Ji Yunxi accepted it when he saw it.
She looked at the person who was wrapped in a zongzi, and couldn't hold back, she closed her clothes and said, "It's really cold in your room."
I have been fighting wits and courage with Wu Weian just now, and my attention is on his every move, but I don't think so.
But now that the chat is almost over, the coldness swept through the whole body.
After regaining his senses, Wu Weian first put the banknotes into his pockets, and then clutched the heater that had been recovered, and said with empathy: "Yes, the thing I hate most in this world is the cold winter and twelfth lunar month."
Ji Yunxi also clutched at the heater that was considered a couple's style with Wu Weian, and raised her eyebrows when she heard the words: "Oh? Do you live like this every winter?"
Wu Weian remembered the winter days of previous years, and was quite melancholy for a while: "Yes."
"Young Master said that you don't want to go to the sky in one step." Ji Yunxi seemed to just mention it casually, "If you think about it like this, you will have several years of winter in the future."
"… "
Wu Weian narrowed his eyes.
I feel a little sad.
The tip of Ji Yunxi's nose was already red from the cold, and she clicked until she said, "It's too cold, I'll take a step first and hope your son is well."
She dropped these words, got up and went out the door.
Inside the house, Wu Weian looked at her back with deep eyes.
But in just a moment, he took his eyes back and turned to look at the tea and cakes on the table that had not been taken away, as well as the tablecloths, cushions, teapots and cups that seemed to be worth a lot of money.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, and just reached out and picked up a piece of grapefruit and plum blossom nectar.
Baofu and Wanxiang walked in.
Baofu glanced at the shrunken eldest son, with a sullen face, and Wanxiang quickly packed everything away.
The table has no tablecloth, and the shabby look underneath is re-exposed.
Wu Weian pursed his lips and asked hesitantly, "This, this is..."
Baofu glanced at him sideways, and while putting the cakes into the bamboo basket, he said, "Miss said, the young master can go to the Hou residence to drink tea at any time."
After she finished speaking, she looked at the man's fingertips holding the pomelo and plum nectar paste that he hadn't had time to eat.
Wu Weian: "..."
As for?
Outside, Ji Yunxi did not go first after instructing Baofu and Wanxiang, but instead walked around the house.
Wu Er followed along, all kinds of euphemistic persuasion was inappropriate.
But Ji Yunxiquan could not understand what he meant.
The brothers in the house have been unable to take Ji Yunxi since they were children.
Whether she can understand or not often depends on whether she wants to understand or not.
What's more, Wu Er
Therefore, he could only grieve and accompany Ji Yunxi to visit their small Wu Mansion.
Really small.
There are three rooms in the back courtyard.
Wu Weian lived in the bigger one, and the other two were quiet.
With the door closed at this time, it should be the residence of the four servants in the family.
Ji Yunxi retracted his gaze and looked at the small courtyard.
The yard was exceptionally clean, not a single fallen leaf nor a trace of snow.
The snow that fell a few days ago was all swept across the corner of the wall and pressed flat, like the tofu cubes stacked by the instructors during military training.
It should be the masterpiece of the sweeping servant I just saw, but this time, the man disappeared.
Ji Yunxi thought for a while, and asked Wu Er, who followed him, "I heard that there are only four servants in the family, is that enough?"
Wu Er paused, sucked his nose that was red from the cold, and said the truth: "Miss Hui San, although there are few servants in the family, they all work well, and the house is not big, so it's enough."
"That would be great." Ji Yunxi nodded and walked towards the front yard.
Logically speaking, Ji Yunxi came to visit Wu's house, and those who came to receive her should be the female relatives of Wu's house.
But until now, Ji Yunxi has not seen any female relatives of the Wu family.
The front yard was also quiet, and only two figures could be seen.
A little boy, and Tang Hu who is giving the boy candied haws.
When Tang Hu saw the person coming, he smiled and bowed: "Three girls!"
Ji Yunxi snorted and glanced at the child: "Second Young Master, who is this?"
Wu Er introduced her: "This is my little brother."
Wu Qi and his wife are old enough to have children, and the third son of the Wu family is only three years old now.
The Wu family wears a lot of clothes, and the children are no exception.
He was stuffed into a fat penguin by his mother, standing under the porch, holding candied haws in his hand, looking at Ji Yunxi with some curiosity but some vigilance.
Ji Yunxi looked at the child: "Second Young Master, may I ask if Madam Wu and several young ladies are there?"
"Mother and sisters are here." Wu Er replied, "But the elder brother said, you don't need to see the third girl, it's just an unnecessary thing."
These are the original words of the eldest brother, let him reply like this when Miss Ji San asks about it.
But Miss Ji San went to the backyard as soon as she came.
Wu Er also felt that his brother might explain it in vain this time.
These three girls looked different from ordinary girls, and they might not ask.
Without thinking, Miss Ji San still asked.
In this world, my brother has always guessed very accurately.
When Ji Yunxi heard this, she nodded: "Okay."
Very good, it means that there will be no conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in the future, and there will be no all kinds of twists and turns in the back house.
"If that's the case, then I'll take a step first." Ji Yunxi gave Wu Er a slight blessing, brought a group of servants, and left the Wu residence.
As soon as Ji Yunxi left the front foot, Wu Weian left the door on the back foot.
He threw all the bank notes that Ji Yunxi gave to the housekeeper.
The housekeeper counted it carefully, put it in his pocket, clasped his fists and said, "Young master, half of it is still missing."
Wu Weian is a master with a good personality, and his mentality has always been stable.
The people facing down are all with a good face that I absolutely trust you and love you.
Therefore, those who don't know Wu Weian's subordinates feel that he is a kind and good master.
Every time I touch it, I am very moved.
The round-faced steward scoffed at this.
Having followed him closely over the years, he discovered that his son was actually raising pigs.
Feed the pigs delicious food and drink every day, and say with a smile that you will grow up soon.
After fattening, you can also say slaughter and slaughter with a smile.
And such a person who can smile under any circumstances can't smile when facing debt collection.
He had a cold face: "Is three thousand taels not enough?"
The round-faced steward said, "Yes. In a few days, the Western Regions will probably also..."
"Got it." Wu Weian rubbed his eyebrows, "How about the shops over Pingjiang?"
The round-faced steward said, "The shop does make money, but it's just a drop in the bucket. Your son has grown a little bit bigger over the years."
Business is not easy this year, and Dayu Dynasty's shopping malls and officialdom are involved.
Behind those profitable businesses, there are aristocratic figures.
Therefore, it is difficult for their people to enter the field and dare not act rashly.
As soon as he moved, he pulled one hair and moved his whole body, stunned by the grass.
But if it is backed by the Ji family, this matter can be solved easily.
The round-faced steward said boldly, "Forgive the old slave to speak bluntly, marry the third girl of the Ji family..."
Wu Weian glanced at him.
The steward kept silent, knelt down with his knees bent, bowed his head deeply and dared not say anything.
Wu Wei'an stood under the pomegranate tree in the courtyard, throwing the stove in his hands for a while, his eyes darkened.
After a long while, in the unease of the manager, he whispered: "Go on."
The steward heaved a sigh of relief and disappeared in a cold sweat.
There were three people standing far away in the other corner of the yard.
Everyone has a string of candied haws in their hands.
Miss Ji San's servant sent it to the servants in the courtyard, with a bunch of hands.
Before Wu Weian came out, they were still around and said a few good things about Miss Ji San.
It probably means that if the son of the family gets married, no, after marrying in, they will be able to live a good life with a bunch of candied haws every day in the future.
But it seems that their son is not very happy.
The auntie chef has always liked to whisper in front of Wu Weian to express her dissatisfaction with her poor life.
This time was no exception, and whispered: "The three girls are really good, they have a lot of money."
Wu Weian looked over.
The three of them squatted down for the first time, blocked their figure with the bushes in the courtyard, and glared at the chef.
Crazy, didn't you see that round-faced manager knelt down!
This will be stupid, don't you die
The back chef was a little aggrieved and hugged her body.
Can't tell the truth yet
Wu Weian retracted his gaze and turned back to the room.
The three of them breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, a gust of wind came.
They subconsciously closed their eyes.
When they opened their eyes, the candied haws in their hands were gone.
In the room, Wu Weian carried three strings of candied haws and slowly closed the door.
He admitted that he was moved.
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Yang House.
As evening approached, the sun was obscured by clouds, and it was already dark outside.
There was no light in the study, it was dark and dark.
A man in white was sitting behind the table, gentle and gentle as jade.
Hidden in the darkness next to him, there was a man who didn't see his face, but could only hear the other person's voice: "Your Highness means, these three years of planning are now at a critical time, and there is no room for sloppiness. This matter is left to Yang. Young Master, Young Master, please don't disappoint Your Highness."
Yang Weitian's face showed a certain smile: "Please tell Your Highness, Yang has a plan in his heart. If it succeeds, not only that Ji family Sanniang will enter the palace as a concubine, but also Ji family Qilang will lose his life."
These days, since he and Ji Yunxi broke off their engagement, Yang Weitian has been paying attention to each other's every move.
Even in the small Wu family, Ji Yunxi could actually see it.
At the snow banquet, he delivered the heater in front of everyone, and personally took people to Wu's house to deliver a bunch of things.
These things were done to him by Yunxi when he was young.
She did this to anger him, deliberately, even starving.
Yang Weitian looked at it with disdain.
Even the candied haws were used to ask for silver taels, and the practice was so inferior that it was looked down upon.
If her Ji family didn't do this, he, Yang Weitian, would still remember a little bit of his past affection.
And now, it's not his fault.
Then Wu Weian must die, and the cause of death is that 'Ji Mingshuang' is dissatisfied with the marriage, □□.
The Ministry of Punishment and Dali Temple are both the territory of the Fifth Prince.
As long as the evidence is conclusive, Ji Mingshuang will surely die!
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In the next two days, there have been many posts on the Wu family's house.
They all invited the eldest son and the second son to the banquet.
Think about it, you know, the comers are not good.
Wu Weian did not have the hobby of 'knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, but preferring to travel in the mountains', and always rejected them with wind and cold.
Wu Er naturally listened to his elder brother.
But there are so many posts as snowflakes, and it is not a problem to always refuse.
And some can't be denied.
For example, the banquet held by the Guozijian to sacrifice to the young master group of the restaurant.
Before setting off, Wu Weian and Wu Erliang brought a servant.
That is, the house sweeper.
At the corner of the alley, Wu Weian looked at the young masters of the aristocratic families who greeted each other at the front door, and whispered: "Xuezhu, you go to Qingyuan Hou's mansion and tell Miss Ji San, I'm here, please come quickly."
Xuezhu nodded and turned to leave.
Wu Weian was relieved, pulled his brother's sleeve, huddled beside his brother, and walked forward.
While walking, Wu Er asked in a low voice, "Brother, is this banquet really so dangerous today?"
Although Wu Er grew up in the Wu family with hidden secrets, he has seen many strange things in his backyard over the years.
But he has always been well-protected, so he has always had the problem of thinking favorably of people's hearts.
For example, this time, Wu Er felt that.
Even these young masters in the capital, because of the attitude of the three girls towards the elder brother, despised them.
At most, they just ignore it with a cold face, why is this
While Wu Weian had a panoramic view of all the movements around him, he replied: "Life should be worry-free, but there will be no less trouble."
Wu Er: "The three girls will definitely come?"
Wu Weian raised his eyebrows: "I am her carefully selected husband, what do you think?"
Wu Er was shocked by the meaning of these words: "? Brother, have you agreed to marry the third girl?"
Wu Weian narrowed his eyes and was quite reserved: "No, let's see how she behaves today."
Wu Er: "..."
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Xuezhu's light work is superb, and from here to Qingyuan's back mansion, for him, it is only half a cup of tea.
In addition to the distance Ji Yunxi had traveled, everything was more than enough.
Wu Weian can guarantee that he can definitely leave the mansion of the Lord of the Imperial Court today without any damage.
But at this time, Wu Weian would not have thought of it.
The subordinates who have been diligently sweeping the ground and heads for several years in the Wu family have a small problem.
He couldn't see the floor dirty.
Snow Bamboo had just floated up to the roof, not a few alleys, when he saw that the alleys below were full of remnants of snow and mixed with dead leaves.
And all kinds of dirty things left by passers-by.
Snow Bamboo floated down and stood aside.
He thought, he was quick and quick, and he was quick to sweep the floor.
It only took a moment for this alley to be cleaned, and then Piao hurry up to report the letter, it will not be hindered.
And the son is here, the son's martial arts are unfathomable, far above him.
So the second son of the family will not be in danger.
It's okay to be late.
Xuezhu persuaded himself to do what he said.
He took a bunch of discarded brooms around, and after pounding them to the point where they could be used, he began to hula hula and sweep the floor.
No one passed by, he was just a ghost.
When someone passes by, he is as slow as a turtle.
An alley was quickly swept away.
Can Xue was neatly set aside and pressed into tofu cubes.
The fallen leaves were also swept into a pile, and they were piled round and round in the corners.
Xuezhu clapped her hands and continued to complete the mission of reporting the letter.
As a result, the second alley he passed through was also in poor hygiene.
Before he could decide whether to continue cleaning or reporting the letter, his hands and feet seemed to have their own consciousness and started to sweep.
After half an hour, Xuezhu, who had swept through almost one-fifth of the urban alleys, finally arrived outside the Qingyuan Hou residence.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead and put on his tender face with several pimples, explaining his purpose.
The guard at the gate of Qingyuan Hou's mansion said, "But the third girl is not in the mansion now."
Xuezhu looked sluggish: "Ah? What should I do then?"
He has only been good at sweeping since he was a child, and he learned to sweep people's heads later, because it is very similar to sweeping, so he learned very well, and the son is very satisfied.
So these years let him sweep the floor at Wu's house, and he was very happy.
But Xuezhu is not good at other things.
Especially in this unexpected situation where the other party is not at home.
He wants to go back and ask the son what to do
Seeing the sincere and sincere look on this man's face, the guard said to him, "The three girls have gone to Kaitai Village. If you are in a hurry, go look there."
Before coming to Beijing, the steward asked them to memorize the city map by heart.
Xuezhu thought for a while, thinking that the place is not far from here, and it is only half a cup of tea time.
He thanked the guard and continued on his way.
Just do it.
No one seemed to clean the city.
Every alley is not very clean.
Therefore, when we arrived at Kaitai Village, another half an hour passed.
When Tang Hu brought Xuezhu in, Ji Yunxi saw the Wu family's servant who was sweeping the floor, sweating profusely, his face was pale, and his eyes were dull.
"Three girls." Xuezhu's face became even more stunned, "I'm here to send a letter to the son."
Kaitaizhuang is the largest auction house in Shangjing.
After a while, there will be a big auction.
So Ji Yunxi has been preparing for this recently.
Hearing what the other party said, Ji Yunxi handed the precious medicinal herbs in his hand to the servant on the side, and patted the dust on his body: "What letter?"
Xuezhu's eyes followed the dust, "Young Master is in the Imperial Palace Sacrificial Restaurant, please go to the third girl quickly."
Ji Yunxi raised her eyebrows slightly.
In the past few days, the seventh brother took Qin Lao to play outside the city to relax, not in the mansion.
And according to the reports of the servants, many young masters who are close to the seventh brother on weekdays said that Wu Weian would not be better off.
Sounds like Seventh Brother asked them to do so.
But Ji Yunxi knew the temperament of the brothers in the family, they disdain it, and would not do it.
Ji Yunxi smelled the conspiracy.
But all conspiracies will eventually converge on Wu Weian.
As long as Wu Weian doesn't have an accident, her Ji family will be safe.
That being the case, Ji Yunxi didn't care much, so people were always paying attention to the wind direction in Shangjing.
As a result, people came to the door for help.
Then she still has to go there and do enough superficial work, meaning.
Ji Yunxi nodded: "I see, I'll go right now."
She said so, but didn't tell the maids to leave immediately.
He also explained some precautions to the stewards who were waiting beside him.
Xuezhu stood for a while, and then said, "Miss San, it took me a while to come here. Can you hurry up, Miss San, I'm afraid it's too late and the young master will scold me."
"It's okay." Ji Yunxi comforted him, "Your son is resourceful, he will definitely be able to hold out until I get there, you can rest assured. If he scolds you, you can come to the Hou Mansion to find me. I see that you are sweeping the floor very well. I welcome you anytime."
Xuezhu's eyes lit up: "!"
The three girls praised him for sweeping well!
Ji Yunxi smiled and retracted her gaze, without much delay, she put the matter in her hands, got on the carriage and went straight to the Guozijian sacrifice restaurant.
But it was really late.
When Ji Yunxi found Wu Weian.
He was already soaking in the cold winter pond.
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Ji San: Don't blame me.
Xuezhu: If you scold me, I will take refuge with the rich lady and sister!
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