Chapter 171: The Origin of Fate

Yang Yu understood what Jing Mo meant, and she said loudly: "This house is the stability I sought in my previous life and this life, is it worth five hundred taels of gold?" ā€

Jingmo's lips squirmed slightly, and then looked at Yang Yu's indifferent appearance, nodded slightly: "It can make the girl happy, this thing is always of some use." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 With that, she smiled and walked out the door.

The scholar couldn't help but shake his head and smiled: "What an elegant and casual girl, even the maid on her side has the demeanor of a scholar." ā€

Yang Yu lowered his eyes and smiled, looking at the surrounding scenery.

In the middle of this courtyard is a spacious and bright patio, the rain falls on the world, falls in the white lotus pond tank on both sides of the courtyard, the water surface ripples, reflecting the lotus flowers in full bloom, it is a wonderful picture.

Looking at the blue tiles on the eaves of the main hall, the door is made of moisture-proof and bright mahogany, and the bright white paper is pasted on it. In the hall, there is a plain satin brocade couch and a yellow rosewood couch that complement each other. Yang Yu walked unconsciously to the backyard, and the taxi behind her looked at her with a smile and did not follow.

Stepping into the backyard, several kapok trees grew luxuriantly, and the bright red kapok was adorned with branches, which actually covered the sky and the sun. Under the tree, there is an octagonal pavilion, and there is an incense burner carved with thunder patterns of white jade in the pavilion, and incense rises from the incense burner.

She walked deeper into the courtyard, where the kapok tree blocked the sunlight a little, and out of the courtyard, a row of houses with attics was located, and she entered the courtyard, looking at the high attic and smiling proudly.

The attic is beautiful and elegant, the vermilion small Xuan window, the dark wooden corridor, the hollow carving, the top of the corridor is painted with colorful pictures, like the appearance of the eight views of Xiaoxiang, look down, the wooden board on the corridor is plain.

Qi Yan opened his lips slightly and looked at Xiao Lou, and said in surprise: "Everywhere is exquisite and elegant." ā€

Yang Yu entered the room, only to see a wooden corridor directly behind the house, the living water under the corridor flows, the water is also planted with a pond of white lotus, the end of the corridor is a small pavilion in the middle of the lake, between the cool breeze floating, the hazy curtains around the pavilion are flying.

Suddenly, I feel that I am too casual, and I have not delivered the title deed, how can I snoop on it like this without people's consent?

Yang Yu retreated with a smile, walked out of the courtyard in a corner, and when he returned to the main courtyard, the Yang family's carriage had already been driven to the door, and Jingmo was standing in the courtyard waiting.

Yang Yu was a little embarrassed on his face, leaned over slightly and saluted: "Ah Yu is reckless, don't blame the gentleman." ā€

The scholar shook his head and smiled: "Lu is very happy to be able to sell this house to the people who like it." ā€

Yang Yu raised his hand and said, "Jingmo, let's deliver." ā€

Jingmo put the prepared gold into a brocade pocket, and handed it to the Lu Shi people with both hands, and the Lu Shi people did not check it, but took out the house deed and the title deed from his bosom, and the two were settled.

Yang Yu said slowly: "The matter of the record of the Fujun will be handed over to Jingmo." Then he turned his head to Lu Shidao: "I don't know how many days after Ah Yu will receive the house?" ā€

Lu Shiren raised his hand and said freely: "It's not a secret, I'm going to go to Minzhou to take office in the next day, I didn't give up the ancestral house, but now it's relaxed, the girl first arrived in Jinling, and it is a daughter's house, so there is no need to take the servants to the inn." I'll pack my bags and go to Minzhou tomorrow to get together with my family, and the girl will settle down. ā€

Yang Yu was pleasantly surprised, his eyes were even brighter, and his smile was bright: "Thank you, gentleman." ā€

Jingmo and Qi Yan arranged for the servants to drive the carriage to the courtyard, each with their own bags, Yang Yu went to the outer courtyard full of kapok by himself, sat on the soft couch, the tip of his nose lingered with warm incense, and suddenly felt sleepy.

Lie on the couch and close your eyes slightly.

Yes, on this day, when she went to Jinling, saw the holy driver, and set up a house, she was too tired.

"Sister, I want to be with you. Yang Xiu's immature face was extremely attached to Yang Yu, just because the two of them had the opportunity to meet, only during the New Year's Festival, when Yang Lu's two families walked around.

Yang Yu was dressed in a plain white single robe, and the cuffs were worn out by her carefully nested into the sleeves, in order to see Yang Xiu, she wore the best clothes on her body, Yang Xiu's blue plain robe was also a short sleeve, and the two noticed each other's sleeves and couldn't help but look at each other.

Yang Yu smiled a little embarrassedly, and said slowly: "Sister likes plain colors, and this dress is often worn, so it will be like this." ā€

Yang Yu has loved bright colors since he was a child, how could Yang Xiu not know?

He pursed his lips, his face was full of smiles, his clear eyes looked at Yang Yu, and his distress was overflowing: "Yes, Ah Xiu knows, Ah Xiu also loves plain colors." ā€

Yang Yu touched Yang Xiu's hair and said leisurely: "Sister is here in Jinling, passing through Huaishui, looking at the smoke and waves for ten miles from afar, the lights on both sides of the river are gorgeous, and the beautiful singing voice of the singer is faintly heard from the painting boat in the river, which is really beautiful." Yang Yu has been good at describing and telling since he began, with a few words and a good context, depicting the scenery of Huaishui beautifully.

Yang Xiu said with a smile: "Ah Xiu will study well, stay until the weak crown, with my Hongnong Yang family, I can always win an official and a half position, and when the time comes." Yang Xiu paused slightly, and said with a wistful smile on his face: "There is a Wuyi Lane on the south bank of Huaishui, so Ah Xiu bought the north bank of Huaishui, called Red Makeup Lane, and gave it to Sister A." ā€

Yang Yu smiled heartily, full of hope, and said with a smile: "Sister wait." ā€

Red Makeup Lane, Yang Yu did not wait.

Three months later, Yang Xiu was stolen and kicked out of Taixue.

Without family recommendation, in this life, there will be no future.

It was only at this time that Yang Yu thought that the two of them had entered the genealogy of the Yang clan in Liaocheng, how could they still expect to win an official position with the prestige of the Hongnong Yang clan?

"Sister! Why do you fall for yourselves? Why be tactful to the nobles! Because of you, a vulgar thing, I will never come out! ā€

"Sister! You vulgar thing, in order to seek wealth and glory, you go to other people's beds, you are a very noble girl! ā€

"Sister! Why! ā€

"Sister! Why! ā€

Yang Xiu's question echoed in Yang Yu's ears, and she didn't know how to answer.

Tell him that your sister forced a smile in order to let you live?

Tell him, in order to be closer to him, your sister, don't be cheeky and return to the Lu family?

What to tell him?

Yang Yu didn't say anything, she raised the corners of her lips, her back was slightly straight, her waistline was straight like a pine and a bamboo, and she said happily: "Yes, your sister is such a vulgar thing." ā€

Yang Xiu's disappointed eyes were always reflected in Yang Yu's mind. Like a thorn, piercing into the heart.

From that day to Yang Xiu's death, Yang Yu never saw him again for twelve years.

"Girl, girl." ā€

A soft call came from his ears. A single coat covers her shoulders, bringing a reassuring warmth.

Yang Yu slowly woke up, and unconsciously, his face was stained with tears, and his sleeves were wet. She gathered the single clothes that Jingmo covered her body and was helped up by Jingmo.

Jingmo was a little uneasy and said, "Why is this nightmare of the girl getting heavier day after day?" ā€

Yang Yu shook his head slightly, and his voice was as soft as if he was about to go with the wind at any time: "It's okay." She followed Jingmo into the decorated attic, and said leisurely: "I miss Ah Xiu." When she thought of Yang Xiu, her heart unconsciously littered again.

Jingmo frowned slightly and said: "Xiaolang has been out for six or seven months, and there is chaos outside, and I don't know where he is now, and there is no news. (To be continued.) )