The small courtyard where Yun Hanzhi lives is called Tinglan Courtyard, and among the seven children in her generation, the courtyard where she lives is the best. Whenever there is something useful and fun in the British Palace, her parents, aunts, brothers and brothers are happy to send it here. It really corresponds to the simple truth - things are rare and precious. As the only girl in the third generation of the British Royal Palace, she can be regarded as spoiled by her family.

Not long after Yun Zhiyi left, Tinglan Courtyard welcomed new guests.

Yun Hanzhi was holding the spoon in his right hand, carefully scraping the white porridge left on the wall of the bowl to one place, and with his left hand with the spoon to place the bowl at the right angle, he finally received all the white porridge in the bowl into the spoon. She brought the porridge to her mouth and looked down to see that there was still a little juice left in the bowl. In line with the principle of not wasting it, she decisively put down the spoon, picked up the bowl with both hands, and carefully cleaned the wall of the bowl with her tongue. When she looked up contentedly and saw the two people standing in front of her, her heart chuckled.

The middle-aged man's face turned a little blue at this time, and the middle-aged woman behind him was red and white for a while.

Yun Hanzhi saw the woman opposite raise her hand and quietly pointed to the corner of her mouth, and her heart was clear.

She immediately put down the spoon and bowl, and without hesitation, she raised her sleeve and wiped it to the corner of her mouth. In an instant, there was a vague mark on the white sleeve.

The face of the man opposite turned blue again, and the woman held her forehead a little unbearable.

Yun Hanzhi stood up casually, walked in front of the two, and made a dignified and graceful salute: "Meet Daddy and Auntie." ”

There was silence in the room for a while, and the blue-faced man first sighed, then was a little surprised, and finally the blue on his face receded, and he answered: "Get up." ”

Xia Yunsheng, who was on the side, remembered what she did on weekdays, and felt that she was not qualified to comment on her daughter's behavior of eating porridge. In the final analysis, her daughter's astonishing behavior is also the result of her own words and deeds. In order to make her husband feel better, she took the initiative to take on the task of diverting his attention.

"Hanzhi's gift is good!" Xia Yunsheng's sincere voice was full of surprise, and after commenting, she didn't forget to touch her husband with her elbow: "Yes, Xianggong?" ”

As a model of upright and strict in Jindu Donganli, Yun Bonian carefully observed that his daughter's ceremony today was different from those in the past, and he couldn't find the slightest mistake. He has begun to rejoice without moving, isn't his daughter going to open up, and think of learning etiquette and rules? But he had always been accustomed to it, so he stopped making too many comments, and walked to the table with steady steps, and sat down steadily.

Xia Yunsheng's enthusiastic evaluation reminded Yun Hanzhi. She almost forgot that in her previous life, she rarely gave a salute to her parents, let alone such a proper salute.

She didn't know how she remembered to bow as soon as she saw her father, but now when she saw her elders, she reflexively wanted to salute. Calculated seriously, this good habit is still the blessing of Mu Yixuan in his previous life.

In Jinguo, a woman can marry after the age of fifteen.

The three generations of meritorious service of the British Royal Palace, a hero, earned prestige and status by real military exploits, and occupied a place in Dong'anli, where famous families gather in Jindu. Theoretically speaking, Yun Hanzhi wants to have an identity and appearance, and he should not worry about getting married. But in her previous life, her father and mother did not wait for a matchmaker to appear in the house until she was eighteen years old, on the one hand, her mother was not in a hurry to marry her daughter, and more was affected by rumors. It is rumored that she lacks etiquette, has no rules, and knows nothing about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Although she is actually good at catching birds in trees and fishing in rivers, decent people don't value these.

Regarding the evaluation of the world, her mother and her packed the ticket and said that they don't have to care, don't be burdened by fame, everything is floating clouds.

But at the age of eighteen, she met Mu Yixuan, the first son of Jindu. He is good-looking, personable, and good-tempered. made her fall in love at first sight and moved her mind to get married.

She has always done what she says, and when her eldest brother returned to Jindu Province, she pestered him to analyze it for her. The military advisor Yun Zhili carefully analyzed the situation of both the enemy and us, and quickly came to the conclusion that marrying Mu Yixuan was a dead end.

The eldest brother said that her fatal disadvantage was that her reputation in the noble women's circle was too bad, and the Yongle Hou Mansion was a person who valued her reputation. The eldest brother joked to her that instead of spending effort to change herself and change the evaluation of the world, it would be better to look for a beautiful man again, and the latter would definitely be much easier. She was stimulated by her eldest brother to be competitive, and made the decision not to give up if she didn't take Mu Yixuan.

Once, she hated red tape as much as her mother. After the age of eighteen, in order to successfully marry into the Yongle Marquis Mansion, she worked hard. She learned the etiquette and rules of the family women's meeting, the women of the family understood, and she also learned the piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and hops. Although none of them are proficient, they are more than enough for socializing.

In her previous life, she worked hard for a long time, defeated all the opponents who were both open and dark, and finally won the love of Mu Yixuan and the Marquis of Yongle. Seeing that the great work was about to be completed, there was an accident at the last moment.

Every time I think about it, Yun Hanzhi feels deeply regretful.

Maybe God was moved by her and gave her another way to live in the dead end.

Xia Yunsheng saw that her daughter had not moved for a long time, the expression on her face was sad for a while and happy for a while, she remembered the standard etiquette before, and secretly said in her heart that it was not good, the daughter in front of her would not have a problem. She came to Yun Hanzhi, put her right hand on Yun Han's forehead, and stroked her left hand on herself, and wondered: "If you don't burn it, it shouldn't be broken, right?" ”

Seeing her mother's serious muttering, Yun Hanzhi's brows jumped, and her mother suspected that her brain was burned out.

She had always been curious about her mother's hometown, what kind of place could raise someone like her mother. Her mother never asked her children to have any rules and etiquette in front of her, and she was very casual in dealing with people. Her mother has no quarrel when she plays with the children, but she is resolutely opposed to the men in the house taking concubines. The language over there is also very strange, and I often hear her mother say some words that I haven't heard of, such as second goods, handsome, cool and crooked, etc. She often wondered if her mother was deliberately teasing them, and she made up those words herself, not the buzzwords of her hometown.

"Don't worry, Auntie, I'm already fine." Yun Hanzhi sent her mother's hand back and said, "I'm thinking about things." ”

"What questions can you think of?" Xia Yunsheng understands her daughter, and all she thinks about is just some jokes.

"Big brother's life's event."

"Your eldest brother? It's still small. Xia Yunsheng didn't think about it and said: "In our hometown, men basically get married when they are twenty-two years old. ”

Zhili is twenty-one years old, still young? Yun Bonian couldn't help but slander. Yun Bonian carefully reminded: "Madam, I was twenty years old when my husband married you. ”

"Oh my God! Were you so young then? Xia Yunsheng had an expression of disbelief after hearing this, and then laughed, as if she had gained some kind of bargain.