Falling Talent GL

In Qian's house, Shuang'er looked at her lady who had a cold face all the way, hesitated and didn't know how to persuade her, and finally she sighed in vain, and had to slander Jiang Sanyan a few more words in her heart that made the lady sad.

"Shuang'er, go ask her why?"

Waking up early in the morning, Qian Xiaoqiao's mood that had settled all night did not sink in the end. She wanted a reason, a reason why she couldn't do it.

Shuang'er took the order, and when she came back, she only brought one sentence: "She said she is not good enough for the Qian family."

Qian Xiaoqiao looked at the account book and calculated for a whole day, but she didn't mention the Shangpin Tea House for a few days.After a long time, Shuang'er thought that her young lady was thinking about it, but every time she saw that the young lady rejected the candidate that the master was looking for, she became a little uncertain.

After more than two years, everyone in the county knew that a woman had been selected as a scholar in this exam, and Shuang'er realized that her worry was indeed right.

"Shuang'er, go and tell her that she is worthy, and invite the official media to propose marriage." Qian Xiaoqiao had a cold face, as if the smile on his face had become less and less since the invitation was rejected.

Shuang'er realized in a daze that she hadn't seen the young lady smile for a long, long time, she wanted to say something, but seeing the uncompromising look in the young lady's eyes, she finally made an arrangement honestly.

"Miss, Jiang Xiucai refused again." Shuang'er returned cautiously, looking at the lady's icy face, she vaguely saw a few traces of pain in her unmoving eyes, which made her feel a little distressed.

"I see, let's get back." There was only herself left in the study room, Qian Xiaoqiao looked at the enlightenment book in her hand, and suddenly felt a trace of despair, a despair full of affection and nowhere to express.

She had lived a smooth life for the first 20 years, but she never thought that one day she would encounter such a setback in her relationship. She didn't know what to do, what to do to make that person willing to stop and say "yes".

The next day, Shuang'er felt that the calm and wise lady in the shopping mall had returned. The Qian family's business was getting bigger and bigger. , and also rejected all approaches from others.

It was almost autumn, and suddenly there was a strong wind outside. Qian's carriage passed by the bookstore opposite Shangpin Tea House. Qian Xiaoqiao lifted the curtain of the carriage coldly, and said calmly, "Go down and have a look."

The bookstore is still the same bookstore, it seems that nothing has changed, but I can't find a single notebook of that person.

"You say Jiang Xiucai, she seems to be ill. The manuscripts I took from me are seven or eight days late and haven't been delivered yet. I was trying to find time to ask her. I don't know if something happened to her. Not even a letter."

"Shuang'er, go to Jiangjia Village." Qian Xiaoqiao's face was frighteningly cold, the wind outside was blowing the fallen leaves, pedestrians on the street hurried to their homes, and it seemed that it was going to rain.

"Miss, the weather is not very good, let's wait until tomorrow." Shuang'er tried to dispel Miss's thoughts, although she also knew that it was very slim.

"Go to Jiangjia Village." There was deep, deep worry hidden behind the voice without a trace of emotion, just like the weather at this time, the wind and rain were coming, and it was impossible to refuse.

Halfway, it was raining heavily outside and the wind was blowing so hard that the people in the carriage couldn't help sneezing a few times. Shuang'er huddled into a ball, hesitating to come over: "Miss, is it cold, do you want me to hug you?"

"No problem." Qian Xiaoqiao shook her head slightly, frowning her eyebrows like distant mountains, and she no longer hid the worry on her face.

The carriage didn't know when it stopped, and the rain outside seemed to be a little lighter, so Shuang'er got out of the car first: "Miss, wait a moment, I'll knock on the door first."

Braving the rain, she trotted to the outside of a fenced yard. Last time she brought the young lady to ask a reason, so she still remembered that this was the home of the female scholar.

Shuang'er yelled twice, but no one answered. Seeing that the courtyard door was not rain-locked, she went in directly. The door was also slightly open, and rainwater drifted in.

"Ah—", a scream sounded, and the people who couldn't wait to get out of the carriage raised their skirts and ran into the courtyard, even falling into the rain.

Jiang Sanyan died of illness, and the young lady also contracted the cold. When she was in a coma, she still ordered her to manage the funeral of the female scholar and send her to the ground for peace.Shuang'er held the medicine bowl and fed the lady spoonful by spoonful, but her condition became more and more serious.

The doctor said that in addition to being exposed to the wind and cold, the young lady also has a heart disease. If this person loses the energy to live, the Da Luo God will not be able to save him.

The old man was in a hurry to go to the doctor, and after listening to other people's suggestions, he recruited a husband for the young lady, and was ready to be happy.I heard that the surname Luo is also a scholar.Miss Xu thought about it, but nodded in agreement.

"Shuang'er, do you think she will like it? I have admired her in private for so long, and it's great to finally get married to her." Qian Xiaoqiao's sickly face had a rare gleam of energy, and her face was filled with anticipation as if she was waiting for her. married girl.

The young lady became active after drinking the medicine. Although her body was still a little weak, her mind was gradually clear. Shuang'er went out, holding her mouth and shed tears all over her face. It turned out that the young lady didn't think about it, but the master told her to keep it a secret, so she was obedient. Who has the heart to expose it?

On the day of worship, she supported her young lady, and heard a "worship to heaven and earth" in her ears. The future son-in-law bowed down, but the young lady did not move at all. Shuang'er turned her head and said, "Miss, it's time to pray to heaven and earth."

"Shuang'er, she's gone, isn't she?"

The young lady didn't move, she whispered something amidst the laughter, Shuang'er heard it, she knew that the young lady had remembered, and she knew she couldn't hide it.

Qian Xiaoqiao lifted her red hijab, and saw a man who was also wearing a red wedding dress and full of ambitions, but it was not the one she was expecting.

Shuang'er saw that her eyes were sore, and before the tears flowed down, the people around her fell down: "Miss, miss, call the doctor quickly..."

The happy event of the Qian family turned into a funeral in the end. Shuang'er knelt on the ground, thinking of the lady who fell in the fenced yard in the heavy rain that day, and the lady sitting in the Shangpin teahouse and looking at the bookstore downstairs three years ago. Perhaps since then, The former lady can't come back.

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Qian Xiaoqiao was sitting in the study. She remembered that when she saw the worshipers clearly in the wedding hall, the despair at that moment made her bite her tongue. The blood loss and serious illness finally took her life.

But when I opened my eyes again, I went back to three years ago.

"Miss, the master said that the place will be in Shangpin Teahouse." Shuang'er's words rang in his ears, waking up those who were thinking.

Qian Xiaoqiao raised her eyes, and a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes. When she left the teahouse, she looked at the back of the opposite person who turned away, and walked into the bookstore: "I want the book copied by that woman just now. From now on, all books copied by her , I want it all, and I will give it to you at ten times the market price. As for her, it will be settled at twenty times the market price, and I will pay the money.

If she asks, she will say that there are noble people who like her writing. If she is lucky enough to win a scholar, twenty times will become forty times, and if she wins Juren, forty times will become eighty times. "After winning Juren, there is no need to copy the book. She looked at the book in her hand, her eyes were full of storms, and finally returned to calm.

Shuang'er followed her young lady and watched her go back and forth with those businessmen without giving any money away. The Qian family's business grew bigger and bigger, but the young lady's heart became more and more difficult to guess, except for occasionally going to Shangpin teahouse After sitting for a while, he almost plunged into the business field.

Oh, and the manuscripts that I went to the bookstore to pick up every few days, Shuang'er couldn't understand, couldn't figure it out, so she just didn't think about it.

Later, when the business reached the capital, the young lady discussed cooperation with the owner upstairs, and started running from prefecture to prefecture. They would always meet an incompetent female official on the road, who could not provide food for the victims, and had to rely on her. Miss Jia quietly supported.

There was another time when the female official met bandits on the road, but only a few guards stood by. The lady gave an order, and all the accompanying servants rushed up with knives and sticks.There is a saying that there must be a brave man under a heavy reward. The lady said that as long as the female officer is well-protected, 100 taels of silver per person, let alone these servants, she wants to roll up her sleeves and rush forward.

They drove the semicolon upstairs all the way, and also secretly helped the female official all the way. One day, the female official suddenly returned to Beijing, and the young lady stopped rushing to the various prefectures in person.

Shuang'er accompanied the young lady to settle down in the capital, and finally found out that the female official's surname was Jiang Mingsanyan, and the person from Xiangbei Prefecture was actually their fellow villager.

Vaguely, she thought of the lady who used to go to the Shangpin teahouse every few days a long time ago, and the books she bought from the bookstore opposite the teahouse, as well as every chance encounter and help, which made it impossible not to care .

Shuang'er hid her small thoughts in her heart, and began to secretly pay attention to various news about Mr. Jiang, and even mentioned it in front of the lady intentionally or unintentionally.

"Miss, Mr. Jiang, whom we often met before, has been promoted."

"Well, not bad, this month's income is good, let me tell you, this month's monthly silver will be doubled."

"Miss, I heard that Mr. Jiang was reprimanded by the Holy Majesty in the hall."

"It's unreasonable. This month's income increase is too small. If you order it, this month's reward silver is gone."

"Miss, Mr. Jiang has been named Prime Minister of the Right." Shuang'er looked at the young lady on the hospital bed, and couldn't help crying softly.

"That's right, let me tell you that this month's monthly price will triple." Qian Xiaoqiao smiled, as if she had finally let go of the big stone in her heart. If I can't be by your side, I will be enough to see your life's well-being and prosperity.

At the funeral of the Qian family, a man of incomparably distinguished status was present. That man was Jiang Sanyan, the prime minister of the current court, who was then Prime Minister of the Right. It is said that he stood in the mourning hall for two days and two nights, and finally left when he couldn't stand up. , After going back, I set an epitaph for myself in advance: I am worthy of everyone in the world, but I am sorry for only one person, the noble person in my life, the only one I love: Xiao Qiao.

The guy who copied the book suddenly had his wages increased dozens of times. Jiang Sanyan was not a fool. She thought it was the bookstore owner who was generous in helping her, so she thought that she would repay him twice in the future.

Later, by chance, she saw that the boss was looking at the second floor of the Shangpin Teahouse, so she kept an eye out for it, and after leaving, she came back and watched from a distance that the woman with a beautiful appearance took all her manuscripts. Walk.

Later, when he became an official, he secretly investigated Jiang Sanyan and found out that the woman's surname was Qian and her name was Xiaoqiao.She began to lose control of her thoughts, quietly looked at the beautiful side face of the woman, and frequently inquired about the news related to the woman, but found that this person had been silently guarding her side since a long time ago.

I thought it was wishful thinking, but it turned out to be mutual affection. It's a pity that she knew it too late.

When Zaifu and Prime Minister Jiang Sanyan passed away, an old woman, supported by her children, came to the stone tablet with wine, meat and wine.

She looked at the epitaph engraved on the stone tablet, landed on the last two words, and said in a low voice, "I will send Mrs. Jiang off on behalf of my lady. She has missed Mr. Jiang most in her life..."

The author has something to say: the next chapter of this article will end, and suddenly I feel a little melancholy. The last chapter is a side story, who do you guess?