06 Planning (I)

The Su cake was picked up by Lin Qixu piece by piece, and it was used up in a blink of an eye. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yan Yu smiled on the side: "Miss, I don't have enough to eat for dinner, the slave can go to the kitchen to get supper, does Miss like to eat wontons or dumplings?" ”

"No need, go serve a bowl of balls."

The white jade Guanyin statue is only about to finish, Lin Qixu lit the candle next to him, sat down, picked up the needle and thread, and slowly shuttled on it, Yan Yu held a small bowl of wine-stuffed balls recently, and what he saw was this scene.

Although Lin Qixu was not beautiful enough, his skin was like condensed fat, his side face was soft, and he had been quiet and nourishing for many years, and his temperament and demeanor were extremely pleasing to the eye. Yan Yu didn't see much, and for a while, he was stupid.

"Got a tip in the kitchen?" She doesn't have a separate kitchen, and if she wants to eat extra food, she has to take some money, all of which have to be credited to the public school, and she definitely doesn't want to give Zhao any handle at this juncture.

Yan Yu knew about this joint, and hurriedly said: "The eldest lady is very kind, saying that the eldest young master has subsidized a lot, but if the young lady asks for it, she will do it first, and then just ask him for money." Seeing that the master's face was not worried, she quickly made up for it, "But the slave insisted on giving it, and the grandmothers all laughed like a flower." ”

Lin Qixu didn't speak, and nodded

"Miss's embroidery work is good, this white jade Guanyin looks very kind."

Lin Qixu only sneered in his heart, the Zhao family has been doing this for so many years, and there is no other way to practice her, except for beating, scolding, punishing and kneeling, it is a book-copying girl. I have long practiced a good skill and good endurance.

"It's a congratulatory gift for Wang Jia, so naturally you have to use dim sum." Speaking of Wang Jia, Lin Qixu's eyes became cold, as if a layer of snow had been condensed all year round, brilliant but still cold in the sun.

Yan Yu followed her for a few days, and her courage gradually grew, and she said: "I heard that the regent was born very handsome, he is not very old, and his good name has spread all over the country. ”

"Children of the royal family, it's hard to see where to go." Long Zi Feng Sun, I don't dare to say much, at least a good face and demeanor on the surface are not bad.

After a few more stitches, my eyes were sore and painful.

Lin Qixu didn't force himself anymore until now, and looked at the Chunshen Pavilion where he had lived for five years, and all kinds of thoughts surged in his heart. Listening to the rumors, the Chen family came to the Zhao Mansion again this morning, the Zhao family did not announce that she had met, and she was too lazy to have a round face, she had nothing to say between Zhao and Chen.

Most things in the world cannot be established without breaking them.

She stared hard at the flawless white jade Guanyin and stroked it gently.

Bodhisattva, I treat you so sincerely. Don't let me down.

"Yan Yu, go get the paper, pen, ink and inkstone." With his younger brother's character and talent, he should have stayed in Yangzhou now, and I am afraid that he will not be able to see each other again.

I didn't think about it, but the ancestral hall was in a hurry that day, and it was the last goodbye.

She remembered her brother's old jokes.

That year, my younger brother was raised, and his face that he held all day long finally had a childish smile, hugged his sister, and said with a smile: "In the future, if my brother-in-law doesn't write poems on sentences under me, take the school martial arts exam, and have no real skills, he can't protect you, how can he let him marry my sister so easily?" ”

Lin Qixu touched his fine hair, and his heart was so soft that it was a mess.

In the year of my sister's death, my aunt was still on the sickbed**, and my younger brother was just able to read. In the year of her aunt's death, it was drizzling, and her younger brother cried with her in the dilapidated and moldy house.

She listened to her brother's babbling and taught the child to write and read reasonably.

At this moment, she held the pen in front of the desk, and the feeling in her heart was called a hundred turns, sour and bitter.

A thousand words, condensed on the tip of the pen.

The plump ink fell another drop.

Yan Yu playfully uncovered the seventh piece of paper.

She looked at the void through the bright candlelight, her expression slowly calmed down, back then, no matter how hard it was, she survived. Now, it's just life and death. It's not worth it to be hypocritical.

letters, she wrote very slowly and carefully.

I once thought that my younger brother was still young and immature, and she hesitated to say a lot of things, and never said anything to her younger brother. If you say goodbye, I'm afraid you'll never see each other again. The younger brother is alone, and the father only cares about his career, and values this son just to pass on the lineage, so that he can make himself more promising and faceless in his career.

The Zhao family hated their sister and brother in the past, and if they committed such a serious crime in the future, with the Zhao family's heart, they will definitely anger Qichen.

Fortunately, Qichen is a man, so he doesn't have to beg for a living in the inner house.

Without her restraints, the marriage will have her own father in charge in the future, and choosing a helpful Yue family foil will only be more expensive than Zhao's gold, let alone look at the face of her mother-in-law.

The graves of my aunt and sister have grown grass, and she has nothing else to worry about in the Lin Mansion.

Alone, fearless.

She is not afraid of anything, as long as she takes off a layer of skin, she can recast this life.

The next morning, the sky was still gray, and the morning dew was slightly cold. Lin Qixu got up in her clothes, without alarming Yan Fei, who was on duty at night, she tiptoed up the thick letter she had written last night, and went to the ear room at the second gate to find Mo Zhi.

Seeing her hurried and calm expression, Mo Guan was a little worried in his heart.

"Miss, but something happened?"

Lin Qixu shook his head, took off a round white jade pendant from his waist, put it in one place with the letter, and handed it to Steward Mo: "After my brother comes back from Yangzhou, I will hand it over to him." ”

Mo Zhi took the token in a daze, only to feel extremely heavy.

Except for the muffled "um" word in his throat, he couldn't pronounce a single word.

More than ten years ago, my younger brother was seriously ill, and my mother worked day and night. He was working as a janitor under Aunt Jiang at that time, and he really couldn't ask his aunt to ask him, and his aunt took out her body to help him. It's just that afterwards, my aunt was pregnant again, so she picked the wrong one to get him out.

After giving birth to the eldest son, the lord accompanied him in the house, and he couldn't do it happily.

The aunt passed him in during the confinement to ask questions, rewarded him with a lot of gold and silver, and finally looked at the sleeping children in the cradle and the daughters who were guarding the couch, and entrusted him with the convenience of doing things if he had difficulties in the future.

He was grateful to the Jiang family, although his younger brother was still thin, he found an errand in the shop, married a wife and had children, and the family was perfect. His mother guarded him and his younger brother, so he no longer had to work hard, and he was content. Don't worry about things, I miss Aunt Jiang very much.

Later, because Jiang was not used to seeing him, his wife promoted him many times.

Slowly, I got some face in the house.

This order was probably the last time Lin Qixu looked for him, and the corners of Mo Zhi's mouth were bitter, and his expression showed a trace of sadness, and he said, "Miss, don't you really want to follow that...... Zhao Mansion Daxiao? ”

He added: "The lord will come back in a few days to prepare, and he has already chosen a manor outside Suzhou as the place where the regent will stay." When the time comes, the young lady will talk to the master again. ”

Lin Qixu tossed and turned for many nights, and what he should have figured out and thought about had already been complete.

Everything is owed only to the east wind.

"The letter for my brother, please don't take care of it." She slowly took out the other two from her bosom and said with a smile: "Leave the trouble to these two." ”

Don't care about things, your heart is astringent, and there is nothing else to do except nod.

"Don't take care of things in the future, you have to take care of your life, the Zhao family will settle accounts after the autumn, be careful."

The sky is slowly brightening, and the incense in the house should have gradually subsided. Yan Fei was also about to wake up. Lin Qi gathered the thin silk cloak on his body and planned to leave.

"Miss, the person you asked me to inquire about a few days ago, I already have a clue."

Yang Yang has been with her for five years, and she is loyal, and she can't bear it. Lin Qixu nodded, and asked in detail about the character of the kid and the temperament of the family, and he still felt that it was okay, and in a hurry, he couldn't ask for more.

"Call the family to ask for a marriage. Zhao was thinking about selling me at this time. ”

The girl before marriage is always the most precious treasure of her mother's family. The Zhao family also counted on her to be an unworthy young grandmother in Zhao's house, to keep her nephew a widow, and to obediently be the handle in her hands to control Qichen, so naturally she would not give her any stumbling blocks at this juncture.

What's more, he has always looked at Yang Yang wrongly, and he sent it out just right.

Mo Guan looked at Miss's slow but steady back, and his heart sank, and he just wanted to ask: Miss, what are you going to do. I can't ask. Over the years, in order to protect Mingzhe's life, seeing how much suffering and sins their sisters and brothers have suffered, Miss has no complaints, just can do what Miss tells her, and Miss's smile is gratifying and gentle.

It is also thanks to Aunt Jiang's ability, under the heavy exploitation of her wife, she also passed on the ability to make incense and medical skills to her daughter, and taught her eldest daughter to read.

Otherwise, how could the young master be admitted to the Xiucai examination and attract the attention of the master.

It's just that this Zhao family is too arrogant and vicious.

The second miss of the year, he can be said to be very clear, the corpse was picked up by him personally. The original crystal-like villain was sent on a trip, not to mention the fragrance and jade, even his body was ruined and broken, and the minions who followed him sighed that they were born in the Lin Mansion, which was really miserable.

It is not as good as them being slaves.

Don't worry about getting dressed and getting up, so that she can go on an errand to deliver the letter.

Two letters, one is a flower brocade incense shop, and the other is the Fang family in the stone alley.