Jingyong Mansion in the capital

This dynasty governs the country with filial piety, and the people of the time value filial piety, and it is indispensable to set the province every morning and dusk. As the elder in the family, the old lady of Jingyong Mansion has to come to say hello to the old lady first, regardless of whether she goes to the government or goes to school.

On this day, the daughters-in-law and grandchildren of the family asked for peace in turn, and they heard the old lady ask, "Da'er, An'er, the house test is coming, are you ready?" ”

The old lady has been rich and glorious all her life, and she has nothing to ask for for herself, and the only thing to worry about is her children and grandchildren. Now that her two grandchildren are going to die, she is naturally concerned.

"Back to the old lady's words, the grandson is ready, and Grandmother Lao is worried, is it the grandson's." Yu Wenda wants to be the eldest grandson of Fuzhong, so he naturally comes first on such an occasion.

"My grandson is ready, too." Yu Wenan knew that he was not as good as Wenda, so he only replied decently.

"Well, it's good to be ready." The old lady said, "The old woman doesn't understand the things in reading, you just have to know it in your own hearts, and I just give you a few words in vain." ”

He also instructed the Xu family and the Liu family, "Our children are not bad in knowledge, we don't have to worry about this, we just concentrate on taking care of their bodies." You two mothers, pay more attention these days, don't let your children get cold and hot, and don't work too hard, hurt your heart, and miss the exam. ”

The old lady went through everything in her heart, and specially instructed Liu, "An'er is still young, it was originally a time when she was growing her body, and this reading is the most troublesome, you instruct your subordinates to stew more nourishing medicinal food for him, bird's nest should use good blood bird's nest, don't use white bird's nest, the longer the year of ginseng, the better, the rest, you are a mother, you look at it, these things are all out of the public, and if there is no one in the public, come to me, from my private treasury, don't save it, this is a major event in the child's life, and everything must be done properly." ”

"Yes, my daughter-in-law knows." Ryu replied on his knees.

Xu Shi on the side had already tightened the embroidered handkerchief in his hand, Yu Wenda looked at the old lady incredulously, and after listening to the old lady, he turned his head sideways and stared at Yu Wen'an, if his eyes could kill people, he was afraid that Yu Wen'an would have been divided at this time.

Yu Wenda has always believed that he is the eldest grandson, and he is different from the old lady, but he didn't expect to be pressed by Yu Wen'an's grandson from a concubine's house today, how could he not let him be angry, I just felt that the old lady was old and confused, and let the eldest grandson of the eldest grandson not care, but actually cared about Yu Wenan.

It sounds like a grandson, but Yu Wen'an's father Yu Enping is only from a concubine's room, and he is not the old lady's own child at all, so Yu Wenan naturally has no blood relationship with the old lady. What does the old lady mean by this, could it be said that his eldest grandson is not as good as Yu Wenan's wild grandson?

Yu Wenda really wronged the old lady, if you want to pay attention to it, compared with Yu Wenan, the old lady naturally attaches more importance to Yu Wenda.

I care a little more about it today, first, Yu Wenan is indeed still a half-grown child, no more than Yu Wenda who has already married as an adult, and he will not take care of himself, and he has not married, so he must not let Liu, a mother, be more concerned.

As for what she says about whether she is biological or not, she is already this age, a half-buried person, and she still cares about what concubines are not concubines. Sanfang has never had trouble for so many years, and he is even more respectful and filial to her, people's hearts are flesh and blood, even if they are not biological, they have already had feelings for decades.

What's more, although the father and son of the third room are not her own children and grandchildren, they are still brothers and nephews who are connected by blood in the second room of the big house. Wen An came out of the house, and Wenyuan Wenda helped each other, and the entire Yu family benefited.

The poor old lady worked hard to plan for her children and grandchildren, but she was ruthlessly recorded by Xu's Wenda mother and son. The mother and son finally suppressed the anger in their hearts and returned to their respective yards.

After the Xu family took care of the family affairs, and was worried about his son's discomfort, he went to Yu Wenda and You's courtyard. Because the government examination was imminent, Yu Wenda did not go to school in Guozijian, and only studied at home.

Yu Wenda was taking a copy of the Fengyue Treasure Book and was fascinated by it, Xu suddenly pushed the door in, and was so frightened that he immediately took a copy of the Analects on the desk and covered it on the stage, and stood up to block the table.

Yu Wenda asked a little unnaturally: "Mother, why are you here?" Shouldn't you be on the board of directors at this time? ”

Yu Wenda's small movements Xu Shi naturally saw it in his eyes, and replied while bypassing Yu Wenda, "How important are those things." As he spoke, he saw the Fengyue Treasure Book in his hand.

When Yu Wenda saw this, he was afraid that Xu would be angry, so he hurriedly explained: "Even if my son is loose and relaxed, he will never miss his studies." ”

"Today, my son has been wronged, and the old lady is also so confused that she has forgotten who her own grandson is." When it comes to this matter again, both mother and son are angry.

"That's it, mother, listen to what the old lady said, I don't know and think I'm just Yu Wen'an's head."

"That's it, the most important thing for you now is the college exam, and the rest, you have a mother." The mother must be called three rooms good-looking. ”

"As for this..."Xu raised the Fengyue Treasure in his hand, "My son will definitely get the fame of Xiucai back, so my mother can rest assured." As for this, just give it back to your son, right? Yu Wenda was afraid that Xu would destroy the book, so he hurriedly expressed his heart.

"Son's ability, others don't know, mother, don't you know." Yu Wenda continued.

Xu Shi thought about it, "My son has been smart since he was a child, and he has studied in Guozijian for so many years, so it is natural for a little talent to be famous." What does Yu Wenan compare with you. ”

To put it mildly, Yu Wenda finally left the Fengyue Treasure Book, and when he sent Xu out, he immediately looked at it with fascination.

Hangzhou

On that day, Yu Wenyuan caught Xiao Lanhuan, the king of freedom who jumped over the wall, and then went to Xiao Lanhuan's residence and asked Xiao Lanhuan what he was thinking about Mu Qingling. But these words can be said to Xiao Lanling, but they can't be said to Mu Qingling. said to Xiao Lanling, at most, it was just a word of courage, and said to Mu Qingling, that is, to force her to die.

Therefore, when Yu Wenyuan came back from Lin Huayuan, he didn't come to Mu Qingling again, and he just did nothing.

It was Mu Qingling, since that day, when she thought of being caught by Yu Wenyuan, she felt ashamed and angry; Thinking of what Xiao Lanwei said about returning to Beijing, I felt an inexplicable loss. All kinds of emotions alternately, and the little girl is tormented because she can't eat well and can't sleep.

Yunqiao saw his own young lady like this, and he was so anxious that he changed his method to make his young lady happy.

The weather was good on this day, Mu Qingling ordered someone to put her pen, ink, paper and inkstone in the pavilion in the center of the water pavilion, and did not ask anyone to wait by her side, she personally studied the ink, and copied a volume of the Dizang Bodhisattva Sutra.

After the transcription was completed, he called Yunqiao over, "You can put away this scripture, dry it cleanly, be careful, don't stain the handwriting, I will burn it for my father another day." Mu Qingling commanded.

Yunqiao answered in a low voice, and went to clean up, and when it was cleaned up, I saw her young lady, holding a pen, but she didn't write anything, a drop of ink fell down the tip of the pen, and fell on the snow-white rice paper, so big a ball of ink, but her young lady didn't seem to be aware, still stunned.

Yunqiao looked at Mu Qingling and said in a low voice, "Miss." ”

Mu Qingling came back to her senses, "What's wrong?" ”

Yunqiao looked at the look of her young lady and asked carefully, "Miss, what's wrong with you?" Holding a pen, I don't see what you write? Isn't it uncomfortable? I said, this is the middle of summer, Miss, you have always had some problems with bitter summer, although this water pavilion is cool, it is outside in the end, otherwise I will wait for Miss to go back to the house. ”

Mu Qingling shook her head, "I'm fine, I'm just..." Yunqiao said curiously.

"Senior brother is about to return to Beijing with the Qin team, and I promised him the fan before, I want to write it before he returns to Beijing. I didn't know what to write again. Mu Qingling explained.

"The prince is going back to Beijing?" Yunqiao was a little surprised, and then helped Mu Qingling think together. "Miss, since the prince is going back to Beijing, why don't you write a farewell poem?" Yunqiao came up with an idea.

"Farewell poem! Throughout the ages, there have been many people who have written, and at this time, I can't choose which one is suitable. Mu Qingling then said distressedly.

"Don't you all say that Li Bai is a poet immortal, I think this immortal should write the best, otherwise Miss, you can write a poem about the poet immortal." Yunqiao put away the dirty rice paper and continued to come up with ideas.

Mu Qingling listened to Yunqiao's words, and really searched in his mind, Li Bai is known as a poet immortal, and he has countless masterpieces in his life, just the farewell poem, there are dozens of huge poems, Mu Qingling couldn't make up his mind for a while, so he ordered Yunqiao to take more rice paper, and decided to write them out one by one and then choose slowly.

"Gift to Wang Lun", not good; "Farewell to Red Cliff Song", not suitable; "Yellow Crane Tower to Meng Haoran's Guangling", not good; "Sending Pei Eighteen Pictures to the South to Songshan Two Songs", not suitable... Mu Qingling's left sentence is not good, and the right sentence is not suitable, and Li Bai's poems are picky.

The guest came from Chang'an and returned to Chang'an. The wind blows my heart, and the Xianyang tree hangs in the west. This situation is unreasonable, when will this be met. I can't see you, and smoke rises from the mountains.

"Jinxiang Sends Wei Bazhi Xijing", Mu Qingling read this poem twice. This situation is unreasonable, when will this be met. After returning to Beijing, he was no longer the Xiao Lanwei who could help blindly in the small courtyard of the farmhouse, and he couldn't do anything to climb over the wall and enter the hospital. After returning to Beijing, he is the high-flying king Xiao Lanhuan.

And she, even if she returns to the capital one day, the Houmen is deep, and there is a secular routine between them, and people are terrible, but I am afraid that they will not be able to see it. What is my heart?

Mu Qingling was in a state of confusion for a while, and she didn't have the heart to write, so she ordered Yunqiao to take it away and go back to the room by herself.

In the next few days, Mu Qingling's mood was not high, and she only rethought the bits and pieces after meeting Xiao Lanling in her mind, and she was even more at a loss.

Finally one day, she ordered Yunqiao to find the prepared fan.

Sent people out as usual, Mu Qingling sat alone in the study, gently grinding ink in her hands, and when she finally finished researching, she picked up a wolf hair, dipped it in ink, and solemnly wrote a few big words on the fan: peace and joy.

In the end, Mu Qingling didn't write a single poem, only these words.

This is my heart, your life, rich and glorious, high-ranking officials, and I, I only wish you peace and joy in your life, even if you and I will never see each other again.

The fan was finally written, Mu Qingling handed the fan to Yunqiao, and asked her to order someone to make a good fan, Yunqiao looked at the words on it, and stopped talking, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Hearing the maid's rumor that Yu Wenyuan was coming, Mu Qingling hurriedly invited someone in.

"Cousin is coming over now, but is there something wrong?" Mu Qingling gave Yu Wenyuan to the upper seat on the one hand, and ordered the cloud bridge to have tea on the other.

"Someone from Beijing, it's someone from the old lady's side, who heard about the turmoil in Hangzhou, and specially ordered someone to come to see us, afraid that something will happen to us." Yu Wenyuan explained to Mu Qingling. The turmoil in Hangzhou also alarmed the Qin mission to go on patrol, and it was impossible for the Jingyong Mansion not to know.

"Grandmother." Mu Qingling muttered. Yu Wenyuan continued: "The old lady means that she told us to return to Beijing as soon as possible, what do you think?"

"My grandmother has always remembered our children and grandchildren, and it is normal for her to be worried about such a major event in Hangzhou. In that case, let's go back to Beijing at a later date. Mu Qingling has been a human being for two lives, and she hasn't seen her grandmother for a long time, and she has long missed her old man, and now she hears her old man's thoughts, and she doesn't want her old man to continue to be suspenseful.

"That's what I mean, there is such a big thing in Hangzhou, and it is unreasonable for us to stay and not return. But it's still hot now, your girl's body, her body is delicate, if you go on the road at this time, it's not good to get heat stroke. Let's do it, let's go back with a message first, let's return to Beijing in autumn, when the time comes, it will be neither hot nor cold, neither afraid of the scorching heat and sun, nor worried about the slippery road in the snow, and we can't miss the end of the year to worship our ancestors. Just right. Yu Wenyuan decided to return as soon as he spoke.

"Well, that's enough time for us to prepare." Naturally, the preparation is for Xu's Huangquan Road.

After the brother and sister discussed, they told the people from Beijing, and a mother-in-law from the old lady's side came into the inner courtyard to ask Mu Qingling for peace, Mu Qingling asked one by one, only to hear that everything was fine in Beijing, and the old lady was fine, but she was also relieved.

Grandmother, you wait for Ling'er, and Ling'er will soon return to your side to drive away the jackals, tigers and leopards for you, so that you can enjoy your old age in peace.