"Where are you going!" Mrs. Zhuo raised his voice in the back and asked dissatisfiedly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zhuo Zihua was extremely angry because of Zhuo Yijia, and ignored Mrs. Zhuo's words, and went straight back to the second room.

Hua Taijun played the leaf card and said to Zhuo Taiye dissatisfiedly, "Let him do much, mediocre and incompetent!" ”

"He's usually fine, but when he meets Zhuo Si, he's a little faint. It's not that you don't know. Mrs. Zhuo glanced at Zhuo Yijia dissatisfiedly as he spoke. In his heart, Zhuo Yijia is just an ordinary granddaughter who can almost be ignored, but Zhuo Zihua is the head of the Zhuo family in the future. Therefore, for Hua Taijun to be angry with Zhuo Zihua because of Zhuo Yijia, Zhuo Taiye was dissatisfied in his heart. But this kind of dissatisfaction can't be expressed in Hua Taijun.

Zhuo Yijia sat next to Hua Taijun, ignoring Zhuo Taiye's dissatisfaction, and turned to Zhihua behind him and said, "You go and wring a wet cotton towel for me." ”

Zhihua nodded, and after a while, he took a half-wet cotton towel and handed it to Zhuo Yijia, "Miss, the cotton towel has been frozen." ”

Zhuo Yijia took the cotton towel and covered it on her cheeks, and the slightest coolness made Zhuo Yijia exhale softly.

Hua Taijun played the leaf card in his hand, glanced back at Zhuo Yijia's face, and asked, "Does it hurt?" ”

Zhuo Yijia shook his head, dipped the blood on his face, and handed the cotton towel to Zhihua, "Father's strength is too small to get in the way." As he spoke, he stroked the reddened palm prints on his face.

"Little strength?" Hua Taijun turned his head again and looked at the palm print on Zhuo Yijia's face.

"Well, my father's wrists are weak, and his muscles and bones are weak." Saying that, Zhuo Yijia looked at Hua Taijun, and his tone was not wavering, as if he was talking about a very objective matter.

Hua Taijun looked at Zhuo Yijia and turned his head. Mrs. Zhuo on the side listened to Zhuo Yijia's seemingly unintentional words, and remembered that the general came out to see Zhuo Yijia holding Zhuo Zihua's hand, and after thinking about it slowly, he glanced at Zhuo Yijia in surprise.

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Zhuo Yijia moved from Junxiao Courtyard to Jinhua Courtyard. After the Mid-Autumn Festival, Zhuo Fu sent a post, the seventh day of October is the tenth birthday of the fourth lady of the Zhuo family, presided over by the ancestor of the Zhuo family, Hua Taijun, and the famous nobles in the capital have posted posts.

Zhuo Yijia moved to the west wing of Jinhua Courtyard, next to the main house where Hua Taijun and Zhuo Taiye lived, and behind the west wing was the study of Jinhua Courtyard. Mrs. Zhuo often discussed inside.

Just after September, the leaves on the trees are turning yellow. At the end of the fourth day of the new year, Mrs. Zhuo didn't even return to the main house, so he hurried into the study.

Zhuo Yijia sat in the west wing, embroidering the female red arranged for her by Hua Taijun in her hand, and standing next to her was Hong Shan hammering her shoulders. Zhihua walked into the West Wing with the corner of his skirt, closed the door a little, and Zhishu, who was kneeling next to Zhuo Yijia, saw this and walked to the door of the West Wing and sat down.

Zhuo Yijia looked at the Zhihua who came in, put the embroidered cloth in his hand on his lap, looked at the Zhihua and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Zhihua walked to Zhuo Yijia's side, knelt where Jiang Zhishu was kneeling, and gently hammered Zhuo Yijia's leg, "Yimei said, Zhuo Taiye went to the study, and he was talking about Lord Zheng's business, and he might have to start tonight." ”

Zhuo Yijia didn't speak, looked outside the door and paused, then picked up the embroidered cloth on his leg and continued to embroider. was silent for a while, and then picked up the embroidered cloth in his hand and looked at it, "Finally finished embroidering, know how to paint, follow me to the old lady's side." ”

"Yes." Zhihua got up and followed behind Zhuo Yijia.

Walking out of the door, Zhuo Yijia did not forget to turn around and instruct Zhishu sitting on the threshold, "Guard the room." After coming from Junxiao Courtyard, she moved all the things in the house, and naturally she couldn't leave anyone at any time.

"My subordinates know." Zhishu nodded and replied.

Zhuo Yijia was about to leave, when he heard Zhishu's voice and paused, then turned back to Zhishu and said, "In the future, you will all call yourself slaves." As he spoke, he also looked at the painting. Now that I have moved to Jinhuayuan, and it is next to Hua Taijun's house, I must be cautious.

The two nodded suddenly.

There were many maids and wives standing at the door of the main house. Probably called out all the attendants in the house. Zhuo Yijia approached and was stopped by Mama Cao, who was standing at the door, "Fourth Miss, Mrs. Tai and Master are talking about things in the house, and there is no one for the time being." ”

Hearing this, Zhuo Yijia looked down at the embroidered handkerchief in her hand, and then looked at Mama Cao, "I sent embroidered cloth to my grandmother, and she said that I would send it over after I finished embroidering." As he spoke, he handed the embroidered cloth in his hand to Mama Cao.

Mama Cao took it, thought about it, and then raised her head to look at Zhuo Yijia, "Fourth Miss, later, I'll ask Mrs. Tai." Then he turned around and opened the curtain and went in.

After a while, Mama Cao walked in, and then looked at Zhuo Yijia who was waiting at the door, "Fourth Miss, let's go in." "Then open the curtain of the door.

Zhuo Yijia nodded and walked into the house, followed by Zhihua. Walking into the house, Hua Taijun was looking at the brocade cloth embroidered in his hand, and Mrs. Zhuo sat next to him with a somewhat bad face.

"I thought you didn't like female red, but I didn't expect you to embroider this veil well." Hua Taijun saw Zhuo Yijia come in, raised his head and boasted.

"There are some things that you have to do whether you like it or not. My aunt also taught me when I was a child. Zhuo Yijia sat down and replied.

"Clamoring to be a general all day long, I thought you disdained the affairs of these daughters' families." Saying that, Hua Taijun put the brocade cloth on the table next to him and patted the chair next to him, "Come, come to Grandmother to do it." ”

Hearing this, Zhuo Yijia walked to Hua Taijun and sat down, then looked at Hua Taijun and asked gently, "Grandmother, is there anything bothering you?" ”

Hua Taijun looked at Zhuo Yijia when he heard this, with a look of surprise between his eyebrows, "Huh? How to say this. ”

"If you usually look at my embroidery cloth with my grandmother's temperament, she will pick out a problem because she is afraid that I will be proud, and then tell me about it. Today, my grandmother put down her veil in just two sentences, obviously absent-minded. Zhuo Yijia looked at Hua Taijun and said.

When Hua Taijun heard this, he looked at Zhuo Yijia and smiled helplessly, "You are really careful." ”

"Why is grandmother bothered, can Jia'er worry about grandmother?" Zhuo Yijia looked at Hua Taijun, and his tone was sincere and calm.

Hua Taijun glanced back at Master Zhuo, then looked back at Zhuo Yijia, and said softly, "Then grandmother asked you a question." ”

"Hmm."

"If you are asked to be an official, do you want to be a civil official or a military attaché?" Hua Taijun looked at Zhuo Yijia and asked.

As soon as Hua Taijun's words fell, Zhuo Yijia replied without thinking about it, "Naturally, he is a military attaché." ”

"What if you're a man?" Hua Taijun moved his body to look at Zhuo Yijia and asked, "What if you are the boy of the Zhuo family?" ”

Zhuo Yijia turned his head to look at Fang Liang, thinking about Hua Taijun's words. Seeing Zhuo Yijia's appearance, Mrs. Zhuo next to her spoke, "I said that her little daughter doesn't understand this, you still want to call her in to ask." ”