Zhe Jinchun

Chapter 65 Xichuangzhai (Liu Zhongyan and Shibi plus more)

"...Is Ah Yuan mad at me?" Seeing that Zhong remained silent for a long time, and her own words seemed to fall on his ear, Lin was rather bored, so she asked again.

Mrs. Zhong raised her head, looking at Mrs. Lin with cold and warm eyes, and her voice was as soft as a breeze: "Why did Sifu say that?"

Lin smiled: "It's fine if you're not angry, I'll still treat you as angry at me meddling in my own business." After speaking, she covered her lips with her sleeve, but her eyebrows and eyes were raised.

After a while, Mrs. Lin changed her face, flicked her sleeves and said: "The Qin family is the most important family style, and the concubine is always gentle and courteous, so I don't need to say more. I have a word from Taijungu here. Please listen carefully. Aunt Taijun said that there must be no mistakes in the filial piety, and both the Eastern and Western Courts must check carefully."

Speaking of this, she seemed a little uncomfortable, and raised her sleeve to wipe her lips.

About her making chicken soup for Qin Yangong, Mrs. Tai scolded her face to face, and sent Qin Yangong's nanny to the laundry room.At this time, when relaying Mrs. Tai's words, she couldn't help but think about the past, and it also appeared on her face.

Zhong Shi turned her eyes and glanced at her, then said softly and softly, "Everything is easy, but it's hard not to see the meat. Madam Si said yes?"

It was a blunt sarcasm without leaving any sympathy.

Lin's face turned purple when she was in a daze, and she raised her eyebrows and was about to go into a fit, but Zhong had bowed her waist and saluted: "Mrs. Si, please go slowly. I'm sorry to see you off soon." After speaking, she led the people around without waiting for her reply. On the side road.

Lin's chest was so angry that he waved his sleeves vigorously after a long time, and sarcastically said: "I am covered in lice all over my body, but I care about moles on other people's faces."

Zhou Yu stood behind her with her head bowed, as if she didn't hear her.

With her in front of her, Lin finally didn't dare to go too far, stared at Zhong's back with hatred for a long while, and left with a livid face.

Zhong frowned all the way, and didn't go back to Xihuaju, only assigned a few maidservants to spread the word everywhere, but he led the people along the small road to the narrow road, and after walking for a quarter of an hour, he came to Xichuang study.

This is Qin Yanbai's residence.

Qin Yanbai was standing at the edge of the curved corridor at this time, looking at the icicles hanging down from the eaves in a daze, suddenly saw a group of people in their clothes flying in from the courtyard gate, the people surrounded by a group of servants and women were in the middle It's Chung.

Shocked in his heart, he hurried out of the house to greet him, without even stepping on his clogs, he ran to Zhong's in a few steps on the remnant snow, with a warm smile just right on his face, and bowed to salute: "Mother, what's the matter in such a cold day?" Going out? Please come in and sit less."

Zhong frowned all the way, and relaxed the moment he stepped into the courtyard door. At this moment, there was a smile like a spring breeze on his face, and he said in a harmonious voice: "It's too cold, I don't worry, come here to have a look." .”

Qin Yanbai hurriedly said: "It's the son who is unfilial, so tired that the mother is worried." After saying this, he led the way in front of him, opened the door curtain with his own hands, invited Mrs. Zhong to enter, and called the little boy to bring up a cup of hot tea.

Looking at the teacup, Zhong's expression froze for a moment, and then returned to indifference. He picked up the pottery cup as if nothing had happened, and held it in his palm.

"This tea is for mother to warm her hands. My son is ashamed that he didn't prepare a cowhide warm bag." Qin Yanbai lowered his head in a timely manner, as if he was ashamed of not being able to serve his mother well.

In a simple sentence, understand filial piety, understand yourself, and imply that you are strict in self-control.It's clearly an explanation, but I can't hear the slightest intention to explain it, I just feel it is euphemistic and thoughtful.

Zhong suddenly felt that she didn't seem to know this concubine Saburo very well.

Suppressing the emotions rising in her heart, she glanced at Qin Yanbai lightly, and said in a soothing voice, "It's okay, the period of filial piety cannot be exceeded. Yesterday/your great-grandmother just said it, so I can save it. Saburo doesn't have to blame himself."

Qin Yanbai raised his head, his eyes were clear on his delicate face: "Thank you, mother, for your understanding."

Zhong stared at him, but saw that his eyes were clear and clear, like the sky outside the window, which could directly reflect his heart.

For some reason, four words popped up in Zhong's mind inexplicably: open and upright.

At that moment, she suddenly felt extremely discouraged.

She carefully taught her two direct sons, and did not dare to slack off for more than ten years, but now she realized that compared with this concubine, her two sons were not far behind by 01:30.

This is really living in the mountains for a long time, only knowing Taoyuan, but not knowing that the outside world has long since changed.

If it weren't for Mrs. Tai's thunderous tricks, how could she have looked at this bastard more?Where would you find such an embarrassing gap?
Zhong's heart was so blocked that he could only lower his eyes to look at the teacup.

"Mother, does it feel cold? Son, ask someone to light the charcoal stove." Qin Yanbai's concerned voice sounded, but his attitude was still as open as before.

Mrs. Zhong raised her head and shook her head gently: "My son is filial, but he also needs to observe the rules of etiquette." Her eyes were earnest, showing the expression of a loving mother who sincerely considers the younger generation. He walked towards the gate of the courtyard, as if he was waiting for someone.

Qin Yanbai's heart sank slightly, before he was about to speak, he suddenly saw a person rushing in from outside the courtyard, it was a man wearing a cotton shirt with large sleeves, behind him were two maidservants in gray clothes, one of them had big eyes, black Bright as paint.

Seeing these three people, Qin Yanbai's pupils shrank slightly.

"Guard Zhong, what's the matter so far?" The gatekeeper boy of Xichuang Study stepped forward to greet him.

Zhong Cai stopped when he heard the sound, bowed his head and said with a smile: "I came here on the order of Mrs. Tai, and I have something to do with Mr. Sanlang."

How dare the boy really stop him?Now Zhongcai can be put under the management of Dehui Hall. He is a boy in Xichuang Study, and he has done his duty if he asks.

The little boy turned sideways to let Zhong Cai in, and Qin Yanbai didn't want anyone to report, so he walked to the door and beckoned kindly: "Guan Zhong, please come in."

Zhong Cai was sticking to his duty, and brought the two maidservants first to salute to Mrs. Zhong, and then to Qin Yanbai, Fang bowed and said, "Tai Furen invites Mr. Sanlang to Dehui Hall."

Qin Yanbai answered "Yes", turned back to look at Zhong, and pleaded respectfully: "Mother, my son is going to see his great-grandmother, so I can't talk with mother anymore."

Zhong's gentle gaze focused on Qin Yanbai's body, and after a while he said slowly: "My son, let's go, I'll be leaving in a while." Pausing for a moment, he added: "I want to see you Your great-grandmother, you better change your clothes before going." After speaking, he called someone: "A Liu, A Xu, you go and change clothes with San Lang."

Qin Yanbai didn't even have a chance to speak.

At this time, two maidservants in white clothes and black skirts have already appeared in response.Both of them were fifteen or sixteen years old, and they looked quite good. After receiving the order, they stood behind Qin Yanbai.

The humility on Qin Yanbai's face didn't diminish by half, and he didn't refuse, he went to the inner room with the two maids very obediently, changed into sackcloth after a while, and bowed to Mrs. Zhong: "Mother, Here we go."

"Go, tell your people to follow along, and don't suffer from the cold." Zhong said softly, with a gentle voice and a leisurely demeanor. His only pair of eyes rolled around on the bastard's body.

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