Chapter 36 Yue Emei

As the curfew approached, many guests left Jinchunfang to go home, and some people stayed directly in Jinchunfang and returned home tomorrow.

In the backyard wing.

The candlelight was flickering, a woman took off her coir hat, revealing a radiant face. She had a full sky, slender eyebrows, and a simple cloud bun. She stood there gracefully. Not as good as Yu Xianglian's Furong Chushui, but she also has her own characteristics, she is a charming beauty.

There were only four people in the house.

Yu Lian, Yue Emei, Chun Yan, Xia Que.

After Yue Emei took off her straw hat, she kept staring at Yu Lian, as if she couldn't believe it, her lips moved, but she didn't know what to say.

That day, she received a letter from Chunyan.

The letter read:

"Seeing the letter is like meeting, Zhanxin is comfortable, I haven't seen you for many years, I believe you have heard the news of my death. Back then we were in Yuncheng together in fresh clothes and angry horses. We promised that one day you will come to the capital, and I will take you around Shengjing." , see the prosperity of Shengjing.

Good things happen to people every day, but unfortunately, I died too early and was unable to fulfill my promise.

Or maybe Zhaoyang died too unjustly, God took pity on him and allowed her to be reborn in the body of Yu Xianglian, the daughter of a merchant.

I am in trouble in the capital, so I hope to help you.

Chunyan will inform the situation in the DPRK and China, if you want to be alone, I won't blame you.

Destroy the letter after reading it. '

The signer did not write his name, but drew a small lotus flower.

This is Yu Lian's habit of communicating with Yue Emei. When Yue Emei writes to her, a crooked moon will be drawn on the place where the signer writes.

Yue Emei received the letter, quickly explained the family affairs, and set off for the capital.

She had confirmed Zhaoyang's identity with Chunyan, and it was true.

It's just that I knew this secret in my heart and never told it out again.

Seeing her good friend standing in front of her as someone else now, her heart was full of waves.

"It's good that you come back. If you have anything to do, just ask me. Not to mention climbing mountains of knives or descending into seas of fire. I will definitely help you if I can."

At the end, her voice choked up.

When Zhaoyang died, she was very sad when she learned about it, and wanted to go to the capital to find out what happened. Patriarch Yue Yuntian was afraid that her granddaughter would do something outrageous when she arrived in the capital, so she locked her up.

This lock-up lasts for three months.

Yue Emei's obsession became a little weaker, she accepted the fact of Zhaoyang's death, and didn't bother to go to Beijing again, nor did she come to the capital.

It will touch the scene and hurt your feelings.

Yu Lian saw her crying.

He took out a handkerchief from his bosom to wipe her tears, and said with a smile, "Why are you crying? I'm not doing well. As soon as you came to the capital, you saw me in such a mess. You really lost the face of Zhaoyang in the previous life." gone."

Yue'emei grinned and regained her familiarity with her friend: "The woman you disliked the most in your previous life was Tong Jingyun. You said you had no martial arts and no power in this life. Why did you offend her? You have to wait until I come to take revenge. "

"Emei, thank you." Yu Lian grabbed her hand with a moved expression, "I'm relying on you."

Yue'emei touched her head and said like a big sister: "Don't worry, I am your strong backing."

She was the same age as Zhaoyang who died.

One year has passed, another year has been added, and now I am 22 years old.

Thinking of her friend's age, Yu Lian was not in a hurry to talk about business, so she asked gossipingly, "You are [-] years old this year, are you married?"

"It's done, let's leave."

Yue Emei knew that she would ask the reason again, so she simply said it herself, and said calmly: "He can't let go of his cousin in his heart, and I made him happy. Fortunately, we have no children."

Yu Lian nodded, indicating her understanding, and continued: "Pei Huai'an also has a cousin named Yu Yanfu, who has been pestering Pei Huai'an before, but I was sent back to my hometown in Jiangnan. After I died, did she come to the capital to pester Pei Huai'an?"

As she spoke, she looked at Chunyan, the meaning of her inquiry was obvious.

Chunyan thought about it carefully, then nodded: "It seems that I came here once, and after a month or two, I went back to Jiangnan again."

"It is estimated that the son-in-law rejected her." Xia Que added after her sister.

Yu Lian looked calm on the surface. She picked up a piece of pastry on the table and ate it as if nothing had happened. She said, "He is a widower and his business is quite good."

Yue Emei picked up the cake and ate it, and said coquettishly, "Your market is also good."

Yu Lian thought she was comforting herself, smiled, and stopped talking.

After the joke was finished, a few people chatted about business.

Xia Que took the lead and said: "Mr. Xu was released around the Lantern Festival. He was injured and is recuperating in the mansion. Mr. Xu should have told him about going to Pengshan. I don't know what his intentions are. Even if we go, we have to wait." It will be convenient for him to go on the road after his injury recovers for a period of time."

Yu Lian calmly analyzed: "If he doesn't go, the people in the court will eventually find my sister and imprison her again. Shigou will be bullied like before, and my brother-in-law will have a hard time in Beijing. He will go."

Yue Emei and Chunyan nodded, agreeing with her words.

In the current situation, staying away from the capital is the best policy.

Yu Lian continued: "The eldest lady in the Yu family wants to betroth me to the Huangmen servant as a concubine. I agree to this. After marrying, I will go to Qinglong Lake to play, and if I 'accidentally' drown in the lake, I will stay away from the capital. This thing also takes time.”

Xu Kangcheng took good care of his injuries during this period.

After raising it, it just happened to be the right time.

The servant of the yellow gate?Chunyan had an impression of him, and asked, "Is it Ji Lie, the fourth-rank servant of Huangmen?"

Yu Lian nodded: "It's him, I heard he's 40 years old, do you know him?"

"He secretly came to Jinchunfang several times to find girls. I have seen him a few times. He is a lecher with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He comes to Jinchunfang in groups of concubines." Chunyan counted his crimes in detail.

Yu Lian picked up another piece of pastry and started to eat it.

I was sweating in my heart for Yu Xianglian. Fortunately, she was Zhaoyang. If the original owner had married her, she would have spent her whole life in the backyard, hammering with weights until she died.

The mess in the backyard cannot be explained in a few words.

Especially in Shengjing.

Yue'emei looked at Yu Lian and said, "I have a medicine that can make men unable to flourish. It will come in handy on your wedding night."

Yu Lian smiled slightly, just for this effect, nodding like a chicken pecking at rice.

Then he seemed to think of something.

She asked: "Emei, when you came this time, didn't you bring some medicine that can help your martial arts recover faster?"

Yue Emei is naturally active, when her friend asked, she raised her thin eyebrows, gave her friend a reassuring look, and said triumphantly: "I probably asked Chunyan about your situation, so I specially asked Qing Yudan, Jingdan has brought a few pills."

She took out several small bottles from her arms and placed them neatly on the table.

These elixirs are holy pills in the eyes of martial arts practitioners, and eating them will help improve their skills.

(End of this chapter)

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