Zha Gong refused to divorce

Xia Ziqiu took his attendants to Yu Mansion, and walked along the bustling area to the gate of Yu Mansion. At the gate of the mansion stood two majestic stone lions, which were taller than people, and inside the mouths of the stone lions were huge night pearls.

The word Yu Fu on the plaque of the mansion is strong and powerful, and it looks like everyone's pen. The steps are paved with marble, which shows the rich and noble background. Xia Ziqiu took a look and walked to the gate of the mansion to talk to the two guards on duty. .

"Is Mr. Yu there? I'm here to deliver things for someone else." Xia Ziqiu directly explained his purpose.

The nurse frowned and looked at the young master in front of him, just about to scold him coldly, without Mr. Yu's nod, don't even think about going in with any cat or dog.

Before he could speak, the housekeeper who came out of the mansion patted the nursing courtyard, and then said to the young master in front of him: "This young master is from the Zhang family, right? When you left the house in the morning, Mr. Zhang told you that if someone from the Zhang family comes, please treat him well. Mr. Shi went out to do some errands, and he will come back later, so why not go to the mansion to drink tea and sit for a while, young master."

"No need, please trouble the manager. Give this document to your husband. He will know it at a glance." Xia Ziqiu thought that it would be the same to send the contract to the manager even if he was not around.

"Then how dare you, these confidential documents, where do we servants come across, the young master absolutely cannot do this, please ask the young master to sit in the mansion for a while, our husband will be back soon." The housekeeper said Waving his hands, he looked terrified.

In this way, Xia Ziqiu had no choice but to agree, and the housekeeper took him into the mansion to wait, but after entering the mansion, the housekeeper did not take him to the main hall but walked through the corridor to the inner courtyard of the mansion.

"How to go to the inner courtyard?" Xia Ziqiu asked suspiciously.

The butler smiled and apologized and said: "Today everyone in the mansion is busy in the backyard. I am afraid that leaving guests in the main hall will be neglected. I thought that inviting the young master to sit in the backyard can relieve boredom."

As soon as this sentence came out, Xia Ziqiu didn't ask any more questions, and just followed along.

The butler was relieved when he saw that Young Master Xia was not careless. Mr. Xia showed him the portrait of Mr. Xia. He had told him a few days ago that if this person came to the door, he must keep him and ordered Take out the curios collected in the warehouse and clean them up.

The housekeeper didn't understand why Mr. Yu thought of getting these, and these collections were not ordinary furniture. It would be bad if the servants bumped them clumsily. Why don't you just go into the warehouse to get whatever you want.

What's more, this is not recruiting thieves!

The housekeeper was afraid of accidents, and the number of people in the inner and outer courtyards had increased a lot in the past few days. Everyone who worked on the job had to search each other when they were on duty.

Mr. Yu's warehouse is very large, and it took several days to clean up a corner of it. The housekeeper didn't know when the days of fear would end.

And who is this young master, why did Mr. Yu order him to take the person to the inner courtyard, and said that if the young master takes a fancy to something in the mansion, let him play with it, but only a little, hold him back until he comes back .

As the butler was walking, Fuzhi suddenly figured it out in his heart. If Mr. did this, he might just be waiting for the young master to come to his door.

Go through the corridor, turn into three gates, and walk through a bamboo grove before reaching the inner courtyard. There are many plum trees and one or two peach trees in the inner courtyard. The first thing Xia Ziqiu noticed was a dozen maids squatting on the bluestone. In the courtyard, wipe things with a handkerchief.

There are many things scattered here and there in this courtyard, which seem to be of great value. There is even a coral tree taller than a person, and an old bronze sword.

Xia Ziqiu's temperament is not stable yet, entering this inner courtyard is like entering a treasure house, it's hard not to take a second look, but because it's someone else's house, so he still sits at the stone table in the courtyard, the housekeeper told people Tea is served.

Ding Er followed the young master, and it was the first time he saw a rich man behave like this, he was shocked for a long time before recovering, fearing that if he went back and told the other servants in the mansion, they would not believe it.

Ding Er quietly stood next to the young master and whispered: "Young master, this Yu Mansion is really rich. I have seen people drying grains, beans, and bedding, but I have never seen a yard drying all the treasures."

Xia Ziqiu nodded in agreement.

The tea and snacks were brought up soon, and when the maids saw a young and handsome young man coming in, they couldn't help but secretly look at him, because they had to hold down their hearts when they were working in the Yu Mansion, and they loved him Mr. Yu doesn't dare to think about it, he is afraid that he will die if he thinks about it, and he will die.

So this dull and boring day suddenly came with a touch of brilliance, and it was hard for people not to pay attention and not to be excited.

The butler had sharp eyes and coughed coldly, and the maids quickly lowered their heads, not daring to think anything wrong again.

"If you're bored, young master, you can taste one or two." The butler pointed to the things in the yard.

Xia Ziqiu responded politely, and after the housekeeper had something to leave, he slowly walked up to those things, but he didn't touch them, he just stood one step away and watched them.

After all, it is someone else's belongings. Although Xia Ziqiu is not as humble and polite as a literati, he still understands the truth that other people's belongings should not be touched.

Xia Ziqiu watched like this for a while, and then went back to his seat to wait. He was full with tea and snacks, but the busy Mr. Yu hadn't come back yet.

Xia Ziqiu thought that he would come back tomorrow, and it was really hard to sit waiting. Before he got up, he saw the late Mr. Yu.

The man took off his hat, and the servant beside him quickly took it and stepped back. Yu Ze strode up to the young master, looked at all the gadgets in the yard, and found none of them were in the young master's hands.

"I've been waiting for a long time. Didn't Yu tell the housekeeper to let the young master choose a few of these gadgets as compensation gifts. Now the young master has nothing in his hands, but he has never caught his eye?" Yu Ze said with a smile.

Xia Ziqiu saw this person brought up the previous incident again, thinking that he had misunderstood this person as shameless that night, felt guilty, and felt that he was saving others by himself.

"Mr. Yu, there's no need, it's just a pocket watch, and it wasn't intentional." Xia Ziqiu saw that people were kind to him, and his attitude towards him changed a lot, and his attitude became a little more gentle.

For Mr. Yu's attitude when he talked about things that night, Xia Ziqiu attributed it to his lack of friendship in the business field, and it should be so.

"It may take some time to look at the contract, but the young master can take a look at these old things and kill some time," Yu Ze said.

Xia Ziqiu felt that if he refused again, it would be his lack of fun, so he generously agreed, went to the pile of antiques, and looked at what he liked.

Yu Ze sat where the young master had been sitting just now, and put it down after a rough look at the contract. He kept looking at the young master who was squatting with a bronze sword.

The young master is fair-skinned, and the bronze sword in his hand is even more like a jade knuckle, which makes the old thing worthless, and the eyes that hang down seem to be stained with tiny stars, which makes people want to reach out and touch it. bump.

While playing, the young master talked to the servant behind him, his eyebrows and eyes were full of the warm spring sun, clean and warm.

Xia Ziqiu took a closer look at the bronze sword in his hand, the blade was still sharp, exuding a cold light, it was rumored that the bronze sword cut iron like mud, Xia Ziqiu really wanted to prove it, but unfortunately there is nothing here that can let the bronze sword try .

"This bronze sword has diamond-shaped dark lines on the body, vertical lines at the intersection of the two blade tips, and black jade inlaid on the top. This sword has complicated craftsmanship, and most of them were owned by high-ranking people in the old days."

At some point, Yu Ze stood behind him, all the maids in the courtyard were gone, and his servant did not know where he was. .

Xia Ziqiu didn't pay attention, all his attention was on the sword, he was okay with the textbooks taught by the teacher, but he didn't know much about the origins of these playthings, he only knew that these things were novel, but he didn't know how to read them.

Every time Xia Ziqiu took one, Mr. Yu was able to tell the origin of this item, and he could also introduce an old anecdote, which aroused people's interest. The most important thing was that Mr. Yu told him that these items were just the tip of the iceberg. If you are interested, you can take him to see other ones. There are a few better weapons and antiques in them.

Xia Ziqiu was aroused, and when he came to his senses, it was already dark. Xia Ziqiu didn't expect the two to have a happy conversation, and several hours later.

Mr. Yu kept him for dinner, but Xia Ziqiu politely refused, and the other party did not force him to stay. He asked the young master to come to see the playthings in the warehouse tomorrow, and at the same time handed him the contract and said that there were one or two details that the Zhang family needed to modify. Bring it again, Xia Ziqiu agreed.

In the past three months, Xia Ziqiu often went to the Yu Mansion, everyone in the Yu Mansion knew this young master.

Xia Ziqiu felt comfortable getting along with Mr. Yu. He is a man of profound knowledge, and even knows a lot about unofficial history. His explanations are very interesting, and he is not as polite and polite as those gentlemen. Opinion.

So after the contract was finalized, they came into contact with Mr. Yu again, and the two were considered half-confidants.

This day, Xia Ziqiu took a closer look at the five hidden weapons in Mr. Yu's warehouse as usual. The hidden weapons were inserted into the leather. The leather is a strap, which should be hidden on the arm or thigh, and the leather is printed with delicate lotus flowers. The pattern, if you don't look closely at the inside, you will think it is just a decoration.

These five hidden weapons are very delicate and compact, the blades are as thin as paper, but flexible, most weapons are not easy to bend, but this hidden weapon is so ingenious, Xia Ziqiu couldn't put it down when he saw it.

When Xia Ziqiu tried to scrape the blade with his thumb, a big hand behind him stopped him. Xia Ziqiu realized that Mr. Yu was standing behind him. Like being held in someone's arms.

Before he felt something was wrong, the voice of the person behind him rang in his ears: "Young master, since it is a hidden weapon, the blade must be extremely sharp. The tip of this knife is also coated with poison. If you see blood sealing your throat, you should be more careful."

The speaker's breath sprayed Xia Ziqiu's ears, especially Mr. Yu's voice, which was low and deep like a hook, which made people's heart itch.

The young master was young, he didn't understand that this was the seduction from Mr. Yu, and he didn't think about it elsewhere. He nodded his thanks seriously, and then stood some distance away from him.

In the days that followed, Mr. Yu would often have such intimate behaviors. Xia Ziqiu was ignorant and felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. People are serious.

One day, Xia Ziqiu was looking in Mr. Yu's warehouse and found a picture album placed in a conspicuous place. I don't know if the picture album is old or misplaced, so Xia Ziqiu opened it out of curiosity.

There are many pictures and texts in it, and the people in the painting are all good-looking, but it is a mandarin mandarin and a mandarin man crossing their necks, which shocked Xia Ziqiu, his face was ashamed as cinnabar, and his whole body was glowing with heat, but he still couldn't bear to look through it curiously.

The young master's temperament is not stable, and the family members are afraid that he will be addicted, so they have never let him touch these things, and all aspects are strictly guarded against. How can we know that Mr. Yu is shameless and thinks of ways to seduce-abduct.

"Young master, what are you looking at?"

Fascinated by watching, Xia Ziqiu didn't know when someone stood behind him. The voice of that person was very close, as if he wanted to kiss his earlobe.

To refuse also welcome.

Yu Ze clung to the person, hugged him from behind, held the young master's hand with both hands, looked down at the picture album with him, and explained to him word by word, explaining the posture and feelings of the person in the painting .

People who are usually gentle and polite speak such obscene words, the warehouse is only illuminated by night pearls, and the drowsiness is like a layer of tulle on the dragon, which lowers people's reason.

When Xia Ziqiu wanted to break free, he was half-forced to hook Qimeng. When he was awake, Xia Ziqiu looked at the other party's clothes stained by himself, and was so ashamed that he wished to find a crack in the ground.

Yu Ze seemed to know what he was thinking, afraid that he would be thinking wildly, so he pulled his head down and kissed the young master's forehead, breaking his heart.

"Your heart pleases you, you know."

These words scared the young master away.

Coming out of Yu Mansion, the young master didn't go to Yu Mansion again for seven or eight days, thinking that he would never see this matter again so he let it go and covered it up, but every night after closing his eyes, the dream of that day would reappear.