Yang Qingyun smiled, and her eyes fell lightly on the delicate girl beside her.

The girl didn't seem to realize that she had missed something, or she was immersed in a joyful atmosphere, showing a very kind and innocent smile.

She has always been likable, for example, when she met on the way, Yang Qingyun was alone with the maid to Qingfeng Zhai, but she gathered the other brothers and sisters in the house to visit the door together. Standing in the middle of a group of people, talking and laughing, wanton and public, there is no difference between the children of the concubine and the children of the concubine.

To be able to do this, either this person is really naïve, or he is scheming.

Obviously, this one belongs to the latter.

Because Yang Qingyu had already spoken and would not meet the guests, a group of people stood under the pavilion for a while, and then left Qingfeng Zhai hand in hand.

I don't know if it's because they've been together for a long time, or if Jin Rong is ignorant about the words and actions that make people laugh, everyone's nervousness seems to have been alleviated, and even with her sister-in-law dares to talk to her. Although he only asked her where she was going next, he didn't defend her as much as he did at the beginning.

Yang Qingyun knew that if she walked with them, it would only make them uncomfortable, so she smiled and said that Qingheyuan still had something to do, and she wanted to go back first.

Yang Siyi persuaded her to join them, but Yang Qingyun refused, and said that she would sit and have a reunion dinner together later, and it would not be worse than that.

Yang Siyi thought about this reason, so he happily went to his mother-in-law's Ronghua Garden with the others.

Yang Qingyun stood in place and looked at the group of people before walking back.

When he was about to return to Qinghe Garden, a maid came forward to report that he had received a letter from the Nanmu Palace.

Yang Qingyun's heart moved, and she subconsciously felt that it was sent to her by Zhang Shuyan, the little master in the Nanmu Palace, and she immediately took the letter.

Staying at the table and sitting down, Yang Qingyun frowned and read carefully.

originally thought that the words in the letter would be crooked, but Zhang Shuyan is still a little doll, even if she is seven or eight years old, she has begun to read, but she is still some distance away from writing letters. Surprisingly, the letter was neatly written.

Yang Qingyun thought about it, in fact, it was not too much of an accident, Zhang Shuyan didn't recognize much now, and things like letters were naturally done by others.

After figuring it out, Yang Qingyun's brows stretched a little. But she looked at the fonts and wrinkled unconsciously.

…… She had been a husband and wife with King Nanmu for seven or eight years in her previous life, so she had naturally seen his handwriting. Now the handwriting in this epistle is ten percent like what he wrote.

In other words, this letter was written by King Nanmu himself.

She didn't expect him to love Zhang Shuyan so much, and he even got his hands on such things that could be written by the maid's mother-in-law.

She glanced at it, and the letter was nothing more than saying that she felt bored after returning to the fiefdom, and often missed the happy days and delicious food in the capital, and said that she wanted to come and live for a while when she had time. He also said that the New Year was coming, and wished her happiness and happiness in advance.

The preface doesn't match the afterword, and after three or two sentences, you have to change the topic, which is like a child's thinking out of the box.

When she saw the last few sentences, she read them a few more times.

At the end of the letter, Zhang Shuyan invited her to go to their fiefdom with Tian Shuang to play, saying that they had a lot of delicious food there, and she would take them to eat all the streets and alleys.

Yang Qingyun smiled after reading it, thinking about the little girl who was as delicate as a porcelain doll, and there was a trace of pity in her heart.

She remembered her scarred little body, and she didn't know what was going on now? Whether it has become more intense again.

Yang Qingyun closed her eyes and rubbed her forehead slowly.

Now that the Hou Mansion is at a critical moment, even if she has the mind to find out some things, she has to wait for the affairs in the mansion to be resolved.

The reunion dinner of the Hou Mansion of Wu'an was set in the plum garden with a unique view.

Now is the time when the plum blossoms are in full bloom, and the fragrance is overflowing.

When Yang Qingyun was invited over, although the sun had already set in the west, the sun was still very bright. According to the words of the first lotus, it will be good, it is cold outside, and it is very comfortable to shine on the sun.

There are two tables in the plum garden, because they are all from their own families, so they are not so regular, the descendants sit at one table, and the rest sit at another table, which is just right.

Because it is a reunion dinner, the dishes are very rich, the delicacies of the mountains and seas are all available, and I even went to the famous Tianxiangzhai outside to buy some private dishes and came back to serve them together. Rao is Yang Jinrong, who is used to seeing good things, drooled when he saw it, if it weren't for Wu Anhou, who had already sat on the throne, he was afraid that he would stretch out his little paws and touch some meat and eat it first.

Zhao sat on the right hand side of Wu Anhou, and when he saw that the position on his left was vacant, he lowered his eyebrows and explained softly, "The concubine on Qingyu's side has sent people to invite many times, but they have all been rejected, saying that it is because the wind and cold are still very serious, and they are afraid that they will be sick to others, so they don't want to come no matter how much they persuade them." The master might as well go over and persuade him, since the prince came back, the concubine has seen him in a hurry, and I feel that his face is not very good, and I don't know if there will be injuries on his body and dare not tell us......"

Yang Qingyun sat aside, and replied with a smile when she heard the words, "What my mother said, the three months when my eldest brother went north to control the flood must have not been so comfortable, and his spirit was naturally not enough at home." And as soon as he came back, he contracted the wind cold, so how could his face be good? Besides, if the eldest brother really said that he was injured, why did he hide it from everyone? Mother, you may have been overworked lately, and you have a lot of time to rest after the New Year. ”

turned around and said to Wu Anhou: "Daddy has also been to see the eldest brother before, and you also know what the situation is." I broke into my eldest brother's house two days ago because I was ignorant, and he really just got a cold; It's just that I wasn't so lucky, and I was reprimanded by my eldest brother for this little thing, and I still complain in my heart. ”

Because of something in the court, Wu Anhou has rarely paid attention to the affairs of the palace recently, and he also believes in Yang Qingyu's statement that he doesn't want to affect everyone. Now seeing that Yang Qingyun seems to be still deflated by her eldest brother, she still thinks that she is doing something wrong, "You are getting more and more out of line, a girl's family, what are you doing in his house?" Your eldest brother is a steady worker, if there is really something, he will naturally tell me, where do you need to guess here one by two? ”

He thought about it, but he still felt that Yang Qingyun's style was not good, so he couldn't help but straighten up two points, "You said that your eldest brother was infected with a serious wind cold, and if you dare to break into Qingfeng Zhai indiscriminately in the future, see if I don't punish you for confinement." ”

Yang Qingyun hurriedly smiled and agreed, "I don't dare in the future, please be merciful to my father's subordinates." ”