Chapter 104: Shock

After Chu Shuhuang and Mama Lin discussed, he sent someone to Mr. Zhao's courtyard to deliver the message, and the old gentleman replied and invited her to the study for tea. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Shunzi introduced Chu Shuhuang into the study, and the old gentleman did not sit on the top, but in the guest seat in front of the bookcase, and saw her come in and get up to greet her.

After the two exchanged pleasantries, Chu Shuhuang sat opposite the old gentleman and said: "I came to disturb today because I have something to trouble Mr., I used to have some dealings with a nurturing grandmother in the palace, and a few days ago she sent a letter saying that she would be released from the palace when she was old, but although she is a person from Jiangnan, she is alone, and she wants to go back to Jiangnan and has nowhere to live." I see that Sister Ah is pure-hearted and amiable, and there happens to be no house-keeping grandmother around to serve, so I want to draw a line, I wonder if the house is willing to accept this grandmother? If she can serve a master like Sister A, it will also be her blessing. ”

Although Chu Shuhuang said that this grandmother had nowhere to live, Mr. Zhao knew how sought-after the nurturing grandmother from this palace was, and how many families couldn't invite one. It's not that he hasn't thought about it before, but he doesn't dare to think about it.

I know my daughter's situation.

Although Chu Shuhuang is only in his teens, this wit and composure is very comparable, the two have been together these days, and Xin'er's shortcomings are believed to be understandable.

This is not something that can be solved by hiding and tucking, and if there is such a grandmother by his side, even if he goes underground in the future, he can rest assured.

Mr. Zhao was very grateful to Chu Shuhuang for his thoughts, and thanked him again and again.

In the early morning of the second day, Chu Shuhuang woke up naturally when he was practicing swords. It was just a little light, and when she entered the room, only the vague outline of the object could be seen, and she fumbled to put on her clothes and tie the soft sword around her waist.

Dark guard Yunlin came in gently with a pot of hot tea, and said in a low voice: "Report to the son, there is a son on the back mountain who has been standing for half a night, and he has brought two entourages, among which is the ink rain who came to the Zhao family to send a gift during the day. ”

Chu Shuhuang was shocked when he heard this, did Qiu Jia talk about the love in the table? It's a rare thing, and it's a blessing to be lucky enough to witness it.

The duty of the secret guard is to protect her, always follow her around, it is normal not to know Qiu Jia, Chu Shuhuang said: "You go and ask Qianpin, is that son the sixth son of the Qiu family of the Ningping Hou Mansion, Qiu Jiayan." ”

Yunlin went out, and after Chu Shuhuang took two sips of tea, he slowly walked out of the house. When Qianpin saw her come out, he stepped forward and saluted, "Yu Gongzi, that person is Qiu Jialun, the sixth son of the Qiu family, who came in the middle of the night and has been standing like that, do you want to blow him away." ”

"Hahaha......" Chu Shuhuang was amused by Qianpin's words, thinking about the famous son who was as humble as jade, when he confided his heart to his beloved girl, he was driven away by a martial artist? If this picture is too exciting, she couldn't help laughing, and she couldn't stand up straight with laughter.

After a while, she straightened her face, waved her hand and said, "No, no, just do our own thing, if he wants to stand, let him stand." ”

Qianpin didn't understand why Chu Shuhuang was happy, and he was so happy that he lost his identity, but since she said that she didn't care, she turned around and transferred most of the secret guards in the courtyard out, and escorted Chu Shuhuang to the back mountain to practice swords.

Fortunately, the place where Qiu Jialun stood did not prevent Chu Shuhuang from practicing swords, otherwise he would be blown away if he was really sure.

After turning out of the courtyard, Chu Shuhuang quietly sneaked in the direction of Qiu Jialun. I saw that on a flat stone halfway up the mountainside, there was a tall and tall man standing tall, with a silver silk brocade cloak shining with dark light and the hunting sound blown by the mountain wind, but the owner quietly looked down at the Zhao family's house at the foot of the mountain.

Seeing this scene, Chu Shuhuang couldn't laugh anymore, but a trace of shock rose in his heart.

Qiu Jia's feelings for Zhao Xin should be sincere, Chu Shuhuang was also moved, but it didn't mean that she would help him or them.

Husband and wife are not just emotional. Especially in this kind of mansion with a group of wives and concubines, fighting for power and profit, and there are many unseemly deeds, Zhao Xin is already out of the world, if Qiu Jialun does not have unconditional love and a smooth enough wrist, it is better for the two to stop as soon as possible.

After watching it, Chu Shuhuang shook his head secretly, and quietly went back to practicing the sword.

After practicing by himself, he was a secret guard sparring partner, and he didn't stop until he was tired and couldn't move. But she was secretly sighing in her heart, these secret guards didn't dare to take a heavy hand on her, except for finding other people to practice, they could only make themselves strong as soon as possible and force them to make a move.

She can't forget her helplessness against the enemy before falling into the water, and she can only achieve something by working harder!

Chu Shuhuang rested for a while, and Yun Lin said: "Yu Gongzi, that Qiu Jialun was called away by a prince from Linyang City and went to the other side of the mountain. ”

Chu Shuhuang nodded, it may be the son of the Linyang City Mansion Yin, she is not interested in this, if Qiu Jialun is sincere and capable, he can speak with his actions. Although she has found a nurturing grandmother for Zhao Xin, she will also give Zhao Xin an identity in the future, but she doesn't know how far Zhao Xin can grow, just look at the creation of the two.

The sun shines on the small flowers in the mountains, the faint fragrance of flowers wafts between the rich smell of grass, and the mountains are full of infinite vitality, this is a brilliant spring day, and some people's hearts are as bleak as winter.

Chu Shuhuang got up and walked down the mountain, and met Zhao Xin who was out at the foot of the mountain. Obviously, Zhao Xin didn't expect to meet Chu Shuhuang, and after being slightly stunned, he reluctantly smiled and said hello.

"Alin, came out so early, did you have breakfast?"

"Not yet, come out and exercise, is Sister going to climb the mountain to enjoy the scenery?"

Zhao Xin smiled far-fetchedly, "Well, just take a look." ”

The lonely look fell on Chu Shuhuang's eyes, which made her feel a little distressed, and she waved her hand to arrange a secret guard to follow Zhao Xin, just don't do anything.

Turning his head to look at the direction Qiu Jianon left, there was no trace of him.

As the days passed, Chu Shuhuang practiced swords more diligently, but Zhao Xin was obviously emaciated, and she also asked Zhao Xin if there was anything difficult, and Zhao Xin told her that it was okay, so that she didn't have to worry. But the subordinates of the Zhao family also had a strange atmosphere, especially the people around Zhao Xin, who had some angry looks more or less.

Later, after listening to what Mama Lin said, Chu Shuhuang realized that Mr. Zhao accepted Wen Liang as a disciple to let him join him.

Wen Liang, an orphan in Linyang City, works as a buddy in Baozhi Hall. Like his name, he is gentle and polite, diligent and down-to-earth, and follows Mr. Zhao to go out early and return late every day, and he is also thoughtful in serving Mr. Zhao. But Zhao Xin has a Qiu Jia theory in his heart, and even the entire courtyard has an Qiu Jia theory in his heart, how can he look at the gentleness of the grassroots in such a comparison? (To be continued.) )