After the lotus leaf finished speaking, he continued to make the bed with a huff.

Nan Baoyi leaned on the Bogu shelf and lowered his head to play with a small golden abacus.

It turned out that it was because of the rumors that her grandmother asked her to move to Songheyuan.

But Lord Quan Chen was so picky, he didn't even look down on the princess in his previous life, how could he be tempted by himself in this life?

It can be seen that these are all unobtrusive rumors.

But......

She looked at the bronze mirror.

She was already twelve years old, and it was really not suitable for her to live in the same courtyard with Lord Quanchen.

It's the same to visit his old man more often in the future.

An autumn rain and a cold.

Nan Baoyi got up early in the morning and saw that the leaves were all over the ground outside the window, and there was still rain.

She sat in front of the makeup mirror, and the maids combed her hair, and said casually: "I haven't seen my second brother for seven days, Lotus Ye, why did he stay in the barracks for so long this time?" ”

"The slave and maid don't know, I'm afraid the affairs of the military camp are extremely busy." The lotus leaf put on a pearl hairpin for her, "The Double Ninth Festival is approaching, do you want to climb the heights to appreciate the chrysanthemums?" ”

Nan Baoyi has not been out of the house for many days, so he promised: "Naturally, I want to go, invite the eldest sister and Zhuzhu as well, and our sisters should get together." ”

"Did you forget, Miss? The eldest lady and Song Gongzi's wedding date is approaching, and they can't go out. As for the fourth lady, I heard that on the days of the Double Ninth Festival, she and the second lady were going back to her grandfather's house to visit her relatives and worship her ancestors. ”

Nan Baoyi was a little disappointed.

She thought for a while and said, "Lay out the paper and ink for me, I will write a letter and send it to the barracks, and ask the second brother to climb the height and appreciate the chrysanthemums with me during the Double Ninth Festival." ”

After she finished writing the letter, the lotus leaf went to the Chaowen Courtyard with it.

She found the aftertaste and said with a smile: "This is a letter written by my young lady to the second son, and I also ask my sister to find an opportunity to hand it over to the little girl in the front yard and ask them to send it to the barracks." ”

The aftertaste is good.

After the lotus leaf left, she took the letter and the food box and went straight to the southeast ancestral hall.

The ancestral hall is deep and clear.

The master of her family has been detained here by the old lady for seven days, and she has stayed in the side room all day to copy scriptures, and she has no dignity that a second-grade marquis should have.

She put the lunch on the table, frowned, and said, "Why does the master have to fight against the old lady?" Now that the climate is gradually getting colder, the ancestral hall is very cold, and I don't suffer myself. ”

Xiao Yi put down his pen indifferently.

The autumn breeze came in through the window and gradually dried the ink on the paper.

He said: "Let her know also that I really like Nan Jiaojiao." ”

The aftertaste gave him a bowl of soup, and secretly said what was the use of liking it, unless he changed his identity, it would be unorthodox after all.

She took out the letter from her bosom: "Master, this is for you by Miss Five. ”

Xiao Yi took it apart.

The little girl has been obviously lazy recently, and the regular script level is stagnant, and the wording is even more unusual:

"Second brother, see the letter like a meeting.

"The Book of Songs says: 'If you don't see each other for a day, it's like every other three autumns'. My second brother and I haven't seen each other for seven days, and if you think about it, it's like every twenty-first autumn, woo hoo lament!

"Approaching Chongyang, I deliberately followed the example of the ancients and composed a poem, and asked my second brother to taste it:

"I am enjoying peace in Nanfu, and you are suffering in the barracks. Ninety-nine Double Yang ascended to the heights, and the young brother was planted all over the place.

"My thoughts about my second brother are like a surging river, and I hope that my brother will climb the heights and enjoy the chrysanthemums with me on the day of Chongyang and spend the festival together.

"In addition, the reason why the second brother was invited was not because the eldest sister was about to marry and Zhuzhu went back to her grandfather's house to visit relatives, but purely because you and I have a deep relationship between brothers and sisters, and the second brother should not be suspicious.

"Jiaojiao's head!"

Xiao Yi's thin lips were lightly hooked, and his smile was cold.

Nan Jiaojiao made it clear that she couldn't invite a good sister, so she turned around and invited him.

He was unhappy in his heart, and said coldly: "Go and tell her that Benhou is busy with military affairs and has no time to accompany her to spend Chongyang." ”

Matsuzuru-in.

Nan Baoyi was very sad when she learned that Xiao Yi couldn't accompany her to spend Chongyang.

She thought about it for a moment and instructed Lotus Ye to take out a beautiful food box.

She handed the food box to Yuwei, "The Double Ninth Festival is coming, according to customs, you should send noodles and steamed cakes to people close to you." These steamed cakes are carefully cooked by the cook, and they are more delicious than the food in the barracks, so I beg you to pass them on to my second brother for me. ”

The aftertaste opened and looked at it.

The steamed cake is planted with a small ribbon-cutting flag, and the cake is mixed with some pomegranate seeds, chestnut yellow, pine nut flesh and other nuts, which is very exquisite.

She comforted gently: "Your concern for the master, he will understand." ”

Yuwei sent the food box to the ancestral hall, and Xiao Yi was still sitting in the side room copying scriptures.

She took out the steamed cake and put it on the table, "This is sent by the slave maid of the five girls, saying that the master's military affairs are busy and really hard, please pay attention to rest." ”

Xiao Yi glanced at the steamed cake without interest.

This kind of sweet, he has never loved.

Yu Wei persuaded: "It doesn't matter if you eat or not, it's just that you have to give Miss Fifth a gift in return." She sent a letter, but you didn't reply. Now that she's given another gift, you have to get something back, so it seems to be a good gift. ”

"A return gift?" Xiao Yi lowered his eyelashes and flew like a pen, "Is there such a thing as a return gift in the world?" ”

The aftertaste is speechless.

"Hahaha!" Jiang Suihan shook the folding fan and stepped in, "Brother Xiao, you can't treat a little girl with this attitude!" What does the little girl like, I am the most experienced, rouge gouache, silk and satin, pearl hairpin and jade, you can send the same casually, you can make Nan Xiaowu happy for many days! No matter how bad it is, it's okay to send flowers! ”

Xiao Yi scoffed: "Don't send it." ”

The little girl didn't take him to heart at all, she invited a circle of people, and only thought of him when she was rejected, why did he give her a gift in return?

"I'm not kidding you." Jiang Suihan sat down in his robe, his face a little solemn, "There is a message over there that Shen Yichao will arrive in Jinguan City on the day of the Double Ninth Festival." I guess it was your mother who heard about your expedition against Yelang, and was afraid that you would not let her know about your injuries, so she sent him to visit. ”

Xiao Yi's face was slightly cold: "I'm afraid it's not a visit, but a surveillance, right?" ”

"Who's to say it isn't? Although Shen Yichao is your cousin, he is really not a fuel-efficient lamp! As soon as he comes, we won't have a good life! Jiang Suihan was not angry, "He likes to make small reports the most, and every move of the two of us in the future will be reported to your mother by him." Second Brother Xiao, don't blame me for being too talkative, if Shen Yichao finds out what you think about Nan Xiaowu, Nan Xiaowu will be finished!

"With your mother's resolute means, I won't swallow Nan Xiaowu alive and I will have your surname! Your mother is in a high position to control the government and frame Zhongliang, we can't find the token of Tianshu, even if your father helps, we still can't fight her. So you should be more restrained during this time, don't get close to Nan Xiaowu, don't hurt her. In my opinion, it is best for us to stay quiet for the time being. ”

Aftertaste obviously knows how powerful that lady is.

She shuddered with a pale face, almost never before in such a gaffe.

She said softly: "Master, slave maid, slave maid, go and tell the old lady that you have reined in your thoughts about the fifth girl, and ask her to let you out of the ancestral hall!" In this way, he can also cover up in front of Shen Xiaolangjun! ”

After saying that, he walked away tremblingly.

Xiao Yi still indifferently copied the scriptures.

The eighteen-year-old young man had a cold and solemn face, and his narrow eyes seemed to be soaked in pitch black ink.

The hand is clear and profound, but it is just the tip of the pen, but it quietly brings out a bit of strength and ruthlessness, like a fierce beast forced to retract its claws and fangs.