Chapter 502: Blowing up the bridge on a rainy day
In the afternoon of the next day, a low-key carriage slowly left the Xia Mansion.
In the spacious and comfortable car, the man who was as comfortable and handsome as the bright moon seemed to have a faint smile on his face, thinking that Xia Qianwei would look extremely troubled, but he didn't want the girl in front of him to just lean against the window comfortably, looking at the street with people coming and going outside the car.
"Presumably the gift from General Wei is extremely luxurious?" After a while, Mu Yunxiao opened his mouth with a smile, and there seemed to be a bit of amusement in his voice.
Xia Qianwei's eyes flashed, and sure enough, the whole Kyoto spread early this morning, and General Wei of the Dingxing Hou Mansion ordered someone to send a box to the Xia Mansion.
Some said that it was gold, silver, jewelry, silk and satin, and some said that it was a priceless rare treasure, but only Xia Qianwei knew that it was a box of old military books and a few books of female virtues and commandments.
"It's really rich." Xia Qianwei smiled, she didn't expect Wei Hongjie to be so urgent, but he was indeed very smart.
Although he has never seen a son give a girl a military book as a gift, at least it should be jewelry, but Wei Hongjie obviously doesn't want to cheapen her, and the military book is more in line with his identity, and he will not be smiling and generous.
As for the female virtue and female commandment, anyway, in the eyes of the Wei family, she is definitely not a virtuous lady.
Although she had already ordered someone to refuse, this did not prevent the good deeds from adding fuel and vinegar to the relationship between Miss Xia San and General Wei, and Wei Hongjie's goal had been achieved.
Looking at Xia Qianwei's unfazed appearance, Mu Yunxiao couldn't help but be a little curious, "The county lord already has a way to deal with it?" ”
"Not really."
"......" She replied confidently, I'm afraid this kid still doesn't know the Wei man's methods.
"If General Wei is not afraid of embarrassment, the courtiers are willing to break the jar with him." Xia Qianwei smiled a little slyly, Mu Yunxiao was slightly stunned, and immediately understood what she meant.
In the entire Kyoto, who can compare to Miss Xia San in the past in terms of shameful ability, such as the Dingxing Marquis Mansion, who pays attention to reputation and self-esteem, especially young talents like the three Wei brothers, I am afraid that it will not be good to deal with Xia Qianwei.
And this Wei Hongjie plans to take Xia Qianwei into the mansion and close the door to clean up, I'm afraid it won't be so easy.
King Ming didn't like to be disturbed, so his flower village was also built in the secluded forest at the foot of the mountain not far from Beijing, and the carriage became more and more bumpy, and a picturesque sound came from outside.
"Miss, it looks like it's going to rain."
I saw that the originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the air was slightly hot and humid.
Unexpectedly, the weather would change, and the carriage immediately sped up, passing a wooden bridge over the river, and soon a quiet and elegant little Tsubibesu village appeared.
As soon as he landed, the pouring rain had already poured down, looking at the rain curtain that was instantly covered between heaven and earth, Mu Yunxiao comforted Xia Qianwei beside him apologetically, "Don't worry, Lord Yongle County, the rain will stop after a while." ”
"Sister Xia! I thought you wouldn't come......" At this time, a surprised voice came from behind him, and the next second, the happy figure had already run out of Xiaozhu, and he grabbed Xia Qianwei's sleeve.
Mu Yunrong looked very enthusiastic, as if the previous misunderstanding with Xia Qianwei had not happened at all.
I saw that the little girl pulled the beautiful girl slowly towards the inner courtyard, and an old housekeeper came to Mu Yunxiao in shock, "Lord Wang, the lord of Yongle County really looks exactly like Miss Qin." ”
The moon-like man just looked deeply at the young and beautiful face, and replied softly, "It's the same, it's different." ”
At that time, this flower village had just been built, and he searched all over the world for strange flowers and plants, just so that she could show a smile.
It's a pity that she didn't take a look at it in the end, and now the familiar shadow shuttles through the Zhuangzi that has been rebuilt countless times.
"Sister Xia, now that the daffodils are not blooming, how do you make the sachet of the Queen Mother?" Mu Yunrong's eyes widened curiously, but he lowered his voice and asked mysteriously, "If you use other flowers, then you must be careful, don't let people find out!" ”
Xia Qianwei couldn't help laughing, this little girl still thought she was bullying the king?
I saw Xia Qianwei take out a daffodil sachet that had been prepared from her sleeve, and patiently explained, "Drying the daffodils last winter can not only retain their fragrance, but also make the petals continue to be undefeated." ”
Mu Yunrong listened attentively, raised his head and looked at Xia Qianwei with admiration, "Sister Xia is really amazing, she knows a lot of interesting things like her father!" ”
The little girl who was originally hostile to her now flatters her on the left and stammers on the right, and seems to really regard her as her own sister.
The spring rain was dripping, and I saw Mu Yunrong suddenly exclaim, "Sister Xia, look, Rainbow Corridor!" My father said that when you walk through the rainbow corridor, you can see the person you miss! ”
Xia Qianwei looked in the direction of her finger, only to see that the wooden bridge-like corridor was full of flowers of seven colors, the rain hit the petals in full bloom, the colorful water droplets jumped like playing a chapter, and the spire covered with glazed tiles actually reflected a colorful light.
The misty sky in front of you is actually a rainbow bridge, and this unique view is breathtaking.
Xia Qianwei couldn't help but take a few steps forward, this flower village is like a paradise in such a small world, a small bridge of flowers and rainwater, and in the tea room opposite, the elegant and picturesque man also looked over at the same time.
"Lord Yongle County, the rain is cold, come and drink a cup of hot tea to warm up."
The pleasant sound of a clear spring came from the other side of the bridge, and the king of Ming stood behind the rain curtain, and the smile on his face was more refreshing than tea.
Hearing this voice, Mu Yunrong immediately pulled Xia Qianwei over, and the wooden bridge under his feet made a soothing squeak, and at this time, two cups of weak tea with curling green smoke had been placed on the Panyun wooden table in the tea room.
The extremely elegant man in front of him had a jerky picture hanging behind him, and Mu Yunrong said in Xia Qianwei's ear with a little pride, "That's Yunrong's painting!" ”
King Ming is the fourteenth gentleman who is rumored to be on the rivers and lakes, and there are countless treasures in the Quartet competition alone, but only the paintings of his beloved daughter are hung in the tea room, and this father-daughter relationship is enviable.
At this time, Mu Yunrong couldn't help but sit next to Mu Yunxiao, looking at him with eyes full of admiration and dependence, looking at this scene, the years are quiet.
"Miss, it seems that the rain is getting heavier and heavier, so it's better to go home early......" Picturesque looked at the increasingly gloomy sky outside worriedly, and couldn't help but remind.
This flower village is indeed unforgettable, but the reputation of its own lady is important......
"Don't worry, the king will order someone to send you back to your house before evening." Mu Yunxiao smiled kindly, but he didn't want that at this time, the old housekeeper hurriedly came from outside.
"Lord Wang, it's not good, listen to the report of the guards, the river bridge that must be passed was somehow struck by lightning, and the rain is so heavy, no one can get through it now!"
What? The bridge is wrecked?
The picturesque face changed immediately, so Miss can't go back today? If others knew that the young lady had spent the night in King Ming's Zhuangzi, I don't know what kind of gossip would come out!