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The carriage swayed through the country, and by the time it was about to reach the next town, it was already noon. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Because of the journey, clothing, food, housing and transportation are mostly arranged by Yuanchen, and at this time, there are guards who come to inquire about settling down and resting.
Yuanchen asked his uncle what he meant, so he instructed, "Find a restaurant for lunch first, and repair here for a few days by the way." "I'll wait for my mother's letter so that I can settle Aunt Nine; Second, in the mountains more than 30 miles away from the town, there is a Hongru who lives in seclusion, this person is his uncle's father, Sun Xu, that is, his grandfather's best friend, and his uncle will visit tomorrow.
"Set two cleaner courtyards, don't be noisy."
The guards took the order, and Yuanchen looked at his uncle, who was a little gentle and sparse, and cared about playing chess, closed the book in his hand and said, "Uncle, Chen'er should go to visit Aunt Xiajiu, and inform her of today's itinerary by the way, do you think it?"
"Go ahead."
When Yuanchen got into the second carriage, he saw Aunt Jiu put down the book in her hand and looked at him with a smile on her face, "Chen'er is here." ”
Yuanchen respectfully saluted the elders.
Although in terms of identity, he is the sister-in-law of the regent Qin Chenghei, Aunt Jiu is a boudoir woman far from the point where he salutes, and there is a big feud between the Sun family and the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion, this etiquette can be completely saved. But he was raised by his uncle since he was a child, and he engraved the wisdom and etiquette of the ancients, the demeanor and demeanor of the family into his bones, and he couldn't tolerate disrespect for his elders.
Anyway, it's all elders.
Chi Mingshu naturally didn't accept his courtesy, opened his body slightly, and avoided it. Then he beckoned the maid to serve tea, and chatted with Yuanchen.
After knowing Yuanchen's intention, Chi Mingshu had no objection, but said a little apologetically: "It's all according to Chen'er's arrangement, I'm tired of Chen'er."
Yuanchen didn't stay here for long, and after informing Aunt Nine of the matter, he left again.
At this time, the carriage had entered the town, and the road was bustling with pedestrians, as if it was much more lively than the previous town.
Yuanchen listened carefully for a while, only to realize that today was the town's meeting, and many people from nearby villages had come to the market.
Yuanchen said to his uncle funny: "Uncle was busy in the past, I'm afraid it's rare to see such a lively market, it's better to take a break after lunch, and go out on the street with Chen'er to take a look."
Sun Wuji chuckled and shook his head, "When my uncle didn't know your mother earlier, I lived in the market with your aunt for more than ten years, but I am more familiar with this market than you. If Chen'er is interested, he will bring a few guards out to play, and his uncle will not come. ”
Yuanchen was a little disappointed, but when he saw his uncle's face as warm as the moon and the clear light, he could only be helpless.
The people in this town are simple, and the people are so honest, I'm afraid I've never seen any nobles.
If a noble man like an uncle really rashly appeared here, he was afraid that he would be watched.
They will have to live here for a few days in the future, but they must not be in the limelight at the beginning, otherwise they will lose their peace after that.
Yuanchen responded with a frustration, and then he figured it out, and he no longer embarrassed his uncle.
When they arrived at the restaurant, they went straight to the first-class room booked by the guards.
Ji Mingshu wore a curtain on her head, almost covering her whole body in a layer of black veil, and her maid supported her and followed behind Yuanchen.
When he was about to enter the wing, Yuanchen looked at Chi Mingshu, and Chi Mingshu said: "Chen'er, let's go and accompany your uncle, my aunt is eating next door, don't worry about Chen'er."
Yuanchen attaches great importance to the defense of men and women in his heart, but it is not to the point of being too pedantic. However, because Aunt Jiu drank and uncle, there was more or less unspeakable arrogance, so Yuanchen asked people to book two private rooms, and even the small courtyard where they lived temporarily was separated. In order to avoid embarrassment, but also to prevent falling into the mouth and causing trouble to Uncle and Aunt Nine.
Yesterday, in order to welcome and appease Aunt Jiu, Yuanchen had dinner with her in the temple, but now that he didn't need it, he gladly responded and accompanied his uncle to the private room next door.
In the afternoon, Sun Wuji and Chi Mingshu went to their respective courtyards to rest, and Yuanchen also went to take a nap. When he woke up half an hour later, he simply took two guards, walked out of the restaurant, and went to the street to have a look.
The streets are full of the shouts of vendors, people come and go, and the crowds are bustling.
During this period, there were jugglers, candy sellers, all kinds of dim sum and cakes, and of course, the most lively was the shops that bought and sold rouge gouache and cloth clothing, and there were many girls and women around each stall or door, which was really lively.
Yuan Chen was happy, so he casually found a stall selling farm tools and asked about the price of the old man's things.
The old man is in his fifties, his body is rickety and thin, his eyes are cloudy, his hair is gray, but fortunately, his spirit is not bad, and his voice is loud when he speaks.
When people are older, they have more knowledge, even if they are bored in this town all the year round and can't see a few nobles, I have to say that the old man still has some eyesight.
Seeing Yuanchen stop in front of his stall, the old man trembled, and he couldn't speak. It was still Yuanchen who saw something, so he smiled again to comfort the old man, and then asked about the use and price of various things.
The old man rarely saw a nobleman, and he didn't expect that this little nobleman's temper was even better than his appearance, and before he knew it, he talked a lot. Then, seeing that Yuanchen listened to it with relish, he was not impatient at all, so he forgot his identity as a nobleman, and only regarded him as his own little grandson, and talked about the usefulness of things one by one, and said that he was rising, and couldn't help but sigh that the harvest in the past two years was good, the taxes were light, the new monarch was wise, and all kinds of things were more and more vigorous.
The sun gradually went down, the temperature also dropped, and the people at the assembly also went home one after another.
Uncle Sun Wuji had already woken up, and was now holding an ancient book and sitting under the vine trellis to look through it. There was freshly brewed tea beside him, overflowing the tea fragrance of the list, making Yuanchen, who was already thirsty, even thirstier.
Yuanchen gave his uncle a salute, and then sat down on the stone pier next to him silently, and waited until his uncle turned a few pages of the book, closed the book and looked at it, Yuanchen told his uncle what he had seen and heard in the past half a day, and the feelings in his heart one by one.
This is a unique way for uncles and nephews to get along, and it can also be said to be a simple experience.
From this kind of experience and thinking, Yuanchen has become more independent and more thoughtful, and Sun Wuji can be prompted and enlightened, so that Yuanchen can notice his own omissions, guide his thoughts, and let him grow faster.
As soon as the uncle and nephew asked and answered, the sky became dark.
The maid came to inform that the second child of the restaurant came to deliver the meal, and Yuanchen reluctantly waited for his uncle to clean his hands, and at the same time, he wrote down the doubts in his heart, and waited until he was free in the evening, and then asked his uncle for advice.
After dinner, Yuanchen did not immediately talk to his uncle about history, but went to visit Aunt Jiu first.
Because of the difference between men and women, and because there is no shortage of money, Yuanchen had set two small courtyards earlier, he lived with his uncle, and Aunt Nine lived alone.
When Yuanchen passed, Chi Mingshu had also had dinner, and the maid was giving her medicine.
The snake venom on her body has been almost cleaned, and after drinking two more doses of medicine to consolidate it, she can return to normal.
Yuanchen greeted him, and talked for a while before leaving.
Yuanchen walked away, and the small courtyard also returned to quiet, and after a while, the woman's clear voice sounded again, "Girl, Yuanchen's son has gone away, don't look at it." ”
The person who spoke was Lu Luo, and she had been waiting by Chi Mingshu's side since she entered the Zhongyong Marquis's Mansion. All the way from the rough maid who swept the courtyard, to the third-class maid who ran errands and fetched water, and finally rose to the personal big maid who specializes in managing the master's jewelry and private room, it can be said that he hated Chi Mingshu.
Over the years, after Chi Mingshu combed himself, he successively sent out all the maids who were waiting around him, that is, the big maids, and arranged their marriages one by one, only the pothos, who swore not to marry for life, and would rather guard Chi Mingshu for the rest of his life, so he has stayed until now.
This inseparable affectionate friendship is afraid that even the sisters in the family can't avoid it, so for Chi Mingshu, the pothos is no longer the girl who takes care of her, but her sister.
She didn't refute the pothos, but she sighed to herself, and said with a smile, "I really don't know what I'm trying to do when I run out so shamelessly." Until now, he ...... They didn't even look at me with a single straight eye. ”
The pothos knew her thoughts, and because of this, she became more and more puzzled.
"Slave and maid, tell me the truth, don't be upset."
"Say whatever you want, you are dedicated to me, I can blame you."
The green pothos nodded and said, "The slave and maid are blunt...... To be honest, the slave and maid counted carefully, and you haven't seen Wuji Gongzi a few times, why ...... Are you stunned?"
If the nine girls of the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion are fond of Wuji's son, they even did not hesitate to reject the marriage arranged by the family, but they avoided it to the point of combing themselves, and now they are sneaking out of Beijing, and they are afraid that many people say that she is confused by ghosts and is shameless.
When the pothos thought of this, she was worried. Although she gave her life to her own girl, she followed the girl all her life, no matter whether she was rich or poor, she would not betray the master, but the girl acted like this...... Is it really good to be unscrupulous and so reckless?
When Chi Mingshu heard this, he didn't respond for a long time, he just held his cheeks and unconsciously became distracted.
Her eyes were empty and she looked into the air, and her eyes gradually faded away.
Seeing this, the pothos knew that her girl was thinking about her own affairs again, and Bacheng ignored her again, and couldn't help but sigh sadly, and after packing up her things, she went out of the room, and went straight to arrange the girl's bath.
said that Chi Mingshu noticed that he was the only one left in the room, and his eyes couldn't help but bring a little bitterness.
How did she not know that she was stunned, but what could she do?
She is so stubborn, so stubborn and unhesitating to fall in love with someone. That kind of emotion slowly penetrated into the bone marrow, making her sweet when she thought about it, and when she thought of digging up and throwing away these things, she felt distressed as if her heart was torn.
She knew that she shouldn't do this, especially in this era, she was so obsessed with a man, abandoned her family desperately for him, and even knew that he had no intention of being interested in her at all, and would never marry her, she was still so infatuated with him, it was shameless to the extreme.
But so what? What about her?
What she didn't want to was that she couldn't control herself, whether it was her body or her soul, as long as she thought of him, she was completely out of her control.
Thinking that when she first thought of Sun Wuji, she would at most be like a fan obsessed with idols, and she would have a kind of blind worship because of his appearance, his wisdom and demons, and his abilities and deeds through heaven and earth. This worship has no roots and will be washed away little by little over time.
But who brought her into this era? Who let her know him again?
She saw the grandson Wuji who has survived and been famous for thousands of generations.
is such a peerless son, the elegance is not enough to describe him, and her obsession with him has gradually reached the point where she can't extricate herself from the simplest infatuation.
She never thought about getting out in time, not getting into the quagmire, and finally ending up in a broken and notorious end. However, by the time she wanted to pull out, she couldn't pull out.
Ji Mingshu's expression was solemn, and her sorrow and depression almost crushed her. She was depleting her spirit day by day in that kind of sad thoughts, thinking that one day she would be free, but she knew the news of his departure from Beijing, and the next moment, she came desperately.
She has flipped through all the history books in history, whether it is wild history or official history, she naturally knows that he has been alone until he is old in this life, and he has never stayed for any woman.
Even though there are countless talented women, Qinglou Chuji, who are obsessed with him, and even abandon the famous family in order to defect to her, he doesn't even want to take a look at it indifferently, and he can really be called a lucky person.
Speaking of which, how infatuated she was with his "loneliness", "unmoved by external objects" and "pure heart and few desires" at the beginning, now how painful it is in her heart, it is really funny.
She also knew that there was no place for her by his side, and she would not be able to achieve her wish in the end. Followed over in such a reckless way, she really abandoned the last bit of face and shame of her daughter's family, but she did just that.
Such a gentleman who is not fascinated by foreign things, his brilliance is better than the moon and the sun, enough to attract her like a moth to a fire, even at the cost of her life, to come to him.
Under the dark night, the silvery moonlight was filled with mottled ground through the fine sycamore branches, and the small courtyard gradually returned to peace, and the whole world fell into a deep sleep.
Yuanchen was still studying hard.
He has always been self-disciplined, and he has never delayed his homework since he came out, and after a walk around this afternoon, he put his homework on hold, and now he has to make up for it, but he can't put it off until tomorrow.
While reading, Yuanchen took notes casually, but silently read in his heart, today he had already handed a post to his great-grandfather's best friend, and the reply was also received in the evening, and tomorrow he will go with his uncle to meet the guests. (To be continued.) )