Chapter 287: New Year

Xin Yi nodded incomprehensibly and continued: "There are others who don't know, they just say that I appeared suddenly." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info You can see clearly, I followed Wang Wenyuan and hid by the side for a long time, but it was only at the last moment that I came out to save her. ”

Xiang Pei nodded slightly, kowtowed to the ground again, and her tone was a little frightened: "The slave is indeed suspicious, but she is just curious, and has no other thoughts." The girl is a girl, what are the plans, there is no need to explain to the slave. The slave knew her duty and did not dare to ask more. ”

"It doesn't hurt to talk about it. Don't be suspicious, don't be suspicious, you are my big girl now, you are walking around, if I don't even tell you this, how will you follow me from now on?" Xin Yi said solemnly, seeing that Xiang Pei's tension was somewhat relieved, he continued leisurely.

"The first question, about the coachman. That's because I calculated everything in advance, so I specially asked the most powerful guy in the house to help me drive here today. You'll be able to find out his face later, and you'll be able to find the clues. They are all from the same house, and they can't be regarded as raw faces.

"The second question is about timing. Again, it was me who calculated everything in advance. It's better to send charcoal in the snow than icing on the cake. If it wasn't for the last help, how could Wang Wenyuan be frightened and lose his sanity and make a lot of ugliness in front of everyone?"

A coachman. A timing. are all calculated in advance and prepared in advance.

In the eyes of the people, it is a mistake. In the chess game, people can see that the yellow finch is behind.

Only she can see that you and others are all chess for me, and those who follow me in the chess game will fall, and those who go against me will die.

Xiang Pei's eyebrows crossed with awe, and the line of her back became more tame: "The slave is brave and talkative: since the girl wants to make Miss Wang ugly...... Although it is smeared...... But it's also tightly ugly...... If it's a little later, I will really take my life......"

In an instant, 10,000 arrows took their lives. Zheng Siying has no room for mercy, and Wang Wenyuan has no possibility of survival.

Especially when she deliberately got rid of her own shadow guard in order to imitate Xin Yi, if Xin Yi was half a step late or didn't arrive at all, she Miss Wang would only die on the spot, and even the surname "Wang" would not have time to save her.

The corners of Xin Yi's lips hooked, and the night spread under his eyes: "Why save her? Because she is still useful." And the useful chess pieces should be kept. ”

"The girl is very thoughtful. Xiang Pei replied without being salty, and she didn't know how much she understood, so she turned her head and chatted with the coachman, and didn't say anything more.

Xin Yi didn't speak anymore, just hugged the hot soup woman, her whole body was curled up in her coat, and the warmth came together with the three watches, and she couldn't help but take a nap tiredly.

The night was long, and the way back to the city was urgent. The rooster cries in the white sky of the fish's belly, and the joy of the year is ready to go.

On the eighth day of the twelfth month, the Lap Sacrifice.

Wax, the end of the year. The emperor sacrificed to the Taimiao, the family sacrifices, and the Guozijian also worshiped Confucius.

In the eastern suburbs, Li Jingpei, the king of Zhao, on behalf of the royal heirs, recited the sacrificial text to the ancestors and prayed for the continuation of the Li family's national ancestry. For a time, the Zhao Wangfu was full of people, and the Wang family's limelight reached its peak.

Twenty-three. The emperor gave Chang'an officials and foreign wives seven treasure porridge, and the Beijing people gave them peony and Tang flowers cultivated in the greenhouse. The folk changed the new peach charm to the door post, and the door god was glued to the door, and the god of the stove was worshiped with sugar melon fragrant wax.

Twenty-four, sweep the house. Twenty-five, grind tofu. Twenty-six, stewed meat. Twenty-seven, kill the stove chicken. Twenty-eight, put the face in the hair. Twenty-nine, steamed steamed buns. Stay up for 30 nights, and twist and twist on the first day of the new year.

The end of the year is finally here. The new year is finally here.

And Xin Yi sat in Qinshui Xuan, but she didn't have the joy of the New Year at all, and even if Xin Zhi was holding firecrackers, she didn't want to join in the fun no matter how she asked her.

There were a large number of books and ancient scrolls on the desk, the fire pit next to the desk burned a warm room, the hot tea fried on the stove was bubbling, and the snow that drifted in between the cracks in the window melted before I could see it.

The tranquility and tranquility in the Xuan and the excitement of the New Year outside the Xuan have become two incompatible worlds.

Xin Yi lazily leaned in front of the desk, staring at the book in a daze, there were wisps of tiredness between her eyebrows, and two blue and black marks appeared under her eyes, as if she had been thinking about something all day long, all night long.

She was too engrossed, so when Xin Zhou came in, she didn't even hear Xiang Pei's report.

"Look, what kind of foolishness did you make during the Chinese New Year, and you want to come alone?" Xin Zhou, supported by the banana leaves, walked to the desk with a smile and sat down on an embroidery pier.

Xin Yi was startled, and hurriedly got up, supported Xin Zhou's for the banana leaves, and added a few more cushions on the embroidery pier: "Grandmother's body is well? The snow outside is a foot thick, if grandmother has anything to say, send banana leaves to call her granddaughter, why come in person." If she is cold or slips on the road, her granddaughter will be guilty. ”

Several brocade cushions were as soft as clouds, Xin Zhoushi leaned up with satisfaction, and looked at Xin Yi with disgust: "You girl, I just said one sentence, and you returned ten sentences? ”

Xin Yi personally poured the hot tea on the stove, and bent down to serve it to Xin Zhou's family: "The granddaughter is now the king of Huai'an County, and she looks at it openly and secretly, if her words and deeds are not complete, not only herself, but also the people around her will bring disaster." The granddaughter never wanted to. ”

Xin Zhou took the tea and took half a sip, and the white smoke-like heat came out from the tip of her nose and the corners of her mouth: "The six girls have really grown." I played a lot of chess, and I understood it. You stand down and wait outside the pavilion. ”

The last half of the sentence is said to banana leaves. Banana Leaf leaned over, turned around and walked out of the house.

Only Xin Zhou and Xin Yi were left in the house. These grandparents and grandchildren, you look at me, I look at you, and the bottom of my eyes is faintly bright.

Xin Zhoushi was the first to look away, took the heat of the teacup and smoked his face, and squinted slightly: "I was excited by Gao E's separation a few days ago, and my body in my sixties couldn't bear it, so I was in bed and recuperated for more than a month. During this period, I never got involved in the affairs of the clan, but who did what and who said something, but I can't hide it from an old woman. ”

Xin Yi smiled, silent and docile, and did not answer, just sat aside and took a small jade squeeze, gently rubbed her legs for Xin Zhou, and listened to her quietly.

"Everyone else is okay, the most surprising thing to me is you, the sixth girl. A chess piece has finally grown into a player, and the game of chess has become more and more unpredictable. Xin Zhou's words were plain, but the meaning of his words made people's hearts tremble.

What chess pieces, what players, the world is out of chess, who is in charge. It seems that she got up casually and made a pot of hot tea by herself.

Governing a big country is like cooking a small fresh. A game of chess is like a fragrant tea.

Xin Yi's eyes flashed with different colors, but she suppressed it well, and smiled well: "That grandmother thinks that to this day, how is her granddaughter's chess game?"

Xin Zhoushi opened his eyes slightly, looked at Xin Yi teasingly, obviously satisfied with the corners of his eyes, but he was still an old man and said stiffly: "Okay, okay." Although he gave up some lives, he finally saved the big head, and it is not easy to have peace now. Of course, if the old body comes, human lives will not be lost, and peace will be gained. ”

——A handful of old people, how can their skin be as thick as the city wall?

Xin Yi snorted in his heart. is obviously an unforgiving word, but it reveals the intimacy between grandparents and grandchildren.