Wan Ning glanced at the chessboard, and Cui Yiting's white son seemed to be slightly superior.

Watching the chess without saying a word, Wan Ning made tea on the low table next to her.

There was no earth dragon in the house, so two charcoal basins were burned and placed at the feet of Yang Jing and Cui Yiting.

There are two sets of pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the bookcase next to it, and Mr. Yang Jing teaches Brother Kun here on weekdays.

When the tea was served, Wan Ning herself stood next to her with a cup of tea, probably standing outside with a cold air, feeling a little cold on her body, Wan Ning gently took a sip of tea and inhaled some heat.

After eating tea, Wan Ning raised her head, just in time to see Cui Yiting quietly turning the charcoal basin under his feet, and Mr. Yang Jing next to him was engrossed in looking at the white zi on the chessboard and did not notice.

Little by little, the charcoal basin walked forward, like a young man walking slowly, slowly reaching her feet.

Cui Yiting still has a sideways face, like a serious student, blinking his eyes, and the whole person seems to be a beautiful ink painting.

On the surface, I can't see the clues, but in private I do such a small action.

Wan Ning suddenly felt that Cui Yiting in front of her was very funny.

He was wholeheartedly good to her, as he had said in front of her carriage.

The heat was blowing in her face, and the room was small and quiet, and she stood there with nowhere to hide, but she was frank and reckless in his favor.

Mr. Yang Jing left a son, "I heard that the imperial court will build a waterway next year." ”

Cui Yiting straightened up and regained some awe-inspiring appearance.

Mr. Yang Jing and Cui Yiting were talking about political affairs, but they didn't let her leave. I wanted to let her know some news indirectly.

Cui Yiting said: "Recall Jiang Jing, who was wronged by the first emperor, back to Beijing, and Jiang Jing's son Jiang Yu will also govern the river together. ”

Yang Jing sighed, "The Jiang family is a family that dredges the river. It's just that at this time, the canal is well managed, and it is conducive to Cao Yun, if someone deliberately greeds for ink, the consequences are unimaginable, and the Jiang family is recommended by Xia Daxue...... "Speaking of this, Yang Jing snorted, Xia Daxue's grandfather and grandfather are brothers with different surnames, and the two of them can be regarded as the third generation of Tong. He and Scholar Xia studied together again when they were young, and after so many years, few people in the court may know about his relationship with Scholar Xia.

Yang Jing continued: "It's not just Cao Yun. In today's cabinet, Chen Ge is weak and incompetent, and Scholar Xia seems to have a bit of fame, but when he encounters major events, he uses gentle strategies. I've seen this many years ago. I took advantage of Ding Wei to leave my post, but I didn't expect that the imperial court would let me be reinstated as the national eunuch. ”

Wan Ning heard this and looked at Mr. Yang Jing.

Mr. Yang Jing wants to re-enter the company, so he won't teach Brother Kun, and Wan Ning has a disappointed look in front of his eyes.

I'm afraid that Mr. Yang Jing not only wants to go back to Guozijian, otherwise Mr. Yang Jing will not mention Scholar Xia, as long as he becomes an official, many things will be involuntarily, and Mr. Yang Jing is free. Uninhibited, outspoken people. When I returned to the DPRK, I would definitely not be in the same league as those people.

Wan Ning didn't speak, but listened quietly.

Yang Jing turned his head to look at Wan Ning for a while, "Why didn't Miss Yao Qi speak." ”

Wan Ning stepped forward to change a cup of tea for Mr. Yang Jing, "Watching chess is silent, I will listen to Mr. and Master Cui talking on the side." ”

Yang Jing nodded again and again, "Brother Kun and you are very similar in temperament, and the two of you are like sisters and brothers." ”

Wan Ning felt that Cui Yiting was looking at her.

She didn't deliberately hide it, but lowered her eyes.

Those clear eyes drooped slightly, and although there was no special expression in his eyes, Cui Yiting suddenly understood that Wanning and Brother Kun were sisters and brothers.

Thinking about it this way, Shen was only divorced from the Yao family after she was pregnant with a child.

Brother Kun did not recognize his ancestors and returned to his ancestors, but stayed in the Shen family and became Shen Jingyuan's son.

Cui Yiting's words in her previous life, "I was burned by fire in order to save my brother." ”

In order to save his brother.

In her previous life, Wan Ning saved Brother Kun, so she went all the way to Xuancheng to find the Shen family, but was sent away by the Shen family with two boxes of baked cakes, and the Shen family also said that now that the war is in chaos, she can no longer help her relatives and friends.

Every time Cui Yiting thinks about it, he will see her smiling, coming back with two boxes of baked cakes and distributing them to the wounded soldiers.

She baked a baked cake in front of the fire, and gave him more than half of it, and after being roasted by the fire, it was a thick fragrance, and perhaps he knew that she was sent back because she was looking for her brother, and he would not be in such a good mood to eat.

Not anymore.

Now everything has changed, and the Shen family is still Shen Jingyuan's family, and it has not become the Shen family.

Cui Yiting smiled slightly.

There were many feelings in that smile that Wan Ning couldn't understand, and some familiarity made her feel dazed.

Warm, with a touch of sadness, warm and a little sour, she obviously shouldn't know, but she has a sense of déjà vu.

Cui Yiting turned his face away, "Even if Mr. goes to Guozijian, Brother Kun can wait for Mr. to go home and stay and learn from Mr. for an hour." ”

"An hour," Yang Jing said, "It's too short, if the imperial court has a will, the Shen family will still invite another Xixi in the capital," he said and handed the letter in his hand to Wan Ning, "Go back and tell Shen Si that this is my letter of recommendation, and Xu Songlin from the capital is also a famous gentleman, and he will try his best to invite him to teach Brother Kun." ”

This letter was heavy in Wanning's hand, and Brother Kun was still waiting for her news.

Wan Ning said: "Mr. went to Guozijian and didn't have time to teach Brother Kun again, can you let Brother Kun come and talk to Mr. when he is fine." ”

She didn't follow his words, but asked Mr. in a different way, it didn't sound like much, but think about it, as long as he came here, how could Mr. bear not to ask Brother Kun's schoolwork.

"Let him study more schoolwork and move around less," Yang Jing waved his sleeves and looked at the chessboard, "I lost this game of chess." ”

Yang Jing didn't have the heart to play chess again, so Wan Ning took this opportunity to get up and say goodbye.

Wan Ning sat down in the carriage, and Mother Tong took a hot blanket over and covered Wan Ning's knees, "Miss, I saw Master Cui's horse, do you want to wait for Lord Cui to go first." ”

Wan Ning nodded, waited for a while but didn't see Cui Yiting. Chen Bao's voice came from outside, "Seventh Miss, our second master said." Please go first in your carriage. ”

The carriage began to move slowly forward, and Wan Ning sat in the carriage as if she could hear the sound of horses' hooves following behind.

……

Pei's family, Pei Minghui was lying on the bed, and the maid followed Liu into the house, and whispered in Pei Minghui's ear: "Second Miss, the person invited by Miss Yao Qi has arrived, do you want to move those items in." ”

Pei Minghui suddenly sat up from the bed. Eyebrows raised, "Bring it in," he said with a pause. "What did Mother say?"

"Mrs. Tai said, according to Miss Yao Qi's wishes, use these shadow puppets to make the second miss happy."

Saying this, her mother believed that Wan Ning brought the shadow puppet show to make her happy.

Pei Minghui nodded, she didn't expect Wanning to really help her.

By this time. Even if he knew that Deng Juntang couldn't get married. Everyone just looked at her with regretful eyes, and no one would really help.

More is better than less, everyone is in danger, and everyone is afraid of being implicated.

Only Wan Ning was not just holding her hand, but really helping her find a way.

I want her to survive well.

She will definitely live well.

"What about Deng Juntang?"

The subordinate whispered, "Still drinking in front." ”

Pei Minghui said: "Let him drink it, give me time to prepare slowly." ”

……

Deng Juntang waited for several days and finally sat down at the Pei family's banquet.

The Pei family invited many relatives and friends to accompany him, and he drank this wine indescribably comfortable in his stomach, in such a winter day. It's rare to be proper, in front of Pei Mingzhao. Deng Juntang almost shouted out a few words, uncle.

No matter what, Pei Minghui still wants to marry him.

"Seventh Master," Deng Juntang was about to continue drinking, when the next person came over and said, "I have already inquired clearly, Miss Pei Er is really sick." ”

It's a real illness.

"Did I send the Night Pearl to me?" Deng Juntang asked in a low voice.

"I sent it, Miss Pei Er said that she wouldn't accept anything, and the little one repeatedly said that it was the mind of the seventh master, and this was the ...... Put it away. ”

Deng Juntang's eyes lit up.

It's not the first time he's given a gift to Pei Minghui.

Pei Minghui has always refused to accept it, but this time it is different, Deng Juntang smiled slightly, "What does the second miss have to say?" ”

The servant nodded, "The maid next to the second miss said that the second miss is very sick, and the imperial doctors of the Tai Hospital said that it will take a full year to recuperate before going to the root of the disease, and the second miss wants to stay in the Pei family to recuperate." ”

Deng Juntang mentioned his eyes, this was discussing with him and wanted to postpone the marriage.

She also has today, and she has begged him one day.

Thinking of Pei Minghui shouting at the top of his throat and making him lose face, Deng Juntang felt relieved.

This woman finally understood that life was his Deng Juntang's person, and death was his Deng Juntang's ghost, and he would not let her go.

Deng Juntang drank a glass of wine, and looked at Pei Mingzhao next to him with a smile, "Master Hou, Ming'er, you go to Fujian and come to my house...... I also wash the dust for Hou Ye. ”

Although the title of Marquis of Yong'an was conferred by Taizu at the time of the founding of the country, the Pei family has been staying in Fujian to fight against the Japanese, and the subordinates promoted by the Pei family are now also serving in Fujian, so the old Marquis Yong'an will marry his daughter to the Deng family while asking to marry the daughter of the Guangdong envoy.

Yong'anhou's worries are not unreasonable.

After going to the northern frontier, the Marquis of Yong'an really died there, and without his own subordinates, he thought of breaking his sword with the general, and the tiger broke his teeth.

Pei Mingzhao has a good relationship with the nobles in Beijing on the surface, and he is in charge of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses, but he must still be thinking about his subordinates who are loyal to the Pei family.

Seeing Pei Mingzhao go to pay respects to the remaining guests, Deng Juntang retired by changing his clothes and walked into the garden, Deng Juntang's wine was half blown away by the wind, and he beckoned the maid beside him with one hand, "You go and tell Miss Pei Er, if there is anything you can tell me in person." ”

After being full of wine and food, what is missing is the beauty in the arms.

The maid in Tsing Yi nodded and walked into the garden quickly, and after a while the maid came over and said, "Miss Pei Er said, please go to Xifu Garden." ”

A smile appeared on Deng Juntang's face.

Xifuyuan is far from here, although it is a little remote but very quiet.

Deng Juntang led people all the way over, and there was already a mother-in-law standing on the cuizhu road, and the mother-in-law stepped forward to salute Deng Juntang, "Seventh master, you want to bring someone over, our young lady is talking to you through the screen." ”

Such a mysterious secret is afraid of being known, but it is Pei Minghui's temperament.

Deng Juntang went up the steps of the main house and was about to push the door, when he suddenly remembered something and said with a smile: "Is the second lady here?" ”

Don't go on a trip and don't see the main owner and make a fuss.

There was a cough in the room.

Deng Juntang looked at the maid, and the maid stepped forward and pushed the door open.

The curtain in the room hung low, the screen stood in the middle, and the sound of coughing came, "Seventh Master, I'm sick, let's talk like this!" ”

(To be continued......)