Du Tianxiang's last word "bar" has not yet been exported. Xiao Han unceremoniously picked up the book on the desk and smashed it.

"Don't talk nonsense, I can't afford to ruin your sister's reputation. Ming'er took a letter, picked up the person in three days, and when she turned around, Tianwei was coming, and I would pick it up in person! ”

Du Tianxiang turned sideways, grabbed the book, turned a few pages, and said with a wicked smile: "Come on, aren't you afraid that your family will be jealous, my sister is beautiful, and she is a famous talented girl in the capital, so I will be small for you, and I won't wronged you!" ”

The second book smashed his head and face at Du Tianxiang, only to hear Xiao Han say: "Nonsense, don't come to our house in the future, I call her a talented girl, a beauty, as long as she doesn't get involved with me, it's okay!" ”

Du Tianxiang was hit in the head by the book, and said angrily, "Hey", "I'm kidding you." Can't you hear that? This is how you are a great benefactor to the two of you, not to mention being small for you, but making you big, I will not agree to the first one. All of them have no conscience, and if you are sick when you turn back, don't come to me! ”

Du Tianxiang was scolding vigorously, but he heard a female voice outside: "Uncle, today's supper is here." ”

When Xiao Han heard the voice, he hurriedly opened the room and said with a smile: "Hard work, grandma is sleeping?" ”

Weiyun entered the door, put the tray on the small table, and said with a smile: "If you go back to the uncle, the grandmother has already rested." Today's kitchen is making haggis soup, uncle, young master watch to taste. Old lady, the share of the two cousins has already been delivered. By the way, uncle, just now the slave maid seemed to see Miss Biao on the way here. ”

Xiao Han coughed and said, "She came to her brother to say a few words." Alright, you go back. ”

Weiyun saluted the two and left quietly.

Xiao Han stood at the door for a while with his hands behind his back, then turned around and entered the house, but saw that Du Tianxiang had already drunk it unceremoniously, and said with a smile: "You're fast, why don't you scold?" ”

Du Tianxiang raised his head and glared at him, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm thirsty, just drink some soup to quench my thirst!" ”

Xiao Han ignored him, and the two of them made a bowl of haggis soup in a hurry, and each of them hiccuped comfortably, and then continued for a while after being interrupted.

At nightfall. Bai Shao, who was beside Du Tianxiang, shouted outside: "Master, it's night, it's time to go home!" ”

Du Tianxiang lazily moved his body, raised his eyes and said, "In the middle of the night, the master is too lazy to move, let Bai Zhi ride back to the house and talk to her mother." ”

……

The next day, the husband and wife woke up, Xiao Han saw that it was still early, and pestered Xin Yao for a long time before getting up.

Xiao Han got dressed and was about to go out, but after thinking about it, he turned back and said to Xin Yao: "Yaoyao, those two in the study wait for Tianwei and them to leave, hurry up and change them back for me, the people in the house, don't indulge, if you have that broken mouth, just call me out." ”

Xin Yao sat in front of the bronze mirror and combed her hair by Weiyun, listened to the words, turned around, and said with a smile: "What's the matter, early in the morning, who made the master feel uncomfortable?" ”

Xiao Han looked at Weiyun who was standing on the side, turned around a few times, and finally didn't say anything about last night, and went out after a few words.

Jiang Xinyao looked at herself in the bronze mirror like a mirror in her heart, and said with a smile: "Weiyun, what does it mean that the uncle is looking at you?" ”

Weiyun said with a smile while combing the young grandmother's hair: "Last night, the slave maid sent supper to the uncle, and I met Miss Tianyingbiao halfway, her eyes were red, and she stopped talking to the slave maid. I don't know what she's going to do. The slave maid saw that the direction she came from happened to be the uncle's study, so before the uncle mentioned it, the uncle said that she was looking for the young master Du Biao to say a few words. ”

"If you have to wait until the middle of the night to say anything, Cousin Tianying's trick is not very good!" Jiang Xinyao said with a smile.

Weiyun chirped: "Grandma, just like I'm afraid that others won't know her thoughts, but also the scholarly lady." ”

Xin Yao looked up at her with deep eyes, and said thoughtfully: "Explain it, the outside is loose and the inside is tight in the past two days, what does she want to do, just let her go, let's just watch from the side!" ”

Weiyun hurriedly said: "Grandma, in case ......"

Xin Yao smiled: "What is there to worry about, go and find Sister Tianwei secretly, I have something to ask her." ”

After half a cup of tea, Du Tianwei came quietly without knowing what to do. Xin Yao withdrew and only spoke to her. After a cup of tea, Du Tianwei's eyes were slightly red and walked out of the door.

For three days in a row, Du Tianwei followed Xin Yao's house in the morning to read the account books. In the afternoon, the three of them walked around the garden, did needlework, and gossiped. At night, they secretly went to Xin Yao's study, and the two sisters-in-law muttered behind closed doors and didn't know what to say, even Xiao Han felt strange. It's only a woman's private talk, and he doesn't want to ask much.

Since that day, Du Tianying has been a guest at the Xiao family, not saying a word, not taking a single step, often with a gentle and humble smile on her face, which makes Xin Yao feel a little weird.

On the fourth day, the carriage of the Du family waited at the gate of Xiao Mansion early in the morning, and Xin Yao sent her two younger sisters to the carriage before returning to the room to change clothes, and took leave with the old lady and went to Yiyuan.

……

In the early spring, Yiyuan was just like a girl who had just reached her prime, and her face faded childishly. The body is long and slim, and it is vaguely beautiful.

On the surface of the lake in the park, most of the ice has melted, and a pair of mandarin ducks are chasing and playing, which is very leisurely.

In the Lotus Wind Pavilion, Xin Yao sat on the top, Mother Li stood behind her, and Yinggui and Yanming sisters and brothers knelt on the ground. The siblings kowtowed, got up, and stood with their hands down.

Xin Yao looked at Yinggui carefully, wearing a half-old jacket, wearing the hosta she gave her on her head, but the look on her face was a little different from the past.

Xin Yao sighed with deep eyes: "Yinggui, our master and servant have been in my heart for ten years, and your lifelong events have always been in my heart, I don't beat around the bush, what do you want to say to me?" ”

The warbler wanted to speak and stopped, and his expression was unnatural.

Xin Yao said helplessly: "Don't be afraid, who do you like, as long as that person spoils you, loves you, and treats you as his eyeballs, even if he is a flower who wants to eat, I will accompany the makeup, and I will let him marry you into the door." ”

When Yan Ming heard what the young lady said, she pursed her mouth tightly, and she was secretly anxious in her heart.

Yinggui still bit her lip and didn't speak.

Xin Yao waited for a moment. smiled: "Since you don't say it, just listen to me." Our pianist in Yiyuan was originally the son of an official eunuch. When he was 10 years old, his father was taken for embezzlement, imprisoned, and his family property was confiscated. The man was sentenced to exile, and the woman was given official duties. Yang Fan's mother was unwilling to do this and committed suicide by hanging herself; His father fell ill during exile and returned to the West, leaving his sister missing. Due to his young age, Yang Fan was exempted from exile and sold into the palace as a slave. He learned the piano with his mother since he was a child, and he was initially successful. Seeing that he was talented in music, King Jing invited his master to teach, and at the age of fifteen, he became a luthier in the palace. ”

Yinggui blushed, and said for a long time: "Miss, how do you know?" ”

"Men are afraid of getting into the wrong business, and women are afraid of marrying the wrong man. How can I not be careful about your business? Tell us what you think. ”

"Miss!" Yinggui's eyes were slightly red, and she was choked and speechless.

Xin Yao didn't urge her, just sat quietly and drank tea.

"Miss, I don't know why, seeing him playing the piano alone every day, I have an indescribable feeling in my heart. Miss, our Yiyuan is so big, although there are constant guests every day, but there are a few people who are really listening to him play the piano, and who can understand the joys and sorrows in his heart, so ......"

"So, you feel pitiful about him, and want to care for him, comfort him, and be his bosom friend?"

Yinggui nodded tearfully.

"What about him, does he want you to be his bosom friend?"

Ying Gui thought for a moment, but nodded.

Xin Yao's eyes looked at Yan Ming: "Yan Ming, what do you think about this?" ”

Yan Ming condensed his heart and said respectfully: "Miss, my sister is already twenty years old, if Yang Fan is also sincere to her sister, I think it is a good thing." I'm afraid that his heart is not on his sister, or he is using his sister. ”

Yinggui hurriedly said: "I'm a maid, what can people use?" ”

Xin Yao waved her hand at Yan Ming and sneered: "Yinggui, he is your younger brother, you say that he thinks too much, or the heart of a villain, there is one thing, you know clearly, who is he for?" Your sister and brother have been dependent on each other for so far, why bother hurting your feelings for an outsider? If one day, Yan Ming wants to marry a water-based woman who brings flowers back, will you follow him, or will you strongly oppose it? ”

Yinggui's face gradually turned from red to white. Tears have fallen from my eyes.

"You say you don't have anything to be used for, and in my opinion, there are too many places for people to take advantage of. You are my person, I am now married to Xiao Mansion, Xiao Mansion is friendly with the Du family, the Du family is the mother family of King Jing, and the little uncle is friendly with Sixteen of them. If this Yang Fan is a heart, he will know that with this relationship, there are many things that can be done. ”

"Some couples have been in bed for decades, and they may not know what the pillow person is really thinking, how can you be sure that he has no plans for you. When you rescued the third lady ashore, how could you know in advance that she was just jumping into the lake on purpose? Therefore, ask why for everything, and don't regret it when you are really hurt all over your body. ”

Yinggui knelt down with a pounce and cried: "Miss, I was wrong, I listened to you." If you agree, I will marry; If you don't agree, no matter how good he is, I won't marry. ”

Xin Yao didn't call her up, once a person who is as calm as water has waves in his heart, it is easy to go to extremes, and kneeling may make her sober and sober.

She said slowly: "Okay, you have to let me see it." Yan Ming, arrange it, I will see him in the main hall, you immediately send someone to the Soldiers and Horses Division to find Xiao Han, and say that I want to know all the things about Yang Fan, the pianist of Jingwangfu, from childhood to adulthood. Come along, listen to the warbler. ”

Yinggui nodded tearfully.

……

After half a pillar of incense, in the main hall of Yiyuan, a man in white looked deeply at the head woman as usual, and said loudly: "Piano master Yang Fan meets Mrs. Xiao!" ”

Xin Yao saw that he was plump and handsome, and his complexion was fair, and at first glance he was a person who had not suffered much. "Piano master, please be seated. I invited the pianist today, because there is something I want to hear from the pianist, I have never liked to go around the bend, so I said it directly. ”

Yang Fan said: "Madam, please speak!" ”

"The luthier is twenty-five years old this year, but he has a family?"

"Mrs. Hui, there is none."

"Forgive me for being rude, I want to ask why the luthier didn't get married?" (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to M. to read. )(..)

( Miss Jiang Si )