After tidying up Yuqiong Langyuan, it was already the time of my son. Zi Teng ignored her hunger and trotted all the way to Xia Chengyi's bedroom. Yun Xiaoyang explained that four massages a day would help to stimulate blood flow and activate the meridians, which would be of great benefit to the eldest princess’s future recovery.
It was already late at night when we returned to the resting place.
Although Zi Teng is just a girl, she has been loved by Ran Jingru and Xia Chengyi for many years, and she has her own small courtyard in the house.
Although it cannot be compared with Yuqiong Langyuan, it is not a small space. In addition to attics and halls, there are even rockery ponds, pavilions and flowers, and the location is close to the main residence, making it very quiet.
The courtyard was rewarded by the princess when Ziteng was fourteen years old. In the past two years, she has become accustomed to calling this place her home. When Xia Chengyi didn't see her, she was probably here.
I haven't had any serious rest since I got up early, but there is someone I'm thinking of in my heart, and sleep still doesn't come.
The lights were turned on and the inkstone was set up.
I haven't practiced calligraphy for several days, and the ink has already dried. There was hot tea nearby, and Wisteria was not particular about it. He simmered it in the inkstone, took the ink and ground it carefully.
After everything was done, the little girl took out the paper from the drawer, spread it out and flattened it, looking serious.
You should be loyal to the king, be respectful when doing things, treat your colleagues with sincerity, treat your subordinates like relatives, and be bound to your relatives;
The body must be kept clean, the behavior must be self-disciplined, the ambition must be high, and the study must be diligent;
Every day when you are an official, you have to worry about it. You worry about the lack of the court at the top, you feel sorry for the suffering of the people at the bottom, and you have to think about your own shortcomings in the middle;
There are always three precepts: one is to be arrogant and extravagant, so as not to be indulged in wealth, wine and sex; the second is to be complacent, so as not to fail to fulfill one's duties; the third is to be greedy, so as not to neglect the laws.
There are three things not to do: firstly, do not rely on power to bully others; secondly, do not rely on reason to bully others; thirdly, do not rely on law to bully others.
Although there are only one hundred and thirty-four words, Wisteria took half an hour to write, almost covering the entire page.
Obviously, the writing was really crude and bloated, and it didn't match her appearance.
"Haha, this time I silently said the 134-character Mei Mansion family motto." Her eyebrows were slightly raised, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and she was a little more peaceful than during the day.
It can be seen that she is quite satisfied with her calligraphy.
After the bad news about Jinzhou reached the mansion, Ziteng was ordered to go to Yuqiong Langyuan to clean it up. It was at that time that the "Mei Mansion Family Instructions" was discovered.
"They are all written by Sister Haitang."
Two hundred and two sheets were neatly stacked and placed in Haitang's cabinet.
Thinking of this section, tears welled up in Zi Teng's eyes. She remembers all the people who were kind to her.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"
There were four knocks on the door, one loud, two soft, and then another. Ziteng could tell that the person knocking on the door was her father who had never been very reliable.
Although he was still a little resentful, he still trotted to open the door. After all, that person was her only remaining blood relative in this huge human world.
"He just wanted to help me save the young master, and he would never intentionally harm the princess."
As soon as the door crack opened, a thin figure got in.
"Hey, girl!" The skinny old man rubbed his face and grinned, "Do you miss daddy?"
Seeing that Ziteng didn't pay attention to him, he sighed again: "Oh, I don't know how long ago, you have become so tall and look more and more like your mother."
The old man knew that over the years, he had come and gone, and his daughter had been completely disappointed in him. Only by moving out of her mother would Zi Teng quietly listen to a few words from him.
This trick works every time.
Sure enough, after hearing him talk about his mother, Ziteng sat down silently.
Zi Fuyang sat down across from her, her rickety figure looked at Zi Teng, dazed for more than ten breaths, her eyes flashing and darkening, full of love.
"Girl, did you write this? When did you know so many words?" Zi Fuyang turned away and tried to hide her embarrassment, but she accidentally saw the "Mei Mansion Family Instructions" that had not been put away on the table. , the old man stood up hurriedly, came forward to look, and then asked with a surprised look, "Who taught you this?"
Anyway, he has never been taught.
Zi Teng's face was stunned after hearing this, and she walked quickly to the desk, squeezed Zi Fuyang away, took a look at the ink stains, and then slowly put the paper away and put it in the drawer.
"Hehe, I can guess it even if you don't tell me." Zi Fuyang laughed happily, "Is he the boy named Mei?"
In the past two years when father and daughter met, he had only heard two names from his daughter, one was Xia Chengyi and the other was Mei Yuanchen. It is impossible for Xia Chengyi to do such a thing as teaching people to read and practice calligraphy.
"Girl, how is this kid from the Mei family treating you? Tell dad about it! Dad likes to hear it."
His voice was gentle and flattering, and the wrinkles on his face were piled up in rows.
Ziteng looked up at him and then slowly lowered her head. It took a long time before she replied: "He...he treats me very well."
From a worldly perspective, Mei Yuanchen didn't treat her very well.
He rarely asked for help. In fact, Ziteng didn't even hear a few words of kindness, let alone greetings.
As for shopping and playing, she did it a few times, but she was always under the influence of Xia Chengxuan and Xia Chengyi.
As for the eternal oath, it goes without saying.
"Master Yuanchen is the person who treats me the best in the world." Zi Teng looked at Zi Fuyang, with a calm and determined smile on his face.
Although the words are soft, there is no room for doubt.
Zi Fuyang felt a little bitter in her heart. She nodded slightly and said, "That's good! That'll be fine."
At this time, he already had a decision in his mind.
Although he is considered a guest, Zi Fuyang's situation in Prince Jia's Mansion is quite different from that of Xie Zhi and Taotie. He didn't have his own yard in Prince Jaw's Mansion, so he didn't show his face all year round, and he only came and went in a hurry when he came to the Mansion.
And there is another point that people have been talking about, that is, he has never helped the master's family with anything in more than ten years of residence.
Even so, he still has the same privileges in the house as Xie Zhi and Taotie.
If he returns home, no one will stop him no matter how late it is.
No matter how early he wants to leave the house, no one can stop him.
Even when I went to the accounting office to pay for money, the steward never asked me why. I just paid him as much as he asked.
Chongming once asked if he needed to be restrained. Xia Muchao replied seriously: "Mr. Zi saved my life. If he wants to stay here, everything can be done as he wishes."
No one studied the story in detail, and from then on, no one dared to interfere with Zi Fuyang's affairs. Perhaps this is also the reason why Wisteria has been kept by Xia Chengyi's side since childhood.
"I still have two empty rooms in my yard, and I don't lack anything. It's just early spring, and it's still cold. Don't run around. Just find a room to live in." After a while, Wisteria Then he said this softly.
Ever since she entered the yard, she had been thinking about having a home.
"Although my father has never taken good care of me, he still loves me and loves me in his heart. It's good to have him at home."
Words are intangible, but they can conquer a city, nourish things and cultivate the heart. Purple Teng's two short words made Zi Fuyang's waist tremble slightly, her old eyes twitching, and even her nose started to run.
"Okay! Okay! Girl, with your words, I am willing to die!"
"Bah!" Ziteng spat hurriedly and scolded: "I want you to talk nonsense!"
Her voice was slightly choked, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes.
There were a lot of things I was holding back in my heart, and I wanted to find an opportunity to ask Zi Fuyang face to face, but when I got there, I felt that the answer was actually not important at all.
"In the past three or four years, my father has come to my house less than ten times in total. Every time he saw me, he would say a few words and then leave. I don't know what he was up to. I didn't know what he was doing earlier. The Master once talked about my father, saying that he seemed to have saved the prince’s life, but I don’t know whether it was true or not. My father had never told me those things..."
Being scolded by her daughter, Zi Fuyang laughed even more happily and shed tears faster.
"Girl, girl! If your grandmother and mother knew you were so well-behaved and sensible, they would..." The old man's eyes were filled with tears, his beard and hair were messy, and he looked not at all pleasant.
Zi Tengxing came over to hold his arm and persuaded him softly: "Dad, it's already good for me to have you."
Although the two of them spent very little time together, she could still clearly feel that her father loved her very much.
Isn't this enough? That's enough.
"Alas~~~" Zi Fuyang wiped away her old tears, pulled Zi Teng to sit down on the brocade stool, and said seriously: "Girl, you have grown up now and are sensible. I shouldn't hide some things anymore." You. Simply
Let me tell you today. "
