palm river mountain

Chapter 110 Grandpa's Night Visit
Duan Shu felt relieved when she heard the words.

Then he grabbed Duan Yi's arm again, and cursed shyly, "It's shameful for me to do such a shameless meeting with someone in private. You are kind enough to put me on the fire !"

"What is pie in the sky? For Zhangsun Ling, it might be a boulder falling from the sky! If he is not willing to come to propose marriage, then I can't carry the dowry, so I will follow him, right?"

"A prostitute is a concubine. If I only care about myself and do this, then you sisters will not be able to hold your head up for the rest of your life."

As she spoke, she was a little bit worried about gain and loss, "If he is willing, how can grandfather be willing to give up Gao Zhier like Uncle Gao Guo, and happily let me marry Changsun Ling?"

Duan Shu said, holding her chin, with a sad face.

Duan Yi was so close to her that she could almost see the light hair on her face and smell the light fragrance of her body.

She opened her mouth. If there was a big war, she could beat Duan Wenchang and the third prince until they were bloodied, and make them trapped in Jiannan Road like bereaved dogs... At that time, Changsun Ling would be able to lead the Jingzhou army and descend from the sky to rescue them. people in danger...

At that time, don't ask Duan Wenchang to marry Duan Shu to him, even if the old man is asked to get on the sedan chair to marry someone himself, he might not hesitate to agree.

After all, he is the kind of speculator who seizes every opportunity to climb up.

But when the words came to his lips, he didn't say anything.

The world is changing rapidly, even if she is Duan Yi, there is no way to make any guarantees at all. Let Duan Shukong be happy at that time, and delay the opportunity, so that she has to be Mrs. Gao Guojiu, that is a big sin up.

She thought, stretched out her hand, and patted Duan Shu's back lightly.

Duan Shule chuckled, and slapped her hand away, "I'm not that three-year-old child, and I want you to put me to sleep! Just talk about me, but you, please remember my words, that Cui Zi It's not a good thing."

"He looks like a deep-minded, power-hungry man... such a man may be able to do something earth-shattering, but he is not a good match."

Duan Yi nodded lightly, "Understood, let's worry about yourself first."

She doesn't know if Cui Zi wants to do something earth-shattering or not, she is doing something earth-shattering by herself now.

The carriage soon drove into Duan's house, Duan Yi said goodbye to Duan Shu, and went straight back to her small courtyard.

The yard was quiet, and Zhilu was sitting on a pony in the yard, carefully sewing his clothes.Zhiqiao was at the stone table beside him, reading the book seriously.

Seeing Duan Yi came back, the two hurriedly put down the things in their hands.

"Girl, you are back. The second girl is here to look for you today..." Zhilu said, seeing Duan Yi's hand with sharp eyes, and exclaimed, "Girl, why are you hurt? Go get you the golden sore medicine!"

Duan Yi glanced at her helplessly, leaned into Zhiqiao's ear, and muttered.

Zhiqiao nodded, jumped up, climbed over the courtyard wall and left.

"Girl, the medicine is here, where is Zhiqiao? She ran away again, and I still want her to fetch a basin of hot water! Girl, do you feel any pain?"

Zhilu chattered, raised the back of Duan Yi's hand, looked and looked, and found the most effective one among the bottles and jars on the table, "This medicine is good, and it won't leave scars when you wipe it on." .”

Duan Yi looked amused, "If you don't open your eyes wider, you won't be able to see the blood marks. What kind of injury is this? It's like being pricked by a needle when you were removing the sole of your shoe. It will heal yourself."

"I'll write a letter in a while, and you can send it to Mr. Qi for me. I'm going out of the city tomorrow morning. If someone asks, I'll go to my aunt to help my cousin's marriage."

As Duan Yi said, she stood up when she finished her medicine on the way, and said as she walked, "You may or may not be able to come back at night. You are alone and close the door. If there is anything wrong, go through that secret door." Shi Gongfu, do you understand?"

Zhilu's heart shivered, "Miss, don't worry, knowing the way saves you, you can go at ease."

Duan Yi laughed, "Don't be nervous, you say that like you want to send me on my way."

Zhilu was holding the medicine jar, and when he heard the words, he pouted desperately, "Pah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah."

As Duan Yi watched, her heart warmed up. She walked to the wall, took down the spear that had been hanging on it, and stretched out her hand to touch it.

The whole body of this long spear was pitch black, upon closer inspection, it seemed to be soaked with blood.The blood that hasn't gone away for many years seems to have soaked into it, and the weight of history is coming head-on, as if it wants to crush people.

This is Gu Xuzhao's gun.

Duan Yi carried the gun and went into the small courtyard, and used the Gu family's marksmanship like flowing water.Although Gu Congrong said that she is extremely talented, but after all she only formally practiced martial arts at the age of ten, which is far behind.

Therefore, she cherishes this opportunity very much.She has used this set of marksmanship thousands of times, but every time she got this gun, she felt that it was the real Gu family's gun.

The night in the back house passed very quickly, the wives rested for noon, and then got up to drink a cup of tea and talk, and it was already dark.

From a distance, they could hear the singing from the riverside. Zhiqiao and Zhilu both went out to deliver letters, and the small courtyard was so quiet that a needle could be heard.Duan Yi sat by the window, playing chess alone.

After the north wind passed through, the fallen leaves swept away during the day were piled on the ground again, a thin layer, like a withered yellow carpet.

There were footsteps at the door, and fallen leaves creaked.

"Thief girl, who allowed you to engrave your ancestor's name on the chess piece? This is in the capital, and you will be expelled and sent to the family temple."

Duan Yi didn't even raise her head, she dropped a child, "Grandpa doesn't know what year it is? Jincheng here is not a barbaric place like Kyoto. Or people say that they have been guests for a long time, so they think they are alone It's the master."

"Grandfather has lived in Kyoto for a long time, and he really considers himself a native of Kyoto. Where is your family temple in that place?"

Duan Wenchang put his crutches on a plate, and sat cross-legged opposite Duan Yi. He looked at the brazier that was far away and was about to go out, and shrank his neck. He looked old-fashioned, as if he was serious about it. Like an ordinary old man.

"So you're still sitting here, talking to your grandfather so unceremoniously."

As Duan Wenchang said, he picked up the sunspots in the chess box and dropped one.

"I've never treated you differently from other kids, you should know that, don't you?"

Duan Yi holds the white piece, and it depends on which piece to play, "It's quite different. After all, I was the only one sent to the grave. I don't know what the grandfather said, what is the difference?"

Duan Wenchang shook his head, "Smart people open the skylight and speak brightly, why do you waste time by making jokes? You know, what I'm talking about is the treasure gourd hairpin I gave you back then, which contains secrets handed down from generation to generation. "

(End of this chapter)