After confirming that the Zhu Yuan master and servant returned to Zhu's mansion safely, Xi Zheng put down his book and got up: "Go to Qin's mansion."
At the end of the hour and the beginning of noon, Xi Zheng arrived at the Qin Mansion in the west of the city, just in time for lunch.
He said hello in advance, and the people of Qin Mansion were naturally not surprised.
He has been here several times in the past two years. If there is something wrong, he will naturally choose to take a day off or let people notify them. If there is nothing wrong, Xi Zheng just came to accompany Lao-Fu-ren to have a casual meal.
Therefore, the men of the Qin family who received the greetings were not affected at all for their duty and business operations.
After Xi Zheng accompanied Qin-Matron to a meal, he sits in the main room drinking tea and chatting.
Qin Matron laughed: "My sisters and friends talk to me about you all day."
Xi Zheng was surprised: "Why?"
"The "Dayan Monthly" that you produced really opened our eyes to us old Pozi who have never been out a few times in our lives. I have never heard of many customs."
It turned out to be for this. Xi Zheng took a sip of tea and continued to listen calmly to the old man's talk.
"There are also those scripts, good guys, that are more exciting than that in the theater. It makes me think about it every day." Qin Lao Fu-ren asked him, "You must have a monthly magazine in January Will there be a volume? Can't there be more issues? I stopped reading this, and I remember it very much."
Xi Zheng explained warmly: "The monthly magazine is basically losing money. If you do more, you will lose more."
"Oh, that's a monthly issue. I don't have to lose money for a few words."
Xi Zheng thought for a while: "Some of the texts that have been serialized can be assembled into a book and published separately. If it is really done, I will ask someone to give you a few copies."
"Eh, okay, okay, then I will be able to listen."
After chatting a few more words, Xi Zheng turned the topic to marriage.
"Mu-Grandmother, I was not in Capital City last year, who did you meet?"
Qin Lao Fu-ren nodded: "I've listed everything, just waiting for you to come and take a look." He beckoned and asked Maid to pick it up.
Soon, the small box containing the list of famous posts was carried over.
Qin Lao Fu-ren personally took the key to open the box, and gave the directory inside to Xi Zheng: "This is a family selected by your grandparents. I also asked about their Miss. They are very good. , You take a look first."
Xi Zheng took the list, swept through ten lines, and frowned: "Why is the Miss of Zhu Big-House still on it?" Last time I had tossed about it at the Big-Princess flower viewing banquet, and I should have kicked it out.
Qin Lao Fu-ren thought for a while: "I heard that there was some small accident last time, and I wanted to kick out " She smiled and looked at her grandson, "No, I heard that you helped Zhu when she turned her head. kid at home tossed the :Academy, so I kept my name."
Xi Zheng: ..
He squeezed his eyebrows: "Mu-Grandmother, I helped 2nd House."
Qin Lao Fu-ren thought he was shy: "Hey, what does Big-House 2nd House have to do? I can't write two Zhu characters in a single stroke——" She suddenly returned to Xi Zheng's helpless expression. Come, "You mean, you are not after Big-House's Miss?"
Xi Zheng nodded and said clearly: "I am after Miss from 2nd House, Zhu's house 3-Miss, Zhu Yuan."
Qin Lao Fu-ren was shocked: "You fancy it? Wait, I remember, you met her for two years? Wasn't she only eleven or twelve years old? Now?" She asked cautiously in the last sentence.
Xi Zheng helpless: "Grandmother, I saw her at Xue Hanlin's house a few days ago."
Qin Lao Fu-ren breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "It seems that Miss looks good."
Xi Zheng recalled Zhu Yuan's apricot eyes and peach cheeks, and couldn't help smiling: "It's good."
Qin Lao Fu-ren looked at him carefully, then hesitated: "But if I remember correctly, this Miss is only fourteen? Or thirteen?"
"Fourteen." Xi Zheng replied and handed back the list.
“Never mind these Misses."
Qin Lao Fu-ren frowned, and refused to accept: "Then Miss is only fourteen. If you like it, you can bring her into the mansion after tomorrow. Your mansion will be completed in two months. Then you I live in, and I don’t even have a person to take care of the back house. How can I do it?" I glanced at the list and said, "It’s really not good. First take the Miss from Big-House, and then take Mei-Mei two years later. It’s good to follow the example of Ehuang and Nyuying."
Xi Zheng shook his head: "Don't worry, don't talk about Big-Brother, 2-Brother is only married this year, and I will not get in the way until next year."
Qin Lao Fu-ren is anxious: "Then Little Miss will only be fifteen until next year. It's too small. How can you help you take care of your housework and how can you bear the burden of Wangfu's mother?"
Xi Zheng laughed: “Don’t worry about Mu-Grandmother, Zhu’s family 3-Miss can afford it.” He pointed to the list, “Zhu Big-House’s disposition is not stable, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. Miss can never enter my Wangfu."
Without waiting for Qin Lao Fu-ren to answer, he continued, "I have a well-known candidate on hand, please trouble Mu-Grandmother to help get a line, so be sure to match the Miss from Zhu Big-House early."
Anfu handed over a few thin papers in due course.
Qin Lao Fu-ren took it, and it was strange: "This family is not bad too, and the daughter of officer 5-Grade is considered to be a high-level marriage. I thought you were going to marry people..."
"After all, it's the sister of my future wife, so I just need to find someone who has a similar household." As long as she doesn't let her jump anymore, in case she jumps to the opposite house, Zhu Yuan will have trouble in the future.
Qin Lao Fu-ren glanced at him: "Look at you, people haven't passed the door yet... OK, leave it to me."
"Luo Mu-Grandmother bothered."
"Don't say those polite remarks, I can help you run errands while my old Pozi is still good." Qin Lao Fu-ren sighed after speaking, "Why do you like such a Little-? Miss, I have to wait a few years before I can hold my grandson..."
Xi Zheng gave a light cough.
Qin Lao Fu-ren grabbed the list: "Really don't look inside? It's also possible to keep a few people in the side room."
Xi Zheng thought of Zhu Yuan's description of "Old Bustard", frowned and shook his head: "Forget it."
Qin Lao Fu-ren is not without regrets: "Hey, you have to wait for a year or two in this room... Miss here is indeed forgotten." She picked all the Miss from 15 or 6 , In a year or two, he will get older, which one is willing to wait all the time. I'm afraid they will all be married by then.
“Pity."
Xi Zheng frowned immediately: "Mu-Grandmother, you don't need to wait a year or two, make a marriage appointment as soon as possible." He thought about it, "It's best to make a marriage appointment in these two months."
"Huh? Two months?" Qin Lao Fu-ren was shocked, "Didn't you do something bad?"
Xi Zheng: "...No."
Qin Lao Fu-ren breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest: "It's okay, okay..." Then he complained, "Then why are you panicking? Two months is not enough. I will check her temper and housekeeping methods. ——"
"No need to check again, I know her details very well." Xi Zheng interrupted her, "Grandmother only needs to pose and call people upright to have tea and talk. It's enough " Pause and change Said, "Call a few times."
Qin Lao Fu-ren: ..
"Look at you, the monkey in a hurry." Qin Lao Fu-ren was out of anger. What is her status? proper third son Mu-Grandmother. Everyone in Capital City knew that she was showing her to 3-Prince, so she called a Little Miss over for tea? So many Misss that I saw in front of me were all seen after going to other people's banquets. This guy is good, as soon as he comes up he will cross the clear road.
“Are you worried that people will fail?"
"Yeah." Xi Zheng hesitated and said honestly, "She is reluctant to marry me." It is still euphemistic to say that she is reluctant.
Qin Lao Fu-ren: ..
She was shocked: "What does Miss think? There is still Miss who does not want to marry Prince?"
Xi Zheng touched his nose.
Qin Lao Fu-ren looked at his rare embarrassment in amazement, suddenly a little amused: "Okay, when I look back, I must take a good look at that Miss, what kind of person it is that provokes our family. Your Highness is uneasy!"
Xi Zheng coughed slightly: "Thank you Mu-Grandmother."
Qin Lao Fu-ren waved his hand, and finally asked: "By the way, are you angry with Niang-Niang?"
Xi Zheng frowned.
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Saying goodbye to Qin Lao Fu-ren, Xi Zheng returned to the palace is already Shen Shi.
Seeing the sky was still early, he planned to go to Zhaochun Palace to find Shu Fei Niang-Niang to find out what she was in.
He changed his clothes and cleaned up a bit. He was about to go out. An Rui, who was left in the small yard to deal with chores, hurriedly returned, entered the yard, ignored words, knelt down with a puff, and supported the floor to breathe.
Xi Zheng frowned: "What happened?"
"Three, 3-Miss.."
Xi Zheng felt a little in his heart: "Zhu Yuan? What happened to her?"
An Rui finally caught his breath and said, "I heard that 3-Miss is ill, and the Zhu family member has just asked the doctor to go in."
Xi Zheng said in a deep voice: "What's the matter? What did the doctor say?"
"No..." An Rui shrank her neck.
“The doctor hadn't entered the house when the spies came to call." Paused and whispered, "I heard it was vomiting and diarrhea."
Vomiting up and down.. Xi Zheng endured his anger: "I saw that she was fine in the morning, why did she suddenly fall ill?" He stared at An Fu, "I didn't take care of her on the way back?"
An Fu knelt down hurriedly, frowning: "Nucai and Nucai are also unknown, so they went back in the carriage..."
Xi Zheng was irritable: "Did someone leak the news and let others start?"
Anfu Anrui was silent.
Xi Zheng Called angrily: "Don't you hurry up to check?!"
"Yes!" An Rui used his hands and feet to get up and planned to run away.
"Wait!" Xi Zheng took a deep breath, "First send someone to guard Zhu Mansion. If there is news, I will report it immediately. I want to know the situation of 3-Miss as soon as possible."
"..Yes!"
An Rui ran away, and the Anfu atmosphere left in place did not dare to make a sound.
Xi Zheng stood there thinking for a long time, then flung his sleeves back to the study.
Anping glanced at the closed study door and asked An Fu quietly, "Then, are you still going to Zhaochun Palace today?"
"Where are you going?" An Fu gave him a blank look.
“Isn't the master soul gone without seeing it?"
An Ping said bitterly, "What should I do? Zhaochun Palace has already said hello..."
An Fu glanced at the closed study room and patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, it's a big deal, the master will copy the book a few times, and I won't be fine with you!"
Anping: ..
In the study.
After Xi Zheng entered the room and sits at the desk, he only stayed for a while, then turned his hand and picked up the booklet he had put on the side yesterday, and then flipped down the unfinished part. more he went through it, the content became boring and boring, which was quite different from what he had experienced yesterday. .
Enduring his temper, I turned a few more pages, I couldn't bear it, and I simply threw it away.
I personally got up to spread the paper and rub the ink.
He is upset now, so he should practice his handwriting for a while.
I flipped through the book and started copying.
After copying a few pages, I couldn't help but start thinking.
Yato is unwell.. Is it serious? There are quacks outside, just in case...
No, let him take a reliable Tai-yi and take a look.
Thinking of this, he threw the pen and planned to go out to find Tai-yi. As soon as he raised his foot, he saw the familiar ink characters slowly appear.
【 Your Girl’s stinky dog... killed me... 】
Xi Zheng's heart tightened, and the next moment he relaxed. There is still energy to scold him, it seems that the problem is not big.
He changed a piece of paper and again raised his pen:
【 What happened 】
Since it is accusing him, it must be related to him.
【 I ate the wrong thing 】
as expected. Xi Zheng's face was completely cold.
【 Blame your ice bean paste! T_T 】
It's actually in the iced bean paste? Who is so shameless to start at a Little Miss? Sure enough, it was directed at him.
【 I have asked someone to check it 】
【 Not 】
Zhu Yuan is not angry,
【 It's the red bean paste that is too ice, and the stomach is not able to withstand it 】
Xi Zheng: ..
He was dumbfounded.
Not a conspiracy to frame it? Not poisoned?
He confirmed:
【 It’s just that the spleen and stomach are too weak and have a cold? 】
【 What just? 】
Zhu Yuan was angry,
【 I pulled and vomited, it was all noodles! next few days will have to live with gruel! Don't you feel guilty? 】
Xi Zheng: ..
He frowned:
【 What did the doctor say? 】
Zhu Yuan is depressed:
【 Take medicine to calm down, what else can I say? I just drank a bowl of bitter medicine dregs, it’s much better already 】
Otherwise she can't sit here and draw with a brush.
Xi Zheng sighed lightly. It's fine if it doesn't matter.
【 It seems I can't let you eat ice anymore 】
Zhu Yuan rolled his eyes. No later! She will definitely never see him again.
However, there is no need to tell him this.
Xi Zheng at the other end remembered one thing:
【 I remember when Chengjia met you in Luzhou in the nineteenth year, you seemed to be trying to regulate your body? 】
Zhu Yuan picked up the cup on the side and took a sip of warm water, then slowly returned:
【 Yes, what's wrong? 】
【 Is there any problem with your body 】
【 of course 】
no problem. Before this sentence was finished, Zhu Yuan stopped writing-she thought of a way! Her eyes shined, but her words were sad.
【 Oh, it's all my daughter's fault... 】
Xi Zheng frowned:
【 How to say? 】
【 You know that women are coming to menstruation, right? 】
Zhu Yuan asked this sentence first. dog Prince on the other side is only sixteen years old, and there is no physiology class here. Maybe she doesn't even know about menstrual affairs. If she said a lot, and the person on the other side did not understand it, wouldn't she be in vain?
Xi Zheng: ..
After hesitating for a long time, he finally answered this question:
【 Know 】
Why is he here to talk about menstrual affairs with Yi Little Miss? Xi Zheng pinched his eyebrows.
【 It’s easy to explain if you know. 】
Starting to fool people, Zhu Yuan is full of energy,
【 I suffered from a cold when I was a child, and then I gave the quack doctor too much to make up for it, so my body is cold and cold, not cold, and menstrual affairs are not very smooth. I went to Luzhou that year to deal with this problem. 】
Xi Zheng understood, and asked:
【 Is it better now? Is this cold related to it? 】
【 Maybe it’s a bit related, after all, no matter how you adjust it, the foundation is there, and it’s finally weaker than ordinary people 】
Xi Zheng twisted his eyebrows:
【 Can't adjust it completely? 】
A bowl of iced red bean paste can't bear it. What should I do next?
【 It belongs to childhood weakness and hard to cure... After all, compared with other things, this problem of spleen and stomach weakness is a trivial matter 】
Xi Zheng's brows became tighter:
【 Any other questions? 】
Zhu Yuan feels disgusted:
【 Didn’t I just say it? focus is on the issue of my daughter's family and the issue of menstruation! 】
After that, she pretended to be depressed, and said in a tone that she didn't want to mention,
【 Forget it, what's the point of telling you this... 】
Xi Zheng would naturally listen to the problem:
【 But it’s okay, I know the crux of the problem, so I can find Tai-yi for you 】
Zhu Yuan was stunned. This guy cares about her so much, she has a little frustration... No, she can't lose!
【 It's still a problem. It doesn’t seem good to tell you this kind of thing.. 】
【 Say 】
Ba!, what kind of bossy tone is still pretending! Zhu Yuan vomited, but half-pushed and half-pushed:
【 To be honest, although I have taken care of my body, my menstrual affairs are still not punctual and smooth. In the future... 】
She paused for a moment on purpose, and then slowly wrote,
【 In the future, the children, I am afraid that it will be a problem, if it is serious, maybe they will not be able to have their own children in this life. 】
Xi Zheng was stunned.
Zhu Yuan waited for a long time, but the ink characters on the opposite side did not appear for a long time. They were both happy and uncomfortable.
What kind of heir is in trouble, or the body is sick, she broke it blindly. But what if? What if she really won't be born in the future?
She actually likes dog eggs.
Not to mention anything else, looking at the whole Dayan, how many outsiders can she know about her back home Miss, besides the servants of the house?
No matter who you marry, it is a blind marriage.
You can breathe a little bit here in Dog-Egg.
In the past two years, she thought that Dog-Egg was a mature Big-Shu who had become a biological child, but she didn't think too much. In fact, she didn't dare to think too much now.
It’s just that the person who said that she was going to marry her in the morning, now that she can’t give birth, she doesn’t speak..
Zhu Yuan pressed his chest. Well, it must be because of the discomfort today.
There was no movement on the other side, so I should continue to write what should be said.
She took a deep breath:
【 It is for this reason that I have always wanted to find people with lower family backgrounds. 】
Xi Zheng suddenly understood. Only a low-marriage can guarantee Zhu Yuan's status to the greatest possible extent and prevent her from being too sad when she has no children.
Zhu Yuan is still writing:
【 You have ambitions and strengths. way you have to go in the future is absolutely impossible without an heir. If you marry me, if you haven't had Di-son for one or two years, and you say you are young, how about three or four years? Isn't it in five or six years? How do you explain to officials? How to explain to the world? 】
Xi Zheng was silent.
Zhu Yuan pursued with victory:
【 Perhaps you would say that you can take the side room and let others give birth. Where do you put me? How do you respect me and respect me? 】
Xi Zheng, who had been silent for a long time, finally wrote:
【 You can write Shu-son Shu-Daughter in your name 】
Anyway, I want to marry her.
She knew it. She knew she would get such an answer. Zhu Yuan raised a fire in his heart:
【 I'm so jealous that I can't do it. If you dare to Marry Concubine, you may be killed by me if you enter the door. Even if I am forced to be magnanimous... If you dare to put the child in my name, I will teach the disabled if I can't kill him, and the Dayan Dynasty may be destroyed in your hands. 】
Xi Zheng was shocked and said after a long while:
【 Women should be tolerant—— 】
【 Don’t give me this set, I am more familiar with "The Female Commandment" than you are 】
Zhu Yuan asked him back,
【 People have seven emotions and six desires, jealousy is the nature, I can't do it, I just can't do it. If you can accept your future wife to raise the face, come and discuss the philosophy of human nature with me. 】
Xi Zheng: ..
【 A strong word- 】
Zhu Yuan interrupted him:
【 I'm stubborn, you can't convince me, don't bother to speak. 】
Xi Zheng: ..
【 By the way, let me remind you. I know more than you think. If we keep the status quo and continue to cooperate, everything is easy to say. If you want to marry with strength, I can help you and others. Even if I can't help others, it's definitely not difficult to ruin your big things. 】
Xi Zheng's eyes were cold:
【 You are not worried about Zhu's house? 】
Dogecoin threatened her again! Zhu Yuan wants to shoot people with a brick. She gritted her teeth:
【 Don't think of me too great, I'm just an ordinary person. If I have a bad life and others have a good life, what is it to me? 】
The relationship between Zhu's family and her only lasted two or three years. How could it be better? She is willing to obey the arrangements within the scope of social rules, but it does not mean she is willing to die for the family.
Entering Prince's backyard is no different from sending him to death.
Furthermore, she was betting that Xi Zheng would still care about some friendship, betting that he would not spend a lot of time for a woman, or even expose the power to kill the Zhu family——
Maybe it will suppress Zhu's family. But what does that matter?
People are selfish.
Xi Zheng endured his anger:
【 You know you will have a bad life when you get married with me? 】
Zhu Yuan satire:
【 Whether it's good or not you have the final say, I have the final say. Do you want to marry me? You do not deserve! 】
After thinking about it, she said something cruel,
【 Don’t think that if I get married with you, I will change my mind. I am so cruel that I am afraid of myself. 】
The ending is naturally unhappy.
Zhu Yuan happily let out the suffocated energy of this period, feeling that the sky is much bluer.
Although, I may not be able to chat freely with Dog-Egg in the future... alas...
There is a dilemma in life.
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There was a loud noise in the study.
An Fu and An Ping, who were guarding the door, were taken aback, and hurriedly pushed the door in.
“Master—" mess in the study stopped his voice abruptly.
The large and thick desk fell to the ground, pen, ink, paper and inkstone were spilled on the ground, and several sheets of paper were flying in the air.
Look at Xi Zheng, who is standing there still
The two Anfu shivered together and knelt down immediately.
Xi Zheng took a deep breath and said coldly: "Let someone inform Mu-Grandmother that today's discussion is put on hold. Such a wicked, jealous and selfish person is not worthy of being my Xi Zheng's wife!"
Anfu & Anping:..
What happened? !
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After seeing Xi Zheng's pen and ink for several days, Zhu Yuan was happy and sad.
Happily, this guy finally gave up the idea of marrying her.
Sad...no mention it.
However, it seems that this guy fiddled with something to prevent himself from seeing his pen and ink, right? Writing or printing?
Humph, rare.
Having said that, Zhu Yuan was also very depressed for two days, until they were going to a banquet again.
This time, the family finally stopped spinning around Hanlin and other civilian positions. This time, the family was the Qiu family that Zhu Yuan proposed to Zhang Jingshu last time.
Zhang Jingshu and Zhu Xiuqi disagree with Zhu Yuan marrying into the royal family, so this marriage has to be hurry up. Last time she heard Zhu Yuan compliment Qiu's family, which made people secretly notice.
The Qiu family came from a military officer, and the commander of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Qiu the nephew of Daren's family, Qiu Yunzhi.
Because of the few exchanges between civil and military officers, it took a lot of effort to inquire, and finally found out that Qiu Daren Fu-ren was going to a banquet today. Zhang Jingshu was busy getting the banquet stickers and took Zhu Yuan out.
Royal Palace, Prince Office.
Xi Zheng was slowly stacking movable type in the study, while An Fu was waiting beside him holding the printing frame and other objects.
The room is very quiet.
The sound of An Rui pushing the door in was particularly obvious.
He glanced around the room, bowed his body and walked quietly and quickly behind Xi Zheng, and said in a low voice, "Master, the fish is on the bait."
"Oh?" Xi Zheng didn't look up, "Which line?"
An Rui voice lowered: "Jiangnan."
Xi Zheng paused, put down the movable type, and said, "Which one got the bait?"
"Liu Changzhou, deputy envoy Liu." An Rui chuckled, "The master really has a clever plan. This servant is really a gentleman and a man. After being hooked for more than half a year, he finally hooked this guy."
Xi Zheng took the handkerchief that An Fu Zhiqu handed over and wiped his hands, and asked faintly: "What do I want? Have you got it out?"
An Rui said in a hurry: "It's done. It's a big deal, so stay in the Zhuangzi to guard it."
"Yeah." Xi Zheng threw the veil, "It's time to take the next step."
An Rui puzzled: "You mean...?"
"Where are the people who settled down before?"
An Rui eyes lit up: "They are all here, just waiting for your instructions."
"Find someone to leak the news to them, and do it more obscurely."
An Rui reacted quickly and lowered his voice: "The master wants to... kill someone with a knife?"
"This is a good deed, how can it be called a murder?" Xi Zheng curled his lips.
“Big-Brother has been eating meat for so many years, so it's time to change its taste slowly."
"Exactly, in the future, it's time for us to eat meat!"
An Fu on the side was also very excited: "If we win this series, we will be more relaxed!"
Xi Zheng shook his head, walked slowly to the desk, and looked around on the booklet paper: "This kind of meat, I don't like it." He squinted at them, "Staring at the Zhuangzi, making a good business, and earning money is not better than this bad meat. Is it incense?"
An Fu An Rui shrank her neck at the same time.
"Are all the lines in the capital buried?" Xi Zheng turned over the paper, and An Fu helped to unroll it.
An Rui was anxious: "There are still a few shortcomings." He added immediately after finishing, "We must make up all of them within this year."
"Don't worry, it's safer." Xi Zheng watched An Fu start to rub his ink, pulled the wolf stand and began to pick pens.
"Yes."
"Also, stare at the north side, if something is disturbing, come back and report me immediately."
"Yes."
Xi Zheng picked up the wolf and stared at the paper on the table for a moment.
"Master?" An Fu whispered.
Xi Zheng regained his senses, pressed the wolf hao into the inkstone, dipped it, and dropped the paper: "I will write a letter, let someone send it to Luzhou, and give it to 2-Mu-Uncle."
"Yes."
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Today is the full moon banquet for the grandson of the Senator of the Department of General Affairs and Political Affairs.
The Department of General Affairs participated in the meeting, and it was 5-Grade, and Zhu Xiuqi was just a 7-Grade county magistrate.
Officials crush people to death, let alone Capital City officials.
It happened that Wang Yuxin was also anxious to get angry recently. Zhu Yue's marriage has been twists and turns, and hasn't settled so far. She couldn't wait to snatch all the banquet stickers from officials' houses of 5-Grade and above.
The post of the senator is what she got her hands on. People who are waiting to marry their daughter will always have such a meeting before they are completely determined. Everyone understands.
So Zhang Jingshu cheekily rubbed Wang Yuxin's stool and led Zhu Yuan over.
Unlike Wang Yuxin, she was fond of Qiu Daren's nephew Qiu Zhiyun, the commander of the Five Cities soldiers and horses attending the banquet.
In other words, Qiu Zhiyun's father had no official position, and he himself had no fame. Fortunately, Qiu Zhiyun himself was sixteen years old. It was just when I was looking at each other. His mother followed Qiu Fu-ren, who was a soldier of the Five Cities, to attend the banquet everywhere.
For this kind of banquet, it is customary to greet a few words, and then enter the banquet process, after which it is a formal tea and chat.
The Senator’s Lao Fu-ren, Lord Fu-ren, etc. all gathered in the room to chat with Fu-ren of the same level, while the other women who saw each other and made contacts were in the corridor, garden, and resting flower hall. Move around and communicate.
Zhang Jingshu was not polite. After the celebration process was over, she sits down a bit, and took Zhu Yuan to find a few women who were talking in low voices.
When she was born, several women looked at her with doubts, and when they looked at Zhu Yuan behind them, they suddenly realized-I don't know which Erlang is coming.
After the greeting, Zhang Jingshu introduced herself first, and then said in a soft voice: "I have a son, but this year is only sixteen. I only read books all day long, and I feel in the way even going out of a room. He is a weak scholar with the Eight Classics. But if you continue like this, your health will definitely not work. Don’t go back to the imperial examination and fail your exams and break your body. I heard that the Qiu family is good at martial arts. Shifu, let my unbelievable one practice."
There were two Qiu Fu-ren in front of her, who were still wives. She said Qiu Fu-ren in her mouth and looked at Qiu Zhiyun's mother naturally.
Qiu Zhiyun’s father is Didi of Qiu’s brother Didi, and everyone used to call his Fu-ren Little Qiu Fu-ren.
Seeing Zhang Jingshu's gaze passed, and adding this paragraph, everyone immediately understood who his target was.
Little Qiu Fu-ren was also a little flattered, and humbled: "The martial artists in our family are all rough people who use knives and wooden warehouses. They can't get on the table. I'm afraid they can't teach Gui gongzi." I couldn't help but scan again Zhu Yuan, whose eyebrows were drooping, looked carefully at the appearance this time, and his eyes flashed suddenly, and then he frowned slightly.
Zhang Jingshu smiled and said, "Isn't all learning literature and martial arts, why can't I get on the stage? As long as Shifus don't dislike our children who are like wood."
Little Qiu Fu-ren grinned: "If your gongzi is just for physical fitness, you don't have to look for Shifu."
Zhang Jingshu pretended to be surprised: "Then...Little Qiu Fu-ren, any suggestions?"
Little Qiu Fu-ren glanced at Zhu Yuan again and said with a smile: "It just so happens that my son is also sixteen this year, and the same age as Gui gongzi. If Zhu Fu-ren doesn't dislike it, let them play with young people. ." She pursed her lips, and said with a certain degree of confidence, "But my son is not open to reading, I hope Zhu Fu-ren will not dislike it."
Zhang Jingshu hurriedly shook her head: "How can I dislike it? I'm too late to be happy. Whatever is learned is to learn, where there is a high and low level."
"That's right, I heard that your son will have the martial arts exam next year, maybe it will be done." Everyone else reacted and began to help with a smile.
"Furthermore, for those of us, it doesn't matter whether it's a school or not. Anyway, there is enough food and drink in the family, and life is not bad."
Zhang Jingshu also smiled and nodded: "This is the reason."
..
Zhu Yuan stood by and listened to the whole scene. Under the drooping eyelids are eyeballs dribbling around.
Little Qiu Fu-ren who was chatting with Zhang Jingshu was also secretly looked at. As a junior, it is difficult for her to look up at the elders, because the pearl hairpin above her head is invisible.
You can see the clothes on your body.
Since it's a banquet, Little Qiu Fu-ren's clothes are naturally not bad.
However, the fabrics of this year are all handmade and original ecological materials, and the dyeing process is not good. Little Qiu Fu-ren looks new and bright. If you look closely, you can still see that there have been several times. .
The shoes slightly exposed under the skirt are also a bit old.
It seems that Qiu Zhiyun's family is not so rich.
In addition, she has eaten more than a dozen banquets in the past two months. only one is gongzi from Little Qiu Fu-ren, not a scholar.
It’s not how she likes eight-pack abs and muscular men. It’s just that, one or two of the people I saw a few days ago were all gentle, and they all looked like dogs.. But there were a few with Tongfang. Or, there is no Tongfang, but it is not clear with Maid.
Although it is not 100%, ten eights or nines are already eye-catching.
Most negative minds are scholars.
Just take a look at Wu Xi.
Fortunately, Zhang Jingshu also followed her wishes and fought to get this post, and finally went online with this Little Qiu Fu-ren.
Zhu Yuan thought secretly. If nothing else, this woman speaks more directly than other people's..
Suddenly hearing Zhang Jingshu mention her name, she hurriedly listened.
"...Last year, I gave birth to a child and confinement, and my daughter helped both inside and outside the house. From housekeeping to confinement care and family care. People say that my daughter is a caring little quilted jacket. Really understand it."
Little Qiu Fu-ren is really surprised: "Last year, wasn't he only thirteen years old?"
"Yes. housekeeper is swift. I used to take care of housework for most of the day. She had one hour in the morning and half an hour in the afternoon, and things went smoothly. Then I took over and came back and learned to play around. It was really simple... If it weren't for me, I still have a little one, I'm afraid I would spend a daze at home everyday.
"You still teach well." Little Qiu Fu-ren swept Zhu Yuan's gaze with appreciation, thought for a while, and asked tentatively, "Can I send a post later, please come and give me some advice. Fan? It’s a chaos in my house. It’s a mess every day from morning to night. It’s okay to be idle. It’s crazy busy when it comes to festivals."
Zhang Jingshu’s eyes lit up: “Naturally, it’s okay. You will be free someday. Even if you send me a post, I will bring Yato with me. If we don’t understand, let her take care of it.”
"Okay, it's a deal!"
..
After the banquet was over, Zhang Jingshu, who was sitting in her carriage, closed her eyes for a long time and let out a long sigh of relief.
Zhu Yuan squeezed her arm hurriedly: "Are you tired? I'll squeeze it for you "
Zhang Jingshu patted her arm, and said, "This Qiu family wants to come here. point is that they are not scholars. Can you really accept it?"
"You haven't seen this before, don't worry."
Zhang Jingshu glared at her: "Don't you see who you hired? Can I not worry?"
Zhu Yuan shrank his neck, weak and weak: "It's probably on a whim. Look, it's all silent.."
"What sound do you want?" Zhang Jingshu poked her forehead, "If there is any noise outside, you can only marry him!"
Zhu Yuan looked at her grievously.
Zhang Jingshu didn't get angry and withdrew her hand, and looked at her: "Take a good rest these two days. When I went to Qiu's house, I was more energetic. I don't know why you went at night. These days, it's wilting, just like Shuang's hit.
“
Zhu Yuan said stiffly: "Where is there-"
"I'm your mother, I know what you are doing when you push up your ass, you can't lie to me!"
Zhu Yuan curled his mouth. Just about to talk, the carriage stopped.
Zhu's home is here.
Zhang Jingshu finally glared at Zhu Yuan and warned in a low voice: "You are not allowed to accept any dim sum jewelry in the future. If you encounter it, you will pass it to me."
"..Oh."
Get off one by one.
Before Zhu Yuan had a firm footing, he heard the green clothes who stayed behind in the yard whispering to Zhang Jingshu: "Fu-ren, 3-Prince, Your Highness sent someone to deliver the post."
Zhang Jingshu's face changed, she immediately stared at Zhu Yuan, and then asked in a low voice, "What's the situation?"
Lu Chang found that she was scared, and rushed to sue her: "It was Nubi who was unclear-it was His Royal Highness who sent a post to introduce Shaoye to Dongyang :Academy in the western suburbs of Capital City."
Zhu Yuan was startled.
Dayan advocates learning and morality, and there are many academies in various prefectures, and there are not many places in the capital. Moreover, as the center of Dayan imperial examination in Capital City, academies were as numerous as stars. But no matter how many :Academys there are, it is not enough for many students to divide up.
Zhu passed the child birth test at only thirteen years in Tingzhou, and won the top three. Zhu Xiuqi is extremely optimistic and hopes to find him a good :Academy to study and consolidate.
Zhang Jingshu kept attending banquets during these days. In addition to showing Zhu Yuan to see others, he was also working for Zhu Tingzhou Academy, but Zhu Xiuqi was not there, and she was a wife and Taoist family, and they were all contacted by women and children in the house. Its door.
Although Zhu's family was born in school, they are not well-known. Zhu Laotai-Ye, who has passed away, was only a compilation of historical records of the Imperial Academy until his death. Both sons failed to earn a scholarship. Fortunately, the Imperial-Graduate status is also sufficient. Zhu Laotai-Ye spent great efforts to keep Zhu Xiuyuan in Capital City. When he arrived at Zhu Xiuqi, he could only leave Capital City as a small county magistrate.
Although he is now transferred to Zhangkou, his rank is really the lowest in the capital, and it is beyond reach.
It took Zhu Xiuyuan two years to get Zhu Tingze into Xishan Academy, and now it is a bit reluctant to push Zhu Tingzhou.
Anyway, Zhu Tingzhou returned to Capital City for three months. He had always practiced at home by himself, and only occasionally followed Zhu Tingqing out to socialize.
3-Prince now not only finds a :Academy for Zhu Tingzhou, but the recommended :Academy is Dongyang :Academy!
There are currently two :Academys in the capital that are the most difficult to enter. One is Chaoyang Academy and the other is Dongyang Academy.
Chaoyang Academy is mainly composed of relatives of the emperor, relatives, high officials and Didi, all of whom are Guan Noble Didi. Professors in it are naturally everyone, but the explanations need to be mixed. Common examples are not necessarily suitable. When Didi, the official family member, went in, it was really a steady progress.
In Dongyang Academy, there are many great scholars of Confucian classics. Every imperial examination has Dongyang Academy's scholars, and even ranks in the top three.
This result, looking at the capital, really means that no one dares to say second.
3-Prince's recommendation post from Dongyang Academy is more than a simple effort... Zhang Jingshu is happy and worried.
3-Prince was fair and honest, and it was posted by someone. Zhu's family didn't know anything about it. It was just that she was not there before the person was transferred to Lu Shang. Zhang Jingshu took the post and naturally did not dare to discuss herself. He waved Zhu Yuan back to the Courtyard and hurried to the main courtyard to find Zhu Lao Fu-ren.
Why didn't the main courtyard mention it, Zhu Yuan returned to his courtyard with a heavy face.
Zhu Ying heard that they came back and ran over to find her to borrow books-she has the most miscellaneous books at home. Not only her, even Zhu Tingzhou occasionally comes to borrow a few volumes.
Zhu Yuan cheered up and asked her a few words about her studies and life, and only then turned a few books to relieve her boredom.
She didn't dare to let Zhu Ying pick it herself. books she has here are all-encompassing, and there are even a lot of those in the commons. Zhu Ying's age is in Huaichun, what if she looks crooked?
Taking a few copies of Noshi Xiaozhi to dismiss Zhu Ying, she sits down at the table and started in a daze.
She had only finished arguing with Dog-Egg two days ago, and she was very annoyed by her words at the time, using Dog-Egg Temper.
And Dongyang Academy’s post shouldn’t have been obtained in just two days, maybe it happened just in time for the moment. No matter what, this post must be delivered only after the dog's advice.
This Girl's anger can still handle Dongyang Academy for her brother... It seems that Zhu's family will still do well.
At least this aloof Prince didn't intend to toss Zhu's family.
Zhu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.
She was right. Xi Zheng, this person has a good mind! Able to stand up to the top...
It's just a post from Dongyang Academy.
According to her Temper, the post must be returned. But her identity.. In Zhu's family, she is a Little Yato who has no right to speak. If she dares to say to send it back, Lao Fu-ren can be slapped and slapped.
It is impossible to retreat for things that have passed the clear road. But she felt aggrieved in her heart...
However, people don't mind, what are they struggling with here?
There is absolutely no possible development left behind, and they are still business partners. She can still bear a post from Dongyang Academy.
Thinking of this, she put the matter aside.
Zhang Jingshu and Zhu Lao Fu-ren came back after playing a set of machine fronts, but they still couldn't hide their joy.
Without even worrying about changing clothes, he called Zhu Yuan over.
"Which one do you want?" She raised her hand post to Zhu Yuan and asked in a low voice.
Zhu Yuan looked surprised: "How is it possible?" She asked back, "Didn't your brother meet him when he was in Luzhou? Oh yes, did your brother meet him when he returned to Capital City?"
"I asked, your brother said no." Zhang Jingshu looked at her carefully, "Isn't it you really coming?"
Zhu Yuan emphasized: "It's really not."
Zhang Jingshu stared at her for a long while, and sighed, "What's going on here..." She was worried, "Your marriage, I think it's a big hang."
Zhu Yuan soothed her: "No." As long as that person has the heart of an emperor, he won't waste talents, just to marry her and mess up the back house.
"I hope so." Zhang Jingshu worried, "It's just that, after this post, our Zhu family is classified as 3-Prince faction. If there is something in the future..."
Zhu Yuan's heart moved.
It seems that this is Xi Zheng's purpose..
No wonder she was so magnanimous that after arguing with her front feet, she gave her brother a :Academy sticker on the back foot.
Co-authoring is to prevent her from surrendering to the enemy.
How can it be repaired! Is she that kind of person?
Not to mention anything else, with the connection between them, if she is not really desperate, she would be looking for death by surrendering to the enemy.
Is Doge Xi Zheng being her fool?
Zhu Yuan angrily.
With the Dongyang Academy’s post, Zhang Jingshu naturally packed Zhu Tingzhou’s luggage, asked about the rules of the academy, and had to prepare the academy’s tuition for bundle repairs. She went to Zhu Lao Fu-ren for the tuition to come back. Make Zhu Yuan amused.
Not to mention that I made some money in Wuxian a few years ago. In the last wave of advertisements, Magnolia made a lot of money. Although it was given to Zhu Yuan in name, it was actually held in her hand. Zhu Yuan was just divided.
Pulled away.
A few days later, Zhu Tingzhou set off to the academy.
The studies of Zhu Tingfang and Zhu Yue immediately returned to Zhu Yuan. Zhu Yue is simple, she has a quiet temperament, and the butler who reads and learns the calligraphy is simple. Zhu Tingfang really makes Zhu Yuan a headache, and she is very skinny and restless. She has to go back and forth with Zhu Yuan violence.
In this way, she has forgotten many chores.
Until Little Qiu Fu-ren's post finally arrived.
Twelve days have passed since Zhang Jingshu met with him last time.
At that time, Zhang Jingshu and Yinhuan were teasing with the milk doll, and immediately frowned upon receiving the post.
"I thought she was not interested, but I was thinking about how to tell Yuanyuan... here comes the family. What's the matter with this family?" She looked a little ugly.
Yin Huan thought for a while and said in a low voice, "May I take the time to inquire about our Miss?"
Zhang Jingshu gave her a blank look: "You always think about people in good places. Our family is also higher than theirs. I threw an olive branch, and this person took the conversation. She also mentioned the issue of sending the post. It's procrastinated. It's not plausible."
With that said, Yinhuan also felt that something was wrong: "Well, is it because of the post of His Highness the Third? Wasn't it rumored that His Highness is interested in Miss?"
"It's also possible." Zhang Jingshu thought for a while, "If it's because of this, then I really have to go, otherwise what do others think?"
Yinhuan seems to understand but not understand.
If so, Zhang Jingshu asked people to reply and agreed.
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The next day, Zhang Jingshu led Zhu Yuan to a banquet.
After the greeting, the two sides took their seats.
Little Qiu Fu-ren immediately apologized: "I'm really sorry, the kid in my family fell the other day, and I didn't feel embarrassed to post to you for a while."
Zhang Jingshu was shocked: "How did you fall, are you better now?"
Even Zhu Yuan looked up.
Little Qiu Fu-ren explained: "I just knocked a little bit. It was nothing, but just hit the face. Isn't it... not good to meet the guests?" After all, everyone knows that Zhang Jingshu was invited over here. What happened.
Zhang Jingshu frowned slightly: "Is it serious?" She couldn't do it because she was too bad.
Little Qiu Fu-ren hurriedly waved her hands: "It won't matter, it won't matter." After a pause, she smiled, "He is in front at the moment. It would be great if Gui Gongzi was there."
The capital is just so big. two families just started to contact, and she naturally knew that Zhu Tingzhou went to the academy. Furthermore, after Zhang Jingshu arrived, she also apologized for Zhu Tingzhou's absence, so she said so.
Zhang Jingshu hesitated.
Little Qiu Fu-ren noticed, glanced at Zhu Yuan, hesitated, and changed his words: "Fu-ren is the first time at our house. If Fu-ren doesn't mind, let my kid come in and give it to you. Say a salute, meet up, and let him run errands to send a letter or something in the future."
Look at each other, people who are more accommodating will let the juniors meet up secretly, it doesn't hurt. This is the first time I came to the door, and I just met without talking... I always feel a little anxious.
However, I am really worried about disorganization. Zhang Jingshu hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.
Zhu Yuan is also a pleasant surprise. From her perspective, it would be better to meet people in advance and then talk about marriage.
Accompanied by Di-Daughter of Little Qiu Fu-ren, and Qiu Qiaoyun, who just turned thirteen years old this year, the two elders were talking on it, and she leaned over and spoke to Zhu Yuan in a low voice: " Sister Yuan, you are so beautiful-"
Zhu Yuan was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly replied: "You are also very beautiful-"
Qiu Qiaoyun wrinkled her nose: "I know you are polite to me. My eyes are like my dad. They are okay. They don't seem to smile anymore. Where are they beautiful?"
She has a pair of single eyelids, delicate and delicate, and it is indeed a seam when she laughs.
Zhu Yuan is funny and can't help but tease her: "When you want to perform beautifully, just don't laugh, it's so convenient."
Qiu Qiaoyun was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, and asked, "Is there any time when I don't want to be beautiful?"
"Sure, you have to look at the opposite side..."
As he was talking, a Maid came to report that Qiu Zhiyun had arrived at the door.
Little Qiu Fu-ren hurriedly looked at Zhang Jingshu, and only after she nodded, did Maid call people in.
Soon, Qiu Zhiyun, who was quite tall, strode in and walked in.
Zhu Yuan looked at him eagerly.
With sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, walking like the wind, a blue shirt with narrow sleeves that is easy to move seems to be full of energy. It’s because the nose is relatively flat and the lips are too thick, it’s better to thank——
Pooh.
Zhu Yuan regained consciousness in an instant, retracting his gaze and pretending to be quiet.
"Come." Little Qiu Fu-ren greeted Qiu Zhiyun with a smile, "Say a gift to Zhu Fu-ren. Her family has a son who is the same age as you, and he will have more contact in the future."
"Yes." Qiu Zhiyun bowed to Zhang Jingshu without squinting, "Junior Zhiyun, I have seen Fu-ren."
Zhang Jingshu looked at him carefully: "The young man looks at him with energy." After finishing asking, "I heard that I was hurt a few days ago? Is it better?"
Qiu Zhiyun was a little ashamed: "Thank Fu-ren for caring, but if the elders care about it, the younger generations have almost recovered." At the glance of Little Qiu Fu-ren, he paused, and looked over wisely. face reveals the part from the ear to the chin, "Look, it's already scab-"
On this side, I just saw Qiu Qiaoyun winking—Zhu Yuan next to him.
He was immediately stunned.
Qiu Zhiyun was only scratched at the cheek side and under the ear with a sharp tool. scab is now crusted. Even if the scar grows, it does not affect his appearance.
Zhang Jingshu was also relieved after seeing it.
After a few conversations, Little Qiu Fu-ren wittily let Qiu Zhiyun go down.
Naturally, the next step is to pull home routines and learn about the situation by the way.
Qiu Qiaoyun, who was sitting next to him, also muttered to Zhu Yuan: "Did you see it just now? My brother was dumbfounded."
Zhu Yuan looked down and said nothing.
Qiu Qiaoyun also seemed to realize that she was wrong, so she slapped herself lightly, "Look at me, I can't speak!" After that, she hurriedly abducted the topic, "I heard that sister Yuan, you haven't been in Capital City for many years, so I must have missed a lot. programs in the capital, such as the Qiqiao Temple Fair that will be held in a few days, are very lively..."
..
After eating lunch at Qiu’s house and sitting for a while, Zhang Jingshu’s mother and daughter left.
On the way back, Zhang Jingshu talked with Zhu Yuan.
"This Qiu family is not very reliable." Zhang Jingshu looked at Zhu Yuan, "If you are a man who likes martial arts, Niang will show you again?"
Zhu Yuan is curious: "How to say?"
"You didn't look at that kid's wound, so a little scratch, why did you push so many geniuses to post it to us? If it weren't for the post of His Highness, you must be still hesitating."
Zhu Yuan did not expect this to happen: "A few days later?"
"I'm counting, it's been a full twelve days. Is it true? Your father is an official no matter how bad he is, and her family is relying on Dabo to communicate with our family, how come they are pasting us. You see She spoke politely, and her posture was not low at all. How could she pull her son out to see Miss the first time she came to the door?" Zhang Jingshu was unhappy, "I haven't got married yet. If you get married, I don't know how to let you go. Where is it."
"...I thought you were worried that he would lose the picture."
Zhang Jingshu suffocated, and explained: "They have such a prevarication, I think it's very serious, can't I help you see it?" After she finished, she snorted, "Next, let's wait. , This family doesn't care about it."
"what?"
Zhang Jingshu gave her a white look: "Did you not see that kid's dull look in the morning? If you get up immediately after seeing your style, this family definitely can't ask for it." Judging people by their appearance is the most inferior.
Speaking of this, she couldn't help but began to persuade Zhu Yuan, "Yuanyuan, should we still look at the literati house? What the literati said is better than these people's rules and etiquette. This daughter's family is most afraid of it. Husband’s unruly family, not to mention fame, just a Pet Qie to kill his wife is enough to drink a pot."
Zhu Yuan was silent.
Zhang Jingshu touched her temples and sighed: "I can't guess how much you are thinking about. You, I read too much books and think too much... We women, what we need to think about is how to make ourselves live It’s more comfortable, so don’t think too much when you’re beside."
Yes, I can only find the best way within the rules..
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Zhang Jingshu said it.
But after a day, they received Qiu's post. Fortunately, they also knew that they did not find Zhang Jingshu directly, but handed a post to Zhu Yuan-it was Qiu Qiaoyun who invited Zhu Yuan to attend the Qiqiao Temple Fair two days later.
Zhang Jingshu said "Ouch": "I was so busy to forget about this." Then he asked her, "Are you going? I think you seem to get along well with that Little Yato."
"Well, she's very lively." Zhu Yuan nodded, then shook his head, "You can see this house thoroughly, so I should not make an appointment."
"You Little-Miss has such a fun fair all year round, it's a pity not to go."
"Mother, I can't just go with her. I just take Yingying. Besides, Sister 2-sister will definitely go there too."
Zhang Jingshu also thought about it: "Okay, then reject it."
"Eh."
After rejecting the invitation of the Qiu family, Zhu Yuan left the family behind. Now that the Qiqiao Festival is approaching, she has been pulling Zhu Ying toss needlework and needlework for two days, and occasionally beat Didi, making her busy every day.
With a squeak, it's the Qiqiao Festival.
The Qiao Qiao Festival comes from the custom of begging for Qiao in the birthday of 7-sister. It is rumored that 7-sister is a weaving fairy in the sky. Begging for Qiao at 7-sister can make Miss more ingenious.
The temple fair on the Qiqiao Festival is actually a match made by Miss's family.
The 7-sister temples around the suburbs of Capital City all held various competitions on the day of the Qiqiao Festival. unmarried Little-Miss gathered to fight each other again.
If you win, you have a coincidence, and if you lose, you have to take out a small gift prepared in advance and give it to the coincidence.
Of course, just make a picture, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose.
Thanks to Zhang Jingshu's reminder, Zhu Yuan prepared some small gifts in the past two days, such as beautiful paper fans, simple and elegant handkerchiefs, etc., which do not need to be expensive.
Closer to home.
Early that morning, it is customary to have breakfast and go to Zhu Lao Fu-ren to talk. Because of the Qiao Qiao Festival today, the Misses at home are a little excited. Zhu Lao Fu-ren can't help but laugh, and they don't get in the way. They went out and ordered a few words to be safe, then let them go.
They are going to the 7-sister temple, the largest in the western suburbs of Capital City, and it takes half an hour to get out by car. In addition to the large number of people going there, if it is not good to get stuck on the road, they should not leave early.
The Qiqiao Temple Fair is an event that has been held in Capital City for many years. Almost all unmarried Misses in Capital City will come out to play, including high-ranking officials and nobles. In recent years, Princess has grown up one after another, and Yomo will follow.
Security issues are naturally the top priority. Not only Jing Zhaoyin will send soldiers to patrol around, the emperor will also send soldiers from Jingwei Camp to guard the 7-sister temple everywhere.
In addition, each Miss can only bring Maid and servant women inside, and all men can only stop in front of the temple.
Even so, a lot of things happen every year. Naturally, every family dare not take it lightly. For example, at the Zhu family, each Miss is equipped with a Maid and a strong servant, even if they are separated.
Fortunately, they went out early and the road was smooth. Only when they were out of the city, they were delayed in the queue. When they arrived at their destination, it was almost too late.
Most of the Douqiao activities were at noon, and they had already eaten something on the road ahead of time, and waited to go back to eat lunch next night.
Therefore, they did not delay at all when they got to the place. As the sister Zhu Yue asked all the safety issues, they all entered, and began to visit 7-sister and play.
Here the 7-sister temple occupies a vast area. statue of 7-sister is enshrined in the main courtyard, and the Miss's who enter the courtyard need to put on a stick of incense before going around to the back courtyard to participate in the Qiqiao meeting.
It was the first time for Zhu Yuan to participate in this kind of folklore activity. His excitement was not lost at all. After burning the incense, he immediately pulled Zhu Ying to the backyard.
Begging for cleverness, begging for cleverness, begging for skill, begging for appearance; begging for heart, begging for face; begging for my parents for thousands of years; begging for my sisters for thousands of years. (Cited 2)
Needle piercing for cleverness, needle injection for cleverness, water purification and vision.. Zhu Yuan, a young mental age, almost couldn't see it, and soon participated in it enthusiastically.
After she played most of all the items, she realized that only Xia Zhi and her servant Zhang Sao, who were sweating profusely, were left behind.
"Where is Yingying?!" She was shocked and hurriedly looked around. It's a pity that just after noon, people attending the temple fair were full of dazzling pearl hairpins. How to find people?
Xia Solstice wiped the sweat on her forehead and smiled: "Miss, you forgot, you just let her play by herself."
Zhu Yuan is annoyed: "Let's get it back quickly. She is still young, and it will be bad if she runs around."
Xia Zhi smiled: "Maid and the servant woman are following, I can't lose it." Then he asked, "Is there anything else missing for Miss?"
Zhu Yuan looked at the sky, estimated the time, and shook his head: "Forget it, it's almost time to play, let's go to the door and wait, maybe they will go there in advance and wait."
The two of them naturally followed her during the Xia Zhi.
So the three of them squeezed out of the 7-sister temple.
This is the lively time, people are trembling everywhere, there are people who come here, some are going to leave for a whole morning, and there are people who are looking for people. crowd at the gate of the 7-sister temple is simply untenable .
Zhu Yuan couldn't help but simply took Zhang-Sao out of the Xia Zhi.
After this walk, he gave way directly to the side of the road.
This section of the road has also been cemented, and the opposite is a clearing. original lush grass has been filled with carriages and people.
Groups of guards holding Nagakura patrolled back and forth.
At the end of the road, there seemed to be a team of horses and horses riding in, looking at the direction they had just come out of the city, and I don't know which horses and horses came late.
The sun is dazzling at noon, Zhu Yuan look around, looking for a place to avoid——
"Zhu Miss!" An excited greeting suddenly sounded not far away.
The unfamiliar male voice made Zhu Yuan frown, and immediately wanted to return to the temple.
It's a pity that the person is not at all fascinated, so he came to him in a few steps.
"Zhu, Zhu Miss, meet again!" tall boy jumped happily to the road and walked around in front of her. His face was slightly blushed, and he didn't know if it was sunburned or excited. His bright eyes were straight. Gou stared at her face.
It turned out to be Qiu Zhiyun.. I can't go away. Zhu Yuan can't, can only bless his body: "Qiu gongzi."
"You, why shouldn't you make an appointment? I originally, I Mei-Mei like you so much, I want to beg for a coincidence with you."
Zhu Yuan smiled politely: "I made an appointment with my sister at home, it's not convenient."
Qiu Zhiyun's "Zhu Miss" was not too small, and the team riding on the road just heard it.
The lead, tall, cold and solemn young man who was a bit out of age cast his gaze, and immediately stopped by the reins, and the team behind him stopped.
Then a team watched a young man about sixteen seventy-seven excitedly running across the road and chasing up to a Miss.
Just looking at the profile of Miss, you know that it is comparable to the peach of three springs.
The young man on horseback fell on her face and frowned. Not wearing Qianlu when going out, frivolous!
Not knowing what the guy said, the Miss immediately smiled, curvy, and seemed to be in a good mood.
The young man's face turned dark.
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