Wearing a book to save Ma Wencai

Zhu Hanzhang found a wooden box, put the stone carved by Li Huaiyu in it, stuffed some silver into it, and asked someone to find Li Huaiyu's family members in the world.Whether you can find it or not is another matter, but you must find it.

Although she met Li Huaiyu by accident and didn't know much about Li Huaiyu's affairs, the lost soul should not wander in the world.

Zhu Hanzhang took the letter sent by Ma Wencai and read it back and forth three times, and then he was reluctant to repack it into a letterless envelope and put it in the wooden box with a "tumbler".

It was the first snow of the year in the south of the Yangtze River, and when Xiaotao trotted in and pleasantly told Zhu Hanzhang, Zhu Hanzhang had just put down his pen.Gradually she was able to calm down and copy the scriptures, and her crooked characters also made great progress.

"Miss, it's snowing."

It rarely snows in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are scattered silver-white snowflakes in the sky.They fell to the ground, and soon turned into snow water and soaked into the soil.

Zhu Hanzhang stared long into the distance, "There must be a lot of snow in the north."

"It's natural," Xiaotao blurted out, and then said "ah", looking dejected, glanced at Zhu Hanzhang intentionally or unintentionally, feeling annoyed in her heart.Why are you so blind!Isn't her uncle fighting in the north!

Zhu Hanzhang didn't care much, she yawned, "Why didn't you see that girl Zhu Bingbing today?"

Xiaotao could see that she was tired, so she stepped forward to support her arm, and replied: "I heard that the young lady broke the vase in the uncle's study yesterday, and was scolded by the uncle, I'm afraid she is being punished to copy it now!"

Zhu Hanzhang sneered, and whispered: "It should."

Zhu Hanzhang was in a much better mood, and Xiaotao breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhu Hanzhang leaned on the chair, ordered Xiao Tao to do the same, and asked: "Xiao Tao, you are also 20 years old, what are your plans?"

Xiaotao was making tea, when she heard this, her hands trembled, and the tea spilled all over the table.She hurriedly wiped it off, "I, I..."

Zhu Hanzhang wiped the water on the table and explained gently, "Don't be nervous, I just thought that you should have your own plans at your age, so I'll ask. So, what do you think?"

Xiaotao was dazed for a long time, "I don't know."

Zhu Hanzhang motioned her to sit down, and said slowly: "My second elder brother is a son-in-law, and he will never marry another girl in this life except the princess. Yun Qing should understand, so marrying someone else will make him give up."

When Zhu Shuobo was mentioned, Xiao Tao raised her head, and a cloud of mist appeared in her eyes, "I, I..."

Zhu Hanzhang sighed in his heart, persuading: "Girls, you should make a plan for yourself. Do you want to go home?"

Xiaotao remained silent, shook her head for a while.

If we continue to talk about this topic, there will be no results. Zhu Hanzhang said: "It's okay, I just ask what you think. If you have any ideas, you can tell them in time. I can't delay you! Besides, I can pick my mouth , I am only used to your cooking!"

Only then did Xiaotao laugh.

Zhu Bingbing was fined to copy the book [-] times, and she could only come out after copying.

The little girl was fined a lot, she was fined out of experience, and she finished copying in less than three days.

As soon as Zhu Bingbing was free, she ran to Zhu Hanzhang's courtyard.

"Auntie," the little girl ran over on the snow, wearing a bright yellow coat.

It has been snowing intermittently for three days, and now the courtyard, trees, and roofs are all covered with snow.

In Zhu Hanzhang's room, there was a charcoal basin and an iron frame supporting it. She and Xiaotao, wrapped in thick cashmere blankets, were roasting nuts and eating them.

Hearing Zhu Bingbing's energetic voice, the two were happy.

The little girl pushed open the door consciously, stood outside the door, patted the snowflakes that fell on her shoulders, and stamped her feet to clean up the snow that had turned into water from the wet boots. After all this was done, she hopped into the room.

"Wow, you actually ate delicious food without telling me!"

Xiaotao made room for her and handed her the freshly baked nuts.

Zhu Hanzhang covered her legs with a large blanket, and said, "Are your clothes wet? Don't catch the wind and cold."

The room was very warm. Zhu Bingbing chewed the nuts slowly, her eyebrows and eyes were raised in satisfaction, and she replied inarticulately, "It's okay, I'm paying attention! Aunt Xiaotao's cooking is really delicious."

Xiaotao handed her a cup of hot water very thoughtfully, and reminded: "Be careful of choking."

"Yeah," the little girl took a sip of hot tea, she was full of energy, and she was happy now.

The courtyard had been cold for a few days, and suddenly people came, and it was bustling. Zhu Hanzhang couldn't hold back his teasing for a while, "Hey, this is the copy of the book! Such spirit."

"No way!" The little girl was wronged immediately, and complained, "I just broke a vase, and my father punished me for copying "The Analects of Confucius" thirty times. I heard that when my aunt ran away from home, my father said nothing. Didn't say a single word."

Xiaotao covered her sleeves, pursed her lips and suppressed a smile, and listened to Zhu Hanzhang's explanation.

Zhu Hanzhang was somewhat embarrassed, she said, "You can't say that. You see, it's because I'm too disobedient that I don't even want to marry home at this age."

"That's true." The little girl believed it.

Zhu Hanzhang took the opportunity to change the subject, "How dare you come to my place today? Didn't your father stop you from coming to my courtyard?"

"Hee hee," the little girl warmed up to the fire happily, "Isn't it the end of the year, there are businessmen from Kuaiji to do business, and my father keeps calling on them, so how can I care about me?"

Zhu Hanzhang nodded in understanding, "No wonder you are so bold."

After the snow, the plum blossoms in the plum garden are unique in the white snow and become a beautiful scenery.Yun Qing specially invited Zhu Hanzhang to go out to enjoy the flowers together.She and Yun Qingbing haven't seen each other since the cruise.Since the marriage failed, the Zhu family and his wife announced to the public that Zhu Hanzhang was seriously ill, during which Yun Qing sent people to greet him a few times, but they were all stopped.

It happened that Zhu Hanzhang was tired of staying at home, and when he happened to be free, he agreed.

It is quite interesting to say that the plum garden was built by the county magistrate to coax the three concubines of No.30.Some people would be jealous if it was built for other concubines, but it was not the case for the concubines in the county magistrate's backyard.Probably they were all women, and the county magistrate was usually generous, so the relationship between the concubines was harmonious, and they made appointments to visit and go shopping on weekdays.

In fact, appreciating flowers is to appreciate the artistic conception, the emotion, the hurt of spring and autumn, and the passage of time.

Zhu Hanzhang stood in the snow against the cold wind, and accompanied Yun Qing to admire the plum blossoms.

Yun Qing was full of interest, "This winter, the plum blossoms are extraordinarily beautiful."

"It's true," Zhu Hanzhang quite agreed.

I don't know who planted the plum blossoms in the courtyard. Under such an environment, they bloom proudly and domineeringly.

"A few days ago, when the flowers were just blooming, I picked some to make liqueur and buried it in the ground. When the taste becomes mellow next spring, I will send you some."

"Is it for my second brother?"

"No." Yun Qing was as calm as water, "it's for you."

Now she is calm and indifferent, her ambition is indifferent, her charming eyes are like the calm lake water in early spring, gentle and ruthless.

It seems that she doesn't care about Zhu Shuobo anymore.