Yuan Fu Nushu

Chapter 132, confirmed

The Yuan family is one of the wealthy people in Xinji. They usually have a lot of food, but the sixteen dishes they entertain guests include chicken, duck and fish. Think about the 130 people that the second uncle brought to Beijing. Yuanxiu is the housekeeper who knows Xinji She can't imagine the price of rice in Beijing for Chinese New Year.

The warmth brought by Yun Shizi's letter suddenly left, she came out again to the unknown uneasiness, Yanyan worried that she was a thorn in the side of other couples, why didn't Yuanxiu worry?A few times she wrote to ask who was in Shi's house, but she took it for granted that it was inconvenient to ask, so she could only think about it.

This has nothing to do with being a man who has no confidence. It's no problem for a rich and powerful son to entertain a hundred people with a feast, so what does he think of himself?
From time to time, they discussed that Yanyan might live a hard life after getting married, and worried about her other wife in Beijing. As for Yuanxiu, why didn't she think about the concubine in the prince's house? Yan Yan and Lu Zhu didn't say anything when they were not the parties, only Yuan Xiu would secretly worry about herself.

The words "near hometown feeling timid" do not only refer to those who have returned to their hometown for a long time, but those who are facing the scene will have this kind of mentality.

It wasn't until Qi Xi called Yuan Xiu in a complimenting tone, asking her to listen carefully to him and repeat the benefits of Prince Yun, that Yuan Xiu came back to her senses, oh, so he was still showing his favor to her.

As far as a housekeeper girl in a market town is concerned, she can't understand the money she usually sees coming in and going out, which is too good.

She planned to write back to the son tonight, to thank him for the gift and for the hospitality, and then asked cryptically if it caused any trouble?
Then write a letter to the second uncle and ask why all the 130 people live in the prince's mansion?

She thought this way, but she still didn't think that it was her future home, and she lived in her mansion.

And at this time, a thought stabbed into her mind like a needle. The gift that Qiucao is still holding is really lucky that she has been holding it since she was eight years old. Could it be for her to reward someone?

This idea came without a trace, but once it came out, people couldn't help but believe it.

When Yuan Xiu thought of this, the old man Yuan also just asked. When Qi Xi and the others were dancing like demons, the old man first solved his granddaughter's doubts: "Is that box for me to see?"

"Yes." Yuanxiu got up, and the autumn grass was sent up.

The old master Yuan smiled with a glance, and He Feng took a look and started talking again, saying that the prince said nothing to sister Xiu, and once again attracted the people who came back from the same company to become flattering spirits, and the noise came out again. The old master Yuan couldn't interrupt, so he told his granddaughter briefly: "This is a golden bean, and these rings are probably for you to celebrate the New Year."

Yuan Xiu hurriedly said that she knew, she still had to take care of the housework, so she withdrew. Yanyan and Lvzhu stayed for a while, and it was still noisy. The two girls left angrily, but they were enthusiastic after all. Not long after returning home, girls were sent to deliver letters one after another, each with a piece of paper, and the words were neatly written.

Yanyan's text message read: "There are no concubines in the Shizi's house, Nanyang Marquis Mansion is too deceptive." Lu Zhu's letter said: "My father understands, I have asked clearly, your Shizi, You are the only one in my heart. Poor Yanyan, not everyone in the Nanyang Marquis knows about her marriage, and in two months, she will be married."

Yuanxiu was half immersed in the ice and snow and half in the stove this night. She didn't know what kind of luck she was going. God gave her a powerful son-in-law who was both good in character and learning but had no one in the room. There was no one else in the room. Yuanxiu never Dare to imagine, how much money does Xinji's rich businessman have in his hand, and how many wives he wants to marry, among the officials she knows, only Youjian and his wife get along well, and no one else.

Of course, she doesn't know many officials.

But she also knew that among the celebrities who came to pay respects to her grandfather, some looked well-dressed, spoke in a reasonable manner, and liked to accept the talented brothel maids of Liang's family, and showed them off everywhere.

Some people say that reading is sensible, but not everyone who reads is sensible, but those who know how to read must know more.

She believed that Yanyan and Lvzhu would try their best to inquire from their family members, and she believed that Uncle Qi's second uncle, Uncle Song, and He Ning's father, Uncle He, would do their best to inquire for her in Duke Huguo's mansion. Maybe a good man.

As for whether he is a real lover, it will not be known until after getting married.

So, how should she take care of Yanyan?

At breakfast the next day, the single-minded son of the protector of the country was confirmed again. The old man was still one of the few in his family who had meals with his family. The reason for his coming was firstly that he wanted to spend one more day with his granddaughter out of joy, and secondly, It was to take Yuanlian's letter to Yuanxiu.

"See for yourself."

Yuanlian wrote in more detail in his letter.

".The princess mansion has a royal atmosphere, and the Duke's mansion is in order. The prince is in charge of the prince's mansion alone. However, he likes to be quiet. All kitchens, laundry rooms, warehouses, etc. are far away from the study where the prince works. The number of people who have lived in it recently has been full of joy and joy, and the study room of Jin Shizi suddenly feels like a paradise, quiet and dignified.

The officials and servants in the study are performing their duties, but there is no girl in sight, and no girl's voice is heard.The virtues of the sons of the world can be understood."

This paragraph was obviously written for Yuanxiu, and my second uncle wrote only the truth. Yuanxiu held the letter in both hands, feeling the warm flow of words and sentences melted into a heart, slowly falling into her heart. She is really here. feel at ease.

In this marriage, she is the one who is favored.

Returning the letter to his grandfather, Yuanxiu made up his mind and asked Qiucao to urge Yanyan and Luzhu to come over quickly.

When Yanyan came, she had a gloating expression on her face, and Luzhu stepped in before her, and couldn't help but look at her in a daze: "Who are you kidding?"

"My uncle, my father, my mother and myself." Yanyan switched to self-mockery: "Last night my uncle, my aunt and my parents talked until midnight, and my mother went to my bed, tears dripping on my face. On my face, I was awake but pretended not to be awake, and my mother cried a few times, but I ignored her. Bullying, that's right."

She raised her fingers: "The gatekeeper scolded my father. Most of the family in the Hou's mansion didn't know about my marriage. My brothers and brothers lived in the Hou's mansion. They almost died of freezing and starving to death. Fortunately, there was Uncle Yuan." In Beijing, he invited him to live in Duke Huguo's mansion. Sister Xiu and her son-in-law are so kind. He also agreed with Uncle Yuan to invite all the scholars in Xinji to live in the mansion. My father bid farewell. The Marquis of Nanyang was not at home. Madam Hou sent a mother out. I am in a hurry, my in-laws can go away. When my father said goodbye before returning home, Mrs. Hou poured out and asked that you are now living in the Duke Huguo's mansion, is this true?"

Yanyan looked angry: "Fortunately, my father went to say goodbye, and I would never go to any door of his house."

Sometimes Luzhu is not reckless, she said quite understandingly: "It's not for you."

"For me? You should have turned the prodigal son to the yamen that day, and instead promised me to him, what kind of shit is this!" Yanyan said with tears in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)