The Little Crying Bag of the Prime Minister’s House

Zhou's is also the same as Ye Nianning, confused.

Ye Maoshan had nothing to do, so he had to sit down with Zhou's and talk to her.

Ye Nianning took the opportunity to sit aside and heard the cause and effect.

Qin Jixun was originally in Qianjing City, but he also revises a book every month to inform Ye Maoshan of the situation in Beijing.

Everything was fine.

Recently, however, the situation has been much worse than before.

The emperor has contracted a strange disease since a year ago.

Originally, it was just a headache and a little cough, but the imperial physician thought it would be better after a few patches of medicine.

But the emperor has not seen any improvement, but has become more and more serious.

In the last two months, I have been bedridden and can't go up.

The emperor did not have the energy to look through the piles of memorials.

You can only batch a few batches with your own illness, and then let the prince help to batch some insignificant papers.

The emperor could not afford to be sick for a long time.

Qianjingcheng was a little messy.

Especially when the prince had a conflict with someone a month ago, he also missed and killed someone, causing trouble.

There was already the voice of the dead prince in the court.

Moreover, a king suddenly appeared out of thin air on the Western Regions.

Wisdom and bravery, unparalleled strategy.

Within a few months, all ethnic groups in the Western Regions were gathered together to establish a new country.

And staring at the whole chief, waiting for an opportunity.

The occasion of internal and external troubles.

Qin Jixun naturally hoped that Ye Maoshan would return to court and help the prince.

Although Ye Maoshan does not belong to any faction in the court.

But he must be towards the prince.

At such a critical moment, Ye Maoshan's wisdom and strategy should not be underestimated.

Originally, Ye Maoshan didn't want to return to the capital.

I don't want to take this trip to the muddy water.

Right and wrong, the struggle for power, has nothing to do with him.

But Ye Maoshan today.

I saw Qi Jinze cut the lives of Zhao Lu and Qin Yumei.

The means are fierce, and no one is in the eye.

Ye Maoshan was terrified.

Zhao Lu and Qin Yumei were indeed rude.

Ye Maoshan didn't like their family either.

But Qi Jinze would not use such cruel and **** methods to deal with them, and could not tell any reason.

Qi Jinze just said coldly: "They deserve to die."

The governor of Qingzhou and Tongzhi knelt underground, not even daring to get out of the air.

Their loved ones died tragically, and they still slumped down, looking at Qi Jinze's face.

It can be seen that Qi Jinze's wings are already abundant, and his background is so big that he has reached out to Qingzhou.

So disregarding the king's law, but no one dared to stand up justly.

There are even people who flatter and flatter Qi Yanze very much.

Ye Maoshan felt that he could no longer stay in Qingzhou.

In any case, he couldn't let Qi Jinze take the throne of a person who regards human life like a grass and abandons the king's law like a shoe.

Then, in this world, the people will not live forever, and the lives will be disgraced.

It's almost the end of the year.

Ye Maoshan's term of office has expired for three years.

It's also time to return to Beijing to report on work.

Ye Nianning sat next to her and listened, her fingertips getting cold.

The chill in my heart is deeper.

She knew that Qi Junze was making the first move for her and Princess Yongjun.

Although Qin Yumei and Zhao Chan are disgusting, they should teach them a lesson.

But they are not guilty of death.

Qi Jinze killed them so easily...

I also thought of Princess Yongjun, who said that Qi Jinze had executed more than a dozen people for different reasons in one day.

She felt more frightened.

Qi Yingze really regarded people as ants, taking his life at will, without even blinking his eyes.

Is life so low in his heart?

Zhou also sighed: "I've seen Wang Ping's child several times. In fact, I can meet his temperament when he grows up a long time ago, but he is actually pitiful..."

Ye Maoshan hugged Zhou's family and took a sip: "Lady, don't think about that, let's think about happy things. This time I return to Beijing, just in time for your grandmother's 60th birthday. Isn't it beautiful to be reunited with your family?"

Zhou's face showed shyness, like a flower of spring dawn, with his head hanging slightly.

"Why is it so rude? Nian Nian is still there!"

"I didn't see anything!" Ye Nianning covered her eyes and ran away grinning.

Dad and mother are in such a good relationship.

They are each other's sweethearts.

Then when will she have her sweetheart?

Ye Nianning fled to the yard.

Amorous feelings are faint at night.

Baizhan was standing just under the pear tree, looking at the bright moon in the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ye Nianning walked to her side: "Baizhan, what are you thinking about?"

"Nothing." Bai Zhan recovered and looked at Ye Nianning with concern, "Miss, go back to the room, it's windy outside."

Ye Nianning shook her head: "It's okay... Baizhan, do you have a sweetheart?"

Baizhan paused for a moment, and there was a tinge of red on his cheeks.

"What is the young lady talking nonsense? Baizhan...how could Baizhan have a sweetheart..."

"Oh?" Ye Nianning gave a ridiculous smile, "My mother said, I want to marry you out!"

Ye Nianning's family is very kind to Baizhan.

She didn't have to think of herself as a servant, and she didn't have to call herself a slave.

It was the Ye family who raised an extra daughter.

Zhou and Ye Nianning often reward her for jewelry and clothes, and leave all the heavy work to Granny Cheng.

Zhou Shi may have her, if he has a sweetheart, just say that he will prepare a generous dowry for her and marry her out.

Baizhan was even more ashamed.

She was so embarrassed that she could not lift her head: "Baizhan will not marry someone, Baizhan will serve the lady for a lifetime~"

Ye Nianning chuckled and looked up at the moon like Bai Zhan had just done.

The moon is bright and cold, and after a while, there will be a trance for many years.

Ye Nianning raised her little hand and caught the moonlight.

"I don't know what it's like to have a sweetheart..."

===

Cleaned up for a few days.

Prepared a soft box for a stay in the capital.

Ye Nianning followed her father and mother on the waterway and returned to the city of Qianjing.

Before leaving, Ye Maoshan couldn't help saying goodbye to Ye Erniu.

Ye Erniu agreed to find Ye Qingci in Qianjingcheng for him, and take good care of him.

Ye Maoshan, with his wife and daughter, embarked on the return journey in Ye Erniu's distressed gaze.

Ye Maoshan decided to return to Beijing in secret.

He didn't tell anyone again.

Take a leave of absence in Qingzhou City and recuperate at home.

Both Cishi and Tongzhi are in grief, and there is so much control over him.

I just don't want to see the annoying guy Ye Maoshan.

Ye Nianning returned to Qianjingcheng.

Everything is the same.

It seems that more than two years of time have only left a mark on her body.

But in Qianjingcheng, nothing has changed.

The street market is still so lively.

East Street is still busy.

Her favorite jewelry shop and rouge shop still greeted her from a distance.

And after the Imperial College, the small courtyard of her house, the waxberry in her house was also blooming brightly.

The bridge is still gurgling, and the strange stones are still awkward.

Nothing has changed.

It's just that the door of the courtyard to the Imperial College was blocked.

Can no longer enter and exit from the Imperial College.

Ye Maoshan laughed happily: "I didn't expect my small courtyard to survive, and the new Jijiu didn't even live in it."

This small courtyard is really good for Ye Maoshan.

When he left Qianjing City, what he was most reluctant to bear was the small courtyard he carefully managed.

Naturally, Qin Jixun left it for Ye Maoshan.

In order to please Ye Maoshan, Qin Jixun really tried his best.

Madam Cheng swiftly picked up her hands and feet.

Baizhan also helped in due course.

Zhou thought for a while: "It won't be better here for a while, so why don't we take Nian Nian back to Changping Hou Mansion first, and report peace to the old lady, lest they worry about it."

"Okay." Ye Maoshan nodded, hugged Ye Nianning, "Go, Nian, let's go to grandma to play!"

Ye Nianning pouted, trying to put on a well-behaved and happy smile: "Good daddy."

In fact, Ye Nianning didn't like going to Changping Hou Mansion at all.

Not just her, Ye Maoshan also doesn't like to go.

But that was Zhou's natal family after all, and they didn't want to make Zhou's embarrassment.

When Ye Nianning was very young, he still had no contact with Changping Hou Mansion.

Because Zhou was a prostitute in the second house of Changping Houfu, she wanted to marry a poor scholar who came out of the village, instead of privately making her life.

Naturally, no one in the mansion agreed, and that was another very tortuous and lingering story.

After all, Zhou still got his wish and married Ye Maoshan.

When Ye Nianning was a little older, the relationship between the Zhou family and the Changping Hou Mansion eased a little bit.

Ye Maoshan also had a certain status in the DPRK, and the two families moved around again.

Zhou is still reluctant to part with his family.

Zhou's is the second daughter of the Changping Hou Mansion.

The wife of the second room has a thin heir, and nothing else except Zhou and another daughter.

So it doesn't please the old lady.

But no way.

It is duty to fulfill filial piety.

Before going to Changping Hou's Mansion, Zhou naturally dressed Ye Nianning well.

Wearing a long skirt with golden knurled flowers inlaid with raccoon hair, and a delicate stand-up collar with a real red stone and blue fortune pattern, a double-ringed bun is inserted into a plum blossom hairpin, the snow-white fluff reflects the icy muscles and moisturizing, the whole person is extraordinarily exceptional Yuxue is more cute.

Zhou looked at Ye Nianning's dress with satisfaction, and touched her cheek affectionately.

"Yes, my family has become more beautiful!"

"Hmph, don't look at who gave birth." Ye Maoshan was complacent beside him.

"Who gave birth?" Zhou gave him a slanted look.

"Of course it's my mother who is ashamed of the moon to give birth to such a cute daughter!" Ye Maoshan was the least good at slacking off horses in the middle of the court, but when he arrived at Zhou's place, his dog's legs changed a lot.

Ye Nianning pretended not to hear Ye Maoshan's words, so as not to compromise his majesty as a father.

I took the lead in the carriage and waited for my parents to come up.

Ye Maoshan suddenly slapped his head: "Oh, I suddenly remembered that I still have a book yet to be transcribed, lady, I won't be going today, so please go with your thoughts."

Zhou gave a helpless look at Ye Maoshan, and he could always find strange reasons not to go to Changping Hou Mansion.

Forget it, what happened back then really left an indelible shadow on him.

Zhou did not expect him to go either.

Zhou got into the carriage and held Ye Nian in his arms.

The carriage went all the way in the direction of Changping Hou Mansion.

Changping Hou Mansion has carved beams and embroidered columns, green tiles and Zhu Yan, and Zhulou Cui Pavilion along the way.

But Ye Nianning went to the palace to see a lot of carved columns and jade, and he didn't think it was too dazzling.

I don't know if I passed a few doors, and then passed through a wide north-south road and east-west crossing, we arrived at the old lady's backyard.

The old lady is Zhou's grandmother.

After the New Year, it is the 60th birthday.

She still has a clear mind, and she worries about everything in the whole house.

The Zhous wore a Phnom Penh pipa jacket with a dazzling jade-inlaid ruby ​​hairpin on top of his head, which seemed to be full of extravagance.

In addition, Zhou has no other bad things in the family, and doesn't worry about his father-in-law, three wives and four concubines. He looks graceful and calm, and looks much younger than his peers.

As soon as Zhou led Ye Nianning into the house, the old lady sitting in the upright position smiled kindly.

"Unexpectedly, your mother and son returned to Beijing a year ago! I also said that in the past few years, the New Year's house was very deserted! When you come back, we can also have a lot of fun!"

"Yeah! It's great that Sister Ning can come back."

"Sanmei, sit down with Nian Nian!"

Zhou's milk name has a condensed character.

This is why Ye Maoshan named Ye Nianning.

Fist is affectionate, all hidden in this one word.

Zhou took Ye Nianning to greet them one by one, and then sat down in peace.

Ye Nianning only felt that there were a lot of people in this room, and didn't know who was who, so he listened to her mother's introduction and greeted them one by one.

She waited until she sat down with her mother before she had time to take a good look.

The old lady was sitting, leaning on an autumn-scented golden thread python pillow, smiling kindly.

The others all sat on the pinewood carved chairs next to each other, and they also cooperated with the old lady, smiling cordially.

In the middle of the room, the golden enamel nine peach smoker cigarettes curled up, and the charcoal stars burning red inside were faintly visible, dispelling the chill that Ye Nianning had brought from the outside.

Ye Nianning's grandmother is not in this room.

Only the wife of Dafang took her two daughter-in-laws and a granddaughter of a direct relative.

I don't know what I was talking to the old lady before.

Ye Nianning recognized the cousin who was one or two years older than her.

This cousin can be described as the brightest pearl in the Changping Hou Mansion.

Not only because she is the granddaughter of the eldest son of Changping Houfu Dafang, she has a distinguished and dazzling status.

Even more because of this cousin's talent and appearance, she is only slightly inferior to Zhang Jinhua, and in Qianjing City, she is also the object of admiration of countless young masters.

The old lady coughed and turned to look at the big lady in the big room: "Where did we talk just now?"

The eldest lady replied: "Speaking of the girls in our courtyard, we have to look at each other. Several of them will be late next year, and some ladies in the house said they should listen to me, which one of us has fallen in love with. "

"Yes." The old lady patted the back of her hand, and looked at Zhou again: "Sister Ning, you should also listen carefully, I remember Nian Nian will have time next year, right?"

"Yes." Zhou nodded and looked at Ye Nianning, with a hint of worry in his eyes involuntarily.

Neither the old lady nor the old lady spoke any more.

The Zhou family's eldest sister-in-law spoke.

"Sister Ning, you may not like to say this, but we are all a family. I still have to mention you some things."

Knowing that I don't like to listen.

Why bother to say?

Ye Nianning muttered his abdomen, grabbed a piece of hibiscus cake in his hand, and took a bite.

It's not as delicious as my mother, nor is it as soft and sweet as in the palace.

But it's better than nothing. Listening to them here is better than having a snack.

Naturally, the Zhou family had to take care of the big room.

She nodded and said obediently: "Sister-in-law just tell me, I'm listening."

"Oh... you know that what you did before is too outrageous, you let Nian Nian pretend to be a woman and go to the Imperial College to study? Now people in Ganjingcheng know that Nian Nian grew up with a group of men. There are countless skin-to-skin kisses, and the reputation is really bad. There are almost no powerful people willing to kiss your family."?

"Yeah, so sister Ning, I will be able to get married next year. If she is married, you can get a snack. No one wants to marry anymore. If you say you don’t care about it, I’m afraid it will become a marriage. Huang Hua's eldest daughter who won't go out."

The people in the big room were talking verbally.

Zhou's face is getting more and more unsightly.

Their second room is not compatible with the big room at first, but now they are caught in the painful spot, isn't it really exciting?

Ye Nianning ate the snack with a ignorant expression.

Big black eyes turned on everyone.

I really don't understand what they are worried about.

She didn't want to marry, wouldn't it be better to be with her parents forever?

Zhou Shiqiang smiled calmly, gentle and moving.

She picked up the holly green veil, gently wiped the crumbs from the corner of Ye Nianning's mouth, and looked at everyone.

"My family will not bother to read it, so you don't have to worry about it. Maoshan and I have our own plans."

"That's fine." The old lady also nodded comfortably.

Although the old lady didn't have much time with Ye Nianning, after all, people especially liked the younger generation when they were old.

Besides, Ye Nianning was such a lovely little girl, and the old lady couldn't help feeling a hint of pity in her heart.

He scolded Ye Maoshan for being incomprehensible and took the risk to ruin the reputation of his daughter's family.

In my heart, I also hope that Ye Nianning will be able to make a good person, and the other party will not mind her notorious reputation in Qianjing City.

The old lady looked at the big room again: "Just talked about, what kind of house can I show to sister Tong?"

Sister Tong in the old man's population is Ye Nianning's cousin Zhou Xiangtong.

Zhou Xiangtong was sitting on the pinewood carved chair with a shy face, discussing her marriage in front of everyone, which was really embarrassing.

Zhou Xiangtong's mother laughed from ear to ear when she mentioned the pearl in her palm.

"Our sister Tong is a blessed one! I took her to the prime minister's mansion a few days ago to enjoy the flowers. Guess who I met? Mrs. Qin at the crown prince's mansion. She caught my sister Tong with a glance. Er, I want to tell Sister Tong'er to her third son!"

"The third son of the Prince Taifu's Mansion... Isn't that Qin Jixun?"

A trace of surprise appeared on the faces of all the female family members.

This really cannot be blamed on their lack of dignity.

It is true that Qin Jixun's reputation in Qianjing City has grown a bit in recent years.

The light breeze Jiyue, shocked as heaven and human.

Those who had something to do in Qianjing City made a list of the women in Beijing who most wanted to marry, and Qin Jixun was the number one existence far away.

Not only because of his amazing appearance, but also because of his brilliant talents.

A poem made by Qin Jixun at random can be sung in Qianjing for a long time if it is picked up by others.

The articles made by Qin Jixun are even more cherished by literati and writers, who sat at the desk with love and read it over and over again.

It can be said that the name Qin Jixun.

In the circle of scholars, it is already a godlike existence.

Above the court, the same is true.

Strategy and eloquence are all one in a million.

However, Qin Jixun has a very good temperament and is always as gentle as jade. Even if he is a member of the Prince's line, he did not offend Qi Jueze's officials in the slightest, but praised him.

In the hearts of ordinary people, Qin Jixun's reputation is also very high.

The common people do not know literary and ink, and do not know how rare Qin Jixun’s literary attainments are in a thousand years.

They can only see with their eyes.

Lord Qin is the best-looking son in Qianjing City.

A few days ago, Young Master Qin rescued a grandfather and grandson who were bullied by a bully on the side of the road.

Young Master Qin had an urgent need for those who held the sedan chair yesterday.

And so on.

Therefore, the ladies and ladies in the back house are naturally very optimistic about Qin Jixun.

Such a talented and beautiful, unparalleled son in the world.

Who is not happy to see it?

Since Qin Jixun tied the crown, there have been countless rich and powerful families who wanted to talk to the Qin Mansion.

Qin Jixun himself has a strong opinion.

He said that he would not marry, but his father and mother had nothing to do with him.

It has been more than two years now.

Qin Jixun still refused to marry.

Back then, the classmates of Guozijian had already married wives and had children, but he was alone.

Although Qin Jixun is not very old, he is seventeen years old.

But the Qin family's parents were anxious.

In addition, he seems to be very careless himself, so the Qin family's parents worry about his lifelong affairs.

Mrs. Qin knew how good her son was, and worried that he would not look down upon ordinary women.

Even a girl like Zhang Jinhua was rejected by him thousands of miles away.

Choosing from the left to the right, Mrs. Qin felt that the most outstanding girl in Qianjing City now was Zhou Xiangtong from the Changping Hou Mansion.

Zhou Xiangtong's mother was sitting opposite Zhou's.

Zheng was unconcealed with pride and pride: "Ms. Qin can choose our sister Tong, it shows that our sister Tong is indeed very provocative! I think it's not bad to talk about this marriage with their Qin Mansion!"

"Of course, Qin Jixun's child, Tianzong wizard, will have great prospects in the future. If our sister Tong becomes his wife, there will be endless glory and wealth."

Everyone talked lively, full of blessings and admiration for Zhou Xiangtong.

Zhou Xiangtong was blushing with shame by what they said, her slender hands twisted her veil, her teeth bite, and her closed eyes filled with yearning.

She had seen Qin Jixun once from afar, and at that time she felt that the deer was jumping wildly in her heart.

With such a posture of heaven and man, would you really marry yourself as your wife?

He couldn't refuse the orders of his parents and the words of the matchmaker.

Thinking of standing next to Qin Jixun in the future, Zhou Xiangtong felt that he was going to faint with happiness, and the sky was full of twinkling stars.

"After the new year, the old lady will have her 60th birthday, she will entertain Mrs. Qin, and then we will count up with her to see when the marriage of the two children will be decided."

"Sister Tong has grown up, and she's getting married."

"Mother~~" Zhou Xiangtong sighed shyly, her eyes drifting, and the girl Hanchun, "The old lady's birthday, will Master Qin come too?"

"Look at our sister Tong, you are in a hurry to see your future husband? Hahaha!"

Zhou Xiangtong was even more embarrassed, her head hanging like a heavy rice in the autumn day: "I'm just afraid that Young Master Qin will look down on me, and I don't know if he will come to see him that day..."

"Sister Tong, don't talk nonsense, how can Qin Jixun not even look down on you? He really thought he could go to heaven?" The old lady soothed softly.

My great-granddaughter is naturally the best in the world, worthy of everyone!

The eldest lady of Dafang looked sad.

As far as she knows, Qin Jixun does not easily participate in the banquet of the female family members in the house of the princes and generals of the civil and military officials.

Mrs. Qin also wanted to take him to see each other, but he didn't even show his face, so he showed the face of Mrs. Qin.

If Qin Jixun refuses to show up this time, it is because he is unwilling to agree with this marriage...

The eldest lady thought about going back to the room, she still had to ventilate with Zhou Xiangtong to get her mentally prepared.

When Zhou Xiangtong's mother thought of her daughter having such a good relationship, she couldn't help but indulge her eyes.

"I said Sister Ning, on the old lady’s birthday, you also walked around with Nian Nian Duo. Although you can’t find a good man like Qin Jixun, and you can’t find Zhongming Ding’s House, you can find it again. A little bit, find a son of a grade 5 or 6 official who doesn’t dislike your family, he must get married, right?"

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