Chapter 177: Autumn Night Wine
It's late at night, it's just a medium-sized inn, and there's not much fresh left in the kitchen except for some of the usual rice noodles.
It's just anything else, but the share given to the young master of the Hua family can't be arbitrary. Yi Cheng personally stared at the cook when it was ready, tremblingly went upstairs and knocked on the door.
The jackdaw opened the door and took the food box from the post man's hand. Looking at his cautious appearance, he took out a few pieces of broken silver and put them in the palm of his hand, and said comfortingly: "Hard work!" ”
Yi Cheng was flattered, nodded and said, "No, no, the young master runs out of use, you just put it outside, and I will collect it." "As long as the nobles don't blame the food for being coarse.
The jackdaw turned around and closed the door, placing all the food in the food box on the table. It's not hearty, but the portion is very substantial, and it's accompanied by a pot of wine.
"Young master, let's eat first."
Twilight turned around, but didn't glance at the food, and ordered, "Bring my paintings." ”
Painting, what painting can he hang on the side of his mouth?
The jackdaw sighed in his heart, and did not dare to persuade him again, so he took out a cylinder containing a painting from his luggage and presented it with both hands.
"Go down!" Twilight waved her hand. Jackdaw gave him a worried look and took his leave.
On autumn nights, the air is cold and the room is filled with the smell of food and drink.
Twilight took out the scroll from the cylinder and unfolded it to take a closer look. An autumn scene on the river, a begonia, painted by the same person, but a completely different mood.
How is she doing now? I guess I've already recovered my mana!
Ziyuan Pill is precious, as long as it can help her, it is stronger than anything else. The Brocade Mansion is not as calm and beautiful as it seems.
Strength represents the right to speak.
She was lucky to meet Cui Yao and be able to protect her like that.
In this way, you can rest assured!
But why can't you let go, can't you cut off your thoughts? This endless, silky longing.
It's not good wine, it's sour in the throat, and the wine is even more drowsy, but it fits his mood so well. Hua Duchen once thought that it was impossible for someone like him to be trapped by love.
Amusing!
It's ridiculous!
Only a few chopsticks were moved on the table, but the wine had already been drunk.
Autumn night, remnant wine, drunk man.
The night flows slowly, and the dawn gently lifts the veil of night. The sky was pale blue, jackdaws knocked on the door, and he waited outside all night.
"Bring the hot water." In the room, there was a hoarse voice from Twilight.
"Yes."
The hot water dispelled the remaining drunkenness and fatigue, and the man's lean and sturdy body left the steaming hot mist in the tub. Droplets of water dripped down the ends of his hair, down the muscles of his back, and down to the ground.
Slender fingers took the towel and wiped it, reaching for the prepared clothes.
Wear one piece at a time.
It's like, putting on the mask he showed to people.
The man in the mirror, his eyes became sharp little by little.
When he opened the door, he was still the respectable and feared young master of the Hua family, and he couldn't find the slightest trace of his fragility.
The sadness of the night is only suitable for the night.
The early morning sky glowed with a beautiful light blue light, and the group set foot on the road again and headed for Wu'an County.
In Dongwu Mansion, where they left, some people were happy and some were sad about the news of Hua Duchen's departure. The officials and magnates of Dongwu Mansion all let out a long breath.
With the identity of Hua Duchen, if they stay here for one more day, they will have one more day of suspense.
He is the young master of the Hua family, and the attitude of the saint towards the family is quite ambiguous today. The officials in the city have already entered the officialdom of the Great Shang Dynasty, and they don't dare to act lightly if they know a little about this.
Fortunately, when Hua Duchen was in Dongwu Mansion, he did not disclose his identity.
Otherwise, how will the government receive him? The hospitality may have aroused the suspicion of the saint in the palace. Today's emperor is not a benevolent monarch with a soft heart.
Coldly treats him, but who dares to offend the family? Especially the leader of the family, the Hua family.
The family with deep roots and strong roots has power throughout the Great Shang. From the court to the pawn hawkers, it may be the eyeliner of the family. If you offend the family, don't die too quickly.
In the Yun family, the jade flute entered the door with a bowl of fragrant yam stem rice porridge and came to Yunqing's bed.
Another maid helped Yun Qing up, and the jade flute tested the temperature on the back of her hand before she took a spoonful with a silver spoon and brought it to Yun Qing's mouth, "Girl, Mama said, you should eat this before drinking the medicine." ”
Yun Qing's face was snow-white, and his breath was short. I just took a few bites, and I couldn't help coughing again.
After returning from school that day, she fell ill with a cold. The accompanying doctor diagnosed her pulse, and the diagnosis was caused by depression and the invasion of external evils, and prescribed a prescription for her to recuperate.
Yudi hurriedly put down the bowl in her hand and stroked her back, and it took a long time for Yunqing to calm down her cough.
After eating the porridge and drinking the medicine, the jade flute served the jasmine tea soup for gargling, Yunqing rinsed his mouth, half sat on the bed, and ordered: "Go to Hua's house to send a message, just say that I will go back in a few days." ”
There is no point in continuing to stay in Dong U Province.
Yun Qing saw very clearly that between Hua Duchen and Xu Sanchun, there was no room for his own involvement.
Although she was extremely reluctant to admit it, her heart was like a mirror. Otherwise, with her body, how could she fall ill so easily.
"Girl......" The jade flute wanted to speak and stopped.
"What's wrong?"
The jade flute avoided her gaze.
In order for the girl's illness to get better as soon as possible, the news that Hua Duchen left Dongwu Mansion, they still hid it and didn't tell the master.
"Say!" Yun Qing scolded.
"Girl, early yesterday morning, the young master of the Hua family had already left Dongwu Mansion." As a slave and maid, since the master asked, she couldn't hide it.
"What did you say?" Yun Qing was shocked at first, and then his whole person dimmed.
He's gone, so neatly and neatly.
If you don't say it, you must not have left a word for yourself. If it weren't for that, how could they hide it?
"How did he go? And with whom? ”
"If you go back to the girl, the young master of Hua will leave alone."
"Alone?" Yun Qing became more and more puzzled. She obviously saw Xu Sanchun's condition, and also saw the warm tacit understanding between the two, how could he leave suddenly.
It's also weird.
Something must have happened, something she didn't know.
"Where's Cai Ziyan?"
"Miss Cai has been a guest of honor at the Amber Mansion recently." The voice of the jade flute revealed a trace of disdain.
Cai Ziyan touched a nose of ash at the young master of Hua, turned around and walked into the vanity fair of Dongwu Mansion. She didn't want to think about it, everyone was holding her, it wasn't because of the Cai family, she really had something great.
"Brother Chen, where did he go?"
"Wu'an County."
Yun Qing struggled to get up from the bed, "You guys go and prepare, I'm going to Wu'an County." "She didn't know exactly what was going on, but she couldn't leave him alone.
I went by myself, even if I couldn't help much, it was good to be able to accompany him.