Hanfu

In the flower hall in front of the upper room in the main courtyard, Mrs. Han had just finished explaining the various matters that the next person was busy with in Layue. Although Han's father is no longer there, there is only one male protagonist in the family, Han Yun, and this year has passed. On this day, he had ordered someone to open the ancestral hall and clean up the offerings.

Wan Qian happened to come over after breakfast, and when she saw that Mrs. Han had instructed the girls in the house to start cleaning up the house.

"Auntie, although the house is deserted, there are too few people here, and I don't know how long it will take to clean it."

Mrs. Han just finished the housework, and just sat down, when she saw Wan Qian walking in, she waved her hand and motioned for her to sit down and said: "Then you don't have to buy more people for the year-end cleaning, the girls and servants add up to almost enough, Yun'er doesn't like the large number of people in the house, even I think it's a waste." ”

Speaking of Han Yun, Wan Qian felt a little lost in her heart, since he came back, the two of them have met only a handful of times.

"My cousin always stays alone in the study, and I heard that he hardly goes back to the forest courtyard, the weather is so cold, and the heating equipment in the study in the outer courtyard is not complete."

When Mrs. Han heard such a tone, she had no choice but to do anything about her, she didn't expect this girl's obsession to be so deep. She couldn't help but bring up the old words again: "Qian'er, your father wrote to tell you to go home after the New Year, you are not young now, the family is worried about your relatives, and if the girl delays, she will always suffer." ”

Wan Qian thought that this matter was over, and she didn't want Mrs. Han to mention it again, so she said nervously: "Auntie, you want to drive me away?" Are you looking at me as an eyesore, afraid that I will hinder my cousin and Miss Fu San? Don't worry, I'm measured and won't mess around. ”

When Mrs. Han saw her like this, she knew that she was deliberate, but she still couldn't bear to say more, after all, she grew up watching it, but if she was allowed to continue like this, it was she who was delayed.

"Good boy, my aunt feels sorry for you, this is for your good, be obedient, and wait for the New Year to pack up your things and go south."

"I don't," Wan Qian suddenly stood up from her chair, "I said I wouldn't mess around, and you just didn't want to see me?" ”

Mrs. Han was taken aback by her behavior, and the maids who were waiting around her also retreated when they saw this, she got up and said, "What's wrong with you, you don't want to be so rude to the arrangement of the elders, if you have anything to say, go back and talk to your father, I can't be your master." ”

Wan Qian suddenly cried a little and said: "Auntie, my father hasn't taken care of me for so many years, why did he suddenly call me back at this time, you also know that my stepmother doesn't like me, if I go back, I will definitely be sold by her and have nowhere to complain." ”

Wan Qian's sudden noise gave Mrs. Han a headache, and she sat down again and said, "I said that I can't be the master, and if you still don't want to go back then, then I can only send you personally." ”

Not wanting Mrs. Han's attitude to be so tough, Wan Qian stopped those cries and looked at her in disbelief.

Mrs. Han said: "You also know your cousin's current situation, this is just the beginning, we don't know what will happen in the future, and the thoughts of the current saints are even those humerus ministers can't guess." If your existence offends the Fu family at this time, what will happen to the Han family? I can't let the Han family take a little risk because of you. ”

Mrs. Han had never said such a thing to her, and Wan Qian didn't believe that Mrs. Han was also such a person who could take advantage of Han Yun's family affairs, even though the reason was for the Han family.

The two of them were speechless for a long time, Wan Qian had a little luck, but today it was gone, she didn't understand, with Mrs. Han's love for her, why couldn't she stay with her, which man was not three wives and four concubines, how could she be a noble concubine with her identity, why did her aunt know her thoughts and drive her away

Now that today has begun, Mrs. Han simply spread it out and said: "You are the girl of my Wan family, how can you be willing to be a concubine, don't say that I don't agree, your father and grandfather will not agree, although our Wan family is poor, they have been studying for generations, how can you start this and destroy the ancestral system." ”

"I" Wan Qian also realized that her thoughts were a little selfish at this time, but she just couldn't help it, and she was even more unwilling to go back and let her father and stepmother marry her to a poor child.

Mrs. Han didn't know her concerns, and persuaded: "The small family has his benefits, not to mention the freedom of monogamy, and there are no backyard fights." You don't have that fate with your cousin, don't force it. ”

In the study room in the outer courtyard here, his subordinates sent a painting scroll box of Huang Huali, but Han Yun opened it and there was a painting scroll inside. He unfolded it, the incense case, the incense burner and the fat white pigeon, at a glance, he knew how comfortable the studio was, Han Yun could imagine this artistic conception and situation, and he couldn't help but feel warm.

There is a word "tilt" in the payment at the bottom, it is the first time he has received such a thing, and he was comforted by a little girl like this, and Han Yun didn't know whether to laugh or not

"Heh, she has such a delicate mind, and I don't know if she will get used to it when she leaves the capital in the future?"

The subordinates standing on the side saw him talking to themselves, and were a little curious about what was drawn on the painting, so they subconsciously stretched their necks forward.

The voice of the little maid Changfeng came from outside: "Young master, Madame told you to come over for lunch on time." ”

Han Yun raised his head and said, "Got it." ”

His subordinate Wang Yan immediately coughed and said, "Childe, are we going to return to the southwest after the year?" ”

Han Yunfu looked down at the painting again and said, "Don't worry, wait for the matter here." You go down first, and don't slack off what you should do. ”

"Yes." Wang Yan responded a little absent-mindedly, and his mind was still on the painting sent by his son-in-law's fiancée.

When he went out, Changfeng was still outside the door, "Escort Wang, what is the young master doing inside, why didn't he come out, and he didn't let me in, this lady asked people to come and ask just now." ”

Wang Yan said: "Want to know? ”

Changfeng: "yes. ”

Wang Yan: "Tell you secretly, the son thinks about his fiancée inside." ”

Changfeng: "Huh? ”

Wang Yan had already walked away, and Changfeng stayed where he was and muttered: This lady asked me what's the matter, the young master has been in the study for many days.

Han Yun put away the painting, picked up a book on the desk and looked at it, which recorded some old things and some old people in what year.

Han Yun saw a familiar name crossed by on the paper, remembering that year his father took him to visit an old man at the border gate, and met a young man with extraordinary bearing, and after a few years, he remembered that he didn't know the identity and name of that person. I don't know if the old man knew about his father's death.

Looking down at the glorious hairpin clan in the past, and then thinking of the current situation in the court, Han Yun had to be dissatisfied and suspicious of the emperor.

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(Thank you for your support, I took a little more rest for two days~)