An Rong was shocked when he heard this, and stood up directly from the rosewood chair.

"What's wrong?" An Rong couldn't wait to ask.

Dong'er hurriedly said, "It is said that the second young master has a correspondence with the girl outside the academy, and he also spreads yin ciyanqu and ** ......." ”

Dong'er's face is as red as a camellia, gorgeous and beautiful.

An Rong's eyes widened instantly, well, her face was also red.

Is the second brother too bohemian?

Didn't he talk about trivial things with the Yiyang County Lord's letter, why did he go to Yin Ciyan Song, and ...... Transmit**?

An Rong rubbed her forehead lightly, Fang Cai Dong'er said that Shen Anmin had an accident in the academy, and she thought that she was worried about her life, which scared her to death.

However, it is estimated that it will not be easy for the academy to spread such poems with the religion of rituals.

Dong'er said in a low voice, "It seems that the second young master is about to be blasted out of the academy." ”

An Rong's brows furrowed, "Blasting out of the academy?" The second young master has returned to the Hou Mansion? ”

Dong'er shook her head, "No, the little guy said that the second young master was slandered, he didn't write any yin lyrics and songs, let alone pass on any **, even if he wants to leave the academy, he has to leave innocently." ”

Enough backbone.

An Rong agreed in her heart, in fact, she also wondered, as far as her second brother's thin face was concerned, which door to write about it, besides, the county lord of Yiyang was only interested in eating.

Dong'er pulled the poem tightly in her palm and handed it to An Rong, "These are the two poems of the second young master." ”

Ann took it sullenly.

Her eyes swept twice, and her face was as red as a tomato.

I saw the following poems:

The flower house is infinitely good, and the east wind is the same as the spring work.

A hundred years of laughter and wine bottles.

Sheng blows the young phoenix language, and the skirt is dyed garnet red.

And live in the depths of the five clouds, and the brocade embroidery is calm.

How to get out of the cage.

There are few people in Penglai, and it is difficult to be poor in clouds and rain.

The words are very well written, but they are really explicit.

But the more explicit is yet to come:

In front of the shallow wine people, the nephrite lamp embraces, and there is always affection when looking back into the embrace.

In pain, he pushed Lang lightly, and gradually heard the trembling sound, and was slightly frightened.

Try and change the longitudinal, there is no seam, this time the flavor is offended.

Move and move, arms to arms, lips to lips, tongues to play.

An Rong glanced at it twice, and couldn't wait to throw it away.

His face was hot and dry, like a charcoal fire that had been roasted for a day and a night.

An Rong's face was red, but her eyes were extremely cold.

These two poems are brilliant and extremely vividly written.

Shen Anmin can't reach such a level, and the second poem is written in Qinglou!

When did the second brother go to the Qinglou?

An Rong stabilized her mind, she knew that the Qinglou was a filthy place, and yin words and songs were flying all over the sky, and this poem was from the Qinglou nine times out of ten.

An Rong handed the poem to Peony, and just as she was about to deliver the letter, she ordered, "Take it to Manager Fu, let him copy it a few more times, and let the little girl go to the major Qinglou in Kyoto to ask, who knows who wrote this poem, and reward twenty taels of gold." ”

Peony took the poem and turned to leave.

An Rong walked to the small couch and picked up the needle and thread, but he didn't get a needle for a long time.

The eldest brother and the second brother are not safe in Qiongshan Academy, she has not forgotten that Shen Zulang is in the academy, and he still has a secret guard in his hand.

The eldest brother and second brother are the hope of the Hou Mansion, if something happens to them, how will the grandmother and the third aunt bear the blow?

It's just that in the academy, it seems that it is difficult for the secret guards to blend in, but what can I do?

An Rong frowned.

Just as she took two deep breaths and was about to drop the needle, there was another popping sound on the stairs.

Banxia came up with a smile on her face and said, "Girl, the peach matchmaker has come back with a famous gift." ”

An Rong glanced at her irritably, Banxia didn't seem to see that An Rong was in a bad mood, so she just said, "The peach matchmaker has been a matchmaker for Hou Ye." ”

In a word, An Rong's eyes widened instantly.

"Matchmaker for whom?" An Rong was afraid that he would hear something wrong and asked.

"Be a matchmaker for Master Hou," Banxia said with a smile.

An Rong frowned, "Whose girl is in the house?" ”

"It's a girl from Qingyang Bofu," Banxia replied.

An Rong's brows furrowed.

The girl from Qingyang Bofu was the one who had just set the date of marriage, and her grandmother passed away three days later, and she finally kept filial piety for a year, and set the date of marriage, and the man's father died of illness.

The marriage period was delayed for another three years, but after three years, the fiancé empathized and fell in love with his cousin who came to live in the house, and divorced her.

It was too late to get married, nearly sixteen, and if it was delayed again and again, it would be twenty.

And that was two years ago......

That is, they are twenty-two this year?

Is she going to marry her father?

An Rong's brows furrowed, "Who asked the peach matchmaker to be the matchmaker?" ”

Banxia shook her head, "The slave doesn't know. ”

An Rong lowered her brows, not every maid is a peony, she will ask her clearly.

"Go and inquire," An Rong commanded.

Banxia received the order and hurriedly turned to leave.

An Rong couldn't calm down and embroider the wedding dress again, she felt that she was a little nervous, and whenever she didn't expect anything, she always felt that someone was calculating the Hou Mansion.

The father was kidnapped at this time, Qingyang Bofu didn't know, and people came to the door to say goodbye at this time, in case the father had anything to do, would his daughter marry or not?

An Rong put down the embroidery basket, pushed open the window next to the small couch, and looked at the window in a daze.

Banxia went to Songheyuan and invited the peach matchmaker.

The peach matchmaker stepped on the stairs and went upstairs, and the words of praise jumped out one after another.

An Rong got up from the couch, asked her to sit down, and then ordered the maid to serve good tea.

The peach matchmaker was a little hungry, so she didn't need to be invited, she took the pastry and ate it, and said while eating, "Fourth girl, listen to the maid, you came to me to ask me who wants to be a matchmaker for Hou Ye?" ”

An Rong nodded.

The peach matchmaker was a little anxious to eat, she patted her chest, picked up the tea and poured a sip, afraid that An Rong would be in a hurry, she waved her hand again and again, "No one instructed me, it was my own idea." ”

After speaking, the peach matchmaker poured another sip of tea, and then said, "I came out of the Zhou Mansion, met my good sister on the road, Qingyang Bo asked her to be a matchmaker, saying that her daughter was too old, and it was not a matter to stay in the house all the time. ”

"My old sister asked me if I knew who was suitable, I listened to it, didn't I think of Hou Ye, I only came to be a matchmaker for the sake of the fourth girl, after all, Hou Ye's life and death are uncertain at this time, but I believe that Hou Yefu has a great life, and he will be able to return safely, to tell the truth, the eldest girl of Qingyang Bofu is a little harder, and it was delayed in the early years, but she is a very good girl, the old lady in the house is old, and the third lady is pregnant again, and the Hou Mansion is also separated, she can't live forever, You're about to get married again, how can this big family be cared for by no one? ”

What the peach matchmaker said was affectionate, "Master Hou is only in his thirties, and there is no wife around him, let my aunt go to ask for warmth, and she will not move the big kitchen, right?" Instead of raising an aunt, it is better to marry a proper wife and come back, this parenting etiquette is not comparable to an aunt. ”

"Moreover, like Hou Ye, who has died of his wife, divorced his stepfamily, and wants to marry a fifteen or sixteen girl again, yes, yes, but you have to avoid a little bit of the prince, this stepmother can't be younger than her son, I look at it horizontally and vertically, and I think this family business is very good."

I have to say that the matchmaker has a mouth, flips up and down, and has the ability to flesh and bones of the living dead.

An Rong was somewhat convinced.

"Grandmother agreed?" An Rong asked with an eyebrow.

A touch of pride flashed between the peach matchmaker's eyebrows, what can't she convince when the peach matchmaker comes out?

"The old lady didn't object, she just said that she came back to see the Hou Ye," the peach matchmaker smiled.

In fact, in this way, the old lady can be regarded as agreeing.

Next, all she had to do was go to Qingyang Bofu and walk around.

However, she thought that Qingyang Bo should not disagree with this family matter, of course, provided that Hou Ye can come back.

If the Hou Ye can't come back, then what kind of family business are you talking about?

An Rong is in Sicen, the eldest girl of Qingyang Houfu in the previous life did not accompany the Qinglan Ancient Buddha, she still married, filled the house for the son of a six-grade official, and had a two-year-old daughter under her knees when she entered the door, and after a year of marriage, she gave birth to a son, and she lived a happy life.

An Rong hasn't heard of anything bad about her, if she really marries her father to fill the house, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

Seven years older than her, she doesn't respond either.

An Rong thought it was okay, and she was about to nod.

There were two partridge calls from the study, An Rong raised his eyebrows, and walked over.

Zhao Cheng was lying outside the window, his cheeks stiffened with a smile, "Fourth girl, you can't agree to marry Hou Ye." ”

An Rong twisted her brows, she married her father, she just listened to this matter, where did she take care of it, her grandmother had to make an idea about this matter, why did Zhao Cheng still take care of his father's marriage to his daughter-in-law?

"Why not?" An Rong's eyes slanted slightly, and there was a puzzled look at the bottom of his eyes.

Zhao Cheng couldn't hold it back again, and endured it to death, "Master Hou was robbed of him to be the ...... of the village." ”

An Rong, "....... ”

If there is a word to describe An Rong's expression at this moment, it is absolutely messy and messy.

An Rong moved her ears, she found that her ears have become more and more difficult to use recently, she always can't hear what people are saying, and she always keeps asking, "What did you just say?" ”

Zhao Cheng cleared his throat and said with a sullen smile, "Fang Cai's subordinates went back to the Guogong Mansion, and it happened that the secret guard flying pigeon came back from the book, saying that Hou Ye rushed to the border on the way, passed by Qingyun Village, and saw a few ruffians and hooligans flirting with a girl, so he came to the rescue, who thought that the girl was the owner of Qingyun Village, she thought that Hou Ye was good, so she robbed Hou Ye ......." ”

Zhao Cheng felt that his stomach was knotted, and the dignified marquis was robbed to be the husband of the village, this matter has not been heard in Kyoto for decades, and this has not been passed back, this is going to be passed back, I am afraid that I will laugh and faint a bunch of people.

An Rong is messy, regardless of how his father escaped from the bandits' den, his father's martial arts are not bad, okay, as for not being able to beat a female streamer?

Zhao Cheng told her that people had drugs.

An Rong tugged at the corners of his mouth, "My father is not alone, why is there no one to save my father?" Are you all dizzy? ”

“…… The dark guard felt that the owner of Qingyun Village was fierce enough, and the Wu'an Hou Mansion needed a fierce hostess, so he sat down and drank two glasses of happy wine. ”

That is, it was not stopped.

Pure to see lively.

PS: Hou Ye...... Fallen.

Someone...... Ask for pink. R1152