Chapter Seventy-Six: The Wild Goose

Chapter 70 The Wild Goose

Imperial!

Bamboo is once again aware of the power of the imperial power. What about the rich? In front of the imperial power, it is just as cheap as a mustard.

Bamboo clenched his fists, and his nails were cut into the flesh, but he didn't realize that one day, I would trample the most noble one in the world under my feet one by one, and make that ladder to the sky, so that the sisters could overlook all beings.

The rich family shouted loudly outside, interrupting Zhu's contemplation, "Miss, the old man asked the old slave to bring the ointment." ”

Ju's tears have dried, her nose and eyes are red, her face is swollen badly, her small mouth is stubbornly cocked, and she can't help but say cruel words: "Tell her to go away, it's good that this face is rotten, and the province will marry that Xu Caobao." ”

Zhu sighed, went out and got the ointment in, and gently smeared it on the chrysanthemum, the chrysanthemum was annoyed, but he wouldn't push the bamboo away, and the two cheeks were bulging. Bamboo couldn't help but sigh again, he was still a child.

Zhu comforted her softly: "I have already called the rich family to invite the sisters back, let's discuss and discuss together, there is always a way, right?" You make such a fuss, you scare your sisters. ”

Ju glanced at the twins and Xiaoju, and saw that the three of them also had red eyes, and scolded with a smile: "It's not you who are married, what are you crying about, crying is ugly." ”

The twins snorted, don't turn their faces, Xiaoju walked over quietly, looked at Ju carefully, and said calmly: "Even if the fourth sister didn't get that slap, if you don't count the third sister, it's the ugliest thing in our place." ”

Zhu Xindao, what do you mean by not counting the third sister? I'm the ugliest in my feelings, don't bring your fourth sister if you step on it.

Zhu raised his head unconvinced, looked at Xiaoju carefully, and found that this sister has grown a little recently, and it turns out that some baby fat faces have become sharp and thin, and there is a vague outline of Wu Niang between her eyebrows, and in two years, I don't know what kind of appearance I want to generate.

I have to admit that I am indeed a good bamboo, Zhu realized this, and was a little discouraged, and then thought of Luo. Well, we still have a mouthful at home, and we have the ability and Lobibi's appearance.

Thinking of Luo, Zhu's thoughts turned, Luo is the Emperor of Northern Chu, the eldest brother-in-law is General Daning, and now the fourth brother-in-law has become a member of the Sanpin, marrying the past, is it considered a collaborator? Well, it's better to ask Luo to marry.

Thinking of Luo Fengguanxia's appearance, a smile appeared on Zhu's face, thrilling, several sisters were stupid, Xiaoju said from the bottom of her heart: "The third sister laughs so beautifully, now counting the third sister, the fourth sister is also the ugliest." ”

Ju: "......"

Bamboo: "......"

Listening to the rich family's return, Zhu sighed lightly, Yan Lingyun was ordered to patrol the border, and the eldest sister was packing for him; Yan Shenxing was finally transferred back to the capital head office as a deacon, and the second sister was busy tidying up the housework; Master Sun wants to marry the thirteenth concubine, and the twelve ladies and wives of the Sun family are very troublesome. Xiaomei's doppelganger lacks skills...... Fourth sister, I was really told by you, whether to marry or not, it is really different.

The only thing worth being happy about is the resurrection of the splendid sky, with the emperor's living signboard, the dignitaries and nobles in Beijing competed to buy, and for a time the store was exhausted, and they had to be transferred from other stores to make a lot of money.

It's just that since Ju's marriage was imposed by the holy decree, Zhu has not been so concerned about making money, and he only smiled faintly after listening to Siniang's advice.

For a few days in a row, the sisters were very depressed, and Zhu was helpless, and his heart turned a thousand times, racking his brains to think of a lot of bad ideas, to find a maid to marry on his behalf? Let Ju pretend to be sick and cheat to death? simply gave up his daughter and hired a murderer to do Xu Qiyuan......

The more I think about it, the more gloomy it becomes, the whole person is ghostly, don't say that the people of the house, even a few sisters are very well-behaved when they see it, and the account book of one person is high in just three or five days.

On this day, Zhu Zheng was irritable, the rich family brought Zhao Shuang in, and the rich family retreated with a very good look, leaving only Zhao Shuang and Zhu, Zhao Shuang looked left and right, and whispered: "Brother Huo went to the shop to find me, and the shopkeeper called him to come to the academy." Luo Gong has arrived safely. It's just that he was locked up by his father, saying that he was going to pick the champion before he came out, so Luo Gong sent Brother Huo to send a letter to Miss quickly.

After that, he took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to Zhu respectfully, while muttering to himself: "What does it mean to be the champion, isn't the champion already the champion?" ”

Zhu was too lazy to answer him, his heart was faintly happy, it was a love letter, it was a love letter written to her by Luo, he reached out to take the letter, and thought in his heart, well, Luo has been gone for more than half a month, and the day of calculation should indeed come, but Huo San is so quick to whip up, and he doesn't know how many high-quality horses he is tired of.

Tear off the cover, pull out a thin piece of stationery, and take a stunned look, this, what is this????

No, no, or nothing. Turning over and over, looking at the letter again and again, there was not a word, and Zhu Xin said, should it be soaked in water or roasted with fire?

Zhao Shuang on the side said in a low voice: "Brother Huo instructed the little one, wait for the young lady to open the letter and then tell the young lady a word." ”

The bamboo eyes narrowed together, and asked softly, "What words?" ”

Zhao raised his head and said solemnly: "Luo Gong said that Acacia has nowhere to write, and please fill it up." ”

Bamboo: "......"

Resisted the foul mouth, and crumpled the letter paper in his hand. You are a loser, you are a fool, you are a psychopath, you sent someone from afar to deliver a letter, and you sent such a blank piece of paper???? What acacia has nowhere to put the pen, it is purely lazy, lazy, lazy!

Seeing that Zhu's face was wrong, Zhao Shuang took a big step back alertly, pondering, Miss's face was exactly the same as when Luo Gong was angry, it was worthy of being a natural pair, fierce and vicious.

Zhu was annoyed for a long time, gritted his teeth and flattened the letter paper, picked up the pen, thought about it, resolutely picked up the pen, and wrote two big characters uprightly.

Zhao Shuang on the side peeked at it, well, the first word has just been learned, it is a word, and the second word is not recognized, what does it mean? Already thought? Read? It seems impossible to look at the young lady's face, ahhhhhh Or rather, rather, forgotten?!

Zhao Shuang touched his neck, and felt infinite sympathy for Brother Huo, poor man, we were almost strangled to death last time we had a love message, such a letter of renunciation...... Brother Huo, at this time next year, Zhao Shuang will burn paper and sprinkle flowers for you, and offer wine and food, well, if you have a daughter. Just do good deeds and take care of it for you.

Zhu took out an envelope, folded the letter carefully, put it in, handed it to Zhao Shuang, and said with a pleasant face: "Send it back." ”

Zhao Shuang asked tentatively, "Miss, don't you have anything to say to Luo Gong?" ”

Zhu shook his head and said lightly: "It's all in the letter, you can go." ”

Ahhhh

Huo San, who took the letter, was stunned by Zhao Shuang's staring, and asked, "Does Miss have anything to say to the public?" ”

Zhao Shuang shook his head, "It's all in the letter." Seeing that Huo San turned around to leave, he still couldn't bear to hold his sleeve and said, "Hurry up and run after sending the letter." ”

Huo Sanxin rushed back to Chudu, always pondering Zhao Shuang's words along the way, anxious, plus sleeping in the open air, he finally fell ill when he returned to the palace, Luo came to get the letter and comforted a few words, Huo San saw that Luo went, put down his heart, and said secretly, as long as he didn't open the letter in front of us, he wouldn't be angry.

Luo couldn't wait to return to the bedroom, retreated left and right, gently unsealed the seal, and pulled out the letter, hmm, how did you fold so many layers, and open them one by one, finally, the last fold, Luo's mood was extremely excited, this is a love letter, it's a love letter written by bamboo, hmm, what is this?

No, no, still no, flipping through the pages, looking at the letter again and again, there are indeed only two big characters, it has been - read!

Luo Xindao, let me tell you that Acacia has nowhere to write, do you have to read it? ……

The more I thought about it, the more interesting it became, and finally I laughed out loud, laughing, Luo's cheeks were slightly red, he fell back on the bed, and the letter paper covered his face, bamboo, what a special person! Bamboo, bamboo, bamboo, just reading your name and thinking poured out, unable to breathe~

Damn father, as soon as he came back, he locked him up, read what scriptures and histories, said that next year's big competition, and let him out only after he did more than the champion...... He's an idle prince, what are he doing all this?

The hateful brother didn't know where he was hidden, and the queen mother only met in a hurry, the old man, hateful, hateful, Luo sat up suddenly, and the thought of not seeing bamboo in a year was a burst of irritability.

What did the old immortal think if he didn't hurry up and give up the throne to the imperial brother......

Yan Lingyun set off in full gear and carefully arranged it, and the thirteenth concubine of the Sun family finally did not enter the door under the unprecedented resistance of the other twelve ladies and wives......

October 20, the important day for the eldest sister, the second sister and the fifth sister to return home.

Because it has not yet entered the winter, the brazier has not yet been lit, the room is slightly cold, the big bed of the Mei Pavilion is covered with a thick layer of animal skin mattress, and scattered a few brocade cushions filled with cotton wool, the two kang tables are put together, the two pots of hot chrysanthemum tea brewed on it, and several plates of delicate snacks are also freshly baked, and they smell very fragrant.

The sisters sat around the table, Mei put three cushions behind her, leaned lazily on Lan, took a bite of the honey chrysanthemum cake fed by Lan, and said with a smile: "Whose ghost point is this, but I will really enjoy it." ”

The twins' cheeks were bulging, and they pointed to the bamboo together, and Xiaoju said blindly: "It's the fourth sister, it's the fourth sister who came up with it." ”

The twins looked at each other unconvinced and shouted, "It's obviously the third sister." ”

Looking at the pastry residues sprayed all over the table, the sisters lost their appetite, and ordered the people to clean up and serve a new table of refreshments, and no one was allowed to eat refreshments for the twins.

Xiao Ju picked up a piece of chrysanthemum cake, chewed it slowly, and suddenly said: "It was the third sister who came up with the method, Xiao Ju made a mistake just now." ”

Xiaozhu glared at the chrysanthemum cake in Xiaoju's hand hatefully, Xiaolan glared at Xiaoju hatefully, and was calculated again, knowing that she should have pushed into the pond when she was two years old, or pushed down the tree when she was three years old.