From the ashes: Return of the General

Chapter 873

She didn't know where she misunderstood me, and where she saw that she was angry, and she frowned slightly inexplicably, Mei Xin asked her in puzzlement: "Is there something wrong with my ears? I'm sorry? I'm sorry. It's just saying that you can cry loudly if you want to cry, how come it's blamed in your mouth?"

The good ones don't learn from the bad ones. It's only been a long time since I came to the capital, and my speech has changed. Like some scheming ladies in the capital, they have different appearances, different hearts, and strange yin and yang.

Those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black. Su Miaoyi, who has been busy attending various banquets since entering Beijing, has been unconsciously influenced by her in middle school. Some words and deeds are not even noticed by herself. She cares. It is the servant girl who reminds her to know later. Sleep.

The deliberate change has gradually formed a habit, and the tone of voice and the gentleness exuded in the gestures are all surprising, but Mei Xin, who is kind, upright and manly, really doesn't like her, especially when she clearly knows that she was not in the past. It's not like this, it's awkward no matter how she looks at it, it's an eyesore no matter how you look at it, and it's uncomfortable no matter how you look at it, there is an urge to bend it straight for her.

Because she is a few years older than her, and she is Yuan Muqiu's youngest daughter, Mei Xin has always doted on her since she was a child, and has always given her everything, so that Su Miaoyi never thought that one day Mei Xin would follow her like this Talk to her like this to her.

Shocked and flushed, the embarrassed Su Miaoyi blurted out: "No, no, I... I... I..."

With tears in her eyes she cried again.

I really don't know what she was crying about, Mei Xin couldn't take it anymore, she felt that she didn't know what kind of harsh words she would say if she continued like this, she took a deep breath to suppress the unhappiness in her heart, and said as gently as possible: "You can't explain it when you're crying like this, so I just let go of the crying. I asked the sweet-scented osmanthus to pour water, wash your face after crying, and then speak slowly after washing your face."

After being on the battlefield for a long time, she can't remember the last time she shed tears, and people around her have told her to bleed but not cry since she was a child.Therefore, she couldn't hear the crying, and every time she heard it, she felt heart-piercing.

Originally, he wanted to get Mei Xin's pity and distress by crying, but he never thought that she would not accept this at all, not only did not accept this, but also directly told her to cry.

Feeling restless, Su Miaoyi looked at her cautiously with an aggrieved face, then lay down on the table and began to cry.

Even though she had seen her face clearly, Mei Xin still felt a little uncomfortable hearing her cry, but this kind of discomfort was not entirely distressed, but rather awkward.

She was obviously a innocent, harmless, cheerful, dignified and generous girl, why did she suddenly become like this?
In her impression, Su Miaoyi and Luo Qiu were no different, they were outspoken and couldn't hide things, they would say whatever they wanted, there was no major problem except that they were a little coquettish and had a petty temper.

If one plan fails, another plan will be made, while Su Miaoyi is crying, she is still thinking without listening, knowing that this is not the way to go, she stopped crying after about a cup of tea.

Osmanthus osmanthus went to fetch a basin of water, and after she washed her face and hands, she brought the water out again.

Seeing that her eyes were red and swollen from crying, Mei Xin picked up the teacup in hand and said, "Crying takes the most effort, so let's drink some water to moisten your throat."

She had a bad premonition, and she didn't want to hear what she had to say. If she could, she really wanted to send someone to take her home immediately, and go back to sleep by herself.

Acting according to the words, drinking level to regain my mood, seeing Mei Xin sitting on the chair calmly and indifferently, without even looking at her, Su Miaoyi opened her mouth and said: "I heard... I heard that His Royal Highness... agrees today. Drafted?"

She heard about it in the East Palace, and she was very happy at the time, and this also proved that her hard work was not wrong, and the opportunity she had been waiting for finally came.

Mei Xin thought about it when she was crying, but she hoped from the bottom of her heart that she didn't come here for this matter, not for her elder brother.It's a pity that she was disappointed in the end. She came here crying at night just for the draft, just for the elder brother.

Suddenly thinking of her mother Yuan Muqiu, thinking of her haggard and crying appearance in illness, thinking of her hard-working life, Mei Xin's heart felt a little stuffy, a little congested, and a little mixed feeling.

It is said that children are the debts of their parents, and they are born to repay the debts. It is true, Yuan Muqiu has dedicated his whole life to the children, and he has dedicated himself to death.

"Well, there is such a thing." My heart was twitching and my face was calm, Mei Xin was as stable as Mount Tai before.

I was overjoyed, seeing Mei Xin's expression didn't seem to be repulsive, Su Miaoyi said again: "I heard that in the previous drafts, they were selected from the daughters of the fourth-rank officials and above. I don't know what the requirements are for this draft. Can I choose?"

The Mei family is different from the Cheng family, and different from the royal families of all dynasties. They believe in heroes regardless of their backgrounds, and those with talents live there. Therefore, she thinks the same is true for the draft.

Because Mei Xin didn't ask about the specific requirements of Cardamom, and she didn't go to the court with the full power of this matter to the Ministry of Rites, so she didn't know very well.Guessing that there was no big difference from the past, Mei Xin replied honestly: "Maybe, I don't know very well. Why, you came here crying in the middle of the night because of the draft?"

Su Miaoyi's heart shuddered as her gaze seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts.

Afraid to answer directly, Su Miaoyi thought for a while and said cautiously, "Yes, not all, I am... I am... I am..."

Ashamed of opening her mouth, she paused three times, vaguely hearing hurried footsteps outside, she suddenly got up and knelt down for Mei Xin.

The sudden occurrence even surprised the Osmanthus fragrans standing aside, but before she could react, Su Miaoyi said: "Let me just say it, sister, I have liked His Highness the Crown Prince for a long time. I have liked him since I was a child. The biggest dream in my life is to marry him, even if it is as a concubine, as long as I can see him every day, I am willing to be a slave or a handmaid."

Kneeling forward and grabbing the hem of Mei Xin's clothes, Su Miaoyi said sincerely with tears in her eyes: "Sister, I never begged you, and my parents never begged you, just take pity on me, please help me." I'm okay, help me."

If the prince did not agree to the draft, she would not dare to do so. Now the prince agrees to take concubines, and there are more than one, so why can't it be her.

Speaking of which, she is still a person who the prince watched and grew up. She knows her roots, knows her temper, and has a relationship with her parents. Why can't she participate in the draft? Why can't she.So here she is.

Frowning deeply could kill flies, Mei Xin looked at her and didn't know what to say.What shouldn't have come finally came, and her premonition just now was not wrong.

(End of this chapter)