Rebirth of the scholarly lady

Chapter 773 Abnormal Age Difference

The main hall of the South Mansion is located in the center of the entire mansion.

It is very close to Suyuexuan.

Qiuyue took Nan Surou through two corridors, and then arrived at the periphery of the main hall. Looking at the unique decorations in the courtyard, Nan Surou stopped for a moment.

Seeing Nan Surou stop and look at the scenery of the courtyard thoughtfully, Qiuyue said in a low voice: "Miss, this is the feng shui pattern that the master asked Daoist Song to arrange. No matter it is the courtyard or the main hall, we have put a lot of effort into it." .”

"Oh?" Nan Surou raised her eyes and said, "After setting up a good feng shui pattern, has everything went well for my father in the past eight years?"

Qiuyue shook her head helplessly, "Nanfu has never been able to make ends meet, so although the second wife's status in the mansion is different from that of other aunts, the master is still in charge of the house."

Nan Surou nodded, it's not difficult to guess at all, Nan Wenyun is a little clever, but he is useless, he is extravagant and lustful, he is greedy for pleasure, even if he wants to be an official, he is only willing to do idle jobs, if he is assigned a physical strength He will definitely not be able to stick to the job, if he is allowed to go into business, let alone, seeing his former classmates go in and out of the yamen all day long, but he has to get up early and greedily earn money from the market, tearing it up for a little profit. Nan Wenyun must have felt extremely tormented when he broke his face.

Therefore, Nan Wenyun can't endure hardships in the government, and he can't be burdened by business. Such a person suddenly gets money like a pie from the sky, and he must spend it tight, and enjoy leisure until his death.

Seeing that the time was passing, Qiuyue reminded her in a low voice: "Miss, the guests in the main hall have been waiting for a long time."

Nan Surou raised her head and looked towards the solemn main hall gate at the end of the stone path. Without further words, she took another step.

in the main hall.

Nan Yanxi sat anxiously on the first mahogany chair on the right of you. He wore a jade crown with hair on his head, and was dressed in a light blue brocade robe with dark bamboo patterns, lined with gray fur. His face looked like a full moon, and his temples looked like Dao Cai, his appearance is more like his mother Yin's, but not quite like Nan Wenyun.

Such Nan Yanxi, even if he stands with Nan Surou, people who don't know will only think that they are a combination of a beautiful girl and a beautiful boy, and will not immediately define them as siblings.

Now, Nan Yanxi is sitting upright, his legs beat, even if he doesn't speak, the people next to him can see that he is very nervous.

Sitting next to Nan Yanxi is the tutor of Wenhua Academy, Ma Jiajun, a classmate who has conflicts with Nan Yanxi, and Ma Jiajun's father Ma Zhenxiang.

Ma Jiajun was handsome, and he was dressed like a nobleman. The only discordant thing was that his forehead was wrapped with gauze, and the outermost layer of the gauze was bloody, as if blood was oozing out.

Ma Jiajun sat quietly, looking contemptuously at Nan Yanxi's trembling legs. His father, Ma Zhenxiang, was an official official. They came from a scholarly family and paid great attention to decent appearance and behavior. Obedient to the rules, now looking at Nan Yanxi's trembling legs, one can tell at a glance that he is not on the stage, even if Nan Yanxi is wearing brocade clothes, it can't stop the innate humble aura.

Ma Zhenxiang sat quietly with his eyes downcast, his body exuded a kind of cold style, and his dark clothes made him look more mature and stable.

The atmosphere of silence made the surrounding air freeze, not only that, it seemed that even the potted plants under the beams and pillars were also frozen.

The four sat silently.

From time to time, servants came in outside the door to bring tea and water.

Ma Jiajun became impatient, and when he was about to speak, Qiuyue invited Nan Surou into the main hall.

Nan Yanxi had been in a state of high tension all the time. As soon as he saw Qiuyue, he stretched his neck to see that there seemed to be two women following Qiuyue.

Nan Yanxi had never been so panicked before. He jumped up from his seat and shouted, "Aunt Qiuyue, where is my mother? Why doesn't my mother come?"

"The second lady can't be the master now."

In the figure behind the light, there is a voice as clear as a rose in a quiet night.

Ma Jiajun, who was about to get angry, couldn't help but let out a sound of surprise.

The sun shines on the delicate beauty, bright eyes and white teeth, beautiful nose and pink lips, it seems that every beauty is equipped with exquisite machines, no matter how clever a scholar is, it is difficult to express such exquisiteness in words.

"We finally met, second brother or something."

Nan Surou's beautiful face was shrouded in a faint brilliance, making it difficult to look away.

"Since you are here, please explain your intentions in the future."

Nan Yanxi looked at Nan Surou in astonishment, unexpectedly she couldn't react for a while, Qiuyue was afraid that Nan Yanxi didn't even know her sister in front of outsiders, that would be too shameful.

Qiuyue was about to remind her, but Nan Surou waved her hand to stop her. She carefully looked at Nan Yanxi who was standing there in astonishment, her eyes narrowed slightly.

Just now Nan Surou knew that her concubine younger brother was in the main hall, and she heard him calling when she entered the door, so she responded immediately.

But now, when Nan Surou sees Nan Yanxi's appearance, she suddenly feels something is wrong.

Nan Surou left Tiansheng Dynasty to go to Daqin eight years ago. At that time, Nan Wenyun didn't take concubines at all, only Qiu Yuyin was alone.

But looking at Nan Yanxi, it was obvious that he was over eight years old. This child looked childish, but his voice was already hoarse.

This Nan Yanxi looks to be at least 15 years old, what's going on?

If Nan Yanxi was already 15 years old, then his age would be almost the same as Nan Surou's, that is to say, Nan Wenyun had already written a song with Yin's An...

A feeling of anger came from the bottom of Nan Surou's heart.

However, Nan Surou suddenly felt that something was wrong. If Yin's child belonged to Nan Wenyun, why did she wait for her to leave Tiansheng Dynasty before coming to join Nan Wenyun?There must be something wrong here.

"you……"

Nan Yanxi managed to recover from the shock of seeing Nan Surou, and was about to shout.

But Nan Surou shouted in a tone like scolding a child: "Shut up—"

This sound sounded very gentle, but it implied murderous intent, Nan Yanxi's whole body trembled, and he fell silent for a moment.

Nan Surou squinted at Qiuyue.

Qiuyue immediately understood what Nan Surou meant, and there was cold sweat streaming down her forehead. She didn't explain to the eldest lady just now that the second young master Nan Yanxi was already seven years old in Nanfu today. Yun had a good night, but it was a secret knot, because Nan Wenyun was not promising, and the family members did not approve of her being with Nan Wenyun. As for why the child was not aborted, according to Yin, there were many twists and turns in it. But in the end, Nan Yanxi was saved, and later Nan Wenyun became famous, and the Yin family sent the destroyed Yin family to Nan Wenyun's residence, and made Nan Wenyun recognize Nan Yanxi.

Nan Surou sneered in her heart. In her previous life, the Yin family and Nan Yanxi did not appear until she died. Could it be because Nan Wenyun in the previous life had no money or power, so these ghosts and monsters did not appear?

(End of this chapter)