Chapter 19

Years ago, the capital was particularly lively. In the early summer, I just walked around the market with Xiao Muhong. It was almost ten o'clock when I returned to the house.

In the past ten days, Xiao Muhong came three times every so often. The child, with a sweet mouth and good character, coaxed the Marquis very happy. In addition, I can always see my shadow on her at the beginning of summer, and I spoil her more and more.

After entering the Marquis house, people are busy putting on lanterns and decorations. He looked at the happy look in the courtyard and sighed. Time passed so quickly. Tomorrow is new year's Eve. He won't stay long in the house.

At the beginning of summer, he pinched a little and estimated that the Marquis should be in the study at this time, so he walked directly over.

Seeing him coming from a distance, Cong Ting had already informed the Marquis and opened the door.

At the beginning of summer, he ordered him to get tea sets and Pu'er, and then entered the study.

Lord Hou has just finished writing a pair of Taofu and is enjoying it alone.

At the beginning of summer, he walked over and opened his mouth and began to boast: "tut Tut, my father's calligraphy. It's really magnificent, full of strokes, wandering clouds and startling dragons, strong and powerful..."

The Marquis waved his hand to indicate that he had enough.

At the beginning of summer, she smiled and saw that a pile of peach runes had been piled up beside the bookcase. He joked, "Dad, are you going to give it away or are you going to sell it to supplement your family?"

The Marquis glared at him. "You have to change all these yards in the house."

"Yes, I'll hang you up one by one tomorrow."

"Do you still need to do such small things?"

At the beginning of summer, he flattered, "I can't come personally for my father's calligraphy?"

While talking, Cong Ting knocked on the door and put on the tea set. At the beginning of summer, he began to cook tea.

Lord Hou came and sat down, looked at the skillful technique in early summer, smelled the tea fragrance gradually overflowing, and looked satisfied.

"Take Princess nine to the street this afternoon?"

"HMM. the child begged me to take her out to play. He said he hadn't been on the street since he was so old. He didn't know how busy the market was. You also know her ability to act as a spoiled child. Her eyes are watery. Where did she refuse?"

"Who's the child? You're only one year older than her." I can't see his youthful appearance. He is only thirteen, but he speaks and works like thirty.

At the beginning of summer, he sighed and didn't answer. He handed the Marquis a cup of freshly brewed tea.

The Marquis took the tea and blew it. He put it down again and couldn't help saying, "you know what Princess nine thinks about you. You're so kind to her. Dad is afraid that she has deep feelings."

"I was just about to tell you that after the Lantern Festival, I went to Hanyang. Has the introducer looked for it?"

The Marquis suddenly became lonely, looked at the cup of tea in his hand and said, "it has been arranged for a long time. After you go, you can find the head coach Gu Weiyi. But are you in such a hurry?"

"Dad, I'm going to get down to business. It's a long journey. It's a waste of time to go early, get more familiar with the surrounding environment and understand human accidents." At the beginning of summer, when I saw that the Marquis was not hurt, Wen Yan comforted me.

The Marquis drank up the tea in his hand.

"These days, your mouth has been tricked by you. After the Lantern Festival, you can't drink the tea cooked by Yunyi..."

"Dad, it's not that I won't come back. I'll come back to cook tea for you after I've finished my work. How's it going to be at home every day?"

At the beginning of summer, holding the hand of the Marquis, my heart was sour.

"OK, OK, dad knows."

The Marquis put his hand on his hand in early summer and patted it gently.

"Do what you want."

At the beginning of summer, he pressed the fog in his eyes and gave the Marquis a cup of tea.

"Dad, tomorrow is new year's Eve."

"Yes, dad has been looking forward to having a reunion dinner with you for 13 years." The Marquis sighed.

"Dad! Do you have to cry to be satisfied?" At the beginning of summer, Jiao Chen said.

"Well, well, it's dad's fault." The Marquis swept away his sentimental mood and said with a smile.

"Well, since it's dad's, do you have to promise me one thing?"

"Wait for me here. What's the matter?"

"You see, there are only two of us in this house. It's so cold."

"So?"

"So I want to have a reunion dinner with Aunt Li, Qian'an and childe Bingwen."

"Even Li Xinlan, can Qian'an and Bing Wen get you so much attention?"

"Dad, I don't regard them as subordinates. They are companions who want to go down with me."

"All right, just be happy."

"Dad... How can I have such a good dad in the world!" At the beginning of summer, he spread exaggerated Jiao, which made the Marquis laugh and rubbed his head with his hand.

"Now, you are the most famous in the imperial palace. It has been more than ten days. The drunken talk of civil and military officials is still the night you went to the palace for dinner. This time, your highness Si has been completely made a joke by you."

At the beginning of summer, I looked at my mouth and thought, where is this? The days are long.

The Marquis looked at him with disdain and didn't bother to scold him. He continued: "this folk, master Bingwen is already hot. Why haven't you sold any news?"

"Don't worry. I told him that I only sell one piece of news a month. These days, Qian'an also sent me some folds. If I choose again, I have to work hard for the first one."

"What a big heart." The Marquis ran on him.

"I can fit it." At the beginning of summer, he looked proud and charming, and the Marquis laughed again.

At the beginning of summer, I finished tea with the Marquis and read the meeting book again. It was not until the moon had tilted westward and sent the Marquis to bed that he returned to the cloud habitat.

Su Qian'an had already returned to the mansion. Hearing the sound of coming back in early summer, he went out and waited.

After entering the house at the beginning of summer, he handed over Bingwen's fold and a long wooden box.

It was turned over in early summer and burned. Then he opened the small wooden box and took out a hairpin with a silver hairpin in the shape of a fox. He gently pressed the slightly raised fox nose, and the fox's head bounced away.

"The hairpin is well done." Said with satisfaction at the beginning of summer.

Last time he went to the palace and chose a silver hairpin, he had a whim. When he came back, he drew a drawing and told Qian'an to find someone to do it. The length of this silver hairpin is just suitable for some slightly longer silver needles.

Su Qian'an looked at the way he played with the silver hairpin at the beginning of summer. He didn't seem to have any orders, so he tentatively asked, "young master, still can't read it back? Bingwen said that he knows some of these folds."

At the beginning of summer, he held his cheek in his left hand and knocked on the table with his index finger in his right hand. He said lazily, "tell him not to worry and calm down. If you want to make a living once a month, you can sell big ones."

"Yes."

Su Qian'an just wanted to leave, but he stopped him at the beginning of summer.

"The store door will be closed at noon tomorrow. Let Yinzhi dress up and take him to the Marquis house. Don't let anyone find out."

"Yes."

"Have a rest earlier."

Su Qian'an told her to leave. In early summer, she called Moxiang into the house to wash and then lay in bed.

This comfortable life will end in half a month