Jin Luan is happy to marry

Chapter 1, Yu Wuluo
The spring is cold, the night wind pierces the stars, like a veil wiping away the floating dust between the sky and the earth, Yu Wuluo walks in the lacquered nine-turn corridor, and the bright moon shines on the surrounding finesse.

The rockery outside the corridor is draped with vines and radishes, the old trees lead the vines to bloom, the green ringworm is quiet in the washed green steps, and Du Ruoheng is full of purple yunqingzhi around the pillars and eaves.

A clump of peonies did not grab the position of the flower house, quietly pulling out branches and leaves in the mud, curling up and shining with silver light.

Most of the city of Yu takes "Yu" as the surname. The Yu family in Caoshe Street, where the ancestors once produced first-class officials, is the best. The house with three entrances and four gardens is as deep as a deep palace. .

Two mothers and four maids followed Yu Wuluo and sent her to the end of the road, behind the two orange trees, was the residence of 56-year-old Yu Cun, the head of the Yu family.

There is an arhat couch in front of the window. After grandparents and grandchildren sit opposite each other, the moon hangs on the window lattice to be a listening guest.

"Wuluo, we have guests tonight."

"Grandfather, I have heard."

"It's true that the emperor passed away, but without a prince or nephew, Jingli directly recommended Lei Fengqi to be enthroned in Beijing, I'm not willing."

Yu Wuluo raised half of her dark eyebrows, and by the way, her forehead that was as smooth as petals. This is a beauty. The delicate features on her oval face come from her family, just like her grandfather Yu Cun, who was handsome from childhood to middle age. Mr. Jia is first-class, and his appearance was also rewarded by his ancestors.

"Who is Lei Fengqi?" Yu Wuluo was puzzled.

Yu Cun took out a volume from the pile of files in the Luohan couch, Yu Wuluo opened it, and read it softly: "Guiziguan is a suave and famous general, the ninth son of the founding emperor No. 14 grandson."

She frowned beautifully: "Grandfather, this person is not good."

Yu Cun hehe: "Why do you say that?"

"Which famous general is famous for being suave?" Yu Wu's lips puffed out, and this was in front of his grandfather.

"If you look at the name of the place again, the Devil Pass is easy to attack but difficult to defend. Lei Fengqi, a royal bloodline, has been guarding the pass for five generations. Whether it is suave or romantic, he will not be a weak soldier."

Yu Wuluo showed suspicion again: "Grandfather, what do you mean?"

"The five generations of guards at the border had soldiers and horses in their hands, and the person who recommended him was Zhang Lin, a university scholar. The death of the emperor is a lot of guesswork for me who is a thousand miles away. Zhang Lin sent someone to see me again. Lei Fengqi appreciated it a lot, and asked me to write a congratulatory memorial for the visitors to bring back to Beijing, and present it on the day Lei Fengqi ascends the throne, to show the heart of a scholar-bureaucrat."

An angry look appeared in Yu Cun's eyes: "My Yu family has never had a heartless person. Although I disagreed with the late emperor's political views and resigned to return home, your father and your uncle are still serving in other provinces. How can I flatter a villain? Zhang Lin didn’t send anyone to see me, and I wanted to find out the truth about the late emperor’s death. Zhang Lin tried his best to invite me to Beijing. The letter was filled with flattering words, but he didn’t mention the late emperor’s edict. There must be something hidden in it. At the end of the fog, Zhang Linlai was at home, and he had many entourages living in the city. He told me how many scholars there are in the Yu family by talking about poems and books, and he clearly reported their names."

"Is this grandfather being watched?" Yu Wuluo's anger was reflected in her dazzling appearance, more like a spring jasmine in the courtyard, which could bloom in full bloom in a spring breeze.

"Hehe," Yu Cun smiled awkwardly. The granddaughter was the pet in her hand. She was brought up to respect her grandfather since she was a child, but the embarrassment of the elders was revealed in front of the younger generation. The elders wanted to sew it out.

Yu Wuluo lowered her eyes silently, and said respectfully, "Please tell me what I can do, grandfather."

Yu Cun sighed softly: "There is no one in my family to send, but my generation of scholar-bureaucrats has received the grace of the country. If Lei Fengqi is wise and powerful, it is a blessing for the country. If the two collude, I want to know the truth."

"Yes." Yu Wuluo was faintly excited, and she continued to hang her face halfway, lest her grandfather see that she was yearning to go out and send someone else.

"You know kung fu, and you are quite powerful." Yu Cun said this with a helpless and troubled expression. It has been a long time since the incident, and when he said this, his anger still lingered in his heart, forcing him to suppress his anger and find his elegant style again: " My Yu family has 300 years of poetry and books, and all the children, male and female, are all scholars, only you, Wuluo, know kung fu."

Yu Cun couldn't bear the dark expression.

Yu Wuluo adjusted the atmosphere with a smile, and she shook her playful face: "When the nanny was chased away by you, she said that my kung fu is one of the best in the world. Grandfather, just leave it to me. The nanny said it's easy." Three or five men are no match for me."

Fury broke out on Yu Cun's darkened Guodi face, and he said: "It's unreasonable! I saw her in distress and needed medical treatment. Who would have thought that someone from the Jianghu hid in my house? Your father is in office, and your mother is in office with your father. You are the only granddaughter in the family. The nine-curved corridor only leads to the grandfather’s courtyard. The courtyard is deeply locked by outsiders, and you can’t go out of the embroidered boudoir. I usually don’t see relatives and friends. Grandpa, I devote myself to studying books and teaching the children of the family. I just divide it a little. Xin, I thought that your daughter's poems and books were friends in the park, but I didn't expect, I didn't expect that there were thieves in the city in the first month of the year, and several arresters failed to catch them. He fled to the back garden and was defeated by you. "

He clenched his fists and beat the bed: "What are you waiting for if I don't kick her out!"

"Yes." Yu Wuluo said softly, "When the nanny left, she kowtowed to her grandfather across the courtyard. She said that she had lived for several years, and that her grandfather had been very kind to her."

"Hmph!" Yu Cun's face was still angry.

"Grandfather, my nanny helped me to bear the reputation of being a thief, and she is gone too, so don't be angry anymore." Yu Wuluo pleaded softly.

Yu Cun relaxed his posture, filled with bitterness and smiled: "Now, I have to send you away."

Yu Wuluo said happily, "Yes."

Yu Cun pretended not to see it, and continued: "If the road is far away, grandfather will not let you go out no matter what."

Yu Wuluo moved her lips, wanting to say that her grandfather taught that the country is more important than the people, and the people are more important than the country.

When the interests of the country outweigh the interests of the people, such as when the country is broken and the mountains and rivers are gone, the power to restrain the chickens must be the first.But when the interests of the people are greater than the interests of the country, for example, the prosperity of the country is actually reflected in the fact that the people's livelihood is not suffering. At this time, the people are more important than the country.

The grandfather suspected that the cause of the late emperor's death was unknown, and also suspected that the border generals had colluded with the officials in the capital. How about being a girl in the embroidery building?

Yu Cun's words came out first, blocking the impassioned statement that his granddaughter was about to say.

"Go back to your room to pack your things, change your father's old clothes when you were a teenager, and go out of the house early tomorrow morning with your family buying vegetables, and out of the city gate in the crowd, on the Xiaoxiang Mountain five miles away, the camphor tree that was planted when you prayed for you Outside the Pangyan Cave, wait for the guardian Miao Bao to arrive, and he will escort you to Fancheng thirty miles away. Your second uncle's father-in-law, Fan's family, send my letter there, and then ask Miao Baobao to take you to a hundred miles away from Fancheng Cui's house, your errand will be over after you arrive at Cui's house, so you should hurry home."

On the kang table with black lacquer and golden flowers and birds, next to the Zihao brush and the blue silk inkstone, there are two written letters. The spring breeze moves the window lattice, and the paste can be smelled faintly from the seal.

Yu Wuluo took the letter with both hands, bowed to say goodbye to his grandfather, walked out of the room to meet his mother and girl, and walked briskly towards his embroidery building.

This is the delicate daughter of the Yu family's generation. Her residence is a two-story embroidered building. At the end of the nine-curved corridor, one end is connected to the grandfather's courtyard, and the other end goes through the garden to the outside of the embroidered building. Draw out greenhouses, clear water, dense forests and lawns.

It also separates the daily life of the charming daughter from the outside world like nine days.

If Yu Wuluo needs to visit her relatives during the Chinese New Year, most of the female family members will accompany her in the embroidery building, and when offering sacrifices, they will pass through the moon cave door in the middle of the grandfather's courtyard, which leads to the incense hall.

(End of this chapter)