Xu Qinghuan tasted the taste of time like a shuttle, and happily celebrated the New Year, and the whole of the Marquis of Anyi's mansion began to be busy with her marriage.

"Qing Huan, look at this brocade, is it beautiful?"

Xu Qinghuan was dozing off, dreaming that she was secretly asking the embroidery girl to help her with needlework, and when she heard the voice, she was startled and knocked over the tea bowl on the low table.

Seeing this, Yin Gui immediately stepped forward to clean up.

The aunt in the Xu clan looked helpless, Qing Huan found out the case of King Jian's rebellion, everyone knew that Qing Huan was smart and clever, she came to the Anyi Marquis Mansion to help Zhang Luo's marriage, and I was afraid that she was not careful enough, if she missed something, she would have to lose face in front of the younger generation, but she didn't expect that the gap between reality and imagination was not small, Qing Huan didn't think about these things in the house at all, when it came to needlework and embroidery, Qing Huan was listless, and she was still asleep.

Is it true that hearing is false and seeing is believing?

Fortunately, before this, Qing Huan had already saved up two large boxes of needles and threads, otherwise he would really make the Song family see the joke.

"Don't rush to needlework at night these days, it's better to rest," the aunt of the Xu family said, "After marrying your husband's family, there are still many things for you to deal with, and this kind of spirit will have to endure hardships." ”

"What Mrs. said was," Yingui said busily, "the eldest lady is tired, and her eyes were red a few days ago in order to do needlework. ”

Yingui still felt blushing when he first said this, but now he is very fluent, and he has told too many lies, as if it has become true.

Xu Qinghuan half-lowered her eyes, her face was full of exhaustion, and her eyes swept to the brocade brought by the aunt, the aunt really looked down on her, these brocades were used to make needlework for her, she couldn't finish it in two lifetimes, and she didn't want to try to deal with the past, she couldn't cry.

The aunt of the Xu family had no choice but to nod when she heard this: "Then forget it, I will ask the ladies of the clan to help make some, that is, small items such as purses, and I will go to my husband's house in the future to make gifts, otherwise what will happen to the ladies who go to the banquet on the day of marriage?" ”

Xu Qinghuan nodded, even if she was not afraid, there were still many young ladies in the clan who did not discuss marriage, so they could only work for the help of the female relatives of the clan.

Having said that, I don't know if the middle coat and outer robe she made for Song Chengxuan fit together.

Thinking of this, Xu Qinghuan looked at Yin Gui and Feng Yan, these two girls were very bad, she made her clothes and let them take a look, and the two of them shirked in various ways, as if someone would bite them when they saw it.

When the aunt in the clan finally went out, Xu Qinghuan wanted to get up and go out to relax.

"Miss," Yin Gui reminded, "there are quite a few ladies in the house, and it is very likely that you will meet a few more in the garden, and I am afraid that there will be more work in your hands when the time comes." "Before you get married, you have to prepare a dowry in the house, and wandering around like the eldest lady will make people think that it is too leisurely.

Xu Qinghuan sighed, it seems that he can only hide in the room and read books for the past few days.

Thinking about it, she raised her eyes and looked at the furnishings in the house, and half of them were carried to the Song family, in fact, according to the custom, she should take all the objects used in her boudoir, or Mrs. Song said: "After becoming a parent, you will leave Beijing, it is better to leave these objects in Huan'er's room, and they don't have to go anywhere when they return to Beijing, wouldn't it be more convenient to live in the Anyi Marquis Mansion." ”

Grandmother is naturally willing to do this, and mother is even more eager for her to live in her mother's house, since the Song family has said so, they naturally happily agreed.

"It's not bad if everything is left," Xu Qinghuan said, "In case he treats me badly, I'll move back in." "In her previous life, she was not wronged in the Li family and had no place to hide, even if it was because of Miss Yusan's affairs, she came out of the Li family overnight, and the carriage was halfway there, but she didn't know where to go to complain.

This life is different, and there are people who support her.

Yingui had just been free, took a sip of water, and when she heard the eldest lady say this, the water in her mouth suddenly diverted to the ground, causing her to cough.

Hasn't the eldest lady seen it yet? Lord Song wants to keep the eldest lady by his side all the time, and wants to go back to his parents' house by himself, but he is afraid of ...... It's not easy.

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Song Chengxuan was trying on clothes in the house.

The middle coat he made before was too small, but now this one seems to be extraordinarily wide, and the top is like a robe, wrapped around his body to cover his heroic figure.

Song Chengxuan stood there with an unchanged face, looking at his own shadow in the bronze mirror.

"Childe," Yongye came in, "Miss Xu doesn't like Childe for not being tall enough, right?" How can you change the clothes and change them like that...... It's not like it's made for Childe. ”

Song Chengxuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and Yongye immediately closed his mouth.

"Get up every day on three shifts and go out with me to practice riding and archery."

Yongye's face immediately turned pale: "Childe, I took a closer look again, and I think Childe is very good like this, and this dress fits very well." ”

As he spoke, he only heard Zhang Zhenren's voice outside.

"Childe, we're back."

Eternal Night's eyes lit up, and he walked out of the house like a gust of wind.

Zhang Zhenren's face was full of joy, and a few of them hurried to finally return to Beijing before Gongzi and Miss Xu got married, the war in Fengyang had subsided, although there were still a small number of rebels, the local guard would be slowly disposed of, and the soldiers and horses of the imperial court gradually increased, and they had no chance to fish in troubled waters.

However, half of the rebel armor went into the pocket of the southeast, and Zhang Zhenren was very satisfied when he thought of this.

Entering the door with Zhang Zhenren was also the prince of Anyi Hou, who had spent a year in Fengyang, Xu Qingan's eyes were brighter at this time, and he stood there with his head raised high, quite arrogant.

Seeing Song Chengxuan pacing out of the door, Xu Qingan immediately stepped forward, this black-faced man was about to become his brother-in-law, although he was reluctant in every way, but he thought about himself as an uncle...... There was a feeling in my heart, as if Song Chengxuan was becoming more and more immature, and he was naturally becoming more and more heroic, which had far overshadowed Song Chengxuan.

After he entered Beijing, he didn't even set foot in the door, and came directly here, just to experience a different feeling.

Song Chengxuan glanced at Xu Qingan.

Xu Qingan's arm moved slightly, he had learned a lot of skills when fighting the rebels these days, and he said that the sleeve arrow on his arm had been used very skillfully.

As soon as Xu Qingan moved his sleeves, half of his arm was suddenly pressed down by a force, Xu Qingan's face suddenly turned red, he raised his head to look into Song Chengxuan's inky black eyes, and then Xu Qinghuan's sleeves were lifted to reveal the delicate sleeve arrows inside.

Song Chengxuan said lightly: "Who are you going to calculate with this thing?" These flashy things are useless, it is better to practice your fists and feet more solidly. ”

Xu Qing'an immediately shrank his head, like a defeated rooster, he knew that he would not be interested in coming.

Next time, he will definitely make the black-faced man look good.

"Lord Song has to be ready, the door of my Xu family is not so easy to enter." Xu Qingan's eyes lit up, remembering that he had been welcoming his relatives for two days, and he wanted Song Chengxuan to see the skills of the gentlemen in Beijing.