Chapter Eighty-Four: Talking about the Matchmaker
Wen Ziran looked confused, he really didn't know that there was a bamboo to ride, and he didn't see a bamboo pick along the way.
Yang Qinghe shook her head slightly, she knew that there was a bamboo to go up the mountain, but she just wanted to be alone with Wen Ziran for a while, but she didn't know that she would make herself look like this.
Mu Mingshu knew at a glance that there must be something wrong with this, but he didn't poke it out, but said, "Then what is it good now?" ”
It was not too early now, and it was about to rise in the middle of the day, so they could not just stay in this mountain, and besides, they had not prepared beforehand, and they had not brought food with them.
Fortunately, Mu Mingshu and Yang Jin took a bamboo boat up the mountain, and at this time, the two bamboo boats were still waiting for them to go down the mountain, and they happened to ask someone to carry the injured Yang Qinghe down.
Because Yang Qinghe's ankle was injured, it was not suitable to play anymore, and a few people went directly to the new east building after going down the mountain, and had lunch, Yang Qinghe's carriage sent Mu Mingshu to Mu Mansion, and changed his clothes by the way, and then returned to his own mansion.
The carriage was about to enter the house, and the medicine sent by Wen Ziran was delivered.
Yang Qinghe's face was shy, and he limped into the house with the medicine in his hand and didn't come out.
She put the pair of little potters and the paper kite together, dragging her chin and smirking at them.
Because of the injury on her foot, Yu and the eldest princess were so distressed that they even asked Yang Taijun to stop her at dusk.
The Yang family has a big business, and the people are also prosperous, although the younger generations are secretly fighting, but when they come to Yang Lao Taijun, they are also well-behaved, making a family and everything prosperous.
When Mrs. Yang looked at Yang Jin today, she felt that he was different from the past, his face was ruddy, his eyebrows were smiling, and he asked: "Have you a good time going out with that girl in Qinghe today?" ”
Yang Jin respectfully stood up and saluted and replied, "I am very happy to go back to my grandmother." ”
Today, Yang Jin wants to go out with Yang Qinghe, and Mrs. Yang knows, because her grandson, who has been frail and sick since childhood, can not go out on weekdays, and this time she took the initiative to go out for the first time, and she was so happy that the second daughter-in-law Chen came to her and said it again.
Mrs. Yang glanced around and didn't see Yang Qinghe, so she asked casually: "Why didn't the girl Qinghe come, but she was tired." ”
The eldest princess Yuhe, who was sitting and drinking tea, gently put down the tea bowl, took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth, and then smiled: "She is like a leather monkey, and she has enough energy, but she went out and twisted her ankle, and she will be lying down." ”
After a pause, she looked at Yang Jin again, and said, "This girl, in the end, is a girl's family, she can't compare to a man, and she will have to be restrained in the future." ”
This means that Yang Jin, who is an elder brother, goes out without looking at it, so why does it make Yang Qinghe twist his foot.
As soon as Yang Jin heard this vague reproach, he knew that the eldest princess Yu He was dissatisfied with him, and his face suddenly changed, and he lowered his head and did not speak.
Old Mrs. Yang acted as if she hadn't heard anything, and only said: "It's a good thing that Qinghe's girl is lively, and she is not young now, can she stay for a few years?" If you really detain her, you still make her wronged. She is very old, with silver hair, but she laughs very kindly: "I see that Brother Jin is always in better spirits than before every time he goes out with Qinghe's girl, and he will play with Qinghe more in the future, maybe this disease will be cured." ”
This is reasonable, so that Yu and the eldest princess can't refute it, plus Yang Jin's illness is a heart disease of Yang Lao Taijun, she took this to say, even if Yu and the eldest princess are unhappy in their hearts, they can't say anything, just hold the tea bowl and continue to drink tea.
After getting the words of Mrs. Yang, Yang Qinghe was like having a holy decree, and as soon as his feet were good, he ran to Mu's mansion happily, and as soon as Yu and the eldest princess stopped her, she said pitifully: "Grandmother asked Qinghe to take the fourth brother for a walk, in case he gets better." ”
Angry, Yu and the eldest princess twisted her ears: "You listen to what your grandmother says, and you don't listen to what your mother says." ”
Yang Qinghe stuck out his tongue and still went out when he wanted to go out.
Although Yang Qinghe's feet are not a big problem, it will take more than ten days of cultivation to get better.
And Mu Mingshu also received a letter brought back by Zhao Yiheng from the northwest in mid-June, which was still sent back in the 800-mile urgent battle report, and quietly delivered to her dressing table through the secret guard.
Mu Mingshu had never seen Zhao Yiheng's handwriting, and if it weren't for the name of the jade fan boy written on it, she wouldn't have thought that it would be Zhao Yiheng.
The handwriting on the top of the letter is not neat enough, and it is more than scribbled, just as a person's words represent a person's character, and you can also know that this person is uninhibited by looking at the words on it.
On the day of the army's departure, when Zhao Yiheng left, he received the white jade fracture fan made by Mu Mingshu himself, the fan bone was carved and polished with white jade, and the plum blossoms were engraved on it.
Although it is not as delicate as the one that Zhao Yiheng folded before, he has a very good appetite for Zhao Yiheng, and he inscribed the words on the fan surface when he got free, calling himself a jade fan boy.
In addition to the four words of Jade Fan Gongzi on the letter, there is nothing else, only a picture of the magnificent horse race.
Mu Mingshu could think of what this situation was like through the letter, the vast green grassland, the endless blue sky, and the herds of horses, those horses galloped wantonly on the grassland, free and free.
She stretched out her slender fingers and gently covered the rudimentary ink painting, a smile on her lips that she had not noticed, and finally put the letter in the box and locked it.
Zhao Yiheng rushed to the northwest with the army, but the morale of the Mongols was already high, and they took two cities one after another, and cut off the heads of the generals defending the cities one by one and hung them on the city walls. Most of the Mongol soldiers were barbarians, and after taking the city, they burned, killed, and looted, and even the young children could not escape death.
Zhao Yiheng and a few young and skilled soldiers visited the plundered city at night, and there was not a single sound in the empty city, and the blood stains everywhere flowed like a river, while the West had already set up firewood, lit torches, and burned the corpses of the people of Dadu.
Everyone's mood was very low, but there was a raging fire in their hearts, and they vowed to make Mongolia look good.
Zhao Yiheng's painting to Mu Mingshu was just the most beautiful scene he had ever seen in the northwest, and he wanted to share it with Mu Mingshu for a moment, so he carved it down, and gave it to her a little by the way in the eight-hundred-mile urgent battle report.
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As the days passed, Yang Qinghe and Yang Jin seemed to have become frequent visitors to the Mu Mansion, and every time Wen Ziran was resting, the two brothers and sisters came together, and Yang Jin wanted to exchange medical knowledge with Wen Ziran.
Mu Mingshu only thought that Yang Qinghe was using Yang Jin as a raft, but he didn't care much, they would be entertained when they came, and if they didn't come, she would be happy.
Every time Yang Jin came back to Mu Mansion, his heart was full of joy when he went back, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles. When I talked about the Mu family with Mrs. Yang, I was also appreciative.
Old Mrs. Yang had eaten more salt than Yang Jin had eaten rice, and when she saw him like this, she knew what was going on, and she didn't break it, she just asked with a smile: "I heard that the county lord of Xianhui is a very poor and vicious person, and when I heard you say it this time, it seems that it is not such a thing." ”
Speaking of Mu Mingshu, Yang Jin's face turned red, his eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness, and he was very disdainful of Yang Taijun's remarks: "I don't know which young people said such slanderous words to others, that Xianhui County Lord looks like a fairy, he is still a very kind person, gentle and considerate, and delicate, the rumors can't be believed, can't be believed, can't be believed." ”
He said three times in a row that he couldn't believe it, and he made Mrs. Yang panic, and when he turned around, he sent someone to inquire about Mu Mingshu.
Not two days after this incident, the second lady Chen accidentally saw many portraits of women in Yang Jin's study.
The paintings are all the same woman, the woman is either dignified and majestic, or gentle and delicate, or playful and lovely, innocent and romantic, and each painting is painted vividly and vividly.
The son had a sweetheart, which was originally a very happy thing, but when he arrived at the Chen family, he was sad to death, because the woman in the portrait was none other than Mu Mingshu, the county lord of Xianhui.
Regardless of whether the rumors outside are true or not, just because Mu Mingshu and King Chen divorced and is not young, the Chen family feels that she is not worthy of Yang Jin.
She scratched her ears and cheeks for two days, thinking about it, but there was nothing she could do, she could only stab this matter to Mrs. Yang's side, thinking that relying on Mrs. Yang's love for Yang Jin, she would definitely stop Yang Jin's thoughts.
Mrs. Yang held the Buddha beads in one hand and beat the wooden fish with the other, and recited the Dizang Sutra in a low voice, then opened his eyes and bowed in front of the Buddha, and then was supported by Chen.
"I look at the girl in Mu Mansion is also very good, as long as our brother Jin likes it."
Mrs. Yang has already understood the recent events in the Mu Mansion, and Mu Mingshu's tricks are really nothing in her eyes, but it is good that she has that ability, and she can protect herself and her future husband in the future.
Therefore, Mrs. Yang felt that if Yang Jin really fell in love with Mu Mingshu, it would not be considered an insult to her.
But Chen's doesn't think like this, she thinks that her son is the best in the world, even if he drags a frail and sickly body, it is not something that ordinary people can afford. Hearing that Old Taijun Yang said this, he immediately knelt on his knees and begged: "Old Taijun, although the Mu family's family background is not bad, there is no need to be the county lord of Xianhui." ”
She cried so much that she burst into tears: "Xianhui County Lord, that is the person who asked King Chen to withdraw from his family, besides, he is not young now, and there are many rumors outside, if Brother Jin really marries her, wouldn't it make her tired." ”
The Chen family couldn't see it clearly, but Mrs. Yang could see it very clearly, with a body like Yang Jin, no good person was willing to marry his own girl to him, not to mention that the Chen family still wanted to pick a good one.
immediately sneered: "You're afraid that Brother Jin will make her tired, but I don't know if people are willing to bring Brother Jin tired." ”
Chen told Mrs. Yang to choke so much that she couldn't speak for a long time, and she only knew how to cry.
She couldn't find a solution in the hands of Yang Taijun, so she directly talked to Yang Jin about this matter.
It's still relatively vague, but it probably means: Mother doesn't look down on the county lord of Xianhui, you'd better die of this heart.
Yang Jin sighed softly, looking lonely: "Don't worry, the child knows how many catties and taels he has." Saying that, his expression became more and more lonely: "With my body, it will only drag her down in vain." ”
Straight Chen stomped his feet angrily, one by two felt that Yang Jin would drag Mu Mingshu down, and one by two felt that Yang Jin was not worthy of Mu Mingshu, this breath really made her unable to swallow.
However, after two more days, she asked the Duchess of Baiguo Xu to personally go to the Mu Mansion for her to talk to the matchmaker.
The Liu family is also a big heart, Yang Qinghe and Yang Jin ran to the Mu Mansion so diligently, she didn't notice that something was wrong, if it wasn't for the Xu family to ask Yang Jin for him, I am afraid that she would not be able to think of it.
However, it was not easy for Liu to decide on this matter, so he only euphemistically said that he would think about it and give two more days.
When Chen heard this, he only thought that Liu couldn't look down on Yang Jin's weak body, and deliberately thought of a word of shirk, so he gritted his teeth angrily, but he urged Xu to go to Mu Mansion again in two days, sincere and sincere, so he almost took out a heart and showed it to Liu.
The first time Xu came to Mu Mansion to talk to the media, Liu informed Mu Mingshu of this matter, and said: "This is a major event in your life, you should think about it, although Yang Gongzi looks good, but in the end, his body is not good, plus their family has a big business, and there are many rights and wrongs, so they must not be as relaxed as Mu Mansion." ”