The closer to the city gate, the clearer the sound of prosperity, the sound of selling, the sound of cars and horses, the sound of salutes..... this kind of noisy and lively is something Su Qinghui has rarely known in the past ten years, heh, she even thought that she was going to guard the small Su family courtyard on that side until she was old.

Thinking of this, Su Qinghui couldn't help sighing, it turned out that the courtyard was small and partial, since the fire the day before yesterday, now there is no place to live, but this fire is strange.

After entering the city, she found an inn and opened a room, hurriedly ate steamed buns, and fell on the bed to rest. When she got up and came back to her senses, there was already a lot of light and shadow outside the window, she fumbled to light the candle, sat at the round table, and couldn't help but think of the fire the day before yesterday.

Su Qinghui is used to being casual on weekdays, and he should not be a big deal, and he doesn't see the figure of the grandmother when he sees it, she thinks about taking a nap when the matter is urgently delayed, and suddenly feels a dry choking in her sleep, she turned over and saw a fire outside the house, and ran out of the back door with her coat wet, she wanted to save the fire, but in a blink of an eye, the fire became bigger and bigger, and the smoke forced her to retreat again and again.

The evening was still a little cool in the spring, and Su Qinghui thought that he had nowhere to go, so he had to be wronged for a night in the nearby broken temple. Later, I remembered that my grandmother said that if she was not by her side, if there was anything urgent, she would find Anzhou Sufu, and someone would answer, so she followed all the way to find it.

Early the next morning, Su Qinghui inquired around and came to the Su Mansion, and it didn't take much time to enter the Mansion with the falling chain.

The housekeeper took her all the way to Xiyuan, handed it to a person in charge and whispered: "It's Miss Qinghui, the daughter of the second master and Su Meng's family, who will settle people in Xingyuan first, and then tell the master to see how this matter should be handled." ”

The man took her to live in the Awakening Garden, and when he left, he promised a few words, arranged for a clever little girl to wait, and then excused himself from the busy affairs of the house and hurriedly walked away.

Su Qinghui lived in this awakening garden for a few days, but it was as quiet as water, no one disturbed her, although it was a little lonely and lonely, but it was what she wanted. She understands that although she has been surnamed Su for more than ten years, she has been living in another garden and no one cares, which has already shown that her status is humble, and there are still some unspeakable secrets, and it is not easy to live peacefully in this huge Su Mansion now.

Thinking of this, she turned around and asked, "Xiyue, I told you about Steward Lin a while ago, did you have a reply?" "Miss Hui, the housekeeper said that Mama has suffered from a cold in the past few days, and I am afraid that she will not be able to serve Miss, and I told Xiyue to take care of Miss, if Miss has any needs, just inform Xiyue." "Well, I know, thank Steward Lin for me, go back to the room." "Yes, miss." The answer of Xiyue Nono.

In the past few days, Su Qinghui has stayed at home and asked Xiyue carefully, probably knowing the background of the Su family.

Su Cheng, the old lady of the Su family, is the history of Anzhou Thorn, and has three sons and one daughter under his knees, the eldest son Su Duan and the eldest daughter Su Shizhao are born from the wife Su Chang, of which Su Duan married a wife and two concubines and had a son and two daughters under his knees. is living in Nanyuan, and Su Shizhao is virtuous, with a beautiful appearance, Xu is married to have a daughter with the second young master of the Xu family, the second son Su Chong is now married to a wife from the concubine Su Feng, and the third son Su Ji is from the concubine Su Hang, and has not yet married.

And his father is Su Chong, the second master of Su, and his mother is Su Meng. "Have you ever seen....father," Su Qinghui asked with some difficulty. "Master," Xiyue thought for a while and said, "The slave and maid have only looked at it from a distance," she paused and said, "I heard that the master is very quiet on weekdays, and most of the time he spends most of his time in Xiyuan studying some flowers, birds, fish and insects, and raising some rare and exotic plants..."

"Miss, Miss," Su Qinghui frowned slightly, turned over impatiently and covered the quilt, but the voice kept echoing in his ears, hmph, Su Qinghui pulled the quilt, got up and sat on the bed and glared at the initiator, "What's the matter." Xu was just getting up, and his voice couldn't help but sound a little hoarse and low.

"Little, Miss, slave, slave and maid, the slave and maid see that you are not in good spirits these days, thinking that there are a batch of strange flowers and plants in the old man's garden, if Miss is ....." Xiyue saw that the young lady was not only not in good spirits, but even her face was not very good, and her voice couldn't help but slowly fade away.

"What if, what if I don't want to" With a plop, Xiyue hurriedly knelt on the ground, and said with a frightened face, "The slave damned, disturbed the young lady's dream, and the slave volunteered to clean the backyard." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to put down the bed curtain and said thoughtfully, "This sun is the head, the slave is fine, don't bask Miss."

Hey, Su Qinghui sighed invisibly, this girl is afraid that she doesn't know that she has already passed the time to get up and freshen up. It's just that I have been living in this waking garden every day for the past few days, but it is difficult for Xiyue to be a happy girl.

"Get up," she said, walking to the dresser, "it's okay to have nothing to do, just go and see." "It just so happens that she also wants to meet her father, whom she has not met for more than ten years." Yes, miss. Xiyue suppressed the voice of surprise, and hurriedly got up from the ground and started.

When Su Qinghui and Xiyue walked to the Falling Garden where Su Chong was, they happened to meet a pair of people who were noisy in front of the path, "Miss, it's Wei Rang Gongzi and Miss Wei Yan" Xi Yue reminded in a low voice on the side.

Su Qinghui thought about it for a while and remembered that he was the son of Su Duan, Su Cheng's eldest son. The crowd of kung fu who were talking had arrived in front of him, Su Qinghui hurriedly retreated, only to see that the handsome young lady who was the first to pass in front of him, but he stopped again, turned to look at Su Qinghui and said, "I have been here many times in this West Garden, how can I look at you very much." ”

"The little woman Qinghui has seen her sister." Qing Hui saluted in a low voice and said, at this time, the grandmother beside Wei Yan stepped forward and didn't know what she said in her ear, only to see her show a look of sudden disdain, raised her eyes and sneered and said: "You can climb the relationship, this has not learned the etiquette of everyone for more than ten years, and the atmosphere of this market is a lot." ”

Saying this, Xiyue was already angry, Su Qinghui pressed Xiyue to take a step forward and said with a smile: "What my sister said is that I can know my sister's demeanor at first sight today that I can't reach, and in the future, Qinghui will definitely learn from my sister this way of knowing people at a glance." ”

As soon as Su Weiyan heard it, he knew that Su Qinghui was secretly sarcastic, and was about to preach, when the young man in the Chinese costume beside him glanced at Su Qinghui and said slowly: "Weiyan, it's almost time." "Ah, if it weren't for your brother's reminder, I would have missed it again." Su Weiyan said and stared at Su Qinghui fiercely and said, "The coming day is long." Then he threw up his sleeves and hurried forward.

When they walked away, Xiyue said angrily: "That Miss Weiyan is coquettish and domineering with the favor of the eldest master, and no one pays attention to it. ”

Su Qinghui looked at Xiyue with an angry look and said in a condensed voice: "There is something at this end" Looking at Xiyue with a confused face, she said slowly: "Why, didn't you say that I have been in poor spirits recently. Xiyue suddenly understood that Miss was ridiculing her earlier, and said in a panic: "Yes, yes, this, this person knows the face but doesn't know the heart, today Miss saw Miss Weiyan, and he can avoid it in the future, lest Miss Weiyan find any excuse to bully Miss." ”

She looked at Xiyue's appearance of trying to defend and pretended to be sad and said, "It's to avoid it." "That" Xiyue looked at Su Qinghui's face and hesitated: "Miss, let's go back to the Awakening Garden?" "Don't you want to see these strange flowers? Let's go. "Ah" Xiyue shouted puzzledly, "Didn't Miss also say that she wanted to avoid it, how is this...."Su Qinghui looked at Xiyue's puzzled appearance and sighed slowly, but said with a chuckle: "You said that her actions today are relying on the favor of the eldest master, I always have to go and see what I can rely on." ”