Chapter 7 Who is he?
The boy was slightly startled, then his face turned red, his figure flickered, and he disappeared from behind the wall.Xiaoqing came behind me with a tray and was about to say something when she suddenly saw the object in my hand and exclaimed in surprise: "Oh, miss, you didn't move this!" Xiaoqing stomped her feet anxiously and quickly Put the food on the round table under the tree in the courtyard, and then come back and take the broom from me. "Miss, aren't you embarrassing Xiaoqing? Someone sweeps the yard. When will it be Miss's turn? If Madam sees it, Xiaoqing will inevitably be scolded."

"I just want to move my hands and feet. It's not that serious. By the way, who was that person just now?"

Xiaoqing glanced outside, "Miss, you won't even forget him, right? That's not the third son of the Zhang family. He just came back from the capital last month." Xiaoqing pulled me to the stone table and sat down. When I saw the food, I couldn't help but groan, the light preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and five delicate and refreshing side dishes, just smelling the aroma has already seduced me. "I wasn't particularly hungry at first, but when I saw the food, I felt even hungrier."

Xiaoqing was about to leave, so I hurriedly called her to stop. "Don't be too busy, stay with me more. By the way, how much do you know about the Zhang family?"

I don't know anything about the past, and I can only learn more from Xiaoqing's mouth, so as not to be unable to cope in the future.Xiaoqing didn't know what my intention was, and poured out all the beans in her stomach. "I don't know much. I only know that his father is an official in the imperial court. It seems to be... the minister of the Ministry of Rites. His name is Zhang Tinglu, and he has an older brother. The two brothers came back from the capital together last month. Maybe To live here for a while."

Zhang Tinglu... I seem to have heard of this name before. I leaned on my head and carefully recalled the history of the Qing Dynasty, but I couldn't think of a person like Zhang Tinglu.Alas, it's all my fault for not paying attention in history class. If I had known that I had memorized the history of the Qing Dynasty by heart, I wouldn't be caught blind now.

"The literary talents of the two brothers are very good. I heard that even the emperor appreciates them very much. They are very pleased with the current emperor."

What's the use of literary talents, if you don't pay attention, you will be implicated by the literary prison and get imprisoned.Some intellectuals of the Han nationality in history, especially great intellectuals, were persecuted due to literary inquisition.These days, being famous is not as good as being anonymous.I secretly thought.

"Ah, by the way, their mansion is next door to us, and our two families have been good neighbors for many years."

Through chatting with Xiaoqing, I finally got a general understanding of the surrounding situation.When it was dark, my mother came to see me again and said some sweet words.A whole day passed, and my twin sister Yao Xuelian never showed up.When I asked about it, I found out that she had gone to relatives and would not be back until tomorrow.Because I am still recuperating, my mother does not allow other people to come and disturb me, so other sisters who want to come to see me just ask the girl to send some small things to show their hearts, and I happen to be happy and quiet without outsiders.I had nothing to do, so I became interested in it for a while. I picked up the half-embroidered cloth and prepared to learn it. After embroidering for a while, Xiaoqing came in.I was so scared that I hurriedly stuffed the embroidered cloth back into the basket.

(End of this chapter)

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