309 Born from the heart
"Don't worry about this, I'll be careful." Song Che said, "They are all old officials of the Ministry of War, and they are a little slippery on weekdays, but they still dare not leave a heart of harm." Something really happened, and there weren't so many people in their family who dragged them out to kill. ”
Xu Ying also knew that there could be no danger, this time it was a routine inspection of military affairs, and it was not a case of the inspection guard embezzling the fields, could it be that the gang was full of food and support, so they came to tease Song Che if they had nothing to do?
Song Che went out as usual in the morning, went to the military department to answer the call, and then went south with the errand officers. This time, I had to go to three health centers in a row, so it would take at least four or five days to come back.
On this day, it was a scorching hot day, Cui Jian arrived at the government office, and walked straight into the official office of the governor and the protector.
Huguo Gong tasted tea alone, and when he saw him come in, he smiled and said: "I haven't seen my brother for a few days, have all the things in this house been done?" ”
Cui Lian had to say a few words of greeting with him, ate two sips of tea, and asked him: "I heard that Liu and Li went to Qingyun Temple on duty?" I have to be guarded day and night on such a hot day, but it's a chore, brother, I sit in the government office a little unsteadily, why don't I join them on shift from tomorrow, and it will also cover my leave in the past few days? ”
The Protector hurriedly said no, "This doesn't need you." ”
Cui Jian insisted: "It's still important to protect the Buddha statue, two groups of people take turns to guard it, and I'm afraid that I won't have the energy to miss the errand." ”
The protector thought about it, so he said his hard work.
Cui Jian walked out of the door of the governor's office, and the pride in his heart came out of his eyes.
The sun rises and sets, and the night ends. In the blink of an eye, it was the day when Yuan Ziyi made an appointment.
Although Xu Yong has been mentally prepared, it is not necessarily said that he is very calm.
I had an early meal at night, watched the twilight deepen, ate two more brews of tea, and estimated that the shop should close, so I took Jinpeng and rode to Dongzhimen.
The silk shop closes every day, and there are often no people on the road at this time. In fact, he deliberately delayed some time, and the purpose was to talk to her quietly. Whether she was willing to marry or not, he was already planning to do everything in his power to convince her.
To go to Dongzhimen, you have to pass through a small half of the city, and there are bustling streets and quiet alleys halfway. The summer night in Jingshi is still very beautiful, and the layers of houses under the moonlight lie quietly under the canopy, like the nine-day fantasy on the painting.
Yuan Ziyi also took everyone away early, leaving only a few nurses and maids who turned back to accompany her back.
After mentioning this matter to Xu Ying that day. She seemed to be clearer in her heart. She is not a hypocritical person, how many years older than Xu Yong in terms of mentality, but now she is hypocritical in front of a hairy boy, what is it? I felt hot again, and I thought about it again and again for the past two days. At this point, the mood is very calm.
After copying a few pages of scripture here, the door of the shop was knocked open, Xu Yong walked in, looked up at the upstairs first, and then ordered Jin Peng to stay and guard, and came up himself.
She put down her pen and greeted the door, Xu Yong handed over a handful of three paper bags: "My mother made a snack, saying that she brought it to you to taste." ”
In the alley opposite the shop. There was a man in black with a gleam in his eyes.
"Are you ready?" Someone asked in a rough voice.
"One qiē ready."
The sound of conversation disappeared with the passing evening weather, and a few guards under the door of the shop, two or three feet away, did not notice it.
In the room, Yuan Ziyi and Xu Yong had already sat down.
Yuan Ziyi made him tea and said, "I heard that you went to my father a few days ago. ”
"Exactly." He did not shy away from it, "I proposed to him, and Ling Zun did not object." ”
Yuan Ziyi glanced at him and didn't speak. He is also a martial arts jinshi, a new general in the court, and the elder brother of the princess of the palace, just Yuan Gu's virtue. Can you object to it? It's good to be courted by him and not be scared. "He did mention it to me," she said. But I didn't understand, how did you find me who was not in the right household? ”
Although it's not hypocritical, but as a girl. I still want to know what I know.
Xu Yong didn't say anything until he drank the tea in front of him and said, "Because you look good." ”
Yuan Ziyi's face sank.
He continued: "The ancients were born from the heart. ”
Yuan Zi was suddenly stunned, his face was even darker, but in an instant, the corners of his mouth rose again.
Forget it, just accept this reason. Her education at an early age taught her. Marriage is the life of her parents and the life of a matchmaker, and she can choose her own husband in this life, which is already considered the best. Although Xu Yong is not a rare man, she is more than enough to line her.
"But my two younger brothers are still young, and my stepmother is a fool. If I get married, what will happen to my family's business? She was still concerned about the issue. It's not that she has deep feelings for Yuan Yu, but that she doesn't want to be a person who doesn't believe in her words.
Xu Yong thought for a while, "If Ling Zun doesn't object, I have no problem with you continuing to help your mother's shop." ”
The key is whether the Yuan family can agree. After all, if they get married, they will be considered the Xu family, and will the interests involved become the reason for destroying their sister-brother relationship in the future?
"That's not going to work." She shook her head and said, if the Lu family is her mother, this will not be a problem. But although she has a good relationship with her two younger brothers, she is really not sure about Lu.
"If there is no way, I can only let my father find a competent treasurer." Yuan Yu still knows many people in the business field, and it is not difficult to find someone to take care of these shops, but he is a little reluctant to think that this shop is taken care of by himself at the moment, and he is a little reluctant to suddenly hand it over to someone else to manage.
But you can't have it both ways. She always wants to get married.
The candlelight in the house was dim, and it looked like a cloud around the moon on the entire street lined with shops.
The street was silent for half an hour, the door of the shop opened, Xu Yong came out, followed by Yuan Ziyi in a thin cloak.
He helped her into the carriage, and then turned over on the horse himself, and followed her to the Yuan family's house.
A group of more than a dozen figures swam on the road, and then two shadows were quietly moving a little farther away.
Xu Yong sent her to the mansion until he watched her go in, and then rushed back with Jin Peng.
He was in a stable mood and began to appreciate the moonlight.
The wine shops and prostitution halls in the bustling area have not yet closed, and the houses along the way are very quiet.
He was going to use great strength to persuade her, but he didn't expect it to be an unexpected Shun lì.
Her way of being so reasonable is what he should have in his impression, and he hopes that she can get along with him safely than bickering.
Passing through Qingyuefang, avoiding the street lined with liquor stores, he chose to insert it through the small alley that passed through the people's square.
There are houses on both sides of the alley, and there is a small temple near the end, and he often took Xu Ying to play in this area as a child, until Xu Shaochuan passed away, and he began to be gradually forced to touch the housework and protect his mother and sister. Later, even if he made friends, he always made friends based on whether the other party could support themselves.
Sometimes he felt like he was twenty-seven instead of seventeen.
――――(To be continued.) )