Chapter 11: Book from Heaven
Gu's mother, who was standing nearby, suddenly saw Zhao Youling's exquisite jade plate, her face changed slightly, and she couldn't help but step forward and wanted to take out the jade plate that Zhao Youling put in her neckline to confirm it.
Being bullied, Zhao Youling naturally dodged back, holding his hands in front of his chest one after the other, and looked at Gu's mother strangely.
"What are you going to do? You can't be rude. ”
"Uh-huh-Miss Zhao is not strange, she is old and sometimes her brain is confused. There's nothing to do with you here, you can embroider patterns for me with peace of mind. ”
Old Mrs. Shen glanced at Gu's mother, and Gu's mother's gaze showed a hint of meaning. However, she also realized that she was in a hurry, and she shouldn't have picked the collar of the girl's house in front of Shen Zhao.
At this time, someone outside the door reported: "Mrs. Gao wants to see Mrs. Tai, and beg Mrs. Tai to let her take Miss Zhao back to Huaiwang's Mansion." ”
"Tell Mrs. Gao not to see me, and Miss Zhao can only stay in the Zhenguo Mansion. She can't take Miss Zhao away tonight, and she won't want to take Miss Zhao away in the future. If Mrs. Gao likes to eat tea in my town's mansion, she will sit in the front hall for a while, and I will be easily sleepy when I am old, so I will not go to accompany her. ”
Old Mrs. Shen waved her hand, and the big girl waiting outside the door had to go back quickly to recover her life.
"Take Miss Zhao out, remember to entertain her, and see what beautiful clothes she can embroider for me......"
Old Mrs. Shen seemed to be a little tired, squinted her eyes and leaned into the rattan chair, her voice gradually faded, and she waved her hand to signal Gu's mother to take Zhao Youling out.
Shen Zhao stepped forward to help his grandmother to rest in the inner room. Old Mrs. Shen leaned back in the chair and closed her eyes without making a sound, as if she had fallen asleep.
Shen Zhao was silent for a while, waiting for the old lady Shen's throat to make a sizzling sound, and hurriedly leaned forward again. Old Lady Shen slowly opened her eyes, and her eyes seemed to be crossed by two cold stars.
"Zhao'er, it's time to act......"
"Grandmother, you?"
Old Lady Shen nodded.
Shen Zhao excitedly clenched the armrest of the rattan chair, as if he was pinching the neck of the crown prince Zhao Yan in his hand.
After more than two months of torment, he was looking forward to the day of action.
"Then my grandson is going to plan."
Shen Zhao walked out the door like the wind.
Old Madam Shen stood up, her expression was stiff and straight, and she looked at the gate and pursed her lips. Hearing the footsteps of Gu's mother coming back, she turned around and sat back in the chair, put her hands on the armrests, and looked at Gu's mother who entered the door in a panic.
"Mrs. Hui has already sent Mrs. Gao away. She shouldn't come to ask for Miss Zhao again. ”
"Well, very good."
Old Mrs. Shen picked up the tea bowl and her eyes fell on the half bowl of tea.
Mother Gu hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the teapot to refill the water, put down the teapot and approached the old lady Shen, and said in a low voice:
"The slave maid just noticed the jade plate that Miss Zhao was wearing......"
Mother Gu observed Mrs. Tai's expression. has been by the master's side for more than 20 years, and sometimes there is no need to speak thoroughly, and they naturally understand each other.
"Have you taken a closer look?"
"The old slave looks familiar, and he needs to look more carefully before he dares to be sure."
Old Madam Shen didn't make a fuss, and Mother Gu knew that Old Madam Shen must have noticed the jade plate worn by Zhao Youling just like her.
The jade plate is clear and exquisite, and at first sight, you can see that it is not ordinary, although you don't look carefully, you can also see that there are patterns engraved on it.
"If you can determine the pattern of the pattern, you can be sure ......"
Mother Gu was reserved, and Mrs. Shen said "um", which meant that since Mother Gu knew it, she would do it quickly.
Gu's mother understood.
"The old slave will arrange for Miss Zhao to take a bath, and I will definitely bring the jade plate to you to take a closer look."
Old Mrs. Shen didn't speak, and when Gu's mother went out and closed the door, she couldn't control her emotions anymore, her eyes were red, her legs were weak, her body was rickety, and her hands supported the armrests of the chair so that she didn't collapse to the ground.
Zhao Youling followed behind Wei's mother to Huanyuexuan, and took a step to step on Wei's mother's shadow that was stretched by the palace lights in the garden.
It was the only pleasure she could do at the moment. Now she is like a bird in captivity, without any freedom at all. Either she was locked up in Huanyue Xuan to embroider, or she was followed by Wei's mother when she went out, and she was verbosed from time to time.
"Did Mrs. Tai ask you anything else besides embroidery?"
Wei's mother asked back.
Zhao Youling's raised foot just stepped on the figure of Wei's mother who was twisted by the lights.
"Well, I asked about your son-in-law's money bag. Your wife knew that I wasn't lying, so she didn't ask again. Your son-in-law is also there, and I owe him money for his meal. When I earn money embroidery, I'll pay him back. ”
"Do you know our son?"
Wei's mother looked surprised.
"Is it hard to recognize your family?"
Zhao Youling stepped on the shadow that had shrunk into a ball and said disapprovingly.
“……”
Wei's mother was choked speechless by Zhao Youling.
In front of me, I have arrived at Huanyue Xuan. Mother Wei sent Zhao Youling into the house this time, and couldn't help but look her up and down carefully. I secretly wondered what kind of character this girl was, Mrs. Gao came to ask for it, Gu's mother reminded Mrs. Tai to let Haosheng take care of her, and the Wang family refused to let go like a treasure, and even Shen Zhao, the prince who was used to seeing all kinds of beautiful women, also said hello Don't slack off Zhao Youling.
is really beautiful when she is born, but no matter how you look at it, she is still a wild and untamable beauty, and she will shake her fists at every turn to compare and fight with people.
"Girl, rest first, I'll arrange someone to bring bath soup to the girl later."
"Then there is Lao Wei's mother, the bath soup doesn't need to be too hot, you can drink it directly when you send it over."
Poof!
Wei's mother couldn't help laughing, shook her head and closed the door.
She was going to hurry to report to the Wang family about Xiao Xiuniang's going to see Mrs. Tai. The Wang family didn't dare to refuse Mrs. Gao's request for someone, and Mrs. Tai directly rejected Mrs. Gao, and the Wang family would definitely want to know the reason.
For the sake of a little embroiderer, today's movement is a bit big. There is a stalemate between the Huaiwang Mansion and the Zhenguo Mansion.
Zhao Youling sat in front of the embroidery frame, holding the needle and thread in her hand, but her eyes looked at the lake outside the window.
The wind passes, shattering a pool of moonlight.
Zhao Youling jumped up in surprise and leaned against the window.
The lattice shook slightly, and a white light drifted down from the window to the center of the room. Zhao Youling's hand holding the needle and thread had already made a gesture to fly, and when she saw the figure of the woman in white, she forcibly withdrew the needle and thread into her palm.
"Who are you?"
Zhao Youling stared at the woman, and there was an inexplicable feeling of kindness and gentleness in her heart, as if she had known this woman for a long time.
Hearing Zhao Youling ask who she was, Sang Yuewu's eyes were misty, and her lips twitched.
"I'm Sang Yuewu."
Looking at Zhao Youling's eyes, Sang Yuewu endured and did not let the fog in her eyes condense into tears.
"Why didn't you walk through the door and come in through the window? You're supposed to be a lady in the house, right? My name is Zhao Youling, are you looking for me for something, or did you go to the wrong door? ”
The inexplicable intimacy made Zhao Youling take a few steps closer to Sang Yuewu as she spoke, so that she could look at her face more clearly.
She likes this face, the goose-egg-like face is holy and quiet, dressed in light gauze white clothes like a fairy, and a pair of aura and beautiful eyes are unforgettable.
"Zhao Youling," Sang Yuewu repeated, tears on the corners of her lips with a smile and tears couldn't help but fall.
"Ah, why are you crying!"
Zhao Youling took out a sweat towel from his sleeve cage and handed it to Sang Yuewu.
Sang Yuewu took the sweat towel to wipe away her tears, looked at the needle and thread in Zhao Youling's hand, and finally smiled at the corners of her eyebrows and eyes.
The little junior sister is still the naughty and eccentric little junior sister, she no longer remembers everything about Sang Yinmen, but she still remembers the skills she learned in Sang Yinmen.
"How nice it looks without crying!"
Zhao Youling bent down and looked up at Sang Yuewu, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt that this face was extremely familiar.
"Sister, you haven't answered me yet."
Sang Yuewu was embarrassed by Zhao Youling. This has not been seen in her career as the head of the family in the 10s.
When the old boss brought the newborn Zhao Youling back to Sangyinmen, she brought Zhao Youling up, and she cared for this little junior sister more than cherishing her own body.
Unexpectedly, in the few days of her retreat, Zhao Youling actually broke into the forbidden formation of the sect and entered the world......
Sang Yuewu returned the sweat towel to Zhao Youling, and her eyebrows couldn't help wrinkling.
She wanted to bring Zhao Youling back to Sangyinmen, but she was worried that the door rules would be broken. The rules of the Sangyin Gate, those who break into the forbidden formation without permission will automatically leave the Sangyin Gate, except for the martial arts that have been practiced, and will not take away a trace of memory about the Sangyin Gate.
If you rely on the kung fu method you learned in Sang Yin Sect to do evil in the world, the head of Sang Yin Sect will secretly carry out a chase and kill order. In the past hundred years, none of the disciples of Sangyinmen have gone out of the mountain without authorization. Zhao Youling is an exception!
"Sister Yuewu, what's wrong with you?"
“……”
Sang Yuewu looked at Zhao Youling and shook her head. She couldn't figure out how Zhao Youling could run to the sect forbidden array to play, Zhao Youling grew up in Sangyin Gate since she was a child, and she wouldn't know the door rules, let alone the power of the forbidden formation.
The old master had been in retreat in Cloud Mountain for many years, and only he had the ability to recover the memory of the disciples who had strayed into the forbidden formation. Without the permission of the old master, bringing the little junior sister back now may face the dissatisfaction of the inner and outer disciples, making it even more difficult for her, the senior sister who practices the Immortal Tong Yan Gong to act as the head of the sect.
"I've got something for you."
Sang Yuewu took out a rectangular flat box from her waist and handed it to Zhao Youling.
"What is it?"
Zhao Youling said as she took the bamboo and wood flat box and opened it.
Inside the box is an ancient book the size of a palm, and the two golden words "Book of Heaven" loom on the goose yellow cover.
"Book of Heaven, what are you studying?"
Zhao Youling didn't understand why her sister, who met for the first time, gave her an ancient book. It's not easy to turn the book and study in front of others, so he raised a pair of clever eyes and looked at Sang Yuewu.
Sang Yuewu's eyes were like nails, looking at the ancient books in the bamboo and wood flat box, and covered her mouth in surprise.
At this time, there was a sound of talking outside the door, Sang Yuewu hurriedly withdrew her gaze, and turned around to the window.
"Remember, the Book of Heaven can guide you."
After speaking, a white shadow floated out of the window. Zhao Youling leaned to the window and leaned out to look out, only to see a white light flying by Ling Bo disappearing into the night.