Volume 1 Bullying Me, Insulting Me, I Can't Bear Chapter 115 Talented Xiao San (2)

Chapter 115: Talented Xiao San (2)

There are many single courtyards in Jingfang Garden, in addition to the courtyards where the old princess and the princess and the couple live respectively, the three largest are Tingcao Courtyard, Wei Fengju and Yonggu Zhai, which are inhabited by the eldest son Xiao Ting, the second son Xiao Wei, and the third son Xiao Yong. The three courtyards have their own characteristics, among which the Pure Spring Pavilion of Yonggu Zhai is a place where studious people in Shangdu want to step in. For no other reason, this Pure Spring Pavilion has a collection of more than 10,000 books, among which there are many rare books that have been rare for hundreds of years, and it is difficult to find a thousand gold.

Xiao Yong didn't like to dance with guns and sticks since he was a child, and he loved to read since he was sensible. Xiao Jiaerlang has always been a martial artist, and he is not a mediocre person without qualifications, but at least he can afford to hold knives, guns and sticks. There is a Xiao Sanlang, who sleeps when he touches the military book, and his feet are soft when he holds a weapon, but he writes a splendid article with one hand. If it weren't for the divorce of his two wives in a row, which caused the emperor to be displeased, he was punished for being an idle library editor, and he might have been promoted to a university scholar.

Xiao Yongxiwen, and don't love the excitement of the father and brother dancing swords and knives at home, in the northwest corner of Jingfang Garden, with bamboo as the boundary, draw a quiet corner of Yonggu Zhai. Among all the houses, his favorite place is the Pure Spring Pavilion. Secondly, it is the residence of his concubine Jinsi - Sisi House. The Silent Residence where he and his wife should live should have been in the middle of Yonggu Zhai, but it was too close to the Desi House, and after retiring the second wife, he moved to the most remote part of Yonggu Zhai.

Listening to the faint joy, Xiao Yong's scholar Qingque was in a hurry outside the Pure Spring Pavilion.

"Childe" >, my good son" >, come out quickly, you can hear the joy, this sedan chair has arrived at the door of our garden." "Regardless of whether the new third grandmother can be favored or not, this kind of thing is not sloppy, and the elders above are all watching it. If something goes wrong, these close friends are the first to be unlucky.

The wooden door of the Pure Spring Pavilion did not move.

Qingque was so anxious that he couldn't knock on the door, but he also understood the temper of his son-in-law's ">, and as soon as the gate of Jingquan Pavilion was closed, it meant that idlers were not allowed to enter.

"Blue Sparrow." Another scholar, Bai Hu, has returned.

Qingque only looked behind Bai Hu, and when she saw the figure of Yingying, she shouted in her heart that she was okay, and hurriedly walked over, "Si Niang, I can invite you here." Hurry up and help us persuade the son, ">, if he doesn't pick up the sedan chair, no one in Yonggu Zhai will think about being quiet." ”

Golden silk and gold thread, a pleated skirt with purple carrot grass around the vine, a blue-smoky cloud veil with ringed arms, uncoiled hair, and a copper hairpin loosened at the back of the neck. Looking up again, a pair of green eyebrows, soft eyes of spring leaves, smiling like flowing clouds, and delicate like an orchid.

It's not a bright beauty, but it's comfortable to look at from head to toe.

"It's useless to invite me, I can't enter this Pure Spring Pavilion, but I'm just in a hurry outside with you." The golden thread stopped in front of the wooden door, and neither stretched out her hand to push the door, nor raised her voice to call out the people like a green sparrow.

"Si Niang, although you can't enter, but Childe" > love to listen to you sing little songs. As soon as you sing, Childe "> will definitely come out." "Qingque has already thought of an idea.

Jin Sirou's eyes turned slightly, and she still spoke in a low voice, "How long ago were you talking about?" Now that I'm a mother of two children, can't I do what I did when I was a little girl? ”

"Good silk girl, son" > never come out again, miss the good day, the prince and princess blame it, I'm afraid you will be tired of being wronged. It doesn't matter who the bride is, hurry up and worship the church and finish the ceremony. In the future, it will be the matter of the son's "> and the new grandmother, whether they are together or not, and the elders can't care about it, right? If you want me to say, long pain is better than short pain, and if you make trouble, you can close our courtyard door in the future and take your time. "Qingque has been with Xiao Yong for many years, and he knows Yonggu Zhai well.

The white bird is newly on top, and he is still young, and everything listens to the blue finch.

"You want your new grandmother to hear this, and you won't pick your skin?" The golden silk white blue finch glanced at it, "I don't know, I thought something was going to happen in our courtyard." ”

"It doesn't matter if something happens, at least not now. Si Niang, if you don't sing, then you want to do something else? Qingque suddenly couldn't hear the joy, and her face changed, "It's fatal, it's fatal, the joy is gone, it must be that the groom is not there, and the new grandmother is angry." ”

Jin Si glanced slowly in the direction of the gate of Jingfang Garden, then slowly turned his gaze back, and raised his voice, "Yonglang, don't miss the auspicious time, come out quickly." ”

There was no sound in the door.

"Look, even if I'm useless." Xiao Yong in the Pure Spring Pavilion has never been the tender husband she can coquettish, but a person who does her own thing even if the sky falls.

Therefore, Jin Si does not like to step on the Pure Spring Pavilion. And Xiao Yong doesn't like her to come, or rather, he doesn't love anyone in the courtyard to come here to disturb him.

Xiao Yong said that only people who really love books and can share the fun of books with him can enter the Pure Spring Pavilion. Therefore, he invited the talented people he admired, and also invited his confidants and friends to come, to admire the moon and drink wine, and listen to the wind and the moon, but there was never a woman among them, and there was no golden thread of her.

Jin Si knew that it was because none of Xiao Yong's wives could have the talent he admired. And she was just lucky to meet him early. The piano, chess, calligraphy and painting she knew were taught by him. She has no talent, but she is better at work. And he, probably because of the sense of accomplishment that he had learned her so hard and had gained it, loved her and indulged her.

She has always been very satisfied, as long as it does not threaten her current husband's life of filial piety. The door of the Pure Spring Pavilion is closed to any woman, so she can ignore the unhappiness of being excluded from the door.

"I don't care, what does it matter to me if he goes to pick up his bride or not?" The gold wire turned around and left.

At that moment, the wooden door creaked, and a hand reached out to grasp the gold wire.

"Your new grandmother is coming, why has nothing to do with you?"

Jin Si heard the familiar voice, couldn't help but be happy, and leaned back. But she didn't get into the library as she wished, but let a force push back to the original point.

"Jin Si'er, be careful, stand firm." The owner of the hand had already stepped out, and with his hands off the shoulders of the golden silk, he turned around and closed the wooden door, and told the green sparrow to lock it.

Jin Si turned around and saw that he was still wearing a scholar's gray robe, and smiled softly, "Yonglang, then why don't you change into your wedding clothes and go to the door to bring your new grandmother to the church to get married?" Tomorrow morning, I will pour tea and water for the two of you, and serve you well. ”

"A mouth, the acidity of vinegar, it's too obvious, it's not like I taught." The big hand gently pinched the small mouth of the golden silk, "Hold it away, don't make the new grandmother uncomfortable." ”

"Qingque, take the wedding robe, and I will change it as I go." The hand left the golden thread abruptly, and the man had already strode down the stone steps.

The green finch hurriedly picked up the clothes box placed under the porch, beckoned to the white bird, and trotted out of the arched door outside the Pure Spring Pavilion.

Jin Si looked at the green shadow in a daze, and after being stunned, her eyes suddenly lit up. Yes, I was unconsciously weak just now, not like he taught. She can't be so unproductive, and if he doesn't like it, what should she and the children do?

"Third master, third master, you go slowly." Qingque is not tall, Xiao Yong is one step ahead, and he has to take two steps.

"It's you who urges, and it's you who calls fast. If you miss the auspicious time, don't blame me for pushing you out to block the scolding. Xiao Yong seemed to be in a good mood, walking like flying.

"Third master, I see that Siniang is a little uncomfortable." The white bird is still young, and he speaks without thinking.

Qingque almost didn't slap his head, scolding in his heart, people are uncomfortable, what does it matter to you? Just now I made the new grandmother lightly in front of Jinsi, which was to please her. In this house, he learns the fastest and most understandable people.

"I have three no's in the Pure Spring Pavilion, that is, my mother and my grandmother are the same. Qingque, tell the white bird, so as not to worry about others next time. Xiao Yong's back turned red, and the wedding robe was already on.

"Listen up, White Bird. When the third master was studying behind closed doors in the Jingquan Pavilion, first, he didn't open the door when anyone came. Second, just finished reading the sages, and never lie. Third, if you don't go out of the garden of the Pure Spring Pavilion, you will never coax women. The blue finch snapped his finger at the white bird.

When the white bird heard this, his mouth opened wide.

"What are you doing with such a big mouth, just make it clear." Qingque shook his head, thinking that this son still had to be taught.

"Yes, yes, Third Master." It's very strange, on weekdays, I follow the son "> in Sisi House, like a husband and wife who love each other and envy others. Thinking about it again, Si Niang probably knew this, so he invited him three or four times, and he was reluctant to come with him at first.

"You teach me him, I'll ask you." The back did not look back, and walked faster and faster, "Since you know the rules, what are you still looking for Si Niang to do?" ”

Qingque choked in his throat and choked and said, "Little one...... Small...... Isn't there no way? Want...... If you want to go, maybe Si Niang...... A song can sing the third master. ”

"Are you singing the third master, am I a bird? As soon as the golden wire sings, I fly out? "If it weren't for the auspicious time, I really wanted to turn around and clap my hands.

"Third master, you are not a bird, I am a bird." Qingque couldn't reply, so he could only admit it himself.

"Isn't it? A canary, a green branch finch, singing so lively outside, I wanted to finish the book, but since I sang with the two of you, I didn't see a word. Xiao Yong's voice kept laughing.

"The third master has read a good book?" Hearing this, the green finch went up and stopped talking about the golden thread.

"Not bad. I sorted out the box of books I bought when I visited Yuling a few years ago, and turned out a book of the legend of the god of flowers in Yuling, which was very interesting. It's a pity that I'm still a few pages away from reading it. I had already walked out of the bamboo forest, and when I saw my second brother coming over, he must have come to catch him, so he ran up, as if he didn't mean not to pick up the sedan chair.

"The Legend of the Flower God?" Is this kind of book that good? Qingque follows Xiao Yong and can read a lot of books. "Isn't the third master not fond of watching gods and ghosts?"

"It's not a legend." Xiao Yong's breath was a little anxious, and when he saw that Xiao Wei was close, he didn't say any more, but explained to Xiao Wei, who had a cold face, "Second brother, I read the book and forgot it, it's not that I don't want to visit the church." Although I didn't want to marry another one, since my grandparents and parents were forced to marry, I couldn't bear the name of unfilial piety. ”

The two sons of the Xiao family, it's hard to say anything else, at least they are filial.

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