Wen House

As soon as Wen Qingyao arrived at the gate of the mansion, before she got off the horse, the winter jujube dressed in green clothes hurriedly greeted her, her eyes were red, as if she had just cried.

"Miss, you're finally back, Winter Jujube misses you so much." The voice is also crying, hiding grievances.

But I haven't seen it for a long time, and the winter dates have become slim from the little girl she used to be.

Wen Qingyao turned over and dismounted, and Ade, the housekeeper on the side, hurriedly took the reins and led the horse aside.

"But who bullied you again? My eyes are so swollen from crying. Qing Yao took the hand of the winter jujube and asked in a gentle tone.

It's okay that she didn't speak, but when she opened her mouth, the tears of the winter dates were like a flood that burst the embankment, and she couldn't hold it back, and she choked up crying for a while.

Ade looked a little unhappy on the side, and said angrily: "What are you crying about, today is the young lady's return home, it is a happy event, what is it like to cry like this." ”

Dong Zao hurriedly wiped his tears and said with a smile: "I haven't seen Miss for a long time, but I saw it today, and I can't hold back these tears." Miss came back today, it is a happy event, she should laugh, it is the winter date is indecent, and she should be punished. ”

Dong Zao's crying and laughing appearance was very funny, but Wen Qingyao felt distressed when she saw it.

"Don't get in the way, I have treated you like a sister since I was a child, and the etiquette of those maids and young ladies naturally does not have to be observed. Laugh when you want to laugh, cry when you want to cry, no one dares to punish you. Wen Qingyao said softly as she reached out to wipe away the tears on Dong Zao's face.

Winter Zao's eyes were hazy with tears, and her heart was moved, and she loved her since she was a child. Because of her cowardly temperament, the maids in the other courtyard always bullied her, and the young lady asked her for justice again and again, protecting her everywhere, and the maids in the other courtyard no longer dared to bully her, and her life was smooth.

"You see, patronizing and talking to the young lady, has been standing outside the door. Let's hurry up and go into the house, the master is still waiting for you in the study. Dong Zao wiped a handful of tears and hurriedly let Wen Qingyao enter the house.

Stepping into the house, everything in the courtyard has not changed, a blue-gray brick road in the middle points to the hall, four dark red doors on the hall door, which are opening at the moment, and several maids are quietly cleaning, which used to be very lively, often filled with the scolding of her father and the voice of Su Xianyu interceding for her.

The swing in the yard is still there, and it is still full of pearl plums, full of fragrance.

Yoyo House

Wen Lanping sat on a chair carved from Nan wood in a gorgeous robe, which was unspeakably expensive. In front of him is a carved table of yellow rosewood, on which there is a trapezoidal end inkstone and all kinds of calligraphy and painting calligraphy, solemn and simple, and the mahogany bookshelf behind him is full of books.

The rhombic pattern wooden window in the study was open, and I saw Wen Qingyao walking towards this side, as beautiful as a peach and plum.

Wen Lanping suddenly remembered that when Qing Yao was a child, he didn't dare to hug her when he was so small, for fear of hurting her, and now she has grown into a woman who has grown into a phoenix and jade, and her eyebrows are full of her mother's expression, and she can't help but sigh: When can you be young and strong, and your sideburns are already gray.

Qing Yao pushed open the dark red door, and saw her father sitting in the center of the study, the father who had been worrying about her day and night since she was a child, had a little gray hair on his temples, and her heart couldn't help but tremble slightly, and she bowed forward Yingying, and said, "Qing Yao is back, I have visited my father, is my father okay?" ”

Wen Lanping didn't answer, but beckoned to her and said, "Come to Qingyao, come to Dad's side, let Dad take a good look." ”

Wen Qingyao walked to her father's side, and her father was holding her hand, which was a little warm, and her eyes were red and full of mist.

"My Qingyao has grown up and is as beautiful as her mother." Wen Lanping's voice was a little vicissitudes and a little tired.

Wen Qingyao smiled, held his hand, and said softly: "It's all because my daughter is unfilial and can't always be by my father's side." From now on, Qingyao will do her best to fulfill the filial piety that her children should fulfill. ”

"Dad has no other expectations, just hopes that whether you are rich or poor in this life, as long as there is someone to protect you for your father and love you, you will be safe and happy."

"Qing Yao can protect herself, and she can also protect her father."

"After all, it's a daughter's family, and you still have to get married after all, learn more about your daughter's family, don't fight and kill all day long."

At this point, Qing Yao realized why her father was in a hurry to call her back this time, it turned out to be for her marriage.

"Dad, the border is not yet peaceful, and my daughter doesn't want to think about this for the time being. Besides, the daughter still wants to stay with her father all the time and do her filial piety. Wen Qingyao politely shirked, and reached out to hold Wen Lanping's arm coquettishly.

Wen Lanping was a little angry, "When you insisted on going to the border, I loved you and spoiled you, so I relied on you." Nowadays, this marriage event has been the order of parents since ancient times, and the words of the matchmaker are not allowed to let you mess around. Besides, guarding the border is a big man's business, what do you have to worry about a daughter's family?

In short, I asked you to come back this time, not to discuss with you, but to inform you that I intend to ask the emperor for your marriage to the eldest prince. The eldest prince is exquisite, and he is the eldest son, and the heir to the crown prince in the future will be able to protect you. ”

Wen Qingyao's head exploded with a bang, and she married the eldest prince Feng Chengyi?

Feng Chengyi is about twelve years older than Wen Qingyao, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he has watched Wen Qingyao grow up, because he has been young and old since he was a child, and he is meticulous in his work, and he has to teach her like a father every time he meets.

"Dad, I don't want to get married, let alone marry Feng Chengyi, and I never thought of entering the palace." Wen Qingyao felt frightened when she thought of the deep palace like a sea of bitterness.

If he really marries Feng Chengyi, he will become the emperor in the future, and there are three thousand beauties in the harem, and if he wants to compete with them for a man, Wen Qingyao will never be able to do it, she only needs to win the hearts of one person.

Wen Lan calmed down her anger and said earnestly: "Qing Yao, everything is based on the overall situation, Dad has his own reason for doing this, and you will understand it in the future." Besides, isn't your aunt also in the palace? She will take care of you, and Ze Rui can also accompany you, so that Dad can rest assured. ”

Thinking about it, I haven't seen my aunt for a long time, she entered the palace at sixteen, once she was favored, she was stabbed by Concubine Wen Shu, and enjoyed all the glory and wealth, but Wen Qingyao knew that her aunt was not happy.

When she was a child, she often went to the palace to play with Ze Rui, so she often saw her aunt sitting by the river pavilion in Changchun Palace with a sad look. At that time, she also asked her aunt why she was not happy when she was favored by the emperor, but her aunt did not answer, but chuckled and touched her little head, telling her not to enter this deep palace, and to find someone who loves her to live this life is the greatest happiness.

But now, her father wants to send her into that huge cage with his own hands, and she doesn't understand why her father, who has always loved her, does this, knowing who the person she has in her heart is.

Yuqingin

Wen Wan yelled hysterically, her face flushed with anger, and she picked up the vase next to her and smashed it to the ground, and the thing fell to the ground with a sharp breaking sound.

Xia Li, the maid on the side, was so frightened that her legs were weak, "poof-" knelt down in front of her, her body trembled slightly because of fear, and her heart rose to her throat, for fear that her master would take her own knife.

Feng Qin rushed over when he heard the sound, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw a broken vase. "What's going on here? Angry so much. ”

Her daughter is good at everything, but she can't hold her breath, and a little trivial thing can make her mad with anger.

As soon as Wen Wanxin saw her mother, she cried with rain, "Mother, Wen Qingyao's vixen is back." ”

"I'm back, I'm back, I'm afraid of what she's going to do?"

"I just heard that as soon as she came back, she was called to the study by her father, so I thought about going over to investigate, but before I entered the study door, I heard my father say that he wanted to marry Wen Qingyao to the eldest prince."

As soon as she said this, Wen Wanxin was so angry that she couldn't wait to dismantle Wen Qingyao, although she had fought with Wen Qingyao for everything since she was a child, she couldn't compete for anything.

So she hates Wen Qingyao, she has hated it since she was a child, she robbed her father's love and Su Xianyu's love.

"There are such things." When Feng Qin heard this, his face instantly turned blue.

"yes, I just heard it. Dad has been partial to her since she was a child, and now she is better than before. As she spoke, Wen Wan cried sadly again.

Feng Qin's eyebrows furrowed, his face was displeased, his already depressed heart was even more irritable by Wen Wanxin's crying, and he said angrily: "Crying and crying, you know that crying, is it useful to cry?" Does it work? It's not useful to encounter things. ”

Wen Wanxin was frightened by this roar, and immediately stopped her voice and wiped her tears, "Then what do you say, mother?" If she really marries the eldest prince, she will definitely ride on our heads and bully us in the future. ”

In the past, Wen Wanxin and her mother always bullied Wen Qingyao, although they often couldn't take advantage of it, but with Wen Qingyao's temperament, she would definitely settle accounts with them after the autumn.

Feng Qin chuckled, with cold hatred in his voice, "Sure enough, all this is coming, and the Wen family is about to change." ”