Chapter 2: The Return
The early spring is bleak, and the afternoon sun seems to fall into the courtyard like a piece, lining the banyan trees that have not yet sprouted are cold. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
In the boudoir of her daughter's house, a girl wearing a lilac-colored gown and combing a double bun was stunned at the bronze mirror in front of her.
In the mirror, the girl is bright, her eyebrows and eyes are surprisingly good-looking, this face is very familiar, and she looks a little like her second aunt.
It's been a month.
Ruosu still can't believe that she actually lived and was reborn in the daughter of her second aunt.
What's more coincidental is that this Miss Jiao is also called Ruosu, but her surname is Bai, and her father Bai Qishan was originally an official in the Ministry of Officials, but because he offended Shangfeng, he was demoted to Lingnan.
Lord Bai is an honest official, Lingnan is a wild land, and his wife Qiao died of blood after giving birth to a daughter twelve years ago, although he has not been in contact with the Qiao family for many years, but he had no choice but to escort Ruosu to her grandmother Qiao's house.
Ruo Su didn't expect that after going around and around, she would go back to the Qiao family compound that she had forgotten for a long time.
"Miss, what are you looking at?" Bai Ruosu's personal maid Qiaoyun found that her young lady had changed since she woke up from the last cold.
Ruosu smiled slightly at the mirror.
Fate may have remembered that she had too much unwillingness in her previous life, so it gave her a chance to start over.
Seeing that Miss didn't speak, Qiao Yun thought that she was sad because of Lord Bai's long-distance tune, so she relieved: "Miss, don't think too much, Chu Shizi came over a few days ago and explained, the Lord is just a temporary transfer, and there will still be a chance to come back in the future." β
Chu Shizi in Qiaoyun's mouth is the eldest son of the Marquis of Zhenbei and the governor of the Left Army, the young Xie Yuan, the eighteen-year-old hand-picked champion, and gave the Hanlin Academy the post of revising from the six products.
How could he be so sure that his father would be transferred back?
"Miss, Chu Shizi is really attentive to you, and he sent citrus over yesterday, and I don't know where Shizi got it." There is no citrus at this time.
Ruosu didn't have the memory of the original owner in her mind, she didn't remember any dealings with Chu Shizi, and she didn't understand why the dignified prince would care so much about a young lady who lost her mother.
"Qiaoyun, me and Chu Shizi...... Can it be cooked? β
Qiao Yun realized something at this time, and couldn't help frowning, although her own young lady is only twelve, she is born to win the city, Chu Shizi has long reached the age of talking about marriage, but the Chu family has not moved, and now Lord Bai has been demoted again----
"Miss, when you ask this, I also find something inappropriate, do you want to avoid it in the future?" Qiaoyun was smart and heartfelt, thinking that the young lady was worried that the unclear relationship with Chu Shizi would affect her reputation.
The master and servant were thinking about it when there was a bustling sound outside the courtyard.
The maid Qiaoyan pulled the curtain and came in, and when she saw the young lady, she smiled and said, "Miss, the Qiao family has sent someone to pick you up." β
Ruosu couldn't help but be stunned, didn't her father say that he would send her there in person? This Qiao's family came to pick up people so soon!
Bai Qishan and Uncle Qiao have always had political disagreements in the officialdom, so that after Qiao's death, the two families rarely had contact.
Ruo Su had only seen the second aunt a few times in the Qiao family in his previous life, let alone saw Bai Qishan and the original owner of this body.
Thinking about it, the Bai family must not know that the Qiao family has a concubine named Ruosu, otherwise how could she give her daughter the same name.
Ruo Su smiled bitterly, the second aunt probably never paid attention to her as a concubine!
Speaking of Bai Qishan, Ruosu has to admire, he was born in the countryside, and later inspired to cultivate, Qiuqiu High School, and won the Sacred Heart.
The champion parade on the street, the end is elegant and detached, and it is love at first sight with the second miss of the Qiao family.
Since the high school day of ancient students, when they were also looking for a good son-in-law, the old lady of the Qiao family saw that his daughter also fell in love with Bai Qishan, so he asked for a holy decree and set up a marriage between the two.
After marrying the second miss of the Qiao family, Bai Qishan never married her again, even if the Qiao family gave birth to a daughter when she was over thirty, Bai Qishan never had the idea of raising a concubine.
Compared to his father in the previous life, he is really an infatuated man.
The second master of the Qiao family has a dispensable attitude towards several wives and concubines, and he spoils whoever he likes, and it is another scene when he doesn't like it.
Ruo Su often suspected that Second Master Qiao was aware of Liu's death, after all, she was only promoted by a girl in the same room, and she was of no use to his career.
"I see, you go to the front yard to inform your father, I still want him to send me over."
As soon as the words fell, the mother-in-law outside the door said respectfully: "The master is here." β
Before Ruosu got up, Bai Qishan stepped through the door, he was tall and straight, and his appearance was extremely handsome, not only did he have a vulgar appearance in the countryside, but he had an air of refinement and elegance of a literati.
"Sister Su is so reluctant to be daddy?" Bai Qishan was wearing a dark right robe, simple but elegant, "Don't play with a child's temper, your grandmother will treat you very well." β
There is no doubt about this, if it weren't for the-for-tat confrontation between the uncle of the Qiao family and Bai Qishan in the government and the opposition, the relationship between the father and daughter and the Qiao family would not be like this.
The ancestors of the Bai family have no permanent property, and they only rise in Bai Qishan's generation, and they are not as strict as the ordinary hairpin family, Qiaoyan is a master who can speak well, she said: "Master, Miss is not the same as in ----the past."
Ruo Su snorted lightly and interrupted Qiao Yan's words.
She knew that her character might be completely different from the original Bai Ruosu, and she was afraid that she would be suspicious in front of her father, so she hurriedly said: "Father, don't worry, my daughter knows what to do, but father, you must be careful when you go to Lingnan this time." β
The poor mountains and bad waters in Lingnan are raging all the year round, and occasionally the news of local officials being intercepted and killed comes out, perhaps under the influence of the original owner of this body, Ruosu can't help but worry about Bai Qishan.
Bai Qishan smiled gently, and in the past few days, he also found that he had more girls and directors: "Sister Su is fine, it's good to be a father." β
After a thousand words, the father and daughter walked out of the room after a moment of silence, and went to Qiao's house with the nurse and maid sent by the Qiao family.
The Shiqiao Hutong where Qiao's house is located is three incense sticks away from Baifu, and when the carriage stopped outside the gate of Qiao's house, it was already Wujin Xishen.
Qiao Yun lifted the curtain, and Qiao Yan helped Ruosu get out of the carriage.
The eyes are gilded on the bronze door, the head of the beast ring, the golden word 'Qiaofu' on the lintel is eye-catching, and the stone lions around the door alone give people a sense of not being angry and self-righteous.
This is a scene of the house of bells and food.
She's back, the home she's been in for sixteen years.
The remnant sun of the place stretched the figure for a long time, and Ruo Suyou laughed leisurely, and the wanton smile at the corner of his mouth overflowed with a cunning that did not match his age.
In this life, how can you be cowardly!
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Zhenbei Hou Mansion, Chu Chen stood in front of the table, practicing words straight, moving the pen with spirit, vigorous and powerful, and each stroke was full of strength ready to go.
On the table, there are cloisonnΓ© enamel peony pattern Indonesian boxes, century-old topaz dragon pattern paperweights, vinegar-smoked ivory cloud dragon pattern pen holders, all of which are the best in the study room, and they are priceless in the market.
The little guy behind him bent down and said respectfully: "Lord Shizi, Miss Bai has arrived at Qiao's Mansion." β
The hair in the study could be smelled, the fragrance of ink was wafting, and after a while, the man's low voice sounded: "I know, continue to investigate secretly." β