As soon as the winter months entered, it started to snow in the capital. It took three consecutive days. God was finally tired and gave the people a sunny day. On the seventh day of the lunar month, the snow on the road was almost melted, as if it had been cleaned up by someone. It was clean and it felt comfortable to walk on it.

The lady took Brother Shang to see Song Jianing and laughed when she entered the house: "I was worried that the snow would continue to fall at the beginning of the month. We are troublesome to hold a wedding banquet. Now it seems that it is useless to worry. Our Jianing is just lucky. God is partial to you. Seeing that you are about to get married, I quickly stopped the snow and couldn't bear to make things difficult for you."

Song Jianing shyly helped the grandmother walk to the warm couch: "Grandma sit."

Mao Ge'er, who had been staying with his sister, ran to Shang Ge'er, with the two of them facing their heads, wondering what they were muttering.

The lady looked at the two little grandsons, then looked at Song Jianing. Seeing that her granddaughter's face was as rosy as a peony, the lady took the little girl's delicate and tender hand and sighed: "There are many guests coming to congratulate tomorrow. Let's have few people today. Grandma chat with An An. Before your three sisters got married, they also heard a lot of nagging."

Song Jianing knew that his grandmother wanted to remind her about the marriage, so he leaned affectionately on the shoulder of the lady and blushed, "I just like to listen to my grandmother's nagging."

The lady smiled and patted her granddaughter on the shoulder, and asked Shuang'er a few maids to lead Brother Mao and Brother Shang to go out to play.

In a blink of an eye, there were only two grandparents and grandchildren left in the room.

The grandmother asked her granddaughter to sit beside her and looked at Song Jianing kindly for a moment. The grandmother asked softly: "The marriage given by the emperor in the end of April is about to get married in a blink of an eye, but her grandmother never asked An An, what do you think of marrying the prince? Are you very happy because you are going to be a princess?"

Song Jianing looked at the lady, thought about it, but didn't know what to say.

She never thought about being a princess or a queen. She was just happy to be able to wear a red wedding dress and get married with glory. Her only expectation for the groom's character is to be nice to her. The Shou King was cold on the outside and hot on the inside. The two had not dealt with each other many times in recent years, but almost every time the Shou King took care of her, so Song Jianing was even happier to be able to marry Shou King because the Shou King in her heart was a considerate and good man.

"The prince is kind to me, and I will serve him well." With the help of his grandmother, Song Jianing only thought of this sentence.

The lady laughed, and she knew that her granddaughter was too simple and had never considered anything else.

Looking out the window, the grandmother bowed her head and said in a lower voice: "As an official lady, there are rules for being an official lady, and there are rules for being a princess. Now my grandmother will tell you three things to An An, remember them in your heart, don't tell anyone."

The elder's tone was solemn, and Song Jianing looked up at the lady in a daze.

The grandma touched her granddaughter's thin eyebrows, with a kind look, and seemed to see something else through her clear eyes: "The first thing is that An An should listen to the prince. You don't understand anything about the inner house. Ask Mama Cen. What is not convenient to say to Mama Cen when it comes to the palace, just discuss with the prince. In short, you have to say hello to the prince for any welcome and send-off between the various palaces."

Madam Cen is an old man from the palace. This time the grandmother gave Madam Cen to her granddaughter as a dowry. Such a madam who is proficient in both inner and outer houses is the greatest treasure for the newlyweds. For this reason, the third lady complained many times that her mother-in-law was partial to her granddaughter and did not like the real Guo family. The news reached Madam's ears, and Madam only thought she didn't know.

Song Jianing nodded: "I remember."

The grandma continued: "The second thing is that the prince spoils you. You must be more kind to the prince, but you cannot be favored by being fond of your superiority. If the prince accepts other women, you must not be jealous. You are the princess and the girl of our Guo family. As long as you don't make a big mistake, no matter how many women the prince adds, you can't beat you. You just need to serve the prince, manage the inner house, and have children."

Song Jianing nodded, this was what she should have done.

Seeing that there was no displeasure or sourness in his granddaughter's eyes, the grandma believed that his granddaughter was a person with a real open mind, so she hugged her granddaughter tightly and explained the third thing in an inaudible voice: "Any gossip about the late emperor, the Qin prince's mansion, the throne, the crown prince, no matter big or small matters, someone told you, if you can't listen, you will not listen. If you really can't escape it, just listen, don't interrupt, trouble comes from the mouth, don't cause trouble for yourself or the prince."

Song Jianing was shocked. She didn't know who these people were in her previous life, but she had heard of them all in this life. The King of Qin was the emperor's younger brother, and the Prince of Wu'an was the emperor's nephew and the eldest son of the late emperor. The grandmother told her like this, could it be that these two people were involved in the throne? Suspiciously, Song Jianing, who never cared about the court, finally realized a strange thing. Since the late emperor had a son, why did the throne not fall on the head of the Wu'an prince after the death of the late emperor, but was passed on to his younger brother Emperor Xuande?

Her face changed slightly, and the lady looked at her silently. When her granddaughter woke up, she whispered: "The affairs of the Tian family have nothing to do with us. Be the Princess of Birth with peace and stability, and grandmother will feel relieved."

Song Jianing understood and said with a serious expression: "I remember everything, and I will never cause trouble for the prince, nor will my grandmother worry."

The lady breathed a long sigh of relief. This granddaughter was the most sensible and obedient. After her reminder, she would definitely be cautious every step.

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Just when the Grandma was talking to Song Jianing, the residence of Master Huang, the Minister of Works, the eldest son Huang Zhensheng, returned to the mansion of the mansion of the Ministry of Works, changed his clothes in the front yard, and went to the back yard to find his wife. When he entered the room, he saw Yun Fang leaning lazily on the warm couch, with a circle around his hand, and staring out the window in a daze.

"What are you thinking?" Huang Zhensheng sat next to him, snatched the cord from his wife's hand with a smile, and then held the tender little hand.

He had just returned from outside and his hands were very cold. Yun Fang retracted his hand in disgust and handed him the hand stove he was holding: "Use this."

Huang Zhensheng smiled and warmed his hands, looked at his wife, chatting about family matters: "Tomorrow, the fourth sister will add makeup, what are you going to give me?"

Yun Fang was bothering about this matter. Previously, Song Erye and his wife came to Beijing. She thought Song Jianing's princess was going to be ruined. Unexpectedly, Song Jianing was so lucky that she survived the disaster. Seeing that the Guo family would be inviting guests tomorrow, Song Jianing would marry into the royal palace the next day, and when she saw her again, she would become the princess. Yun Fang felt sour all over.

"Fourth sister, you're so intimate." Yun Fang glared at her husband with a tense face, "Do you want to be a princess? Do you want to flatter her as well?"

Huang Zhensheng was originally pinching his wife's hand. Hearing this, the smile on his face disappeared, and his hand slowly let go of his wife's hand. He was not angry, but just looked at his wife in an exploratory manner, then frowned and asked, "Are you not in harmony with her?" His wife's words just now were unpleasant, but if the fourth girl offended his wife first, Huang Zhensheng would be able to understand his wife's sarcastic spirit. After all, he had known that his wife was arrogant and cute.

Is there any discord?

Yun Fang thought of many things. As soon as Song Jianing entered the Duke's Mansion, he replaced her as the youngest girl in the Guo family. His grandmother gradually loved her the most, and his cousins ​​all spoiled her, and even his younger brother Shang Ge'er liked to run to the big room. Yun Fang could tolerate these things, but when he thought that Song Jianing, a widow, brought better civilians than her, Yun Fang was so nervous.

"Forget it, I won't mention it." Yun Fang got into her husband's arms and said in a muffled voice: "Anyway, I don't like her, don't call her fourth sister."

Huang Zhensheng smiled helplessly and touched his wife's head and said, "Okay, but she is going to marry the King of Birthday after all. Don't show it when the sisters meet." He didn't want to flatter King of Birthday, but he didn't want his wife to offend others for nothing. It would be better not to mention the grudges of his younger daughter's family.

Yun Fang nodded irritably.

The next day, Huang Zhensheng went to work as a worker in the Ministry of Works. Yun Fang deliberately procrastinated and went to the Duke's Mansion with her mother-in-law at noon. Before she got married, Song Jianing gave her a handwritten embroidered handkerchief, and Yun Fang also gave Song Jianing a handkerchief embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water. However, the handkerchief was not embroidered by her, but from the maid next to her.

Song Jianing accepted the gift from her cousin. Because there were too many gifts, she did not take a closer look. After the banquet, Shuang'er and Liu'er helped her pack the gifts. Shuang'er's eyes were sharp-eyed and walked to Song Jianing with this veil and snorted in a low voice: "Girl, this is clearly not the needlework of the third girl. I know her stitches, which are much worse than this one."

Song Jianing took the veil and saw that the stitches on it were fine and the embroidered mandarin ducks were vivid and exquisite, but...

The makeup gifts that my sisters, Tingfang and Lanfang asked someone to give me were all embroidered by myself.

In fact, Song Jianing had long felt Yun Fang's distantness to her, but she didn't expect Yun Fang would dislike her so much. She was stunned at the handkerchief, and Song Jianing sighed lightly and said to Shuang'er: "Put it away." Yun Fang didn't like her, and she couldn't force her. Don't just come to her when you meet in the future.

Just after finishing a room of gifts, Lin came, alone.

"Mom." Song Jianing called sweetly.

Lin smiled at his daughter, Shuang'er and others guessed that the mother and the mother had something to say, and they stepped back tactfully.

"Have you packed up all the things?" Lin took his daughter's hand and sat down beside the bed and asked softly.

Song Jianing nodded.

Lin looked at her daughter's increasingly charming and beautiful face, just like a flower bud was about to bloom, and she felt infinite emotion in her heart: "How can you be a princess? Yesterday your grandmother told An An, and she won't repeat it anymore. What I want to teach you now is the first major event that An An married."

Song Jianing blinked curiously.

Lin looked at his daughter and took out a booklet from his sleeve. Song Jianing had never seen this thing before. He mistakenly thought it was an account book or something. Until his mother slowly opened it and saw the man and woman hugging it, Song Jianing's face turned red, and she shyly turned her back and covered her face with her hands. Really, why did her mother ask her to see this?

Lin turned his daughter and looked at her embarrassed look. She tried to be serious: "What a shame? Girls have to learn before getting married. The prince confiscated the two teaching palace maids, you will never..."

Song Jianing understood that her mother asked her to learn this to better serve King Shou.

After hiding for a while, Song Jianing blushed and raised his head, ready to learn.

Because she really doesn't know how to take the initiative to serve men.
Chapter completed!