Chapter 138
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Xie Yuan didn't like this scene very much, she took Brother Jing'er's little hand, and planned to quietly leave this pavilion and find a clean place to take a good look at the scenery. However, Brother Jing is obviously not with her, he is reluctant to leave, and shouts that there are many beautiful big sisters here.
You little kid knows how to be a pretty big sister!
Xie Yuan has always been a domineering character, she squinted at Brother Jing'er, Brother Jing suddenly trembled, although she was unwilling, a pair of legs still followed Xie Yuan obediently out of the pavilion where the nobles gathered. It's not that he doesn't fight, but his sister is too sharp, and he has been cleaned up and completely out of temper.
The architectural style of Yanshou Garden is a distinct northern garden style, which is different from the delicate and delicate Qianyuan Houfu, and it looks very atmospheric here. Most of the ladies and young talents set up feasts and fun in the grass and a few pavilions by Yingyue Lake, and there were also people like Xie Yuan who didn't like to be lively and stay away from the crowd to have fun.
After staying away from the crowd, Xie Yuan let go of Xie Jing's hand and said, "Follow me, don't run around." This is the princess's courtyard, and it will not be good if you get into trouble or encounter something when the time comes. ”
Xie Jing nodded: "I know." But, second sister, I want to play with someone else. I saw that Yang Si was also coming. ”
Yang Si is Xie Jing's little partner, the fourth son of Lord Yang from the fourth rank of the official in the court, because the two families have some contacts, so Xie Jing and Yang Si are also very familiar.
Xie Yuan looked at Xie Jing's little follower, and the little guy nodded before saying to Xie Jing: "My mother told me to take care of you, but if you want to play, I'll let Lianzi watch you." ”
Xie Jing's eyes rolled and he smiled: "Okay!"
With his sister's permission, he ran as fast as he could.
Xie Yuan stood around the corner and watched, smiled slightly, and said, "This kid is really fast." ”
When she first returned to Qianyuan Houfu two years ago, this kid also bumped into her head like this, but she didn't choke enough. Two years is not a long time for Xie Yuan, but in the past two years, the family affection she has gained is incomparable to the sum of her previous life, her handsome father, beautiful mother, naughty brother, awkward brother and Xie Huan, who is always arrogant and domineering, but actually has no bad intentions, are all her closest and closest people.
It was Gui Yuan who followed her out today, this little girl was still so timid and shy, and when she heard Xie Yuan's words, she just bowed her head and said nothing.
Xie Yuan admired the pots of chrysanthemums in the garden while walking forward slowly, she didn't have an exact destination, she just kept walking to the left, and she didn't finish walking for half an hour. She was a little tired, and when she saw a small pavilion under a big tree, she sent Guiyuan to find snacks and tea, and sat in the pavilion and waited for her.
At this time, the weather was still a little hot and dry, and it felt quite good to walk all the way down and then sit in the small pavilion and blow the cool breeze. Xie Yuan's eyes were half-squinted, a little sleepy.
"Boyu, are you back?" the man's small voice came down the wind.
"Hmm. The voice was somewhat familiar, young and clear, with a sense of serenity and casualness.
"What does the princess say?"
"The princess is willing to recommend me, but she has to see what the colt means. Xie Yuan pricked up her ears, trying to tell who this voice was.
"Hey, you're a great boy! Even a princess can move!"
"Hehe, maybe the princess is in a good mood today. ”
"Haha, luck is also part of strength. Boyu is a big official, don't forget to be a brother!"
"That's it. ”
They talked for a while, talking about things in the court, the young voice had unique and novel opinions, and he had a good voice, Xie Yuan, who was not interested in court affairs at all, listened to it with relish.
A clever speaker.
Xie Yuan still didn't remember who this person's voice looked like, she smoothed her hair that was blown by the breeze, because she was intently eavesdropping, and her brain was not as sleepy as just now. Looking at Lin Mu Fushu, the voices of the two of them kept sounding softly, which made her a little familiar with what happened in the court.
Those two should be the eldest princess's doormen, the older ones are a little pedantic, and they will only be rigid, and it is no wonder that he is only an insignificant doorman in his forties. And the young, talented, very political/political vision, and very skillful in speaking, very sleek and sophisticated. Just like those sleek imperial ministers in Xie Yuan's previous life, they are full of ambitions, and they will definitely not be in the pool in the future.
They chatted for about a quarter of an hour, and Xie Yuan saw Gui Yuan appear with a food box. She didn't care what the two of them said, because she was in a disadvantaged position, she didn't worry that the two doormen would find out their master and servant, so she sat at the table with a big grin to fill the hole in her stomach.
Good pastries at Enjuen.
After eating, Xie Yuan wiped his mouth and took Guiyuan back the same way.
On the way, she saw her sister Xie Huan secretly hiding behind the bushes, not knowing what to peek at, one of her two maids was watching the wind, and the other was whispering to persuade her. Seeing Xie Yuan, the maid who watched the wind was like being pardoned and trotted over.
"The third girl, the second girl took a fancy to a son, and said, if he didn't marry!"
The girl is like this, Mrs. knows that the second girl said this, and she doesn't know how to punish her, and the sale is average.
The corners of Xie Yuan's mouth twitched, she was still not used to this plane, she had to show her daughter family affairs at the age of twelve or thirteen, and she got married at the age of fifteen or sixteen. Now her sister is only thirteen years old, and she has taken a fancy to a son, and her emotional intelligence is too high.
After appeasing the maid, Xie Yuan quietly walked over and found that Xie Huan had taken a fancy to a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy who had not yet been weakly crowned. The young man's appearance is not outstanding, he has the gentle temperament of a scholar, and he can't find fault with his conversation and demeanor-
is a child of a powerful family, and there is no big problem with her conduct, her eyes are clear, and it can be seen that her vision is okay.
However, because he was Xie Huan's sweetheart, Xie Yuan took a closer look and found that he had a little bit of childishness and lack of confidence in his gestures, even if he looked at his clothes, his family background was not as superior as Xie Huan's.
"Ayuan, I'm going to marry him. Xie Huan's tone was very resolute.
What can Xie Yuan do?
She looked at the young man's group, looked back again, and said in a low voice, "Let's discuss this matter when we go home." He also instructed one of Xie Huan's maids, saying, "You go and inquire about where that young man is, and come back to tell me when you know it." ”
Xie Yuan has always had prestige in front of the maids, and although the maids hesitated, they should still run down to inquire.
Xie Huan's face was flushed, with three points of shyness, which made her already clear ** face even more shy, and she had begun to have the spring love of a girl, and the fat girl two years ago were completely two people.
"Ayuan, do you think he will like me?" Xie Huan was a little nervous, "Will my mother agree?"
It was difficult for Xie Yuan to understand that the second girl of the Xie family, who was arrogant and domineering an hour ago, suddenly turned into a shy and lovely boudoir daughter, but she still answered Xie Huan's question seriously: "He doesn't know you, how can he like you? ”
Xie Huan glared at his sister: "Can't you say something nice?"
Xie Yuan said: "I'm just telling the truth. ”
After a while, the maid ran back, and she had an expression of almost crying: "Girl, that's the sixth prince." ”