After rebirth, the female supporting role only wanted to have a grand funeral

Chapter 42
As night fell, Tangli was in the middle, and Xue Shu was sitting and resting on the porch after dinner.

Qingyu handed over a booklet and said, "Girl, Yuegui Xiaozhu has almost moved there, everything has been registered and put into the warehouse, please have a look."

Xue Shu took the booklet, flipped through it a few times, and then widened her eyes in shock: "Why did you dig out the tree?!"

The sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the laurel small building courtyard is not small enough for two people to hug each other.

As a result... just... dug it out?
"Then where did they put the tree?" They couldn't put it in the warehouse.

"The Marquis of Zhenbei came to the door in person and moved the tree to Guizhong." Qingyu said with an innocent face, "Master Hou said, this tree has been with the girl for so many years, it has worked hard, and it must be moved to the Hou's mansion to take good care of it! "

Xue Shu blinked: "That tree has grown so big, if it is suddenly moved, it will die..."

Qingyu waved her hand, and said: "No! Lord Hou has called all the female officials in charge of flowers, plants and trees in the palace! With those female officials here, I will surely keep the girl's sweet-scented osmanthus tree safe and sound!"

As soon as she heard that even the palace was full of people, Xue Shu couldn't even sit still: "Why did you make such a big noise? Why didn't I hear the wind at all?"

Qingyu thought, Zhenbeihou personally ordered to hide it from her, just to give her a surprise when the sweet-scented osmanthus blooms next year, who dares to talk too much.

The Marquis of Zhenbei had been on the battlefield, and his killing spirit was terrifying.

"Miss has been very preoccupied today, so my servant didn't tell you." Qingyu still had an innocent face, "Besides, the Marquis of Zhenbei has always done things properly, and will never involve the girl. Don't worry, girl. Well."

Xue Shu opened and closed her mouth, repeated this several times before she sat back down again: "Forget it, that's it, you go and get my seal, and then send someone to tell Second Sister to tell her... …Let’s find a bricklayer first, and renovate Yuegui Xiaozhu before moving there.”

She wanted to tell Xue Yao to move there directly.

But weighing the weight of the booklet in her hand, she guessed that there might not be anything left in the Laurel Xiaozhu now, so she should find a worker to repair it.

"Yes." There was no shortage of envoys in Tangli's residence. On the way to the study, Qingyu stopped one of them casually and said a few words, then stopped worrying.

Xue Shu stamped her private seal on the booklet, handed the booklet to Qingyu, and told her to send it to the study for filing.

Nothing happened at night, Xue Shu asked someone to fetch a jar of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, and drank with Qingyu under the moon.

She said it was a drink, but Qingyu was very sensible and knew that this was her daughter's favorite, so she didn't drink a cup, just sipped tea and ate some delicate snacks.

In the end, Xue Shu drank half of the altar by herself, and was so drunk that she couldn't stand still. Qingyu carried her from the yard to the bed with all her life. Drenched in sweat, he went back and took a shower before falling asleep.

Although she would get drunk if she drank too much, she would not have a headache when she woke up the next day. This was Xue Shu's favorite point.

When I woke up, I only felt that all my bones were numb, very comfortable.

Stretching on the bed, Xue Shu reached out to lift the curtain and called Qingyu in.

Today's Qingyu seems to be extremely sleepy, she can't even open her eyes.

Xue Shu asked her what happened last night, Qingyu didn't speak, she just looked at her with resentful eyes, which made her scalp tingle, so she had to change the topic to another place: "A few days ago, my brother sent a letter to Bailudong Academy , I don’t know if there is any response.”

"Mount Lu is far away from our capital city. It's only been a few days. I guess the letter hasn't arrived yet." Qingyu pouted, and followed her words, "Anyway, Bailudong Academy is also ours. The most famous academy in Daliang, a place like that must also place a lot of emphasis on the background of the students, I don't know if it can be..."

"There will be no problem. People who my brother said are good will be snapped up wherever they go." Among other things, she has almost blind trust in Xue Chen's knowledge.

There is no way, Xue Chen is too dazzling.

He passed the Qiuwei at the age of 17. If there is no accident, he can pass the Chunwei next year, then the palace examination, and finally the number one scholar.

In his previous life, he was only eighteen when he won the number one prize.

Such a character, looking at the long river of history, is also a rare species.

Qingyu nodded.

She has a blind trust in her girl.

The girl said yes, and she will do it.

After dressing up, Xue Shu went to Xue Lu's courtyard to pay her respects, and accompanied her for lunch before returning to Tangli Residence.

In the afternoon, Xue Shu had nothing to do, so she asked Qingyu to lay out a pen and paper, and began to write poems.

Speaking of poems, I have to mention Chu Chu.

In her previous life, Chu Chu displayed an astonishing talent for literature. The essays she wrote were filled with famous sentences through the ages.

Xue Shu has also read it, and is still deeply impressed by the poems in it.

Such a good poem, no one can bear to forget it after reading it once, and always have to take it out and read it again from time to time.

Thanks to this, she doesn't feel jerky when writing now.

Qingyu has been with Xue Shu since she was a child, and has also read a lot of books. In her opinion, even the poems written by many great writers in the world are far from comparable to those written by Xue Shu.

She watched and couldn't look away unconsciously.

She knew that her daughter was quite talented, but she didn't expect such a talent!

"Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, and it runs to the sea and never returns."

Such a majestic and desolate artistic conception can be fully put into writing. Qingyu has read many poems and books and has a lot of knowledge, but she has never seen anyone who can write poems with such skill.

Xue Shu kept writing and writing, unconsciously writing from noon to sunset, the papers in hand had piled up in a pile, nearly two fingers wide in thickness.

After Chu Chu became famous as a talented woman, she would be invited to almost every poetry meeting in the capital, and Chu Chu would go whenever she was invited, and once she got to the poetry meeting, there would be at least three or five poems, and as many as seven or eight. First, otherwise it will be very difficult to end.

But Chu Chu didn't hide her secrets, the most she wrote a dozen poems in a row at a poetry meeting, the city was shocked.

After that poetry meeting, Chu Chu has completely won the title of the most talented woman in the capital.

Thanks to this, Xue Shu has learned a lot.

"Huh..." Finally, Xue Shu breathed a sigh of relief, moved her sore wrist, turned her head and saw Qingyu's expression of seeing a ghost, and suddenly laughed, "What are you doing with your mouth so wide? Are you hungry?" ?What to eat?"

Qingyu quickly closed her mouth and said, "Girl... where did you hear these lines?"

Hearing this, Xue Shu's eyes dimmed.

She has been taught by a famous teacher since she was a child, and it is confusing to write such poems by her, but in the previous life, the lovely orphan girl from the farm was far worse than her in every aspect, and it was no wonder that she wrote such poems. People feel that something is wrong.

Thinking about it now, it's really weird.

"Girl?" Qingyu called again, "Are you tired?"

(End of this chapter)