The lord insists on me being responsible for him

Chapter 4

Fuchun Garden is a royal garden that has experienced nine dynasties.Those who can enter the garden are either rich or expensive, and it is difficult for ordinary people to take a look at the gate.Even if the nearby villagers had no chance to get close to the gate, they were frightened by the majesty of the royal guards from afar.

How could Yan family dare to ask her daughter to go to Fuchun Garden, she repeatedly refused.Yan Ruhai frowned even more, shaking her head and waving her hands, fearing that her daughter would never return after being trapped in a tiger's mouth.

Zhu Shiyuan didn't understand why his wife invited a peasant girl to be a guest in Fuchun Garden. In the past two days, the ladies of the aristocrats in the capital and the princes of the family would go to Fuchun Garden to participate in the spring tea ceremony. It seemed that it was against the rules for a peasant girl to participate.But he can't question what his wife decides, let alone dare to question.Now it is possible to get Huangchai to repair and expand Fuchun Garden, all thanks to the advice and advice of the princess.

"Miss Eleven will stay with me in Fuchun Garden for a few days, and then I will send someone to send her back. Don't you and your wife feel at ease?"

The Yan couple's repeated refusal made Zhao Changye's face sullen.

The Yan's and his wife were not without winks, they knew that they had offended the lady in front of them, but they still didn't want to let go.

"Father, mother, since the princess sincerely invites you, let me go and see her!"

In the past half a day, Yan Shiyi had already understood the current situation.Now that the princess has thrown an olive branch, if he doesn't continue, he will appear to be ungrateful.As long as you play it safe, it won't do any harm.This is also a rare opportunity in life, nobleman, maybe taking this opportunity can change your destiny.

An hour later, the carriage was washed and pulled back to the post road.The frightened horse became quiet and snorted continuously, and the coachman whipped the horse while cursing.

Zhao Changye stopped the coachman loudly.The coachman lowered his eyebrows and bowed his body, not daring to make another sound.

Yan handed the cloth bag to her daughter, told her to be careful in everything, and held her hand reluctantly to let it go.

"Don't worry, mother, I will definitely come back."

Looking at Yan's red eyes, Yan Shishi recalled how his mother saw her off at the station Yiyi when she left home for the first time to study thousands of miles away.She tried her best to smile and waved, and quickly got into the car and put down the curtain.

Tingjiao Village is forty miles away from the capital, and twenty miles ahead is Fuchun Garden.

After the carriage drove tens of meters away, Yan Shixi lifted the curtain of the car and saw her parents and two younger brothers still standing in the grass pavilion at the entrance of the village watching her from a distance, and her heart felt sore again.

They are her only relatives in this world!

The figure in the grass pavilion became smaller and smaller until she could no longer see her. She sighed darkly and lowered the curtain.

"How old is Miss Eleven?"

Because there were still mottled mud stains on the dress, Zhao Changye put his hands on the most obvious stain on his knees, his ten green onion-like fingertips gracefully put together, and looked at Yan Shiyi with gentle eyes.

"Empty seventeen."

Yan Shishi's gaze was firm and confident.

Normally, the maids and servants in the princess's mansion would tremble with fear when they answered, Zhao Changye was surprised that the peasant girl in front of him could be so calm and elegant.

"Have you ever been married?"

"Never."

Seventeen women in this era who married early had one or two children, because her reputation in the village was not very good, and she avoided anyone who wanted to marry her.The Yan family has already asked someone to matchmaker in another village, and she only hopes to marry her daughter off sooner.

When Yan Shiyi said this, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, thinking that this Yan Shiyi should be her previous life, otherwise it would not be such a coincidence, they are both old leftover women...

In the thatched pavilion at the entrance of the village, Yan Xiaoman hopped and couldn't see the carriage going away, and pouted a little angrily.The eldest sister usually takes him with her when she does everything, but now she refuses to take him with her when she rides in a carriage.

Yan Shi held her youngest son in her arms, and sighed with concern.

"Her father, will I get into any trouble this time around?"

"Mother, what trouble can elder sister cause?"

Yan Xiaoman looked up and saw his father's serious face, and pulled his mother's hand even tighter.

"Eldest sister seems to have changed..."

"Don't talk nonsense on the ninth day of the lunar new year, your elder sister is not someone who climbs the dragon and the phoenix. It's just that she can't refuse the kindness of the princess, and the princess doesn't want to owe her favors..."

Yan Ruhai said in a deep voice, turned his face to look at the sturdy elder son beside him, and then walked out of the grass pavilion with his hands behind his back.

Yan Chujiu was thoughtful, always felt that the elder sister's expression today was different from before.

Yan clasped his hands together and muttered:

"God bless my family to return safely on the eleventh...

(End of this chapter)