Chapter 47: The Return Wind
That night, the little county lord had a good dream. The stars on the autumn night are uneven, far less brilliant than in the summer night, but the starry sky she and Ke Mingxu have seen together is always more beautiful than the heavenly river full of stars on the summer night.
For the next few days, she didn't see him again. She inquired about where he lived, and the little boy who was guarding the residence told her that Master Xiao Ke was accompanying him in the Chongming Palace.
Jinshang seems to admire him, so so many civil officials have never driven to Jianye, but he can.
But he stayed around him a lot, and she was a little scared when she thought about it. Today's favorite marriage is the marriage of Golang of Dingguo Mansion and the five ladies of Hengguo Mansion is his master.
The Dingguo Mansion and the Hengguo Mansion have been fighting for the position of the first noble of Yanliang for many years, and the Hengguo Mansion has been pressed to death by the Dingguo Mansion, and the two of them are just at odds with each other, and they don't know how they made such a will today.
I heard that when Bai Zhaoyi held a flower viewing party in the palace, the five ladies of the Zhao family went to ask for relatives. It's also lively, a woman actually has such courage. It's a pity that she was in Jiangnan at that time, but she wasn't at that flower viewing party.
Ke Mingxu has already reached the age when he can get married. With him by his side every day, will he marry the daughter of the prince and nobleman to him on a whim?
The little county lord was thinking about these things as he walked towards Ke Mingxu's residence. It would be nice if she was older, when she learned from Zhao Wuniang, she would strike first, and no one would think about beating him again.
Don't even dream.
She walked to the door, but the little boy was standing in the doorway. In the past few days, she has known that there is a return wind, except for the first time, and then she will bring him some candy and snacks every time.
She is a year younger than her, Ke Mingxu takes care of everything by herself, and when she met him in the past, there was no little girl by his side. This time, because he came to the palace, he was afraid that it would be inconvenient for no one to serve him, so he brought him here.
The little county lord stepped forward to greet Hui Feng as usual, but he asked her to stand aside, "...... Mr. has a guest now, and the little county lord is now sitting in the courtyard, and he will return to the wind to serve you tea. ”
She smiled and touched his head. Anyway, it's younger than her, just a child. She still likes such a well-behaved and obedient child.
"You don't have to be busy, I don't drink tea, this box of snacks is for you."
Glancing at the window again, "Who are the guests in Brother Keshi's house?" "She has seen him, and on the day of the palace banquet, he was the one who talked to Ke Mingxu.
Hui Feng took the dim sum box a little embarrassed, "It's always troublesome for the little county lord to be like this." He added: "Sir's guest is Mr. Jinshan, the great Confucian of the world, and he has recently accompanied Mr. in Chongming Palace. ”
The great Confucian of the world, Mr. Jinshan. None of them are the identities she is interested in.
Jinghu muttered, "Driving together every day, how can there be so many words, as if I can't finish it." ”
Hui Feng smiled, "Mr. Jinshan stayed in the northwest in his early years, and he also traveled to the countries of the Western Regions, and Mr. Jinshan is very interested in these, so he often sits and drinks tea with Mr. Jinshan, and can often sit all day." ”
"All day?" Jinghu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and glanced at the room worriedly, "Won't they have to talk all day today?" ”
Hui Feng thought for a while and shook his head, "Probably not, His Majesty also summoned Mr. over to play chess with him in the evening." ”
But it's still a few hours before the evening. Jinghu's eyes fell on Ke Mingxu in the hall, and he didn't know if she would be angry with her if she pretended not to know that he had a guest and broke in like this.
Hui Feng seemed to see through what she was thinking, "Little county lord, my husband doesn't like to be disturbed when he is talking." ”
Then forget it. She didn't have much to do today anyway. Sitting in the courtyard, looking at him occasionally, she felt that this period of light was also worth it.
Jinghu began to talk intently, "Why do you call Brother Ke Shi 'sir', you are his little servant, shouldn't you call him young master or something?" ”
Hui Feng smiled, "Mr. has always been around the small servant who does not want to serve, I want to come to the little county lord and my husband are familiar with each other, should know about this." He likes to do things by himself, and he doesn't need us to do ordinary things. ”
"I called him Mr. because he also taught me and Liuxue to read and write, and he didn't treat us as human beings, and he didn't want us to treat ourselves as human beings."
Jinghu said: "It turns out that there is a little boy like you, whose name is 'Liuxue', is it the name chosen by Brother Ke Shi?" 'Drift Snow Returns to the Wind' seems to be in an article. ”
"From "Luo Shen Fu", "The hair is like the light clouds covering the moon, and the fluttering is like the snow of the wind." The senior brothers who used to serve the husband were called 'Qingyun' and 'Oyue'. ”
"I see." She is really a little unlearned, in the past, "Luo Shen Fu", her teacher also talked about it well, and she didn't remember it for a while, she was not as good as a little boy.
But also, after all, Huifeng was taught by the champion, and the husband who taught her in the past was just an old man who tried and failed.
She asked him again, "Are you the son of the Ke Taishi Mansion?" Why did Brother Ke Shi pick you? ”
Hui Feng was silent for a moment, then smiled: "Not really." Liuxue and I were both in the sixteenth year of Zhaoyong, because of the epidemic in Daxing, we lost our families, so we followed the teacher. ”
They are all Yanjing people, how can they not remember the epidemic in the sixteenth year of Zhaoyong. She asked about the sadness of others, and she felt a little embarrassed at the moment.
Hui Feng was very indifferent, "At that time, Daxing almost became a purgatory on earth, and there was a pass dozens of miles away from Yanjing City, and only allowed to enter, not to exit." ”
"There are too many sick people, and no matter how many doctors are sent by the imperial court, it is a drop in the bucket. At that time, we thought that the teacher was just a doctor. No, he was so noble, standing in the crowd and seeing patients, he was like a god. ”
"He treats people so peacefully, there is no arrogance at all, we all think that he is at least a doctor, who knows that his background is so prominent. When I found out at the time, Drift Snow and I were shocked. ”
Jinghu didn't know about it. He actually saw the people in the most serious places when the epidemic broke out.
It turned out that she thought she had looked at him so high before, but in fact he was still too small.
She had the heart to ask about the scene again, but now that she is open-minded, it must be very painful to think of the epidemic that caused him to lose his family.
So she reached out and touched the head of the wind again.
This time the return wind took a step back.