Chapter 3 Thoughts
After gossiping here again, Zhang got up to say goodbye, and when there was no one beside him, he hesitated for a long time, but still looked at Yu Qiao cautiously and said: "This Yingxue girl, Sister Qiao is really tolerant!" Thinking about Yuqiao's protection in Su Ri, he hurriedly stopped his words and stopped talking about the future.
Yuqiao smiled lightly, her expression was like a thin layer of smoke, which made people indistinguishable: "I don't live up to her, I gave her all the best ones, if she bears me one day, she will be guilty of her own sin!" ”
I was lazy in bed for a while, Yu Qiao lowered his eyes and said nothing, his face was solemn, this qiē Ruqiang said that it was still an empty dream, so should he have woken up a long time ago? I'm afraid it's not a dream!
This realization made her derive a certain ecstasy mixed with sour feelings, and it went straight to the bottom of her heart, and it tumbled like boiling water, so that she couldn't help but twist the silk shark handkerchief in her hand, and the folds of the straight kneading were deep, and she suddenly paused and took a breath.
Recall when I was a child, there was a monk who came to the door to turn the fate, the mother was kind and charitable, please come in to entertain, this monk is also a bone Qingqi, talking about the chaos of the universe, the beginning of Hongmeng, those clouds, mountains, fog and seas of fantasy and miraculous things, that will listen to the ignorance.
Now that I think about it, there are so many strange things in this world, and self-rebirth is just one of them, that is, it is safe to come, and it is necessary to protect the Chu family. I also planned for myself to live a life in vain.
This person made up his mind, looked up just now, but looked at Caifu with a puzzled and worried look at himself, and couldn't help squinting and smiling, his eyes were like stars, shining brightly: "Caifu, help me up and wash, these days I am trapped in bed, my whole body seems to be rusty, and it is very stiff." ”
Cai Fu looked at her young lady's movements a little weak, but she was full of energy, and she was also happy in her heart, and she was busy serving.
As soon as she was neat, she asked casually: "What about Yingxue?" ”
"I don't know, Fang is still here, do you want to find her?"
"That's it!" Yuqiao was in a good mood at this time, even if he was invited, he would see it, and it would be a blockage. Wandering to the bookcase, the snow plum picture painted in the past is still quietly displayed there, the outline of the branches has been revealed, and some red or yellow waxy petals or bones are added.
Picked a small pen of crab claws, dyed a little arrow Zhu Lai, she lightly painted a few strokes, a blooming red plum leap and on the paper, may be in the end of the vicissitudes of life experience, this plum painted, weak and insufficient, but showing a bit of fortitude.
There was some noise and complicated footsteps in the courtyard, looking out along the crack in the window lattice, the guards with knives sent by the palace had been trained to survey the terrain, and stood in a critical position scattered.
Qin Xiyue is the flower name when the guests were sent to the guests in Liuchun Academy, her real name is Fang Yumu, and she is the eldest daughter of Fang Changhui, a bachelor in Hanlin Academy.
The previous life was also today, the gang of flower thieves took advantage of the dead of night, climbed over the wall and entered the house to force the woman to pour sweat medicine, took advantage of her coma, carried to a remote empty courtyard in the mansion, and casually found a room, the second humiliation, really pity this delicate and weak willow person, scattered in the hands of the dog party and foxes.
When I searched the next day, I found that she was hanging on white silk, intending to die. This Fang Changhui is over forty years old and only has one daughter, so at this time, instead of hugging his head and crying, he is honest and consoling, and finally says something like it is better to die than to live, which calmed down.
Who would have thought that this day had not long passed, and because the princess seized the emperor, the Fang family was also affected, Fang Changhui could not survive the cane punishment, and died under the mess, Fang Yumu turned a few times in the hands of Ya Po, and then fell to Liuchun Courtyard to Qin Xiyue, and completely fell into the dust.
Although she is alone in the Liuchun Courtyard, she always acts harshly and does harsh things everywhere, but she is really a poor and miserable woman.
Thinking like this, Yu Qiao made up her mind privately and asked Cai Fu to summon Chu Yun.
This Chu Yun is also a young man in Chu Mansion, born smart and alert, steady and spicy, Chu Taifu saw that he was a talent, he was particularly favored, sent a special person to teach him, and also learned some stick kung fu by the way, and now at the age of seventeen or eight, there are some signs of the future head of the Chu family.
After a while, this Chu Yun lifted the curtain to Yu Qiao's side, saluted, straightened his head, and waited for the command to be attached, without saying much.
Yu Qiao thought that he had always felt that he was very cold and unapproachable, so she didn't bother to talk to him. Who would have thought that during the long journey of distributing Broken Flower City, he dragged himself out of the clutches of others many times like a group of flames, until his arm was broken and his leg was broken, and he tried his last breath.
With mixed feelings for a while, Yuqiao calmed down for a moment before he settled down and confessed in a deep voice: "At the first watch tonight, you take four or five small servants to wait in the middle of Jianye Street, in front of the house of Fang Changhui, a bachelor in Hanlin Academy, hidden, don't attract attention, carefully stare at the roof of the beams, if there is anything wrong, remember to beat the gongs and drums, and shout loudly." ”
Chu Yun was slightly stunned when she heard this, and couldn't help but be surprised, but she saw that Yuqiao's illness was lightly reduced, and her beautiful face had a calm and resolute expression, which did not seem to be a joke. I also know the interest, I don't ask much, and I take a neat bite.
Zhang's maiden family is Yan Jing Tianzi grain merchant, named Hong Changxing, although the country of Yamato light business, but relying on the palace of the internal affairs of the direct supply of three-color tribute rice, her father Su Ri love to make friends, and is willing to give, but quite respected. This Zhang's child was not raised in the deep boudoir, often watching through the curtain in the store, and his parents also had a heart, and over the years, he touched this interpersonal relationship through the rivers and lakes.
So how could she not know the importance of this feast tonight? Since marrying into the Chu family, she has thought about gathering the female dependents of the family in her own room and having a meal with a harmonious atmosphere, if everyone can appreciate it, it will confirm her identity and status in the Chu family.
But such a simple wish did not come true. Sister Qiao Bingxue is smart, she knows her own thoughts, and she has many excuses to shirk if she is embarrassed, Mrs. Chu dotes on this girl, and she can't bear to scold her for half a sentence. When Aunt Fang saw this situation, she naturally protected herself and did not come to this troubled water. Over the years, she has hidden this little bit of thought, and she has gradually learned to look down.
The embroidery painting is the big girl who was married by the Zhang family, and she saw Zhang's idea in her eyes, but persuaded disapprovingly: "Sister Qiao is getting older year by year, and she is not more arrogant and willful than in the past, and I can see that you are really good for the master, and you are tired of this family. ”
Seeing that Zhang nodded when he heard this, he continued, "Sister Qiao is full of poetry and books, and she has a good character, but I just complain that you hurriedly married in shortly after her mother's death, this hurdle can't be passed, and now she has reached the end, and the marriage match depends on you and the lord to be the masters, and it is reasonable to have the heart to seek goodness." ”
After such a persuasion, Zhang listened to it in his heart, so he hid the suspicion, and went to the east kitchen to discuss with the cook in person with joy, and chose the dishes that fit the taste of Yuqiao to cook.