Painting Tang Jiao

Chapter 236

Chapter 240
It is obvious that this year's Qionghua Banquet has entered the eyes of many noble families in Beijing earlier than in previous years.The arrival of a prince concubine, a candidate for Uncle Ruyang's third wife.

There is still more than a month before this time, but there is already a lot of rumors outside, and the excitement is getting tight.

When Qing Huan entered and exited Princess Danyang's Mansion several times to meet Grandma Wang and discuss the preparations for the Qionghua Banquet, she could also see a carriage parked at the door.

"What are these people doing here? The princess is not feeling well now, so why bother to see them every day?" Qing Huan asked curiously again.

In fact, every time she comes here.Both Princess Danyang and Mother Xia asked her to bring brother Jin over.If she really saw these people, Qing Huan would be a little unhappy.

She didn't like having her son surrounded by these piles of makeup.

If Mancao's child was not too young, brother Jin would be too young.Qing Huan planned to raise a few boys at once, and because of this, although Mancao was healed now, she was not allowed to come back to work, and only took charge of being a managing mother outside.

In the inner courtyard, Linglu, who kept her head and never married, was taught.

For the book boy who is brother Jin, not only Mancao's child, even Aunt Liu also has this meaning.But Qing Huan discussed it with Rong Chen afterwards, but she didn't agree.

After all, Mr. Wu is a scholar, and Aunt Liu is no longer a slave.There is really no need to make her family's elder brother a kid.

However, only one child of Mancao is obviously not enough.

Rong Chen is also looking for the right person in private.

Qing Huan also temporarily let Brother Jin stay by her side.Of course, in the future, she will be directly sent to the outer courtyard, so she has no choice but to rest assured.

To put it bluntly, doing everything is just a rainy day as a mother.

At that time, Grandma Wang just smiled and said: "It's just that there is a suitable girl in the family. When they heard about the incident, they flocked here. Those who didn't have an invitation asked for an invitation. Those who have an invitation hope that there will be one by then." It’s a good arrangement, and we can talk when the time comes.”

Qing Huan remembered that her reaction at the time was one of astonishment.

"Do you think those people are only looking at the position of Mrs. Ru Yang?" The position is different, Grandma Wang obviously sees it more clearly than Qing Huan, and sneers again and again: "You forgot those princes and concubines."

When Qing Huan was still in shock, she continued to say: "The backyard of the princes is still empty. Now anyone with a discerning eye knows that that person's body... the situation in the court is becoming clearer. These noble families, naturally Start to think about it. Choose from several princes to make a bet. If it succeeds, then one person will win the Tao, and the dog will ascend to heaven. If it fails, it will be too late for them to lose a daughter, and it is not worth it."

Qing Huan was speechless at the time.

Grandma Wang looked at it for a long time before sighing: "No wonder grandma took me and asked me to take care of you for a while. With your thoughts and attitude, don't be deceived by others at that time, and you will be eaten alive." Do you think those girls are pitiful? But there is nothing pitiful, the family raised them so big. They will naturally have to contribute, and the result depends on God's will. Forget it, forget it, don't think about it , An Sheng should discuss this banquet with me."

Grandma Wang only felt that she was raising her daughter.

It was as if her daughter had reached her age and was about to get married, so she was worried about bringing her with her.

But in fact ...

Qing Huan herself has not received these educations at all, all she relies on is imitating the behavior of Ya Huan in her previous life.The rest is what I think in my heart. Fortunately, she is married to Rong Chen after such a toss.

Didn't fall victim to the machinations in the backyard.

but……

After such a thing.

Grandma Wang paid more attention when getting along with Qing Huan. From her point of view, she really treated her as a daughter and only taught her cousin to be good.

Good for her too.

At least for this, Princess Danyang and Wang Yi are happy to hear and see.And she just said a little more on weekdays, and it's not a troublesome thing.

On this day, after bidding farewell to Grandma Wang, Qing Huan still went to the main courtyard of Princess Danyang's mansion, took away Brother Jin who had fallen asleep, bid farewell to Princess Danyang's mansion, and boarded the carriage.

Qing Huan was also extremely tired these days.

Grandma Wang taught seriously, and she studied hard even more.

It's just that I was exhausted after moving away like this. After getting into the carriage, I hugged Brother Jin and leaned against my body, while I leaned on the soft, thick and firm cushion, and took a nap.

Qing Huan was resting while patting Brother Jin gently with her hands, trying to coax him to continue to sleep.

The advancing carriage stopped suddenly.

In her sleep, Qing Huan almost threw Brother Jin out of her arms.

"It's fun..." Brother Jin shouted happily instead of being afraid.

Qing Huan's eyebrows twitched, secretly startled.

After a while, a voice outside the carriage was suddenly heard.

"Is this lady okay? Just now my horse suddenly lost control, I don't know if I was shocked."

With such a familiar voice, Qing Huan would definitely not admit his mistake.

He Jitong...

How could it be him.

How could I meet him.

Qing Huan's face was pale and she didn't know what to do.

He Jitong stood outside the carriage, waited, and then said: "Madam? Do I need to send you to a nearby medical center to have a closer look." It is time to get off the carriage.

When Qing Huan inside heard it, she hurriedly collected her expression and lowered her voice, trying not to make people think it was her.

"Thank you...Master, I'm fine and I'm not injured. Thank you very much, it's just...we are eager to return home, so we won't wait here."

"Let's go."

The coachman answered in a low voice.

He Jitong moved away expressionlessly.

The carriage passed by him immediately, and it seemed that the beautiful figure inside could be seen through the window.

Until the carriage disappeared.

He Jitong turned around and went back to the restaurant just now.

On the second floor, Sun Yichun clicked his tongue twice.

When He Jitong came up, he took the time to laugh at him: "I saw the carriage approaching from a distance, so I went down eagerly, and made such a farce, and then no one saw it, so I let her go?"

He Jitong ignored her.

Sun Yichun turned to ask curiously: "There is one thing, I have always wanted to ask you, what do you like about her? I really can't see what is good about her?"

"If you say that your appearance is only average, it can't even compare to half of the girl from the Yan family you married first. Your personality is also only average, and there are many people better than her."

"The most important thing is that she is already married."

Seeing that he didn't speak, He Jitong added fire: "I heard that your ex-fiancée is a real beauty and lady. She is not comparable to other things. It would be a pity that she died. If this Yan Qi has Half of her sister's benefits, I believe you." After a pause, he said in a low voice: "You don't mean to see sister Sijie."

He Jitong's face changed slightly.

Sun Yichun thought he had discovered the truth, so he didn't say any more.

He Jitong was lost in thought.

Over the years, he has naturally figured it out a long time ago.

Yahuan's words are naturally good.

But now that he is dead, he will definitely not have the possibility of regretting it.Otherwise, he would not marry the second girl from the Yan Mansion and come back.In fact, at the beginning, the reason why he paid attention to her was because she was Ya Huan's own younger sister.

Perhaps because of a trace of remaining guilt, she always pays more attention to her than others.

As time goes by, I really remember it in my heart.

At that time she was young, He Jitong didn't think much about it.

Until Yan Er was gone, he did have some thoughts, but it was not obvious.So much so that he himself ignored it.And with the Yan family girls began to talk about marriage.

in particular……

After Yan Liu came in and became his concubine.

Only then did He Jitong formally want to marry her back.Since the elder sister could not be his wife, it was right to marry the younger sister back.That's what he told himself at the time.

Just something happened in the middle.

When he came back, she was actually going to marry Rong Chen.

Rong Chen?

Why is it Rong Chen?

He can still persecute others for a while, but what about Rong Chen?

He Jitong could only watch her marry.

I thought... the past is the past.

He thinks that he is not that sentimental or even affectionate person, but as time goes by, this person is more and more likely to emerge in his heart.

Especially after marrying such a princess as his wife, and hearing that Rong Chen is delicate and childlike.

Such an obvious contrast.

He Jitong felt even more unhappy.

But he didn't want to do anything, at most he focused on one or two things.

But at Sun Yichun's place, I heard that her carriage passed by here every day.He Jitong came to this restaurant to report for several days in a row.Just listened to the rumors all over the city.

There is something about the concubine, and there is also about his third Mrs. Ru Yangbo.

He Jitong himself didn't know what was wrong with him, but he suddenly wanted to stop her carriage and ask her what she was thinking about such a matter. ,

But after the carriage stopped.

The other party should not.

She must have recognized her own voice.

Don't ask why.

He Jitong has such self-confidence, she must know that standing outside the carriage is him, the former son of Uncle Ru Yang, now Uncle Ru Yang.

Can……

After all, it is inside a carriage and outside a carriage.

In the end it was not satisfactory.

He Jitong picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp, stood up, left without saying a word.

"I have something to do, if you are free, sit by yourself."

Sun Yichun was stunned for a while.

By the time he wanted to say something, He Jitong had already left.

Song Molan and her maid were choosing the new silk and satin material.

Sun Yichun came back reeking of alcohol.

Song Molan said displeasedly: "You just drink outside all day long?" Butterflies are just butterflies, so it really doesn't matter.But I can complain in my heart.

Song Molan still took the robe from Sun Yichun, and asked people to prepare for wine and tea.

"How are you?"

Sun Yichun went to pour a cup of strong tea, and waved his hand: "I'm not drunk, but I just stayed in the restaurant for a long time and got smoked. Besides, I'm not the only one. I'm with He Ji these days?"

Uncle Ru Yang?
Song Molan pouted.

If it wasn't for her husband's friendship with He Jitong, perhaps her friendship with Qing Huan would not be as weak as it is now.

As for the others, Song Molan didn't care.

Every day in the mansion is boring.

All day long, I just think about making jewelry and clothes to pass the time.

Slowly... Song Molan began to miss the situation before she got married more and more.

"Are you upset again?"

Song Molan sneered: "How could that be, who called him Uncle Ruyang." After finishing speaking, Song Molan got up and went to the inner room, leaving He Jitong behind.

Today is the second time that He Jitong has been left behind.

I was stunned for a moment.

Not long after, he chased into the house and shouted, "Are you also going to the Qionghua Banquet? I think you have been invited?"

"I'm already married to you, so why go there? Besides, what should I do in the past? Tong Qinghuan is not the same as before. Zhanzi, I'm in a daze. I might as well sleep at home." Song Molan really didn't want to go and look for her. Zui Shou: "Don't talk about taking your cousins, cousins. Let me tell you, Sun Yichun, I'm not happy. Don't let your second wife here fall in love with someone else's house. "

"They don't mind, I can't afford to lose face."

"Why are you talking about this matter again?" Sun Yichun said helplessly, "Didn't I not agree at that time?"

"No?" Song Molan was furious, slapped the table and shouted, "If it wasn't for my refusal, I would have gone back to my mother's house because of it. Did you agree? What did you say at the time? It's my cousin, my family, and it's easier to talk."

"My family? It's easy for you, but difficult for me."

Sun Yichun touched his nose.

He didn't answer.

At that time, because of this incident, in order to bring Song Molan back, he went to report to her husband's house every day, and it was not until half a month later that he picked her up.

Of course, the excuse was that Song Molan went back to her mother's house to live in the opposite month.

Never mind if the time is wrong.

That's what it says anyway.

The Song family would not give Sun Yichun any face when they went out.

It was by accident that Sun Yichun gained some reputation.

But this is not the point now, nor is it what Sun Yichun originally wanted to talk about.

"Don't change the subject again, that's not what I said." Sun Yichun frowned and said.

"what is that?"

Sun Yichun patted the place beside him.

Song Molan raised her eyebrows.

"Come here." Sun Yichun waved: "It's about He Jitong." Seeing that she was upset, he said again: "It's about him."

Song Molan just came over.

Sun Yichun smiled wryly in his heart, but secretly rejoiced that although Song Molan didn't like He Jitong, she wouldn't show it in front of him.Otherwise, he will face the choice between his wife and brother.

Of course... Regarding Song Molan's point, Sun Yichun is also satisfied with her understanding.

"Now it's spread all over the capital. You don't go out very often, so I don't know if you've heard about it?"

Song Molan sneered: "You know I really don't have long ears, so you think I don't know why the princess is going there. Wait..." Song Molan gave him a suspicious look: "You will never let me go and Anxi The princess and concubine deal with it."

"How can it be?" Even if Song Molan agreed, Sun Yichun would not, for fear that Song Molan would ruin things.Besides, they've already...

There is no need to do anything on it.

Rather...

Sun Yichun asked with a smile: "You're tired too, isn't the princess gone? He Jitong has no one in the house now, so Gu Chengri asked me to go out for a drink."

"Then Mrs. Uncle Ruyang, she heard that she is in poor health, so she won't go."

"You go and have a look when the time comes. If you think there is something suitable, ask quietly. I will send it to the old lady at that time. You can't really make him a widower."

Song Molan hummed softly.

"You are beautiful."

Sun Yichun laughed even more cheerfully when he heard this.

"I knew you would."

Song Molan pouted, but did not refute her words.

Sun Yichun continued: "Besides, between us men is a matter between men. Your relationship with women will be worse, but it doesn't mean that you can't get along with each other."

"This Qionghua Banquet, Yan Qi is also in charge. You can go there when the time comes, so you can help me a little bit. Are you willing to let others bully her?"

Song Molan lowered her eyebrows in thought.

Sun Yichun knew that she had listened.

I yelled Ji Tong in my heart, Ji Tong, I've helped you like this.Even your best wishes have been taken into consideration for you.If you don't thank me at that time, I won't obey.

Sun Yichun didn't think about it at all, He Jitong didn't know about it at all, and didn't want him to do these things.

……

Zhao Yang came again this day.

It's just that he wished he hadn't come now.

Since he answered, Qing Huan has been preparing.

This time, because she was in charge of the Qionghua Banquet, she also knew a lot about the invitation.For some girls, although they have never met, they still know the approximate family background and name.

This is not...,

Waiting for Zhao Yang to come over.

Qing Huan pressed an empty booklet with her left hand, held a pen with her right hand, and asked, "You always have to make a general request. I can't just randomly pick someone out at that time."

Zhao Yang really didn't want to talk about this topic.

Qing Huan did not follow.

Even Rong Jin booed: "Ask...to choose, to say."

Zhao Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and hugged Brother Jin: "I really love you for nothing, and bullied me together with your mother. Let's go... Uncle will take you out to play."

It's just that the steps are a little messy.

It seemed as if he wanted to hide her out on purpose.

Qing Huan was filled with resentment.

When Rong Chen comes back, talk to him.

Rong Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "When I didn't meet you before, my aunt and grandmother were like this too. Let me tell you something. I've been perfunctory and thought about it seriously. But everything is different from you now. You Say... this kind of thing, how can I think about it, just do it. Before I met you, I didn't expect to marry you. "

Obviously just helping Zhao Yang's words, but Qing Huan listened sweetly.

The original estrangement has faded away.

It's just that Qing Huan still hummed and said: "You are wrong, am I not a woman? Is this different/"

Rong Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he had to say: "I think that Zhao Yang doesn't care about his family background, the main thing is that he has a good temper. It's okay to have a better appearance, but it's fine if he doesn't look too bad. The main thing is to have good facial features."

"You're telling the truth." Qing Huan gave her a white look, and went to write it down without mentioning it.

(End of this chapter)