The brightly dressed girl guarding the door of the room was like a shallot, her cheeks were flushed, her head hung slightly, revealing half of her delicate neck, and a pair of green earrings were worn on the small ingot-shaped ears, which echoed with a little emerald hairpin obliquely inserted on her head.

"The third old man is safe, and the fourth old man is safe." The tail note rose slightly, and he opened the curtain with his palm, "It's time for you to come, the old lady is awake." “

"This is the second master of the house." Zhicheng pointed at Zhiyuan, "Cherry went to see the second master." ”

The cherry was slightly stunned, and the slender Danfeng eyes were picked, and she was indescribably charming and watery, "Second Master Da'an." The tone of the voice is not inferior to that of the Jiangnan thin horse, which can make the bones of the master crispy.

Zhiyuan frowned, and said: "Ama is recuperating here, you don't say that you are serving Amma, she is dressed up and charming, and she is not a peaceful person at first glance." ”

"Third brother, although the inner house is all called by the ladies, but Eniang is old, it is inevitable that she does not think well, and she has filial piety to Ama and cannot rely on him in everything, let's be a son who can tell the good and bad of Amma, and not blindly be foolish and filial, but it hurt Amma, and was hollowed out by these restless women, if Ama really has three long and two short, it is our unfilial piety."

Zhiyuan was righteous, and hated the pretty maid in front of him, Zhicheng said: "Second brother, although Cherry is a slave, but with the permission of Eniang, she opened her face and put it beside Amma, she served Ama very dedicatedly, and Eniang said that when Ama was better, she would raise Cherry as an aunt." ”

"Confused, Ama will be sixty years old in the New Year, and raise a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl to be her aunt, do you want the reputation of the Duke's Mansion to be gone? What kind of system, Zi said..."

"Bastard, rebel, you get me in."

There was a break in the room, blocking Zhiyuan's mouth, Zhiyuan walked in, Guarjia glanced at the stricken cherry with a smile, she relied on her outstanding appearance, and her charming attitude tickled the hearts of the masters, but her husband Zhiyuan, the most annoying thing is such a bewitching and unruly girl, the cherry used the wrong means, Guarjia straightened his waist, you are my husband, you are greedy and lustful, and you can't move when you see your coquettish woman?

Shu Yao followed Guerjia's into the door, a water of lacquered wood furniture, glass windows open on all sides, there was a lot of light in the room, an old man with a white beard and wrinkled face was half-sitting on the Luohan bed, the braid on the back of his head was sparse but a small handful, the old man pointed at Zhiyuan, and his beard trembled:

"Rebel, Fang won't let me be happy as soon as I return to Beijing, the Duke's Mansion hairpin family, you can't learn martial arts, see the son of the sky, the son said, the son said, you brothers are pedantic, take care of the affairs in my room, and the sage taught you?"

The old man was very angry, he hadn't seen his second son for more than ten years, he was a little worried, he thought that the second son was promoted, and he would be less pedantic, but who knew that his nature was difficult to change, he was not good at explaining the flower-like girl, and the old man liked it.

"Amma, don't be angry, the second brother didn't mean to make you angry." Zhicheng stepped forward to support the old man and help him calm down, "Second brother, you see that Ama is angry, quickly apologize to Amma." ”

As soon as he came back, he was angry with the old man, Zhicheng seemed to help Zhiyuan speak, but in fact, he provoked the old man's anger even more, Zhiyuan knelt down: "Amma, my son is thinking about you, for the door style and family rules of the Duke's Palace, why should you stand if the door style is not right?" Without Haoran's anger and being bewitched by a woman, how can you serve the emperor, besides, your grandson is going to marry a woman, and your granddaughter is going to marry someone, the Duke's Mansion is dirty, their relatives are hindered, and the son is for the sake of his descendants, so he persuaded Ama to cultivate his temperament...

The old man said angrily: "You are still reasonable, did you return to Beijing because you were angry with me?" The Eight Banners are noble, and the red sleeves are fragrant, which is a beautiful thing, how can it be that the door is not right in your mouth? I think it was the same when Ama was alive, you are far from being like your father and your ancestors. ”

The son is not like Lao Tzu, it is extremely harsh words, it is the father's disappointment and disgust with his son, Zhiyuan said: "Amma, you can't understand how you forgot how Marfa went?" ”

The old man swallowed the angry blame that rushed out of his mouth, the merry ancestor died of typhoid fever on the surface, in fact, he was just a minor illness and cold, he was confused by beauty when recuperating from illness, and he didn't control the lower half of his body, after a few degrees of spring breeze, he hollowed out the vitality in his body, and the minor illness turned into a major illness, and the medicine stone was useless and died with hatred.

Zhiyuan persuaded: "The son is not in charge of Amma's house, you have to take care of your body, the son is so filial piety, although the son is not successful in martial arts, riding and shooting is scarce, but the son goes to the imperial examination and becomes a civil official, which is the same as the lintel of the Duke of Guangyao's mansion." ”

The old man was angry with Zhiyuan, "I just see how you shine on the lintel, you, I also saw it, and I said it, you ask Mrs. to go, I see that you are upset." ”

"Amma, that's not right." Zhiyuan spoke again, "You have seen your son, and you haven't been kowtowed by your grandchildren, how can we leave?" “

"Shu Mulu Zhiyuan, how did I raise you, an elm son who doesn't understand the style and can't see the preferences?"

The old man is so angry, more than ten years, Zhiyuan has not changed at all, reasoning makes people crazy, although the old man is lustful, but he is also a person who has experienced ups and downs in officialdom, he is very puzzled how Zhiyuan was promoted from a small official, Zhiyuan's temper, can still be valued by the peak, and the officials have been rated excellent over the years?

Zhicheng Zhihao was also very puzzled, and became more and more sure that Zhiyuan had a backer behind him, Zhiyuan said: "Even if your son is an elm head, he is also your son." ”

The old man said casually: "You are like your mother..." After swallowing the second half of the sentence, the old man changed his words: "I read that the letter said in the family letter, you have added two sons and a daughter?" ”

Shuxuan Shuyi and Shu Yao stepped forward, knelt behind Zhiyuan, kowtowed, and said, "I've seen Marfa." ”

The old man looked at the two grandsons, Shuxuan was his eldest grandson, but the old man could see that Shuxuan followed his son Zhiyuan, the same stay and the same Han, Shuyi... The old man looked at a lot of people, and this grandson with a smile on his lips was very clever, and finally looked at Shu Yao and asked, "Does she have a deficiency disease?" ”

Guerjia stepped forward to explain: "Back to your words, Shu Yao is in good health, tired all the way, slightly tired, just rest for two days." No one who is familiar with Shu Yao believes this, not even the Guerjia clan.

The old man likes beauties, but he never takes a second look at his bright and generous daughter-in-law Guerjia, and tightens the balance between his father-in-law and daughter-in-law, "Look at the face, this girl is a blessing." ”

Guerjia lowered his head, this is what Zhicheng said that the old man is not good at talking? Justice is not shallow, but he likes beauty, but he follows the romance of his ancestors.