The little Marquis’ favorite: Madam, she is the richest in the world

陈府

The young and handsome young master was standing under the book window with a frown on his face. Qi Wei, who was personally waiting on him, thought: "Young Master has been distracted a lot in recent days. Does he seem to have something on his mind?"

Chen Yan silently retracted his wandering thoughts, looked at the letter in his hand, and sneered softly: "I'm afraid Jiang Heng is too happy to miss Shu in Jiangnan."

Qi Wei added: "The water towns in the south of the Yangtze River are the most beautiful and picturesque, which makes people forget to leave."

"I'm afraid it's not the scenery of the water town that makes him linger, but the people in the water town." Chen Yan said this sentence without knowing what he thought of.

Qi Wei was confused.

The young Marquis and Miss Meng have long been a legitimate couple, and they should naturally be together, whether in the south of the Yangtze River or in the capital.

There is no talk of lingering over the young lady.

Chen Yan's face was dark and unclear.

Qi Wei glanced sideways at his master's cold profile, and his mind instantly thought of a painting of a beautiful woman he had discovered when he was cleaning the study for the master after he was drunk.

The portrait was painted with great detail. Even the gold hairpin on the girl's head and the white jade earrings on her ears were drawn with precision and vividness, and every detail was in place. This is why Qi Wei remembered it so clearly.

The beauties in the painting are beautiful, but they are unfamiliar. Qi Wei has been in and out of the palace walls with his master over the years in the Chen Mansion, and has held various banquets and banquets. He dare not say that he has seen all the ladies from the aristocratic family, but at least 90% of them, he Can recognize people.

But Qi Wei didn't remember at all which girl from the capital the girl in the painting was.

But if you don’t recognize it, you don’t recognize it. You can make the young master put so much effort into painting.

Apart from his sweetheart, Qi Wei couldn't guess any other possibility.

But this is something Qi Wei has always been puzzled about.

The Chen family is also a prestigious family in the capital, and the young master is one of the top talents in the capital. Now that he has the girl he likes, he can justifiably inform the master and his wife, and then ask a matchmaker to come and arrange a marriage.

How could it happen that after making a scroll, there would be no news and no more content?

Qi Wei wanted to relieve his master's worries, but he racked his brains and couldn't figure out who the girl was. He was really helpless.

Chen Yan didn't know what his subordinates were thinking.

He felt a little out of control recently.

I am always distracted, and a beautiful and beautiful figure always appears in my mind involuntarily, like the bright moon, cold and noble.

Yanqing, whom we grew up with since childhood, has just gotten married; Jiazhi also has a girl he likes, and chases after her all day long, never getting tired of it.

By contrast,

For the first time, he felt that he was miserable.

He obviously doesn't have much to lose, yet he is almost in his prime, yet he is still alone!

The more I think about it, the less I understand.

……

The night is getting darker, and a bright moon that is as curved as a hook hangs high in the sky, casting silver light all over the place.

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Changyuantang's bedroom

Chen Yan, dressed in moon-white lining, was sitting at the tea table drinking tea. It was said that he was drinking, but in fact it was better to say that he was drinking tea.

The usually elegant and dignified Master Chen poured himself three cups of tea without any fuss. If you look closely, you will find that his slender neck is covered with sweat and his breath is slightly breathless.

Another full cup was drank,

When he was dazed, he felt like another phantom appeared in front of him.

He shook his head vigorously, trying to get those inappropriate thoughts out of his mind.

That's ridiculous,

Especially everything in the dream just now,

He returned to the New Year Lantern Festival in Beijing a few years ago,

Although the little girl was dressed in men's clothing, he could still tell at a glance that

That fair and delicate face is not something a man can have, she is clearly a pretty girl.

That side was extremely short, and I couldn't say a few words.

The dream scene flashed,

The day came when Master Meng Zhou moved out of Taifu's Mansion, and he, Jiang Heng, and Yin Jiazhi went to Meng's house to celebrate Master's birthday.

The girl's smile is soft and clear, but when she looks at people she is not close to or familiar with, there is always a hint of alienation and coldness.

For a moment,

He envied Meng Xian and even everyone else for being able to receive her gentle pampering.

Just a few encounters,

Chen Yan himself didn't even know when he lost his heart.

And it seems that this loss can never be taken back.

……

three days later

Chen's front hall

Chen Henian looked at the eldest son in front of him in disbelief, "What did you just say?"

Chen Yan nodded, "The child asked his father for help and wanted to go to the south of the Yangtze River."

Chen Henian had some guesses in his mind, but he didn't say anything. He just asked, "A trip? Why do you have to take a trip?"

"My child has something important to do."

"You were born and raised in the capital, and the things you handle are always important matters in the capital. What important matters require you to go to Jiangnan in person?"

Chen Yan was unhurried and said, "This is my child's private matter."

Chen Henian's face was slightly relaxed, and he thought of teasing his son, "Private matter?"

Chen Yan looked serious: "The result is still unknown. I'm sorry that I can't tell my father yet."

Not only was Chen Henian not annoyed, the light in his eyes even shone with excitement, "Do you have a girl you like?"

Chen Yan: "..."

How on earth did you guess that!

His eyes gave the answer, and Chen Henian looked proud, "You are still smarter with age. I can't tell what you are thinking."

Chen Yan had nothing to argue with, "As long as my father is happy."

This stinky son, as if he was on guard against thieves, refused to reveal even a single bit of information.

Chen Henian was slightly disappointed, but also with undisguised disgust, "Go ahead, go ahead, there is nothing to hide about this kind of thing, you are already this age, I would only worry if you don't have a girl you like yet. "

Chen Yan was a little confused: "...What are you worried about?"

Chen Henian's eyes were cold and he said quietly: "I'm worried that my son has a habit of cutting off his sleeves!"

Chen Yan: "..."

That really worries you.

But he did want to take this trip anyway;

No matter the result or anything else,

If you fight for it, at least you won’t have any regrets.

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Meng Wan and Mo Gao, plus Jiang Heng and Meng Xian, spent the first New Year after their marriage in Jiangnan;

Not long after the Spring Festival, the two young couples began their honeymoon trip to the mountains and rivers.

The two newlyweds enthusiastically invited Meng Qi to go with them.

But Meng Qi...

She still felt that her family's business needed her more, so let them take care of the business. Anyway, with her brothers-in-law watching, nothing would happen.

……

Nowadays, the New Year has just passed and the air-conditioning is still there;

Among the poor people, many are suffering from the cold and cannot afford to see a doctor or take medicine.

Meng Qi was well versed in Qi Huang's skills, so she had been running around in the market and thatched huts during this period of time.

Diagnose pulse, administer medicine,

The common people are struggling to survive, and most of them have never been to any temples or seen any golden statues of Bodhisattva;

But they feel,

If a Bodhisattva came to the world, he would definitely take the form of Miss Meng Er;

Kindness, kindness of heart;

It seems that all good words can be said about her.