639 Matchmaking and concubines
"yes, maybe you'll have a chance to meet today."
"Uncle said that Liancheng has held several martial arts conferences, is it true?"
"What if you meet a master?"
"Mother, I want to go to Liancheng today."
"Eat slowly, don't choke. Did you do any physical work again this morning? ”
"Chunxiao learned martial arts at the age of three, and it has been six years since then, although he is not a master, but ordinary people can't help him."
"It's nothing, it's just that he ran around the pond for dozens of laps."
"It's okay, my mother has been in the other courtyard for a while, and she is moldy, so she just took advantage of this good weather to go for a walk."
"You have to believe Xiao'er, he is already nine years old, if he doesn't have a little self-protection ability, he is not worthy of being the young owner of Mingshi Villa."
"Yes, Uncle Liancheng's business has some things to deal with, and I am just preparing to enter the city today, so let's go together as a family of three."
Hearing this, after the sister and brother looked at each other with a tacit understanding, the spring silkworm put down the chopsticks and said slowly:
"Really? Then I'm going to have to keep my eyes open. ”
"Did my mother like the beautiful scenery here at that time, so she built another courtyard here?"
Turning his head to Song He, who was at the door, he said:
"Well, it's almost every four years."
"There are a lot of hidden masters here, and those knights come here to learn from them."
"Sister is so relieved?"
While talking, the carriage entered the city gate, parked it in front of an inn, and the three of them began a day trip to the city.
"He is gifted and intelligent, and he should not put himself in danger."
"One thing, the main thing is that it's the right time and place."
Looking at the crowded streets, Chunque said in a bit of a mess:
After speaking, he ignored his brother's excessive worries, turned around and walked straight towards the inn. Chunque saw that her sister was leaving alone, so she hurriedly followed. I thought to myself, if even my sister was lost, the one on the dragon chair might not be able to raze Naruyo Villa.
"The right time?"
After a few buns and a few bowls of porridge, Chunxiao finally had some strength and said to the mother who was slow next to him:
The spring silkworm had a good night's sleep, and after washing, he walked towards the dining room in a happy mood. As usual, the son and younger brother had been waiting there early, but the way the two of them stared at the bun at the moment was a little funny. The younger brother is big and has an amazing appetite, which is a matter of course. However, my son is not yet ten years old, and the amount of food in one meal has already caught up with his own day, which is really a bit unbelievable.
Compared with his sister's calmness, he, the head of the house, walked around like an ant on a hot pot, muttering to himself:
"Alright, it'll be fine. Let's not stand here stupidly, let's go back to the inn and wait for him. ”
In the carriage, Chunxiao, who was lying in the window, looked at the scenery along the way and asked the mother beside her:
In other words, the owner of the village over there was anxious about something, but the young owner of the village here was not leisurely, and he was strangely scurrying around in the crowd. For a while, he followed the wedding team to grab the wedding cake, and for a while, he ran to the center of the city to watch the juggling, and he had a lot of fun and got carried away. When I was tired and wanted to find a place to rest, I realized that I was lost with my mother and uncle. But he is no longer a child, thinking that it is not very far from here to the inn, and there is silver in his pocket, Chunxiao went into the teahouse with peace of mind.
Although Chunque's uncle is usually very strict with Xiao'er's martial arts training, most of the time he is very precious, and his love is far higher than that of his own son. Looking at his younger brother's anxious stupid appearance, the spring silkworm couldn't help but roll her eyes and said:
Because today is the marriage of a certain virtuous and respected family, the already crowded streets are even more impassable today. Shuttling between the streets and alleys, although the spring silkworm did not forget to remind her son to be careful at all times, Xiao'er was still scattered by the crowd watching the excitement.
"But I'm still not at ease."
Seeing that the main lord was finally late, Steward Song waved his hand, and the sumptuous breakfasts were put on the table one after another. In addition to the basket of buns just now, porridge and side dishes, pastries and fruits crowded a round table. The two uncles and nephews started work quickly when the spring silkworm picked up the chopsticks. Looking at his son's gobbling appearance, the spring silkworm said distressedly:
"There are many reasons for this, and my mother is not very clear."
"Yes, although it is not at the foot of the Son of Heaven, it is not inferior in many aspects. In addition, there is less interference from the government, and the atmosphere here is much more relaxed than in Kyoto. ”
After breakfast, Song He prepared a carriage for his master, and the three of them changed into ordinary clothes, and went out under the strange eyes of everyone in the courtyard. Chunque naturally played the role of a coachman, driving the carriage towards Liancheng.
"It's no wonder that there are a lot of people dressed as chivalrous people on the way here."
"My mother also knows some hidden masters, right?"
"Since they are hidden in the world, why do they need people to know about their existence?"
Although I really want to go out and have a good time alone, my ability is limited, and I am the target in the eyes of many ill-intentioned people. In order not to cause unnecessary trouble to the villa, before the wings are full, it is better to obediently follow the mother and uncle.
Receiving her sister's inquiring eyes, Chunque truthfully explained:
"Sister, it's over. If Xiao'er has three long and two short, what can we do in Mingshi Villa? ”
"Steward Song, let's eat."