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Yuefu swept away the gloom of autumn and winter, and the flowers and trees everywhere all bloomed with tender green new leaves, and the colors of purple and red were embellished, which was just pleasing to the eye.

The young masters and ladies wore heavy jackets, middle jackets, and small jackets that had been worn for a winter, and replaced them with freshly cut bright spring clothes.

Although the girls didn't dare to show off too much, they also changed their ways to work the head flowers and embroidered shoes.

At this moment, a few idle little people gathered behind a tree in front of the second gate, looking inside, hoping to see the shadow that happened to pass by.

There has just been news in the house, and the Tao is a group of girls who have reached the age to be released for marriage, although the best batch may not be their turn, but who doesn't have any extravagant hopes, in case they look at the girl with a head and a face?

"It's coming, it's coming!"

With such a shout of suppressed joy, the little guys all stared with their eyes, and watched with bated breath as the feet in the unusually ornate embroidered shoes walked around the winding path and gradually approached. However, they soon discovered that those legs were so short that even the shortest girl in the house could not have been of this size.

When the overgrown bushes finally couldn't cover the upper body of the visitors, they were all dumbfounded.

With a pink face and a jade face, a red butterfly wearing a floral shirt, green flowered pants, and a heavy gold-inlaid treasure collar hanging around his neck, he looks like a fortune boy painted that year.

Who's in it?

When someone was muttering, a person with a good memory had already answered the question: "It's the Ninth Prince." ”

"What a ninth son, it's just a kid who picked it up!"

The one who said this angrily was a tall Jin official with handsome facial features. At this moment, his jealous gaze pierced in the direction of Yue Qianqiu like a pinprick.

The other three little guys didn't know why Jin Guan spoke ill of him, so someone laughed and said: "Jin Guan, the ninth prince was picked up by the old lady, and you were picked up by the third master, so this life is different." ”

"That's it, the third master handed you over to Steward Lin to raise, and you were picked up with the seventh young master when you were eight years old, which is good enough. But look at the ninth son, who was directly picked up by the old lady and raised as a grandson! ”

"Let's go to the same house for the fourth generation, the old lady, the three masters, the eight young masters, and the younger ones such as the young master of Chang'an, it is not easy to pick someone to pass the four masters, why should the old lady raise a foreign surname?"

are all slaves, in the face of a person who is about the same background as himself, but flew up to the branch to be a phoenix, several small guys talked about it, and naturally there was no good word.

In the end, Jin Guan snorted lightly: "In the past, the mansion used to treat him as the fourth old man's outer room, and the old lady couldn't bear the family blood flowing outside, so he personally hugged him back then." If it weren't for the old lady who said a few days ago, he saw a woman dying on the road, with a child lying next to her, and for a moment of compassion, let the woman be buried and the child back, who could know about this stubble? Not to mention anything else, even his title is the most special, the ninth prince...... What kind of son is he? ”

"Don't say a word, after all, the old lady personally went to the family tree, and he passed the Ming Road with a household registration in the yamen, and he didn't see the old man and the young master can only pinch his nose and admit it?"

Yue Qianqiu at the second gate vaguely heard those discussions, but completely ignored those piercing eyes.

The old lady likes to pretend to be Wuxi Da Fu, he has long accepted his fate, but every time he looks at his short arms and legs, he sighs that it is really difficult to grow up.

When he first opened his eyes and found himself in a sea of fire, he felt like he was having a nightmare. He still remembers the three words said by the woman who splashed her cotton clothes with cold water in a pot and rushed out of the fire with her arms - sorry.

Whether it was being hugged by Yan Er to the old lady Yue, or the old lady Yue decided to adopt him and name him, he once paralyzed himself, when this was a dream. Until the dream lasted so long, seven years, that he could no longer think of it as a simple nightmare.

Here, the Sui Dynasty is not two generations and beheaded, it has lasted for more than 100 years, and then the Wei Dynasty Sui has been in turmoil for more than 200 years, the world is in turmoil, and now the Taizu of the Wu Dynasty took advantage of the situation to rise up, and Rong Ma laid down the country and the country all his life, and the capital was Jinling, and he was the fourth generation of emperors.

But the Yue family, which seems to be rich and glorious at the moment, is not a famous family, or even a scholarly family. The old lady Yue, who was an official to the head of the household, was not even a poor family at home back then, just a miscellaneous man, and he was forced to take the imperial examination, from a small official guarding the treasury to the point of a second-class high-ranking official today, which is simply a living legend.

The eldest son Yue Tingzhong has already entered the Shike Gold List on the twenty-sixth last year, but the ranking is the bottom of the top three.

The second lord of Yue Enyin hung an idle post in Taichang Temple. The third master of Yue didn't want to stay up and keep the election since he came out of Taixue, and he relied on his wife's mother's family to do business, and he was also prosperous.

Only his nominal adoptive father, the younger son of the older lady, the fourth master, heard that he was dissatisfied with the marriage and ran away from home, and he didn't even hear from him for many years, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead!

Even if Sifang is inconspicuous enough in the Yue family, a few days ago, the old man accidentally stabbed him as an adopted son, which is still like stabbing a hornet's nest!

Yue Qianqiu was in a daze, and a delicate voice suddenly came from behind: "Childe, why did you come to these two doors again?" ”

With this voice, the peeping little guys in front of the second door saw that a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl appeared behind Yue Qianqiu.

The willow green silk bun with bun hair, the upper body is ginger, the piping is embroidered with primrose, the duck egg green Hunan skirt, the outer head is covered with a tender green armor, and a pair of butterflies are lifelike on the bottom of a pair of embroidered shoes. Such a fresh color, coupled with her bright eyes and bright teeth, and picturesque eyebrows, made them look at each other.

When they saw her put a cloak on Yue Qianqiu, several people wished that they were the Yue Qianqiu who was being served.

That's a famous beauty among the girls in the inner courtyard, originally called Luoqiu, but when she was personally selected by the old lady to give it to Yue Qianqiu three years ago, she changed her name, and now it's called Luoxia. Everyone knows that this is because her original name has committed the name of the Ninth Young Master, and there are not a few people who secretly beat their chests and feel that the old lady is uneducated and has changed his customs.

It's a pity that this girl's godmother is too greedy, and in a few days, a flower will be inserted in cow dung!

Yue Qianqiu yawned, and then said lazily: "Idle in a panic, walk around." ”

"The backyard is so big, where can't I go, I have to run to the second gate?" Luo Xia said a word of disgust, seeing Yue Qianqiu turn around and walk back, she hurriedly followed, lotus step Shanshan, the silver bell tied by the long hanging belt on the skirt waist only occasionally made a soft sound, which made everyone outside tremble.

Yue Qianqiu, who walked in front of her, did not look back.

Of course, he knew how popular his big girl was in the inner courtyard and the outer courtyard, and he had heard the little girls chirping enviously behind their backs, saying that Luoxia was a lotus step, and even many young ladies may not have such a posture. It's a pity that he can't do anything now, and he can't vaguely appreciate the ringing of this non-moving skirt.

Moreover, Luo Xia is going to be released to marry this time, which is quite boring.

As he walked, he suddenly felt that someone seemed to be approaching behind him, and he couldn't help but pause. Sure enough, the next moment, Luo Xia leaned into his ear from behind and whispered: "Childe, I heard my godmother say that there is always a person wandering around in the back street these days, asking around about you." There's a lot of people there, so don't go to the back door in the future. ”

Too young to go out, Yue Qianqiu used to be able to walk around the house, and he often walked around the back door, at this moment, when he heard Luoxia's words, he hummed casually, but his heart quickly thought about it.

He never thought that he would have any earth-shattering background, but he cared so much about the woman who desperately saved him, but he didn't even know if it was his mother or whose woman. Either way, it's a lifesaver.

It's just that now that the stubble he is holding has just been exposed, the ghost knows what the people who inquired about him in the back street are!

Therefore, after returning to the room and staying for a while, Yue Qianqiu took a look at the gap where Luoxia left, and immediately turned out the only clothes that were not ostentatious, and slipped out again. Of course, he didn't have the ability to be invisible, and he bumped into a few maids along the way, but if there was no one around him, those people didn't pay much attention to him.

All the way to the back door, he saw a few children about his age kicking shuttlecocks and turning ropes on the narrow back street.

Seeing him appear, I don't know who shouted, everyone was scattered like birds and beasts, and even the adults who had nothing to do flashed one after another.

Knowing that his adopted son was not welcome, Yue Qianqiu simply crossed the threshold and walked out the back door, and then looked around, full of eleven curious babies.

After carefully searching the portals with his eyes, he finally vaguely found that there seemed to be a figure hidden at the door of a small courtyard. After a few glances, he withdrew his gaze, stretched as if he was in a hurry, muttered "It's boring, I'm going back", and turned straight back into the back door.

He had barely taken a few steps through the door when a muffled voice came from behind him.

"Brother Xin?"