Chapter 297: Your Son
Chen Qiuniang thought about it carefully, Zhang Ci is now in the position of the patriarch of the nine major families, the world is on the chessboard, and those so-called heroes and heroes are just chess pieces in their hands. The clouds and rain are overturned, and the chess game is all under control, and he really doesn't need to sit in that illusory and ridiculous king's position.
"That's right." Chen Qiuniang nodded.
"So, you have to trust me." Zhang Ci said softly and took her hand.
"What do you believe?" Chen Qiuniang turned slightly sideways, like a gentle cat, and asked lazily.
Zhang Ci kissed her fingers lightly, his fingertips slid over her eyebrows, and said with a smile, "Believe that I can control a qiē." ”
"Okay." She replied crisply, with a gentle smile at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows. She looked at the handsome man in front of her, and her heart was as soft as the sun on an April day. In the past, she never knew that she would have such a time in her life. So she sat up and kissed him on the cheek.
Zhang Ci was stunned by her sudden move, then shook his head slightly, stroked her face with a smile, and said, "It's not dawn yet, the snow is falling tightly, you can sleep for a while." ”
"What about you?" Chen Qiuniang put her face in his palm, feeling the numbness brought by the rough friction of his long-held sword.
"I'm watching over you." He said.
Chen Qiuniang shook her head and said, "You came all the way from Shuzhong, and you also rested." Otherwise, how can I sleep peacefully? ”
"Okay." Zhang Ci smiled softly, and then said, "I let people support a soft couch on the side of the screen, and it can be regarded as guarding you, okay?" ”
"Hmm." Chen Qiuniang nodded.
Zhang Ci kissed her forehead, and then whispered: "Have a good rest, there are still many good shows to watch in the past few days." ”
"Okay." She replied crisply.
Zhang Ci smiled contentedly and slowly got up, stood on the edge of the soft couch, and said, "Close your eyes and sleep." ”
Chen Qiuniang blinked, like a little girl listening to her parents, and really closed her eyes. However, she really didn't feel sleepy. There is an indescribable warmth and happiness in my heart, and a wonderful excitement surging in my heart. She had a strange illusion, as if she was surrounded by his good smell, and even time became gentle. She could even hear his slow, deep breathing with happiness.
Zhang Ci stood beside her for a while, although she didn't open her eyes, she knew that he must have commented on her with a very gentle look, very quiet and serious.
What a blessing it was, she thought.
Zhang Ci stood for a while, then walked softly to the outhouse, and whispered to the people who had set up a soft couch and futon outside to rest.
Chen Qiuniang turned over slightly. At this moment, the wind outside the house had stopped, and the sound of troops coming and going and clashing with soldiers all night had disappeared. The night was very quiet, Chen Qiuniang leaned on the soft and warm futon and finally fell asleep.
When she woke up the next day, it was already dawn and the sun was shining outside the house, as if last night's wind and snow were a dream. She was still thinking about getting up early last night to see what happened last night, and what the final outcome of this battle of power of the nine major families was. But it seems that because of Zhang Ci's arrival and Zhang Ci's scheming to make her look up, she felt relaxed, and the tense nerves that had been tense for so many days since coming down from Fuyun Villa suddenly relaxed, so she was excited in her sense of happiness for a while, and then fell asleep, sleeping so sweetly.
When she saw that the sun was strong, she immediately rolled over and got up, and hurriedly looked for her coat. Nian Qiu, who had been waiting outside the screen for a long time, swished to the front of him and knelt down, bowed his head and said, "Miss Su, you are awake, the washing has been prepared, and it will be delivered immediately." ”
Chen Qiuniang nodded, and while taking the comb on the side, she combed her long hair by herself, and asked, "Where is your son-in-law?" ”
"Miss Huisu, my son-in-law and Second Son Zhang are playing chess in the park." Nian Qiu said.
Chen Qiuniang listened to her answer and breathed a sigh of relief. She originally thought that after last night, Zhang Ci would have a lot of things to deal with, and she might get up early in the morning to deal with things, so she didn't take her to see the excitement. But he never thought that he was still very leisurely and elegant, and he was actually playing chess with Jiang Fan.
"Freshen up for me." Chen Qiuniang sat up straight. Nianqiu called the maidservant girl to come. A total of eleven maidservants came, from gargling their mouths, washing their faces, combing their hair and dressing, drinking water, and cloth vegetables, all of them were served by special people. Chen Qiuniang was taken aback, Jiang Fan hadn't ordered so many people to serve before, and Jiang Fan knew that she didn't like so many people to serve, so she definitely wouldn't get so many.
What the hell is going on here? Chen Qiuniang's heart was like a mirror, but she didn't pierce it, she only took care of herself and enjoyed this top-level treatment with peace of mind, looking at what kind of medicine the person behind her was buying in the gourd.
So, she had a leisurely breakfast, washed up again, changed into a short fiery red cloak with a white fox skin, and then went to the front yard. She entered the front yard through a small door, and saw that in the pavilion in the garden, Zhang Ci and Jiang Fan were seriously playing chess.
Zhang Ci tied his hair with a golden crown, a long white robe, the placket cuffs, and the waist were covered with bright yellow silk threads, and there were complex lines on it, which set off a handsome man more luxuriously and cleanly, but not tacky. His big coat, which was black on the outside and red on the inside, was placed on the coat rack beside him. Compared with the extravagance and formality of Zhang Ci's clothing, Jiang Fan dressed much more casually. Although it is a spring day in Cangzhou, but in the end it is heavy snow and severe cold, Jiang Fan is a wide robe and a broad belt, and the purple big coat is also very casual on his body, which makes this unruly young man show a kind of chic out of the world.
At this moment, the two were playing against each other, Zhang Ci looked relaxed, with a smile on his lips, looking at Jiang Fan, who was about to fall.
Chen Qiuniang stood still far away, looking at the two stunning men in the red plum garden all over the garden, and suddenly gave birth to a sense of unreality, as if every qiē in front of her was a dream, or a world imagined by herself.
"Miss Su, the maid will report to you, can you?" Nianqiu whispered.
Chen Qiuniang shook her head and said, "Don't bother, I'll just go over." ”
"Yes." Nianqiu took a step back. Chen Qiuniang didn't continue to walk towards the pavilion, but just walked to the plum blossoms next to her. Nianqiu hurriedly followed and served.
Last night, the wind rose, blowing down the plum blossoms in the garden, but this morning's sun was warm, the original flower bones bloomed proudly, and the plums in the entire plum garden were almost in full bloom to show the unyielding life and show the contempt for the wind last night.
"Last night, there was not a trace of chaos in this courtyard." Chen Qiuniang couldn't help but stop, and raised her hand to stroke a plum branch close to the foot.
"Back to Miss Su, there was also an injury to the plum tree, and it has been cleaned this morning." Nian Qiu replied.
Chen Qiuniang let out an "oh" and asked how Hongmei was. When Nian Qiu heard Chen Qiuniang mention Hongmei, her eyes turned red all of a sudden, and she said, "The maid begged Miss Su to intercede for Sister Hongmei, and leave her a way to live." ”
"You think very highly of me." Chen Qiuniang glanced at Nianqiu, and before Nianqiu could continue to speak, she immediately said, "In the past few days, you also know my personality. Even if you don't get so many handmaidens to serve me, if you tell me directly, I will agree. The people behind you are so much of a sudden. ”
When Nianqiu heard this, she immediately understood that Chen Qiuniang was saying that she didn't like to be calculated, so she knelt on the snow and said, "It was the maid who made her own decision and collided with Miss Su, and asked Miss Su to calm her anger." ”
"It's freezing, get up." Chen Qiuniang waved her hand and said, "People who don't know see it, and they think I'm a person who doesn't know anything, being a rude guest at someone else's house, and treating each other's servants harshly." ”
Nian Qiu was even more frightened when she heard this, and immediately stood up, lowered her eyebrows and lowered her head beside Chen Qiuniang, and said, "It's the maid who is stupid, and it's about Sister Hongmei, so it's messed up, and I ask Miss Su to calm her anger." ”
"That's it, there is no need to say polite words. Let me say it directly, Hongmei betrayed his master, and he should be punished by your son. Besides, she wants to kill me and my second son, no matter what the motive is, I am not kind enough to intercede for such a person. Chen Qiuniang's tone was aggressive.
Nian Qiu was speechless for a while, and only looked at Chen Qiuniang in a daze. She had always thought that this woman would help her. She is an orphan, because she was brought to the Jiang family for training, and the only person who took care of her was Hongmei, for so many years, she had long regarded Hongmei as a relative, a more important existence than her own life.
"But, Sister Hongmei, she, she's just confused for a while. She meant not to hurt anyone. Nianqiu felt that the woman in front of her was too unreasonable. Her original intention was to "move with emotion", but she blocked her path in the first place.
"She's confused or not, this is also your son-in-law's business. From my standpoint, you give me a reason why I can intercede for her? Don't say she's innocent or anything. What does it matter to me whether she is innocent or not? Chen Qiuniang's eyes were like knives and looked at Nian Qiu aggressively.
Nian Qiu hurriedly took a few steps back, his whole mind blank.
Chen Qiuniang glanced at her and said, "I'm going to find the second son and Jiang Gongzi, so don't come with me." ”
Nian Qiu was stunned for a moment before she realized that this woman was teaching her how to persuade the other party to help her, not to tell the other party how good this thing was, but to make the other party feel that it was valuable for others to do this. But what is the value?
Nian Qiu saw Chen Qiuniang walking farther and farther, so she walked up quickly and said, "Miss Su, aren't you friends with my son-in-law?" Sister Hongmei will never hurt my son-in-law. ”
Chen Qiuniang shook her head and said, "This has nothing to do with me. It won't hurt your son-in-law a lot, not worse than her. ”
"Then I, I'll listen to you for everything." At this moment, Nianqiu already felt that it was ridiculous for him to think he was smart.
"It's so easy to say this, how can I trust that you won't betray your master? Let's go back. What to do with Hongmei is your son-in-law's business, not something you can control. Don't forget that your son-in-law is a person who has a sense of the overall situation, and what kind of person your son-in-law is, you should know what kind of person you follow him. Chen Qiuniang said slowly.
Nian Qiu was still stunned, and when Chen Qiuniang had already walked past Meilin and walked to the pavilion, she understood the truth of what Miss Su said, and from her words, she could faintly know that Gongzi would not take Hongmei's life. When she thought of this, her whole person felt relaxed.
That woman is really a legendary woman, she is the person that Childe talks about every day. After all the things last night, she also guessed the true identity of this Miss Su, and also knew that the little princess of Shu who fell into the Minjiang River three years ago was not actually dead, and that qiē was the arrangement of the handsome noble son.
Nianqiu couldn't help but look at the gazebo, the young man who was playing against his son-in-law, thin and straight, standing with the woman in the fiery red short cloak, was really a pair of beautiful people, and the arrogant and heroic person like his own son-in-law was also compared. R1152