
A few people asked for a private room, a pot of tea, and four plates of snacks, and quietly listened to the storyteller downstairs telling the story of agarwood saving his mother.
Agarwood Saves Her Mother talks about Chenxiang's filial piety and perseverance and bravery. It is a cliché, but as long as the storyteller tells it well, people will still like to listen to it.
Yaya came to her senses and said apologetically, "Those who can go to poetry gatherings are all talented women. I'm afraid she can't do it with these two brushes."
Mr. Du was also very surprised at the invitation from the princess, "Don't worry, mother, I will ask Dongxue and Dongye to follow me as soon as I'm ready."
“Okay, the tea has run out, it’s time for us to go home.”
Hearing Yaya’s tone, Princess Hehui nodded. This girl is interesting.
“Which Bai family are you from?”
"What's the problem?" Bai Yunxi chuckled. As soon as the two of them walked out of the private room, the door of the private room opposite opened and Princess Hehui and the girl Xie walked out together.
"Back to the princess, my brother-in-law just came to Kyoto to serve as a Hanlin bachelor."
After Xiao Wu finished speaking, he looked up at his mother.
“Ahem~, after Mama Zhang left, I was worried that your wife didn’t have enough people around her, so I gave those two girls to your wife.”
Looking at their backs as they left together, Yaya blinked and looked up at Bai Yunxi, "Grandma, Princess Hehui is so beautiful, especially her eyes, which are glowing slowly, as if they can talk. .”
At dusk, when Xiao Wu returned from the Hanlin Academy, Baiyun Xi told him a few words about Princess He Hui.
One hundred and seventy-eight. Seventy-five. Two hundred and fifty-five. Two hundred and one
Listening to Xiao Wu’s inner voice, Baiyun Xi understood that this was the case.
“That’s it, I’ll send the post to my house later.”
"You're too polite, I just can't stand it." Princess Hehui glanced at Baiyunxi and nodded slightly, which was regarded as a greeting.
Xiao Wu pursed his lips with a deep look on his face, "The Grand Master is the mentor of the officials and is highly respected by the officials."
“It’s just time to listen to another piece of reading.” Going to a teahouse to listen to reading has always been Yaya’s favorite.
Princess Hehui chuckled, this girl's eyes were clear and innocent, she was really lovable.
Back in the mansion, Bai Yunxi asked Du Shi to prepare new clothes and accessories for Yaya, preparing them in advance so that she could wear them and go out at any time.
With the sound of the gavel, everyone came back to their senses. It turned out that it was already late.
Thinking that my granddaughter is still young and I will arrange it for her after she is brought up, I am careless.
Yaya looked at the princess in front of her, immediately let go of Bai Yunxi's arm, stood up straight, and relaxed slightly.
"Yishan is pregnant and has little chance of going out. I'll just bring her back." Xiao Wu didn't care and spoke directly.
Hearing Princess Hehui’s voice, Baiyunxi’s heart moved.
If even the Grand Master's Office is interested in Xiao Wu, then his position is very popular.
Yaya came to her senses and hugged Bai Yunxi's arm, "Grandma, let's come and listen next time we go out."
“The princess of Taishi Mansion speaks uprightly, and it can be seen that our Yaya likes her very much.”
“But I can’t compose poetry.”
When the official was still a prince, he worshiped under Taishi Ning. At that time, Taishi Ning was still a bachelor of Hanlin. After assisting the new emperor in ascending the throne, he was named Taishi and became the backbone of the imperial court.
“Girl, where did your attention go? You will stay in Kyoto from now on, so it would be good if you take the opportunity to make some friends.” Bai Yunxi couldn’t laugh or cry after hearing her granddaughter’s words. This girl was pretty lucky.
“The princess invites you first.”
The corridor is narrow and it would be too crowded for four people walking abreast.
Yaya held her chin and put one arm on the table, looking down at the storyteller in the lobby.
A few people met in the corridor, and Princess Hehui was the first to laugh.
“Those who go to the Poetry Club do not necessarily have to be able to compose poems. They are all there to have fun. We are women and we don’t want to take the exam. We just need to know a little poetry.”
Father said that there were many officials returning to Beijing this time, but Bai Hanlin attracted the most attention, because as soon as the official came up, he was assigned to the Hanlin Academy, and his future was unlimited.
Hongqing, who was standing behind Yaya, listened to Du's arrangement, lowered her head with a gloomy expression, and covered the scar with her bangs.
“The Grand Master is a great scholar in the Imperial Academy, with high morals and high prestige. The female relatives of the Ning family should be good. If Yaya goes out, she should bring a few more girls with her.”
“That’s all it can do.” She couldn’t follow the children’s gatherings. Yaya was still young, so she really had to be protected.
the next day,
When Zhang Yishan came to greet her, Bai Yunxi told her about the transfer.
(End of this chapter)
