Chapter 20: The Mind of Help
There was only Zhu Rong left in the study for a while, the breeze blew the gauze curtains, and the room was quiet and elegant.
At this moment, I think of her saying that even the maidservant girl did not know that they had met, and I couldn't help but feel sorry for this move, if she was the one who wanted to announce it, would she wait until today? I specially came to instruct me, wouldn't I look down on others.
But the words were spoken, and it was too late to be annoyed, Zhu Rong could only comfort himself, it was a serious and serious matter, and it showed that his heart was also down-to-earth.
He walked out of the study, Fuyi was gone, Cuizhu and a few subordinates stood in the courtyard with a smile, and he said: "There are no classes in the study these days, if Miss Yan wants to go out, you carefully put some carriages and horses, and use people to dial them from the old lady." ”
In the bedroom, Fuyi could hear Zhu Rong's voice, and when he heard Cuizhu send him out, he felt a sense of loss.
But she understands that this loss should not have come well, it was she who trespassed, and it was she who lost her sense of proportion first.
Looking back, the moment of reunion in Qingqiu Pavilion that day, my heart was extremely happy, but it was only a moment of luxury.
Counting the days of traveling and traveling, counting the days of coming to this house, Fuyi has been away from home for almost a month, and in another eleven months, she will go back again.
I can't forget what my grandmother said to my father and mother when I received the post from the Zhongguo Mansion at home, and I kept looking forward to this year, Fuyi could earn marriage for herself, and through the Zhu family to meet the children of the princely family, marry into the mansion, and gain a firm foothold in Beijing.
In this way, when her eldest grandson will gain fame in the imperial examination in the future, she will help her in Beijing.
For as long as I can remember, I have heard my grandmother say to my father, "You have no sons."
When I was a child, when I was older, it became: "It's useless to teach your daughter as a son, and you don't have to count on your nephew in the future." ”
Although his father is the most filial person, he has a deep relationship with his mother, he can rely on his grandmother for everything, except for the matter of taking a concubine and marrying a child, relying on the fact that he is the second son, and he does not need to inherit the incense, so he has fought for a lifetime.
But because of this, my grandmother hated her mother, and it was clear that her eldest son inherited the family business, so she had to rely on the academy, tossing her little daughter-in-law, and embarrassing her everywhere.
"What kind of scholarly ......" Thinking of all the things at home, Fuyi's eyes showed a look of disgust, and his slender fingers clenched into fists, "It's good that the old monster is dead." ”
Citron suddenly poked her head out of the door and said with a smile: "Miss, I'll go to the garden with Cuizhu, will you go?" ”
Fu Yi hurriedly restrained his anger, calmed down, shook his head and said: "I won't go, tomorrow is Qingming, let's not go out, wait for the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow I will take you to the street for a walk." ”
Citron said happily: "The garden in this house is so big, I haven't walked around enough, and I can't run on the streets of Beijing, so I'm not in a hurry." ”
The lively girl, followed Cuizhu and the others away, the Qingqiu Pavilion became more and more clean, and after seven or eight days, it was the first time that Fuyi could be idle without scruples.
Returning to Fang Cai's thoughts, and thinking of the encounter on the river, she had been enlightened at the age of three or four, and for more than ten years, she had been serious and knowledgeable, but in private, she saw more absurd books in her father's eyes.
I have seen a lot of those deviant stories, and the people in this world are sophisticated, and they know that they are inseparable.
The first time she saw Zhu Rong, she ......
Fu Yi's cheeks were hot, and he had to rub them a few times, and then calmly said, "Okay, okay, it's all over." ”
Over the years, every time the family travels to worship the ancestors, he is the one who stays to watch the family, and naturally tells everyone every time that he Zhu Rong is not the child and grandson of this family.
"Childe, what do you want?" Zhengming saw that the master was stunned, and felt sorry for him self-righteously, "Don't be unhappy, who in this family doesn't treat you as a serious son, worshipping ancestors is such a trivial and hard thing, don't go, the second lady is not willing to go." ”