Chapter Forty-Nine: Death and Calculation

Su Yao's face was sad, his eyes were tearful, he broke out of Su Yanxiang's arms, stared at the lights swayed by the night wind, and was silent for a long time.

She and her husband have been married for more than 18 years, and Su Yao's family didn't know that Su Yanxiang must have encountered an insurmountable hurdle this time.

If it weren't for that, with Su Yanxiang's strong temperament, how could he think of marrying his daughter to seek a way to preserve.

The early spring night wind shook the half-open window doors, and the room resounded with a creaking sound that seemed to break the eerie silence of the room, and seemed to aggravate the suffocating aura to a trembling degree.

"Whew~"

I don't know how long it took, Su Yao exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and his gaze staring at the firelight finally slowly adjusted a direction, and the whole person looked wooden and sluggish.

She said: "I just hope that Yan'er can live this life safely and happily, the glory and wealth are just a passing cloud, rather than being so frightened, it is better to be plain at the beginning...

In a woman's life, she is accompanied by a man who knows cold and hot, what could be better than this, master, what do you say? ”

"Hehe..."

Su Yanxiang smiled lightly when he heard this, and a stiff smile appeared on his resolute face, and he also sighed with a long sigh: "Madame can see it now, how many people can give up glory and wealth, but I don't know that plainness is the greatest luxury in this life... It's bland, without the support of money and power, who can really be bland..."

Su Yanxiang's words are very profound, but in just a few dozen words, they contain his perception of life in the past few decades.

Although the words were very profound, Su Yao could still understand them.

She sighed: "Yes, plainness is the greatest luxury..."

At this time, Su Yanxiang got up and shook off his somewhat wrinkled clothes, and walked outside the door and said: "Three months, when it comes to matchmaking, it is best to complete it within three months, and after three months, there should be new news from the capital, and Yan'er's marriage candidates will all be taken care of by Mrs. ..."

"Hmm..."

Su Yaoshi followed out and came to the door, she turned around and blew out the oil lamp in the study, only then did she catch up again and ask, "Where is the child?" Since the husband has decided to impeach the eunuch traitor with Lord Xue and Lord Zhao in the capital, the concubine naturally wants to advance and retreat with the husband, and Yan'er has arranged a way out, what about the child? I'm only eighteen years old now, and I don't want him..."

When she said this, there was no longer Su Yanxiang at the door of the study, and Su Yao looked at the dark night sky, a little stunned.

Before she came back to her senses, Su Yanxiang's voice came from the end of the corridor: "Since you are the son of my Su family, why be afraid of death, this is his life..."

The voice was firm, and there was a stubbornness that permeated death.

……

After all, the night cannot envelop this land forever, and the sunlight that climbs up from the sea level still brings light to the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains of the entire Ming Dynasty as usual.

Su Mansion, which had been quiet all night, began to glow with life in the rustle of the subordinates and the maids wielding their brooms and rubbing against the ground.

Xunqin picked up the cleaned water and poured it under the magnolia tree that was blooming beautifully, shook the copper basin, dripped off the water stains remaining on the copper basin, squinted his eyes and glanced at the sun that had not yet climbed the roof beam, and said without looking back: "Miss, I heard Brother Dayong say that Mother Wu went to invite Aunt Sun early in the morning, Aunt Sun is a famous trick in our Fuzhou City, it seems that the lord and Mrs. are planning to ask Miss out of the cabinet."

Cluck... I don't know whose son-in-law is blessed to be our aunt..."

"Dare to make fun of your young lady, be careful that I tear your mouth..."

Su Ayayan's voice came from the room with a little bit of shame: "Why did you come to me, you must be saying kiss to the eldest brother, the eldest brother has not yet married, why can't it be my turn to be a sister..."

"Not really..."

Xunqin girl ran to the room with her feet on her feet, without the slightest timidity to be reprimanded by Su Ayayan, and said in pieces: "The young master will not get married so early, what about Xiucai, the young master is already a Xiucai at the age of eighteen, if he gets married so early, wouldn't it be a loss, wait a few more years, and wait for the young master to get married again when he is promoted and remarried, then it is cost-effective, this is called waiting for the price to sell, and the people in the house say so..."

Su Ayayan naturally knows this reason, but discussing her marriage with people in person is a little faceless.

immediately made a pretty face, and said angrily: "Then you can't chew the roots, my marriage has my own father and mother to make decisions for me..."

Speaking of this, her voice paused, and then she turned her head to look at Xunqin, who was busy combing her hair, and quipped: "I think it's you little girl who wants to get married, and I'm not ashamed, I'm ashamed..."

After speaking, Su Ayayan turned her head and looked at the beautiful face reflected in the bronze mirror, and was a little distracted.

also said that he didn't want to get married, but he was already gone.

Xunqin saw Su Ayayan's appearance, it was clear that she was a girl with a spring and was shy and reluctant to mention it.

Couldn't help laughing out loud, Xunqin skillfully coiled his hair in a bun, and said to himself: "Some time ago, I came to our house to propose marriage, but the threshold was broken, and the old man and Mrs. were reluctant to miss, and the young lady said that this time our family let out the wind, there must be a good show to watch, if I want to see it, when the time comes, the young talents of Fuzhou City will definitely come to propose...

At this point, the sound of the harp suddenly stopped.

"Huh? Why don't you say it? ”

Su Ayayan saw that Xunqin suddenly lost her voice, turned her head to look, and saw that Xunqin was knocking on her forehead with a wooden comb, as if she had encountered something very difficult to choose.

"Dead girl, which scripture are you reading?"

Su Ayayan was angry: "Hurry up, I still have to go to the restaurant in a while, the shopkeeper Ji is really getting more and more uncomfortable..."

"Miss, I'm thinking that there will be too many people to propose marriage at that time, how should we choose..."

Xunqin said seriously: "Why don't we also throw hydrangeas and choose a son-in-law?" If Miss thinks it's too vulgar to throw hydrangea, let's get some martial arts, Wenbi and the like, but we can't let those wine bags and rice bags with no ink on their chests be fooled.

Hum... If you want to be the husband of our young lady, you must at least be both civil and military, and when the time comes, our Su family will definitely choose a son-in-law, and it will definitely become a good story in Fuzhou City..."

Throwing hydrangeas? Wenbi, Wubi?

It is a good way to choose a good son-in-law, especially throwing hydrangea, if you already have a sweetheart, when the time comes, everything will be solved directly to your sweetheart.

If you don't have a favorite candidate, make a literary competition, and the selected person will not be much worse.

This stupid girl is thinking about one thing right.

Su Ayayan thought so in her heart, and smiled shallowly at the corner of her mouth, it was obvious that she was still very happy that Xunqin was so concerned about her own affairs.

After taking care of the description, Su Ayayan got up and went out.

However, as soon as she walked to the door, she seemed to have thought of something big, and her face suddenly changed greatly, and she said, "How is the matter that I ordered Dayong to do?" ”

Xun Qin was so frightened by Su Ayayan's sudden change in expression that she was confused, and after a while, she said, "That... That one... Is Miss talking about that Yang Li? ”

"Hmm..."

Su Ayayan nodded: "At this juncture, you can't ruin my reputation because he chews on Shegen'er." ”

"Yes, yes, yes... This matter must not be sloppy, Miss don't worry, that guy dares to bully Miss, I Xunqin will definitely not let him have a good time..."

Xun Qinmian made a vicious appearance, chattered a lot of cruel words, and then hurriedly pulled his legs and ran out of the yard.

But halfway through the run, she turned back and asked with a blank face: "Miss, is it okay to be directly half-defeated?" ”

Su Ayayan glanced at her, seemed to be speechless to her stupid personal maid, and said casually: "Whatever you want, the key is not to let him say bad things about me, you don't have to be afraid, no matter what happens, I will bear it for you..."

"Got it..."

Hearing this, Xunqin seemed to have obtained Shang Fang's sword, and ran to the outer courtyard again with a look that she thought was very murderous, and when she disappeared around the corner, she said murderously: "Then kill it..."