Chapter 23: Identity

The emperor's in front of the emperor, in front of everyone in the Yichun Hou Mansion, greatly appreciated Cheng Yujin and also sent the emperor's reward. Because the reward was given to Cheng Yujin, Cheng Yujin knelt at the forefront, and the other members of the Cheng family were surrounded on both sides, and even the white-haired prince and old lady Cheng Cheng had to kneel behind her.
Cheng Yujin kowtowed his gratitude and took over the box representing Huang En. The others saw this scene with emotions. Among them, Cheng Yuanxian's mood is the most complicated. As an old man, he didn't receive the reward from the palace. Instead, Cheng Yujin took the lead.
Old Master Hou Cheng was very pleased with tears in his eyes. He did not miss the glance of Cheng Yuanjing who seemed to be looking away before the Huang Yi went out.
This is the old man next to the emperor. He has to give him a three-point face when he sees the old man in the cabinet. Of course, he knows the secret of Gong Ao Yin more than ten years ago.
Old Master Hou knew that the reason why the emperor was so happy to let his father-in-law, the most trusted father-in-law, give the Cheng family a reward was not because of the screen, but because of the words on the screen. Cheng Yujin's double-sided embroideries are indeed excellent, but they are brilliant, but the emperor sits in all corners of the sea, and I don't know how many exquisite embroidery I have seen. If it were not for the person who wrote, the embroidered screen would be even more exquisite, but it would only allow the emperor to look at it twice, far from being a reward.
But when the emperor saw it, he also gave Cheng Jiajin a reward in the name of Cheng Yujin, indicating that the emperor recognized Cheng's credit. Directly rewarding the Yichun Hou Mansion will alarm the cabinet, after all, let alone others, even the old Hou Cheng himself, I ca n’t think of any merits of the Cheng family men ... but if they are replaced by women, it will be different. It's a busy person. Who cares about a boudoir girl, I'm afraid I can't even bother to listen.
This matter is really the right time and the right place, and all opportunities are accumulated at this point, so that Cheng Yujin got a ready-made bargain. This is good for everyone. Once the emperor opened his mouth, no one dared to take Cheng Yujin to be divorced.
Cheng Yujin was also very satisfied. She didn't think of the complicated reasons behind her. She just thought that her embroidery was in the eyes of those in power. The four-piece brocade and eight-piece silk are not valuable, and Cheng Yujin can get it himself. What is really valuable is the embroidered gold embroidered by the emperor and the model of the holy mouth.
Those who had been nagging Cheng Yujin were too boring and were retired, but now they slap themselves fiercely, and instead praised the big girl as a good girl. After all, the emperor spoke in person. Why did they dare to face the emperor?
Forsythia endured all the way back to the house and finally laughed out: "Girl, it's so happy. You didn't see the faces of the second wife and the old lady. They all lost their homes, but they still have to pretend to laugh. , The corners of my mouth are smoking. I'm so ridiculous! "
Du Ruo also smiled, she pushed the forsythia, and said softly: "Come on, be too mad, and be careful to cause trouble to the girl."
"I know." Forsythia understands the importance, and she will never say such words out of the house. However, Forsythia was so happy, she squeezed her eyes and excitedly said: "Girl, Huo and her two girls were just engaged a few days ago. If Mrs. Huo knows what happened today, will her intestines be regretted?"
Cheng Yujin raised his eyebrows and glared forsythia: "Laughing? Don't go to collect Yuci objects yet."
Forsythia responded crisply. Several silk cloths were easy to say. Forsythia held the brocade box with gold embroidering tools and asked, "Girl, where is this?"
"Place it on the table directly opposite the door, yes, put away the vases, paintings and paintings, and put this set of embroidered tools. After scrubbing every day, make sure everyone sees the door."
Forsythia and Du Ruo Ren laughed and said in unison: "Yes."
Cheng Yujin also had a sigh of air in her heart. She had always felt that she was living in the cloud, and she was going to fall all the time. Until now, she finally felt a sense of stability. There is no joke, with the reward of the emperor, who dares to say bad things about her? Why can't she worry about marrying a good family?
The atmosphere of the Cheng family has been strange for several days because of the award. The Jinning courtyard was full of joy, and everyone walked with a smile, while the other several courtyards could not laugh.
As if suddenly discovering that he still has a daughter, Cheng Yuanxian said to Qingfu: "You are too negligent about Sister Jin. Although she is not your own, but since it is passed down to my knee, it is exactly the same as my dear girl. You mother, do n’t care about your maiden, how can you push it to other people? "
The Lord Gyeongbok scolded in his heart. Why didn't you see you saying that? She had to worry about the family alone, and she had to support Cheng Yuanxian to raise a woman. Now that she sees Cheng Yujin sharpened, she remembers what happened afterwards. But in the face of Cheng Yuanxian, Qingfu restrained his temper and said aloud: "I'm too busy and neglected her. But although I don't see her very much, my mother's heart is not lacking. Not the same? "
After all, Cheng Yuanxian was justified. He said nothing: "Yes, the inner courtyard is all under your control. Although I am a father, I can't intervene. You know you need to be kind to sister Jin."
So Cheng Yujin found out that his clothes, food, housing and transportation suddenly became more refined, and the grandma beside Qingfu came to talk to her more frequently.
Cheng Yujin smiled, and his heart was like a mirror. She is not stupid, who is really good to her, who is in the interest, when she can't see it? Her heart is only so little, letting go of herself, at most a few more sincere people, can not let go of others.
However, not only Qingfu, but also Mrs. Cheng sent someone to call her in the past and kept whispering in her ears: "You are Cheng's daughter, her mother's family has worked hard to raise you so much, teach you piano skills and calligraphy, and give you Jinyiyu Food. Without Houfu, there would be no you today. Now that you are sensible, it is time for you to return to your parents and your family. "
Cheng Yujin was very annoyed, but he had to be patient and bowed his head gently: "The grandmother said that I remember the family's kindness to me. The grace of dripping water and the surrender of springs. The granddaughter understands this truth."
Mrs. Cheng nodded with satisfaction, what else would she say, and suddenly heard the chaotic footsteps.
Both Cheng Yujin and Mrs. Cheng received their words, and a little man ran in a panic, shouting across the distance: "Old Mrs., Hou Ye suddenly fainted! Go and see!"
Mrs. Cheng was startled. When she stood up, she swayed violently, and Cheng Yujin and Ma Hua quickly helped. Mrs. Cheng calmed down hard and said in a deep voice: "Go, follow me to see Lord Hou."
In the Fortune Court, the situation of Old Master Hou Cheng is really not optimistic.
The slave master was full of dangdang standing in a room, two couples in a big room and two rooms were standing on the ground, looking from time to time. Mrs. Cheng was sitting in a circle chair, her mouth squeezed to the utmost, and her lips showed a deep eight-character pattern.
Cheng Yumo followed Ruan's side, and several of the Cheng's sons and brothers came. At this moment, even the youngest Cheng Enbao knew it was wrong and honestly shrunk in the breast of the breast. Cheng Yujin sat next to Mrs. Cheng, staring closely at the closed door.
Suddenly there was a voice inside, and everyone in the Cheng family stood up. The doctor carried the medicine chest and walked out of it while talking to Cheng Yuanjing.
Cheng Yuanxian couldn't help but stepped forward and asked, "Great doctor, how is my father?"
The doctor shook his head and said, "Hou Ye has always been weak. He has been cold in the past few days, and his emotions have fluctuated violently over the past few days.
Cheng Yuanxian seemed to understand, he did not care about these esoteric terms, only to ask: "Can my father be cured?"
The doctor shook his head slowly. He looked at the expressions of the Cheng family and sighed: "It is common for people to die, die, and die. Hou Ye still has consciousness. If there is anything, hurry up and talk."
Mrs. Cheng's body shook and she had to lean on the table to stand firm. She didn't give up, and asked, "Is there really no way? It's just catching a cold, how can it kill people?"
Seeing the meaning of Mrs. Cheng, she couldn't believe the doctor in front of her, and she had the idea of ​​finding another doctor. Cheng Yuanjing frowned and stepped forward to intercept the Cheng family's words: "Mr. Chen, Mrs. Hou grieved too much, and she was speechless for a while, please forgive me."
"I understand." Chen Taiyi was very easy-going, and Cheng Yuanjing sent Taiyi out. The house was full of people watching Cheng Yuanjing and Taiyi go away while talking. Cheng Yujin glanced at Cheng Yuanxian silently, thinking that he was all 30 years old. He couldn't even handle this interpersonal relationship. The youngest brother, Jiu Shu, even sent his doctor out.
Sometimes Cheng Yujin is also strange, how to give birth to the IQ of the two-bedroom couples of the Cheng family?
At this time, a weak voice came from inside, an old voice shouted: "Jiulang ..."
When Mrs. Cheng heard this, he was thinking about the outer room, his face pulled down. Mrs. Cheng supported her maid's hand and walked slowly through the old Hou Ye ward: "You still call Jiulang, you don't have to look at it. At the end, who will give you the end."
Old Master Hou struggled to open his eyes. He was looking for this figure of Cheng Yuanjing in the crowd. Unfortunately, no. His sickbed was packed with two sons and a few grandchildren: "Daddy, do you have anything else to explain?"
If you want to explain? Of course there are. He set his eyes on the room again, and Cheng Yujin saw it, and subconsciously felt that he was looking for Jiu Shu.
After two unsuccessful searches, Old Master Hou Cheng was exhausted. He looked at the void, and his teeth in his lips had fallen off, and he was a little vague when speaking: "I am tired, I want to take a break alone. Go out. "
Cheng Yuanxian is dissatisfied: "Dad?"
Cheng Laohouye has not explained how to divide the family property.
Old Master Hou Cheng closed his eyes and looked like he didn't want to talk anymore. Mrs. Cheng had no way to see it. She thought to herself that people can live a day if they go back to the light. He doesn't want to say today, it will be tomorrow.
Mrs. Cheng said: "Okay, now that Hou Ye is tired, let him rest in peace. Come out."
Cheng Yujin followed everyone to retreat, and went to the door and window for Cheng Houhou. When closing the window, Cheng Yujin deliberately paid attention.
After this toss, Mrs. Cheng was also tired. She waved and let everyone go, and she let the person lift the small sedan and hurried back to lie down.
Cheng Yujin followed the crowd and walked out for a while. After seeing no one noticed, he snapped back.
Forsythia was startled: "Girl!"
"Hush!" Cheng Yujin gestured forsythia to be quiet. She quickly glanced at both sides and said, "You are hiding here to look for the wind for me. Be smart, don't be found."
Forsythia was so scared that she wouldn't say anything, "Girl, what about you?"
"I deliberately left a window, and I flipped in from here for a while, you stayed outside, don't let anyone see."
"Girl, what are you doing?"
Cheng Yujin gave her a serious look and said, "Quiet, I have my own reason. Pay attention to Jiu Shu's little girl, their eyes are pointed."
Forsythia's heart thumped, she instincted that Cheng Yujin had to do a very big thing, and even Jiuye had to guard against it! Forsythia watched Cheng Yujin push down in front of a window, and the window opened a gap silently. Cheng Yujin rolled in from the outside and soon disappeared.
Forsythia couldn't stop thinking about Buddha, she didn't dare to think about what Cheng Yujin had infiltrated into the seriously ill old Cheng Hou's house, she could only bow her head and said hard: "Buddha bless you, don't have a girl."
Cheng Yujin quietly jumped into the old hou's ward. She ran quickly to the mezzanine that she had already looked at, closed the wooden door, and listened quietly outside. Slowly, footsteps came from outside.
Cheng Yuanjing came in.
There is no sound and the eyes are invisible, but Cheng Yujin knows that this is him. His footsteps were regular, not slow or slow, and he stepped on the floor leisurely and determinedly.
Master Hou Cheng heard the movement, struggling to raise his head: "His Royal Highness."
In the compartment, Cheng Yujin's eyes suddenly widened.