Chapter Twenty-Five: Swift Words and Clever Intentions
Those eyes were so good-looking that Qin and Qu Zhaoyun were a little embarrassed in an instant, and even Qu Qingyan was a little helpless when he stood there.
A coachman jumped down from the carriage and walked quickly towards them, "This lady, are you also going to Beijing?" ”
Qin nodded busily, and the coachman hurriedly said: "It's not early, there are still more than 20 kilometers to go from the next town, my son-in-law said that it is not easy to go outside, if you don't mind, it is better to take a few people." ”
The Qin family was overjoyed, she didn't mind, she didn't mind at all, there was a carriage to sit on, who was willing to walk with her legs, especially at this time it was deep winter, and the farther north it went, the colder it became.
A few people happily got into the carriage, and saw a young man sitting on the carriage, cold and noble, dignified in appearance, just looking at his appearance made people can't help but have a good impression, and then looked at the silver ratskin cloak on his body, the dark brocade robe, and the evaluation in his heart doubled.
The boy bowed slightly at the Qin family: "I don't know your lady's surname, but you want to find someone in Beijing?" ”
Qin's eyes were dizzy by the other party's handsome face, and without a trace of concealment, he told all the family resources like pouring beans into bamboo tubes, and the son's eyes flashed and his face did not change, and he only said: "Meeting is fate, the carriage will arrive in the capital tomorrow, and then you can send a few people to Lord Qu's mansion first." ”
The Qin family nodded busily, only to feel that her fate was good and she had met a good person, and she was worried about what would happen if she couldn't enter Qufu in the capital.
Qu Zhaoyun's eyes were almost on the other party, such a look, this momentum of the whole body, it seemed to be just right for her......
Everyone had different calculations in their hearts, and the carriage splattered dust on the road, and the wheels kept moving forward, and the next evening they arrived in the capital.
The carriage stopped outside the Qufu gate of Zhaotangzi Hutong, and the Qin family got off the car first to buckle the door, Qufu was the capital where the whole house was moved, and the gatehouse was the same group of people as when it was in Kaifeng.
Although I haven't seen a few more folds on Qin's face for a few years, the porter still recognized the person at a glance, and saw her get down from a tall carriage, only thinking that it was the Tian family who sent people to the capital, and hurriedly welcomed people in.
Qu Qingyan arched his hands in the car and didn't know how to thank the other party, but the boy smiled extraordinarily: "Meeting is fate, fate will definitely meet again, go down, don't let your mother wait for a long time." ”
Qu Qingyan blushed at his words and hurriedly turned around and got out of the car, but Qu Zhaoyun was unwilling to let go of such a great opportunity, the other party refused to get out of the car if he didn't say his name or name, or Qin slapped her on the body and forcibly dragged the person down.
The winter days were short, and Qianshan entered the door to turn the lamp, waking up Qu Qingyan in her sleep, she rubbed her head and sat up from the couch groggy.
This is the second time she has this strange dream, the last time she dreamed that the three of them sold their family property and ran from Pingxian to Kaifeng, this time it was the three of them who pounced in Kaifeng and trekked from Kaifeng to the capital.
How can you keep having such strange dreams?
Her hand rubbed on her temples, the dream just now was still clearly replaying in her mind, and the boy who had never said her name in the dream now knew who the other party was.
Was it a coincidence or was he entangled too tightly by Yang Jianxian's guy in the morning, so he dreamed of him?
Qu Qingyan couldn't think of why, turned over and stayed, and saw that Qianshan had already come back with a food box.
"Fourth young master, in the afternoon, the old man ordered someone to send a message over, saying that you should go to his study after dinner."
Qu Qingyan nodded clearly, Qu Wenhai said that her past should be related to the article she sent in the afternoon, hastily after dinner, she put on a brocade cotton cloak, and the gray color made her suddenly think of the gray silver ratskin cloak on Yang Jianxian in her dream.
She smiled heartily, and the two of them walked to the main room in the front yard with a lantern carried by Qianshan.
Qu Wenhai has been holding back a little anger since he saw this article in the afternoon, although he guessed that Qu Qingyan would not let go of this opportunity, but he didn't expect her to do this.
bluntly said to Yang Zhongjie that she had the talent to be on the list, and her heart was really big.
"Grandfather."
Qu Qingyan's cold voice came from outside the door, Qu Wenhai snorted, and someone pushed the door open from the outside.
Qu Qingyan entered the door respectfully and stood not far from the door, waiting for Qu Wenhai to speak. Qu Wenhai is not in a hurry, this grandson has been returning to the mansion from Pingxian for a few months, and he has been hearing from Du Zhiheng about her and Qu Qingwen in the past few months.
Only Qu Qingyan in Du Zhiheng's mouth has always been without great talent and is useless, so it is recommended to give up it to pave the way for Qu Qingwen.
If there was no article today, he would have really believed it. In the spring of the next year, Du Zhiheng followed the Tian family to the capital, and he would find a way to delay it so that she would not be able to end in August.
"Do you know what you did wrong today?"
Qu Qingyan's heart jumped, she was actually not familiar with this time and space, this place is very similar to the Ming Dynasty in her previous life, but it is not the same, although the founding emperor is surnamed Zhu, but not Zhu Yuanzhang, although there was also a battle of Jingjing later, but it was not Zhu Di who captured Nanjing.
The amazing coincidence of history is also going further and further away from the original track.
Up to now, it has been eight years since Chengshun, which is also an era name that has not been seen in history.
Just because she knows that the people and things here have shifted to a great extent, so she will write the articles of her predecessors unscrupulously today, it's not that she can't do it, but she can't do it so amazingly.
At this time, Qu Wenhai asked her with a cold face if she knew what was wrong, and her heart couldn't help jumping, wasn't it discovered that this article had another source?
The suspicion in her heart was not obvious, and she only arched her hand at Qu Wenhai in shame and said, "Grandson is stupid. ”
"You are stupid! I thought that there was a Bozhong to teach you, and you would understand a little bit in the world, know what it means to turn around and leave room for yourself, but I didn't expect you to be stupid after all!
"Do you know how taboo Lord Yang will be if you hand over this article! Do you know that if he has a heart, your career will be ruined! ”
Qu Wenhai spoke sharply, and the sweat on Qu Qingyan's face fell instantly, she never thought that just an article would lead to so many questions and suspicions.
She lifted her robe and knelt on the ground: "Please grandfather and grandfather make it clear." ”
The fact that he is willing to scold her shows that he does not want to give up on her, and Qu Qingyan thinks about this very thoroughly.
"I have asked Qingwen to send an invitation to Yang Jianxian in the name of a junior, asking him to come over tomorrow. I can tell you clearly that the quota in my hand will not be given to you, if you still want to have a chance to be a leader, you can ask Yang Jianxian yourself. ”