Chapter 29

Two days later, An Ziyang returned home with his servants who went to Cheng Hanlin's house to learn.

He got out of the carriage, and the royal blue lilac cocoon silk robe with purple flowers made his figure even taller and straighter. Now he is almost as tall as An Zijin.

An Zijin waited at the door early in the morning, and when she saw the carriage, she was so excited that she couldn't stand up... After a farewell in the previous life, she never saw her younger brother again.

Before her mother passed away, she was the most worried about the three of her siblings, but she could only watch helplessly as her younger brother died...

She held back a burst of tears, closed her eyes and silently vowed to make up for all this, but when she saw An Ziyang, her face changed slightly.

The material Zi Yang was wearing...

I actually saw the leftovers in the warehouse, and I heard that the nanny next to An Xianglan took them.

An Zijin still sighed in his heart, presumably this inexperienced and simple-minded Zi Yang regarded An Xianglan as a good sister in his heart!

She put away her thoughts, stepped forward and said with a smile: "Zi Yang, the eldest sister entered the palace early today to pay her respects, and you will see her later, let's go, your yard has been cleaned up, go Look, if there is anything you feel uncomfortable or don't like, let someone clean it up as soon as possible."

An Ziyang looked at his second sister with a look of disgust, snorted and said: "Second sister is delicate and expensive, she cannot be touched...Zi Yang can't afford the favor of second sister, if Zi Yang I ignored Second Sister's wishes...maybe something will happen again."

As he said that, he said to the servants behind him: "Be careful, move those books to Zhiyuan Pavilion, the things in the black wooden box are unnecessary, throw them away."

After speaking, he bypassed An Zijin and headed towards the mansion.

An Zijin slightly lowered her eyes, bit her lips lightly, reminding herself.

In this life, I am here to make up for the mistakes I made, and it is also for Zi Yang...

Just as she was about to turn around, she saw the box that Zi Yang ordered to throw fell to the ground suddenly, and a set of jade carvings of the Four Gentlemen fell out.

The top-quality Hetian white jade is exquisitely carved, and everything carved on it is lifelike.

More importantly, this is a birthday present given to Zi Yang when he first entered school.

In the past, he was only indifferent to himself, but today he seems to hate himself!
An Zijin didn't have time to think about it, and told the servant who wanted to pick up the jade carvings: "Send this set of jade carvings to Qingtongyuan."

The young man scratched his head in embarrassment, "Second Miss... You also saw that the Eldest Young Master has ordered that this jade carving be thrown away."

An Zijin said indifferently to the boy who still wanted to talk back: "Since he lost it, I can't pick it up? Are you the bookboy who follows Ziyang? Do you usually talk like this?"

The young servant hurriedly lowered his head, "Back to Second Miss, the slave is just a rough servant next to the young master."

Just as An Zijin was about to reprimand him for his recklessness and lack of manners, An Ziyang's angry voice sounded behind him.

"Second sister! This is my entourage, not to vent your anger on you! Do you really not tolerate a day of peace in the house?"

An Zijin frowned, and silently followed An Ziyang, who was still furious, for a long path before arriving at the Zhiyuan Pavilion.

Of course she knew that Zi Yang could reach Zhiyuan Pavilion faster from the main road.

But Ziyang chose the muddiest trail, and walked very fast in order to make himself unsteady.

She followed silently, without saying a word.

And An Ziyang didn't seem to be slightly relieved until he saw An Zijin with muddy shoes and socks at the gate of the courtyard.

Then he looked away as if angry, disdainful to look at An Zijin again.

Do not!
Compared to my vicious second sister, what did I do?
Didn't she harm the third sister, and she still wants to trouble Nagasawa courtyard?
She can even slap the prestigious nanny in the mansion casually?
Didn't the matter of driving the maidservants out of the house and cutting off the livelihood of others also be done neatly?
Even... She still wants to control herself!

How could I tolerate myself having such a vicious sister? !
An Ziyang became even angrier as he thought about it, and blocked the door with his body, without hiding the disgust in his eyes, "The second sister has already been sent here, so please go back, Ziyang is tired."

An Zijin still looked cold, looking at An Ziyang indifferently.

After a while, she said to the entourage who was carrying things: "You first go to the mother Ji of Qingtongyuan to record the monthly money booklet."

Now An Zipei has handed over the monthly money to An Zijin in order to gradually transfer the power of Zhongfu in his hands.

Sure enough, An Ziyang became annoyed when he heard it.

"What? The second sister is already in charge of the monthly money now?"

He thought to himself that what the third sister wrote in the letter was indeed true!I just thought it was the third sister who was pissed off by the second sister... Who knew that this arrogant, arrogant and arrogant second sister was really going to take power!

After hearing what he said, An Zijin narrowed her eyes slightly.

Today, there is definitely something wrong with Zi Yang's attitude.

Who provoked it?

Thinking of those two from Nagasawa-in, she felt a chill in her heart.

how?Still want to watch the good show of your own siblings fighting each other?
After all, she stretched her brows and said with a smile: "Zi Yang, you also know that the eldest sister will get married soon, and she doesn't have so much time to take care of the trivial matters at home. In the future, the eldest sister will not be at home, and the second sister will still be in the house." , Zi Yang doesn't need to worry."

An Ziyang snorted coldly, and stopped looking at her beautiful but dirty face, "As long as Second Sister doesn't come to meddle in my Zhiyuan Pavilion...Zi Yang will thank Second Sister!"

An Zijin didn't care about him either, and said to Mu Jin who was beside him, "Hurry up and present the birthday gift I prepared for the young master."

After hearing this, Mu Jin hurriedly came forward holding a long wooden box, "Master, this is a congratulatory gift prepared by our young lady."

However, An Ziyang didn't even want to take a second look. He casually ordered, "An Wu, just take it to the warehouse."

After speaking, he turned and left.

An Zijin gently tugged on Fuling's sleeve, stopping her from rushing forward, "Let's go."

Fu Ling stomped her feet, and finally followed after biting her lip. Mu Jin on the side also followed after handing over the wooden box to An Wu.

"Miss! What happened to Master Ziyang?! How could he treat you like this?! You are his sister..."

Fu Ling's eyes turned red with anger.

Mu Jin also sighed, "Master is really..."

An Zijin lowered her eyes, although she felt helpless, there was also a trace of happiness in her heart.

I can see my younger brother again, and I even have the opportunity to do a lot of things for him, so that he can live a better life...

As for his attitude towards himself at the moment, so what?
This life of mine is a gift from God, and it is an extra kindness to myself...

I still have a lot of time to reverse all this!
She smiled softly, "It's okay, it's just a child's heart."

Fu Ling curled her lips, "Master Ziyang was willing to play with Miss when he was young, but he rarely saw Miss... Why does it seem like he met an enemy now?! I looked into Master Ziyang's eyes... I really hated Miss. !"

Mu Jin tugged at her sleeve and said in a low voice, "You little hoof! Stop talking..."

Fu Ling hurriedly covered her mouth, and said apologetically, "Miss, Fu Ling didn't do it on purpose! It's just... It's just that Fu Ling couldn't bear to see you suffer."

An Zijin shook his head at her, "He will understand..."

Then she said in a deep voice: "In the past few days, I will find a way to find someone who is related to the Nagasawa Court next to the young master, and I will keep an eye on that Nanny Song."

Mu Jin responded very quickly, nodded and said: "Miss, don't worry."

Only then did An Zijin heave a sigh of relief.

At least, this life has just begun...

At this time in the Zhiyuan Pavilion, An Ziyang who walked into the warehouse kicked the wooden box An Zijin sent, and snorted coldly, "How could I have a sister like you! What a disgrace to my mother!" !"

Then he lowered his head and carefully picked out an extremely exquisite mahogany box, and opened it to check the Longquan glazed flower-wrapped lotus bowl inside.

This porcelain bowl was extremely exquisite, with a faint luster of luster and indifference.

He smiled.

The third sister likes such exquisite objects.

She has been wronged so much by the second sister, so she should go and coax her.

In the side courtyard of Nagasawa Court at this moment, An Xianglan had already changed into a plain white skirt.

She ordered Xichun to take off the red gold plate patterned wreath around her neck, and loosely tied her hair in a bun, before she looked at the bronze mirror again and again.

An Xianglan asked casually, "Where is Eldest Young Master?"

Xichun, who was helping her with her broken hair, hurriedly said: "Just now, Nanny Song sent someone to deliver the news, saying that the young master has left the yard."

An Xianglan looked at her slightly haggard face without makeup at the moment, and stroked her cheek with a smile.

"Go, make a cup of bitter tea."

After she gave her orders, she got up, walked through the bead curtain and sat on the chair behind the mahogany desk, picked up the pen and continued to copy the female ring.

"Eldest young master, the third lady is copying books for punishment, you should come back in a few days."

An Ziyang was stopped by this maid, he raised his head in displeasure, "Get out of the way! I want to deliver something to Third Sister."

After all, the maid didn't dare to talk back to the only young master in the house, so she had to take a step back, but this time was enough, enough to remind the third lady inside.

Sure enough, just as An Ziyang stepped into the inner room, he heard the servant girl's persuasion.

"Miss San, I beg you! Just rest for a while, there are still so many to copy... Your fingers won't be able to bear it! If the root cause of the disease is lost... what will happen in the future?"

An Xianglan naturally knew that An Ziyang had come in, she sighed faintly, and said flatly, "What else can I do if I don't write? I can't beat her..."

"Three sisters!"

An Ziyang heard the conversation inside, and felt even more sorry for himself, the weak and kind third sister.

He quickly lifted a beaded curtain, and saw An Xianglan who was extremely haggard and emaciated.

Afterwards, he said with distress: "Third sister has suffered."

(End of this chapter)

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