Entering the inner courtyard of the Mu Mansion, Hua Rong and Mu Tianyou played chess on the stone table in the courtyard, each with a candle in front of them, and there were also a few candles in the courtyard, but it was also bright, and she saw Xuan Miaoer beckoning her over.

Xuan Miaoer doesn't have much love for chess, but she has a good memory and has a lot of chess games in her head, so watching the two of them play chess is not boring.

In the end, the two ended in a draw, and they were silent watching the chess, so Xuan Miaoer just watched and didn't say much.

After accepting the chess pieces and entering the house, the three of them chatted a few words.

Hua Rong said: "Three days later, I will accompany Tianyou to Jingci Temple to live for a few days, I have to go once a year, maybe I will go back to the capital directly from there, and I will be relieved to see your art gallery open." ”

"Sister Hua, you finally came, can't you stay a few more days before leaving?" Xuan Miaoer cherishes every friend around her very much, Hua Rong and she worshipped her, although she was a sister, but she also remembered this family affection.

Hua Rong saw that Xuan Miao'er was sad, walked over and pulled her arm: "I can't bear you either, but Tianyou's leg disease has been a little unstable recently, and the hot springs in Jingci Temple are good for his legs, so we also have to do our best." ”

Mu Tianyou apologized: "Otherwise, I'll go first, and Huarong will go in a few days?"

"That's so troublesome, I've come to see Sister Hua more in the past few days, and I'll go to the capital to see Sister Hua when I have the opportunity in the future." Although Xuan Miaoer wants to keep it, she can also distinguish the importance clearly.

"I also said to Tianyou, your shop will definitely open to the capital in the future, but I am waiting for you to enter the capital. "Huarong is not a polite remark, but I really think that Xuan Miaoer's shop will be opened in the capital.

Mu Tianyou also agreed: "I also think that Miao'er's shop will go to the capital in the future, it seems that I will go to the capital with you when I have the opportunity in the future, and I haven't been to the capital for many years, although there are many bad memories there, but I have missed it a little recently." ”

"People are like this, whether it is bitter or sweet, it will be very deep in the memory, but the ordinary and true happiness is always ignored. Xuan Miao'er looked old-fashioned, and with her twelve-year-old appearance, Mu Tianyou and Hua Rong both laughed.

When she said goodbye and went home, Xuan Miaoer remembered Xiao Jin's words, and when she went out of the room, she said to Hua Rong: "Sister Hua, give me a paragraph, I also have something I want to talk to Sister Hua." ”

Hua Rong responded with a smile: "The little girl has grown up, this is something to say to my sister." ”

Mu Tianyou also smiled: "Then I won't disturb your sisters' considerate words." ”

Xuan Miao'er and Mu Tianyou waved goodbye, and walked forward side by side with Hua Rong: "Sister Hua, has your family had some tricky things recently?"

Hua Rong hesitated for a moment: "Do you know?"

Xuan Miao'er didn't want to expose the Nine Princes, but Hua Rong guessed it at once, and she didn't admit or deny it: "Sister Hua, I don't understand this national event, but I have read a lot of wild history, no matter the dynasties, the royalists are always right, and the consequences of the rebellion are very wolf, so I want to remind Sister Hua that it is not easy to be the emperor, and he will not sit still." ”

Hua Rong didn't expect Xuan Miao'er to have opinions on state affairs: "Miao'er, what you said makes sense, I'll go back and tell my father, but don't you think it's safer to be neutral like this?"

"Sister Hua, it's neutral and safe for a short time, but after a long time, both sides can't win over, so what if he wants to destroy it?" Xuan Miaoer didn't expect Prime Minister Hua to really want to fish in such troubled waters.

Hua Rong was shocked: "Miao'er, you're right, this matter is urgent, I flew a pigeon overnight to send a book to my family, thank you." ”

Xuan Miaoer felt very happy to help her friend: "Why should you and I say thank you, then Sister Hua will go back and write a letter to the family, it won't be long before I get home, I will get into the carriage." ”

Hua Rong also knew that the two people around Xuan Miao'er were given by Qianzui, because there were not many people with the surname Qian, and Qianluo Qianmo didn't need to think about it to know that it was a person from Qianfu, so he naturally didn't need to guess this kung fu, so he said goodbye to Xuan Miao'er and made an appointment to come to Mufu for dinner tomorrow.

And there was another place that was not calm that night, and that was Huafu.

Mr. Hua stood in the study and paced back and forth.

Mrs. Lan behind her looked anxious, and followed behind Master Hua: "Master, you said that the Xuan family was originally a farmer, how could it attract so many nobles?"

"What do you know, the second lady of the Xuan family is not ordinary, I thought she was just drawing some patterns for the drunken son, where did she think that she would be so valued, now it seems that her future is limitless. "Master Hua is holding two jade balls in his hands, constantly rolling.

Aunt Lan is unwilling, she has been conniving at Hua Fu to spend money on Hua Jiye, on the one hand, because she wants to win the reputation of a good wife and mother, and on the other hand, it is to raise Hua Jiye crookedly.

This also makes Mr. Hua like Mrs. Lan's two sons Hua Jiming and Hua Jijing even more, this is a comparison, naturally they both like obedient, sensible and motivated children, so Mr. Hua also dislikes Hua Jiye even more.

In fact, Mrs. Lan was also unable to get the dowry left by Hua Jiye's mother, and the gold and silver sent to Hua Jiye by the Guogong Mansion every year were also something she couldn't touch, so she was jealous, so she deceived Hua Jiye into going out to squander.

Of course, Mrs. Lan didn't know that she was scheming, it was just a little trick of Hua Jiye, it was not easy for her to become a young master to hide her strength, but with Mrs. Lan and those two brothers, it was easy.

Mrs. Lan has always hoped that Hua Jiye will make friends with people who have no identity, so at the beginning, she also hoped that he would follow Xuan Miao'er and their family to get better, so that in front of Master Hua, there was a comparison of complaints, and it seemed that her son was good.

Mrs. Lan suddenly felt wrong at this time: "Master, I don't think the Xuan family is a serious family, don't say anything else, just see that the second miss of the Xuan family is not a girl from a good family, you say that you are so old, and you are not taboo at all to pestering Jiye all day long, this is too shameless." ”

What Master Hua thinks about now is different from Mrs. Lan, this business is in Fengnanguo, who doesn't want to climb thousands of drunken sons, he was also aware of this before, so he didn't stop Hua Jiye from going to the Xuan family often.

Now his thoughts are even firmer: "You are a woman's opinion, who doesn't want to climb a thousand drunken sons and nine princes, what a good opportunity, Jiye and the second miss of the Xuan family are so good, isn't this just a bright line?"

"But master, you can't reuse the eldest prince, what you do yourself, you know it yourself, if you reuse him, you will ...... in the future" Mrs. Lan was anxious for a while, and said this openly.

Master Hua hurriedly interrupted her: "Shut up, it's not your turn to dictate my business, I know in my heart, how to reuse, I can lift it up and naturally press it down." ”

Mrs. Lan pinched the handkerchief with both hands, her big watery eyes looked aggrieved, although she was a middle-aged woman, but this small appearance still made Mr. Hua's heart ripple, Mrs. Lan looked pitiful: "Master, it's me who is wrong, I'm also worried about you, otherwise I don't care what I'm doing." ”

Old Man Hua softened, touched Mrs. Lan's face, and raised her chin slightly: "Don't worry, it should be our son's less." (To be continued.) )