Chapter 7: Probably this is the right thing and the other is wrong

"They judge according to them, and we judge according to us," Qin Nanfeng didn't admit it, and he was not a blood relative, why did his uncle worship, he would be a generation shorter than this little girl.

He is innocent, why should he be implicated?

"This is Laipi," Yun Jiao looked at him funny: "Okay, you go down quickly, so that people can see what it looks like." ”

After finishing speaking, he looked at the east wing again: "I didn't tell you, I have to go to see my grandmother." ”

"Don't go, you haven't seen me for so long, don't you want to catch up with me?" Qin Nanfeng jumped down from the wall with a grin.

Yun Jiao was taken aback by his actions: "What are you jumping in for?" ”

Qin Nanfeng was unaware of her surprise, and there was a smile on his face: "I'll go with you to see your grandmother." ”

"You go out and come in through the main entrance," Yun Jiao pointed to the courtyard door: "What are you talking like jumping into the courtyard like this?" ”

"What's wrong?" Qin Nanfeng was puzzled.

Yun Jiao frowned: "Do you understand the defense of men and women!" ”

Qin Nanfeng laughed when he heard this, and deliberately looked her up and down: "Xiao Jiu, you are a yellow-haired girl, what kind of male and female defense do you have to mention to me, what can you prevent?" ”

Tsk, I'm not old, but the rules are not small.

"Qin Nanfeng!" Yun Jiao heard him say that he was a yellow-haired girl, and she was so angry that she called him by her name: "Do you know the rules, men and women are seven years old, and I am already ten years old!" ”

"Then you saw your little girl, and I haven't seen you talk about male and female defense," Qin Nanfeng thought for a moment, pretending to look at her with a straight face, but there was a smile in his eyes.

"I see my little girl, what do you have to do with it?" Yun Jiao's face was even more pale.

"That's a mistake," Qin Nanfeng shook his head again and again: "If you can't see me, then you can't see your little guy." ”

"If you can't tell the reason today, I will go to your uncle to complain, saying that you climb the wall and listen to people's rights and wrongs, and see if your uncle beats you or not?" Yun Jiao simply stood still, with a hint of color in her eyes, to see what he could say.

"There is a cloud in "Family Rites": If the male servant has not been repaired, and there is a big reason, he will not enter the middle gate, and if he enters the middle gate, the woman will avoid it." Qin Nanfeng put his hands behind his back, looked at Yun Jiao and talked eloquently: "You are still young, you don't need to avoid the male servants in the house, so you don't need to avoid me, Xiao Jiu, do you think what my brother said makes sense?" ”

Yun Jiao's pink lips pursed slightly, and her face was full of disgust: "Who said you are my brother?" ”

After speaking, she suddenly remembered the moment she saw the wall when she opened the window, and she was still dazzled by herself.

"Qin Xiaowu, let me ask you, when I opened the window just now, were you at the head of the wall?" Yun Jiao immediately stared at Qin Nanfeng suspiciously.

"I was digging ice outside, thinking that it was still early to find a suitable place to catch a few rods, and I vaguely heard a strange voice in this courtyard," Qin Nanfeng's face was calm, and he said straightforwardly: "I climbed up the wall and planned to go down to see what was going on, and suddenly saw your girl rushing in with the little guy in a hurry, so I lay on the wall, and then you opened the window, and I realized that you were also here." ”

Yun Jiao's grandmother's Qixia Garden is in the westernmost side of the Qian Mansion, outside the west wall is a winding river, this number nine weather, the river has a thick layer of ice, those fish are suffocating in the water, if it breaks a piece on the ice, the fish compete for ventilation, they will swarm.

In the middle of winter, the river is covered by large ice, which is a good time for fishing.

In addition to loving dancing knives and guns on weekdays, Qin Nanfeng's biggest hobby is fishing.

Naturally, he also reads, but he doesn't like to read sage books very much, and the most he reads on weekdays is military books.

"Did you see everything that happened?" Yun Jiao's expression was slightly correct, and she looked at Qin Nanfeng fixedly.

Qin Nanfeng saw that her eyes were clear, black and white, staring at him for a moment, and she was very cute, so she couldn't help but smile and nodded.

"If you see it, you can see it, you don't want to go with someone Hu Qin." Yun Jiao was a little relieved when she saw him open.

Even if she hasn't seen her for many years, she believes that Qin Nanfeng is still as upright and kind as when she was young.

"If you obediently call me brother, I can think about it, after all, it is only natural for my brother to protect my sister," Qin Nanfeng looked at Yun Jiao with a smile.

Yun Jiao noticed the look of urgency in his eyes, and he was very unconvinced, but after thinking about it, people still have to know current affairs, Qin Nanfeng treats her well, and he can afford to call his brother.

Then he bit his lip and called in a low voice: "Brother." ”

"Good sister, my brother will protect you in the future!" Qin Nanfeng was very satisfied, and raised his hand to rub the small bun on her head unceremoniously.

Yun Jiao slapped his hand away and took a step back, glaring at him: "Qin Xiaowu, don't you have to inch in!" ”

Qin Nanfeng saw her face crimson and pouted lips in annoyance, it was really interesting, and he couldn't help but laugh.

Yun Jiao saw him smiling happily, a little in a trance, as if returning to the carefree years of his childhood.

After a while, I thought of my grandmother who was seriously ill and bedridden in the east wing, and my heart was a little sentimental.

Qin Nanfeng saw that her face was not gentle, and he didn't know that she was worried about her grandmother's condition, but she was thin-skinned, and she was afraid that she would be annoyed if she continued to laugh, so he stopped teasing her.

He raised his chin in the direction of Hibiscus and asked, "What are you going to do with this maid?" ”

Yun Jiao then remembered that Mu Hibiscus was still kneeling on the side, and commanded sideways: "Pu Jia, help her up." ”

Pu Jia answered, and hurriedly went to help, Mu Hibiscus's knees were a little stiff, and she stood up trembling with Pu Jia's hands.

"What is it that you can't say that you won't talk to your girl?" Qin Nanfeng slowly paced to Mu Hibiscus, frowning slightly and looking carefully.

This servant girl cried sincerely, and she didn't look like a traitor, but she didn't know what was difficult to hide.

Hibiscus just hung her head and sobbed, not saying a word.

"Hibiscus, it's all come to this point," Pu Jia was anxious on the side: "If you have something to say, the girl will have the idea to deal with it for you." ”

Pu Jia doesn't understand, Hibiscus has always been a soft person, and I don't know what can make it difficult for her to be like this.

Hibiscus still wept silently.

Yun Jiao saw that the hibiscus awl couldn't make a sound, and she was really a little annoyed in her heart: "If you don't want to say it, you can go alive." ”

"Girl...... I said, "Hibiscus looked up and sobbed, but finally said, "Yes...... It was Chen Huazhu who made me ...... Let me hurt you. ”

"Chen Huazhu?" Yun Jiao frowned slightly: "You said that painter?" ”

The Dayuan Dynasty is peaceful and peaceful, all industries are prosperous, and the people are happy, and various preferences are derived.

Drinking, drinking, tea, poetry, painting, and flower arrangement, from the princes and nobles, down to the common people, vassal elegance has become a trend.

Among them, painting is particularly popular, has become a part of the imperial examination, when the son of today is specially instructed, in the palace to open up a court painting academy, dedicated to the selection of painting talents.

Yun Jiao's father put Yan Huan, when he was a first-class jinshi and first, because the official family appreciated his writing and appreciated his paintings, he ordered to be crowned as a six-pin court.