Chapter 225: One is angrier than the other

Children, especially boys, grow up and no longer love to act coquettishly as they did in childhood. They will feel embarrassed to be hugged by female elders.

Moreover, there is a rule that boys and girls should sit separately after the age of seven. In less than two years, the little fat boy should keep a distance from women.

Thinking of this, Zhu Xuntao can feel pity for the little fat boy.

He is only seven years old and has just started elementary school. Why should he learn to behave like a gentleman and not act coquettishly with his elders?

So while there is no scruple now, you should hug and suck the baby more.

Opportunities are rare and will never come back.

It will only take two years.

After hearing what Zhu Xuntao said, Yang Xiruo finally realized that her son had only been playing around her for two years.

When Xiao Chenliang grows up, he will have his own responsibilities to shoulder.

Indeed, it seems that the time to hold her son is running out.

Resisting the urge to compete with Zhu Xuntao for her son, Yang Xiruo kept smiling as she watched Zhu Xuntao playing with her son.

She wanted to hold her son, but when she returned to the house, she would let her hold her son.

"Who is walking in front of us?"

Zhu Yingyan, who felt very suffocated sitting in the carriage, opened the curtain and looked forward. Then she saw a carriage that was more luxurious than her own, moving forward slowly.

Zhu Yingyan frowned.

This was the first year after Zhu Yingyan's rebirth, and also the first palace banquet.

That's right. Zhu Yingyan, who had been the Crown Prince's Consort for several years and later promoted to one of the four concubines of the new emperor, was no longer used to the scene where other people's carriages blocked her way.

In the past, under such circumstances, everyone had to give way to her.

Today, seeing that she had to walk behind others, Zhu Yingyan felt very uncomfortable.

The Crown Prince was a bad person, but the position of the Crown Prince was good.

In this life, she must not let her life be worse than her last life.

"Yan'er, sit down."

Madam Sun pulled back Zhu Yingyan's hand that was lifting the curtain,

"Fortunately, no one saw it. Yan'er, have you forgotten the rules your mother taught you?"

As she spoke, Madam Sun's eyebrows were wrinkled more tightly than Zhu Yingyan's.

Zhu Yingyan had never made any mistakes in these most common rules in the past.

But how could she break them this time?

Zhu Yingyan was shocked. The rules were set by the superiors for the inferiors.

Now she was not one of the four concubines of the new emperor, and her father was only a minister of rites with little power.

In the capital, there were many people with higher status than theirs. There

was only a carriage in front of them. If it was a queue, Zhu's carriage would be the last.

"Mother, I lost my sense of proportion for a moment. Fortunately, you reminded me."

"I was just surprised that after such a heavy snow, next spring ploughing will be a problem, but the emperor is still willing to hold a palace banquet."

In his previous life, there was heavy snow every seven days, and tens of thousands of people were crushed to death by the snow or frozen to death by the low temperature after the snow.

After the spring ploughing failed and the people were displaced, the number of tens of thousands turned into hundreds of thousands.

Even if this was just the beginning, with tens of thousands of people dead, the emperor, in a heavy heart, had no intention of celebrating the New Year, let alone holding a palace banquet. The treasury was empty, and there was no money even for disaster relief, so how could he hold a palace banquet?

So when Zhu Yingyan heard that this palace banquet was not cancelled and was held as in previous years, she was in a trance and forgot the rules for a while, which was not surprising. Madam Sun patiently explained to Zhu Yingyan: "Although it snowed heavily, it did not cause a disaster. The situation in the world is the same as usual, with no difference." "In addition, there is more glass business this year, and the treasury is full." "With two happy events in a row, the emperor will naturally not cancel the palace banquet." This palace banquet is also the emperor's own celebration banquet. When it comes to glass, Zhu Yingyan gets angry: "Mother, about the glass, aren't we all wrong?" "How can Zhu Xuntao make glass?" "My daughter always feels that the person who developed the glass is clearly someone else, and Zhu Xuntao is stealing the credit!" This really made Zhu Xuntao pick up a big bargain for nothing. If she had known that there were people in this world who could make something like glass, she should not have tried to sow discord between Zhu Xuntao and the Yongjing Marquis' Mansion on the first day of her rebirth, but should have found this capable person and recruited him for her own use. Then the person who would be in the limelight and even make a lot of money at this time should be her, not Zhu Xuntao. She worked so hard to stockpile grain and spent a lot of money, but now she has nothing in her hands except the clothes she is wearing and any decent jewelry. If the money she earns from the grain is not enough in the spring of next year, she will be furious. She has worked so hard, but the money she can earn is still unknown, and she is just betting on luck. What about Zhu Xuntao? Without doing anything, she first took the credit from others, and then lay at home, waiting comfortably for people in the palace to give her money. Was God taking a nap? He accidentally gave the good fortune that should have been given to her to Zhu Xuntao. No matter how she thought about it, she felt that the glass should be hers! Madam Sun could only clap her hands to comfort Zhu Yingyan: "Even if this is a result that everyone can think of, what's the use." "The Yongjing Marquis' Mansion helped Zhu Xuntao with this and took the credit for her." "The emperor's reward has already come down, unless the talented person who developed the glass jumps out and cries out for injustice." "Otherwise, this blessing can only belong to Zhu Xuntao." Madam Sun was still unwilling.

If she knew that Zhu Xuntao had such a big trick, she would definitely order Zhu Xuntao to hand it over to Zhu Yingyan.

So this daughter is not like what Li Ma said,

she still has her mother in her heart. Zhu Xuntao has long been separated from her and has many defenses against her. Zhu Xuntao

kept such a big thing as the glass and such a big move

a secret from her.

If she had smelled the slightest hint earlier, then everything would have been her Yan'er's fault.

Seeing that Zhu Yingyan was still unhappy, Madam Sun comforted her again:

"About the glass, you are angry, but your father is even angrier."

"Your father must be thinking every night now, if he presents this glass to the emperor, he will be promoted to a higher position, I'm afraid the same thing will happen."

Compared with her, the old man still hates Zhu Xuntao, the rebellious daughter, more.

"That's right."

Thinking that her own father is more upset than herself, this time, Zhu Yingyan was persuaded by Madam Sun.

It was not until the coachman told Zhu Yingyan that the carriage in front of them was the carriage of the Yongjing Marquis's Mansion that Zhu Yingyan's face darkened again.

"Don't be angry, what if you get sick?"

Madam Sun was no longer able to speak out against Zhu Xuntao, unless she was alone with Zhu Xuntao.

As long as Zhu Xuntao is surrounded by people from the Yongjing Marquis's Mansion, Madam Sun dares not to attack Zhu Xuntao.

She can control Zhu Xuntao because she is her child, but people from the Yongjing Marquis's Mansion cannot.