Chapter Ninety-Two: My Aunt is in Charge

"Chongjian, Wu Sheng is very familiar with Yang Siniang?" The two horses stepped side by side on the wet grass, and Li Longji on horseback spoke in a very unintentional tone. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I don't know, after all, Wu Sheng rarely comes to the Princess's Mansion." Wu Sheng has lived alone in Wu Youji's former mansion since he was a child, and Wu Youji occasionally goes back to see him.

Xue Chongjian also heard from Li Longji that he had been secretly doing business in the past few years, and now he seems to have monopolized many transactions in the capital. Oh, that man is smart. Mother said many years ago that she would take over to live with her, but he refused, if he entered the court, the future must be immeasurable.

Xue Chongjian also wanted to know, is Jing Ci familiar with him? After all, he is a businessman, and he is very cunning, and it is not good to have too much contact with Jing Ci.

Jing Ci was strolling along the river with Cui Lu at this time, insisting on not riding a horse, and Cui Lu couldn't do anything about her.

"Jing Ci—"

A cry rang out.

Jing Ci looked around and found that the carriage not far away was heading in her direction, it was the carriage of the Qian Mansion that she had taken when she came.

After a while, the carriage stopped in front of her.

"Fourth lady, are you okay?" Fang Nian was the first to rush down, looking at his master worriedly.

"I'm fine."

Qian Zhiyu immediately got out of the car, "Oops, you're soaking wet, I'm sorry, just ......"

"It's okay, who doesn't know her thoughts, send me back to Yang Mansion quickly, I'm cold to death." Jing Ci clasped his arms and shrunk, too lazy to say anything more.

"It's better not to go to Qianfu, Qianfu is near."

Going to Qianfu? Jing Ci hesitated slightly, and rushed to the door, will it be bad......

"Let's go, let's go." Qian Zhiyu urged vigorously.

"Come on."

Before leaving, Jing Ci did not forget to take off the wide cloak in the carriage and asked Fang Nian to return it to Cui Lu.

Fang Nian looked at the cloak, then at the master, and a smile spread on his face, so nymphomaniac, it seems that Cui Langjun and the fourth lady ...... A jade tree is in the wind, and a flower looks like the moon, thinking about it, it's really a match.

The carriage was moving very fast.

It didn't take long for him to arrive at the Qian Mansion.

The north of Chang'an City is expensive, and the Qian Mansion is naturally more southerly than the Yang Mansion.

Qian Zhiyu hurriedly led Jing Ci to his courtyard and ordered someone to fetch clothes and skirts.

In a moment, a turquoise upper body lined with light and flexible Jing words.

"It's good-looking, it's so good-looking," Qian Zhiyu kept looking, "You rarely wear a green skirt on weekdays, but you look so good when you wear it." "There is a feeling of clear water hibiscus, and it is like a grass fairy, so smart.

"Because it's our little lady's skirt." Jing Zixiao, this skirt is of high workmanship, delicate needlework, it is a good product, and it looks good naturally.

"I like to wear green, so the embroidery girl picked out green clothes for me, I haven't worn this yet, you look so good in it, give it to you."

"Then you're welcome." Jing Ci smiled and raised his head.

The spring weather changed quickly, the rain had passed, and the sun was shining through, as if there was another burst of sun, and the plants in the courtyard were sprinkled with the shadow of Uncle Spotted.

"You've just been drenched in the rain, why don't we go for a walk in the back garden, bask in the sun, and get rid of the dampness?"

"Okay, I can just visit your mansion." Jing Ci readily agreed.

"Hehe, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, how can the Qian Mansion be as good as your Yang Mansion."

Qian Zhiyu's father is a fourth-grade official, a real position, although he is not a high-ranking official, nor is he low, he is an official for half his life, and his residence is quite atmospheric, but it is obviously incomparable with the Yang Sect of the world.

Jing Ci heard that Qian Zhiyu had no sisters to play since she was a child, her food, clothing, housing and transportation were so delicate and proper, and she could go thousands of miles to Tanzhou to visit relatives, she must be extremely loved by her parents.

It is a spring day, the back garden of the Qian Mansion is purple and red, there is a stone bridge on a secluded blue pond, Jing Ci walks up slowly, the warm sunlight sprinkles down very comfortably, so he greedily stops, stands on the stone bridge and looks at a pool of spring water.

Jing Ci looked not far away, his eyes were slightly excited, there was a person in the pavilion over there, it was a handsome young man, elegant and dusty, the young man's expression was quiet and soft, looking down at the pond, into the gods, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with it, as if it was ...... Fairy-like.

Jing Ci couldn't help but see the gods......

"What's wrong?" Qian Zhiyu was curious, looked into her eyes, it turned out to be him, and she chuckled.

"Who is he?"

"Auntie's child."

"Is that your brother?"

"Hmm......" Qian Zhiyu nodded thoughtfully, "so to speak." ”

Jing Ci stared at him stunned, always feeling an indescribable feeling.

It was about the time when he caught a glimpse of someone staring at him, the young man raised his head, his expression was slightly stunned, he looked at Jing Ci, and finally grinned at her slightly.

A smile is better than a few feet of spring.

Jing Ci was stunned.

Qian Zhiyu smiled and beckoned to him, and then said to Jing Ci: "Let's go over." ”

The boy was clever enough to know that they were going to pass, so he walked slowly towards this side......

A few steps away from the boy, the boy stretched out his finger and pointed at Jing Ci, then gave a thumbs up, and then saluted.

Jing Ci is blessed and returned the gift.

"You're the younger brother of Zhiyu?" She was soft-spoken.

The boy nodded, smiled and made a few unintelligible gestures.

Jing Ci looked ignorant, what did he mean? Why do you always gesticulate......

"He has a bad mouthpiece and can't speak." Qian Zhiyu on the side said softly.

"Can't speak?" Jing Ci was surprised, and then realized that his behavior was too rude, "I'm sorry, I ......"

The boy gestured to her a few more times.

Jing Ci still can't understand.

"He said he didn't have to apologize." Qian Zhiyu glanced at him and translated it concisely and to the point. "It seems that he likes you a lot, this kid is very arrogant, if he is someone else, he will definitely not pay attention to it." This kid grew up in the backyard, with flowers and birds as companions, very arrogant, and always dismissive of strangers.

"What's your name?"

"His name is Ah Yi."

The boy smiled brightly and agreed.

His smile is like a little sun, shining warmly. A pair of jet-black eyes are very clear, like glass balls, shining brightly, and it is exciting to see.

Unexpectedly, there is a younger brother with such a gentle temperament, and he is still a concubine, which is really ...... It's a stunner.

"What are you doing here?"

A slightly high-pitched female voice came from behind her, and Jing Ci looked back to see that it was a middle-aged lady with a plump figure and a peacock bun, with a lot of hair ornaments on her head, all dressed in silk and satin.

Dressed like this, it should be the mother of Zhiyu, the mother of the Qian Mansion.

"I've seen my aunt." Jing words are blessed.

Qian Zhiyu tugged at her, and then pretended to be simple and said lightly: "Aunt Gong." ”

Jing Ci couldn't help but be slightly stunned, it turned out to be her aunt, and she thought she was the main mother in this dress......

The woman who was called Aunt Gong glanced at Jing Ci, "Who is this?" ”

"She is Yang Siniang of General Yang's family."

Aunt Gong's expression changed slightly, Yang Siniang of General Yang's family? The one who came back from Luoyang? She stared at Jing Ci for a moment, her face softened a little, "Welcome Yang Siniang to the Humble House, words, good hospitality." ”

"My friend, I'll naturally entertain." Qian Zhiyu's face was expressionless.

"That'...... I won't bother you. Gong Niang glanced at Jing Ci reluctantly, and wanted to turn around and leave, not forgetting to tell her child when she left, "Ah Yi, greet this young lady well." ”

Ah Yi smiled and nodded.

Jing Ci refocused his gaze on Ah Yi, "How old are you?" ”

Ah Yi made a few strokes, and this time she could understand, twelve years old.

He then gestured a few more times.

"Her name is Yang Jingci." Qian Zhiyu answered for her.

"Of course not, you don't think my sister is a stinky boy!" After Ah Yi continued to gesture a few times, Qian Zhi's tone was puffy.

"Does Ah Yi want to call me sister?" Jing Ci listened to Qian Zhiyu and guessed that Ah Yi was talking about this.

Ah Yi nodded repeatedly.

"Yes."

"Hey, yes, you guys, you're clearly bullying me."

"Cluck-"

The two of them laughed......

Unconsciously, the sunset gradually set in the west, Jing Ci said goodbye, and Qian Zhiyu went out to see each other.

Jing Ci likes Ah Yi very much, don't look at him when he is alone, he is quiet, but he is very lively when he plays, a very cheerful child.

"Ah Yi is the child of the lady of the palace, right?"

"Hmm."

"Your aunt is more powerful than the aunt of the Yang Mansion." Jing Ci whispered.

The most luxurious person in the Yang Mansion is Aunt He, but no matter how luxurious she is, she doesn't dare to go beyond the norm, even if the main mother has died for many years. And this palace lady of the Qian Mansion, heh, whether it is dress or demeanor, she really doesn't look like a concubine at all.

Really, how could a child like Ah Yi be born by an ordinary woman?

Qian Zhiyu's face was not very good, "My mother has been bedridden in recent years, Aunt Gong is just helping to take care of household affairs, she is just in charge, she knows very well in her heart, she is not qualified to climb to the position of the main room." ”

The meaning of the words of money is that the Qian Mansion is currently in charge of family affairs by Aunt Gong.

But even if she is an aunt, she is very beautiful in Qianfu.