Chapter 192: The Bird
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Xia Yuzhi thought of the auspicious class at the reception banquet the day before yesterday, those actors on the small stage who dressed up as singing and chanting, if it came to acting, he was not as good as the people in front of him.
Lifting the silver wine jug with crane beak lotus petals, Xia Yuzhi filled himself and Su Duhan with a deep sigh: "Time has passed, but the third brother and I no longer have the ambition of the day. ”
He looked at Su Duhan seriously, with sadness in his eyes: "My grandfather and grandmother are getting old, my father and eldest brother have no time to be distracted, and my second brother is far away in Guangxi, so it can only be the time for me to fulfill my filial piety." ”
Su Duhan didn't expect Xia Yuzhi, who was always full of energy, to say this, squinted his eyes and was silent for a moment, as if he was distinguishing between truth and falsehood, and reluctantly smiled: "The third brother said this too early, obviously he is a young and promising deputy commander, and it sounds like a bit of a heroic twilight." ”
Xia Yuzhi held the wine glass and raised his head to take another sip, and sighed: "My own brother, I know the roots." I don't have a hereditary title on me, and I will never be able to compare with my eldest brother, let alone my brother. Therefore, it is better for me to take an idle position, stay in Beijing and receive a rich salary, so as to honor the elders in the family. ”
This is also the truth, the Xia family's favor has reached its peak, and Emperor Chongming will definitely not give another title no matter how much he reuses Xia Yuzhi. The identity of a deputy commander is not up to the same level, and he can't compare to his eldest brother as the prince of the Houfu, and naturally he can't compare with his identity as the prince of the king's mansion.
If you plan properly, it won't be long before you can inherit the title, then you are a first-class prince and a prince and minister who is seriously participating in the government, Xia Yuzhi is not a big difference with himself.
With the strength of wine, Su Duhan actually heard the meaning of decadence from Xia Yu's words for the first time.
He didn't know that Emperor Chongming was about to set up the Qianlong Guard, and he wanted to reuse Xia Yuzhi. only thought that Xia Yuzhi was unwilling to live under his brother, and secretly kept his mind in his heart. Since the ambition of the person in front of him has not been rewarded, then he wants to promise a generous position at the right time to see if he can impress this brave and resourceful deputy commander.
"The third brother laughed, the third brother was originally a bird, how could he be like that bird?" Su Duhan deliberately persuaded with concern, picked up a duck letter, and tasted it.
The two chatted and drank, and unconsciously drank a pot of wine. Su Duhan's little servant came to urge, saying that he had already handed over the second watch, and he was afraid of alarming Mrs. Anguo, so he asked the two of them to rest in peace.
Xia Yuzhi's eyes were already hazy, and he sent Su Duhan to the courtyard gate with a strong spirit, and patted him on the shoulder again before telling him to go back and rest quickly.
Su Duhan unexpectedly learned of Xia Yuzhi's thoughts, and wanted to have a good physiological thought, so he took the opportunity to say goodbye and walked to his courtyard with a lantern from the little girl.
The light of the lantern was dim and dim, winding around the winding corridor, and it was not long before it was nowhere to be seen.
Seeing the two of them walking away, Xia Yuzhi's eyes were cold, and there was no malaise in his eyes. He stood with his hands folded, feeling the cool breeze on his face, and the waves in his chest.
Nearly three watches. In Murong Wei's bedroom, the two people who played against each other discussed the great achievements of Yangzhou County Guard, and Xia Lanxin talked about Boss Ju in the Jiqing class in detail.
called the drama of Juying, Xia Lanxin specially summoned alone in the afternoon according to the agreement with Murong Wei.
Ju Ying came as promised, obeyed Xia Lanxin's instructions, and did not put on makeup. The beauty of her twenties, only wearing a dark blue painted grass pattern, her hair is tied in a low bun, and the bun is decorated with a few plain flowers. From the inside to the outside, it is pure and pure, just the opposite of the glamorous makeup on the stage yesterday, as if it is filial piety.
Xiaoluo led Ju Ying in, and Xia Lanxin was polite when she arrived, motioning for her to sit down and reply.
Fading the aura on the stage, the real chrysanthemum shadow looks a little cramped. She bent her knees and thanked her, but she didn't dare to sit down on the chair, so she sat on the embroidery pier under the window, and hung her head to listen to Xia Lanxin.
The play is lowly, knowing that this is the county lord in front of him, Ju Ying listened to the words of the class master yesterday, and this heart went up and down, for fear that something would happen to her ill-fated self.
Ju Ying froze, presented the song fan in his hand, and replied lightly: "Yesterday, I listened to the class master's message, and I heard that the county lord ordered the whole "Peach Blossom Fan", I don't know if the slave maid is preparing for this play, or the county lord will take a look at the rest of the tracks?" ”
Xia Lanxin took the song fan in her hand, swept it shallowly, and saw that they were all famous Kunqu operas, and she thought that Juying had suffered a lot in order to make a living in the past few years. I'm afraid that Juying will be afraid, so I will dispel her doubts first. "Boss Ju doesn't have to be afraid, because I met with a good face yesterday, I invited you to come, just to say a few words of gossip."
Ju Ying's head hung lower, if she just listened to her singing, she would naturally be able to retire after singing.
It's a pity that Ronyan's portrait of the day was not brought out, otherwise, just teach this girl to see if it is painted by her brother's own handwriting, and now she can only make one more detour.
Xia Lanxin likes to go straight to the point, and said with her finger: "My girl has occasional abdominal pain in recent days, and I heard that Boss Ju has family medical skills, I don't know if I can take a pulse for her?" ”
Ronyan said that day that his sister's medical skills were even higher than him, especially a good gynecology, which was obtained from his mother's true inheritance.
People are similar, and Xia Lanxin didn't dare to conclude that Ju Ying was Luo Nayan's sister because of her cool appearance. It just so happened that Xiaoluo had frequent abdominal pain because of menstrual affairs in the past few days, so Xia Lanxin tested the water with Xiaoluo to see how Juying answered.
Juying is true, it is Luo Nayan's lost sister. At that time, he was unfortunately humiliated by the flower thief, and he couldn't find death, and he was sold into the drama troupe after several rounds, and after several years of hard training, he had to have this name today.
Ronyan's neighbors were not mistaken that day, Ju Ying did appear in Beijing. When Ronyan searched all the way to the capital, the auspicious class had already wandered in a few places. The brother and sister missed it so much that they have been searching for it for several years to no avail.
Last year, Jiqingban passed by Juying's hometown, and she also quietly went back to see it.
Because of the body of the broken flowers and willows, and afraid of humiliating her parents, Ju Ying was reluctant to meet with her original neighbors, so she only sent someone to inquire about the whereabouts of the Luo family.
Hearing that both parents died and that his brother had been searching for his sister for several years without success, and now he has disappeared, Ju Ying was very sad in her heart.
Because the class was urging urgently, Ju Ying looked for the graves of her parents, and could only shed tears to pay tribute once. In the past year, as the troupe has been tossing and turning, I don't know how many times I have cried for my life experience.
Xia Lanxin's words sounded good, but they were strange when she thought about it. Ju Ying is afraid of insulting her parents and brothers, and she has never mentioned her surname Luo in the past few years, let alone shown her medical skills, where can Xia Lanxin know that she has family medical skills?
Ju Ying didn't want to admit it, so she excused herself from Xia Lanxin and said, "Presumably, it must be a false rumor to insult the county lord." The slave maid is a singer, where did the ancestral medical skills come from, and he didn't dare to sell his reputation and mistook this girl. (To be continued.) )