The lady of a good match

It was already dark, and in the carriage, Yan Qing asked the doctor about the situation of the young couple, and found out that Lin Xiu was really bought by Han Donglin from a down-and-out flower house in other places, that is to say, It's no secret that Lin Xiu was a young lady in a flower house before marrying Han Donglin. Therefore, when Lin Xiu went out to borrow money, it was inevitable that someone who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity would take advantage of it.

Han Dongjun is very precious to Lin Xiu. In normal times, anyone who tramples on Lin Xiu has to go up and fight with others. How can Lin Xiu humbly borrow money? He would rather lie down and suffer than let Lin Xiu go out and be trampled on. run on.

"I see……"

Wei Shuhan's tone was inexplicably emotional, such a person is more likely to be controlled by others, and even his dignity is trampled underfoot.

After the doctor got out of the car, Yan Qing didn't speak for a long time, and when Wei Shuhan's arms came up, he took advantage of the opportunity and burrowed into his arms.

Wei Shuhan hugged him and kissed him: "What's wrong?"

Yan Qing closed her eyes and shook her head: "No..."

He just remembered that in his previous life, during the Lantern Festival one year, he heard that a young man committed suicide by throwing himself into a river, and his surname also seemed to be Lin. Let's die.

Wei Shuhan didn't say a word, just hugged him like this, compared to them, they were very lucky.

On New Year's Eve, New Year's greetings, the New Year is almost over. After the third day of the Lunar New Year, the Yan Mansion began to be busy with the ceremony of recognizing relatives. This time, Mrs. Yan personally posted a post to invite all the respectable people in Fusang City to let Fusang Everyone in the city knows that the Yan Mansion attaches great importance to separation.

Here, Yingli chose a separate courtyard to take care of it, and picked a servant girl. Although he felt uncomfortable, Mrs. Yan asked him to follow the etiquette.

Yan Qing wrote a letter to Yan Luo, and Yan Luo also praised his mother's actions in the reply, and then secretly said that he would feel more at ease when he was out of the house because he had an extra brother in the family.

Yan Qing's eyelids twitched when he saw his elder brother's smirking and virtuous character between the lines in the letter, and gave that prodigal son another reason to let himself go.

Regarding Mrs. Yan's practice of recognizing Yingli as a foster son, no one dared to say anything clearly, but Mrs. Tang and Mrs. Tang visited Mrs. Yan in person again. This time Mrs. Yan carried out the deceased master, saying that it was the master's intention. Even if there is dissatisfaction with this one, no one dares to talk too much.

The marriage recognition ceremony was held with great grandeur and then ended.

Ying Li's status in the Yan family was not low before, and he was in charge of many affairs, but now he is on a higher level, and anyone with eyes will not miss the opportunity to make friends.

Therefore, from the second day of the ceremony until the approaching of the Lantern Festival, people who wanted to befriend the Second Young Master almost stepped on the threshold of the Yan Mansion. Congratulations, congratulations, and even many marriage proposals, the tea in the Yan Mansion was full. It disappeared a lot, and Ying, who has always been able to handle things with ease, was exhausted, so he had no choice but to thank the guests behind closed doors, and of course he did not go out.

He was really tired these days.

It was snowing lightly on this day and it happened to be the Lantern Festival. Wei Shuhan was practicing swords with Yan Han in the backyard. Ying Li and Yan Qing were playing chess and tasting tea in Qingfeng Pavilion while listening to the servants report on the list of gifts received yesterday. It was probably approaching the Lantern Festival. Many of them were sachets and other small gifts made by the girls themselves, Ying Li felt his head buzzing, losing to Yan Qing twice in a row made him lose interest.

Seeing him irritable, Yan Qing took the opportunity to tease him:

"It is said that the girls who are going to marry the second brother can line up for half a street, and the Lanting Garden of the mother is full of the smell of matchmaker powder..."

At the end, I couldn't help laughing.

It is well known that Ying Li is extremely talented, even if he did not take part in the scientific examination, it would not affect his reputation. In addition, he is elegant and suave, and now he is the second young master of the Yan family, so it is no wonder that he is not robbed.

Ying Li rubbed his temples with a headache, and said helplessly:

"I asked Uncle Fu to send me a message saying that I have someone in mind, and then send back what the girl sent back intact..."

Although he is good at dealing with troubles, he is a little helpless when it comes to his personal affairs, and he can't help but think: girls should be more reserved.

Yan Qing glanced at him with a smile: "Second brother, you have a lot of flowers, if there is something you like, it's okay to settle down."

Ying Li suddenly put on a serious look and shook his head: "No, I have nothing else to do now."

He had never considered such a thing.

"Okay." Yan Qing nodded, "It's as long as you are happy, and emotional matters can't be forced."

Ying Li: "Yes."

"Second Young Master, there are visitors outside the door, and they say that Prince Wang sent someone to send congratulatory gifts."

The door attendant came in to announce.

"Prince?" Yan Qing and Yingli said in unison, "Which family is the prince?"

The door attendant: "I don't know, but I said that the Second Young Master didn't get to come to the door to congratulate me during the ceremony of professing his marriage, so I will come later to present a congratulatory gift."

"Oh."

Ying Li and Yan Qing looked at each other, and finally got up and walked out. Five big men came in from the door, four of them were carrying things, two were carrying a jar of wine, two others were carrying a brocade box, and one was holding Holding a square box in a gold silk brocade bag, the scene looks a little familiar.

"It seems he was right."

Yan Qing said with a smile, Yingli asked people to carry the things directly into Yan Qing's study, and gave money to the errand runners before sending them off.

"The emperor's news is also well-informed."

Ying Li said in a subtle tone, opened the small square box with cloud and dragon patterns carved on the outside, inside there was a letter and a folding fan with elegant shape and exquisite workmanship, picked up the letter and read it with Yan Qing, except for the emperor's congratulations on it , and specifically told him that the altar of wine is the ten-year-old peach blossom wine from Rouge Pavilion, the first red building in Tianshu City.

After reading the letter, Yan Qing picked up the folding fan and opened it. The bones of the fan are made of bamboo, and the painting on the fan is also green bamboo, which fits Ying Li's temperament very well. Looking at Ying Li with an embarrassed face, it is not kind for Yan Qing to stuff the folding fan into his hand laughed:

"Folding fan with flower wine, as well as gold and silver jewellery, is really in line with the virtues of a playboy... Hahaha, the emperor understands you, second brother, Rouge Pavilion is aged for ten years, this is a good thing, I heard that this peach blossom wine, But the slender young girl who is the only one in a hundred who picks peach blossoms with her fingers..."

"You know a lot without leaving home..."

Ying Li's tone was helpless, he opened the folding fan with a 'snap', looked at it, closed it again, pressed it against his forehead and sighed:

"I don't think I should go to Beijing..."

I always feel that the situation is not good after entering Beijing. Will the emperor let him accompany him to visit the kilns every now and then?

Yan Qing smiled and said: "If you agree and don't go, it's a crime of deceiving the emperor. Second Young Master Yan should think it over."

"..." Ying Li rubbed the center of his brows, and frowned when he saw what the emperor gave him: "This hat is quite heavy."

After finishing speaking, he untied the wine jar with his hands, and the rich aroma of the wine instantly spread out. Just by smelling it, he knew it was good wine. He sighed twice, took out the wine glass and poured two glasses.

Yan Qing picked up a cup and sipped it lightly, admiring:

"Sure enough, it's good wine, which most people can't drink... The emperor probably wants to show that he shares the same goals with you, and it's not just a kind of appreciation."

Ying Li took a sip and savored it carefully, then curled his lips and said:

"If visiting brothels is like-minded, nine out of ten men in the world are like-minded people."

"People say that men are as black as crows in the world, but aren't they just the same way?"

Before Yan Qing could answer, a crisp and mischievous girlish voice came. Yan Han walked in briskly in a white martial arts attire, and looked heroic after retreating from her usual ladylike attire. Behind her was Wei Shuhan listening She couldn't help laughing when she said that.

"puff……"

"What are you talking about, girl? Do you compare your brother to a crow? It's not big or small."

Ying Li couldn't help laughing, and Yan Qing couldn't help laughing when she blamed her, the little girl really dared to hate them.

Yan Han stuck out her tongue, sat down on the floor and poured tea by herself, while her brothers were drinking, she could only drink tea, and while drinking, she listened to them talking about the emperor's gift, interjecting a sentence from time to time.

Yan Qing was already used to Wei Shuhan's way of raising Yan Han, the little girl was evasive but clever and sensible, now they chatted and simply didn't bother to avoid her.

Listening to the brothers and brother-in-law analyzing the meaning of these congratulatory gifts from the emperor, suddenly a sentence came out of my heart:

"In my opinion, Second Brother, Dijun still values ​​you as a dishonest drinking buddy."

Yan Qing and Wei Shuhan: Unscrupulous drinking buddies?This description...

Ying Li's temples were throbbing, and after a while, he actually agreed with her statement, and said in a low voice, "Probably."

other people:……

The streets on Lantern Festival night are brightly lit and lively, with a dreamlike brilliance reflecting the snow. It is rare for Yan Qing to take the initiative to ask Wei Shuhan to go out and play and guess lantern riddles together. Wei Shuhan is naturally very happy, and the couple guesses lantern riddles on the street Then I took a walk on the embankment with a lantern I won, which was very pleasant.

They have never done these things in their previous life, so it is so interesting. Of course, it is interesting to do it with the person they like. Although there is a little girl complex, Yan Qing has to admit that he really enjoys being with Wei Shuhan at this moment. The feeling of holding hands, the dim lights on the willow bank of the river embankment, the sparkling river surface, the clear cold wind and fine snow can't cover the warmth from the fingers.

"Qing'er, look—"

While chatting, Wei Shuhan suddenly raised his finger to the embankment steps, Yan Qing followed his hand and found that it was two intimate people who were setting off river lanterns.

Yan Qing looked at it seriously and said with a smile, "It's Lin Xiu and Han Donglin."

The two of them are now dressed in dignified and tidy clothes, and Lin Xiu is even more gentle and moist as jade. Although they are two people with very different temperaments, they are surprisingly suitable when they cuddle together.

"That's good."

After Wei Shuhan looked at it for a while, he suddenly said something faintly, but it hit Yan Qing's inner thoughts, and the sudden understanding made Yan Qing hold his arm and said:

"That's what I thought too, it's nice of them."

After looking at it for a long time, Wei Shuhan let out a sigh of relief, held Yan Qing's hand tightly and said softly, "Let's go, Qing'er, we should go home when it gets dark."

On the night of the Lantern Festival this year, no one committed suicide by throwing himself into the river, and the river was filled with river lanterns filled with prayers and blessings.