Hua Zhuo didn't know how Zhuang Zheng would deal with Yan Kuang. Anyway, she had never seen anyone harassing her, so she had no intention of asking. Because she started to be very busy again, she was taken out by the fifteenth aunt every day to visit the house. Before, she had met most of the eunuchs and daughters in the capital, but this time she was judged by every noble lady and old lady. The most often asked question is whether it is allowed or not? This made her embarrassed and couldn't help but lament. It seemed that the matter between her and Zhuang Zheng hadn't become too big yet, at least many people in the Beijing circle didn't know about it yet.
"After Laba." She played with the bracelet on her hand and said with a smile on her lips: "I have to rush back to Huainan Mansion to spend the New Year with my parents. I don't know if I was still in Beijing at that time. This time It would be better if the snow doesn’t block the road.”
The fifteenth aunt had only left for a day when Zhuang Zheng brought Zhuang Jing to visit Wei Shi. Wei Shi was so angry that he kicked him in the face and cursed: "Why didn't you know to come when the old Mrs. Qin family was here?" Do you think you are your mother?" The drunkard's intention is not to drink, and everyone knows Sima Zhao's intentions. Zhuang Zheng just rubbed the place where he was kicked and said nothing. Hua Zhuo, who came after hearing the news, heard Wei's words just as he was about to cross the threshold with one foot. He turned around and left with his face flushed with shame.
In any case, she is just a daughter's family. No matter where the property left by Mrs. Zeng is now and who controls it, she cannot make the decision alone. Although the fifteenth aunt is not optimistic about her father, as a daughter she cannot go beyond her father to deal with such a big matter. The most important thing is that she never thinks that her father is incompetent, let alone that he has no enterprising spirit. Although the fifteenth aunt has always paid attention to Rong'an Hall, she has never really come to Rong'an Hall, has not talked with her father, and has not seen it with her own eyes. One look at his father's behavior, how could he so easily judge that his father was a man of integrity. What my father lacks is just one opportunity.
"Brother Zhuang Shi, actually I don't have to go back." She smiled again and felt that it was better to be direct with Zhuang Zheng, otherwise she would still be angry.
The mother and son in the room looked at each other. Zhuang Jing was laughing so hard on the side, but Zhuang Zheng still didn't say a word. He was kicked by Wei Shi again and scolded: "Why did I raise such an ignorant idiot like you? Why don't you hurry up?" Chase after him." So Zhuang Zheng straightened his clothes, walked out of Wei's house in a leisurely manner, and walked outside of Hua Zhuo's Xiu Pavilion in a leisurely manner. He neither let anyone pass nor left, but just stood there. Standing under the sycamore tree outside the show pavilion.
"Hey." Hua Zhuo finally couldn't help it anymore and said angrily: "What are you doing here?" He said what he had to say and let go of it. I have never seen such a boring person.
Baxiu quickly stuck out his tongue and closed his mouth.
In the days before the fifteenth aunt left, the only thing that comforted her was a letter from Huainan Mansion. This time it was written by her father Hua Xu himself. The letter mentioned Fengpei and said that the painting with Fengpei had been found. There is no record of it in the book with the pattern on it, so it doesn't seem to be anything important. Since it was left by Mrs. Zeng back then and was delivered to her without hesitation, I'm afraid she has anything else to say, so just keep it for now and wait until she returns to Huainan Mansion to mention anything else.
"Of course not. How can I be willing to accept such a good daughter's family so early? Besides, if she is not a dragon or a phoenix among people, how can she be worthy of my great-nephew? I need you to help me keep an eye on it. There are good families. Just tell me." The fifteenth aunt's answer made people crazy, but what could Hua Zhuo do? He could only listen, and he couldn't refute that the banker had already been decided. I haven’t changed the Geng stickers.
"Hey." Hua Zhuo finally couldn't help it anymore and said angrily: "What are you doing here?" He said what he had to say and let go of it. I have never seen such a boring person.
The fifteenth aunt had only left for a day when Zhuang Zheng brought Zhuang Jing to visit Wei Shi. Wei Shi was so angry that he kicked him in the face and cursed: "Why didn't you know to come when the old Mrs. Qin family was here?" Do you think you are your mother?" The drunkard's intention is not to drink, and everyone knows Sima Zhao's intentions. Zhuang Zheng just rubbed the place where he was kicked and said nothing. Hua Zhuo, who came after hearing the news, heard Wei's words just as he was about to cross the threshold with one foot. He turned around and left with his face flushed with shame.
"What? You make it sound like I'm that kind of person." Hua Zhuoting threw the letter away unhappily, but then he laughed again. It was hard for his father to be so tactful, instead of directly reprimanding him for not being able to do this. That didn't work. I guess my father was meditating hard with his pen in hand, and finally found that he couldn't write a single word, so he could only open an excerpt from "The Women's Commandments", which was as subtle and euphemistic as possible.
Hua Zhuo's face instantly turned red and he couldn't say anything else.
Hua Zhuo was a little dazed when she saw this. She only mentioned it briefly to Mrs. Ming last time. Later, when she saw that there was no movement from Mrs. Ming, she forgot about it. She didn't expect that Mrs. Ming actually raised the money. A sum of money was also sent to Huainan Mansion by Hua Huan. No wonder Hua Huan never came to see her again during these days. His lover was not in Beijing at all.
In the days before the fifteenth aunt left, the only thing that comforted her was a letter from Huainan Mansion. This time it was written by her father Hua Xu himself. The letter mentioned Fengpei and said that the painting with Fengpei had been found. There is no record of it in the book with the pattern on it, so it doesn't seem to be anything important. Since it was left by Mrs. Zeng back then and was delivered to her without hesitation, I'm afraid she has anything else to say, so just keep it for now and wait until she returns to Huainan Mansion to mention anything else.
Hua Zhuo didn't know how Zhuang Zheng would deal with Yan Kuang. Anyway, she had never seen anyone harassing her, so she had no intention of asking. Because she started to be very busy again, she was taken out by the fifteenth aunt every day to visit the house. Before, she had met most of the eunuchs and daughters in the capital, but this time she was judged by every noble lady and old lady. The most often asked question is whether it is allowed or not? This made her embarrassed and couldn't help but lament. It seemed that the matter between her and Zhuang Zheng hadn't become too big yet, at least many people in the Beijing circle didn't know about it yet.
"Hey." Hua Zhuo finally couldn't help it anymore and said angrily: "What are you doing here?" He said what he had to say and let go of it. I have never seen such a boring person.
The mother and son in the room looked at each other. Zhuang Jing was laughing so hard on the side, but Zhuang Zheng still didn't say a word. He was kicked by Wei Shi again and scolded: "Why did I raise such an ignorant idiot like you? Why don't you hurry up?" Chase after him." So Zhuang Zheng straightened his clothes, walked out of Wei's house in a leisurely manner, and walked outside of Hua Zhuo's Xiu Pavilion in a leisurely manner. He neither let anyone pass nor left, but just stood there. Standing under the sycamore tree outside the show pavilion.
In the days before the fifteenth aunt left, the only thing that comforted her was a letter from Huainan Mansion. This time it was written by her father Hua Xu himself. The letter mentioned Fengpei and said that the painting with Fengpei had been found. There is no record of it in the book with the pattern on it, so it doesn't seem to be anything important. Since it was left by Mrs. Zeng back then and was delivered to her without hesitation, I'm afraid she has anything else to say, so just keep it for now and wait until she returns to Huainan Mansion to mention anything else.
In any case, she is just a daughter's family. No matter where the property left by Mrs. Zeng is now and who controls it, she cannot make the decision alone. Although the fifteenth aunt is not optimistic about her father, as a daughter she cannot go beyond her father to deal with such a big matter. The most important thing is that she never thinks that her father is incompetent, let alone that he has no enterprising spirit. Although the fifteenth aunt has always paid attention to Rong'an Hall, she has never really come to Rong'an Hall, has not talked with her father, and has not seen it with her own eyes. One look at his father's behavior, how could he so easily judge that his father was a man of integrity. What my father lacks is just one opportunity.
"Of course not. How can I be willing to accept such a good daughter's family so early? Besides, if she is not a dragon or a phoenix among people, how can she be worthy of my great-nephew? I need you to help me keep an eye on it. There are good families. Just tell me." The fifteenth aunt's answer made people crazy, but what could Hua Zhuo do? He could only listen, and he couldn't refute that the banker had already been decided. I haven’t changed the Geng stickers.
Hua Zhuo was a little dazed when she saw this. She only mentioned it briefly to Mrs. Ming last time. Later, when she saw that there was no movement from Mrs. Ming, she forgot about it. She didn't expect that Mrs. Ming actually raised the money. A sum of money was also sent to Huainan Mansion by Hua Huan. No wonder Hua Huan never came to see her again during these days. His lover was not in Beijing at all.
He also said that Hua Dao'an and his son had arrived at Huainan Mansion. It seems that Hua Xu felt that this kind of thing was not the girl's family's responsibility. The letter only said that the father and son were safe, but did not mention how the arrangements were made. Then the letter mentioned that he had received a sum of money from Hua Huan, which had been used to repair the river, which greatly alleviated Hua Xu's financial problems, so Hua Zhuo went to see Mrs. Ming when he had time. Hua Xu's wording was a bit euphemistic, but his actual meaning was to ask Hua Zhuo to thank others.
"Ahem." Zhuang Zheng then pretended to cough lightly and looked at the ground, "A few days ago, Senior Brother Liu and I went out on the street and happened to meet some of Senior Brother Liu's friends. One of them was from the Qintian Supervisor. Before, I heard him occasionally mention that there will be snow in the great cold after Laba."
On the fifteenth day of the month, my aunt finally left. Hua Zhuo personally escorted her out of the city. As she watched the fifteenth aunt's car drive away, she took a deep breath and her heart felt cold. The biggest protective umbrella has left. In the days to come, she will have to face the oppression from Rongchang Hall alone. Although she can also choose to run away, if she just escapes like this, all her hard work in Beijing these days will be lost. Down the drain. Not wanting to escape, she also agreed to attend Cheng Ning's birthday party, and also promised to go to Xishan with Zhuang Zheng to visit Mei. When will the second snow fall in Beijing
happen? Occasionally? The corners of Hua Zhuo's eyes and lips slowly curved up. How can there be so many coincidences and accidents in this world? Only a ghost can believe that it is really a coincidence or accident. Even if it is a coincidence, the latter accident is very suspicious. Although Qintian Supervisor is in charge of predicting the weather, Zhuang Zheng The person he met was the son of Yin Tian Jian Jian Zheng, and he was not Lord Jian Zheng. It was not his duty, and he had no other agenda. Who cares when it will snow in the capital, let alone ask specifically.
He also said that Hua Dao'an and his son had arrived at Huainan Mansion. It seems that Hua Xu felt that this kind of thing was not the girl's family's responsibility. The letter only said that the father and son were safe, but did not mention how the arrangements were made. Then the letter mentioned that he had received a sum of money from Hua Huan, which had been used to repair the river, which greatly alleviated Hua Xu's financial problems, so Hua Zhuo went to see Mrs. Ming when he had time. Hua Xu's wording was a bit euphemistic, but his actual meaning was to ask Hua Zhuo to thank others.
Hua Zhuo was a little dazed when she saw this. She only mentioned it briefly to Mrs. Ming last time. Later, when she saw that there was no movement from Mrs. Ming, she forgot about it. She didn't expect that Mrs. Ming actually raised the money. A sum of money was also sent to Huainan Mansion by Hua Huan. No wonder Hua Huan never came to see her again during these days. His lover was not in Beijing at all.
Hua Zhuo sat aside and stared at the two girls angrily and amusedly, saying: "What's so good about it? If he doesn't come in, why don't you invite him in?" But his teeth were itching with hatred. Zhuang Zheng is the most evil guy. He wrote in the letter that there is a plum fragrance in Xishan but didn't include the time. Later, he was angry that she didn't take the initiative to invite him. Now that everyone is here, he's still outside and won't come in. He clearly wants her to invite him in. , really hypocritical.
"After Laba." She played with the bracelet on her hand and said with a smile on her lips: "I have to rush back to Huainan Mansion to spend the New Year with my parents. I don't know if I was still in Beijing at that time. This time It would be better if the snow doesn’t block the road.”
What an incomprehensible elm lump. Hua Zhuo rolled his eyes secretly, but thinking about Zhuang Zheng's age, he felt that his behavior was normal. How many young people can be like Qiao Muxian, who traveled all over the country in their teens and experienced countless romances? If she hadn't lived one more life, she might not even have the courage to sit side by side with Zhuang Zheng and talk.
Zhuang Zheng's eyes froze, then he slowly raised his head to look at her, and said indifferently: "That's right, you have been away from home for a long time, it's time to go back."
The fifteenth aunt had only left for a day when Zhuang Zheng brought Zhuang Jing to visit Wei Shi. Wei Shi was so angry that he kicked him in the face and cursed: "Why didn't you know to come when the old Mrs. Qin family was here?" Do you think you are your mother?" The drunkard's intention is not to drink, and everyone knows Sima Zhao's intentions. Zhuang Zheng just rubbed the place where he was kicked and said nothing. Hua Zhuo, who came after hearing the news, heard Wei's words just as he was about to cross the threshold with one foot. He turned around and left with his face flushed with shame.
Qiqiao poked her and said, "Keep your voice down, Miss. I'm listening."
happen? Occasionally? The corners of Hua Zhuo's eyes and lips slowly curved up. How can there be so many coincidences and accidents in this world? Only a ghost can believe that it is really a coincidence or accident. Even if it is a coincidence, the latter accident is very suspicious. Although Qintian Supervisor is in charge of predicting the weather, Zhuang Zheng The person he met was the son of Yin Tian Jian Jian Zheng, and he was not Lord Jian Zheng. It was not his duty, and he had no other agenda. Who cares when it will snow in the capital, let alone ask specifically.
"Miss, should we invite the second young master Zhuang to the show pavilion or to the flower hall?" The two girls were joking and joking. Hua Zhuo glared at them again, and then rushed out to invite Zhuang Zheng to the flower hall. The identity has not yet been determined, so the young lady’s pavilion cannot be easily entered by foreign men.
At the end of the letter was a passage from "Female Commandments". Hua Zhuo stared at it for a long time inexplicably before figuring out the meaning. Her father was clearly reminding her to abide by the rules, especially not to do anything out of the ordinary with Zhuang Zheng. After all, The marriage between the two families was just a tacit agreement, not an express one. The dealer could go back on his word at any time. Of course, Rongantang could also break away from the tacit agreement at any time. Therefore, she must not do anything outrageous with Zhuang Zheng, otherwise, if the dealer were to If she goes back on her word, she is the only one who will suffer.
"Brother Zhuang Shi, actually I don't have to go back." She smiled again and felt that it was better to be direct with Zhuang Zheng, otherwise she would still be angry.
"Miss, should we invite the second young master Zhuang to the show pavilion or to the flower hall?" The two girls were joking and joking. Hua Zhuo glared at them again, and then rushed out to invite Zhuang Zheng to the flower hall. The identity has not yet been determined, so the young lady’s pavilion cannot be easily entered by foreign men.
"Look, the lady is really distressed."
happen? Occasionally? The corners of Hua Zhuo's eyes and lips slowly curved up. How can there be so many coincidences and accidents in this world? Only a ghost can believe that it is really a coincidence or accident. Even if it is a coincidence, the latter accident is very suspicious. Although Qintian Supervisor is in charge of predicting the weather, Zhuang Zheng The person he met was the son of Yin Tian Jian Jian Zheng, and he was not Lord Jian Zheng. It was not his duty, and he had no other agenda. Who cares when it will snow in the capital, let alone ask specifically.
Zhuang Zheng's eyes instantly brightened and he stared straight at her.
Baxiu quickly stuck out his tongue and closed his mouth.
Hua Zhuo's face instantly turned red and he couldn't say anything else.
Zhuang Zheng's eyes froze, then he slowly raised his head to look at her, and said indifferently: "That's right, you have been away from home for a long time, it's time to go back."
"What? You make it sound like I'm that kind of person." Hua Zhuoting threw the letter away unhappily, but then he laughed again. It was hard for his father to be so tactful, instead of directly reprimanding him for not being able to do this. That didn't work. I guess my father was meditating hard with his pen in hand, and finally found that he couldn't write a single word, so he could only open an excerpt from "The Women's Commandments", which was as subtle and euphemistic as possible.
Hua Zhuo wrote back and only talked about ordinary things and the regret of not being able to go back to Huainan Mansion to celebrate the New Year. The fifteenth aunt asked her not to tell Hua Xu the secret of Fengpei. Although Hua Zhuo disagreed, he did not dare to write it in the letter so easily. Besides, his father was obviously aware of it and made it clear in the letter that he would wait for her reply. After returning to Huainan Mansion to talk about this phoenix, she probably remembered something, so Hua Zhuo didn't mention it in the letter. She even carefully kept the sealed wax pill given to her by the fifteenth aunt. There was no rush to open it, everything would be done after she returned to Huainan Mansion.
Zhuang Zheng slowly looked away from the map of the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, as if he hadn't seen enough yet and was reluctant to part with it. Hua Zhuo felt angry again after seeing it. Could it be that a broken picture was better than her? It would be fine if it was really painted by a famous artist, but the one hanging now was just painted by an ordinary painter. Is it worthy of him looking at it with such concentration
"Brother Zhuang Shi, actually I don't have to go back." She smiled again and felt that it was better to be direct with Zhuang Zheng, otherwise she would still be angry.
Qiqiao poked her and said, "Keep your voice down, Miss. I'm listening."
The fifteenth aunt had only left for a day when Zhuang Zheng brought Zhuang Jing to visit Wei Shi. Wei Shi was so angry that he kicked him in the face and cursed: "Why didn't you know to come when the old Mrs. Qin family was here?" Do you think you are your mother?" The drunkard's intention is not to drink, and everyone knows Sima Zhao's intentions. Zhuang Zheng just rubbed the place where he was kicked and said nothing. Hua Zhuo, who came after hearing the news, heard Wei's words just as he was about to cross the threshold with one foot. He turned around and left with his face flushed with shame.
"Why don't Miss Hua come in?" Bixi stood guard at the door. When she heard the footsteps, she quickly opened the curtain and shouted loudly, her tone full of laughter. Hua Zhuo walked even faster without looking back, almost jogging back to Xiuge.
Hua Zhuo wrote back and only talked about ordinary things and the regret of not being able to go back to Huainan Mansion to celebrate the New Year. The fifteenth aunt asked her not to tell Hua Xu the secret of Fengpei. Although Hua Zhuo disagreed, he did not dare to write it in the letter so easily. Besides, his father was obviously aware of it and made it clear in the letter that he would wait for her reply. After returning to Huainan Mansion to talk about this phoenix, she probably remembered something, so Hua Zhuo didn't mention it in the letter. She even carefully kept the sealed wax pill given to her by the fifteenth aunt. There was no rush to open it, everything would be done after she returned to Huainan Mansion.
At the end of the letter was a passage from "Female Commandments". Hua Zhuo stared at it for a long time inexplicably before figuring out the meaning. Her father was clearly reminding her to abide by the rules, especially not to do anything out of the ordinary with Zhuang Zheng. After all, The marriage between the two families was just a tacit agreement, not an express one. The dealer could go back on his word at any time. Of course, Rongantang could also break away from the tacit agreement at any time. Therefore, she must not do anything outrageous with Zhuang Zheng, otherwise, if the dealer were to If she goes back on her word, she is the only one who will suffer.
"Why don't Miss Hua come in?" Bixi stood guard at the door. When she heard the footsteps, she quickly opened the curtain and shouted loudly, her tone full of laughter. Hua Zhuo walked even faster without looking back, almost jogging back to Xiuge.
"What is he doing?" Baxiu lay down by the window, pushed open a crack, and complained to Qiqiao next to him, "If you want to come in, come in, stand outside in the wind, the lady will feel distressed for a while."
He also said that Hua Dao'an and his son had arrived at Huainan Mansion. It seems that Hua Xu felt that this kind of thing was not the girl's family's responsibility. The letter only said that the father and son were safe, but did not mention how the arrangements were made. Then the letter mentioned that he had received a sum of money from Hua Huan, which had been used to repair the river, which greatly alleviated Hua Xu's financial problems, so Hua Zhuo went to see Mrs. Ming when he had time. Hua Xu's wording was a bit euphemistic, but his actual meaning was to ask Hua Zhuo to thank others.
Qiqiao poked her and said, "Keep your voice down, Miss. I'm listening."
"Look, the lady is really distressed."
In any case, she is just a daughter's family. No matter where the property left by Mrs. Zeng is now and who controls it, she cannot make the decision alone. Although the fifteenth aunt is not optimistic about her father, as a daughter she cannot go beyond her father to deal with such a big matter. The most important thing is that she never thinks that her father is incompetent, let alone that he has no enterprising spirit. Although the fifteenth aunt has always paid attention to Rong'an Hall, she has never really come to Rong'an Hall, has not talked with her father, and has not seen it with her own eyes. One look at his father's behavior, how could he so easily judge that his father was a man of integrity. What my father lacks is just one opportunity.
"Ahem." Zhuang Zheng then pretended to cough lightly and looked at the ground, "A few days ago, Senior Brother Liu and I went out on the street and happened to meet some of Senior Brother Liu's friends. One of them was from the Qintian Supervisor. Before, I heard him occasionally mention that there will be snow in the great cold after Laba."
Hua Zhuo sat aside and stared at the two girls angrily and amusedly, saying: "What's so good about it? If he doesn't come in, why don't you invite him in?" But his teeth were itching with hatred. Zhuang Zheng is the most evil guy. He wrote in the letter that there is a plum fragrance in Xishan but didn't include the time. Later, he was angry that she didn't take the initiative to invite him. Now that everyone is here, he's still outside and won't come in. He clearly wants her to invite him in. , really hypocritical.
At the end of the letter was a passage from "Female Commandments". Hua Zhuo stared at it for a long time inexplicably before figuring out the meaning. Her father was clearly reminding her to abide by the rules, especially not to do anything out of the ordinary with Zhuang Zheng. After all, The marriage between the two families was just a tacit agreement, not an express one. The dealer could go back on his word at any time. Of course, Rongantang could also break away from the tacit agreement at any time. Therefore, she must not do anything outrageous with Zhuang Zheng, otherwise, if the dealer were to If she goes back on her word, she is the only one who will suffer.
Hua Zhuo was a little dazed when she saw this. She only mentioned it briefly to Mrs. Ming last time. Later, when she saw that there was no movement from Mrs. Ming, she forgot about it. She didn't expect that Mrs. Ming actually raised the money. A sum of money was also sent to Huainan Mansion by Hua Huan. No wonder Hua Huan never came to see her again during these days. His lover was not in Beijing at all.
"Look, the lady is really distressed."
The mother and son in the room looked at each other. Zhuang Jing was laughing so hard on the side, but Zhuang Zheng still didn't say a word. He was kicked by Wei Shi again and scolded: "Why did I raise such an ignorant idiot like you? Why don't you hurry up?" Chase after him." So Zhuang Zheng straightened his clothes, walked out of Wei's house in a leisurely manner, and walked outside of Hua Zhuo's Xiu Pavilion in a leisurely manner. He neither let anyone pass nor left, but just stood there. Standing under the sycamore tree outside the show pavilion.
On the fifteenth day of the month, my aunt finally left. Hua Zhuo personally escorted her out of the city. As she watched the fifteenth aunt's car drive away, she took a deep breath and her heart felt cold. The biggest protective umbrella has left. In the days to come, she will have to face the oppression from Rongchang Hall alone. Although she can also choose to run away, if she just escapes like this, all her hard work in Beijing these days will be lost. Down the drain. Not wanting to escape, she also agreed to attend Cheng Ning's birthday party, and also promised to go to Xishan with Zhuang Zheng to visit Mei. When will the second snow fall in Beijing
happen? Occasionally? The corners of Hua Zhuo's eyes and lips slowly curved up. How can there be so many coincidences and accidents in this world? Only a ghost can believe that it is really a coincidence or accident. Even if it is a coincidence, the latter accident is very suspicious. Although Qintian Supervisor is in charge of predicting the weather, Zhuang Zheng The person he met was the son of Yin Tian Jian Jian Zheng, and he was not Lord Jian Zheng. It was not his duty, and he had no other agenda. Who cares when it will snow in the capital, let alone ask specifically.
On the fifteenth day of the month, my aunt finally left. Hua Zhuo personally escorted her out of the city. As she watched the fifteenth aunt's car drive away, she took a deep breath and her heart felt cold. The biggest protective umbrella has left. In the days to come, she will have to face the oppression from Rongchang Hall alone. Although she can also choose to run away, if she just escapes like this, all her hard work in Beijing these days will be lost. Down the drain. Not wanting to escape, she also agreed to attend Cheng Ning's birthday party, and also promised to go to Xishan with Zhuang Zheng to visit Mei. When will the second snow fall in Beijing
"Brother Zhuang Shi, actually I don't have to go back." She smiled again and felt that it was better to be direct with Zhuang Zheng, otherwise she would still be angry.
Hua Zhuo didn't know how Zhuang Zheng would deal with Yan Kuang. Anyway, she had never seen anyone harassing her, so she had no intention of asking. Because she started to be very busy again, she was taken out by the fifteenth aunt every day to visit the house. Before, she had met most of the eunuchs and daughters in the capital, but this time she was judged by every noble lady and old lady. The most often asked question is whether it is allowed or not? This made her embarrassed and couldn't help but lament. It seemed that the matter between her and Zhuang Zheng hadn't become too big yet, at least many people in the Beijing circle didn't know about it yet.
"Ahem." Zhuang Zheng then pretended to cough lightly and looked at the ground, "A few days ago, Senior Brother Liu and I went out on the street and happened to meet some of Senior Brother Liu's friends. One of them was from the Qintian Supervisor. Before, I heard him occasionally mention that there will be snow in the great cold after Laba."
"Hey." Hua Zhuo finally couldn't help it anymore and said angrily: "What are you doing here?" He said what he had to say and let go of it. I have never seen such a boring person.
The fifteenth aunt had only left for a day when Zhuang Zheng brought Zhuang Jing to visit Wei Shi. Wei Shi was so angry that he kicked him in the face and cursed: "Why didn't you know to come when the old Mrs. Qin family was here?" Do you think you are your mother?" The drunkard's intention is not to drink, and everyone knows Sima Zhao's intentions. Zhuang Zheng just rubbed the place where he was kicked and said nothing. Hua Zhuo, who came after hearing the news, heard Wei's words just as he was about to cross the threshold with one foot. He turned around and left with his face flushed with shame.
"What is he doing?" Baxiu lay down by the window, pushed open a crack, and complained to Qiqiao next to him, "If you want to come in, come in, stand outside in the wind, the lady will feel distressed for a while."
The fifteenth aunt had only left for a day when Zhuang Zheng brought Zhuang Jing to visit Wei Shi. Wei Shi was so angry that he kicked him in the face and cursed: "Why didn't you know to come when the old Mrs. Qin family was here?" Do you think you are your mother?" The drunkard's intention is not to drink, and everyone knows Sima Zhao's intentions. Zhuang Zheng just rubbed the place where he was kicked and said nothing. Hua Zhuo, who came after hearing the news, heard Wei's words just as he was about to cross the threshold with one foot. He turned around and left with his face flushed with shame.
"Miss, should we invite the second young master Zhuang to the show pavilion or to the flower hall?" The two girls were joking and joking. Hua Zhuo glared at them again, and then rushed out to invite Zhuang Zheng to the flower hall. The identity has not yet been determined, so the young lady’s pavilion cannot be easily entered by foreign men.
"Why don't Miss Hua come in?" Bixi stood guard at the door. When she heard the footsteps, she quickly opened the curtain and shouted loudly, her tone full of laughter. Hua Zhuo walked even faster without looking back, almost jogging back to Xiuge.
In any case, she is just a daughter's family. No matter where the property left by Mrs. Zeng is now and who controls it, she cannot make the decision alone. Although the fifteenth aunt is not optimistic about her father, as a daughter she cannot go beyond her father to deal with such a big matter. The most important thing is that she never thinks that her father is incompetent, let alone that he has no enterprising spirit. Although the fifteenth aunt has always paid attention to Rong'an Hall, she has never really come to Rong'an Hall, has not talked with her father, and has not seen it with her own eyes. One look at his father's behavior, how could he so easily judge that his father was a man of integrity. What my father lacks is just one opportunity.
Hua Zhuo was a little dazed when she saw this. She only mentioned it briefly to Mrs. Ming last time. Later, when she saw that there was no movement from Mrs. Ming, she forgot about it. She didn't expect that Mrs. Ming actually raised the money. A sum of money was also sent to Huainan Mansion by Hua Huan. No wonder Hua Huan never came to see her again during these days. His lover was not in Beijing at all.
"Brother Zhuang Shi, actually I don't have to go back." She smiled again and felt that it was better to be direct with Zhuang Zheng, otherwise she would still be angry.
What an incomprehensible elm lump. Hua Zhuo rolled his eyes secretly, but thinking about Zhuang Zheng's age, he felt that his behavior was normal. How many young people can be like Qiao Muxian, who traveled all over the country in their teens and experienced countless romances? If she hadn't lived one more life, she might not even have the courage to sit side by side with Zhuang Zheng and talk.
The fifteenth aunt had only left for a day when Zhuang Zheng brought Zhuang Jing to visit Wei Shi. Wei Shi was so angry that he kicked him in the face and cursed: "Why didn't you know to come when the old Mrs. Qin family was here?" Do you think you are your mother?" The drunkard's intention is not to drink, and everyone knows Sima Zhao's intentions. Zhuang Zheng just rubbed the place where he was kicked and said nothing. Hua Zhuo, who came after hearing the news, heard Wei's words just as he was about to cross the threshold with one foot. He turned around and left with his face flushed with shame.
The mother and son in the room looked at each other. Zhuang Jing was laughing so hard on the side, but Zhuang Zheng still didn't say a word. He was kicked by Wei Shi again and scolded: "Why did I raise such an ignorant idiot like you? Why don't you hurry up?" Chase after him." So Zhuang Zheng straightened his clothes, walked out of Wei's house in a leisurely manner, and walked outside of Hua Zhuo's Xiu Pavilion in a leisurely manner. He neither let anyone pass nor left, but just stood there. Standing under the sycamore tree outside the show pavilion.
Hua Zhuo looked at the bronze mirror and felt that his hair had not been messed up by jogging, so he straightened his sleeves and walked slowly to the flower hall, sitting there silently. Hua Zhuo was determined to let Zhuang Zheng speak first this time. Who would have thought that after she entered the flower hall, she drank one cup of tea, and then another cup of tea. Even after eating one cup of tea, her stomach hurt. As a result, he was the old god sitting there, Staring at a picture of the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea hanging on the opposite wall, it was as if they were admiring some unique masterpiece.
"Look, the lady is really distressed."
At the end of the letter was a passage from "Female Commandments". Hua Zhuo stared at it for a long time inexplicably before figuring out the meaning. Her father was clearly reminding her to abide by the rules, especially not to do anything out of the ordinary with Zhuang Zheng. After all, The marriage between the two families was just a tacit agreement, not an express one. The dealer could go back on his word at any time. Of course, Rongantang could also break away from the tacit agreement at any time. Therefore, she must not do anything outrageous with Zhuang Zheng, otherwise, if the dealer were to If she goes back on her word, she is the only one who will suffer.
"What is he doing?" Baxiu lay down by the window, pushed open a crack, and complained to Qiqiao next to him, "If you want to come in, come in, stand outside in the wind, the lady will feel distressed for a while."
In any case, she is just a daughter's family. No matter where the property left by Mrs. Zeng is now and who controls it, she cannot make the decision alone. Although the fifteenth aunt is not optimistic about her father, as a daughter she cannot go beyond her father to deal with such a big matter. The most important thing is that she never thinks that her father is incompetent, let alone that he has no enterprising spirit. Although the fifteenth aunt has always paid attention to Rong'an Hall, she has never really come to Rong'an Hall, has not talked with her father, and has not seen it with her own eyes. One look at his father's behavior, how could he so easily judge that his father was a man of integrity. What my father lacks is just one opportunity.
"Brother Zhuang Shi, actually I don't have to go back." She smiled again and felt that it was better to be direct with Zhuang Zheng, otherwise she would still be angry.
Qiqiao poked her and said, "Keep your voice down, Miss. I'm listening."
"What? You make it sound like I'm that kind of person." Hua Zhuoting threw the letter away unhappily, but then he laughed again. It was hard for his father to be so tactful, instead of directly reprimanding him for not being able to do this. That didn't work. I guess my father was meditating hard with his pen in hand, and finally found that he couldn't write a single word, so he could only open an excerpt from "The Women's Commandments", which was as subtle and euphemistic as possible.
In any case, she is just a daughter's family. No matter where the property left by Mrs. Zeng is now and who controls it, she cannot make the decision alone. Although the fifteenth aunt is not optimistic about her father, as a daughter she cannot go beyond her father to deal with such a big matter. The most important thing is that she never thinks that her father is incompetent, let alone that he has no enterprising spirit. Although the fifteenth aunt has always paid attention to Rong'an Hall, she has never really come to Rong'an Hall, has not talked with her father, and has not seen it with her own eyes. One look at his father's behavior, how could he so easily judge that his father was a man of integrity. What my father lacks is just one opportunity.
Hua Zhuo's face instantly turned red and he couldn't say anything else.
At the end of the letter was a passage from "Female Commandments". Hua Zhuo stared at it for a long time inexplicably before figuring out the meaning. Her father was clearly reminding her to abide by the rules, especially not to do anything out of the ordinary with Zhuang Zheng. After all, The marriage between the two families was just a tacit agreement, not an express one. The dealer could go back on his word at any time. Of course, Rongantang could also break away from the tacit agreement at any time. Therefore, she must not do anything outrageous with Zhuang Zheng, otherwise, if the dealer were to If she goes back on her word, she is the only one who will suffer.
Zhuang Zheng's eyes froze, then he slowly raised his head to look at her, and said indifferently: "That's right, you have been away from home for a long time, it's time to go back."
Baxiu quickly stuck out his tongue and closed his mouth.
happen? Occasionally? The corners of Hua Zhuo's eyes and lips slowly curved up. How can there be so many coincidences and accidents in this world? Only a ghost can believe that it is really a coincidence or accident. Even if it is a coincidence, the latter accident is very suspicious. Although Qintian Supervisor is in charge of predicting the weather, Zhuang Zheng The person he met was the son of Yin Tian Jian Jian Zheng, and he was not Lord Jian Zheng. It was not his duty, and he had no other agenda. Who cares when it will snow in the capital, let alone ask specifically.
The fifteenth aunt had only left for a day when Zhuang Zheng brought Zhuang Jing to visit Wei Shi. Wei Shi was so angry that he kicked him in the face and cursed: "Why didn't you know to come when the old Mrs. Qin family was here?" Do you think you are your mother?" The drunkard's intention is not to drink, and everyone knows Sima Zhao's intentions. Zhuang Zheng just rubbed the place where he was kicked and said nothing. Hua Zhuo, who came after hearing the news, heard Wei's words just as he was about to cross the threshold with one foot. He turned around and left with his face flushed with shame.
In the days before the fifteenth aunt left, the only thing that comforted her was a letter from Huainan Mansion. This time it was written by her father Hua Xu himself. The letter mentioned Fengpei and said that the painting with Fengpei had been found. There is no record of it in the book with the pattern on it, so it doesn't seem to be anything important. Since it was left by Mrs. Zeng back then and was delivered to her without hesitation, I'm afraid she has anything else to say, so just keep it for now and wait until she returns to Huainan Mansion to mention anything else.
Qiqiao poked her and said, "Keep your voice down, Miss. I'm listening."
Hua Zhuo sat aside and stared at the two girls angrily and amusedly, saying: "What's so good about it? If he doesn't come in, why don't you invite him in?" But his teeth were itching with hatred. Zhuang Zheng is the most evil guy. He wrote in the letter that there is a plum fragrance in Xishan but didn't include the time. Later, he was angry that she didn't take the initiative to invite him. Now that everyone is here, he's still outside and won't come in. He clearly wants her to invite him in. , really hypocritical.
"Miss, should we invite the second young master Zhuang to the show pavilion or to the flower hall?" The two girls were joking and joking. Hua Zhuo glared at them again, and then rushed out to invite Zhuang Zheng to the flower hall. The identity has not yet been determined, so the young lady’s pavilion cannot be easily entered by foreign men.
"What? You make it sound like I'm that kind of person." Hua Zhuoting threw the letter away unhappily, but then he laughed again. It was hard for his father to be so tactful, instead of directly reprimanding him for not being able to do this. That didn't work. I guess my father was meditating hard with his pen in hand, and finally found that he couldn't write a single word, so he could only open an excerpt from "The Women's Commandments", which was as subtle and euphemistic as possible.
"Look, the lady is really distressed."
"Ahem." Zhuang Zheng then pretended to cough lightly and looked at the ground, "A few days ago, Senior Brother Liu and I went out on the street and happened to meet some of Senior Brother Liu's friends. One of them was from the Qintian Supervisor. Before, I heard him occasionally mention that there will be snow in the great cold after Laba."
"Why don't Miss Hua come in?" Bixi stood guard at the door. When she heard the footsteps, she quickly opened the curtain and shouted loudly, her tone full of laughter. Hua Zhuo walked even faster without looking back, almost jogging back to Xiuge.
Hua Zhuo looked at the bronze mirror and felt that his hair had not been messed up by jogging, so he straightened his sleeves and walked slowly to the flower hall, sitting there silently. Hua Zhuo was determined to let Zhuang Zheng speak first this time. Who would have thought that after she entered the flower hall, she drank one cup of tea, and then another cup of tea. Even after eating one cup of tea, her stomach hurt. As a result, he was the old god sitting there, Staring at a picture of the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea hanging on the opposite wall, it was as if they were admiring some unique masterpiece.
Hua Zhuo's face instantly turned red and he couldn't say anything else.
happen? Occasionally? The corners of Hua Zhuo's eyes and lips slowly curved up. How can there be so many coincidences and accidents in this world? Only a ghost can believe that it is really a coincidence or accident. Even if it is a coincidence, the latter accident is very suspicious. Although Qintian Supervisor is in charge of predicting the weather, Zhuang Zheng The person he met was the son of Yin Tian Jian Jian Zheng, and he was not Lord Jian Zheng. It was not his duty, and he had no other agenda. Who cares when it will snow in the capital, let alone ask specifically.
He also said that Hua Dao'an and his son had arrived at Huainan Mansion. It seems that Hua Xu felt that this kind of thing was not the girl's family's responsibility. The letter only said that the father and son were safe, but did not mention how the arrangements were made. Then the letter mentioned that he had received a sum of money from Hua Huan, which had been used to repair the river, which greatly alleviated Hua Xu's financial problems, so Hua Zhuo went to see Mrs. Ming when he had time. Hua Xu's wording was a bit euphemistic, but his actual meaning was to ask Hua Zhuo to thank others.
"Miss, should we invite the second young master Zhuang to the show pavilion or to the flower hall?" The two girls were joking and joking. Hua Zhuo glared at them again, and then rushed out to invite Zhuang Zheng to the flower hall. The identity has not yet been determined, so the young lady’s pavilion cannot be easily entered by foreign men.
In any case, she is just a daughter's family. No matter where the property left by Mrs. Zeng is now and who controls it, she cannot make the decision alone. Although the fifteenth aunt is not optimistic about her father, as a daughter she cannot go beyond her father to deal with such a big matter. The most important thing is that she never thinks that her father is incompetent, let alone that he has no enterprising spirit. Although the fifteenth aunt has always paid attention to Rong'an Hall, she has never really come to Rong'an Hall, has not talked with her father, and has not seen it with her own eyes. One look at his father's behavior, how could he so easily judge that his father was a man of integrity. What my father lacks is just one opportunity.
Hua Zhuo sat aside and stared at the two girls angrily and amusedly, saying: "What's so good about it? If he doesn't come in, why don't you invite him in?" But his teeth were itching with hatred. Zhuang Zheng is the most evil guy. He wrote in the letter that there is a plum fragrance in Xishan but didn't include the time. Later, he was angry that she didn't take the initiative to invite him. Now that everyone is here, he's still outside and won't come in. He clearly wants her to invite him in. , really hypocritical.
The fifteenth aunt had only left for a day when Zhuang Zheng brought Zhuang Jing to visit Wei Shi. Wei Shi was so angry that he kicked him in the face and cursed: "Why didn't you know to come when the old Mrs. Qin family was here?" Do you think you are your mother?" The drunkard's intention is not to drink, and everyone knows Sima Zhao's intentions. Zhuang Zheng just rubbed the place where he was kicked and said nothing. Hua Zhuo, who came after hearing the news, heard Wei's words just as he was about to cross the threshold with one foot. He turned around and left with his face flushed with shame.
Zhuang Zheng's eyes instantly brightened and he stared straight at her.
"Look, the lady is really distressed."
"Look, the lady is really distressed."
"Hey." Hua Zhuo finally couldn't help it anymore and said angrily: "What are you doing here?" He said what he had to say and let go of it. I have never seen such a boring person.
Hua Zhuo looked at the bronze mirror and felt that his hair had not been messed up by jogging, so he straightened his sleeves and walked slowly to the flower hall, sitting there silently. Hua Zhuo was determined to let Zhuang Zheng speak first this time. Who would have thought that after she entered the flower hall, she drank one cup of tea, and then another cup of tea. Even after eating one cup of tea, her stomach hurt. As a result, he was the old god sitting there, Staring at a picture of the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea hanging on the opposite wall, it was as if they were admiring some unique masterpiece.
Zhuang Zheng slowly looked away from the map of the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, as if he hadn't seen enough yet and was reluctant to part with it. Hua Zhuo felt angry again after seeing it. Could it be that a broken picture was better than her? It would be fine if it was really painted by a famous artist, but the one hanging now was just painted by an ordinary painter. Is it worthy of him looking at it with such concentration
Zhuang Zheng slowly looked away from the map of the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, as if he hadn't seen enough yet and was reluctant to part with it. Hua Zhuo felt angry again after seeing it. Could it be that a broken picture was better than her? It would be fine if it was really painted by a famous artist, but the one hanging now was just painted by an ordinary painter. Is it worthy of him looking at it with such concentration
"Miss, should we invite the second young master Zhuang to the show pavilion or to the flower hall?" The two girls were joking and joking. Hua Zhuo glared at them again, and then rushed out to invite Zhuang Zheng to the flower hall. The identity has not yet been determined, so the young lady’s pavilion cannot be easily entered by foreign men.
The mother and son in the room looked at each other. Zhuang Jing was laughing so hard on the side, but Zhuang Zheng still didn't say a word. He was kicked by Wei Shi again and scolded: "Why did I raise such an ignorant idiot like you? Why don't you hurry up?" Chase after him." So Zhuang Zheng straightened his clothes, walked out of Wei's house in a leisurely manner, and walked outside of Hua Zhuo's Xiu Pavilion in a leisurely manner. He neither let anyone pass nor left, but just stood there. Standing under the sycamore tree outside the show pavilion.
In the days before the fifteenth aunt left, the only thing that comforted her was a letter from Huainan Mansion. This time it was written by her father Hua Xu himself. The letter mentioned Fengpei and said that the painting with Fengpei had been found. There is no record of it in the book with the pattern on it, so it doesn't seem to be anything important. Since it was left by Mrs. Zeng back then and was delivered to her without hesitation, I'm afraid she has anything else to say, so just keep it for now and wait until she returns to Huainan Mansion to mention anything else.
At the end of the letter was a passage from "Female Commandments". Hua Zhuo stared at it for a long time inexplicably before figuring out the meaning. Her father was clearly reminding her to abide by the rules, especially not to do anything out of the ordinary with Zhuang Zheng. After all, The marriage between the two families was just a tacit agreement, not an express one. The dealer could go back on his word at any time. Of course, Rongantang could also break away from the tacit agreement at any time. Therefore, she must not do anything outrageous with Zhuang Zheng, otherwise, if the dealer were to If she goes back on her word, she is the only one who will suffer.
"Hey." Hua Zhuo finally couldn't help it anymore and said angrily: "What are you doing here?" He said what he had to say and let go of it. I have never seen such a boring person.
"Miss, should we invite the second young master Zhuang to the show pavilion or to the flower hall?" The two girls were joking and joking. Hua Zhuo glared at them again, and then rushed out to invite Zhuang Zheng to the flower hall. The identity has not yet been determined, so the young lady’s pavilion cannot be easily entered by foreign men.
Baxiu quickly stuck out his tongue and closed his mouth.
Zhuang Zheng slowly looked away from the map of the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, as if he hadn't seen enough yet and was reluctant to part with it. Hua Zhuo felt angry again after seeing it. Could it be that a broken picture was better than her? It would be fine if it was really painted by a famous artist, but the one hanging now was just painted by an ordinary painter. Is it worthy of him looking at it with such concentration
Zhuang Zheng's eyes froze, then he slowly raised his head to look at her, and said indifferently: "That's right, you have been away from home for a long time, it's time to go back."
Zhuang Zheng's eyes instantly brightened and he stared straight at her.
Hua Zhuo looked at the bronze mirror and felt that his hair had not been messed up by jogging, so he straightened his sleeves and walked slowly to the flower hall, sitting there silently. Hua Zhuo was determined to let Zhuang Zheng speak first this time. Who would have thought that after she entered the flower hall, she drank one cup of tea, and then another cup of tea. Even after eating one cup of tea, her stomach hurt. As a result, he was the old god sitting there, Staring at a picture of the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea hanging on the opposite wall, it was as if they were admiring some unique masterpiece.
"If you have nothing to say to me, then I'll leave."
Qiqiao poked her and said, "Keep your voice down, Miss. I'm listening."
"What? You make it sound like I'm that kind of person." Hua Zhuoting threw the letter away unhappily, but then he laughed again. It was hard for his father to be so tactful, instead of directly reprimanding him for not being able to do this. That didn't work. I guess my father was meditating hard with his pen in hand, and finally found that he couldn't write a single word, so he could only open an excerpt from "The Women's Commandments", which was as subtle and euphemistic as possible.
The fifteenth aunt had only left for a day when Zhuang Zheng brought Zhuang Jing to visit Wei Shi. Wei Shi was so angry that he kicked him in the face and cursed: "Why didn't you know to come when the old Mrs. Qin family was here?" Do you think you are your mother?" The drunkard's intention is not to drink, and everyone knows Sima Zhao's intentions. Zhuang Zheng just rubbed the place where he was kicked and said nothing. Hua Zhuo, who came after hearing the news, heard Wei's words just as he was about to cross the threshold with one foot. He turned around and left with his face flushed with shame.
What an incomprehensible elm lump. Hua Zhuo rolled his eyes secretly, but thinking about Zhuang Zheng's age, he felt that his behavior was normal. How many young people can be like Qiao Muxian, who traveled all over the country in their teens and experienced countless romances? If she hadn't lived one more life, she might not even have the courage to sit side by side with Zhuang Zheng and talk.
"After Laba." She played with the bracelet on her hand and said with a smile on her lips: "I have to rush back to Huainan Mansion to spend the New Year with my parents. I don't know if I was still in Beijing at that time. This time It would be better if the snow doesn’t block the road.”
"Why don't Miss Hua come in?" Bixi stood guard at the door. When she heard the footsteps, she quickly opened the curtain and shouted loudly, her tone full of laughter. Hua Zhuo walked even faster without looking back, almost jogging back to Xiuge.
"Ahem." Zhuang Zheng then pretended to cough lightly and looked at the ground, "A few days ago, Senior Brother Liu and I went out on the street and happened to meet some of Senior Brother Liu's friends. One of them was from the Qintian Supervisor. Before, I heard him occasionally mention that there will be snow in the great cold after Laba."
"After Laba." She played with the bracelet on her hand and said with a smile on her lips: "I have to rush back to Huainan Mansion to spend the New Year with my parents. I don't know if I was still in Beijing at that time. This time It would be better if the snow doesn’t block the road.”
"Ahem." Zhuang Zheng then pretended to cough lightly and looked at the ground, "A few days ago, Senior Brother Liu and I went out on the street and happened to meet some of Senior Brother Liu's friends. One of them was from the Qintian Supervisor. Before, I heard him occasionally mention that there will be snow in the great cold after Laba."
happen? Occasionally? The corners of Hua Zhuo's eyes and lips slowly curved up. How can there be so many coincidences and accidents in this world? Only a ghost can believe that it is really a coincidence or accident. Even if it is a coincidence, the latter accident is very suspicious. Although Qintian Supervisor is in charge of predicting the weather, Zhuang Zheng The person he met was the son of Yin Tian Jian Jian Zheng, and he was not Lord Jian Zheng. It was not his duty, and he had no other agenda. Who cares when it will snow in the capital, let alone ask specifically.
Zhuang Zheng's eyes instantly brightened and he stared straight at her.
"Miss, should we invite the second young master Zhuang to the show pavilion or to the flower hall?" The two girls were joking and joking. Hua Zhuo glared at them again, and then rushed out to invite Zhuang Zheng to the flower hall. The identity has not yet been determined, so the young lady’s pavilion cannot be easily entered by foreign men.
"What is he doing?" Baxiu lay down by the window, pushed open a crack, and complained to Qiqiao next to him, "If you want to come in, come in, stand outside in the wind, the lady will feel distressed for a while."
"After Laba." She played with the bracelet on her hand and said with a smile on her lips: "I have to rush back to Huainan Mansion to spend the New Year with my parents. I don't know if I was still in Beijing at that time. This time It would be better if the snow doesn’t block the road.”
Zhuang Zheng's eyes froze, then he slowly raised his head to look at her, and said indifferently: "That's right, you have been away from home for a long time, it's time to go back."
Hua Zhuo sat aside and stared at the two girls angrily and amusedly, saying: "What's so good about it? If he doesn't come in, why don't you invite him in?" But his teeth were itching with hatred. Zhuang Zheng is the most evil guy. He wrote in the letter that there is a plum fragrance in Xishan but didn't include the time. Later, he was angry that she didn't take the initiative to invite him. Now that everyone is here, he's still outside and won't come in. He clearly wants her to invite him in. , really hypocritical.
"Of course not. How can I be willing to accept such a good daughter's family so early? Besides, if she is not a dragon or a phoenix among people, how can she be worthy of my great-nephew? I need you to help me keep an eye on it. There are good families. Just tell me." The fifteenth aunt's answer made people crazy, but what could Hua Zhuo do? He could only listen, and he couldn't refute that the banker had already been decided. I haven’t changed the Geng stickers.
"Hey." Hua Zhuo finally couldn't help it anymore and said angrily: "What are you doing here?" He said what he had to say and let go of it. I have never seen such a boring person.
"Hey." Hua Zhuo finally couldn't help it anymore and said angrily: "What are you doing here?" He said what he had to say and let go of it. I have never seen such a boring person.
At the end of the letter was a passage from "Female Commandments". Hua Zhuo stared at it for a long time inexplicably before figuring out the meaning. Her father was clearly reminding her to abide by the rules, especially not to do anything out of the ordinary with Zhuang Zheng. After all, The marriage between the two families was just a tacit agreement, not an express one. The dealer could go back on his word at any time. Of course, Rongantang could also break away from the tacit agreement at any time. Therefore, she must not do anything outrageous with Zhuang Zheng, otherwise, if the dealer were to If she goes back on her word, she is the only one who will suffer.
happen? Occasionally? The corners of Hua Zhuo's eyes and lips slowly curved up. How can there be so many coincidences and accidents in this world? Only a ghost can believe that it is really a coincidence or accident. Even if it is a coincidence, the latter accident is very suspicious. Although Qintian Supervisor is in charge of predicting the weather, Zhuang Zheng The person he met was the son of Yin Tian Jian Jian Zheng, and he was not Lord Jian Zheng. It was not his duty, and he had no other agenda. Who cares when it will snow in the capital, let alone ask specifically.
"After Laba." She played with the bracelet on her hand and said with a smile on her lips: "I have to rush back to Huainan Mansion to spend the New Year with my parents. I don't know if I was still in Beijing at that time. This time It would be better if the snow doesn’t block the road.”
Zhuang Zheng's eyes froze, then he slowly raised his head to look at her, and said indifferently: "That's right, you have been away from home for a long time, it's time to go back."
Hua Zhuo was a little dazed when she saw this. She only mentioned it briefly to Mrs. Ming last time. Later, when she saw that there was no movement from Mrs. Ming, she forgot about it. She didn't expect that Mrs. Ming actually raised the money. A sum of money was also sent to Huainan Mansion by Hua Huan. No wonder Hua Huan never came to see her again during these days. His lover was not in Beijing at all.
"After Laba." She played with the bracelet on her hand and said with a smile on her lips: "I have to rush back to Huainan Mansion to spend the New Year with my parents. I don't know if I was still in Beijing at that time. This time It would be better if the snow doesn’t block the road.”
In the days before the fifteenth aunt left, the only thing that comforted her was a letter from Huainan Mansion. This time it was written by her father Hua Xu himself. The letter mentioned Fengpei and said that the painting with Fengpei had been found. There is no record of it in the book with the pattern on it, so it doesn't seem to be anything important. Since it was left by Mrs. Zeng back then and was delivered to her without hesitation, I'm afraid she has anything else to say, so just keep it for now and wait until she returns to Huainan Mansion to mention anything else.
What an incomprehensible elm lump. Hua Zhuo rolled his eyes secretly, but thinking about Zhuang Zheng's age, he felt that his behavior was normal. How many young people can be like Qiao Muxian, who traveled all over the country in their teens and experienced countless romances? If she hadn't lived one more life, she might not even have the courage to sit side by side with Zhuang Zheng and talk.
happen? Occasionally? The corners of Hua Zhuo's eyes and lips slowly curved up. How can there be so many coincidences and accidents in this world? Only a ghost can believe that it is really a coincidence or accident. Even if it is a coincidence, the latter accident is very suspicious. Although Qintian Supervisor is in charge of predicting the weather, Zhuang Zheng The person he met was the son of Yin Tian Jian Jian Zheng, and he was not Lord Jian Zheng. It was not his duty, and he had no other agenda. Who cares when it will snow in the capital, let alone ask specifically.
In the days before the fifteenth aunt left, the only thing that comforted her was a letter from Huainan Mansion. This time it was written by her father Hua Xu himself. The letter mentioned Fengpei and said that the painting with Fengpei had been found. There is no record of it in the book with the pattern on it, so it doesn't seem to be anything important. Since it was left by Mrs. Zeng back then and was delivered to her without hesitation, I'm afraid she has anything else to say, so just keep it for now and wait until she returns to Huainan Mansion to mention anything else.
"Hey." Hua Zhuo finally couldn't help it anymore and said angrily: "What are you doing here?" He said what he had to say and let go of it. I have never seen such a boring person.
Hua Zhuo didn't know how Zhuang Zheng would deal with Yan Kuang. Anyway, she had never seen anyone harassing her, so she had no intention of asking. Because she started to be very busy again, she was taken out by the fifteenth aunt every day to visit the house. Before, she had met most of the eunuchs and daughters in the capital, but this time she was judged by every noble lady and old lady. The most often asked question is whether it is allowed or not? This made her embarrassed and couldn't help but lament. It seemed that the matter between her and Zhuang Zheng hadn't become too big yet, at least many people in the Beijing circle didn't know about it yet.
"Brother Zhuang Shi, actually I don't have to go back." She smiled again and felt that it was better to be direct with Zhuang Zheng, otherwise she would still be angry.
"After Laba." She played with the bracelet on her hand and said with a smile on her lips: "I have to rush back to Huainan Mansion to spend the New Year with my parents. I don't know if I was still in Beijing at that time. This time It would be better if the snow doesn’t block the road.”
"Brother Zhuang Shi, actually I don't have to go back." She smiled again and felt that it was better to be direct with Zhuang Zheng, otherwise she would still be angry.
"Ahem." Zhuang Zheng then pretended to cough lightly and looked at the ground, "A few days ago, Senior Brother Liu and I went out on the street and happened to meet some of Senior Brother Liu's friends. One of them was from the Qintian Supervisor. Before, I heard him occasionally mention that there will be snow in the great cold after Laba."
Qiqiao poked her and said, "Keep your voice down, Miss. I'm listening."
"Ahem." Zhuang Zheng then pretended to cough lightly and looked at the ground, "A few days ago, Senior Brother Liu and I went out on the street and happened to meet some of Senior Brother Liu's friends. One of them was from the Qintian Supervisor. Before, I heard him occasionally mention that there will be snow in the great cold after Laba."
"What? You make it sound like I'm that kind of person." Hua Zhuoting threw the letter away unhappily, but then he laughed again. It was hard for his father to be so tactful, instead of directly reprimanding him for not being able to do this. That didn't work. I guess my father was meditating hard with his pen in hand, and finally found that he couldn't write a single word, so he could only open an excerpt from "The Women's Commandments", which was as subtle and euphemistic as possible.
Zhuang Zheng's eyes instantly brightened and he stared straight at her.
Hua Zhuo didn't know how Zhuang Zheng would deal with Yan Kuang. Anyway, she had never seen anyone harassing her, so she had no intention of asking. Because she started to be very busy again, she was taken out by the fifteenth aunt every day to visit the house. Before, she had met most of the eunuchs and daughters in the capital, but this time she was judged by every noble lady and old lady. The most often asked question is whether it is allowed or not? This made her embarrassed and couldn't help but lament. It seemed that the matter between her and Zhuang Zheng hadn't become too big yet, at least many people in the Beijing circle didn't know about it yet.
In the days before the fifteenth aunt left, the only thing that comforted her was a letter from Huainan Mansion. This time it was written by her father Hua Xu himself. The letter mentioned Fengpei and said that the painting with Fengpei had been found. There is no record of it in the book with the pattern on it, so it doesn't seem to be anything important. Since it was left by Mrs. Zeng back then and was delivered to her without hesitation, I'm afraid she has anything else to say, so just keep it for now and wait until she returns to Huainan Mansion to mention anything else.
Zhuang Zheng slowly looked away from the map of the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, as if he hadn't seen enough yet and was reluctant to part with it. Hua Zhuo felt angry again after seeing it. Could it be that a broken picture was better than her? It would be fine if it was really painted by a famous artist, but the one hanging now was just painted by an ordinary painter. Is it worthy of him looking at it with such concentration
Hua Zhuo looked at the bronze mirror and felt that his hair had not been messed up by jogging, so he straightened his sleeves and walked slowly to the flower hall, sitting there silently. Hua Zhuo was determined to let Zhuang Zheng speak first this time. Who would have thought that after she entered the flower hall, she drank one cup of tea, and then another cup of tea. Even after eating one cup of tea, her stomach hurt. As a result, he was the old god sitting there, Staring at a picture of the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea hanging on the opposite wall, it was as if they were admiring some unique masterpiece.
Hua Zhuo looked at the bronze mirror and felt that his hair had not been messed up by jogging, so he straightened his sleeves and walked slowly to the flower hall, sitting there silently. Hua Zhuo was determined to let Zhuang Zheng speak first this time. Who would have thought that after she entered the flower hall, she drank one cup of tea, and then another cup of tea. Even after eating one cup of tea, her stomach hurt. As a result, he was the old god sitting there, Staring at a picture of the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea hanging on the opposite wall, it was as if they were admiring some unique masterpiece.
Hua Zhuo wrote back and only talked about ordinary things and the regret of not being able to go back to Huainan Mansion to celebrate the New Year. The fifteenth aunt asked her not to tell Hua Xu the secret of Fengpei. Although Hua Zhuo disagreed, he did not dare to write it in the letter so easily. Besides, his father was obviously aware of it and made it clear in the letter that he would wait for her reply. After returning to Huainan Mansion to talk about this phoenix, she probably remembered something, so Hua Zhuo didn't mention it in the letter. She even carefully kept the sealed wax pill given to her by the fifteenth aunt. There was no rush to open it, everything would be done after she returned to Huainan Mansion.
Zhuang Zheng's eyes instantly brightened and he stared straight at her.
Hua Zhuo's face instantly turned red and he couldn't say anything else.
"Hey." Hua Zhuo finally couldn't help it anymore and said angrily: "What are you doing here?" He said what he had to say and let go of it. I have never seen such a boring person.
The fifteenth aunt had only left for a day when Zhuang Zheng brought Zhuang Jing to visit Wei Shi. Wei Shi was so angry that he kicked him in the face and cursed: "Why didn't you know to come when the old Mrs. Qin family was here?" Do you think you are your mother?" The drunkard's intention is not to drink, and everyone knows Sima Zhao's intentions. Zhuang Zheng just rubbed the place where he was kicked and said nothing. Hua Zhuo, who came after hearing the news, heard Wei's words just as he was about to cross the threshold with one foot. He turned around and left with his face flushed with shame.
"What is he doing?" Baxiu lay down by the window, pushed open a crack, and complained to Qiqiao next to him, "If you want to come in, come in, stand outside in the wind, the lady will feel distressed for a while."
He also said that Hua Dao'an and his son had arrived at Huainan Mansion. It seems that Hua Xu felt that this kind of thing was not the girl's family's responsibility. The letter only said that the father and son were safe, but did not mention how the arrangements were made. Then the letter mentioned that he had received a sum of money from Hua Huan, which had been used to repair the river, which greatly alleviated Hua Xu's financial problems, so Hua Zhuo went to see Mrs. Ming when he had time. Hua Xu's wording was a bit euphemistic, but his actual meaning was to ask Hua Zhuo to thank others.