Inheritance policy

Chapter 213 Green calyx

Chapter [-] Green Calyx
The light of midwinter is still full of snow. Through the diamond glass inlaid on the old kang, it is projected on the table with carved huanghuali wood. On the dark green hard paper, the few green calyx flowers painted with gold powder look extremely rich.

In the long corridor of the Rosey Pavilion, a mighty group of people walked forward, Xing Zhao walked in the front, wearing a dark green satin cloak with lotus pods and beads on his shoulders, warming his hands with sable hair and lotuses wrapped around his hands, and the clothes used for the dress They are all positive and bold, walking neither in a hurry nor slow, but every step is windy.

In this life, Xing Zhao rarely showed such an aggressive aura.

Lianyu and Lianrong, two big maidservants followed behind her, one left and one right. Lianyu's ears were sharp, and she suddenly heard an exclamation from the little palace man behind her, she turned her head quickly, but saw that the little palace man's footsteps were sluggish. He froze, and the circles of his eyes were red.

Lianyu glanced forward, raised her eyebrows, but her pace slowed down, the little palace man hurried forward two steps, crying into his ears, "I forgot to take the post when I was in a hurry! I still put it inside On the small case in the room! What should I do? The He family can’t make a fuss about this matter, can they? Posts are always the most important stepping stone to the banquet, if the county magistrate suffers because of it.”

I thought it was a big deal.

Lianyu's heart relaxed, she patted the little girl's head, and looked meaningfully at the imposing figure in front of her.

"No one dares to embarrass a girl because of a post."

Lian Yu spoke so softly that the little palace man couldn't even hear the last sentence clearly.

"Because that was originally the girl's territory."

Jiujing Hutong does not seem to have changed.

Old bricks, melted snow that turned into a puddle of sewage at the corner of the wall, spotless gray tiles, the pair of lions in the mighty town house, the lioness has a cub under her feet, which represents the lioness teaching her son, and the lion's foot is stepping on a ball, which means that the lion Take power.

Unfortunately, the He family has turned upside down.

The yin and yang are reversed, the lioness did not teach her son well, the male lion
Xing Zhao put down the curtain of the car, smiled on his face, forget it, He Yan is not a lion, he is a hyena, eating the carrion left by his ancestors for a living, but he is ambitious and eager to try.

But his fate is good, someone will clean up the situation for him.

"go in."

There was a soft sound from the little lady in the carriage, and the groom bravely swung his whip and yelled loudly, and the carriage slowly drove into the decadent Jiujing Hutong.

The groom is actually a soldier in Fang Qi's army. He is overqualified and good at kung fu, but today he is sent to be a groom.

Queen Fang let Xing Zhao make up his mind whether to go to this Hongmen banquet or not. After all, being a parent has endless worries. When Xing Zhao made up his mind, Queen Fang turned around and arranged staff.

It is said to be a groom, but it is actually a personal guard.

Empress Fang is in charge of what Xing Zhao wears, what kind of vermilion powder Luo Dai is used, Queen Fang is also in charge, and even the color of the carriage is in charge of Queen Fang.

The euphemistically said, "I think the sixth child also has the personality of a housekeeper. Now that he can't manage it, how can I have a good time?"

Xing Zhao held back his momentum for a few days, and was almost discouraged when Queen Fang interrupted him.

Xingzhao didn't want to go back to Jiujing Hutong, she didn't like every brick and tile here, it was like a coffin, the people inside were moldy all over, but they were still complacent.

Xing Zhao sat in the carriage without moving, but the concierge of the He family saw this magnificent carriage coming from a distance. There was no surname and no clan logo, but it looked like a built-in posture.

Who can use what is made within but the Lord.

Director Bai had been waiting at the concierge early in the morning, and the cold wind was blowing, and he felt that his face was almost blown away by the wind, leaving only an old skin.

Today's banquet is regulated according to Lin'an Hou's Mansion, which has been the highest for hundreds of years, and all the family members of honorable officials are invited. Xin'er said he would come, and Princess Sui of the fourth prince's family also said he would come, plus this Princess Duan who was born in the He family
This is the first time in the past few years that the He family can raise their heads and breathe heavily.

Mr. Bai supported him, the He family has been worse for the past few years, even the Liu family of the Marquis of Zhongshan dared to compete with Mrs. Tai for the top incense in Dingguo Temple. It is still poorer to be a dog in the water, he is the servant of Lord Hou.

Having said that, I still have to sigh, thanks to Mrs. Tai. Amitabha, to say something unlucky, if Mrs. Tai dies immediately, the Fang family and Chen Jiahe will look like three hungry wolves He rushed over and gnawed the He family until there were no bones left
Manager Bai waited for a long time, but there was no movement in the carriage, so he held his stomach and leaned over to look, and it happened that the curtain inside was thrown open.

The original little girl has now grown into a young and green cardamom girl, the red lips and white teeth are shining under the snowy air, Director Bai is a little afraid to look at it, he quickly lowered his head, and hastily saluted deeply , winked and asked someone to help, and said in a loud voice, "I have met Wenyang County Lord! County Lord Ankang Qianfu!"

Xing Zhao stooped out of the carriage, avoiding the hands of the servants of the He family, and raised his eyes to look at Mr. Bai, who used to be No.1 next to He Yan, and then looked at the situation of the porter, hey, he is also No. 1 now. 1, but it has become the No.[-] around Mrs. Tai.

Mrs. Tai did not liquidate the He family, but Mr. Bai still stood firm.

"Long time no see Manager Bai, how are you doing these days?" Xing Zhao said with a smile, putting his hand on Lianyu's arm.

"Thanks to you!" Director Bai smiled, opened his body halfway and led Xing Zhao in, looking very familiar, "Would you like to go back to Rongshou Hall to greet Mrs. Tai first? Or go to the main courtyard to greet Mrs. How about asking me a gift?"

"Don't panic." Xing Zhao also smiled.

She was very clear about what the He family was up to.

"It's still early, but which family's female relatives have come early?"

From Ermen to Jiuli Long Corridor, it is a long way. Xing Zhao has walked through it countless times. Now, after a few years, walking again, it seems like a lifetime.

"You are the first to come! The sons of Princess Yu and Princess Sui will come after a meeting, and the third girl has to come back. Chen Ge's old family members have just come over and are talking with Mrs. Tai at the Rongshou Hall. After all, it is my own family who will be the most supportive."

Boss Bai stopped at the intersection with his waist bent, his figure turned to the left, his waist bent down gradually, and he made a gesture of invitation, speaking extremely respectfully.

Turning to the left is the way to Rongshoutang.

Xing Zhao also stopped in the middle of the veranda, and gently pulled back his cloak with his hands.

Want to show family harmony in front of outsiders?It shows that He Xingjing and He Xingzhao finally succumbed to the shackles of clan etiquette?

She hated being persecuted the most in her two lifetimes.

She came here today to see He Xingxiao, Mrs. Tai calculated her psychology correctly, and held a flower party in a grand manner, just to let everyone in Ding capital see that He Xingzhao had entered He's house.

Then everything is considered in the long run.

Xing Zhao glanced at Manager Bai, smiled, raised his foot and pulled back his skirt, and said with a smile, "Since Mrs. Tai is talking to Mrs. Chen, why should I bother you—go to the main courtyard to ask Master Hou Ann, let's burn incense to my mother. Since they are all from my own family, I have good eyesight, so I don't want to go to Mrs. Tai when I am busy. Please say hello early and hello later, it's not too late."

Salute to He Yan?
Director Bai was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and He Yan was still hungover, with two orchids still in his arms.Mrs. Tai was desperate for him, as long as she could save her life, she didn't care what he did.

The father is drunk and sensual, and the daughter is going to say hello?

How dare Manager Bai let Zhao go to see He Yan like this!

"As soon as Miss Si comes back, take her to the Rongshou Hall." This was Madam Tai's instruction, and it was also an order. Director Bai remembered the look on Madam Tai's face when she finished saying this, and suddenly understood that Madam Tai clearly Knowing that Xing Zhao can't go obediently.
Dazed for a moment, Xing Zhao had already gone a long way.

Manager Bai hurriedly followed.

As soon as you step into the main courtyard, it seems that your heart is full of emotions, and it gradually fades from violent, and finally fades like boiled water in a cup.

No matter how strong the emotions are, they will slowly disappear in the long river, without any exception.

Unexpectedly, there is a mourning hall for Fang Fu in the main courtyard, and there is a thick layer of incense ash in the incense burner, and the memorial tablet is "Fang Shi, wife of He Yan, Marquis of Lin'an".

Xing Zhao was silent, burned three sticks of incense, and suddenly heard a timid, clear and crisp voice behind him when he got up.

"elder sister?"

Who else would call her sister?
Xing Zhao turned his head, and under the snowy light, there was a little girl of exquisite stature, wearing a green dress and a high-waisted skirt, with a bordered ribbon tied on her chest, standing there pretty.

"Sixth sister?"

Xing Zhao also smiled, beckoned and called her in, "I haven't seen you for a long time, come to offer incense to mother?"

Xingxiao held a black lacquer tray in his hand, which contained three incense sticks, smiled timidly, rubbed his feet on the ground twice, thought about the reason why he specially searched for incense to make a scene, and finally his heart sank ,go inside.

As soon as they crossed the threshold, the Zhumen closed with a "crack".

Xing Xiao was startled, and quickly turned around to look back, turned around and wanted to leave, but stopped abruptly, clenched his hands tightly on the tray buckle, and smiled on his face, "It's blue and white, why did my sister close the door so tightly?" "

"Snapped!"

With a very loud sound, He Xingxiao's words were thrown away in an instant.

When the palm touched the flesh of the cheek, Xing Zhao felt that his mood suddenly became very comfortable, very comfortable.

"Because I want to hit you, I have to close the door, otherwise it will not be good for my reputation."

Xing Zhao smiled and explained softly.

This slap was slapped by Xing Zhao's rounded elbow, which exerted all the strength of his whole body to hit the level and spirit.

This is the first time Xingzhao hit someone with his hands together in the two worlds. His hand hurts a bit, but he feels refreshed in his heart.
Xingzhao still looked at her quietly with a smile on his face, He Xingxiao was stunned for a moment, the left side of his face was in hot pain, and his whole body was shaking.

The tray had already been smashed to the ground, and the incense and money papers were scattered all over the floor. Xing Zhao looked down at the scattered things, then looked up at her, raised his head, pushed open the door, paused, and turned his head He said softly, "You and your biological mother can only live together. Go back and tell her that daphne flower juice is not good, but arsenic is good. Let her choose."

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