MTL - The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon-Chapter 247 248: Who cares about her son!

  Chapter 247 248: Who cares about her son!

  The eldest lady reached out to take it, she knew that Xie Jinshu was a prudent and considerate character, so she had already prepared the gift list. Gouyan carefully looked at the past, and asked someone to take a pen, delete, delete, delete and add a few strokes.

   "The Ji family is a scholarly family of poets and book heirs. Things are not expensive, but they can't be belittled and disgusted by others." The eldest lady said, "Gold and silver are just common things. The Ji family always pays attention to the name and will definitely not accept it. I have a copy of "The Collection of Spring and Autumn Guliang Biography".

  Xie Jinshu was shocked when he heard the words, and immediately said: "This is unavoidable. Since it is an authentic work, it must be my wife's treasure. How can I show it?"

  If this is the case, how can the Xie family repay this kindness?

  The lady said: "It's not just for Linlang, but also Zhaoyi's face, just accept it."

  The eldest lady looked at Xiang Yin, who immediately went into the inner room, and quickly came out holding a wooden box and handed it to Xie Jinshu with both hands.

   Xie Jinshu's hand that took over the box seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and he took a deep breath before saying, "Madam, Jinshu will remember it in my heart."

  The eldest lady waved her hand, "The family doesn't need to be so polite, you go back and prepare first, I will send a greeting card to Mrs. Ji, wait for the news."

  Ms. Ji is a proud person, and the Song family is nothing to her. If she passes a post here, she may not be able to see someone right away.

   Mrs. Ji, who was being talked about by the eldest lady, couldn't stop the tears on her face when she looked at her son's legs.

  Since she divorced the head of Ming'an County, her luck has been bad. She twisted her temper and planned to be released. In the end, she suffered a lot of crimes and returned to Beijing. Not long after returning to Beijing, she broke her leg again.

  Mrs. Ji was the apple of her natal family's apple when she was young, and later married Zuo Xiang, a wishful man, who gave birth to excellent children. She lived a happy life for half her life.

  She thought, maybe her life was so smooth that her son's path was difficult.

  She would rather suffer herself than her son.

  Ji Yunting's leg was already on a splint, and he was half leaning against the head of the bed. Looking at his mother who was crying all the time, he didn't know how to persuade him.

   Mrs. Ji had cried enough, and then slowly calmed down, looked at her son and said, "This time's matter must not be left alone."

   "Saving people is voluntary, mother, don't mention this matter again." Ji Yunting said.

   "You did it voluntarily, but if Miss Huang Liu's horse had an accident, could you go to save someone and break her leg? I said that Mrs. Yongjiahou is too indulgent of her daughter. Just look at this girl who made her trouble herself. Now you are suffering as well!"

  The incident that happened in the palace last time has only subsided for a few days. The Yongjiahou Mansion didn't take people seriously, and turned around and made trouble again.

  Ms. Ji no matter what the truth is, she knows that her son has a broken leg!

   "There is also that daughter of the Xie family, who is just a merchant girl, and is worthy of your rescue?" Mrs. Ji was in a bad mood when she mentioned this matter. She suspected that her son was not trying to save the daughter of the Xie family, but He Lanyun.

  Fortunately, she was rescued by Qin Guogong, otherwise, if her son really saved He Lanyun, she would feel dizzy thinking about it.

  The two families have not only become mortal enemies because of the resignation of their marriage, but there is indeed a posture of never getting in touch with each other.

   "Mother, human life is at stake. In such a situation, I can still think about whether this person is worth saving?" Ji Yunting said with a slight frown.

  Mrs. Ji was worried that the daughter of the Xie family would have other thoughts about saving people, and she was slightly relieved when she saw that her son didn't seem to have any thoughts.

  Her son's temperament is sometimes very similar to his father, a bit rigid.

   "In short, you'd better avoid such things in the future. If you hurt yourself, how can I, a mother, feel better? The injury is on my body, and the pain is on my mother's heart."

  Ji Yunting was helpless, "How can you encounter such a thing every day? You really think too much."

   Mrs. Ji wanted to say something, her girl Ruan Qiu came in, bent down beside her and said softly: "Madam, there is an invitation letter from Mrs. Song's family."

   Mrs. Song?

  Who does Mrs. Song in the capital today know that she is Song Zhaoyi's eldest aunt.

   Madam Ji frowned slightly, "What's the matter?"

   "The nanny who delivered the post said that Mrs. Song wanted to come to thank you."

   "Thank you?" Mrs. Ji looked at Ruan Qiu suspiciously.

  Ruan Qiu hurriedly said: "The Miss Xie saved by the young master is the niece of Mrs. Song's family."

  Ms. Ji was a little surprised, her brows furrowed.

   Their family has never had any contact with the Song family. Mrs. Song could not use this matter to establish a relationship with their family, right?

  Thinking about this, Mrs. Ji's expression is not very good, she got up and looked at her son and said: "You have a good rest, I will come back to see you."

  Ji Yunting had actually heard something, but his mother didn't mean to speak, and he didn't ask anything.

   Mrs. Ji came out of her son's yard and said directly to Ruan Qiu: "Go and send people away, and just say that this matter is over. The young master's saving people is the righteousness, so that the Song family and Xie family don't have to worry about it."

  Ruan Qiu nodded, "Your maidservant will go now."

  Mrs. Ji returned to her room with a sullen face. The more she thought about it, the more angry she became. She was afraid that the daughter of the Xie family would climb up because of her life-saving grace.

  Mother Zhao came with a smile on her face, but she didn't expect the grandeur of Zuo Xiang's mansion, so she went back with a dark face.

  After hearing Mama Zhao's reply, the eldest lady's expression was very flat, "Is that really what you said?"

   "Slaves dare not say a word of falsehood." Zhao's mother immediately said, "That's what the Zuo Xiangfu said."

  The eldest lady chuckled lightly, so that's it? Where is the righteousness?

   Mrs. Ji is afraid that Xie's family will climb up to Zuoxiang's mansion and take a bite!

  The eldest lady looked at Mother Zhao and said: "You go to the second son Xie and tell him the original words. Mrs. Ji's way is not going to work. After his father comes to the palace, I will ask someone to help pass the message to Prime Minister Zuo, and let Master Xie come forward to express his gratitude."

  If the prime minister on the left doesn't see anyone, they have exhausted all their etiquette, and the Ji family can't say anything else.

   Xie Jinshu didn't expect Mrs. Ji to be so rude, and then met the eldest lady in person to express her apology. After all, the eldest lady was angry because of the Xie family.

  After hearing what his brother said, Xie Linlang didn't take it very seriously. After all, Mrs. Ji is not a person who can raise such a foolish son as Ji Yunting.

   After all, he looked down on her, fearing that she would entangle Ji Yunting.

   Phew!

  As far as her son is concerned, who cares!

  Because of the frightened horse incident outside, the people involved were very busy. Yun Zhao is currently eating peaches and listening to books in the palace.

  Feng Yi deliberately took time to stay with her, thinking that both He Lanyun and Xie Linlang were injured, and Yun Zhao would have to get angry anyway, but she was exceptionally calm.

  Feng Yi was even more worried when something went wrong.

   The second update is over, my little cuties.

  (end of this chapter)