People died for money and birds died for food, and Xuanping Hou Mansion was destroyed, but it was not because of the excess money that the people sitting high above were unpleasant and jealous.
Ning Shu stared at the ancestral hall and demolished the room sooner or later.
This thing is really too dangerous, the underground ancestors should not blame it.
After all, future generations are now in danger, and the family can't continue.
"Miss, let's go first." Forsythia touched her arm, feeling gloomy this summer.
Ning Shu nodded, turned around and left.
Back in his yard, Ning Shu took out a printed invitation card, wrote the invitation card and gave it to Forsythia, "Send it to Yin's house."
Forsythia looked at the exquisite printed invitation, with a full face, "Miss, why bother to have a relationship with Miss Yin Jia."
"If you ask you to send it off, you can send it off." Ning Shu said grimly, "By the way, let people look at Yin's house."
"Be careful, the maid beside Miss Yin is very powerful, don't be quick, lest you suffer hardship." Ning Shu ordered.
Forsythia screamed and went to send the invitation, but when she came back, the clothes were covered with dust, and she ran to Ning Shu aggressively, with aggrieved expression on her face.
"I was beaten by the red silk next to Yi Qing. Is your attitude bad?" Ning Shu glanced at Forsythia, and said without looking up, busy embroidering.
"It's that Hong Ling, who couldn't help but threw me out of Yin's house. Her Yin's house is just a small sesame official, so she threw out the servant girl. This is to beat Miss you in the face again." Forsythia stomped her feet with anger.
Ning Shu put down the embroidery and poured a cup of tea, "Go and freshen up, don't pretend to be pitiful in front of me, has the invitation Miss Yin Jia accepted?"
"Miss, the maidservant was really thrown out by the red silk. Miss, the maidservant felt so embarrassed and lost the face of the Xuanping Houfu." Lian Qiao blushed with anger when she saw that Ning Shu was unmoved.
Ning Shu nodded, "You deliberately provoke Hong Ling. It's strange not to be thrown out by Hong Ling. Hong Ling is a believer in the Royal Mansion. How can people around the son of Xuanping look at a maid from the Xuanping Marquis Mansion."
"I knew you would be beaten."
Forsythia:...
"Miss, then you have to let the slaves go, and the slaves don't rely on them." Forsythia was so wronged.
"Okay, I know you are wronged. Go down and freshen up. By the way, what was the face of Miss Yin Jia when you were thrown out."
Forsythia thought for a while, "The servant girl didn't pay attention, but she stopped it."
Ning Shu thought.
"Miss, the Yin family doesn't look down on us at all, Miss Lose also sent a gold powder invitation card in exchange for this kind of treatment, Miss..."
"Well, you girl, go and freshen up, you are suffering."
Forsythia hurriedly said: "The master humiliated his servants to death, the slaves and maidservants are nothing, but you are the humiliated lady."
Ning Shu put down the teacup, "These are all my expectations, there is no humiliation, I know it in my heart."
Forsythia didn't say anything anymore, and went to wash.
Ning Shu stood up, flexed his muscles and bones, and was about to walk around in the yard.
While wandering around, I saw the young man next to Gu Fanzhi. This young man hurried home to report the letter since Gu Fanzhi became ill.
Now that he is back, it is the Gu family's arrival.
Ning Shu thought for a while, went to the old lady's yard, and rubbed the old lady's shoulders.
An old mother was standing by the gate of the courtyard. When she saw Ning Shu, she bowed and said, "Miss, the old lady has guests now."
Ning Shu didn't say much, turned around and left. It is estimated that it was from the Gu family who had to visit the elders.
Ning Shu sat in the pavilion to enjoy the cold, and Forsythia pours tea to Ning Shu's fan.
Ning Shu saw several people coming out of the old Taijun's yard.
The next day, the Gu family took the seriously ill Gu Jianwei and left.
Ning Shu went to Hou Xuanping. Hou Xuanping was practicing calligraphy, and when he saw Ning Shu put down his pen, Chao Ningshu asked, "Is it easy to imitate the words for the father?"
Ning Shu glanced at the paper on the desk, Xuan Pinghou's writing rules were very stable, without any distinctive features.
It is easy to imitate or imitate, or imitate is not easy to imitate, because it is too common and does not have a strong personal style.
Ning Shu said, "It depends on what people think in their hearts."
Xuan Pinghou took a sip of tea from his teacup and looked at his handwriting.
"Father, my cousin is gone." Ning Shu said, "The cousin once told his daughter to let her lead the way to the ancestral hall, the ancestral hall."
Xuanpinghou did not change his face, "The child was ill in the Xuanpinghou's mansion, and we were not able to take care of it well."
"Go out if there is nothing to do, and practice calligraphy for your father. If you haven't written for a long time, it's unfamiliar." Xuan Pinghou picked up the brush and said lightly.
Ning Shu wanted to talk about Xuanpinghou's business, but Xuanpinghou didn't want her to intervene in foreign affairs.
Ning Shu didn't believe that Xuan Pinghou just let it go.
Ning Shu thought for a while and said, "Father, our ancestral hall is very eye-catching and heart-wrenching."
Xuan Pinghou held the brush in his hand and didn't pause. "It's okay to take care of the inner yard with your mother and look after the backyard."
"There are so many people in the backyard, it's not easy to look at the backyard." Xuan Pinghou glanced at Ning Shu.
Ning Shu saluted and left the study.
Xuan Pinghou knew it well, she said too much, but it was annoying.
Since Tai Zu became the throne, Xuanping Hou Mansion has existed so far, and there must be a set of its own survival manual.
Xuan Pinghou didn't look like a person who was spit on his face, and he would be fine after he wiped it clean.
When Ning Shu left the study, he closed the door incidentally.
Ning Shu and Yi Qing met in a teahouse two days later.
Ning Shu arrived at the restaurant early, and Yi Qing was already in the restaurant box.
Yi Qing arrived before her.
Yi Qing saluted Ning Shu, "Miss Su."
Ning Shu replied, "Miss Yin, I am late."
"No, I came early." Yin Qing glanced at Forsythia next to Ning Shu, and said: "The girl next to her is disobedient and hurt the girl. I will pay Miss Su a no."
Ning Shu glanced at the unruly and rebellious eyes, looked at his red silk, and said calmly: "I know your difficulties, how can you impose things you can't control on you."
This Hong Ling is Zhuo Cheran's person, and being ordered to protect Yin Qing does not mean that she will follow Yi Qing's orders.
When Yi Qing heard Ning Shu say this, she was deeply moved for a while, Hong Ling followed her to protect her. It was all right, "The son said, the son said..."
Yin Qingyou felt that Hong Ling actually didn't like her, she was just the daughter of a small official, Zhuo Cheran was the son of the king, and the most beloved nephew of the sage today.
Hong Ling looked at her with scrutiny, as if to see where she was worthy of Zhuo Cheran.
"Thank you Miss Su for her magnanimity, I thank you for Hong Ling." Yi Qing said politely, and asked the child to come over and order tea and snacks.
Ning Shu smiled and said: "I have something to tell you, and finally come out, let these girls go out for a stroll."
(End of this chapter)