Rebirth Strategy: Please let me go

It was dark when we arrived, but dawn had broken when we returned.

The young man's robes are spotless white, his hair is like black jade, his eyes are like cold stars, his thin lips are lightly pursed, and his color is as light as water.

Zhang Cai was still gritting his teeth and talking about what happened just now.

The young man paused, turned around and said coldly: "Don't mention it again."

Zhang Cai didn't dare to say anything anymore, closed his mouth and lowered his head.

He was horrified in his heart. The aura on the other side just now was really terrifying. It was expected that he had seen many bullies outside, and he was the first person to see such an aura at this age. He really didn't dare to say a word.

Seeing that he had shut his mouth, the young man started to leave again, but a maid in green clothes hurriedly ran towards them from a distance.

When the other party came closer, Gu Qingchen looked at the young girl's face and thought of An Jinshu.

"Fourth Young Master, stay." The other party called him.

"Who are you?" Gu Qingchen asked her.

The other party bowed respectfully to him and said politely: "This slave is the green radish in the second lady's room. Please say hello to the fourth young master."

Green Luo, the maid who bought a lot of gold, silver and jewelry from him in the dream, he said she looked familiar.

"You have something to do with me?"

Luluo nodded quickly: "The young lady told the servant to come to find the fourth young master. The young lady said that the doctor in the mansion is waiting for the fourth young master in Junlan Pavilion. She asked the fourth young master not to wander around and go directly back to the courtyard for treatment."

Gu Qingchen's eyebrows narrowed slightly when he heard this, and then he thought about what happened the night he entered the mansion.

He was a little surprised that An Jinshu took his casual words to heart and nodded calmly: "Excuse me."

Then he went to Junlan Pavilion.

Lu Luo watched the two of them leave from the spot, and clicked her head with some doubts. This fourth young master was not even older than her young lady, but he spoke with a penchant for words. He was really a weirdo.

An Jinshu followed Qu back to Ruyiyuan without stopping. When they entered the house, Mrs. An was already waiting for them.

An Jinshu said hello to the other party and sat down obediently. Mrs. Qu sent someone to get some clothes for her, and then poured her a cup of hot milk to ward off the cold.

An Jinshu took it and took a sip. The coldness in his body dissipated slightly and his expression softened.

Seeing this, Mr. Qu felt relieved and started to speak slowly.

It was already two hours after he came out of Ruyi Courtyard. At first, An Jinshu's expression was that of Yun Danfeng and An Ran.

But gradually she couldn't laugh anymore. She remembered what her mother had just said.

"The day before your father returned home, a letter came from Beijing, asking your father to come to Beijing quickly to meet the Holy Spirit..."

"Yanyan, your father didn't ask me to tell you because he was afraid that you would be sad."

"It's hard to disobey the emperor's order, and your father doesn't want to leave you either..."

It's no wonder that she didn't care about these court matters in her previous life, and she wasn't close to her father and mother.

In his previous life, his father had clearly asked her to go to the banquet after returning from Kyoto. He probably wanted to take this opportunity to tell her something, but she didn't want to go. She hid in Aunt Li's yard and made an excuse to refuse.

Now that her father has arrived in Beijing to meet the emperor ahead of schedule, her intuition tells her that something has changed in Beijing, but she can't figure out what it is.

It seems that something is changing in this life. What will change next time? An Jinshu felt uneasy.

It was snowing heavily, and the entire General's Mansion was covered in silver. The red plums in the plum garden were blooming against the wind and snow. It was a unique scene. An Jinshu stopped and looked at the red plums.

"The plum blossoms are blooming beautifully this year."

she murmured.

"I just don't know if my father and brother can come back in time to eat this crystal ointment made of plum blossoms."

Hong Li comforted him: "Don't worry, miss. The general and the eldest son will definitely be able to come back and eat crystal plum blossom cake with the miss at the end of the year."

"I hope so……"

Due to the departure of An Ruhe and An Jinran, An Mansion returned to its former tranquility.

An Jinshu was worried and depressed for a long time. After returning to the yard that day and sending someone to Junlan Pavilion to deliver the meal, An Jinshu stopped his usual outgoing attitude. Except for necessary outings every day, he stayed in the house reading and sleeping.

Mrs. Qu was worried so she often came to talk to her. An Jinshu was afraid that the cold weather would make her fall on the slippery road, so he wouldn't let her come again. But she was also afraid that her mother would think too much, so she could only visit her every day without calling her. worry.

Time is like running water, passing by in a hurry.

As the New Year approaches in mid-January, more and more people come to visit us to pay New Year greetings.

At first, An Jinshu happily accompanied Qu to receive guests. Later, there was an endless stream of people even in Ban Yue. She was so tired that she went on strike in bed one morning when it was snowing heavily.

Then An Jinshu, who had nothing to do, started to go to Junlan Pavilion to have fun again. He was always busy all day long. He would send snacks today and things tomorrow, so he would not be idle all day long.

The other party also turned her away from the beginning and slowly calculated the time for her to go. He opened the door directly and waited for her to come in to drink tea, which saved her the time of knocking on the door.

Although Gu Qingchen's face stretched out every time An Jinshu drank tea, the other party was unhappy, but she was happy, so she was even more happy to come to "send warmth" to her.

"Miss, this inkstone is so beautiful, it must cost a lot of money."

Luluo lay on the table and stared at the exquisitely crafted black and blue inkstone, and couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

"Hey, don't touch it, don't touch it, it won't look good if you feel the fingerprints on your hands."

Hong Li hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her hand: "This inkstone was found by the lady from the largest calligraphy shop in Yangzhou City. It is the only one in Yangzhou, so it is very precious."

When Luluo heard that the inkstone was so rare, she suddenly retracted her little hand and stayed far away from the inkstone. She couldn't afford to pay for it if it was broken and sold.

Seeing that she was frightened, Hongli stepped forward and coaxed: "Don't be afraid. Even if I break it, the lady won't blame you. Come closer and take a look. Otherwise, it will become someone else's."

Luluo didn't believe it, shook her head vigorously, and refused to step forward no matter what.

"Why are you so timid? Why would you ask a lady to protect you if you get scared when walking at night?"

The red carp laughed at her.

"I, I can't, that's different."

Green Luo blushed and retorted with a thick neck.

"Okay, you two should stop arguing. It's time to wrap up the inkstone and go to my brother's place."

When An Jin was comfortable, he stepped forward to stop the two from continuing to argue, and carefully placed the box in his hand next to the inkstone.

"What is this, miss?" Hong Li asked curiously.

"A writing brush is a set with this inkstone. I bought it together."

An Jinshu lowered his head and fiddled with the position of the box while answering. As a result, he fiddled with it several times and was not satisfied, so he finally put the box back to where it started.

"Okay, hurry up and get ready. It's getting late and I have to go to my mother's place for dinner."

The red carp stopped playing around and quickly put the things on the tray, covered it with brocade, and carried the things with An Jinshu to the Junlan Pavilion next door.

In Junlan Pavilion, Zhang Bao held the door and kept looking towards the entrance of the courtyard. His whole body was about to fly out, as if one part was inside the house and the other was outside.

Zhang Cai watched his young master write the last word. He stepped forward and carefully picked up the wet paper and hung it on the wooden stand behind him. After putting new paper on it, he could see the situation at the door.

Seeing Zhang Bao flying into the sky, he couldn't help but glance at his young master's expression. Seeing that he didn't respond, he quickly stepped forward to pull back his brother who was seeking death.

He scolded angrily in a low voice: "What are you doing? You want to look out and disturb the young master, be careful with your head."

Zhang Bao did not show any panic, but lowered his head and whispered to Zhang Cai: "Brother, the third lady comes on time at noon every day. Today, it is half past noon but she has disappeared. Is she not coming?"

Zhang Cai slapped him on the head and turned around to look at the person behind the crime with a guilty conscience. Then he gave Zhang Bao another slap and said, "Are you too busy? Hurry up and close the door and go into the house." Take one look and I’ll dig out your eyes.”

Zhang Bao rubbed his head aggrievedly and let out a low voice. Just as he was about to close the door, he saw a flash of color coming in from the door of the courtyard. He suddenly turned around excitedly and said to his eldest brother.

"Come on, come on, the third lady is here!"