Inheritance policy

Chapter 4 Goodbye

The door curtain embroidered with clouds and phoenixes was raised high, and with the whistling snowy wind as he walked swiftly, the handsome middle-aged man, tall and tall, with white face and bright eyes, dressed in crimson straight body clothes and straight cowhide boots, went first. Strides into the house, this is the current Marquis of Lin'an, who also serves as one of the three lords, Prince Taibao, He Yan.

The third master, He Xian, came in after him. Compared with his elder brother, he was more bookish, his face was not so outstanding, and there was a bit of solemnity between his brows.After entering the main hall, he unexpectedly knelt down straight, bowed his head and kowtowed to Mrs. Tai, and said loudly, "my son is not filial..."

The juniors all hurriedly stood up and bowed to He Yan and He Huan who entered the room.

"Quick, quick! The second child quickly pull the third master up!" Mrs. He covered her face with her sleeves, also in a crying voice, got upright from the fairy turtle crane yellow nanmu armchair, and hurriedly pointed.

The second master He Huan, nearly thirty years old, looked a little weak and swollen, heard the words and hurried to pull it.

He Yan, who was standing beside Mrs. He, said with a loud smile, "Third brother is filial. He just got off the boat yesterday, and Badeng Lane hasn't been cleaned up yet. He came here early this morning to say hello. Mother understands, You made mother sad like this!"

The third master had no choice but to wear a congratulatory ring, and stood up excitedly.

Xing Zhao bowed his head and raised his hands, standing respectfully at the end, his eyes fixed on the tip of the pendulum of the self-sounding clock that was resting beside the table of the Eight Immortals, swinging back and forth.It was a scene of loving mother and filial piety. Aunt Cui, the birth mother of the third uncle, had been proud of her for many years. As soon as the old Hou Ye died, Mrs. Cui crashed into a coffin in the mourning hall and died. How can it be that once the old Hou Ye passed away, he insisted on opening the ancestral hall and moved out...

Now that he is acting like this, the third uncle has been tempered for three years outside, and he really can bear the horoscope that the officials and eunuchs in his previous life commented on him, "Speak sincerely, and both bend and stretch".

Xing Zhao was thinking a little amusedly, but suddenly he heard a crisp and clear voice behind him: "The letter was sent five days ago, and it said that the third uncle came back today. When the mother received the letter, she was shocked!"

While talking, a round-faced woman wearing peacock and autumn apricot-colored armor with gold patterns, and a bluestone-inlaid gold ruyi hairpin inserted in her bun, and a woman in the same blue dress, with a melon-seeded face and willow-leaf eyebrows. A lady with a high bun and a thin colorful thread headband, who looked obviously younger, came, followed by a purple boy and a red-clothed girl.

The one who said this was the second wife, Mrs. Liu, who was dressed in green and green.

Xingzhao's heart was sour, but he was extremely happy. He raised his head and stared at the woman with a round face who had a blessed face and a dimple when she smiled. Tell her all the pains of the whole life.

After the second lady said this, the Tai lady leaned on the head of the desk and raised her eyebrows and smiled slightly. The woman with a high bun was supported by others, but the third lady He's heart skipped a beat. If she really missed her relatives, how could she be there? A few days before I came back, I just finished my book and went back to Beijing. How about finalizing the itinerary?
"From Huguang to Dingjing, Sister Qing was uncomfortable on the boat. She stopped and stopped along the way. The third master was afraid to write a letter early, but he didn't arrive when the time came. Let everyone have a happy time..." The third lady looked at Rou With a weak appearance and quick reaction, he took two quick steps forward, cried and sat half kneeling and half sitting beside Mrs. Tai, whimpering and saying, "I've been outside for three years... all I think about is Dingjing , Lin'an Hou Mansion, mother, two sister-in-laws, nephews and nephews... It's really hard to live in a single household outside without anyone to help you..."

Seeing that Madam Tai's expression was quite moved, the third lady breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and waved her hands back, calling: "Brother Yun, sister Qing, come quickly, and worship grandma!"

The purple-clothed boy led the red-clothed girl, knelt down and saluted generously, Mrs. He smiled and took the little girl's hand, but looked at the calm boy in his early ten years, turned her head and said with the third lady with a smile: "Children eat in the morning and grow at night, but after a while, they grow so big!"

Again and again she called Mama Zhang to take out a gold-woven walnut ten-brocade pouch that had been prepared earlier, and a gold-thread pouch embroidered with three halberds in a vase. One contains Hetian jade wishful boxes, and the other contains red gold and precious jade locks, both of which have excellent meanings.

After the two children thanked them for their rewards, the old lady hugged each other, pointed at Xing Zhao and other juniors, and introduced them one by one: "This is Brother Jing from your uncle's family, and this is Sister Ming, the third younger sister from your second uncle's family. Son, this is your fourth younger sister Zhao, your seventh younger brother Shi, your sixth younger sister Xiao... I haven't seen you for three years, so don't be unfamiliar..."

The children are brothers and sisters again, and the sisters and sisters call each other affectionately.

"Mother, when the third brother returns from a long journey, he must pay homage to the ancestral ancestral hall first, so let me know." Marquis Lin'an tied his hands behind his back, looked at the bustle and bustle of the room, then looked at the singing and reciting pretentiously, and then resumed The solemn third master He Xian interrupted.

Mrs. He nodded and said: "That's the truth. Men go to the ancestral hall first, and tell their ancestors that no matter what they say, the third master of the He family will always come back..."

"Our women's house will go to the Nuan Pavilion to place chopsticks and vegetables, so as to avoid the wind and cold!" The second wife looked very happy, and affectionately embraced the elder sister-in-law Fang.

Mrs. Fang glanced at Mrs. Tai, and saw that the old man was getting up with a smile. Xing Zhao and Xing Ming hurriedly stepped forward to help each other, then turned back to the second lady, and turned around to greet the third lady gently. The female relatives went to Dongnuange.

The nobles pay attention to eating and sleeping without talking. After Mrs. He sat down, the female relatives sat down one by one.After the men came back, they separated the screen, rinsed their hands and rinsed their mouths, and enjoyed a meal.

Sending Sanfang and his family away, Xing Zhao helped Mrs. He walk in the Chaoshou corridor, leaving only Mama Zhang to wait on her side, and two rows of servants followed far behind, only the snow falling on the green brick floor beside her ears , a crackling sound.

"Ah Wu." Mrs. He called out in a deep voice, the kind and peaceful old lady in the morning had changed into a solemn and solemn one.

It is rare for Xingzhao to see such a grandma, he was startled, and then respectfully agreed: "Yes, grandma."

"Today, He Xingxiao did a good job of persuading him both softly and hard." The old man said slowly, and glanced at the drooping eyebrows and eyes of his little granddaughter: "You are my granddaughter, smart and generous, and I like you Personality is not as weak and cowardly as your mother, not as harsh and cold as your father... I have been pampering you...but I have always worried about you."

Xing Zhao pursed his lips tightly. The grandmother in the previous life didn't break it apart, she had clearly said such words to her, and she looked up at Mrs. Tai in a daze, not knowing what the old lady was going to say.

The little girl's eyes were clear and clear, and Mrs. Tai finally pulled away a smile: "I am worried about you. Life is easy and I don't know how to change it. I know what the sixth girl is up to today. Aunt Wan is counting the days You want to tear it apart in front of Sanfang, forcing me to say something harsh to your mother, your mother has always been afraid of me, so it's hard to guarantee that she won't secretly feel sad."

In the last sentence, there was a little helplessness.Xingzhao nodded, seeing his grandmother's forehead drooping a bit, he stood on tiptoe, gently helped to straighten it out, and said softly, "Although I admit that there is something wrong with Liumei's clothes in a disguised form, but I take it away Filial piety went to suppress her, and took a soft step back to make the sewing room make an apology and return to work..."

Mrs. Tai's eyes were filled with relief: "It's not valuable to find a new way and have a sharp tongue. What's rare is that you are willing to give in a step, and you didn't make a fuss according to your previous temper, and you used this to defeat the army of Wan Shi and Liu Yatou."

Xing Zhao bent the corner of his mouth and smiled, feeling a little turbulent in his heart, but he didn't speak, knowing that Mrs. Tai still had something to say.

Sure enough, Mrs. Tai stopped, rubbed the turquoise broken ring on her index finger, pondered for a while before turning her head and said: "Sanfang resents the Marquis of Lin'an, but is willing to be humble. I hate He Xian deeply, and I am happy to be with him Put on a fun show."

"When the old Hou Ye went, He Xian was still a young man who had no experience in the world. He insisted on dragging his clan uncle to open an ancestral hall to separate the family. Now He Xian is able to bend and stretch, and has worked hard in Huguang for three years. You waited half a year for the transfer order, do you know why?"

Xing Zhao blinked and shook his head, but thought in his heart that he always had something to do with the Marquis of Lin'an.

Mrs. Tai smiled, with a little contempt: "Because he caused a lot of trouble and left the mansion! He thought he could enter the cabinet to worship the minister and stand out from the crowd on his own, but he didn't know that others praised him before because his surname was He! He I am the glorious Marquis of Lin'an!"

"That's why the third uncle is going to be a low-key boy now, and get intimate with the Marquis of Lin'an again?" Xing Zhao thought very quickly, and then answered.

Mrs. Tai lowered her eyes, and touched her granddaughter's small hairpin with complicated eyes: "Look at the time and situation, don't force it, it's not to suppress your nature, it's to live a better life..."

He Xingzhao didn't speak, and stretched out his hand to catch the snowflakes falling down from the corridor, and saw that the ice fell in his palm, and it didn't take long before it melted and turned into a little water. If she had understood this truth in her previous life, wouldn't she? Can life be easier?
Xing Zhao shook his head, let go of his thoughts, and said loudly: "Ah Wu knows!"

Looking at the Zhuwa cornices buried in ice and snow again, he sighed deeply.

This will be a brand new world.

A Yuan's newcomer's new work, thank you for your attention and support, bow again!
(End of this chapter)