Chapter 47: Cousin
A horse came in a hurry and stopped there in a hurry, and the Jinyi guard jumped off his horse and handed a basket and a cloth bag to Huan Liang: "What is missing?" ”
Huan Liang took it stupidly and nodded: "There is nothing missing, alas, it is the food that the slave bought and flattened." ”
"Silly girl." Ji Songxian glanced at her, and hurriedly thanked Cheng Huaijin, she smiled slightly: "Thank you for your help." ”
"No thanks." Cheng Huaijin turned around awkwardly: "This place is not far from Ji Mansion, you can go back." ”
After speaking, he turned on his horse, took a sneak of people to pick up a road of smoke and dust, and left.
Ji Songxian smiled, turned around and went home with Huanliang, and entered the house, Ji Songxian went to Wu's house without waiting to put things away, and learned all the things that happened to Cheng Ping'an and Princess Jinyang when he went out today, and finally said: "Mother, it's all daughters who are not good, and they collided with Princess Jinyang in a moment of anger. ”
Wu smiled: "What are you afraid of, that's the princess, not Your Majesty, what can she do with your father, the former prime minister, when the Great Summer was first built, Princess Chengping's concubine broke the law and called Shuntianfu Yin to be beheaded according to the law, what can Princess Chengping do?" Isn't that Shuntianfu Yin still beautiful later, it's okay to kill the horse, not to mention that you just have two mouths. ”
Ji Songxian thought about it, she was really stupid to be taught by the people of the Rongwei Hou Mansion, and she restrained herself everywhere and all the time, and many things were not even seen clearly by Wu, a woman from the countryside.
"That's good, my daughter has been worried." Ji Songxian patted his chest and took a breath.
"My son." Wu Shi smiled: "If your father can't even handle such things." How can he, the prime minister, sit firmly, it is better to leave this Jinling earlier and return to his hometown to cultivate the fields. ”
Ji Songxian's face was flushed by Wu's smile, he sat on the side and coquettished with Wu's, and talked to Wu's for a while before going to the guest room to put the pen, ink, paper, inkstone and other things she bought, and then brought the things she bought back to the house to inspect them in the same way.
She is also a lover of poetry and books, and it is inevitable to buy some books when she comes out, and she looks at a few calligraphy and paintings at a small stall and thinks it is very good, and she also buys a lot of stubborn weapons, Ji Songxian put those stubborn weapons aside and thought about sending them to Zongwu at night, and then began to fiddle with those calligraphy and paintings.
Ji Songxian looked at the flowers, birds, fish and insects. I just feel that this painting is not painted by a famous artist. The helpless painter has a lot of skills, and these paintings have an indescribable spirituality, so that people can't love it when they see it, and when they see a landscape painting. Ji Songxian furrowed his brows. This painting is very different from the painting next to it. It is not made by one person at all, the mountains in the painting are not majestic, and the water is not clear. At first glance, it is ordinary, but if you take a closer look, it is better to take a sharp look, that is, the brushstrokes are chaotic.
She thought she hadn't bought the painting at all, so how did she end up in that pile?
Looking left and right, Ji Songxian was really a little upset, so he threw the painting aside and prepared to pick up a few good paintings first......
Ji Songxian's eyes lit up and suddenly remembered something, and immediately went out to Ji Yi's study to find it, and after a while, she came in with a bunch of things, she first put the painting on the table, and then used a potion to dip it on the painting and slowly wiped it, wiped it for a while, took a thin blade, and divided the paper into two layers along the edge of the painting, and carefully peeled off one layer......
Eventually, a picture of a bamboo orchid was presented in front of me.
As soon as this painting appeared, Ji Songxian gasped, and then he was ecstatic.
She really didn't expect that there was something else in such an ugly painting in the painting, hiding the bamboo orchid picture painted in the former pilgrimage sanctuary.
It's not that this painting is worth so much that Ji Songxian is like this, but the style of painting the saint makes Ji Songxian admire, plus Ji Yi's favorite is the painting of the saint Qi Bianzhi, especially the spirit of Zhulan.
In a few more years, it will be Ji Yi's birthday, Ji Songxian is worried that he doesn't know what to give, but now he has the best gift.
She was so happy that she picked up the bamboo orchid and looked at it carefully, and it took a while to put it away, because she thought that she would be able to take it to the painting shop and frame it, and the painting would be finished.
For a while, Ji Songxian thought that her luck was really good, and she didn't do anything, and the painting flew hard as if she had wings.
You must know that most of the paintings of Qi Bianzhi were either lost or destroyed in the war because of the war, and very few have been handed down to this day, each painting is priceless, that is, Cheng Guogong was also ecstatic because he got a picture of the spring scene of Qi Painting Saint, and hid it as an heirloom, and it was easy not to be seen, if the painting in her hand was seen, I don't know how many literati can go crazy because of it.
The more I thought about Ji Songxian, the happier I was, happily sorted out the things I bought, and went outside to cut a few fashionable flowers and plants back to insert the bottle, and it was easy to wait until the evening, Ji Songxian took those stubborn weapons and went to dinner, and gave the things to Zongwu during the banquet.
And Wu Shi smiled and patted Zong Wu's head and told him to go play, and said to the family: "I just got Brother Yun'er's letter, saying that Ming'er will go to Jinling, the old seven and eight Ming'er don't go out, wait for your cousin at home, and Sister Xian'er will stay tomorrow, and the family will have to recognize each other." ”
Everyone said yes, or the mother's family was coming, Wu was very happy, ate an extra bowl of rice in the evening, and made a stomach trouble in the middle of the night, which frightened the family, but Wu was fine at dawn, and what should he do when he got up.
Don't say how the Ji family greeted Wu Ruiyun, only that Princess Jinyang's car overturned and suppressed Cheng Ping'an, and the attendants who followed Princess Jinyang took a lot of effort to move Cheng Ping'an out, Cheng Ping'an stood up with strength, wiped the dust on his face and said angrily: "The fierce woman is as fierce as a tiger, and the ancients are honest and do not deceive me." ”
Princess Jinyang's son also dressed up, and asked with concern, "Is Chenglang okay?" ”
Cheng Ping'an hurriedly straightened his clothes, made a polite appearance and smiled: "Thank you princess for your care, the minister is fine." ”
If it is usually like this, I am afraid that I don't know how many people's eyes have been lost, but now he was beaten first, and then buried in the dust of the car, this will be the most embarrassing time for his son, and he will not only not get any good impression when he behaves like this, but it makes people feel very awkward when they look at it.
Even if Princess Jinyang likes Cheng Ping'an in her heart, her son will also be a little depressed.
She said hatefully: "It's all to blame on that slut, if it weren't for her, why would Cheng Lang be like this, why would this princess be like this, if she asked this palace to touch her again, she would definitely be called good." ”
Cheng Ping'an was originally unhappy because he was beaten by Ji Songxian, but when he heard Princess Jinyang scold like this, not only did he not have the gentleness and grace that a woman should have, but he was a little more tough and rude, so he was a little bored in his heart, and Shi Li said: "The minister doesn't look good like this...... The minister took his leave first, and then spoke to the princess when he had time. ”
I don't know when I have time, but Princess Jinyang was very happy when she heard it, and quickly nodded: "Chenglang hurry up and go back and ask a doctor to take a look, don't crush something." ”
Belch?
Cheng Ping'an's heart was even more blocked, and he waved his hand to Princess Jinyang and left, thinking about Ji Songxian's words and deeds just now as he walked, and couldn't help but shake his head: "Come on, come on, a good girl's family is so fierce, it's really unacceptable, it's really blind to that face." ”
He thought about the concubines in the family again, which one was not obedient and pleasing, and the love that arose because of Ji Songxian's appearance had gone a lot, and he couldn't help but think of Feng Rongrong for a while, thinking that the girl had a pitiful background, and she had a deep affection for him, so she should have taken her home earlier, so as not to let her be wronged in the Rongwei Hou Mansion.
Thinking like this, Cheng Ping'an returned to the Chengguo Mansion, took a shower, changed his clothes, and smeared the medicine in the midst of the screams and screams of the concubines, and after cleaning up, he called someone to go to the Rongwei Hou Mansion to carry Feng Rongrong back.
The subordinates of the Chengguo Mansion went with high spirits, and they didn't wait for Feng Rongrong to clean up and urge her to get on the sedan chair, and the mother-in-law of the Chengguo Mansion said to the old lady of the Rongwei Hou Mansion that as long as Feng Rongrong passed, Feng Songxian's dowry would be sent back immediately, so the old lady also urged, afraid that Feng Rongrong would go slowly, so she opened the box and freed up a lot of good things to stuff for Feng Rongrong, and the family stuffed Feng Rongrong into the sedan chair to be regarded as a sigh of relief.
That night, Feng Rongrong fascinated Cheng Ping'an with her pitiful face and delicate temperament, and agreed to hand over the caravan originally managed by Xiaoqing to Feng Rongrong in the morning.
Cheng Ping'an is very reasonable, no matter how Xiaoqing is, she is just a girl, she has not received any orthodox education, and her open-mindedness is limited, and Feng Rongrong is a serious girl from the Rongwei Hou Mansion, she is well-educated, and her vision and open-mindedness are much stronger than Xiaoqing's, so the caravan should be handed over to Feng Rongrong to manage.
In this way, it didn't take long for the original Xiaoqing girl who was very favored by the Chengguo Mansion to be replaced, and the Xiaoqing in Cheng'an's backyard was quickly suppressed, and it didn't take long for Feng Rongrong to emerge.
Naturally, Ji Songxian didn't care about these things, and now she was very powerless to see the person who was said to be her cousin who entered the door with a face in tattered clothes.
Her cousin, who went into the city to take the exam, hugged Wu Shi and cried as soon as he entered the door, and Wu Shi, who was crying, was also sad for a while, and also cried.
The aunt and nephew hugged their heads and cried, Ji Songxian and her two brothers tried their best to persuade them, and it took a while to persuade them, and then after asking in detail, they learned that Wu Ruiyun was robbed when he was about to arrive in Jinling City, this stupid child only reads sage books, and his ears don't hear anything outside the window, his brain is stiff when he reads, and he hasn't gone far away, and he is defenseless for many things, and when he is about to arrive in Jinling City, he lives in a black shop, and he almost slaughters people, but fortunately he is not stupid to get home, and he can escape with his life. (To be continued......)