"Let's go visit your grandmother."

"Huh! Is my grandmother still alive? Situ Qingqing was surprised, and Shui Lingling's big eyes were wide open.

Situ Kongkong raised his hand with a smile, ready to rub it on his daughter's head, and suddenly saw her jade comb inserted in her sideburns, and put her hand down again with a little unhappiness.

As soon as he thought of this, he became more and more depressed.

"Your grandmother is sick, very sick, and you should go to see her."

If you rush early and late, you will be able to arrive in the capital in less than ten days, Ouyang Sufeng and others did not dare to hurry because of the prince's body, and it took about half a month to travel day and night, and the people in the capital only knew that the prince who had traveled south not long ago to "relieve the disaster" returned to Beijing in a mighty way, and also brought back several corrupt officials from the Three Princes' faction.

And with the family of Situ Kongkong and a group of four, holding 10,000 taels of medical gold, it is like going out to go out, the direction of the northbound road remains the same, but by the old horse who knows the way slowly, it stops wherever it goes, as soon as there is a lively stay to play for two days, look at the scenic spots, eat local snacks, buy two local specialties as a local instrument, go to the people's house to pay homage to how can you go empty-handed, the silver is earned to be spent.

They left from the bamboo house when it was just after the Mid-Autumn Festival, after eating moon cakes and admiring the moon, they also guessed the lantern riddles according to the situation, replaced four small lanterns, one for each person, walked and stopped all the way, and waited to see the towering gate of the capital, when the season had entered winter.

I don't know if it's good luck or bad luck from the sky, the weather before entering the city is quite good, clear and cloudless, who knows that as soon as you enter the city gate, the sky will change, goose feather-like snowflakes have fallen, making the originally not cold weather cold, silver frost paving the ground.

The carriage walked through the snow for half an hour, and then stopped in front of a majestic mansion, where the snow was still falling, and there was no sign of stopping.

"Wow! Is this the home of my grandfather and grandmother? Dad, you're not lying, are you, a magic stick can kidnap the daughter of a big family? ”

It's so big... What a big house! Looking at the past from the left, the high white wall cannot be seen, and then to the right, there is still an endless white wall, it should be twelve feet high, stretching along the street, and it looks so long that people have to be amazed!

There are seven green jade steps in front of the door, on both sides of the gate are placed a town house lion, a male and a female, the male lion is majestic and mighty, his head is raised outward, the lioness looks kind, looks down at the little lion who plays with the ball with the sole of his foot, and the lion family is harmonious.

The main entrance is two vermilion doors opened from the inside, each with a head ring on the door, a pair of each other, the beast's eyes are hideous, as if to deter people who want to trespass on the door.

Looking at his daughter's suspicious eyes, Situ Kongkong stretched out his slender fingers funny and angry, and elegantly pinched her bulging cheeks, and then said: "Your mother and I are in love, and your mother likes Dad's chic and handsome very much." ”

"Junxiu?" Situ Qingqing glanced at his father unceremoniously, was he sure he wasn't exaggerating?

In her eyes, her father is good-looking, with straight eyebrows and moderate thick lips, regardless of age and deeds, he is also a middle-aged good man, which attracts many aunts to look back, but he is too far away from Junxiu, and she can't imagine that he also has a youthful time.

"Don't believe me? If my father didn't look amorous, would your mother love me so desperately? Situ Kong smiled toothily, and thousands of graces were condensed in one.

Situ Qingqing wanted to stretch out his little finger and dig out his ears, so as not to disgust himself.

"Dad, all kinds of amorous things are used to describe women, and you don't look like a woman even if you wear women's clothes."

Her dad was really tall, and she only worked hard to get to his chest.

"But you can't deny that Daddy is more beautiful than you." She is still a little girl, and in another one or two years, I am afraid that the capital will not be able to find a more elegant woman than her.

She really can't deny it.

Looking at her father's face, which was more delicate than a woman, Situ Qingqing was really a little jealous, he and his master were both born quite captivating, sandwiched between two stunning beautiful men, she looked dull, like an extra little green leaf.

But...... Scold! They will get old, their faces will change, and she is slowly growing up, and she has learned a lot of recipes from medical books to make herself beautiful, and in a few years, see who is more beautiful than whom, and the two old men who are nearly half a hundred years old will hold hands and cry in the corner.

"Hey! Have you had enough, do you want to call the door, it's very cold outside, it's about to freeze, if you want to continue to stand at the door and chat, I'll go back to the carriage and nest for a while, at least it's warm. Xiaofeng said dissatisfiedly. This father and daughter are really pitifully naïve.

Situ Qingqing's ruddy face was a little pale from the cold, and the breath he exhaled turned into a white mist.

"Xiaofeng, don't be impatient, you're about to knock on the door, you always have to give your father a breath and let him ease his cowardice in his hometown. Dad, daughter be filial! ”

Looking at his daughter's dog-legged smile, Situ Kongtian smiled: "Stinky girl, turn around and sell your father, you are such a villain." ”

"Dad, I'm younger than you, and the villain deserves it. Don't be shy, pull the knocker. ”

It was a scoundrel's trick she had learned from her father, and she stuck out her tongue and smiled, pushing him to the door, her index finger as thin as a green onion pointing to the ring on the door.

Situ Kongkong's expression was a little apprehensive, and he also had a moment of fear, the deer-headed tiger on the knocker was flaring, as if he was laughing at his hesitation.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

Taking a deep breath and without further hesitation, the door panel snapped three times.

"Who! If you don't see any guests in the cold weather, please come back. The man who answered the door had a rough voice, sounding like he was in his forties, and spoke very politely.

The prime minister's seven-rank official in front of the door can even bite the dog.

"A distant relative on the door, from Nanxi, came to visit the Prime Minister." Situ Kongkong replied without humility or arrogance, and Qing Yue's voice was like a string plucked under the cold moon.

Hey! My grandfather is the prime minister?! Situ Qingqing turned her head to look at her father, her round eyes were full of disbelief, and her fragile little nest jumped suddenly.

"Nanxi?" The porter murmured, "Could it be Miss Cousin?" ”

The prime minister's house is pure, and the old prime minister has only one wife and two concubines in his life, and the two concubines are carried up by the girls in the room.

The old prime minister rarely set foot in the courtyard of the concubine's room, so except for a concubine who has left the cabinet, three men and one woman were all born to Mrs. Yan, and that daughter was Yan Suxin.

The Miss Cousin in the porter is the niece of Mrs. Yan's mother's mother, Miss Cousin's biological mother is the sister of Mrs. Yan, but the person who married the non-person died early, Miss Cousin's father soon married a stepwife, and the stepmother was very bad to the children of the Yuan match, so Mrs. Yan often gave gifts in the name of the Prime Minister's Mansion to exert pressure, and from time to time took Miss Biao to live in the house for ten days and half a month, or even longer.

This cousin is also very funny, Nanxi to the capital about seven days away, a round trip to ten days, she lived in the prime minister's mansion for most of the year for twelve months, just went back not long after coming again, when it was an empty carriage, when it was full of loads.

Some unkind subordinates broke their mouths, Miss Cousin was saving a dowry for herself, and her stepmother couldn't give her too much dowry, so she had to stretch out her hand to the second lady.

Quack! Quack!

The door opened, and the porter saw that the person who came was not Miss Biao as he thought, but a Taoist priest with a comfortable expression, so he immediately pulled down his face, revealing a snobbish face.

"Let's go, don't block the door, our house is very safe, we don't need a Taoist priest, where are you cool and where to stay, don't come to touch the mold."

The porter stretched out his hand to push people, but found that he couldn't push, he was already strong enough, and he couldn't let the thin Taoist priest move half a minute, he couldn't help but beat a drum in his heart.

"You are looking for Steward Wu to recognize people, Wu San should still be there, right?" That good old man loves his young lady the most, and his face is disgusting and kind.

Hearing this, the porter jumped back in shock, and his body trembled like chaff: "You...... You know the Archmaster, and you are his...... Belch! Relatives?! ”

The chief steward of the Prime Minister's Mansion is no worse than the sixth-grade petty official, and the third-grade official has to bow when he sees him, and respectfully shouts "Chief Manager Wu".

"Oh! Sanfanzi became the chief manager, I thought that according to his unsmiling temperament, he would have been beaten to death with a stick. Situ said with a smile.

"Huh...... This Taoist master, you wait a minute, stand forward for a while so as not to be hit by the snow, and the small one will ask the big manager for you. The porter's attitude changed in an instant, and he became condescending.

He was in a hurry to go in and invite someone, but he was so panicked that he stumbled on his front foot, as if an evil spirit was chasing after him, and he didn't dare to stop a single step.

"Dad, this is called a villain." Situ Qingqing stroked the blood marten on his right shoulder with emotion, looking at the man's flattering expression, she threw a bone out, and he might be happy to come back.