The city of Taiyuan is covered in snow, the trees, the streets, the roofs of the residents, and the courtyards are covered with a thin layer of snow, and the streets are empty, and there are hardly any human figures to be seen.

Steward Wang drove the carriage and drove She Yu and She Hu towards Shefu in the south of the city.

The She family has a pivotal position in Taiyuan and even in the entire Great Song Dynasty. If it weren't for the Shejia army defending against the Liao State here over the years, half of the Great Song Dynasty would have been swallowed up by Xia Liao.

She Mansion is located in the southeast of Taiyuan City, the whole mansion covers an area of 1,000 acres, the scale is huge and luxurious, and it is known as a small palace in Taiyuan. This generation of Shefu's family is called She Yan, the ancestor is the general of the Later Zhou, and later descended to the Great Song Dynasty, because of his outstanding military achievements, he was named the Taiyuan Military Festival Envoy.

Today's She Yan is the general of Peking University in the Great Song Town.

The seven generations of the She family have been passed on alone, and when it came to the terrifying fate of She Yan's generation, he and several large and small wives and concubines worked together to give birth to three sons in a row, and the San Lang of She Mansion was She Yi's father, She Fuzhuang.

On the carriage, neither She Yu nor She Hu and her brother spoke, She Hu lowered his head and peeked at his sister She Yu from time to time. She Yu's eyes were calm, cold as ice, and there seemed to be no emotional fluctuations.

She Hu was silent for a long time, hesitated, raised his head, and looked at his sister She Yu.

"Sister, are you angry......?"

She Yu didn't look at him, half a sound, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and said two words.

"Yes."

After She Hu heard the two words said by his sister She Yu, he unconsciously became nervous. Others don't know his sister's real surname, but he knows it very well.

Sister She Yu seems to be knowledgeable on the surface, well-behaved and obedient, and does not quarrel with others. In fact, that's because others haven't touched her taboos. Once this line is touched, it will cost anyone dearly, even their parents......

Brother She Yi is her taboo......

"Sister, it's all me...... Not good, sorry...... If I didn't tell you, you wouldn't be angry......"

She Hu lowered his head, feeling ashamed...... I failed to take care of my sister, failed to make her happy, and had the trust of my brother She Yi......

Growing so big, he only remembered that the only smiling face of his sister She Yu was with his brother She Yi.

Actually, at that time, he was also very happy......

He loved the monkey story he told.

He now understands that his sister didn't like the monkey's story...... On the surface, he told his sister, but in fact, he told him.

If time can be reversed, back to that time, he will definitely call him a brother, and be happy with him like a sister every day. Listen to him tell those strange stories, and never complain to A-Niang again, saying bad things about him......

……

About a quarter of an hour, the carriage entered Shefu through the west gate of Shefu, and the family lived in the Zhuxiang Courtyard in the southwest corner of Shefu. Steward Wang first gave an explanation to a subordinate, and the subordinate hurried out of the door to the carriage of She Yu at the West City Gate, and then Steward Wang took She Yu and She Hu towards the Zhuxiang Courtyard.

The Zhuxiang Courtyard is not big, and it is not as good as the Shefu in the North Gate Bay of Suide City, but the buildings inside are more magnificent and luxurious, and the She's family has been in Taiyuan for a hundred years, which can be seen.

This courtyard was originally empty, but after She Fuzhuang returned to Taiyuan from Suide City, the old lady specially renovated it and let She Fuzhuang's family live in it.

Steward Wang sat in the back, She Yu and She Hu walked in front, and pushed the door into the Zhuxiang Courtyard for three months.

On the steps in front of the main house in the courtyard, there stood a middle-aged man wearing a black robe, seven feet tall, with a big waist, round eyebrows, and a square-faced face.

This man is She Jiasanlang She Fustiff of Shefu, Taiyuan.

On the left side of She Fuzhuang, standing a woman wearing a sable Zhaojun set, surrounded by beads, full of spring, this woman is the maid Pearl before Ding's family, and now it is She Fuzhuang's second room, and the spring flowers on the side are carefully supporting her.

On the right side of She Fuzhuang, Ding was wearing a pink sprinkled jacket, his hair was loose, his eyes were slightly puffy, and his gaze was a little dull.

"Master, eldest lady, second lady, eldest lady and son-in-law are back."

Steward Wang stepped forward, bent down at She Fu, and said respectfully.

"It's none of your business, go down......"

She Fu's stiff eyes stared at She Yu coldly, and with a wave of his hand, Steward Wang retreated, and after walking out of the courtyard door, he carefully closed the courtyard door.

She Yu and She Hu stood at the foot of the steps, their heads bowed, without saluting or speaking. Mingzhu gently stroked her abdomen with her hand, and the corners of her mouth curled, and a sneer appeared.

"Master, the slave family is not feeling well, so go back to the house first."

"Hmm...... Xiaohu, you also step down and go back to your room! ”

She Fu stiffly nodded, and then said coldly, She Hu stood there and looked up at his mother Ding. Ding nodded, and then he retreated and walked towards his room. After walking a few steps, he glanced back at his sister She Yu uneasily.

The courtyard was quiet, and there were only three people left, including Ding's She Yu and She Fuzhuang.

She Yu still did not salute and stood there quietly. She Fu's stiff eyes became colder and colder, his fists were clenched tightly, and Ding Shi on the steps had an anxious expression on his face.

A cold wind blew, and the snow foam on the roof was blown down, falling on She Yu's body. Only then did she slowly raise her head and glance at her father, She Fuzhuang.

"Daddy called me back, what's the matter!"

She Yu's voice was calm, as if she was saying something very ordinary.

The corners of She Fu's mouth moved...... Pupils constricted slightly.

"Very good...... The good daughter you taught......"

She Fu stiffened his head and glanced at Ding indifferently, went straight down the steps, and walked in the direction of the courtyard gate......

"Xiaoyu, go back to your room, don't do such stupid things in the future...... You're a smart kid. ”

Ding shook his head, turned around and walked towards his room......

……

The day went by, and by the time the afternoon was set, it was a little warmer.

In the back garden of Shefu, in front of the rockery, there is a tall plane tree, under the plane tree, She Yu stands there calmly, looking at the sky to the west. There was a round of sunset in the western sky, and there were some puffy clouds near it, and the puffy clouds were dyed orange by the afterglow of the fall, spreading layer by layer, and the deeper the color became the more you reached the edge.

Sometimes it's like a person's thoughts, the farther away you are, the deeper your thoughts become.

The leaves on the plane trees had long since been blown off and were bare, with the occasional gust of wind blowing and the tiny branches swaying slightly. Soon, it was back to its original position.

At this time, a small walking sound came from the path in the distance, and at the end of the stone path, a woman wearing a sable Zhaojun set, surrounded by beads, and wearing a peach-colored cloak, stepped on small steps, and came with all the money.

She looked around for a moment, and finally her eyes fell on the rockery, under the plane tree. A smug smile tugged at the corners of his mouth......

This woman is naturally a pearl.

She Fuzhuang had already returned to the courtyard and asked her to come and call She Yu over.

Mingzhu walked lightly to the bottom of the rockery ten meters behind She Yu and stopped.

"Xiaoyu, your father called you over......"

Mingzhu's voice was frivolous, just like her person, with a smug tone...... As a "little three" who has successfully turned into a regular after hard work and infinite efforts, she wants to give full play to this role.

She Yu didn't speak or look back, still quietly looking at the western sky.