Traveling through the world

When he was empty, he drove to the foot of the mountain, where there was a stall selling melons and dates, the tools were freshly picked from the mountain, and they were very fresh, Qian Yu got out of the car listening to the yelling, picked up some green dates and went back home.

Let's talk about the capital city, when Zhang Xing was trapped in the Hou's mansion, the Hou Ye reported to the emperor, the emperor thought twice, sold the favor, and handed over the case of the old Hou Ye's murder to Dali Temple, and the Hou Ye took Zhang Xing to drive Go to Linqing ancestral home.

In just three days, as soon as he returned, he heard that the case of Mr. Hou had been found out. It was the clerk of Chunhua Bank who had evil intentions. When he was robbing the money, he was discovered and murderous.

Hearing what the servant on the gate guard said, Zhang Xing took two steps back, obviously looking for a scapegoat and disregarding other people's lives, for a moment he felt grief and indignation, and clenched his fists fiercely.

"Slave dog, you can talk about the royal affairs. Go ahead and get the board." Hou Ye was furious and stared at the servant, who bowed his head and bowed to receive the punishment when he heard the words, Hou Ye turned to look at Zhang Xing , "Forget about this matter, if you dare to go to the imperial court to reverse the case, I will break your legs, go, change your clothes, and greet the old lady and your mother later."

After Hou Ye finished speaking, he went to the study of the second courtyard, leaving only Zhang Xing where he was, with a sad, angry and helpless expression.The books of Confucius and Mencius that she read since she was a child, she is very respectful of etiquette, and her father's life is hard to do, but, if she obeys, this will definitely be a stain on her life.

"My lord!" Yan Song stood behind him and called softly.

Zhang Xing sighed, went up the corridor, entered the Moon Gate, and went to his own room.He changed into a crescent-white robe and went to Songtao Courtyard to pay his respects.

In front of the main room, a woman opened the soft curtain embroidered with thousands of blessings outside, and led Zhang Xing to walk in, and walked to an arched door, and the maid inside led Zhang Xing to the auditorium.

"Old Madam, madam, the third son is here." The servant girl saluted.

Zhang Xing felt very depressed at this time, he lifted his robe and knelt down and said, "Grandson pays respects to the old matriarch."

"Get up quickly." The old lady Liang had a kind face, with a simple headdress on her gray hair, and she looked at her eldest grandson with a smile.

Hearing the words, Zhang Xing stood up, turned his body sideways, bent forward and knelt down and said: "May my mother be well."

"Get up." Mrs. Liang nodded with a smile, then looked up at her daughter who was standing up and said, "This journey has been full of dust and dust, and you seem to have lost weight."

"With his father, can we not lose weight? He just thinks that I have lived too long and tosses my grandchildren all day long." The old lady said a few words with a smile, and then patted the side The couch said: "Xuan grandson, come and sit next to grandma."

Seeing the old man's kind smile at this moment, Zhang Xing couldn't help but feel a little more at ease, walked over, lifted his robe lightly and sat down.

"The old matriarch loves you. Apart from your mischievous younger brother, no one else can sit there." Mrs. Liang said these few words, expressing the old matriarch's love for her grandson to the surface, which provoked The old lady smiled even more, these few words brought her and her grandson closer.

Zhang Xing laughed and said: "The grandson should sit for a while longer, lest the younger brother come back and be unable to sit still."

As soon as these words came out, the room laughed again and again, and the old lady even laughed a little bit.

"Look, it's our child after all, just like his younger brother, he loves to fight over jealousy."

Mrs. Liang heard the words and said: "It is the old lady who is gentle, so the two brothers can be so presumptuous."

The old lady smiled for a while when she heard the words, and sighed: "You have given birth to two good sons!" After that, she pinched a piece of peony flower-shaped pastry and put it in the hands of her grandson, "I think I will come to pay my respects as soon as I return home." , the stomach is empty, eat some pads."

Zhang Xing thanked him, and really started to eat.

The old matriarch, seeing his grandson eats elegantly, not in a hurry, he is more happy in his heart, and he is handsome, he is comparable to those daughters. The old man is used to seeing his grandson who is rough and reckless, so he suddenly sees such a quiet and graceful grandson The talented grandson loves him more than others.

"Old Madam, Master Hou has come to pay his respects."

While talking, a servant girl led Hou Ye in.

For a moment, Mrs. Liang and Zhang Xing stood up one after another.

"My son pays respects to the old matriarch." Hou Ye knelt down.

"Get up." The old lady doesn't want to see this son, every time this son comes, the friendly atmosphere in her room will change, she is not happy.

"Greetings, master." Mrs. Liang was beside her, squatting slightly to salute.

"My son greets my father." Zhang Xing clasped his fists in front of his chest and bent down to salute.

"Get up!" Master Hou said, and sat down on the next seat.

Zhang Xing went to the couch and sat back in his original position.

Hou Ye frowned, and said: "Old Majesty, Xuan'er has just returned, and it's time to learn etiquette. Doting him at this time, I'm afraid it will be even more disrespectful in the future."

"I look at Xuan'er very well, isn't he more polite than your bastards?" The old lady retorted, "I told him to sit in this position, listen to what you say, or do you want to teach your mother a lesson?"

"My son doesn't dare." Hou Ye quickly stood up, "The old matriarch's words are really frustrating to my son."

"In the future, you can't say anything else about the things in my house. When An'er is around, you will make that child look like a mouse seeing a cat." When the old lady said this, she remembered, "Didn't you say , is An'er in Binyang? Has the person sent to pick him up come back?"

"It's a long way to go to Binyang. It's probably coming soon." Lord Hou replied respectfully.

"Okay, go if you have something to do. If you stay here, everyone will be uneasy." The old lady spoke and started to chase people away.

At this stall, before Master Hou went out, a woman came looking for him outside the hall. When she saw Master Hou, she saluted and said, "Master Hou, the concierge said that a young lady came to the house. She said yes, she said it was the third son." My fiancée, I don't know if it's true or not, has invited her to the Flower Hall of the First Hospital."

Zhang Xing stood up with joy when he heard the words, and walked out with forgetfulness.

"Stop!" Seeing this, Master Hou called his son to stop, and said angrily, "What are you going to do?"

"What are you shouting? You scare my grandson, and I won't forgive you." The old lady said something to her son, then looked at her grandson, and asked, "Xuan grandson, what's the matter with this fiancee? Confused."

"Back to the old lady, after the death of the grandson's adoptive parents, the grandson was taken in by the Zhang family, who provided for the grandson to study and paid for the grandson's exam. The grandson's fiancée is the young lady of the Zhang family. I signed the marriage certificate, and we are set to get married in March." Zhang Xing stood below and replied.

"Since you are the lady of the benefactor's family, let the mother-in-law invite you here quickly, and don't neglect her." The old lady nodded after hearing this, and only taught the mother-in-law to invite her, and did not mention marriage.

"Old Majesty, a respectable young lady, why would she travel thousands of miles to go out by herself? According to my son, it is better to send her back with gold and silk." Hou Ye had heard his wife mention this marriage, and rejected it without even thinking about it. How could his son marry a merchant's lady.

"Fortunately, you are a marquis. The Zhang family taught our grandson Xuan so well, not because you are a marquis. This kind of kindness is a great kindness. If someone saves your son, you will give some money. Yes, it was you who slapped yourself in the face, and the one who lost it was the people in the Houfu." The old matriarch said, raising his eyebrows and said: "However, this marriage is not suitable for the low class, but, the marriage was promised again, and the other party It’s a benefactor again, and I can’t refuse it, the more I think about it, the more I feel that I have wronged my grandson Xuan.”

"Old Madam, this marriage couldn't be more suitable. Back then, Uncle Zhang betrothed Miss Zhang to his grandson. At that time, the grandson was a companion in Zhang's family. Even if they don't care about their family status, we should also avoid it." This vulgarity, if the old matriarch accepts the granddaughter-in-law of Ms. Zhang, she will fulfill her grandson's faith, and my grandson will accept your kindness, and my grandson will kowtow to you." After Zhang Xing finished speaking, he really knelt down. , Kowtow three heads in a row.

"Old Madam, my son thinks..." Hou Ye turned around and cupped his hands at the old Madam.

"Can't you hear what your son said?" The old lady scolded angrily and stood up, "Loyalty is a man's face. You don't let him marry the lady of the Zhang family because you want him to lose his faith. Are you reviled?"

While speaking, the door curtain was raised, and the maid led Zhang Ningshan in.

Hearing this, Zhang Xing got up quickly and went to meet him.

When the two met, their eyes twinkled, as if they were talking, Zhang Xing raised the corners of his mouth and said, "I'll introduce you." Then he took Zhang Ningshan's hand and walked to the center of the hall, and said with a smile, "Here, the most easy-going, The most understanding, Hua Rong is still my grandma, the emperor who was proclaimed by the Holy Majesty."

Hearing this, Zhang Ningshan gave Zhang Xing a sneaky look. Since when, this person will turn a corner to please the old man.Although he was ignoring the people around him in his heart, he squatted down slightly to salute, and opened his lips and said: "Little girl Ning Shan, please be safe, old lady."

"Get up quickly." The old lady sat down slowly while looking at the girl in front of her.

"This is my father and mother." Zhang Xing then introduced to Zhang Ningshan.

"Ning Shan, I have met Lord Hou and my wife." Zhang Ningshan saluted one by one.

"Get up, get up." Mrs. Liang looked up, such a beautiful girl really wants to marry her own daughter?Could it be that she is old and can't figure out the thoughts of young people?

The old matriarch looked at it for a while, and found that her character, sex, and etiquette are not bad at all, and her appearance is not inferior to her grandson. This marriage should be a success.

"I see that it's almost noon, let the people below cook some authentic dishes of our house, prepare more fresh fruits, and call the third girl, fourth girl, daughter-in-law Yusun, daughter-in-law Xiansun, and say Xuansun's daughter-in-law is here, and my old lady is very happy, so I invite them to a feast in the house." After the old lady finished speaking, she waved to Zhang Ningshan with a smile, and stood by her side.

Hearing this, Lord Hou glanced at his son, sighed slightly, and told the old matriarch to back out of the hall.

At this moment, Zhang Xing felt happy. He hadn't seen him for a long time. Today, he fulfilled what he had dreamed in his dream. For the first time in Beijing, he smiled from the bottom of his heart.

Let's talk about Binyang. At this time, people from the Hou's Mansion entered the gate of Binyang, and after inquiring all the way, they entered Rujia.

"How many are here?" Seeing that everyone was wearing the same clothes, Wang Yin guessed that they were not here for business, so he hurriedly stepped forward to ask questions.

"Our young master Liang You'an, can you be here?" the leader asked Shili.

When Wang Yin heard it, he was stunned for a while, looked at the man in front of him and said: "You'an is your son?"

"Exactly. I don't know if the fourth son is in the store now? My master told me to go back to the house after inviting the son."

"He left early in the morning and went back to Luling." Wang Yin waved his hands and said, "You guys are going to the official road, stay overnight on the way at night, and arrive at noon tomorrow."

When several people heard the words, they clasped their fists and saluted and left, leaving Wang Yin in a fog.

At that time, in the Qian family, Li Shuxian was working in the West Wing, very busy.

"I said, you want to paint a portrait for your sister-in-law, why don't you start writing?" Qian Yu put down the account book, approached and asked.

"Huh? Am I missing something?" Li Shuxian asked as she arranged the paper.

"Isn't the pen, ink, paper and inkstone complete? What else is missing?" Qian Yu sat down nearby, took a few sips from his teacup.

"Ayu, don't drink herbal tea. I told you several times that you start to crave cold when it's warm." Su Yulan yelled at Qian Yu from a distance of one meter.

"Okay, okay, don't drink, don't drink." Qian Yu replied with a smile.

"Hiss, my teeth are sour." Li Shuxian muttered a few words in a low voice: "The child is about to come out, and he's still tired."

"Shuxian, what did you say?" Qian Yu squinted her eyes at Li Shuxian and said, "Oh, the goods in the yard are almost ready. When You'an comes back, ask her to accompany me to the capital. Once you come, you can grow up." Second, with her here, I can come back early to accompany your sister-in-law."

"Oh, brother, he has been busy since the third year of junior high, can't we let her rest for a while?" Li Shuxian stomped her feet in reluctance.

Qian Yu laughed when he heard this, and asked after thinking for a while: "Then tell the truth with your brother, are you two sincere?"

Li Shuxian was silent when she heard that, her cheeks flushed and she said: "You have to ask him, ask me what a girl does!"

Qian Yu saw that his cousin was clearly shy, and worried about Liang You'an while worrying about her, but also worried that her cousin would cry when she knew that You'an was a woman.

"Okay, I'll ask her when she comes back." Qian Yu said, stood up and said: "Today, if you draw your sister-in-law beautifully, what do you want, what can I buy for you, okay?"

Li Shuxian was taken aback when she heard the words, then said with a smile: "Brother, you can take your words seriously."

"Of course it's true. Your sister-in-law is here too. I don't think it's worth it, isn't it?" Qian Yu sat down and said, "Whatever you want, tell me in advance."

Li Shuxian really thought about it when she heard the words, and said: "I want dozens of books, and I will write down the names later. I also want a white porcelain bowl from Qingyao, oh, I also need a small bucket, and ink from Yangcheng. block, oh, a delicate little box is needed."

Qian Yu laughed and said, "Yulan, look, she's about to pick up porcelain bowls and buckets, she must have been confused and told her dowry list."

As soon as the words fell, Su Yulan covered her body with a handkerchief, and trembled with laughter.

Li Shuxian's face turned red with annoyance, and she stomped her feet and said, "Sister-in-law, if you don't twist my brother's mouth, ask him what nonsense he said about me?"

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll clean her up for you when you're done painting, it's definitely not as good as her." Su Yulan gave Qian Yu a bad look while talking.

The author has something to say: Thank you Tuhao Lei, thank you JC for the red envelope.

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