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Zhu Yue's heart was a little heavy, she knew that her words seemed to hit Mrs. Ding's heavenly spirit cover, and Mrs. Ding's embarrassed face also explained that what she said had a deterrent effect.

But Mrs. Ding was still a little hard-mouthed, and did not believe that her wisdom would be defeated at the hands of a girl who was only fifteen years old.

She said lightly: "It shouldn't be." Where did General Zhao get the supernatural ability to follow a person for so long! I think he really let that person go, maybe that person made some deal with him, either to surrender to sincerity, or to tell some secret, so General Zhao spared him his life. ”

When Mrs. Ding heard this, she was surprised.

She still showed calm on her face, as if she was snorting melon seeds, talking about her family's shortcomings.

Zhu Yue traced out the remaining half of the shoe, then placed the pen on the fork of the pen, and said: "Aunt Ding, if Uncle Zhao's work can be guessed by others, then he will not take Shu directly within a month." ”

Mrs. Ding was stunned.

The words were like thunder.

There was silence in the room.

After a while, Zhu Yue fanned the ink on the paper with his hand and said, "Auntie, the shoe pattern is finished." ”

"Oh, okay. So fast. Mrs. Ding smiled awkwardly.

Mrs. Ding put down the teacup very unnaturally, then walked to her side, glanced at the shoe pattern, and said, "The lines drawn by Yi'an are clean and smooth, just like doing things, without dragging mud and water." ”

"Auntie, these are all what Uncle Zhao said. Uncle Zhao does things exactly the same, that's what really doesn't mud and water. ”

Zhu Yue rolled up the shoe sample as he spoke, handed it to Brother Lian next to him, and said, "You can just go back and cut it out like that." ”

Mrs. Ding was stunned for a moment and said, "Now that the painting is done." My aunt left first. Yi'an, next time Changle comes over, you just find someone to talk to me, and I'll help you. ”

"Auntie, rest assured. If Yi'an can't cope with it, she asks her aunt for help. ”

Mrs. Ding walked out with a heavy heart.

Seeing Mrs. Ding away, Zhu Yue felt very sad.

Lang Yue comforted: "Girl, the matter has come to this, it is better to tell General Zhao." ”

"Lang Yue, if you really treat me as your own, just listen to me, don't say it. Everyone has their own position, Mrs. Ding is a good person to me no matter what, and I am only good to those I like. Like Uncle Zhao and Mrs. Ding, they are all people I like. I hope they all live a long and safe life. ”

"What about the second son of Ming?" Lang Yue asked casually.

This is what she wants to ask General Zhao.

Lang Yue is sixteen and understands the affairs of men and women, and she has already seen that General Zhao cares about the Yi'an Township Lord very much, and she thought it was the friendship of her adoptive father to her righteous daughter, but the more she looked at it, the more she felt that something was wrong.

General Zhao's deep meaning to the township lord has long been noticed by Lang Yue.

However, the township lord is not sure about General Zhao's thoughts.

Because there is a second son of Ming caught in it.

Although I dared to ask, I also found an appropriate time to ask.

On weekdays, how dare she mess with the affairs of Zhu Yu and the second son of Ming.

And it turns out that how to stir up, how many times the relationship between these two people has been destroyed, they all came together by mistake!

What a bad fate this is!

Being asked by Lang Yue, Zhu Yue took a deep breath, and thought that it would be better to take this opportunity to make it clear and let Lang Yue pass on the message to the people who wanted to hear this answer.

Zhu Yue thought and glanced up at Lang Yue again.

Lang Yue was just heartless and didn't know what she was asking.

Zhu Yue said lightly: "The feelings of the two are different. ”

The feelings of the two are different?

Lang Yue regretted asking the question.

I didn't dare to pass on the answer to the lord.

It's humiliating to ask this question.

She already knew that the second son of Ming liked the township lord of Yi'an, and the township lord of Yi'an also liked the second son of Ming.

The two agreed to agree, how could she forget the agreement between the two of them on the shore of Sansheng Lake.

Lang Yue couldn't bear to hear the words that hurt the lord's heart.

And Zhu Yue ignored Lang Yue's reaction.

She said casually: "The second son of Ming is the same as me, and Uncle Zhao is the elder. ”

Lang Yue let out a soft "oh".

Lang Yue was a little depressed, so it was better not to ask.

Three days later, another incident exploded in King Pei's Mansion.

"Seventh girl, Mrs. Wang of Nangong Mansion has died." The sudden arrival of the incense at the door is surprising.

Zhu Yue was surprised.

How could it be so fast!

Two days ago, the old lady and Mrs. Guo just went to see Xifu and came back, although it has reached the point of no return, but no one could have imagined that it would go so fast!

Zhu Yue was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time.

Hurried footsteps could be heard outside the door.

Aunt Chen, who was beside the old lady, trotted over in person: "Seventh girl, the old lady instructed you to go to Xifu with everyone and send your stepmother on her last journey." Seven girls, prepare quickly, and go with the handmaiden. ”

As she spoke, she asked Yuka to pack some change of clothes and clothes. Then let Yuuka arrange for a reliable person to follow.

Yuxiang hurriedly asked Lang Yue to follow, and then personally packed two sets of clothes, tied them into a package and handed them to Lang Yue, and told Wan Wan: "Be careful in everything." Take care of the girl. ”

"Don't worry. I will definitely protect the girl. ”

Aunt Chen said: "Seventh girl, please come with the maidservant." The carriage was already waiting at the door. ”

"Okay." Zhu Yu hurriedly followed.

The old lady had already sat in the carriage and waved with the curtain: "Yi'an, get in the carriage quickly." ”

Zhu Yue, with the support of Aunt Chen and Lang Yue, got into the carriage.

The old lady held the Buddhist beads in her hand and asked, "Have you brought all the girl's things?" ”

"Old lady, it's all in order." Lang Yue said busily.

The old lady nodded, put the Buddha beads into her sleeve, and then beckoned Yi'an to sit over: "Your stepmother didn't expect to go so fast!" I knew I should have taken you to meet today. Now you can give her one last ride. This is also what your Uncle Zhao requested. ”

Uncle Zhao asked for it?

Zhu Yue felt sad for a while, and she nodded lightly.

Uncle Zhao should be very sad at the moment, and he wants to find someone who can chat and talk to him.

Passing by the gate of Dongfu, I saw people placing paper cars and paper horses.

The carriage stopped at the gate of Xifu, and someone could be heard sobbing in the distance.

After getting off the carriage, the white curtain hanging on the plaque at the entrance of the West Mansion came into view.

The sad-faced butler hurriedly stepped forward to greet the old lady, wiped her tears, and said, "The old lady can look forward to you." General Zhao was in the study and hadn't come out all day. Madam, please help me think of a way. ”

The old lady twisted the Buddha beads and said, "Tell General Zhao that Yi'an and I are here." ”

"Small, this is a messenger." The housekeeper helped the old lady to walk to the mansion, and at the same time sent someone to inform General Zhao.

The butler arranged the old lady in the most honorable banquet room.

At this time, Nangong Yi actually came!

Nangong Yi, who is famous in history, followed his grandfather to conquer one-third of the world!

I heard that Nangong Yi has been sick and rarely goes out, but I didn't expect to finally get up for the sake of my second daughter-in-law.

When Mrs. Du saw him at first glance, she was a little incredulous.

I saw that his hair was gray, his face was full of mulberry, his facial features were very large, and the most bright spot was his eyes, as if he was born with a bright spirit, Zhu Yu looked at it, and judged that he was not sick, for some reason, the history books said that Nangong Yi pretended to be sick and deceived Zhu Shuang's henchmen.

If this is the case, Zhu Shuang's henchmen will inevitably be wine bags and rice bags.

Nangong Yi was dressed in pale white and straight, and her clothes were extremely plain.

The second daughter-in-law died, and his face was a little desolate. As for whether it is really sad or falsely sad, outsiders do not know.

"Old friend, long time no see. I didn't expect to see you today. The old lady said unexpectedly.

Nangong Yi also said: "Yes." This flower has been around for 20 years. The old lady now has her children and grandchildren around her knees, and she can enjoy the joy of family. I often hear people say that the old lady is the most blessed in the older generation. ”

As he was talking, behind Nangong Yi, the housekeeper of Xifu walked in and said, "Old lady, the Mai has been prepared, please go and change the old lady and the girl first." ”

Nangong Yi got up and asked the housekeeper to call the two maidservants to lead him to the next room to change.

Nangong Yi said again: "My body can't resist the wind, and I'm going to go back to rest in a while, but the old lady is lazy." If there is anything, tell Shi'er and Zhao'er, and they will definitely be able to arrange it properly. Pity my daughter-in-law for going too fast. ”

"You can't be resurrected from the dead. Taifu's festival mourns and changes. Old Concubine Du comforted.

Nangong Yi sighed: "I naturally understand this reason, but it's a pity that my second son is trapped in it, and I can't find a suitable person to persuade him for a while." His eldest brother told him that he ignored him. Now he is still locked up in his study. When it comes to my daughter-in-law, she is indeed a character and can't find a second one with a lantern. ”

Nangong Yi sighed again as he spoke.

Zhu Xuan listened to it on the side, his eyes dimmed.

At this moment, Nangong Yi's gaze fell on her, "This is Yi'an, right?" ”

"yes. When I was a child, I lived in this house for half a year. Yi'an, hurry up and ask your grandfather to say goodbye. Old Concubine Du said.

Although he didn't have any impression of Nangong Yi, when the old lady said this, Zhu Xuan hurriedly kowtowed and said, "Yi'an has seen Grandpa Taifu." ”

Nangong Yi nodded and told her to get up.

As soon as Zhu Yue stood up, he looked up and saw Nangong Shi's step-room sheep metaphor coming over.

"I've seen my father and the old lady." The sheep whispered.

During the mourning, she didn't dare to laugh, so she deliberately emphasized her humility in her actions, so that people didn't feel that she was slacking.

Yang Weiyu said and asked the maidservant next to him to give Yi'an a pair of gold bills, and said, "This is a meeting gift from Master Taifu to Yi'an, Yi'an can play with it." ”

Nangong Yi was still saying that the gift was too light.

Zhu Yue has already taken it and thanked him.

Yang Weiyu is close to Mrs. Guo, so she does these things on the surface, it doesn't mean that she likes her.

She knew it in her heart, and silently recalled the origin of Mrs. Guo and the Yang family.

She was thinking that Mrs. Du had already taken her to change her clothes.

Everywhere they went, the people they met, everyone held their breath, and even the air in Nangong Mansion was suffocated.

The atmosphere is a little weird.

The old lady asked the maidservant who was walking in front, "Who is presiding over the white affairs here?" ”

"Back to the old lady, she is Mrs. Wei in the East Mansion."

Mrs. Wei is the step-room sheep micro metaphor of the guide palace master, because her surname is not good, so people do not say the surname, and the word in the middle of the name is called Mrs. Wei.

The old lady nodded lightly when she heard this: "It's hard for her to be able to preside over such an important matter at such a young age." ”

"Our grandfather said the same." The maid said proudly, "Since there is our Mrs. Wei in the East Mansion, the people up and down the whole house are obedient, and the hearts of the people are obedient, no one does not say that our Mrs. Wei is good at governing the family and keeping the house in order." ”

The handmaid spoke as if she were a treasure.

It can be seen that the sheep is a metaphor for the prestige among the subordinates.

After the old lady and Zhu Yue changed their clothes, the maid said again: "Our Mrs. Wei invites the old lady to go to the flower hall for a while." ”

"You lead the way." The old lady said lightly.

The handmaid led her in the direction of the Emerald Lake.

She's been to this area of Emerald Lake.

At the last orchid banquet, Zhu Bi fell into the water here.

When they got closer, they saw orchids blooming near the Emerald Lake, like a sea of flowers.

Zhu Yue immediately remembered the words "Xiangxuehai".

Xiang Xuehai could not describe this place more appropriately.

But the head of the house in Xifu died, and no one had the leisure to enjoy orchids.

The old lady saw the orchid as if she hadn't seen it.

The flower hall that the maidservant said, passing by here, separated from the Emerald Lake by a wall, Zhu Xuan raised his eyes and looked at the bamboo forest on the other side of the Emerald Lake, and then retracted his gaze and followed the people in front of him, through the Moon Cave Gate, and walked to another courtyard.

Pomegranate trees are planted at the corners of the crossroads in the courtyard.

The huge pomegranate fell heavily.

It's a pity that as soon as Mrs. Wang passed away, the people forgot about picking pomegranates, and several pomegranates were ripe and exploded. The red pomegranate seeds inside, like gemstones, sparkle in the sun.

Mixed with the green leaves, it is particularly eye-catching.

It turns out that there is such a secluded place across the wall of the Emerald Lake.

When you walk in, you will be greeted by a two-story four-eaves flying corner building.

Zhu Yue was surprised to find that standing on the second floor was looking at the Emerald Lake!

They came to the three-wide flower hall with ears, the flower hall was pasted with green yarn around it, and there were clusters of filial piety bamboo next to it, and they couldn't tell the difference between the screen window and the green bamboo.

The maid of the sheep opened the green screen, and then saw the old lady and others coming.

Zhu Yu saw the servant from a distance and turned around and smiled inside.

Then, after a few breaths, the sheep micro-metaphor came out to greet the guests.

She walked up to the old lady and said a few words, and then led the old lady to the flower hall.

While walking, he asked about Mrs. Guo's health, and the marriage between the master of Changle Pavilion and the second son of Ming was decided.

Hearing her mention the second son of Ming, Zhu Yue, who was following behind, was stunned.

The old lady said cleanly: "You heard me wrong. The second son of Ming proposed to Yi'an. ”

Yang Weiyu originally just deliberately said it, and helped the master of Changle Pavilion by the way, who wanted the old lady to say this, and vetoed her words on the spot.

Yang Weiyu was a little unwilling and said: "I didn't say this. It seems that someone from your house said it. Didn't the second son of Ming propose marriage for the lord of Changle Pavilion last time? ”

The old lady was dissatisfied: "You yourself said that it is like, which means that you yourself are not sure." This is all a matter of chasing after the wind and shadows, I hope you don't talk to outsiders. ”

Yang Wei said sneeringly: "There is an old lady Ji Zheng, I finally figured it out." (To be continued.) )