Respect the little husband [farming]

Ningfu.

"Eunuch, please come in," Jinyi bowed and invited Jinde in, and the two young eunuchs following behind him, "My father-in-law has already left for the south a few days ago, what orders does the Queen Mother have?"

"I know, we brothers don't need to be so polite," Jinde helped him to stand up straight with a smile on his face, "Before you left the palace, Zajia and you were still brothers from the same school."

Jinyi smiled politely and asked, "Who is your father-in-law here this time?"

"Naturally, it is to convey the meaning of the queen mother," Jinde glanced around secretly, and when he saw no idlers waiting, he leaned close to his ear and said, "Some places are not convenient for miscellaneous people to go to. After all, our queen mother has always been strict. If we go rashly , for fear of attracting attention."

Jinyi nodded: "I understand, I understand."

Jinde smiled, patted his arm and said: "The miscellaneous family came this time only the queen mother and her old man saw that the father-in-law went to fight in the south, and she was very worried and frightened. She couldn't eat well for several days, so I would like to invite you A nephew from the mansion came to the palace to accompany her, so as to comfort the empress dowager's loneliness, the miscellaneous family didn't know which young master was good when they first came to the mansion, so I leave this matter to you, brother."

As he spoke, he secretly handed the Lingyun jade wall in his sleeve to his hand, and Jinyi hid it in his sleeve pocket, and stepped aside: "Grandpa, please rest in the hall for a while, I will order someone to go manage."

Jinde nodded in satisfaction, and went to the main hall in the direction of his finger. Jinyi thought about what he said, only the second lady was left in the mansion, but he wanted the young master to enter the palace. This young master might be the young master.

He waved his hand and called an unremarkable young boy in the counting room. He was tall and thick, and if you looked closely, you could find the bulging tendons under his clothes. This man was left by the father-in-law. best at it.

"Yi Ye, you called me?" De Liu walked over while eating pears, his mouth clicked, and he stood there vigorously, no matter how he looked at it, he looked a little silly.

Jinyi took a look at him, a little uneasy, and turned his head to call He Xin over, but thinking that He Xin had to look at the second lady, he was not in control of the second lady's sloppy skidding, and how she came about, he could only Reluctantly dismissed this idea, turned around and ordered:

"Sixth son, I have one thing for you, and you must do it for me."

De Liu: "Master Yi, don't you worry about me? What can we do wrong with our body?"

Jinyi thinks about it carefully, this person has never shown his face in the capital, knows very few people, and is very skilled in martial arts, so he can't easily lose money. If the jade wall is handed over to him, he is not afraid that someone will rob him halfway. Then he personally ordered a few words to him.

Ning Lanzhi was lying on the side of the Banyue Gate, her ears pressed tightly against the wall, and she couldn't hear what they were muttering. Just as she was about to lean out of the Banyue Gate to take a look, someone patted her shoulder from behind.

Ning Lanzhi was startled, turned around and saw He Xin, with a stern face like a rigid teacher who only knew how to read, Ning Lanzhi looked away, a little unnaturally, curled her lips and said, "What are you doing? You scared Miss Ben to death."

He Xin took a look at Jinyi and Deliu, and asked, "What does Miss want to do?"

"You are in charge of what Miss Ben does!" Ning Lanzhi rolled her eyes and walked past him.

He Xin looked at her back and took a deep breath, endured and endured, and followed her helplessly, who made his father-in-law so upset that he insisted on taking care of the second lady.

Waited to enter the Lanxin Courtyard.

"Miss Ben is going to sleep, you are not allowed to come in." Ning Lanzhi said, staring at him and closing the door.

Wishing for nothing, He Xin rolled her eyes and leaned against the door with a cold face as the door god.

After a few breaths, Ning Lanzhi leaned against the door and heard no movement outside the door, quietly opened the window in the room, and flipped out lightly.

At this moment, the entrance of Shen's residence changed from the deserted one in the past, and it is very lively today.

"I can only show you, an ungrateful old bastard who abandoned his wife and children!"

Aunt Meng's grandma roared like a lion, causing her neighbor Chu He to sneak out her head. Seeing that Meng Qi was accompanied by a dozen servants who looked like they were holding dicks, she was amazed, and couldn't help but lament that the shrewd wife was someone else's shrewd wife. , his family's Yibi is simply an obedient bird.

The door of Shen's house was wide open, and Meng Qi grabbed the wooden stick from the servant's hand and knocked on the door of Shen's house fiercely, cursing: "Shameless old bastard, I tell you, if you don't come out today, I will smash this old lady." The gate of the Shen residence!"

"Good guy, when you left, you left whenever you wanted, but today you come back as soon as you want, what do you Weixiu think of my wife as a wife? Is it just a display?!"

Weixiu hid behind the pillars in the porch, seeing his wife at the door felt guilty, and retorted: "I didn't take you as a display, this is just forgetting, forgetting—"

"Put your mother's shit on! Weixiu, come out!"

"I don't, you put down the stick and we can talk nicely."

"I have nothing nice to say to you—"

Shen Wenxuan had a great time drinking tea in the hall. Ning Weiliang did what he said, and actually found the Meng family's aunt. Although this Meng's grandmother is a bit fierce, she is very polite and has been guarding the door for an hour. I didn't trespass in and mess around, it's respectable, it's just that the words of swearing are too harsh, what an old eunuch who should be cut off from his children and grandchildren, and an old animal that can never be reborn with five thunders

More and more, Modo Modo.

It is rare for Shen Wenxuan to see Weixiu in such a mess, the key point is that he dare not speak back.

"Why don't you let that old sister in?" Jiao Shihan said, he has changed his appearance, he lost his original five-point portrait, his brows are a little lighter, his temperament is slightly cold, he is dressed in white and sits there for no reason. Xue Lian, even the glance of her eyes seemed to be cold.

He has good bones, no matter how Yi Rongshi changes his appearance, he is still beautiful, in addition to wearing a half-silver mask, only a hint of red appears on his thin lips, and his eyes are light brown. Hidden sweetness.

Shen Wenxuan watched him unconsciously rolling his Adam's apple a few times, unable to recover for a moment.

"No! You can't let her in, you can't!" Weixiu retorted loudly, awakening Shen Wenxuan, and couldn't help but glared at him: "What are you afraid of? You deserve this, let your wife whip you with a stick Don't worry, just calm down."

Weixiu: "You said it lightly, you are so brave, you have the ability to let Ajiao beat you!"

Shen Wenxuan glanced at A Jiao, just in time Jiao Shihan looked over, their eyes met, Shen Wenxuan straightened his back, and said: "You old fellow, you don't know how to enjoy happiness, even if you let Fu Lang beat me up, that's still beautiful."

Jiao Shihan couldn't help but covered her lips and let out a smile, she was cold and gentle in her bones.

"Why don't I help you?" Shen Wenxuan suggested, "You are a great Confucian from aristocratic family, why don't you write a love poem to make Madam happy?"

"Get out!" Old Weixiu blushed, a little embarrassed, "I've learned a lot of articles not to write those sour things that won't be on the stage."

Being pedantic, Shen Wenxuan laughed mockingly, no wonder he was so opposed to women claiming to be emperor at the beginning, and he still looks like this when he is old.

Although he knew that the matter of the eldest princess was not his fault, but there were some reasons for them, literati and poets, to be involved in it. Shen Wenxuan said in good conscience that it was impossible to have no grudges, and he was too small to do it.

But the relationship with the Meng family should not be stalemate, it may be needed in the future, Shen Wenxuan could only raise his mind and write a few strokes on the paper, Jiao Shihan tilted his body to look at it a few times, and was instantly amazed.

"Death and life are in agreement with each other, and you can say it with your son. Hold your hand and grow old together. If you are broad, you will live without me. If you are happy with you, you will not believe me." He read softly.

Weixiu moved his ears and looked over.

"Who said that love poetry is something that can't be on the table? You can't write it because you are not good enough." Shen Wenxuan said, blowing the ink on the paper, and glanced at him proudly.

No matter what he said, Weixiu sat down and picked up the poems in his hand to study carefully, feeling amazed in his heart. This person said that the Red Sanshuixi was not written by him. He thought that the styles of these four books were completely different, and they really did not resemble It was written by one person, but now I look at the love poems written by this person and I can't help but have doubts.

"Old sister-in-law, come in, old man Weixiu has something for you." Shen Wenxuan shouted.

Weixiu was startled, and just wanted to stop him but it was too late, Meng Qi waited for this sentence, after hearing him say three steps and two steps, stepped in hurriedly, pinched Weixiu's ears and pulled him up: "Old man, hide! I'll see how you hide, I won't be named Meng if I don't break your leg today, old lady!"

"Don't don't don't, you read this poem first, and it won't be too late to hit me after you finish this poem." Weixiu was defeated after all, and politely held the paper for her to read. It's not impossible to let him read out the pressure.

Meng Qi was not interested at first, thinking that he was just playing tricks on her, but when she took a quick look, she was moved: "This, this is what you wrote to me?"

"Well," Shen Wenxuan nodded, his face not red and his heart beating, "This is indeed written to you by Mr. Wei. He just wanted to write a poem to please you. That's why he stayed in my house and didn't go back for a long time. ,"

Meng Qi snorted, she didn't believe in pleasing her, it's true if she doesn't want to be beaten, she glanced at Weixiu's quail-like appearance, and the fire in her chest subsided a little: "I've finished writing the poems, but I'm willing to Come back with me?"

Wei Xiu nodded, and quietly moved his fingers away from the tip of the stick that was pointing at him.

Meng Qi withdrew the stick, thinking that it would not be too late to deal with him when he went back, so as not to make a scene in someone else's house, he said, "Thank you so much for taking my husband in these days, my lord. I will come to the house again to thank you someday."

"Old sister-in-law, you're being polite." Shen Wenxuan smiled, got up to send them out of the house, Meng Qi kept twisting Weixiu's ears, twisting him wherever he went, Weixiu's face was distorted in pain, and behind him were the things he brought Many disciples.

This has lost face in front of the students, and it is estimated that the lectures will be embarrassing afterwards.

Shen Wenxuan looked funny, but when he came back, he saw Jiao Shihan writing down those few lines of poem again, and glanced at him, a little unhappy.

Shen Wenxuan: ""

hard.

After coughing a few times, Shen Wenxuan sat back and wrapped his arms around his waist and asked, "What's wrong? Why are you angry?"

"I'm not angry either," Jiao Shihan said sullenly, touching the phrase 'hold your hand and grow old together', "I thought you wrote it to me."

But it was written to Weixiu to please his wife.

Jiao Shihan's eyes were lonely, and her whole body became colder.

Shen Wenxuan raised his chin with his finger and laughed: "I didn't write this, it was an ancient poem I copied, called The Book of Songs, the author is unknown, what I want to write is not written like this."

Jiao Shihan raised his eyes, although he didn't speak, his eyes were asking what would he write?

"You want to know?" Shen Wenxuan looked down at his thin lips, leaned in and blew, his eyes were revealing, "Let me tell you, does Ajiao know what 1314 means?"

Jiao Shihan thought about it for a while, then shook his head.

"It's a lifetime," Shen Wenxuan smiled, "What about 520?"

Jiao Shihan avoided his gaze, although she still didn't know, but she always felt that it was not a good word.

"It's I who love you." Shen Wenxuan said, pinching his chin and leaning over to kiss his lips, but Jiao Shihan blocked it. If this person is allowed to come here wantonly, the powder on his face might fall off clean.

"You don't move." He said, closed his eyes and kissed his lips lightly, the lips touched, igniting the numbness and scorching temperature, Shen Wenxuan held his waist tightly and controlled his strength, just about to go deep The atmosphere was ruined by a loud voice at the door.

"Is this the Shen family? I'm looking for Ning—no, I'm looking for Jiao Shihan." De Liuchu shouted in the middle of the door, looked at the door and wondered why the Shen residence was so careless. The main door was open in broad daylight. How many rivets were flattened and smashed?

Jiao Shihan suddenly opened her eyes and pushed him away, removed the cushion, straightened her robes to cover up, her ears were red, and the sweet smell was overflowing.

Shen Wenxuan was very upset, he cast a gloomy glance at the big stupid man at the door, frowned and signaled his servants to let him in, and closed the door.

After looking at this person up and down, Shen Wenxuan glanced at the guards in the courtyard, and was vigilant in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face: "What are you looking for with my husband?"

De Liu also looked at him, then glanced at the person sitting next to him, and was amazed for a moment, remembering what Yi Ye told him before, he immediately bowed and shouted: "Hi, young master!"

Shen Wenxuan paused, and had to say that he was quite comfortable hearing the sound of uncle, and this should be someone from the Ning family.

With a light cough, he said, "Don't be so close, why are you here?"

De Liuzhi got up and carefully took out the jade wall in his sleeve, lest they might not see clearly, he held it with both hands and showed it around. He remembered that Lord Yi said to keep him quiet, so he said in a low voice:

"This is the Queen Mother's token, you have to kneel down."

Kneel ass!Shen Wenxuan grabbed Jiao Shihan who was about to get up, his eyes turned cold for a moment: "Will you tell me?"

De Liu was taken aback, why does this man look like he wants to eat people?He straightened up, touched his head, and said, "Master Yi asked me to ask the young master to go back quickly. The people sent by the queen mother are waiting to pick up the young master into the palace. Master Yi also specially instructed me to say that my aunt, please don't mess up. It is the Queen Mother's decree, disobedience will result in decapitation."

Jiao Shihan was startled, she held Shen Wenxuan's hand and was about to get up, but Shen Wenxuan pulled him on his lap and hugged him, leaned close to his ear and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

If he really had the guts to make an edict, then the person who came to Shen's residence should be an eunuch, so what is this servant?

"What's your name?" Shen Wenxuan asked.

"De six."

"De Liu?" Shen Wenxuan turned his eyes on him and said, "I think you have muscles all over your body and you should like to practice martial arts. It just so happens that none of the guards in my house is bad at martial arts. Let them compare with you how?"

"No, I still have work to do—"

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Shen Wenxuan glanced at the guards in the courtyard and motioned for them to act:

"As long as you click, if you win Deliu, I will take my husband to Ningfu once."

The guards moved too quickly, making moves like a wind, and by surprise, De Liu couldn't dodge in time, and he couldn't stop throwing the jade wall in his hand.

With a "snap", it knocked on the steps, and the wall shattered.

Shen Wenxuan didn't care at all, he was just wasting his time, he picked up the pen and ink with his right hand and wrote a few short lines.

The mother made trouble for him later, so it would be bad not to dig some back.

Ning Lanzhi followed De Liu all the way to find Shen's residence. At this time, she saw the carriage parked in front of Chu's residence before she saw the rich mansion. People who came and went would probably think that the owner of the carriage came to find Chu. Everyone in the mansion, but Ning Lanzhi felt cold all over.

She knew it wasn't, because this was the carriage that Fu Yanrui of the Fu family often rode.