Dream back to China 9.My friend, my friend, ask you how to start.
"Okay, it's the age of tying your hair, don't splash it in front of Mrs. Liu, why don't you see the prince and the king of the county?"
At this time, she couldn't interject, and the invisible fourth aunt and grandmother made a throat clearing sound of "cough, cough, cough", and her eyes kept glancing at Mrs. Liu.
Mrs. Liu felt that she was very an eyesore, but there were many people and it was not good to brush the face of her family, so she glared at her and continued to ignore her.
Looking at her from the position of a dream, she was like an ant on the steamer, fidgeting, and giving Bi Danzhu a look from time to time. I don't know what this grandmother wants to do.
"Grandmother, the man's clothes are torn in the woods, go back to the room to change, and the king of the county is accompanying him"
"Okay, Lord Man is a little younger, don't be lazy, ask Yu Jiang more when you are outside, he is the oldest and has enough experience."
"Grandson knows, let's go and take a look at him with Brother Fang" "Old Mrs. Liu, Yu'er is out of company here"
The two said goodbye simply, after all, they are all female dependents, and it is not good to stay for a long time.
Fang Yujiang tilted his head slightly when he passed by Rumeng's side, his eyes were full of scrutiny and doubt. A fresh breeze came with him as he walked, and he walked away.
"Why, the prince of Man and the king of Nahe are also here?"
The grandmother waited for the two to come out of the house and asked Mrs. Tian.
"Yes, no, these leather monkeys are tied together on weekdays to mess around, but fortunately, they are restrained by the Qijiang River, and they haven't done anything out of the ordinary, so they love horseback riding and archery, and today they said that they went to the back mountain to practice riding and archery."
"The old lady is at ease, several people are young, they are obsessed with martial arts, with the guidance of the Yangtze River, it will be fine"
Mrs. Fang was afraid that Old Mrs. Tian didn't like her grandson's martial arts, so she hurriedly reassured.
"Alas, it's okay, I'm so old, I can't help my children and grandchildren, I just hope that they can have everything before I close my eyes, so I will burn high incense."
"I said that my sister didn't forget that I was older than you, and I would go first when I closed my eyes, and I went to see my ruthless husband early"
Seeing that the topic was getting heavier and heavier, Mrs. Liu quipped.
"It's not too early, Mrs. Tian, Mrs. Liu, the women will retreat first, and I'll see you at the main hall festival tomorrow morning."
Mrs. Fang saw that the two old ladies seemed to have some considerate words, and retired with interest.
"A few of you should also go back with the fourth aunt and grandmother, I will talk to Mrs. Tian and ask Mrs. Yan to pick me up."
The grandmother said to her granddaughters.
"Who's waiting outside the door, come in?"
Mrs. Tian saw that it was all female relatives who were afraid of something, so she called the servants to send them off.
"Old lady, the young master has gone to the prince Man, stay here and wait, I am afraid that the old lady will give orders to run errands in a while"
"This leather monkey, Tian Feng, send the fourth aunt and grandmother and the ladies back to their residence, be careful on the road, and ask your young master to punish you if something goes wrong."
"Oh, old ancestor, how dare you little one, don't scare the slave"
"What kind of name are you who want to talk about it?"
After everyone left, Mrs. Liu finally couldn't hold back her doubts and asked.
"Old sister, your third girl is about to be ready, right? Have you ever had a favorite marriage? ”
"Three girls? I'm going to keep a house to suit my heart, but do you have the right one? ”
"Don't hide it from the old sister, this lady once asked me on the side, and wanted to find a decent family for her son, which would help his career without disparity in status. A family like her, I'm afraid she can only match a concubine."
"No, don't say that the three girls are loved by me, and I won't be worthy of the four girls, the threshold is low, the small family must have no background and education, it is difficult to prosper, and no matter how neat the person is, it is not enough to maintain the fate of the family."
"Old sister, don't worry, I didn't promise her, it's not good to save face, I just said that I will talk about it later. I'm just afraid that she will think about your girl today and probe your tone."
"Alas, I can be the master of the marriage of the three girls, but the four girls, I am afraid that the boss of my family has a plan, it doesn't matter, she can't find a chance."
"That kid in Yujiang is a young man, with the prince on his back, he will definitely fly yellow in the future, but he just wants to find a marriage match from a famous family, I'm afraid it will be difficult to Qin Se and Ming."
Where can I think of a dream, the cause of the sorrow of the previous life was broken by the two people who are now in a clear state of mind.
It was even more late at night, and everyone went back to their rooms to rest after dinner. Like a dream, wearing a gown, leaning against the window lattice to read a travelogue.
"It's time for Miss, let's rest early, you can sleep more tomorrow, Granny Yan just came to instruct that the old lady will go to Master Shusheng's morning class tomorrow morning, we don't have to accompany it."
"It's okay, the puja is long and boring, tomorrow morning we will go to the back mountain for a walk, and I heard that there are a few century-old trees behind the temple."
"Then the young lady is resting, tomorrow morning the slave will call you"
Ping'er waited like a dream, and went outside to rest. I am afraid that I changed the bed, like a dream for a long time before falling asleep in a daze, but it is not steady, I heard the flute in the hazy room, playing the mountain flowing water, sometimes soothing, sometimes rushing endlessly, the player has helplessness and helplessness, and the thirst for the mountains and rivers.
Rumeng did not feel annoying, but slept peacefully with the sound of the flute.
Early the next morning, the master and servant got up early, dressed up simply, and walked to the back mountain.
The winding paths are quiet, the birds are chirping, the dew wets the earth, and the shoes are stained with mud and weeds after a few steps.
"Miss, over there, that tree, look"
I saw Ping'er pointing to a cedar tree in the distance.
"Ping'er, let's go over and take a look"
When I came to the cedar tree, I found that it had a tall canopy, and its raw body was straight and neat, and if it was used to make a violin, it would have a long and long sound.
"Miss, there is a son over there, as if he is dancing a sword" Rumeng is secretly sorry, she has no hands to tie the chicken, and she and Ping'er can't get this tree back, even if it's a section.
Unintentionally, I looked at Ping'er's point, and saw a young man in only an underwear, practicing swords in the morning light, his moves were a little rusty, but he was tenacious, and every move seemed to break through the shackles.
"Ping'er, what is under the feet of that son"
"Miss, it seems to be his clothes"
"No, let you see under the clothes"
"Dead tree, miss, can't you see it so big?"
"See, see, Ping'er has a lot of strength?"
"My young lady, don't look at the slave like this, this early in the morning, it's strange and cautious, you can say it quickly"
"I want that dead tree"
"Ahh
"You two, I've been watching it for a long time, let's come out and take a picture."
Rumeng Zheng summed up how to carry back the trunk of the tree with Ping'er, and the sword dancer over there seemed to hear the two of them talking, and his tone was quite impatient.
"The little girl is just passing by, and she has no intention of disturbing the son's morning exercise, and I hope to bear with me."
"Why are you again, the fourth lady of the Pingyang Hou Mansion, do you still have a habit of peeking?"
Rumeng listened to the familiar voice, and couldn't remember who it was for a while, and when the person approached, he suddenly realized that it was the little son of the Taifu Mansion that day.
"Childe is fine, it's really fate"
Song Weishi approached and looked at the fourth lady with a smiling face, very angry.
"Fourth Miss, don't rest on your couch this morning, what are you doing in this forest?"
"Isn't Childe also dreamless early in the morning, practicing swords here? The little girl is just taking a walk."
Song Weishi felt that he must have caught a cold, and his head was a little dizzy, otherwise how could he gossip so much with the fourth lady of the Pingyang Hou Mansion.
"Please Miss Fourth don't call me from the son"
"Don't blame the prince, it's a little girl who has no form"
Song Weishi was not surprised that Rumeng knew his identity at all, this woman was cunning when she looked at her eyes, how could she not be a little clever.
Too lazy to pay attention to it, Song Weishi picked up his shirt and prepared to go back to the guest room to change his clothes, he had just practiced the sword and sweated a lot, and his underwear had already been soaked.
"Lord, stay here, the little girl has something to ask for"
If you dream that he is leaving, I am afraid that I will miss the opportunity, so I quickly call him.
"Fourth Miss doesn't want my token, I'm afraid I'm going to be disappointed, I went out this morning without accessories"
God, at a young age, how can the prince be so small-bellied. But if there is a request in front of him, he has to bend his mind to meet it.
"The prince is not strange, I didn't know the identity of the prince that day, and I said the wrong thing"
Isn't this woman panicking when she lies? Song gritted his teeth angrily.
In fact, Rumeng really didn't know his identity that day, and guessed which Shangguan's family member it might be.
"Hmph, tell me something, I may not be able to help you"
"Can the piece of wood under the prince's feet help the little girl bring it back, the little girl will be grateful"
Song Weishi was too surprised that a young lady from Houfu was wandering in the mountains early in the morning and fell in love with a piece of wood. I can't get it back, and I ask for a living person who has a one-sided relationship. He may have been young, and he had never seen such a strange person.
If you dream that the prince did not refuse, she was overjoyed and bowed to the prince in front of him, who was about the same height as himself.
"Thank you first, the prince, if you have worked, the little girl will go back first"
Rumeng thought that this little prince was just speechless, and turned around and went back without waiting for him to reply.
When Song Wei came to his senses, the master and servant were only left with their backs.
Does he look like he can move this piece of wood? Why do you feel like you're worthless every time you meet this person?
"Aoki, get this stake back"
Before the words fell, a man in black fell behind Song Weishi, and carried the wood without questioning.
When the old winner was dying, he gave 50 shadow guards to his most beloved young son, although it was not enough to rebel, but it was more than enough to protect himself. For every one less shadow guard, there will be a retraining replacement for the current shadow guard. And this Aoki is the beloved apprentice of the head of the shadow guard.
"Also, when I return home, I will ask for a master who will teach me how to practice qi."
Song Weishi finished speaking and walked out of the mountain. Aoki froze in place: So where is this piece of wood going to go? It's a palace, right? Because the prince said the word "palace".
The wood that was waiting for her like a dream had already made Ping'er greet the master of the nursing home, saying that it was enough to load the things directly into the carriage.
Left and right, the carriage back home is fully equipped, and I don't see the tsundere prince to send it off. In his previous life, he didn't see such anxiety when he returned home.
Although it is not far away, it is not easy to ask directly, and if my grandmother knows, I don't know how to answer. It's just that I haven't picked it up.
After lunch, Rumeng stepped into the carriage on the return trip, because the fourth aunt and grandmother's family no longer walked together, the carriage was vacant, and it was only Rumeng and Ping'er who rode alone, which seemed a lot more relaxed.
On the top of the moon, after returning home like a dream, I simply ate some refreshments, washed away the dust and exhaustion, and fell asleep with loss.