marquis of jingan

Chapter 329 A Bowl of Ginger Tea

In fact, even if Zhao Changping didn't say anything, Shen Yi understood that the time had come to confirm the relationship between him and Junior Sister Lu.

Even if you are not in a hurry to get married immediately, you should make a marriage arrangement.

Shen Yi mentioned this to his father Shen Zhang when he was in Jiangdu, and asked his father to come to propose marriage at the right time.

However, because neither of them was full, Shen Yi subconsciously always felt that Junior Sister Lu was still a child, so he would delay this matter intentionally or unintentionally.

At this time, Zhao Shilang clearly reminded him of this matter, and Shen Yi realized that this matter could not be delayed.

"Ask Master Zhao to be a matchmaker..."

This is Shen Yi's answer to Zhao Changping, and also to Lu Shimei and his daughter.

Zhao Shilang had already walked three or two steps away with his hands behind his back. Hearing this, he stopped and looked back at Shen Yi with a faint smile on his face: "Your father is not in Jiankang, do you want to discuss this matter with your father?"

"When my nephew was in Jiangdu a few days ago, he mentioned this matter to his father."

Shen Yi didn't drink much, and he was still sober at the moment. Hearing this, he lowered his head slightly and said, "When I mentioned this to my father, my father was still worried that Mr. Lu would not allow this marriage. I told my father that Mr. Lu One day I will agree."

Shen Yi took a deep breath and said, "Uncle reminded me today that my nephew finally realized that the time will come."

"Please uncle complete."

"It's natural to be a matchmaker. After all, it's the beauty of an adult, and it's also a matter of my virtuous brother Ji Zhong."

Zhao Shilang said with a smile: "It's just a marriage between two children. It's best to have your parents present, lest the Shen family say we forced Shen Ziheng to marry you afterwards."

Zhao Shilang said this from the perspective of the Lu family, that is to say...

He is the elder on the woman's side.

"Write to your father and ask him to come to Jiankang."

Zhao Shilang put his hands behind his back, looked at Shen Yi quietly, and said with a smile: "It's only about three days' drive away. The eldest son has won the Hanlin Academy. Naturally, he wants to come to Jiankang to have a look."

"Your father takes care of his two sons by himself. Now that your marriage is settled, he can settle half of his worries."

Shen Yi lowered his head slightly and said: "Uncle Master said that after my nephew came home at night, he wrote a letter to my father asking him to come to Jiankang."

"Ah."

Zhao Changping looked calm: "When he arrives, I will personally be the matchmaker for you young couple."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Shilang walked away with his hands behind his back.

Shen Yi also followed behind Zhao Changping and returned to the banquet.

This feast is far from over.

Because Shen Yi is the protagonist of this banquet, no matter whether it is Zhao Da, Zhao Er, or Zhao's son-in-law Song Ying, they all rushed to toast him. A group of people drank from evening to late night. After all, Shen Yi is not a big deal. In the end, he was so dizzy from drinking that he lay down under the table.

It was Zhao Jizhou who helped him to rest in Zhao's guest room.

When Shen Yi woke up in a daze the next day, he rubbed his eyes first, then a throbbing pain came in his head, Shen Qilang snorted and couldn't help rubbing his temples with his hands.

The feeling of a hangover is really bad.

Through the window, he glanced at the sky outside the window.

It was already daylight.

In other words... um... Master Shen was already late on the second day of work.

But it doesn't matter, he has two units, the Hanlin Academy thought he had gone to the Dibaosi, and the Dibaosi thought he had gone to the Hanlin Academy, so probably nothing would happen.

Shen Yi was struggling to sit up from the bed, when there was a sound of pushing the door, Shen Yi immediately looked up.

I saw the door of my room was slowly pushed open, and then the sun slanted in through the crack of the door, and a ray of sunlight happened to fall on Shen Yi's bedside, making him unable to open his eyes for a while. .

At this time, a clear and pleasant female voice came: "Brother, you are awake."

A woman in a long pink dress walked between Shen Yi and the sun. The golden-red sun shone on her body, giving her a halo like a fairy.

Shen Yi staggered his body to avoid direct sunlight, and then sat up from the bed, only to see Junior Sister Lu walking in with a bowl of ginger soup. Junior Sister Lu put the ginger soup on the table in Shen Yi's room, and then He wanted to sit by Shen Yi's bed, but felt that it was not suitable, so he found a chair and sat down.

She looked at Shen Yi with some complaints in her tone.

"I wasn't at the dinner table yesterday, and I found out later that you drank so much, senior brother, and my father, both of you drank so much that you passed out."

Last night, when the only daughter of the Zhao family went back to her natal home, she went to the backyard to talk to Mrs. Zhao. Later, a group of men drank in the front yard. They even brought the two daughters-in-law of the Zhao family and Junior Sister Lu, and a group of women also had a drink in the backyard. There was a table, and he didn't sit and eat with Shen Yi and others.

Shen Yi rubbed his head, smiled and said: "I had a happy event yesterday, everyone is happy."

"Ah."

Junior Sister Lu nodded and said: "I know, Senior Brother, you were ordered by His Majesty to the Imperial Academy, Father is very happy."

She looked at the ginger soup on the table, and said softly, "Brother, this is the ginger soup I just made. It's very good for hangovers. I just sent a bowl to Dad. You can drink it while it's hot."

Shen Yi half-lyed on the bed, rolled his eyes, then looked at Junior Sister Lu, smiled and said, "Junior Sister, I have a terrible headache..."

After saying this, Shen Yi didn't speak any more, but boldly looked at Junior Sister Lu quietly.

Miss Lu's face turned red.

She sat on the chair, a little at a loss.

"Then...then what should I do, or I will find a doctor for Senior Brother?"

"oops."

Shen Yi yelled in a fake manner.

"I have a terrible headache, I'm afraid it's too late to call the doctor, junior sister quickly bring the ginger tea..."

Shen Yi's "Oops" was too fake, even an innocent little girl like Miss Lu could immediately figure out his plan, but Miss Lu hesitated for a moment, and sat down cautiously with ginger tea. Beside Shen Yi's bed.

"Senior brother, I will feed you, you are not allowed to make trouble..."

The smile on Shen Yi's face immediately subsided.

"Don't worry, senior brother is a decent person and won't bully you."

In fact, the relationship between the two people has developed to the present, and it is a matter of course.

To be precise, since Shen Yi left Jiangdu at the beginning of this year, when Miss Lu gave him the amulet, the two of them could confirm their relationship, but at that time, Shen still kept some gentlemanly demeanor and didn't do anything to the little girl.

Junior Sister Lu's hands trembled slightly, her breathing became short of breath, and she fed Shen Yi spoonfuls of ginger tea.

There is only a little brown sugar in the ginger tea, which is not sweet in itself, but at the moment, it is sweet and a little cloying.

A bowl of ginger tea is not much, and it could be finished in two or three sips, but now the girl is feeding it spoon by spoon, and it is ridiculously slow.

Finally, I don't know how long it took, a bowl of ginger tea finally bottomed out.

There was some disappointment in Lu Shimei's eyes. She looked at Shen Yi and said coquettishly: "Okay, I've finished a bowl of tea. Senior brother, don't you have to go to the yamen to do some business? It's almost noon now..."

Shen Qilang was half lying on the bed, quietly looking at Junior Sister Lu who was close at hand.

The girl's fragrance is tangy.

"With Junior Sister here, who still remembers what happened in the court?"

Junior Sister Lu blushed again, she lowered her head and said "I hate it".

Shen Yi didn't speak, and stretched out his right hand with a smile.

Sister Qingque sat by the bed, hesitated for a moment, then gritted her teeth lightly, and stretched out her right hand.

The hands of boys and girls make contact for the first time.

The junior sister's little hands were very soft, and Shen Yi felt his heart flutter.

But Miss Lu's body was hot, she felt her heart beating wildly, and half of her body went limp.

"Master..."

She looked up at Shen Yi, her eyes blurred.

Before he knew it, the soup bowl in his left hand fell to the ground and shattered.

The sound of shattering porcelain startled Miss Lu.

Shen Yi held her hand tightly, and said with a smile, "Ruoxi, it's fine."

"Um…"

Hearing her boudoir name, she became flustered again, and after sitting by the bed and holding hands with Shen Yi for a while, she couldn't bear it anymore, stood up in a panic, and ran out in a panic.

"I…"

Her tone was also a little flustered.

"I'm going to find a broom to clean up..."

(End of this chapter)