Chapter 4: The Marquis of Might
"Why did Mama come to me?"
"Little Master Xie is a difficult girl?"
Mama Sui heard from the gatehouse in the front yard that Xiao Gongzi Yu came to Jingguo Mansion, and she couldn't put her mind at ease, so she hurriedly came to find Shen Xiaoyu.
She remembered that every time the little son of the Xie family arrived at the Jingguo Mansion, Shen Xiaoyu was either injured or cried angrily.
"After all, this little boy is the youngest son of Lord Shoufu, and we can't afford to mess with him."
Mama Sui sighed, if the mighty Marquis was still alive, why would she let the girl be bullied like this.
Shen Xiaoyu smiled: "Look, Mama, isn't this good for me?" ”
"Xie Yu is a yellow-mouthed child, he is as tall as me in terms of height, and I am afraid that he is not as powerful as me in terms of fists."
Mama Sui sighed, "Madame said, Chang'an City has rules for everything, and the most taboo is the casualness of Saibei." ”
"But Mama, Xiaoyu recently thinks that it is better for people to live for a lifetime and not be afraid of the norm."
"You girl, on the contrary, you are going back more and more."
Mama Sui has been smiling for many years, and when she didn't see Shen Xiaoyu smiling, her teeth leaked out.
Mama Sui: "In a few days it will be the death day of the master, and the lady said that if the girl is homesick, she will go back to the Shen family to have a look." ”
"What kind of person is my father?"
Shen Xiaoyu followed the winding path and saw the Xiaomei Courtyard where he lived from a distance.
This courtyard used to be lived in by my mother's boudoir, and now it is Shen Xiaoyu's.
In addition to not being his own father, Jing Guogong is indeed better to himself than his own three children.
A few years can be forgotten a lot, and the mighty marquis in Shen Xiaoyu's memory is a little far away.
I only remember that my father was a rough beard, and the beard on his jaw was very piercing, which was completely different from a white-faced scholar like Jing Guogong.
Weiwu Hou, the only rule in life is to marry the orphan daughter of the Bai family who has been married since childhood. Bai Linglong, Shen Xiaoyu's mother.
Shen Xiaoyu's maternal ancestor Bai Taifu's whole family was killed by traitors, and he was raised in the old Jingguo Mansion when he was a child, and grew up with Jingguo Gong, and was later married to the Marquis of Weiwu by the first emperor.
Mama Sui: "Master Hou is really a hero, when he was fifteen years old, he could go to the meeting single-handedly and cut off the heads of 30,000 enemy generals. ”
"It's all made into a book, and Mama Sui doesn't say anything new."
"If you say fresh...... Weiwuhou was a little stunned, and when he and his wife made a family appointment, he climbed up to the wall to see his wife, and was smashed out by a lady with an embroidered shoe. ”
"Does my mother like my father?"
Shen Xiaoyu was quite surprised, for many years she had thought that her father was beating the mandarin ducks.
"That's natural, the lady's wedding dress was embroidered by the lady herself."
This is something that Shen Xiaoyu only knew after living for two lifetimes.
"The girl has also reached the age when she can be married, and the lady is showing the girl a look, the girl must remember the two sons in the house, and the nominal brother of the girl is nominally."
Shen Xiaoyu was reminded by her grandmother, but she was stunned.
That's right.
A few years ago, I loved the famous Ziling prince the most, that is, the eldest son of Jingguo Mansion, Jing Shizi.
Afraid that the little girl would not be able to hold her cheeks, Mama Sui explained Shen Xiaoyu.
"How many people in Chang'an City love the two sons who are such beautiful characters? Even if the girl secretly agrees, it is a common thing, but it is only because of the identity of the lady and the girl......"
"The two of them do have a good set of skins and good talents."