The wind

In fact, the story Yang Jie wants to tell, like any vulgar story in the world, requires a woman with a miserable fate.Even if this woman is in Abi, she must have expectations for the future, imagining that a noble person will appear one day and take her away.

Weishang in the story is such a woman, she has gathered all the tragedies in the world into one body: poor family, lonely dew, entering the fireworks place when she was young, being trained to be a decent and interesting thing in the mansions of dignitaries and nobles One - skinny horse.

So when Wei Chang was sent to the Bian Mansion, she was relieved. At least as a plaything, compared with those sisters who were abandoned midway and left to fend for themselves in the wilderness, she was still worth a bit .

The traces of being beaten, scolded and whipped have long been covered by the new flesh growing, leaving only a beautiful face.

Wei Chang can't remember clearly the days in the Bian Mansion. The face of Bian Zheng, the master who connected her into the mansion, was blurred into a ball. In addition, the whole Bian Mansion treated her indifferently. The days were not too good but not too bad. .Except for those things that she had to deal with every day for her needs, she stayed in her hut in a daze.

When the moon was sinking and the people were quiet, Wei Chang lay on the window in the house and peeked out to the outside world secretly—Yinggu Yeyong, with his eyes closed by the shadows, there was nowhere to be found in the dream, only seeing the bright moon, visiting the dark fragrant.

It doesn't matter, I can still live every day, Hou Fuyushi provides for me like this, so I should cherish my blessings, Wei Chang would comfort me like this every time.I don't know if it's the night or what, but she feels that she is not inferior to Yu, Zhu Jun and others at this moment.

But the fate of the world is like this, it is not long before the time to caress the fleeting years like this, and the time of lamenting the fate is not long, and the fate will turn around on a certain day.

The time came to a banquet in winter, buried under the cold rain, and under the freezing weather, Wei Chang finished two dances in front of a pair of evils wearing tulle and barefoot.She took the robe from the maid beside her, wrapped it tightly, then walked quickly to her room with her head bowed.

Hearing the noise gradually receding from his ear, Wei Chang was walking distractedly, when suddenly he heard someone stepping on the snow coming in the distance, Wei Chang didn't dare to raise his head, so when that person came to her, he knew that he saw a pair of Shoes that don't come cheap.

"Dare to ask the girl's name?" the man asked.

"Your servant is your clothes." Wei Chang lowered his head even lower, breathing more and more cautiously from his nostrils.

"It's a good name." Yang Taishan smiled, "I made lotus for clothes, and hibiscus for clothes. It really matches the girl's celestial appearance."

For a moment, there was a wind blowing against her face, Wei Chang didn't feel it biting, but actually felt warm, something moved in her heart, and she didn't know what to do.This woman raised her head presumptuously, and Wei Chang saw a face in her thirties, not handsome, but it made her feel a little inexplicably at ease.

And me, don't let the time be wasted when we are young... Shouldn't it be... delusional?

Yang Daishan didn't seem to notice Wei Chang's embarrassment, and smiled again: "Brother Bian is too embarrassing, why are you willing to hide this beautiful woman in the depths?"

His voice was loud and full of energy, as if shaking the snow off the branches.

"Brother Yang, it's here so that Bian can find it easily." After a while, Bian Zheng came looking for the sound, and after seeing the two people in front of him, Bian Zheng regained his composure a little bit.

So Bian Zheng raised his hand to drive away the people who followed him, looked back at Yang Daishan and said, "Brother Yang left the banquet without any reason, and meeting beauties in private here is really not meaningful."

Wei Chang's face was flushed red, and for a moment he couldn't tell the good from the bad in Bian Zheng's words, and was about to open his lips to explain, but Yang Daishan took a step forward and cupped his hands: "Brother Bian..."

"It's fine if it's Bian, but if it's someone else, they might say that Brother Yang is looking down on Bian..." Bian Zheng took a few steps forward, and after lightly holding Yang Daishan's arms, he seemed to turn his head again. I glanced at Wei Chang.

Wei Chang dared to look again, took half a step back in fear, bumped into the plum tree behind him, and snow fell all over his head.

"Where did Brother Bian say that?"

"...Some people will say that brother Yang is thinking about Bian's wealth and wants to steal something back." After saying that, Bian Zheng raised his head and laughed, taking a full view of the frozen smile on Yang Daishan's face in front of him.

The wind was biting again, Bian Zheng finally stopped laughing, and casually pointed to the clothes: "That's all, this girl will give it to Brother Yang."

"...Thank you, Brother Bian..." Yang Daishan smiled forcedly, watching Bian Zheng leave, Wei Chang saw that the man's fists were clenched, but he didn't say another word after all.

It was too cold, Wei Chang couldn't help sniffling.Hearing the noise, Yang Daishan also turned around, strode up to Wei Chang, took off his robe, and put it on her body.

"Since that's the case, the girl will go back to the residence with me. The snowy look will prove that Mr. Yang will not treat the girl badly."

Wei Chang remembers very clearly that it was the end of the first year of Ruihe. She opened the curtain on the carriage and looked back towards Bian's mansion with the sound of snow and hail smashing in her ears. The mansion was a little bit hidden by the wind and snow. Among them, a little bit disappeared.

When Yang Jie talked about this point, he paused for a while, he seemed to be a little thirsty, his only leaking eyes paused for a while on the faces of the few people in the hall, he did not hide the covetousness in them, he was He motioned to several people in the hall to give him some water to drink.However, everyone was thinking about the twists and turns in the story just now, and did not pay any attention to Yang Jie.

The folded finger in the story seems to have been brought into the small hall and attached to everyone's heart.

In fact, Xiao Zhouheng has always disliked the use of the word "weak" on men. He felt that men should stand upright at any time and anywhere, but at this moment, he was paralyzed in Li Zhongnan's arms, so he had to use those two words to describe he himself.The poison was suppressed, and with the blood and blood clots he spit out just now, although his life was safe for a while, he couldn't lift half of his strength. Yang Jie's voice fluctuated from far to near, making him uncomfortable How true.

"I think that Yang Daishan left the meeting furtively and without reason, and there must be some ulterior motive." Shen Qianhe re-tied Gong Liangzan's hair here, and patted him on the shoulder, "No wonder Bian Zheng is like this, using a seductive woman as a shield, is he still a man? I never thought he could do such a low thing."

"Indeed." Li Zhongnan rested his hand on Xiao Zhouheng's pulse gate, and his voice was quite hoarse due to his anxiety just now, "Actually, if I were to make a bold guess, Yang Daishan would have already made plans to let the Bian family replace Yang. This plan to die."

"Ahem... Maybe he...was still hesitating at that time, but Bian Zheng was too sensitive to catch Yang Daishan's weird moves, so that the two of them would not expose their... shame, so he gave him Shang as a gift. " Xiao Zhouheng's face was strangely pale, and as soon as Fang spoke, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, showing signs of dying in every aspect, which made Li Zhongnan extremely worried, but extremely helpless.

Li Zhongnan knew in his heart that his Shu Ting was more eager than anyone else to know the so-called truth, which had dragged on for more than twenty years.

He has never been a person who mourns Yan Qiuhong, what he pretends in his heart is the real one, and he has always been his family, country and world.

Because of this, Xiao Zhouheng made himself feel even more distressed.

"It's reasonable, but it may also be because of Bian Zheng's last sentence that Yang Daishan made up his mind." Li Zhongnan sighed secretly.

Shen Qianhe on the one side nodded, found a chair and sat down, raised his legs and propped his head up, staring at Yang Jie, who was tied up in five flowers, and said quietly: "So the girl Weishang in the story is undoubtedly your biological mother. "

"Undoubtedly?" Yang Jiewu smiled to himself, that laughter was very much like a mourning crow lurking in the deep valley, and it actually added a bit of chilling treachery, "Master Shen usually decides cases like this. Do you believe what the prisoner said?"

"you!"

"Besides, I just told you that this is just a story. What is a story? It can be embellished repeatedly, or it can be fabricated from the wall. It's still for fooling innocent children. Is it possible that such a simple truth needs me to teach Mr. Shen Is it?"

"You!" Shen Qianhe hated other people's provocation, he was about to get up, but was stopped by Gong Liangzhe.

"I remember what he said to insult you, tell him afterwards, let's wait a little longer, shall we?" Gong Liangzhang grabbed Shen Qianhe's hand, and said softly, "I promise, I won't let him go."

That's right, even if every word in Yang Jie's mouth was false and slanderous, they would listen to it.Lou Beiyin had been buried on the night of July [-]th. In addition, the two had inquired many times on the way from Songjiang to Jiangning. It seemed that their understanding of Lou Beiyin was always superficial—no one left behind him. What an impression.

Therefore, Lou Beiyin's line was broken.

Yang Jie in front of him has become the only breakthrough.

Hearing Gong Liangzhe's words, Shen Qianhe was not the type of person who didn't understand things. He was discouraged, rolled his eyes, and let it go with a cold snort: "Thank you! No need!"

"Then I'll continue, after all, this is only a small part of the story..."

Since then, Wei Chang has lived in Yang's residence.Yang's mansion is not far from where Bian's lived, and I don't know if rich people like to live in one place, or Qingpu City in Songjiang Mansion is just such a small place, Wei Chang can't think of it.

There are five young ladies in Yang's house, all of them are typical Jiangnan girls, fresh and graceful, the eldest lady can already help the accountant, and the youngest lady is still just a toddler.

As soon as Wei Chang entered the mansion, Yang Daishan's official wife made her kneel in the courtyard for a whole night, saying that she wanted to teach her the family rules of Yang's family, but in fact she didn't tell everyone openly——For Wei Chang The arrival of such a lowly woman is not welcome.

It was also unfortunate that night, it rained heavily, and Wei Chang passed out while kneeling on his knees.There is no need to talk about what happened later, Yang Daishan put aside his work to take care of Weishang.After she recovered, I spent some more time with her.

Then, after a few more months, Wei Chang's stomach became more obvious.

Yang Daishan was very happy about this, he was a little afraid of Wu Shi, he actually got angry at that person, made his attitude clear, and didn't let Wu Shi find any trouble for him anymore.

There are more servants around Wei Chang, and their attitude towards her is more respectful, Wei Chang is very happy, she is embroidering the doll's bellyband while laughing, and she can't help but feel a little bit more about the future. expect.

If you give birth to a girl, you don't need to be gorgeous, just plain and plain. I will teach her to embroider the most beautiful flowers in the south of the Yangtze River. suffer a little.

If you give birth to a boy, you don't want him to be full of guests in the future, and he will be rich and rich, as long as he is in the hemp and can not help himself upright*,

Then, on a certain day in the second year of Ruihe, Weishang, who was sleeping soundly at night, was hastily woken up by the maidservant, hurriedly packed up the house's sundries, boarded a carriage under the moonlight, and left Qingpu City.

By daybreak, the entire Yang family had arrived in Dantu City, Zhenjiang.

Wei Chang once asked quietly why the good-looking man moved, but the servants ignored him, and the aunts shook their heads one after another. holding her belly.

"Will Wei Chang give birth to a boy?"

"Yes, sir."

Weishang's belly grew bigger and bigger, and then it grew to a terrifying level. It was just a coincidence that at this time, Yang Daishan went out for a long trip, and when Weishang invited a doctor to come to his house, Wu's One step faster.

In fact, it was a trivial matter, Wu Shi aggressively brought a group of people to Wei Chang's room, saying that the maid beside her had stolen her gold bracelet.

The little maid was trembling, suddenly felt that the thin and small person was very similar to herself when she was a child, and when she felt compassion, she naturally spoke out to defend her.

Unexpectedly, before she could say a few words, the little maid fell to her knees with a plop, and the gold bracelet slid down the cuffs to Wei Chang's feet.

Wei Chang's head buzzed, and she couldn't see clearly. How could she know that she fell into Wu's trap so easily.

Later, she was expelled from the mansion for violating the precepts of her ancestors.

Wei Chang, who was nearly ten months pregnant, had a hard time moving, and when she begged Mrs. Wu, her fetus moved, her eyes were full of desolation and she didn't know where she was going, and she passed out while walking.

Obviously everything is going to be better, obviously Shu's Day is approaching, obviously...

I don't know whether to say it is for Chang's life or what. She is still blessed by God and has not passed away. Not only was she rescued by a nobleman, but she also gave birth to a child smoothly.

It's twins, both boys, both alive.

That was Ruihe's three years.

The author has something to say: Peng grows in the hemp, does not support itself straight: Peng used to grow in the □□ field, without support, naturally straight.It is a metaphor for living in a good environment and growing up healthily.From "Xunzi Encouraging Learning".

Shu Festival: Spring.