Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Son's Inner Intentions

In the eastern suburbs of the capital, Prince Yi's Mansion has a large piece of other business.

The whole three hills are the property of the Wei family, one of the valleys has a gurgling river flowing through, the scenery is particularly beautiful, the Wei family's courtyard house is close to the mountains and rivers, like a paradise.

On the fourth day of the fourth month of April, the blue sky is cloudless, the warblers and birds in the valley are crying, and the flowers are blooming, which is the best time of the year in spring.

Wei Xu was dressed in a white brocade robe and had a hosta hairpin, revealing a handsome and unparalleled face that made the girl in the capital scream.

He and Wei Lanhai rode horses together, one red and the other jet black, like a breathtaking painting in the dripping valley.

"The wind and the sun are beautiful, just right for horse racing. It's a pity that your family Goro doesn't come. ”

Wei Xu looked at the spring in his eyes, and thought of the Wei family's Wulang Wei Lanzhou, who was even older than the eldest lady.

"I've heard that I'm going to publish a book again." Wei Lanhai snorted, "It's a joke when you say it, it's a bad son of the county prince's mansion, he doesn't have any temperament, he writes and plays at home all day long, as if the family wants to make money by publishing books from him." ”

Wei Xu smiled: "You can't say that. Everyone has their own ambitions, and it is better for our children and grandchildren to have some hobbies of nurturing their temperament than not learning and going out to bully men and women. ”

Wei Lanhai is irrefutable about this.

Don't look at the few families they like, the children are quite promising. More aristocratic families are raising a nest of flies, and what they do is often despicable.

In contrast, Wei Jiashiro and Goro, although they are not meritorious or rich in learning, they are quite decent children.

At least love horses and books, don't tire my father and mother, and don't pit the people. At most, the world looks a little weird.

At the foot of the mountain, guests gradually came over.

A group of people appeared in the distance. One of the fiery figures is particularly eye-catching.

Wei Lanhai had sharp eyes and recognized Zheng Cunxi.

"It's the Zheng family and Erlang who are here. The red equestrian outfit should be the third mother of the Zheng family, right? ”

"Exactly."

Wei Lanhai actually met Zheng Cunfang, when he first met at Suiyuan Wharf, the county lord of Lanxin introduced everyone to each other. But there were many people that time, and Wei Lanhai didn't remember it, but Wei Xu often went to Zheng's house to walk around, so he was naturally more familiar.

"It's a sassy one, my stupid boy is going to be disgusted."

"I don't know, Gorou is smart and beautiful, but he just doesn't like to talk."

"There is Yan Ruyu in the book, and he loves words more than his lover."

Wei Xu glanced at him: "Don't you also love horses more than your lover, and now when you look at Miss Liu's family, you also gladly accept it." ”

Speaking of this, Wei Lanhai took the tone of humming and turned his head to look at Wei Xu.

"What about you? I heard that there are a lot of people who want to marry Prince Yi's mansion, but you haven't agreed to any of them. What's wrong? It's been a while since the eldest lady of the Chen family passed away, so are you going to keep refusing like this? ”

"For more than three months, I chose someone else, which is too unkind."

"You secretly take care of the Chen family a lot, outsiders don't know, can I still know? How have you ever cared about the gossip of the world? ”

Wei Xu was still so faint: "I don't care about the rumors, it's just my heart's intention." ”

As he spoke, Wei Xu's eyes kept looking at the foot of the mountain.

But I saw someone coming again, but he was dressed in white, riding a strong horse alone, a small person, a small horse, galloping with infinite vitality.

It's Chen Muzhi.

Her entourage and maid were all in the rear, and she rode a pony and galloped down the hill from the opposite side to find Zheng Cunfang to meet.

Wei Xu's eyes made Wei Lanhai realize.

"Are you ready for that fierce girl's birthday gift?"

Fierce girl? Wei Xu was slightly stunned, and then reacted, this is not Chen Muzhi.

Today, he is dressed in a white riding suit, with sleeves and waists, but he is only refreshing and moving, but not fierce.

"Naturally, you're ready, what about you?" Wei Xu asked rhetorically.

"Hu Niang's jewelry on Guxiu Street has been prepared for a long time, and I specially brought it today, so I can give it to that girl." Wei Lanhai asked curiously, "What are you preparing?" ”

Wei Xu smiled on his face: "Don't reveal it first, we'll know later." The gift is a good gift, whether she can get it or not depends on her ability. ”

"Heh, there are still three more levels to break through for the birthday gift. Be careful when she loses her temper, don't do it, and throw it in your face with her backhand. ”

Tsk, it's all at once.

Throwing a gift with his backhand, Chen Muzhi can't do it. Wei Xu imagined the scene, and a light smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Wei Xu smiling indulgently, Wei Lanhai became even more unscrupulous.

"Why do you think you deliberately chose to hold the Jockey Club today......

"It's better to choose a day than to hit the day."

"It's too coincidental, it's that girl's birthday."

"Then I'll do it next time I hit your birthday."

After speaking, Wei Xu clamped the horse's belly between his legs, lifted the reins, and rode away.

Wei Lanhai was still puzzled: "My birthday is the day of the great heat, it is not suitable for holding a horse race, and I must not burn everyone to death......"

As soon as he looked up, Wei Xu had already run away.

"Hey, I'm waiting for ...... son"

In the valley, a large flat meadow is enclosed with flagpoles, and a huge awning is erected on the side of the field for guests to rest. The table and chairs have long been set up, and all kinds of seasonal melons and fruits and pastries are also full.

The three Zheng siblings and Chen Muzhi, who arrived first, were taken to the seats arranged in advance.

As soon as he saw this formation, Chen Muzhi concluded that it must be a pleasant day.

In this Jockey Club, she brought Zheng Chu and Shen Huyuan as entourages, and the two big maids of Fujihua and Guerlain accompanied her. There are catkins and terriers left at home.

After careful treatment, Ah Terrier's injuries healed quickly, and although he was not very comfortable moving, he was able to come out and move around. The catkins have matured a lot under the mention of vine flowers and Guerlain, plus the loyal Mama Qiu and Mama Geng, today's Ningxiangju is like an iron bucket, even if Chen Muzhi is not in the house, it can be well protected.

Chen Muzhi took his seat, and Shen Huyuan and the servants of the Zheng family led everyone's horses to the nearby grassland to wait.

Zheng Chu was not far from Chen Muzhi, his young face was tense, although he was motionless, but faintly, every muscle under his clothes seemed to be ready to burst out with infinite strength at any time.

Chen Muzhi exclaimed: "Since my cousin told Zheng Chu's origin, no matter how I think of him, he is a master. ”

Zheng Cunfang smiled: "People are ...... in the world"

"Third sister, is that girl looking for you?" Zheng Cunxi suddenly pointed to a young girl who came over and asked.

The girl was petite, but she was smiling, it was Lu Miaohong, the young lady of the Dingguo family.

Zheng Cunfang and Chen Muzhi immediately got up to greet them, shouted "Sister Miaohong", and gathered together to talk affectionately.

It's dangerous. Zheng Cunxi breathed a sigh of relief.

Thank you Miss Lu for not letting Zheng Cunfang slip away. Finally, they stopped paying attention to Zheng Chu.