Name it?
Zhu Siying could understand Zhu Sijia's thoughts, but when it came to naming, only the elders gave names to the younger ones, and the superiors gave names and surnames to their subordinates. As the daughter of the Yu family, was it against the rules for her to give the Yu family another name?
Zhu Sijia: "My mother has been the first strange woman to divorce her husband in the past three thousand years. Now you want to think of a new name for her, why is it strange? You believe me, if my mother gets a new name, she will be happy."
Zhu Siying was still unsure: "But I... can I think of any good names? Why don't you think of my sister?"
Zhu Sijia smiled and said: "You, you have been reading poetry and books since you were a child, and you are far more talented than me. Where have you read the books all these years? Is it possible that you are not as good as my sister who grew up in a wild and desolate place? ?”
Zhu Siying refuted her: "Sister is talking nonsense, sister is not a stubborn person."
I wish Scarlett: "Now that I have entrusted this matter to you, think about it seriously and don't let me down."
Zhu Siying then agreed: "Okay, I will definitely look through the classics and find a good name for my mother. But there is one thing I don't understand yet."
Zhu Scarlett: "Huh?"
This question has been lingering in Zhu Siying's mind since the last time Zhu Sijia secretly left the palace, but she had no chance to ask more. She had free time today and was afraid that Changle Palace had too many eyes and ears, so she could only ask her in a roundabout way:
"How did my sister come up with this method to help my mother escape? Didn't I always ask me to pay attention to things in the capital and the house, so that I can exchange my efforts for merit?"
If she really discovers something earth-shattering, and Bo Yanxiu smiles and lets Yanxiu appreciate the reconciliation between the Yu family and King Yan, she can still feel a sense of participation.
No matter what happened, if she was incompetent, she could just convince Zhu Yuancun and let him exchange for military honors.
Who would have thought that Zhu Sijia could accomplish this so easily, and she could do it by borrowing the incident between Zhaohua and Zhou Caiwei.
I wish Scarlett away the others and patiently explain to her.
Firstly, she spends all day staring at Aunt Yun's room in Prince Yan's Mansion. The risk is too high. Secondly, Zhu Yuanxi's bloodline is really impossible to find out. As early as half a month ago, Suiyu's friends in Jiangdong sent back the news. In the past, before King Mu came to feudal lordship, although he and Aunt Yun had a love affair with each other, Aunt Yun's body was only found out a year after she entered Prince Yan's palace, and she had nothing to do with King Mu at all.
In other words, Zhu Yuanxi's line has been cut off for the time being, and the Yu family and Li can only find another way to deal with it.
She herself did not expect that through Zhaohua's incident, she could accidentally force the Yu family and King Yan to reconcile.
No matter what method is used, it is impossible to implicate the mother and sister in the future troubles in Prince Yan's Mansion.
Perhaps he had the right time, place, and people. If anything went wrong in one of the links, especially Zhu Siying, he might not be able to appear in front of her properly now.
Zhu Sijia asked her again: "Where is Miss Zhou now?"
Zhu Siying said with a smile: "She, of course, took the precious child in her belly to Yizhou to spend her happy birthday. Sister, don't worry, I will not wrong her as long as I am here."
Zhu Sijia was shocked: "She actually has a child in her belly? Wasn't it because of Marquis Guangping..."
Before Zhou Caiwei left Beijing, Zhu Siying found a way to meet her. Zhou Caiwei told Zhaohua's plan one by one, and Zhu Siying felt that everything was in danger.
It turns out that all this was Zhaohua and Zhou Caiwei's plan. Even Yan Xiu and Yan Wei knew it. Lu Kun and others were just "witnesses" who unknowingly acted as pushers, and all the designs on Laba night were not the plan. coincide.
Zhu Sijia was shocked: "Then I am the only one who is kept in the dark about this matter. His Majesty has not even informed me about it."
Zhu Siying: "Perhaps His Majesty saw you busy embroidering something for him, so he didn't want to disturb you. Sister, don't worry too much."
What she said made sense, and the matter was over. No one except Sui Yu knew what the two sisters had done.
Send Zhu Siying away, and wish Sijia continue to immerse herself in sewing.
In eight days, it will be Yan Xiu's twenty-fourth birthday. She has been learning from Mrs. Chen for so long, and her embroidery skills have finally begun to bear fruit. When the time comes, she will give Yan Xiu a pajamas sewn by herself. As a gift.
birthday……
Zhu Sijia accidentally pricked her finger with a needle and started to bleed. She put it in her mouth and sipped it slightly before the pain dissipated from her fingertips little by little.
She had a very miserable birthday last year, and this year she wouldn't have it that way again.
She naturally had to write a letter to tell Zhu Yuancun who was far away in Langya about the good news of her mother's divorce.
Thinking of this, Zhu Sijia put down her needlework, walked to the case, grabbed paper and pen, and wrote a letter.
…
When Yan Xiu entered the side hall, he saw Zhu Sijia holding a white paper full of writing in both hands and blowing on it. He smiled tenderly, walked behind her and held her waist:
"Are you writing to your childhood sweetheart in the North again?"
The fragrance of ink and the fragrance of her body surrounded him, making him quite happy.
Zhu Scarlett put down the dry letter paper and folded it carefully:
"This is written for Yuan Cun. It's Chinese New Year and he still doesn't know about all the thrills and good things I encountered in Xijing. Naturally, I want to tell him all about it to save him from worrying."
Yan Xiu was not interested in other people's personal belongings. He lowered his head and bit Zhu Sijia's earlobe:
"I came to Changle Palace precisely to transfer Marquis Wuxing's gift to you."
Congratulations to Scarlett: "Congratulations?"
Yan Xiu: "Well, our birthdays are approaching, and he ordered someone to send them back from Qidi in advance. I brought your share."
Zhu Sijia was itchy and painful from his bite, and kept hiding aside: "Excuse me, please go away."
Yan Xiu bit her in another direction, and all the heat spread on the back of her neck, arousing her little bumps: "Why do husband and wife say such modest words? Cicada, I..."
He was thoughtful and stopped what he was about to blurt out.
Zhu Sijia: "What does Xuanzhi want to say?"
Yan Xiu was silent for half a day. After half a day, he let go of Zhu Sijia and straightened her up, facing him:
"sorry."
How could Scarlett be able to withstand such a great gift from the king of a country?
She was worried that Yan Xiu would bump into someone with dirty talk again, so she immediately put her arms around his lean waist: "What's wrong? How can you apologize to me?"
Yan Xiu didn't dare to look at her, and felt more and more uneasy: "On your seventeenth birthday last year, I was so ashamed of myself. Even when Marquis Wuxing wanted to give you a bowl of longevity noodles, I didn't. Allow him to enter Changle Palace."
It was her first birthday when she came to him, but because of outsiders' calculations, he cruelly imprisoned her for a whole month, letting her spend the cold night alone in Changle Palace.
Zhu Sijia was stunned. These unpleasant things had long been forgotten by her, but Yan Xiu could still remember them so firmly.
"Xuanzhi." Zhu Sijia put her face close to his chest, "Why bother about those things in the past? Let's just look forward. It's enough to leave the best memories on your and my birthday this year. .”
Yan Xiu stroked her long, smooth hair: "Cicada, can you forgive me?"
Zhu Sijia smiled with crooked eyebrows: "I forgive you."
