Chapter Twenty-Six: Ideas
Yu Mingzhi grabbed Yang Run's arm instead, leaned over but stopped talking, frowning slightly and showing great embarrassment.
Yang Run knew that it was difficult for him to be a strong man -- how could this kind of thing be as simple as Qin Sheren saying that "the two families are not allowed to be married"? Qin Ji was a member of Zhongshushe, not the emperor. Besides, since the Jin Temple is tied to the imperial history, eighty percent will not give face to the people of Qin She.
Seeing that her close friend was about to jump into the fire pit, she rushed to the doctor, which would make her suddenly sober up, anxious and ashamed.
"It's embarrassing for Sister Baozhi......"
Yu Mingzhi comforted: "You two are like sisters, it is inevitable to be anxious, and you don't have to blame yourself." β
Yang Run burst into tears and threw herself into her arms, "Sister is so good." β
Yu Mingzhi rubbed her, "It's just that I have to ask Qin Sheren first, it's not good to make assertions, so as not to make a mistake and misunderstand Wei'er's big thing." "She has an idea, but she can't say it at this time, this is not the scheming that the weak and quiet Miss Guo family will have, and she wants to use other people's connections to get close to Li Wangshan, so there may be people who want to get close to Qin She through her.
She will never listen to anything she says because Jin Wei is Yang Run's friend.
Yang Run patted the back of Jin Wei's hand and comforted: "Sister Baozhi and Brother-in-law Qin will also find a way for you, you have to fight for yourself, don't think nonsense, don't cry your nose, okay?"
Yu Mingzhi said: "Yes, you also beg your mother, there are many ways to do it if there are many people." β
Jin Wei finally slowly stopped her tears and wiped her face with a warm towel, but she was crying too much just now, and her eyes were red and swollen at this time, and Yu Mingzhi told Zhu'er to take some ice cubes to reduce her swelling.
She remembered that when she went to worship her father, Qin Ji thoughtfully prepared the ice cubes in advance.
There has been no news for the past two days, and I don't know what he is doing.
The ice rolled past the fingertips, leaving a bone-chilling trail of water, and finally fell into the pond with a "poof" and disappeared without a trace. Yu Mingzhi was slightly startled, gathered his thoughts, wrapped the ice cubes in a handkerchief, and gave them to Yang Run.
"When the time comes, if you have anything to say, I will ask Sister Yang Run to bring it to you. Sister Yang Run, you have to remember, don't mention me and the Qin Sheren. She showed a hint of uneasiness.
Yang Run said: "Sister Baozhi, don't worry. β
Yu Mingzhi nodded slightly, still a little worried in his expression.
Yang Run looked at her and strengthened his determination to keep it a secret.
Yang Mian pitifully hugged the pillar, and finally waited for Jin Wei to clean up, and asked in a soft voice, "Sisters, can you continue to play?"
Yang Run looked at Jin Wei and knew that she had no intention of having fun, and if she was forced to do so, she would only make her even more unhappy in the end. It's not good to stay at my uncle's house all the time, after all, no matter how much ice is applied, my eyes can still see that they are swollen, and when my aunt comes back and sees it, she will definitely ask, Wei'er will inevitably cry again, which makes people have a headache and sadness, so she has to go back.
Yu Mingzhi kept a few words and sent Yang Jin and the others out.
Yang Mian sighed and looked at the empty swing in disappointment.
Yu Mingzhi carried him on the swing and scratched the bridge of his nose with a smile, "Isn't this still me?"
Yang Mian happily grasped the rope.
Yu Mingzhi gently pushed him out, and then asked Zhu'er next to him in a low voice, "How many days have the people of Qin She been busy?"
Zhu'er couldn't help but smile and replied, "Yes, maybe I can take the time to come tomorrow." Miss, do you really want to help Jin Sicheng's daughter? Shu Zhu'er said more, Miss Jin married Li Wangshan's nephew, which will help you get closer to Li Wangshan. β
Yu Mingzhi was excited, and after Yang Mian swung away from his side again, he muttered, "Will the people of Qin She think the same way......
Zhu'er sighed silently, "Childe naturally puts Miss's ideas first. β
Yu Mingzhi looked up at the sky and listened to the crisp and laughing children's voices.
Zhu'er said again: "Miss is a good person. β
"I just want revenge, I don't want to involve the innocent. Yu Mingzhi said weakly, "But I know that this idea is too naΓ―ve." It's just that...... If you can help some, help first, and do your best to obey God's destiny. β
Yang Mian was tired of laughing, jumped down from Qianqiu, and asked Yu Mingzhi to sit on it.
Leisure time should be cherished, Yu Mingzhi did not refuse, lifted the skirt slightly, and stepped on the swing. Yang Mian looked up at her jealously, he couldn't do this, because he was too young, he would be told by the nurse.
The swing swings higher and higher, and when you reach the highest point, you can see the scenery outside the courtyard wall.
Courtyards, towers in the distance, green trees, birds chirping and flying by.
Yu Mingzhi closed his eyes and felt the comfort of the breeze.
I'm tired of playing, and it's almost time for lunch. Yu Mingzhi instructed Zhu'er to put the food in the bamboo pavilion and eat it with Yang Mian.
Looking at Yang Mian's obedient eating, she thought of her sister.
In the previous life, my sister fell into the water, but she is safe in this life, and she is also having lunch in a small courtyard somewhere at this time, right?
I really want to see my mother and sister soon, and take them to see my father......
"Sister, this pickled cucumber is so delicious!" Yang Mian shouted, interrupting Yu Mingzhi's thoughts.
Yu Mingzhi came back to his senses and said with a smile: "This thing is salty, eat less." "But...... She stared at the plate of pickled cucumbers and asked Zhu'er, "Why did you bring it at noon?"
Zhu'er said: "The maid in the kitchen said that Miss Jian finished eating every time, so she took it at noon." β
Yu Mingzhi said softly: "If the little young master is here next time, ask them to bring less." β
Pearls remembered. β
"Sister Baozhi, this steamed fish is very delicious, you can try it!" Yang Mian kept tugging at her clothes.
Yu Mingzhi responded with a smile, talking and laughing and eating with Yang Mian.
A figure hid behind the moon cave door, sneakily looking at the people in the bamboo pavilion. When they were almost finished, they immediately turned around and ran quickly along the path.
After lunch, Yang Mian was sleepy and was taken back to take a nap by the nurse.
Yu Mingzhi stretched her waist and returned to Jinhua Courtyard, after a morning of trouble, she was also a little sleepy, she was going to read a book for a while and then lie down, who knew that just lying on the bed, the book had not had time to turn to the page to read, and her eyelids were heavy and she couldn't open them.
This night, I actually slept until the evening.
Yu Mingzhi was surprised, when he was at home in the past, even if he pestered his father to teach him to ride a horse, from dawn to noon, he only slept for an hour or two before getting up. No matter how bothered I was in the morning, I couldn't have bothered about it.
She pinched her eyebrows and asked her mother why she didn't tell her to get up.
Qi's mother said: "I shouted once, and I saw that the young lady slept soundly, so I didn't shout anymore, I patronized the needlework, and forgot the time." β
Yu Mingzhi waved her hand, so that she didn't have to blame herself.
At this time, a maid came from outside, saying that the eldest lady was back and invited Miss Guo to have dinner together.
After dinner and chatting for half an hour, Yu Mingzhi returned to Jinhua Courtyard again, without any sleepiness, and leaned on the bedside to read after freshening up. This look actually saw that the time was coming to an end, and she felt a trace of tiredness.
At this time, everything is silent, only the occasional night breeze blows, through the branches, and there is a "rustling" sound.
Yu Mingzhi put down the book and was about to fall asleep, when suddenly there was a "bang", and it exploded like thunder in the silent night.
She was agitated, propped up and looked out the back window.
The silver-white moonlight sprinkled on the window paper, outlining a long figure.