"Miss, the silkworm cocoons are so well formed this year!"
The woman, who was about thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing this pink and green dress, had a slight smile on her face. She looked at the woman next to her who was wearing a silk hat and couldn't see her appearance and said.
"Indeed, the care of the grandmas is indispensable, Zhihe! We will go to the market later to buy some things to cook for them."
The girl's bright smile is extremely harmonious in the sunshine. Although she is elegantly dressed, she does not hide her cold temperament. It is Yun Zixiang, the weaver's daughter, who speaks.
After a while, the two of them arrived at the village in the west of the city carrying fresh fruits, vegetables and meat.
"Axiang is here!" shouted the aunt who was napping on the couch at the door of her home. She must have just woken up.
"Hi, grandma! We are gathering at Aunt Zeng's house for dinner today. Invite Xiaodouzi and the others to join us." He said while raising the dish in his hand.
"Okay! I'll help you pick vegetables." After saying that, Grandma Xi quickly called her daughter-in-law and her grandson to go to Aunt Zeng's house.
Because the village is not big, each family mainly raises silkworms and grows mulberry. The relationship between the neighbors is very good. If someone's family has something important to do, the neighbors can help each other.
"Xiao Zeng! We met Xiang girl, let's come to your house to have fun together."
Although Grandma Xi is old, her legs and feet are very nimble, and she is far ahead of Yun Zixiang and the others.
Yun Zixiang saw Aunt Zeng watching the busy work in the firewood house all the way away
"Axiang is here, come in quickly, I'm cooking, just waiting for you to come and try my handiwork."
"Aunt Zeng, I'm here to help you."
Yun Zixiang rolled up her sleeves and hair, looking like a little peasant girl, and placed her hand next to Aunt Zeng.
"Axiang's whereabouts are becoming more and more obvious."
"Yes! Mrs. Yun used to come to inspect the business in these homes. In the past few years, Axiang has come here, which shows that people have high hopes for her."
"That's not true. The Jiangnan Weaving Yun family only has such a daughter, so she is more precious. But having her come often adds a lot of fun to us old ladies."
"From now on, I don't know which young master will be lucky enough to marry such a virtuous and beautiful wife as Axiang."
"Sister Qin! Stop teasing me." Yun Zixiang's face turned red.
It was Aunt Zeng's daughter-in-law who said this. She smiled and said: "Okay, okay, no more."
Yun Zixiang knew that they regarded her as family, and she felt the same way in her heart.
"It's time to serve!" As Zhihe Dang's voice sounded, everyone cleared the table together and got the dishes and chopsticks.
Finally, a table of sumptuous meals was served, and everyone gathered around the table, chatting while eating...
"Axiang! Try this. This is the pickled radish that your grandma personally pickled. It's so fragrant."
"Thank you, Sister Luo!" Yun Zixiang ate the radish in the bowl in one bite, feeling a sweet and refreshing feeling in his mouth.
Sister Luo is Grandma Xi's daughter-in-law. Grandma Xi's son died early, leaving Sister Luo alone as a widow with Xiaodouzi. Life is not easy to live by, but she is kind and capable, and is well-known in this area. Grandma also takes good care of her as if she were her own mother.
"It's delicious! Thank you for your help, grandma!"
"Eat more if you like. I still have it at home. Take it with you when you leave."
"Um"
Yun Zixiang nodded.
Suddenly, a man rushed this way in a hurry, and everyone recognized him as the boy who came with Yun Zixiang - Asang.
"Miss! Something happened at home. The master was escorted to Beijing and the home was sealed. Madam asked me to call you back to discuss countermeasures."
Ah Sang said while panting.
Yun Zixiang was so frightened that the bowl in his hand dropped to the ground and made a loud noise.
"Xiang girl! Go home quickly, we are here to watch" Aunt Zeng looked at her and said.
"Yes!" Everyone agreed.
"Thank you for your help"
After saying this, she hurried out, got on the carriage, and immediately told Asang to hurry up.
"Miss, don't worry!" Zhihe comforted her.
Then asked Asang: "Asang! What happened?"
"It is said that I colluded with other countries and made deals with other countries without the permission of the Holy One. I said that I am a spy."
"Nonsense!" Zhihe was extremely angry.
"Miss! Don't listen to their nonsense, the master is definitely not such a person."
"Dad is an imperial merchant, so it's impossible that he doesn't understand the stakes involved. I think there's something hidden behind this matter. Ah Sang, if you hurry up, I think my mother will be very anxious at home."
"Yes! Miss, drive!"
Yun Zixiang calmed down and thought for a moment. Huzhou was being targeted. Her father once told her that the tree was so big that it attracted the wind. Who framed it? What is the purpose? I think I have to discuss the details with my mother before making arrangements. Now I just pray that my father is safe.
Jiangnan is divided into many states, but the most prosperous and peaceful place among them is Huzhou, and Huzhou is where the Yun family has lived for generations, and the Yun family is the largest family in the area.
When we arrived at Yun's house, it was already dark, and we saw that we were surrounded by Jin Yiwei, and it turned out to be Jin Yiwei. This matter was not as simple as it seemed, and now Jin Yiwei also came to intervene in the matter.
There was also a seal on the door. It came so quickly and fully, so I must have made sufficient preparations.
"Who is coming? This place has been sealed and no one is allowed to enter without authorization!" the guard in uniform at the door shouted.
"I am Miss Yun, and this is the Yun family. Why can't I go in?" After saying that, he took out the token that symbolized his identity.
After Jin Yiwei confirmed, Yun Zixiang and the other three were able to enter.
As soon as I entered, I saw Mrs. Yun standing outside the hall pacing back and forth.
"Mom! I'm back"
"Xianger, you are finally back!"
Mrs. Yun took her daughter's hand and checked whether she was injured.
"Did those people outside bully you?"
"No, mother! I am from the Yun family. They don't dare to touch us easily. Now they are just sealing it. I guess there is no conclusive evidence."
Yun Zixiang held Mrs. Yun's hand instead.
"Come in and talk," Mrs. Yun whispered.
