Mrs. Gui was entertaining guests during the next session.

There was a plate of rice dumplings on the few, and Madam Wu prepared snacks early in the morning and listed them.

Although Ding'an Hou Mansion had been tight for decades before, the charm of the old city was still engraved in the bones, with exquisite dishes, exquisite snacks, and exquisite placement.

When Mrs. Zhao Taibao saw it, she suddenly laughed: "I haven't seen such a particular person for many years."

Mrs. Gui also smiled: "You have been in Beijing for many years and have gradually changed. We have been in the south. The daily tables are full of this. You can't pay attention to it."

Mrs. Zhao Taibao understands it very well.

Whether it is these so-called pomp or rules, they really break out. Others will not say that your family is free and easy. They will only have a "unique" long horn on their heads, or they will become a dilapidated house.

"I was considered a good face when I was in the old capital. Sometimes I felt that they had a lot of things," Mrs. Gui smiled, "No wonder, the late emperor wanted to move the capital back then."

The late emperor insisted on moving the capital at that time because the luxury of Lin'an City was too heavy.

Under the vanity, there were a group of playboys.

"Meng's mother moved three times for her son," said Mrs. Gui, "The late emperor moved the capital for the children of each family."

"They are all pillars of the court." Mrs. Zhao Taibao said.

Mrs. Gui made tea herself.

She guessed that Mrs. Zhao Taibao's purpose was just a big deal, and it would definitely be a prelude to those big things compared to being straight to the point.

She tried to quote a few words from the late emperor, but the Taibao wife did not pick her up on the fourth prince, so Mrs. Gui stopped for the time being.

Everyone is here, are you still afraid of not speaking?

Just say it slowly.

Hot water is poured into the teapot to stimulate the aroma of the tea leaves.

Mrs. Gui added a cup for Mrs. Zhao Taibao and said, "My craftsmanship is so sloppy, but Sister Yan is proficient in this. If you have the chance next time, you can try her skills."

"The fourth young master's wife learned the skills from her mother, right?" said Mrs. Zhao Taibao. "Taifu Heytea, his two daughters are also good at tea. He used to praise him in the yamen. My old man was very envious and said that we are also raising girls, so there is nothing he can praise for our girls."

Mrs. Gui didn't answer this immediately, and her thoughts quickly changed.

There are two forks, one is that the girls have different talents, and the other two are not good at making tea, but one is good at painting and the other is strong in red. They each have their own advantages, so that Madam Taibao can meet Huijie'er; the other is to bring the topic back and lay the foundation for Madam Taibao.

Taking advantage of the tea sip, Mrs. Gui made up her mind and chose the latter one.

Since this person talks with others, he has to cooperate, otherwise it will become a problem.

"I'm not afraid of you making jokes when I say it. I haven't drunk a few cups of tea made by my parents and daughters-in-law," Mrs. Gui sighed, "The journey is too long. I brought my little sister Yan back to visit relatives a few years ago. After Zhang Ge'er was born, she has never returned to Lin'an again.

I used to think that Dalang was doing business for the court, and their family had relatives in front of him. The old woman didn’t have to worry about big and small matters, and she just couldn’t meet her. There were so many businessmen all over the world who worked hard outside. It was very common. Anyway, the old woman was strong.

Unexpectedly, I never saw it again.

At this age, the white-haired man gave the black-haired man a discomfort, but he also survived it.

If no one has any fortune or fortune at any time, the people have it at home and officials have it at home, it is the royal family, isn’t it?”

"Old sister's words are so right," Mrs. Zhao Taibao put down the teacup and said, "The second prince could not move. Not long ago, the fourth prince... I heard from the old man that the emperor was very sad."

"Birthy son," sighed Mrs. Gui, "The emperor's heart is also fleshy, how can he not be sad?"

Mrs. Zhao Taibao said: "To be honest, seeing the emperor like this, my old man couldn't stand it.

A few days ago, I was chatting with me, saying that I saw Your Highness studying in Xiyuan Hall two years ago. Although I had many shortcomings, I was young and had ideas. The emperor was in his prime. The old men had a lot of time to wait for Your Highness to grow up.

Now, Grand Tutor Xia is gone, Grand Tutor Jin is old again. He is afraid that he will not be able to teach his highness so much matters in the court.

It’s not that other adults can’t teach His Highness well, but that he wants to do more and do his best.

When people get old, they are worried about gains and losses every day.”

Mrs. Gui smiled with great face and said, "Isn't it just that I'm old? I'm an old woman who thinks about it all day long. My grandsons have not yet married and my granddaughter has not yet been married. I still want to hug my great-grandson and want to see this family get better and better.

With all this in mind, I'm willing to go on the road first.

Lord Taibao was concerned about the people of the court, and he thought about teaching and assistance.

If you help him, the emperor is in his prime, as long as he can maintain his body bones, he can still do something."

"I'm stubborn!" Mrs. Zhao Taibao curled her lips, paused again, and said in a voice, "It's hard to say, but now the few Your Highnesses make him feel uneasy."

Mrs. Gui leaned forward and said, "Do you want to choose from the younger generation?"

"Young people can't tell the difference," said Mrs. Zhao Taibao. "Besides, what's the point of choosing? If he wants to choose, he will choose it long ago, so the emperor will not be allowed to choose it."

"Who are you going to choose?" Mrs. Gui pretended to be surprised and suddenly realized, "My grandson-in-law?"

Mrs. Zhao Taibao smiled.

Mrs. Gui covered her chest: "The old woman said with shamelessness, this grandson-in-law has chosen one in a million, everything is fine, but in the end, her surname is Huo."

"The emperor wants to recognize it, but the fourth son refuses," Mrs. Zhao Taibao smiled bitterly, "Young people have their young people's ideas. We old women, are we mixed together? Besides, that person is the emperor. If you really want an imperial edict to recognize your son, the fourth son will succeed, but after all, he recognizes relatives, but he still wants to be more harmonious."

Mrs. Gui agreed a few words and asked again: "What kind of constitution is it now?"

"Before Empress Yu, the emperor also had an unfinished prince's concubine. The fourth prince was recorded in the name of his mother, which was also a method," said Mrs. Zhao Taibao. "It is also the fourth prince who can shoulder the heavy responsibility. If he fails, no one dares to propose this method. It not only harms the fourth prince, but also harms the people."

Mrs. Gui said "Oh".

She completely understood what the problem was.

The emperor did not want people to know the true origin of the fourth son, so Zhao Taibao and the others turned around and came up with a solution.

The emperor has a good plan.

My father is still the same father, and my mother is still the same mother. I fell into the booklet and everything returned to the right path.

If she hadn't known that the fourth prince was probably the biological daughter of Prince Yu, Mrs. Gui would have applauded and praised this good way.

How great it is, all problems are solved, and Gui's family is in vain. A legitimate prince who is expected to succeed the throne is in vain.
Chapter completed!