Chapter 282: Intended for Pei Gong

I saw that Yu Shengniang was wearing a light green half-arm, revealing a white and tender arm, and holding a plate of honeydew melons in her hand, walked up to He Zhili, and said with a red face: "Second brother, use some honeydew melons, it's chilled." ”

He Zhili wrote hard, without raising his head, picked up a piece and handed it to He Zhichun.

It turns out that the object of Yu Shengniang's selection is He Zhili!

It is no wonder that He Zhili is well-born and knowledgeable, which is the easiest to arouse the reverie of the little lady.

He Zhichun took a bite of the melon, stood up and said with a smile: "Grandma, let's go out first, my sister-in-law has just returned from the Fanggong Mansion and is tired, let's let her rest for a while." Grandma, didn't you say you were going to kill chickens? ”

Grandma He is now the world, and her great-grandson is the biggest, so she immediately said: "Hurry up, hurry up, they are all arguing with Zhao Niang here." Don't bother Zhao Niang at will in the future. ”

The group was driven out like chickens by Grandma He.

He Zhichun asked Qingli to bring the plate of honeydew melons, and then took the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone to the pavilion with He Zhili.

Yu Shengniang wanted to follow, but was pulled away by He Zhirong.

He Zhichun watched from a distance, and said to He Zhili, who was sitting down and writing and painting: "Second brother will stay away from that Yu Shengniang in the future, I see that her mind is a little wrong. You'd better marry Ah Nuo back as soon as possible. This Yu Shengniang, we can't stay in the house forever, you talk to your brother-in-law, let him find a suitable person and marry her. ”

He Zhili touched his nose and raised his eyes to look at He Zhichun: "Are you a fool when you are your second brother?" The little lady your second brother has seen eats more rice than you, don't worry. Something with Gao Nuo, you can rest assured, today is not just drinking with Gao Nuo's father and brothers. ”

"He and Daddy are both drunk, and they are still sleeping in the private room of Zhiweiji. It's rare to take a break, so he didn't bring Daddy back. ”

He Zhichun suddenly realized, no wonder he didn't see He Yu.

"Then did the Gao family say when did you ask you to propose? You can hurry up, Ah Nuo is in demand! ”

He Zhili smiled, "I'll go in August." But you don't know, Gao Nuo's father was drunk and dancing with his father, he said it's really good, someone is willing to marry Gao Nuo! Her mother knew that we were going to propose, and rewarded the people in the family with a month's monthly money! ”

He Zhichun couldn't bear to sympathize with Gao Nuo's father, and vomited Zhenyang after drinking, will he be beaten to death by Princess Dongyang when he goes back!

"You don't want to look down on Ah Nuo because of this. She's a good little lady, you have to treat her well. He Zhichun thought and couldn't help but say.

Lang Jun is sometimes abusive, easy to get his hands, always don't cherish them, he has to abuse them to death, he takes you to heart.

Thinking about it this way, she is so good to Cui Jiu!

He Zhili flicked He Zhichun's forehead, "You still take care of your brother." ”

He Zhili thought about it, looked at the paper in his hand, and there was nothing to add for the time being, so he jumped to the side again, "The notice you want to post has already been posted in all the shops in our house, especially in the embroidery building and grain shop." ”

"Thank you, second brother. If there is a suitable one, you will take it, and I don't plan to take this to the shop to make money. Second brother, you know, I can't go to Dali Temple now, and it's more difficult to do something impressive. ”

He Zhili frowned, "That's a problem. The second brother doesn't understand the affairs of the court, so he can only help you earn more money. This year, I plan to send more caravans to the Western Regions. Qian Xiaopang will go to sea. It's very easy to make money from those people. ”

He Zhichun knew that He Zhili had a plan in his heart, so he didn't ask too much.

The two talked for a while, and He Zhichun went to say goodbye to everyone and went to his princess's mansion.

Unlike when I left the house, now this alley is deserted, there are no guests, and the door of the house is closed.

The afternoon sun was very hot, and I knew that I was irritable and screamed in the trees.

"Your lord, there is a woman reading the notice at the gate of our house." Yuan Kui watched from afar and reminded.

He Zhichun was happy in his heart, Xiang Zhuang danced the sword, which was intended for Pei Gong.

Hopefully, this is what she wants, and Pei Gong is here.

"You stop at the door in a moment, I'm going to come down and take a look."

He Zhichun got out of the carriage and took a look, only to see that there was a woman wearing a dark blue coarse cloth skirt standing in front of the sign, her eyebrows and eyes were very thin, and her height was also small, and she didn't look like a northerner. The head was wrapped in a turban of the same color, and only a plain silver hairpin was inserted diagonally.

Her back was straight, and when she saw He Zhichun, she didn't have half a bit of restraint, and she was about to salute respectfully, but He Zhichun raised his hand and stopped her.

"You're old, I'm young, so there's no need to be polite. Dare to ask your last name? ”

The woman smiled, "Etiquette must not be abolished, the husband's surname is Cen, you call me Cen Niangzi." Can you ask, what do you want to do with this new textile wheel style? ”

He Zhichun beat the drum in his heart, here he comes!

"When I was young, I used to sit on the threshold and watch my grandmother spin and weave, so tired that I couldn't straighten up to weave a horse. Now that I'm rich, I just want to make it easier for the women in the inner house. Mrs. Shum has such a spinning wheel? It's not as hot as the house, it's very hot outside. ”

Mrs. Cen laughed, "That's right. But you might as well follow me directly to my house to see the spinning wheel. ”

He Zhichun raised his eyebrows, "Let's go." ”

Seeing that He Zhichun responded without hesitation, Mrs. Cen asked in surprise: "Your lord is not worried that I am a liar or want to harm you?" ”

He Zhichun smiled, "Mrs. Zhongshuling, how can you harm me?" ”

"Your lord is smart, so you have already seen through my identity."

"You are wearing thin-soled shoes, you want to come and live not far from here, and your husband's surname is Cen, I guess you are Mrs. Cen."

He Zhichun followed Mrs. Cen on foot, and was a little stunned when he walked to the door.

She had heard it in her previous life, saying that Cen Xiang was poor, and the family was crammed into a small house, which was stuffy and hot.

Although the lady has a fate, she still spun and weaves cloth day and night to supplement the family.

The world praised Cen Xiang as a good and honest official.

But she never expected that Cen Xiang's family was really so small, compared to the gate of her princess's mansion before, it was simply an underground and a sky.

This depends on how Cen Xiang's family likes her!

Every time I pass by, I think in my heart, Princess Tianbao is arrogant!

He Zhichun was a little teary-eyed, she looked for abuse in Fangfu in the morning, and she came to Cen Mansion to look for abuse again in the afternoon, the saint is really a father!

He Zhichun stepped into the door, leaving Yuan Kui and Qingli at the door, there was no way, I really couldn't squeeze it......