Shen Tinglan even almost broke his back molar, resenting that he was so blind that he fell in love with such a foreigner.
Shen Tinglan hated it to death, wishing that time could never go back and he could go back to the past so that he could scratch his head a few times in order to wake up his dizzy self.
Who are the Zhou family?
With these people who don't know right from wrong and have twisted minds, what kind of good girls can they bring up? Their house is crooked from the roots and cannot grow good seedlings.
Shen Tinglan suddenly remembered Sang Nianyue's words just now.
Therefore, Zhou Baolu was involved in a marriage before, but because she looked down on Wang Wenju, she plotted against her cousin and pushed the marriage to her.
How vicious! How ridiculous! How ridiculous!
But such a cruel and ridiculous thing was done by the woman he married home who insisted on going his own way. That woman had been loved like a jewel by him for four years, and it was only now that she showed her true colors.
But everything is too late, too late.
His Rongan, what will Rongan do next?
Shen Tinglan suddenly felt sad and didn't know what to do next.
Zhou Bingkun said what was in his heart. Seeing that Shen Tinglan was still indifferent, he said a little bit: "Sister-in-law, you don't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face. Even if it's for Rongan's sake, please forgive Baolu." Well. Baolu already knows that she was wrong, so just go around her this time."
Shen Tinglan only sneered: "Let me send her out? It's not impossible."
Zhou Bingkun and Sang Nuoyue looked at him immediately. Unlike Zhou Bingkun who was ecstatic, Sang Nianyue was suspicious and even a little confused.
Sure enough, when Zhou Bingkun asked in surprise, "Really?", Shen Tinglan nodded lightly and said coldly and ruthlessly: "If you want me to release her, you can just let her go. As long as she is no longer a member of my Wu'an Hou Mansion, Wherever she goes.”
"How can this be done? How can this be done?" Zhou Bingkun's face immediately turned pale. He asked twice in disbelief, and then became angry, "I think this is the real purpose of the third master, right? You locked up Bao Lu for a lie. , the real purpose is to reconcile with her, right? Baolu said before that you want to grind her to death and make room for the bride. I think you are a gentleman, and I have never thought of you in such a miserable direction. Where? I know that you, Shen Tinglan, are really so unbearable. Shen Tinglan, I was so blind back then, how could I allow Baolu to marry you."
Shen Tinglan said softly: "It's too late to regret now, just make peace. After peace, you can take your sister back to Huizhou."
"Look, your true face has been exposed. It turns out that you are the shameless and unjust person. Shen Tinglan, you are worthy of the name of a beautiful woman. He is unworthy of being a husband and a father."
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When Sang Nuanyue left this place, her head was dizzy. She followed Shen Tingjun out of the peach forest with one light step and one shallow step, but what she was thinking about was. So this is the second cousin?
Because she had little contact with him, she thought he was dull, rigid, and honest, but in fact, the second cousin was not only indifferent to right from wrong, he was also cunning and fickle, unreasonable, and stubborn and did not listen to others.
Sang Nianyue thought to herself that she was trembling with anger because her second cousin mentioned Zhou Baolu, but now that she thinks about it, why bother?
Just what the second cousin said to her, he didn't even show one-tenth or two of his skills. Shen Tinglan was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Shen Tinglan was unjustly accused. He did nothing and was forced to have a reputation of being unsympathetic and ruthless. Compared to Shen Tinglan, her second cousin was gentle to her.
Thinking of these in her mind, Sang Nuanyue was quite dumbfounded.
It was also because the scene just now was so ridiculous. Sang Nianyue was only concentrating on thinking about it. She didn't notice that Shen Tingjun, who was leading the way, stopped at some point. When she bumped into his back, Sang Nuanyue let out an "ouch" in pain. She covered her nose and fell back in embarrassment. She staggered and almost fell down.
It was really just a little bit close, because just before she fell, Shen Tingjun quickly grabbed her hand and pulled her back into his arms.
The faint aroma of pine and cypress reaches the tip of the nose, and then flows from the tip of the nose to the limbs, bones, and internal organs.
Sang Nuanyue felt that her whole body was filled with comfort, but this kind of comfort was fatal, taboo, and must not be known to others.
Sang Nuanyue pushed away and withdrew from his arms, covering her nose and shedding tears.
Seeing this, Shen Tingjun seemed a little confused. He stepped forward again and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't cry yet. Let me take a look."
However, Sang Nuanyue pushed him away again and turned sideways to prevent him from seeing her tearful eyes.
Is he made of stone? She knocked on his back just now, and hit the same spot again when she threw herself into his arms. She doesn't have a nosebleed now. It's purely because God has mercy on her and doesn't want to see her make a fool of herself.
Shen Tingjun wanted to come forward, but Sang Nianyue tried her best to wave her hands and looked at him coldly.
Shen Tingjun saw her eyes twinkling, her watery eyes glaring at him shyly and angrily. Although he was staring, he felt relaxed all over, and even the burden that had been suppressed for more than two months was completely gone.
At this moment, his throat felt itchy, and he just wanted to touch her, caress her face, and hold her in his arms.
Shen Tingjun tried hard to restrain this kind of impulse that only a young boy can have. He stepped forward and said softly: "Let me see if there is any nosebleeds."
Sang Nianyue lowered her head and said angrily, "No."
Shen Tingjun asked again: "Where are your lips? Are they chipped?"
Sang Nuanyue shook her head again.
At this time, they didn't know where they had walked. There seemed to be a courtyard not far away, but the name of the courtyard was covered by green shade. She had never been to this place for a long time, so for a while she couldn't tell whether it was a backyard or a remote place. Somewhere to the west.
She asked: "Where is this?"
Shen Tingjun looked at the surrounding scenery and said, "This is Xiyuan."
Xiyuan is not in the backyard, but in the front yard. It is located behind the guest courtyard on the west side. It is a large courtyard. There are pavilions, pavilions, rock gardens and other landscapes in the yard. Of course, the most left is the open space. This is mostly used for outdoor banquets in spring and autumn, and few people come here usually.
Sang Nuanyue understood and said "hmm", then looked in a certain direction and walked out.
However, Shen Tingjun frowned slightly and took her arm. Sang Nuanyue immediately said, "Master Hou, please respect yourself."
She shook her arm, and then waved her arm, but still did not break free from Shen Tingjun's restraint.
Sang Nuanyue turned around and asked him: "What on earth is the Marquis going to do?" She raised their joined arms and said: "If an outsider sees it, it will be nothing more than a romantic affair to the Marquis. , but it can cost me my life. Although my life is not valuable, or even worth mentioning, I still have a young brother to take care of, and I don’t want to die now."
Shen Tingjun's face was filled with impatience when he heard her talk about all this nonsense. But when he understood what she was talking about, his face suddenly turned pale again.
So, what does she mean? Do you want to end it completely with him?
Shen Tingjun's face turned cold and he said, "That's what you think?"
"Yes, that's what I think?"
"You..." There were some words in his heart, but Shen Tingjun couldn't say them out. Although he would miss her, he would have insomnia, he would be irritable and his thoughts would be disordered. But who is Shen Tingjun? He is the famous Marquis Wu'an, and he does not allow himself to show weakness in front of anyone.
He let go of Sang Yue's wrist and said in a dumb voice, "I understand."
Sang Nuanyue felt the strength of the clamp on her wrist disappear, and the heat gradually dissipated. Suddenly tears welled up in her eyes, and her heart felt sour, but she tried her best to endure it all.
She had already made up her mind, now it was just a matter of waiting for the right moment to make it clear to him. Now that I have expressed my inner plan, I act decisively and coolly. Otherwise, it would be so embarrassing to say cruel words but look like weeping on the face.
Sang Nuanyue suppressed her sobs, raised her feet and walked out again. However, she was stopped by Shen Tingjun again.
"etc."
Shen Tingjun's voice was hoarse and he said word by word: "Zhou Baolu plotted against you several times, and even almost harmed you... Out of various considerations, the Hou Mansion only punished her to clean up in the family temple, and handled the matter lightly, letting you I have suffered a lot of grievances. This is something I can’t do to you. If you have any requests, you can make them as my compensation for you."
Sang Nuanyue's heart twitched and she wanted to cry again. But she is even more jealous, why should Zhou Baolu be so jealous? You are just her eldest uncle for what she did wrong. Why do you make compensation for her?
Sang Nianyue knew that she was making trouble unreasonably. After all, he was the master of the Hou Mansion. The people in the Hou Mansion had plotted against her. It was reasonable for him, the master, to compensate her on his behalf. But him, how could he do this?
Sang Nuanyue gritted her teeth, her voice a little more angry. She said with a firm tone: "The old lady has already given me the compensation that should be given, and I have accepted it. Mr. Marquis does not need to spend a lot of time on this matter. Let this matter end here."
After saying these words, she strode out. The steps he walked were messy and panicked, with a hint of running away. Her tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes uncontrollably and fell to the ground.
Sang Nuanyue was heartbroken to the extreme, but she was also sober to the extreme.
At this moment, she had only one thought in her mind: It's all over!
That absurd and charming dream finally ended here.
Sang Nuoyue ran away and met Qing'er at the door. The two siblings returned to Sang's house together.
In the next few days, because the books at home were being transported from Jinzhou one after another, Sang Nianyue began to choose a sunny day to move the books out of the house and dry them in the yard.
The last time these books were aired was when Sang Niyue went to Jinzhou to pay filial piety.
But at that time, her marriage to Wang Wenju had been agreed upon, and the Zhou family was eager to marry her off, so she stayed in Jinzhou for less than half a month.
In half a month, I could only go through the collection of books at home. However, the library at home is well built, and the old servant is considerate. Therefore, even though the books have not seen the sun for five years, there is no major damage to the books. The overall look is very dry, and there are even few insects. have.
But since it is to be sent to the bookstore, what needs to be cleaned should also be cleaned. In addition, some rare books must be specially selected and backed up, and the backed up copies must be placed in the library for students to purchase or copy.
These things are really big projects, and they will take more than three to five months to complete. Therefore, when Shuang Li came to invite Sang Nianyue to go to the Hou Mansion, Sang Nianyue let Shuang Li read the books in the courtyard, spread her hands and said, "I would like to go to the Hou Mansion to visit the old lady, but I really can't leave here. open."
Shuangli is also a book lover. Although she is a servant, she has no knowledge. But after entering the Hou Mansion, she also recognized the characters after her grandmother. Nowadays, she doesn't understand complex knowledge, but she can still read through "Three Character Classic" and "Hundred Family Surnames".
Once you have knowledge, you will pay more attention to knowledge. That's the case with Double Carp.
As she read and read, she became more aware of the value of books. Now that I see the books drying in an orderly manner in the yard, I feel a little in awe. Therefore, when Sang Nianyue said that she had no time to go to the Hou Mansion, Shuangli nodded as she should and said, "That should be the case. Nothing else is as important as these. Girl, you'd better put all these books away first."
"Oh, that's what I meant."
Sang Nianyue sent Shuangli away, and Suxin came up and said, "What a pity. The handsome man that the old lady introduced to the girl can no longer be seen."
Su Jin said: "If you are really curious, I know some news."
This time, not only Su Xin, but even Sang Nianyue looked over in surprise.
She couldn't remember the information about the man Su Jin had told her about, and what's more, she didn't even know the other person's personal information.
Su Jin smiled and said, "On the day of the old lady's fiftieth birthday, wasn't I standing not far behind the girl? When Shuangli came to talk to the girl, I paid special attention and listened." So, she knew, The candidate that the old lady favored for the girl was this year's Shujishi, that is, the man in his thirties who was wearing a blue straight trousers, with a dignified appearance.
After the banquet, the girl went to enjoy the flowers, while Su Jin chatted and laughed with the little maids around.
Some of those little maids were from the Marquis's residence, and some were brought over by guests coming to the banquet. In short, although they are just maids, they have a wide range of sources of information.
It was also from the mouth of the little maid in the Hou Mansion that she learned that the Shujishi was this year's new Jinshi, and his knowledge was very good - this point does not need to be pointed out, because if you can be selected as a Shujishi, you can do it yourself. It shows that he is extremely knowledgeable. You know, this is the number one in the second class, the veritable Master Chuanlu. He is only a little behind Shen Tinglan, the third master of Wu'anhou Mansion.
I heard that the old man is still single. As for the reason for being single, I heard that he is a tough man and he killed four fiancées before.
Perhaps for this reason, no one dared to marry him. And this master is really a good talent. He is also worried that he will kill people again, and he doesn't want to harm others, so he just wants to be alone.
That Shujishi's family was quite clean. I heard that his parents were gone and he separated early to live alone. However, the brothers have a good relationship, and when he went to Beijing to take the exam, he was accompanied by his nephews, which was a model of family harmony.
After Su Jin said this, he looked at his girl. To be honest, the old lady really put a lot of effort into choosing such a person for the girl.
The man's family was well off and he had no aunts and uncles, but he himself had a tough life. Even if the girl didn't give birth to anything, no one would comment. What's more, he is less than thirty years old, but he has already won the title of Shujishi and has a bright future.
This is really a good marriage, but judging from the girl's appearance, she is still completely unmoved.
Su Jin and Su Xin looked at each other, and the two maids spread their hands helplessly.
Okay, if you end up alone, you can end up alone. After all, with them by your side, the girl can't be alone even if she wants to.
A few people continued to post books, but the old lady on the other side sighed regretfully when she heard what Shuangli said.
"The dignitaries in this capital are all very discerning. I'm afraid that within a few days, the younger generation will have to look at each other. If it's a few days later, maybe the date of getting married will be set."
The old lady didn't know whether Sang Nianyue was unwilling to get married, or whether she really cherished her books and wouldn't let go of them for a moment, so she didn't even have time to come to the Hou Mansion. But according to her old man, it should be both.
She had no problem with cherishing books, they were family heirlooms. There is so much wisdom from the predecessors above. Even the founder of the country said that we should read more, reading makes people wise.
She also likes girls who like to read, but she can't delay her marriage because of books.
The old lady said distressedly: "In my opinion, that girl Nian Yue probably doesn't like anyone."
The old lady was not feeling well today, so Shen Tingjun took special leave to take care of her illness. When he heard his mother talking about this, he was lost in thought and didn't reply for a long time.
The old lady didn't care. After all, her son had always been a taciturn character. If he wanted to tell the truth more, she wasn't used to it yet.
Speaking of this, he is quite similar to Nuanyue. Neither of them are people who talk a lot, and they feel comfortable sitting in silence for a whole day. But maybe she is old and likes the excitement around her. If it's too quiet around her, she gets flustered; but if it's too busy around her, she gets upset...
She is getting more and more annoying as she gets older. I don't know how many people dislike her as an old lady.
The old lady sighed, and Shuangli smiled and said: "What are you talking about? When I pointed out the sage to Miss Sang that day, Miss Sang only took one look and then looked away. Most likely she didn't know I was there. Which one are you referring to? Miss Sang probably has no intention of getting married, but you have good intentions and she can't refuse, so she thought of such a way to delay."
The old lady was even more sad when she heard what Shuangli said.
She felt that women still had to start a family, but if Nianyue was really repulsive, she would not force her. After all, that child just jumped out of a fire pit, and if she were to see him again now, she would indeed be afraid.
But just wait, maybe after three or five years, Nuanyue will change her mind. But good people wait for no one. After today, maybe tomorrow the sage will be recruited as a son-in-law by the powerful people in the capital.
The old lady didn't want to worry about Sang Nuanyue anymore, and looked at Shen Tingjun again.
"Da Lang."
"What's the matter, mother?" Shen Tingjun saw that his mother's lips were a little dry, so he took the teacup from Shuangli and personally fed his mother two sips of water to moisten her mouth. He said: "You are still ill and should have a good rest. If anything happens, I will wait until you recover."
"But recuperation is boring, and I find the time unbearable."
"How about my son read you a book?"
The old lady hurriedly waved her hands: "My mother doesn't like to hear those "Criminal Codes" and "Da Qin Codes" of yours. I get a headache after listening to only three sentences, so I'd better not torture myself."
"Then what do you want to do?"
"I just want you to talk to me."
"That's what you say, I'll listen."
The old lady smiled and looked at the gentle face of her eldest husband. She dropped a bomb: "Da Lang, I spoke to the Chu family at the birthday banquet and prepared to let you meet the Chu family's husband. Six girls.”
Shen Tingjun didn't answer and just looked at his mother lightly. But even though he looked neither happy nor angry, the old lady felt very guilty.
But everything has been done, what's the use of feeling guilty now.
The old lady could only face her son's indifferent gaze and said bravely: "Does Da Lang know which Chu family I am talking about? Yes, it is the Crown Princess's natal family."
The current crown princess was born in the Zhenguo Duke's mansion. The present Duke of Zhen is also her direct grandfather. The Crown Princess is the eldest daughter of Zhen Guo Gong’s eldest son, and the old lady arranged for her eldest son to be the eldest daughter of Zhen Guo Gong’s fourth son, ranking sixth among the girls in Zhen Guo Gong’s palace. She is usually called Sixth Girl.
This sixth girl can also be called a "noble girl". After all, the crown prince's position is certain, and the crown princess will one day become the mother of a country. The Crown Princess has no biological sisters, and no one would say anything to her biological cousin who is her fourth uncle's biological sister.
If you marry this girl, you will be destined to prosper in the future. However, her son is already in the third rank, and the old lady doesn't want her son to have a soft meal. But this sixth girl is really nice.
Although she has a quiet personality, this girl is very showy, well-educated, virtuous and filial. She is the perfect daughter-in-law in the hearts of many imperial wives in the capital.
It's a pity that the Duke of Zhenguo's wife cannot stay in the capital due to health reasons, so she lives and recuperates in the south all year round.
At first, the Duke of Zhen Guo couldn't bear to leave his wife, but he was worried that she would not live long if she stayed in the capital for a long time, so he finally agreed to let his wife go to the south to recuperate. But the Duke of Zhen also asked his children and grandchildren to take care of his wife in person.
Chu Yi stood up at that time. When she left the capital with Mrs. Zhen Guo, she was not yet ten years old. She thought she would come back after a year or two, but she didn't know that she stayed there for ten years. Now this The girl is already eighteen. If it weren't for Mrs. Zhen Guo's urging, she wouldn't want to return to Beijing at all.
When the old lady mentioned this Miss Chu Yi, she was really full of praise. But she saw that her son's face was cold and motionless. Come on, this meant that he still didn't want to look at him.
The old lady was frustrated and asked her son: "You are already a grown man. What kind of son do you want to choose?"
Shen Tingjun said: "My son has told his mother before that marriage is destined by God. Whether and when I will get married in this life depends on my luck. Mom, my son is not young anymore. I know that I Whatever you want is what you want. I am not an ignorant child. I will take whatever you put in my hand. I have my own considerations and will not let you arrange me."
"How am I arranging for you? What I am, what I am..." The old lady couldn't say anything at all. She patted the quilt angrily, and she became very angry.
Not modified, will be fixed tomorrow. It’s another weekend, and taking care of a baby is much more tiring than just writing. Is there any kind person who can help me take care of my baby? I’m so annoyed, so annoyed, so annoyed.
