After the first assistant's wife is reborn

Chapter 26

In the confusion, Xia Sichan seemed to hear that person asking: "Do you want to be ordered?"

The dazed Xia Sichan muttered casually while dozing off, "Woo...yes."

Wei Ziqian looked like a sleepy kitten in front of him, pursed his lips, unable to hear whether she wanted it or not, put aside those annoying business affairs, and looked at Xia Sichan who was sitting far away from him beside him.

The little wife next to her has a peaceful face, without the thorns all over her body on the wedding night, she looks cute and lovely.

In other words, when the Xia family invited someone to come to propose marriage, he originally refused.

What I have to do in the future will be very difficult, and if I don't do it well, my family will be affected.

After all, my mother was born in the royal family, and no matter who ascends the throne in the future, it will not harm the lives of her parents.

He is different, if he fails to help the third prince, it is a serious crime of treason, and it must be a crime against his wife and children.

Besides, this girl from the Xia family seems to be a scheming girl, and he doesn't like this kind of girl the most...
However, the Xia family repeatedly invited people to come to discuss marriage, and the mother also agreed, and the push could not be rejected.So I asked people to inquire about Xia Jiafeng's comments.

This investigation really surprised him.Unexpectedly, the Xia family is really a rare Qingliu family.

The old couple of the Xia family had three sons and a daughter. Xia's father, Xia Chun, has been in the official career for more than [-] years. He is still a fourth-rank Hanlin Academy attendant and bachelor. He is not attached to the powerful and has a noble character.

The three sons have a good reputation, and they have never been involved in those dirty and dirty places.

The eldest son Xia Siwen was born in Tanhualang and worked as Yuanwailang in the Ministry of Rites.

The second son, Xia Siwei, was also born in martial arts, a good man with strong bones.

The youngest son, Xia Siyu, is still studying hard in the academy, and his future will not be bad.

The old couple of the Xia family are also very affectionate, and there is only one concubine in the inner courtyard.

Looking at the characters of the Xia family father and son, the character of Miss Xia's family should not be much worse.

It is estimated that it was really calculated by others, so let's make that act of throwing yourself into the arms...

After some time, Xia Sichan, who was dozing off, woke up suddenly.

Huh?It seems that the carriage has stopped.

I'm the only one in the car, eh?where is this
Open the curtain and take a look, huh?The carriage was parked beside the corner gate of Wei Mansion.Lu Tao was leaning on the shaft of the car, drawing circles with his feet on the ground boredly.

Xia Sichan complained to Lu Tao speechlessly: "Hey! Lu Tao, why didn't you wake me up when we got home?"

"Hey, Miss, you're awake!" Hearing Xia Sichan's voice, Lu Tao came over immediately, lifted the curtain and supported Xia Sichan's arm who was about to get off the carriage, and explained: "It's my uncle who didn't let you wake me up." Miss, hehe, miss, you can really sleep, you didn't wake up when my uncle got off the car halfway."

"what?"

Xia Sichan was also speechless, sitting next to a Bing Tuo and sleeping soundly, her heart is really big!
The carriage stopped halfway, and I didn't even feel it, what a sleepy person!

I don't know if it's because of the rebirth, but she realized that she sleeps very well.

When Xia Sichan returned to Huiyuan, the sky was already dark, even the moon buds were gone, only a row of lanterns hung on the porch eaves, blown by the wind, the lanterns swayed, for some reason, Xia Sitong saw a sense of desolation .

Mrs. Cha brought a bowl of sweet soup with white fungus and lotus seeds, and the waiter Ju, who had just gone out to order the kitchen to prepare the meal, took it. Sichan took it and ate it slowly, the sweet taste in his mouth really relieved Xu melancholy.

When she was going to sleep at night, Hongyan whispered to her: "Miss, when I went to Songju Courtyard in the evening, I heard a few little maids whispering, saying that the young ladies came back from the British government yesterday with red eyes. Yes, and was punished by the old lady of Rongxi Hall to go to the ancestral hall to fry scriptures!"

This is the reason why he got up early to enter the palace today, Hongyan endured gossip all day, and now he has the opportunity to share it with Xia Sitong.

However, Xia Sichan's focus was on 'Songju Courtyard', and she immediately said with a serious face, "What? What are you doing in Songju Courtyard?"

"No, that young lady..." Hongyan was taken aback for a moment, then stopped.

Looking up and seeing the lady's expression of reproach, she had to tell the truth: "Yes, it was Sun Nanny who saw that my uncle hadn't been here for several days, so she asked the maidservant to take a look. Miss, it's just to see." Hongyan was afraid of Xia Sichan If you don't believe me, I hurriedly explained.

Needless to say, Nanny Sun is worried for Xia Sichan, and so is she and Shiju.

It has only been a few days since the young lady got married, and the uncle has not come to the door again. If word spreads, others will laugh at the young lady.

However, she just secretly watched outside the Songju courtyard to see if the young master came back.

I didn't dare to inquire, worried that others would find out that they would laugh at their young lady's lack of reserve.

"Well, it's not an example." Xia Sichan warned with a downcast face.

"Yes, miss, the servant knows."

When Hongyan left, Xia Sichan embraced the quilt and curled up on the head of the bed, with a wry smile in her heart: What does it matter to me whether he comes back or not?

As for the ladies in the mansion, they are not the ones I care about.

However, she didn't need to inquire, she knew that the ones who were punished to copy scriptures in the ancestral hall must be Wei Xinrou from the third room and that cousin Cao Yanyan.

hey-hey!In my previous life, because of the two of them, I was punished by the old lady to copy scriptures in the ancestral hall.This time it was their turn.

It's really turning around!

It's really a rebirth, a lot of things are different...
The night is cold as water.

The moonlight outside the window spilled into the room, and the silver glow could be faintly seen through the curtains.

In the spring night, the wind is still a little cool.

However, it couldn't dissipate the heat in Xia Sichan's heart.

She just...

Had a dream.

In the dream, I saw myself being buried after death. In the dream, Wei Ziqian was wearing a brand-new first-rank national official uniform, and the self lying in the new coffin was also the same first-rank official official uniform...
Xia Sichan sat up "teng" and gasped for breath, covering her chest, a layer of sweat beaded like soybeans appeared on her forehead. She looked around and suddenly realized that it was just a gut-wrenching big fight. Dream.

How could he put on the obligatory clothes of a first-rank duke and wife for his dead self?Such an eminent wife's costume should be reserved for his future wife.

Could it be that what the princess mother-in-law told Wei Ziqian to ask for orders yesterday made her expect something?
It's really thinking about it every day and dreaming at night!

How could Wei Ziqian ask her for an imperial order?What a daydream...
She thought she would not be able to fall asleep, but she heard the rustling of the branches in the wind, and the rustling of cats on the beams of the house, and she couldn't tell whether she was in the depths of a dream.

Wait until the next day to get up and go outside the house.When she looked up, she saw the spring above her head, and the sky was clear. This gorgeous sky made her feel a little better.

Xia Sichan, who was in a relaxed mood, remembered what he promised his nephew Hao Ming to go home to see him often, and ordered: "Lu Tao, I will go to prepare the carriage later, and I will go back to my mother's house."

　In ancient times, when marrying a wife, most sophisticated people would investigate the character of her natal family to determine the character of the wife he wanted to marry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)