West of Jinling City, Gaoxi Street, Xue Mansion.

"Last night Zhu Lou's dream, the water country chanted tonight. Dark clouds...Island clouds steamed the sea, the sea...the sea...the sea..."

In front of the rock where the plowing cow was lying on her side, a girl in palace costume was sitting on the low table, chanting "the sea" several times in her mouth, but the beautiful jade-like eyebrows became more and more tight.

Suddenly, she threw her body forward, slumped down on the short table, and yelled repeatedly: "It won't be, it won't be! I have been bored at home all day, but how can I still give birth to poetry? If I go on like this, I will marry a husband-in-law in the future, and I will definitely be disgusted."

Mournful in his mouth, those big watery eyes crossed the lush and white wrists, sneaking into the opposite pavilion, staring eyes flowing between Gu Pan, but there is no half-depressed and annoyed meaning?

The two little maidservants next to each other laughed while listening to her using her future husband-in-law as a raft in order to be able to go out and enjoy the mountains and rivers.

Even the servant women in the pavilion couldn't help but laugh at each other.

Only on a free chair in the middle, a woman with a graceful posture, but her eyebrows and eyes were lowered without any response, she seemed to have fallen asleep long ago.

"Mother really fell asleep?"

After waiting for a long time, there was no response. The girl pursed her small mouth, reluctantly sat back upright, twisted a large pen like a rafter, and stirred it into the inkstone, hanging her wrists and splashing ink on the spread white paper. In an instant, he wrote a five-character quatrain.

Carefully turned the brush upside down, and handed it to the maid who was holding the brush wash. The girl'heroic' lifted the poem to Lao Gao, blew a few breaths, and then shook her head and chanted, "Last night Zhu Lou Meng, Shui Guo Yin tonight.

The island cloud steams the sea, and the mist connects the jungle.

The moon has no modern or ancient history, and love is deep and shallow.

Why don't you care about the Hannan Spring Calendar? "

After reading the poem, the girl put the paper on the table again, stroked the beard that did not exist on her chin, and sighed with a dull voice, "Hey, this poem is very impressive and has a good intention, but it's a pity that I missed it. In the rough, it is impossible to have both form and spirit. In the opinion of the old man, the poet must still owe some experience. If he is allowed to enjoy the lake, mountains, and sea, he will have something to do in the future!"

Before she could finish her words, the two little maids beside her were already laughing and couldn't straighten their waists.

While the girl pretended to comment, she glanced into the pavilion again, but saw that her mother was still lying high in the Xiaoyao chair, and there was no feedback she should give.

"Could it really be asleep?"

The girl's face collapsed, and her mouth was playfully flattened. She got up and left the short table, and went to the side of Qushuiliu sullenly.

Wrapped the shampoo on the big rock, sat on his side and took off his shoes and socks, and immersed the two fresh and tender lotus roots in the stream with bare feet.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching. Although the sultry heat has not subsided, it is not comparable to the height of summer. .

As a result, when she was stimulated by the cold water, she couldn't help her tender body trembling slightly, but she refused to pull her barefoot out of it. She bit her silver teeth and stretched her legs inward, spreading her two white feet. Hai Nezha stirred in the stream.

Within a short time, the girl gradually adjusted to the water temperature, closed her beautiful eyes comfortably, leaned back slightly, and straightened up a pair of gratifying objects on her chest.

I don’t know how long it has been. The girl was at a loss, wandering between heaven, earth and mountains. Suddenly, she heard a scream from behind: "You crazy girl, when are you still playing in the water here, and you are not afraid of catching the wind and cold." !"

Hearing this scolding, the girl flattened her ruddy little mouth, and furiously fumbled with splashes with her feet, and said angrily: "Who would let my brother just visit the mountains and play, but leave my mother and me behind? Don't care about it at home!"

As she said, she turned her head and lost her eyes, but suddenly found that the little maid who was holding the inkstone had already replaced it with a bowl of steaming **** soup.

"Yeah!"

The girl Dang even jumped up and protested with a pursed lips: "Mother is actually pretending to be asleep just now!"

Seeing his sister jumped like this, Xue Tad shook his head helplessly, and went to the pavilion to greet his mother:

"Mother, do you feel relaxed today?"

The woman straightened herself up on the Xiaoyao chair long ago, her bloodless face was full of love, smiled and shook her head and said: "How many years of old problems are there, there is nothing to relax."

As she said, she raised her hand and waved her sleeves, and the servants in the pavilion all walked back obediently.

When there were only mother and son left in the pavilion, Xue Tad lowered his voice and said angrily: "Then Wang Ren only perfunctorily gave his son a few words, and he dismissed his son. It was obvious that he had never put our family in his eyes, and he was even more unwilling to replace him. We are in the early days!"

Wang Ren in his mouth is the son of Wang Xifeng, the second wife of the Rongguo Mansion, the son of Wang Xifeng, the second wife of the Nine Provinces.

At the beginning of the year, he moved from the capital to the south of the Yangtze River. He was temporarily serving as an assistant and supervising agent under his father's account. Although he did not have a serious official position, he could deal with all matters of various sizes. Who would dare to bypass him?

However, the Xue family has recently caused some entanglements in business and wants to turn to Wang Ziteng for help. Naturally, they have to follow Wang Ren's path.

Originally, Xue Pan had packed up and was about to go south to Ningbo Mansion to meet Wang Ren. Who would have thought that before he could leave, he had the news first, saying that Wang Ren had arrived in Jinling.

Xue Pan was overjoyed, and prepared a generous gift to come to see him.

Unexpectedly, Wang Ren received the gift, but didn't mention anything to help. He just said some chaotic things, and then he came to see him off.

"Ugh."

Seeing the son's resentment and helplessness, the woman sighed faintly: "Even if we have some relatives, but we orphans and widows, why do we look up to the Wang family?"

The mother and son looked at each other for a long while in sadness, and Xue Tao said helplessly: "It seems that my son can only go to the capital for a trip. Please auntie to come forward and turn around."

"It can only be so."

The woman nodded, and then she couldn't help but shook her head and said: "Originally, my eldest brother was unsatisfactory, but I didn't want to climb the door to a good relative, and this business has flourished again."

When Xue Tad heard this, his face suddenly became weird, and he said flatly: "Then wait for a good relative, or don't!"

The'aunt' and'big brother' in the second population are not others, but they are Aunt Xue and Xue Pan's mother and son - and the so-called'good relatives' naturally refer to Wang Shangshu, the official department.

In the past few years, the Xue family was really unfavorable. First, Xue Pan's father passed away, and then his uncle [Xue Tao's father] died of an emergency.

As a result, the Xue family, who was originally the best in the yellow merchants, was left with only one family of orphans and widows.

Xue Pan's mother and son are still good, after all, the Wang Family and Rongguo Mansion can rely on.

The situation on Xue Tad's side was much worse.

Although he is not like his cousin, he is a stupid and stupid dude, but after all, he was shallow when he was young and lacks prestige. Those who have been running around these years seem to be still rich and wealthy, but secretly, I don't know how much suffering he has suffered.

Talk less gossip.

However, it was said that the mother and son had made plans to go to Beijing to ask Aunt Xue for help. Mrs. Xue hesitated for a while, and then suddenly ordered: "Pick up your sister too. When the Mei family returns to Beijing next year, it's almost time to get married—— And let her follow your aunt to learn some Beijing rules and restrain her xinxing, so as not to be unbearable by the Mei family."

"This……"

Xue Tao suddenly became embarrassed.

His sister Xue Baoqin has followed her father since she was eight years old. He was not worried that this girl would not be able to adapt to the bumps on the road.

But my mother is always suffering from phlegm, and I don’t know how long it will take for my brother and sister to leave without a family member by his side.

"mother!"

At this moment, Xue Baoqin suddenly jumped out from behind a bunch of oleanders. A few steps closer, she put Zhenshou on Mrs. Xue’s legs and said softly, “I’m not going to the capital! After my brother left, I just happen to be a housekeeper, and I’m not a hundred times stronger than learning those deadly rules.”

"My son."

Mrs. Xue caressed the blue silk on her head lovingly, shook her head and smiled bitterly: "Aren't you still making a fuss about going out to go out to enjoy the mountains and water? Now it has just taken your mind..."

"It's not that I haven't been to Beijing."

Xue Baoqin raised his head and jokingly said: "Where are Ututu, how can the scenery of our Jinling be better? When it gets cooler, I will accompany my mother to live in the country village for a few days, so that my mother will raise her body, but also Isn’t it the best of both worlds?"

Hearing her mouth full of thoughtful attachment~lightnovelpub.net~ Madam Xue felt a little hot and humid in her eyes, she lowered her head and rubbed her chin against her forehead, and said softly: "My son, the Mei family will be released next year. When I come back, I'm afraid it will be of great use-you followed your brother to the capital, and walked around the Tongrong State Mansion and the Wang Family. You can rely on it as much as you marry in the future."

Since the death of Xue Baoqin's father, the Mei family has been repetitive. Because of this, Xue Fu wanted her daughter to go to Beijing first and walk around with several prominent relatives, so that the Mei family would have more scruples.

"I……"

"Uncle, Steward Liu made a message come in!"

Xue Baoqin was still fighting for reasons, but suddenly there was a woman outside who greeted him from a distance.

Xue Tao hurriedly greeted him when he heard the words: "What did Steward Liu have inquired about? Hurry up and tell me to listen!"

It turned out that he didn't give up completely after eating at Wang Ren's place. He specially left the housekeeper accompanying him to find out Wang Ren's purpose of coming to Jinling City to see if there was a chance to push the boat along the river.

The woman hurried a few steps to the front, and before she finished the ceremony, she heard Xue Tad's urging, so she hurriedly said: "Steward Liu said, Wang Yanei left Ningbo Mansion this time and intends to go back to the capital. ."

Back to the capital?

Xue Tao frowned, and said in surprise: "Since we are going back to the capital, why do we come to Jinling?"

From Ningbo to Beijing, you must either take the sea route or the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal. You will never pass by Jinling on the way.

"Listen to Steward Liu, it seems that he is waiting for General Sun before going north together."

"General Sun?!"

"General Sun?!"

Two exclaims blurted out at the same time, but it was Xue Baoqin who took the lead and got up from her mother's arms and said with joy: "Could it be that General Sun Shaozongsun, who has been rumored to have defeated Huguang with one sword?!"

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