Have You Written Your Will Today?

  Chapter 82 His mother's outrageous requirements are also satisfied?

   Early the next morning, the sky turned pale.

   Sure enough, Cui Yun did not expect it.

  The gate of the palace was wide open, and Eunuch Ying, the most embarrassing person next to Emperor Xi, swaggered and carried the imperial decree all the way to the Minister's Mansion of the Ministry of Industry.

   Within a short while, the news spread all over Shengjing's dignitaries.

  The legitimate daughter of the Wei family is going to marry the third prince.

   There are whispers, and there are mighty recitations of the emperor's grace.

   Wei Yingying burst into tears after Eunuch Ying left. Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry couldn't bear the stimulation and fainted.

   "I don't want to marry Ji Tran!"

  The minister of the Ministry of Industry held the imperial decree, and Wei Yingying's weeping could be heard all over his ears.

   "Shut up! Is it possible that this has humiliated you? The imperial decree has come, and you can't bear it?"

  After the reprimand by the Minister of the Ministry of Industry, he was overjoyed and faced the seat of the palace, knelt down and bowed again and again. Even tears welled up.

   "Having served my father for many years, it can be seen that the emperor still sees it. If not, Yingying, where can you find a better son-in-law than the third prince?"

   Wei Yingying felt chills all over her body.

  She originally thought that father loved her, but obviously after her accident, father changed. If it had been before, the emperor had issued an order, and Father would definitely not be in danger. How could this be so?

   Father's pain is nothing more than his status as a prostitute.

  She silently wiped her tears.

   Walked back step by step, but was stopped by Wei Zhuzhu.

  Wei Zhuzhu handed over the handkerchief: "My sister-in-law got married, why are you still crying?"

   Wei Yingying looked at her coldly.

  Wei Zhuzhu sighed, as if worried for Wei Yingying: "He was a proton all those years, I heard that he was raised as an animal."

   With a 'slap' sound, Wei Yingying slapped her resoundingly.

   "Who are you ruining? What should be said and what should not be said, if you don't know, you can sew this mouth! So as not to harm the entire family!"

  No matter how poor she is, Wei Zhuzhu, a concubine, can't step on her.

   "No matter how unbearable the third prince is, he is still a prince. He bears the humiliation frankly as a proton. If he is sorry, only the royal family owes him."

   "A concubine, what does she really think of herself?"

  She coldly said word by word: "In the Shangshu Mansion, you have to respectfully call my sister-in-law to be sent by me. After I get married, when you see me again, you have to kneel down and call the third princess."

   Wei Zhuzhu lost all blood.

  But Wei Yingying couldn't be happier.

  She has no image of Ji Tran, nor has she seen him.

   But I heard that on the day Ji Tran returned to court, he fainted in front of everyone. I heard that I was hungry.

  What a shame.

  Ji Chuan can't even raise her by himself, how can he raise her?

  Wei Yingying was crying. Go back to the house and count the jewelry and money.

   Things have come to this, all she has to do is to raise her head and not let others laugh.

  Then she sold all the valuables, and went to raise Ji Chuan instead, feeding him every day. In this way, Ji Yan would not take concubines because he relied on her. You have to obey her!

  Thinking about it this way, this **** marriage seems to have hope.

  ——

  The sky is getting brighter

  The whole alley woke up from the silence, and the smoke from the kitchen was visible.

  The cold wind was like ice blades, Shen Wei curled up on the couch, sleeping peacefully.

   Outside the pear garden.

   "I'm not going to lie to you, I saw with my own eyes yesterday, the jade-faced gentleman standing with Mrs. Shen, well-dressed."

  Aunt Zhang said that there are eyes and noses.

  She was never a woman made up, so what she said would naturally not be adulterated.

  Aunt Wang couldn't help but thump when she heard this. She hurriedly glanced at Liyuan.

   "Since Miss Shen moved to the alley, it was New Year's Eve, and she has never seen anyone from her natal husband's family come."

   It happened to be the Shangyuan Lantern Festival. It has to make people think deeply.

   "Although Mrs. Shen is a widow, she can be an upright person. She misses her dead husband wholeheartedly, and she will never give or accept privately with others. Don't mention this kind of thing again."

  Aunt Zhang cast a glance at her: "I haven't finished talking yet, what are you in a hurry for?"

   "You haven't seen Mrs. Shen's awkwardness in front of Mr. Lang. It's like a young couple bickering."

   "Ms. Shen told him to leave, and the gentleman said, come back in a few days, and let Mrs. Shen live in Liyuan safely."

  She lowered her voice: "This pear garden is under the name of that gentleman."

  She happily released the big news again, which made Aunt Wang dizzy.

   "Ms. Shen's husband is not dead, no, he eagerly chased him over to coax him."

  So, Shen Wei has a new identity.

  —The little daughter-in-law who lost her temper and ran away from home.

  She stood up radiantly, and was bending over to put on embroidered shoes.

  Ningzhu ran in from the outside, closed the door tightly, and shook off the snow on her body, and only entered the inner room after warming up.

   "Yesterday it snowed heavily, and it hasn't stopped yet."

   As she spoke, she recounted Shen Wei's words that had been spread all over the alley after a lot of consideration.

  Shen Hua's shoes fell off her hands.

  She was shocked and dazed.

  Seeing this, Ningzhu quickly went to pick it up, and put it on for Shen Hua comfortingly: "My lady, after breakfast, just explain this clearly."

   "Sister Yicui got up early to make chicken legs for Yingwu, and she promised that she would never tell Lord Hou about the nonsense. My wife doesn't have to worry about it."

  Shen Wei frowned, as if she had fallen into a dead end.

  She has a good grasp of her new identity, and the little daughter-in-law who has run away from home is naturally no problem.

Can…

  She just thought of the wish she made yesterday.

  There are densely packed small characters written on the paper.

  —If the river **** is the real spirit, I won’t embarrass you with nonsense such as taking medicine until the disease is cured.

  —You and I can be more casual.

  —What I want is sincere. As long as my long-dead man comes back to life.

  So, this **** outrageous request must be met?

  Yang Yang was scared.

  She washed up absent-mindedly, and drank medicine after breakfast. She is afraid of the cold, but she doesn't want to stay in the house anymore. Then he wrapped himself tightly and went out.

  Outside the house, Yi Cui Tong Ying Wu is making a snowman.

  Yi Cui rolled the snowball, Ying Wu remained motionless

  Yi Cui continued to snowball, Ying Wu looked very modestly for the sake of chicken legs: "Don't worry, take your time."

  Yi Cui: So angry!

  Shen Hua's eyebrows jumped, she was provoked by Ying Wu. The girl waved her hand: "Ningzhu, go and help you, Sister Yicui."

  The beads nodded heavily and joined soon.

  Shen Hua lay on the imperial concubine bed that Chenggui moved out. Watch leisurely.

  With the help of Ningzhu, Yi Cui's side obviously moved much faster, and Ying Wu started to move.

   As expected of a martial arts practitioner, building a snowman is like fighting a war. I saw afterimages flying, and a huge snowball appeared.

  Yi Cui:…

  Gad:…

  Shen Hua: Huh? ? ?

  Shadow Five quickly rolls out the second one. I didn't forget to go to the kitchen and ask for a carrot.

  Shen Hua didn't lie down anymore.

  Walking over, the snowman is taller than her.

  She looked at Ying Wu, and stretched out her hand with bright eyes.

  King Wu didn't know why, but he was very cooperative and handed over the carrot.

  Shen Wei took it over solemnly, and asked Cheng Gui to step on the footstool and climb up with strength. Poke the snowman's nose in with his own hands.

   After doing this well, Shen Wei was filled with emotion.

  Her tone was faint.

   "Never thought of that."

  Suddenly, the tone became unusually brisk.

   "I can make a snowman this big in my lifetime."

  Shadow Five is silent.

  Shadow Five is unbelievable.

   Ming people don’t say dark words, I want recommendation tickets~

   Yang Yang stretched out his hand and pointed: Did you see it! I piled it up! !

  (end of this chapter)