Farming in Nongmen: After breaking off the marriage, she became the favorite of Lord Hou

Chapter 119 New Year's Eve, Arrive as promised
After finishing speaking, he left without even looking at her.

He really hated himself, Xiaoyue slumped on the ground decadently, looking in the direction where Wei Yu disappeared.

She didn't blame him, she pushed the relationship between the two of them to the cusp.

After seeing Wei Yu leave, Yuanyuan quickly ran over to help Xiaoyue up, "Miss Yue, it's cold on the ground, get up quickly."

Knowing that she was dying, she let Yuanyuan support her on the bed.

As the saying goes, when a beauty sheds tears, I feel pity.

……

The sky turned white, but at night, a cold wind blew, knocking on the doors and windows.

The fire in the house is perfect, but it can't warm the beauty's heart.

Wei Yu returned to Hou Mansion before dark, Yu Qingqing was having dinner, and there was still a cup of brown sugar water on the table.

She raised her black eyes, looked at Wei Yu who was walking towards her, and shouted, "Master Hou, are you back?"

"Hmm..." He responded, sat down slowly, and looked at the tasteless food on the table.

Frowning tightly, one hand propped on the table and his forehead, his handsome face looked haggard.

Yu Qingqing felt sorry for him, stood up and quickly poured him a bowl of ginseng soup, and said in response, "Master Hou, let's drink some soup to keep out the cold."

The voice is very gentle, taking off the appearance of a little lady.

Wei Yu raised his head and met her eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Hmm..."

There was another simple answer, and the two of them looked at each other without saying a word, and ate their dinner in silence.

Yu Qingqing didn't even ask him, why did she go looking for Xiaoyue in the palace?

In this situation and the scene, handsome men and beautiful women, there is a feeling of quiet time.

Seeing this scene, Lian Qiumian showed a long-suppressed smile. Since the girl came to the Hou's Mansion, the Hou's Mansion has become much more lively than before.

……

Time flies by in the blink of an eye.

In the next few days, there was no news of Xiaoyue from the palace, and Wei Yu seldom entered the palace. He stayed with Yu Qingqing at the mansion all day, either writing poems or painting, and occasionally the two of them cooked food in the dining room. .

Let the maids and servants in the mansion envy.

It seemed that even the man in black was silent, as if he had disappeared.

Everything seems to be calm, but the dark tide is raging.

The New Year is coming as promised.

In the capital, the streets and alleys are decorated with colorful lights, the streets are very lively and people are very happy.

Thousands of trees are blooming at night in the east wind. Amidst the sound of firecrackers, the colors on the street are much brighter than usual, and there are crowds of people.

The Hou Mansion is no exception, this year is different from the previous ones.

In previous years, apart from the old Hou Ye and the second wife who was always yelling, at the end of the new year, the servants did not dare to breathe, let alone ask for wishful money.

Because Wei Yu was accompanied by Yu Qingqing, he wrote couplets in the front yard for the first time.

I saw him holding a brush in his hand and preparing to write on the red paper.

When writing, he stared at the paper with eyes like torches, and with the movement of his hands, the corners of his mouth gradually curved with joy.

Many maids and servants were watching from a short distance away, Qiu Yi was no exception. It was a long time ago that this was the first time she set foot in the front yard to see Lord Hou up close.

But as soon as he saw Yu Qingqing beside Wei Yu, the smile on his face gradually diminished.

The servants and servants were all busy, the corridors were covered with red lanterns, and the whole house was cleaned spotlessly, just waiting to post couplets and get a good fortune.

Tomorrow is the Great Yan Dynasty, the first day of the first month of the 46th year, and also the sixth year of Helian Xiao's ascension to the throne.

Yu Qingqing held the ink and looked at Wei Yu's excellent regular script, and couldn't help but sigh in admiration, "Master Hou, you really wrote a good hand."

Wei Yu pursed his thin lips, picked up a pair of couplets with both hands, looked sideways at the little girl, and said softly, "Qingqing, do you know her?"

Yu Qingqing raised her eyes to stare at the couplet in his hand, and murmured: "Xiangyangmen's first spring is always there, and there are more than enough celebrations for good people."

"The house is full of gold and jade."

She smiled like a flower, but she did not expect that Master Hou's literary talents were quite advanced.

But... the word Jinyu Mantang somewhat doesn't match the Hou's Mansion.

She murmured softly, beckoning to Lanzi and Qiujin, "Put this couplet up in the Mofeng courtyard."

"Is it okay? Master Hou."

Wei Yu scratched the bridge of her nose pamperingly, and replied, "Of course, I can't ask to know."

He gave all his tenderness to the little girl in front of him, and attracted the envious eyes of the servants in the house.

Lanzi quickly took it, and was about to go to Mofengyuan with Qiujin, but Xuanmu stopped him. He smiled and said to Qiujin, "Let me go with Lanzi for this kind of physical work, and you stay and take care of Qingqing." girl."

Qiu Jin didn't think much about it, she felt that what Xuan Mu said was reasonable.

He grinned and said, "Then Laomutang News and Sister Lanzi will go there."

"It's a small matter, let's go."

Lanzi rolled her eyes, and walked bravely towards Mofengyuan without even waiting for Xuanmu.

Xuanmu chased after him in three steps and two steps, and took the couplet from Lanzi's hand, and the two chatted one after another.

Yu Qingqing stared at the backs of the two, with a faint smile, thinking: The two are quite a good match, I wonder if Mutang Bao has this blessing?

Seeing Yu Qingqing dazed, Wei Yu suddenly stepped aside, pushed her gently in front of her, and said in a low voice, "Little girl, why don't you write two copies too?"

Everyone was on the gazebo in the front yard. Although it wasn't too cold, the breeze blew by and they couldn't help shivering.

But after the New Year's Eve, spring will begin, and that must be a new scene.

Today, she is wearing a plain white long brocade dress that is a bit too simple.

The dark brown silk thread is used to embroider the ingenious branches on the fabric, and the pink silk thread embroiders plum blossoms in full bloom.

Extending from the skirt to the waist, a dark purple wide belt tightens the slender waist, showing a slender figure, but it also gives people a feeling of elegance and luxury.

She wears a light purple gauze with an open mouth, and her every move makes the gauze feel a little shimmering and flowing. A jade pendant is tied around her waist, adding a sense of tranquility.

With a milky white jade bracelet on her hand, her surprisingly long hair was tied up in a slightly complicated hairstyle with purple and white ribbons.

She really lived up to this pretty face, the clothes were given by Wei Yu, and the makeup was carefully dressed by Lan Zi and Qiu Jin, and she was born with agility.

Those big dark eyes blinked and blinked. For Chinese New Year, happiness is the most important thing.

Picking up the brush with her right hand, writing a few big characters is no problem for her.

She thought for a while, and replied, "Master Hou, then Qingqing will show her shame."

Wei Yu made a gesture of invitation and looked at her expectantly.

pen to paper.

The five lakes and the four seas are full of spring, and the thousands of rivers and mountains are full of brilliance—everything is renewed.

Intensive farming and good harvest years, diligent and thrifty housekeeping for more than a year-the country is strong and the people are rich.

"How is it?" She put away her pen and looked at Wei Yu with arrogant eyes.

She wrote the two couplets with ease, as if she used to do these things often.

Wei Yu froze for a moment, clapped his hands and said, "Good poems, good words and good scenes, the people will be rich and the country will be strong after a good harvest."

This sentence came out of his mouth so smoothly, but there was a bit of doubt in his eyes.

His little girl is really so smart?Or self-taught?

Tian Yi kept applauding from the side, and looked at Yu Qingqing with admiration. She didn't expect that an ordinary peasant girl could not only learn good calligraphy, but also be on a par with him in literary talent.

She raised her eyebrows and said, "Miss Qingqing, can you update this Vientiane and give it to your subordinates?"

To her, Tian Yi respected her enough, it must be the person Hou Ye took a liking to, so naturally it is excellent.

"Of course." She was generous and handed it to Tian Yi.

But a certain person hid doubts in his heart, didn't say anything on the surface, and looked at her with gentle eyes, "Little girl, how many surprises do you have waiting for me to discover?"

Ever since the incident of building the kang and the incident of the letter, Wei Yu felt that the little girl in front of him was unusual.

Although she is a bit spoiled, she will naturally show a mature and stable appearance in front of major events.

She doesn't look like a little girl who has just reached the age of Ji at all.

Yu Qingqing's heart skipped a beat, and his mind suddenly went blank. Why did he ask this question?
Sure enough, he is a sensitive, suspicious, careful and meticulous man.

He was doubting her identity, he brushed the broken hair on the ear door, smiled awkwardly and impolitely, "Master Hou, is there a lot of surprises in me? You will know it later."

She frowned, it felt strange to say that.

The corner of Wei Yu's mouth twitched, and he lowered his head to meet her eyes, "Then I'll just wait and see."

After speaking, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows, like an electric current, hitting her heart directly.

Sure enough, a good-looking man can speak with his eyes.

He also dressed carefully today, wearing an indigo-blue robe, the collar and cuffs were all embroidered with silver silk and flowing moiré piping.

A blue auspicious cloud wide brocade belt was tied around his waist, and his jet-black hair was tied up with a small silver crown inlaid with jade. The crystal clear and moist white jade on the silver crown further set off the black, smooth and smooth hair of his hair, like satin.

The clothes match Yu Qingqing very well, and she looks like a gifted scholar and beautiful lady.

The so-called ten thousand years at a glance... that's it.

Yu Qingqing's heartbeat gradually accelerated, she couldn't help swallowing her saliva, she quickly looked away, and touched her small face with her hand, "Why is it so hot?"

As soon as these words came out, Tian Yi and Qiu Jin beside them were stunned.

Qiu Jin looked at the weather, although it was a bit warm, it was not too hot to sweat.

I thought: Girl, are you serious when you say this?
How could Tian Yi not understand?He quickly wiped his forehead with his sleeve, and echoed, "The scorching sun is really hot, Lord Hou, aren't you hot?"

Wei Yu looked away from Yu Qingqing's face in embarrassment, and gave Tian Yi a cold look, "How much is the wishful money that Ben Hou asked you to prepare?"

"Of course I'm ready." As he spoke, his eyes lit up, and he waved to the housekeeper not far away.

The butler understands.

He went down with two young men, and after a while, he carried a box of things and placed it in front of Wei Yu, and stood respectfully not far away, waiting for orders.

Tian Yi smiled like a fool, hurried up, opened the box, and said triumphantly, "Hou Ye, how is it?"

"Good job."

The box is full of silver wrapped in red lotus, which is also wishful money, and it is to be distributed to everyone in the Hou family.

The amount of silver is determined from the size of the official position, even the soldiers.

But the soldiers are not here, and Ruhu who is far away in the Blackwood Forest will make arrangements.

Yu Qingqing smiled knowingly, but she didn't expect that when she casually mentioned it, Master Hou would remember it in his heart, and he really prepared wishful money.

Ruyi money is New Year's money, which was called so in the Yan Dynasty, implying good luck and good luck in the coming year.

When Dayan Chao didn't keep the year, Wei Yu looked at the butler, his tone was not as blunt as before, but he said softly, "Go and call everyone from the mansion to the pavilion, and no one will fall."

"Yes, Master Hou." After the butler responded, he led a few people down.

After Lanzi and Xuanmu finished posting the couplets, they specially brought a stove and put it in the gazebo, so that Wei Yu and Yu Qingqing could keep warm.

Seeing her standing for too long, Wei Yu hurriedly signaled, "Little girl, sit down first."

"Let's go together, Lord Hou." She tilted her head, playful and cute.

The stone bench was cold, but she couldn't feel it at all, because the clothes were thick, with three layers on the inside and three layers on the outside.

After a stick of incense, all the maids, servants, nurses, cooks... all gathered in the front yard, standing neatly, and everyone had long-lost smiles on their faces.

Seeing Qiu Jin standing next to Yu Qingqing, Qiu Yi became so angry that he squeezed the servant standing in the front row behind him with his arms.

Standing in the most eye-catching position, she could see Master Hou as soon as she raised her eyes.

But Hou Ye could see her as soon as he raised his eyes, with that smug expression, as if he had already got what he wanted.

When some people saw the red box at Wei Yu's feet, they couldn't help whispering.

"Cough cough..."

Wei Yu coughed twice tactically, and the scene was instantly silent.

All the subordinates supported the ceremony with one voice and said, "Slaves and servants, see Lord Hou."

"Excuse me." The voice was slightly magnetic, and he looked at the butler again, and asked, "Is everyone here?"

The housekeeper took a symbolic count, and when he looked at Qiu Jin, he gave a warning look.

Quickly responded, "Go back to Lord Hou, all the servants in the mansion are here, no one will be left behind."

Yu Qingqing looked at the black servants in front of her. There were probably more than 200 servants, big and small, not counting soldiers.

But...these servants are all beautiful, and none of them can't catch the eye. There are several in the front row, and they can all be selected to be stars.

Wei Yu scanned the crowd with a solemn expression, and said slowly, "Tomorrow is the first day of the first lunar month. In the new year, I hope everyone will do their part."

"Working as an errand in the Hou's mansion, I can't rub the sand in my eyes."

"There is... a little thought, I hope everyone can spend the new year with peace of mind."

He is not good at words, so it is not easy to talk so much.

The one who was most shocked was Tian Yi, since the old Hou Ye passed away, Hou Ye has changed a lot.

Coupled with getting along with Miss Qingqing day and night, Master Hou is more and more understanding of human affairs.

Yu Qingqing smiled heartily and applauded Wei Yu.

But... it seems that she is the only one drumming, with a big smile on her little face.

Outside the booth, more than 200 eyes were clear, and they looked at her instantly, like looking at a clown.

This sudden embarrassment made her a little embarrassed, and then she looked at Wei Yu beside her.

Wei Yu held back his laughter, why is his little girl so cute?

With that cramped little expression, he really wanted to rush up and bully her fiercely.

Suddenly lowered her brows, raised the corner of her mouth and said, "Qingqing, why don't you send them wishful money?"

"That's fine."

She quickly took out a red purse from the box to ease her embarrassment.

(End of this chapter)