Whenever Qionghua is practicing, and the moonlight climbs all over the swing frame in Chen Zhihua's East Courtyard, she will always burn a furnace of jasmine fragrance, and reminisce about the day when she and Xia Yu were separated while embroidering the wedding dress. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The bright red dragon and phoenix auspicious cloud brocade rested quietly on the embroidery frame, Chen Zhihua's gentle silhouette cast on the window screen, she lowered her head slightly, her ten fingers flew like a butterfly wearing flowers, and carefully embroidered the feathers of the colorful peacock on the wedding dress.

Jun asked that the return date was not scheduled, and the night rain in Bashan rose in the autumn pool.

I couldn't bear the lovesickness that day, and asked Xia Yuzhi about the return date. Xia Yuzhi was full of apologies, even if he was full of lovesickness, he could only answer himself like this.

She should know that he will not think crankily, and he will embroider his wedding dress at home with peace of mind. He also promised her, and he would definitely return safely and put on a wedding dress for her with his own hands. That's enough.

Compared with the hearts of parents, Chen Zhihua firmly believes in Xia Yuzhi's promise on the day he leaves, and just burns incense and blessings every day, looking forward to the early return of his sweetheart.

However, it is said that the richest man in Wuxi, the female brocade official of the Liang family, who traveled thousands of miles from Wuxi to Beijing and coveted Xia Yuzhi, has found nothing in the past ten days in Beijing.

Except for the occasional visit to the hall of Houmenbo's Mansion with her aunt, most of the rest of the time is boring, at this time, she has just finished teaching her grandmother's homework, and is embroidering needlework in the backyard embroidery building of Leung Kum Kee run by her aunt.

The henchmen went to the street to buy things, and listened to the rumors all over the street, all talking about the happy event of the marriage of the two old mansions. Naturally, she knew why her girl entered Beijing, and the girl didn't even buy anything, so she hurriedly turned back and quickly passed the news to Liang Jinguan.

Liang Jinguan was holding a silver thread, embroidering a peony flower full of jade pots. Listening to what the girl said in a hurry, she was not paying attention, and the silver needle pierced into her finger belly, and immediately a bead of blood flowed, staining a piece of hosta white brocade handkerchief that had not yet been embroidered with blood.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, Liang Jinguan's eyes were suddenly covered with tears.

She threw away the handkerchief that had not yet been embroidered, and slammed a sweet white porcelain tea cup on the kang table with the fragrance of Zhilan, and watched the white porcelain shatter into pieces on the black jade ground, and her heart seemed to be turned into slag with Ling Chi.

The slender index finger pointed at the maid's forehead, Liang Jinguan didn't care that there was still blood on it, and only said tremblingly: "What have you heard outside, tell me clearly from beginning to end." ”

The maid was frightened, and first found Jinchuang medicine to wrap Liang Jinguan's wounds, and said cautiously while scrubbing her wounds: "Now it is rumored all over the street that the two old mansions are married, and General Xia wants to marry the second girl of the Chen family." also said that such a talented and beautiful couple, maybe His Majesty will give marriage today, which is the icing on the cake. ”

The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king.

It seems that it is a good sound of the yaoqin, and it is about to be played, but the strings are broken abruptly.

Liang Jinguan seemed to hear the sound of his heartbreak. She was sad for a while, and her calm face was as black as an ink altar. I only felt that my heart was full of pantothenic acid, and I wanted to vomit sour water, but I seemed to chew Coptis chinensis, and even my heart was bitter.

It's not that he didn't think that his own merchant family was not worthy of a noble mansion, Liang Jinguan always had some reverie, and wanted to rely on his spring breeze on the threshold, Luhua's rich jade appearance, and his own wishful thinking in Wuxi City, to achieve a good story of a talented woman.

is also for this reason, the four words in the girl's mouth describing Xia Yuzhi and Chen Zhihualang's talented women are like a sharp knife, which is suddenly inserted in her heart. Liang Jinguan pressed his hand to his heart, gasping for breath, and the sudden painful appearance frightened the little girl to turn pale.

What the little girl was shouting in her ear, Liang Jinguan couldn't hear it clearly. She sent the person out with a tiger face, lay down on her own, pulled the silver-red quilt on the couch casually, covered herself tightly, and cried bitterly.

After crying, looking at the eyes that were still pear blossoms and rain in the rhombic glasses, Liang Jinguan's deep sadness was still full of unwillingness.

On the same day, she entered the Gusu Imperial City with enthusiasm, but unexpectedly, people are not as good as heaven, she passed by Xia Yuzhi, and people were not in Beijing at all. Although she is as enthusiastic as fire, she has never had a chance to pluck Xia Yuzhi's heartstrings.

Liang Jinguan has been here for a few days, and he has gradually understood that although his aunt is an imperial businessman and a little more noble than ordinary businessmen, she has to look at the faces of the nobles everywhere.

On that day, even an ordinary father-in-law in the Internal Affairs Office dared to pick up the brocade sent by his aunt, and he won the red seal of a hundred taels of silver from his aunt. Where is it like my aunt said in Wuxi, I can freely enter and exit those noble courts, and I can find a good husband for myself in Beijing.

I heard that Uncle Xiangyuan's Mansion had declined, and on that day Liang Jinguan went in with his aunt to select materials for Mrs. Uncle, and the pavilions in the mansion with carved beams and paintings, as well as the large plum forest and lotus pond, still made her deeply envious.

Several young ladies from Xiangyuan Bofu sat in the main room, all with light makeup and waists, and they were extremely noble.

From the yellow flowers they dotted on their foreheads, to a pair of plain hands coated with light pink or light red Kodan, and listening to a mouthful of Wu Nong's soft words soaked in smoke and rain, Liang Jinguan was already a little arrogant.

Just out of the mansion, my aunt covered her lips and sighed, saying that Xiangyuan Bofu is not as good as day by day, but there is only a skeleton to support the scene, and it is completely downhill.

Looking at the introverted furnishings in the homes of several hairpins and nobles, as well as the daily clothes of those daughters waiting for the door, Liang Jin officially knew that he was really a frog at the bottom of the well in the past.

The richest man in Wuxi has thousands of assets and rich people, even if he wears silk and satin every day, and then hangs a piece of gold on his chest, if he is placed in the capital, it is like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, and her hands and eyes are not enough.

In the past, all kinds of places that made Liang Jinguan conceited, now the more I look at it, the more it is the behavior of some nouveau riche, and it is difficult for him to walk and behave like the real family. If you want to learn the luxury of others, I am afraid that it will be difficult for the upper and lower generations to be reborn.

Liang Jinguan was willing to work hard, and Aunt Yang found an old lady who was released from the palace for herself, and spent a high price to teach herself the rules of walking, sitting and standing, and practiced for several hours every day.

Quite a bit whimsical, Liang Jinguan wanted to drill up the camp, so he was naturally reluctant to let go of a character like Xia Yuzhi. Suffering from not being able to intersect, I meditate hard every day and find other ways.

I heard that earlier, Wuxi Wu Taishou's family entered Beijing, Wu Taishou received the emperor's order to live in the palace, and his wife and daughter are now placed in the royal post house. In the past, she looked down on her daughter, but now she wants to use it as a springboard.

Although Miss Wu is shabby, she is a serious court official, and she can naturally become one of the celebrities in Beijing.