The Concubine of Transmigration is Difficult

Chapter 159: Looking for the old in Shushan (2)
The sunlight outside the house shines in through the carved window panes, and the dust rolls and stretches its body under the beams of light, falling on the table and making it invisible.When I found that the dust was full, it was an inadvertent moment. It turned out that a lot of time had passed, and the corona had changed countless directions.

Shang Kun opened the hidden compartment, sorted out all kinds of letters, and sorted them according to the color of the tied ribbons. He picked out the unnecessary ones first, called his personal guards to set up a charcoal basin in the courtyard, and burned them all in front of him.He sorted out the rest and put them in rattan baskets first.

After sorting out the letters, he took off the books on the grid one by one. Some books were not used for a long time, and they were thrown on the table beside him. The books circled in the air, and two pieces of paper fell off. After that, he clenched his fist and coughed lightly.

"Yuan, come here, I'll show you something interesting."

Hearing him say hello, Yijun dropped the book in her hand, moved closer to her, took the yellowed thin paper and looked at it carefully, but she didn't see anything special, she looked up puzzled and asked: "What the hell kind of talisman is this, I don't know any of them." I don't know."

Shang Kun hugged the person and said with a smile: "Look carefully, if you can't see it, I will punish you at night."

Yijun blushed a little, and instead of thinking about the scene of his lips, tongue and hands doing weird things to her, she took it aside and looked left and right.The handwriting is so ugly, and many of them are typos and few strokes, and even two words are superimposed together, and it is really hard to see anything when they are squeezed together.

Only when she separated the many characters and read them unconsciously along her fingers, she also laughed.

"Lang Jun, do you also hate Master? I guess, you were only five or six years old when you wrote this word?"

Shang Kun turned his head and stared fiercely, "Nonsense, I was eight years old then."

His handwriting is so ugly?Shang Kun was not happy, so he buried himself in the work he was doing. He searched through the rest of the books, but he didn't find the "masterpiece" he wrote in a hurry before. He turned around and asked Ah Yuan for the two pieces of paper, but she said she had lost them.

He was talking nonsense with his eyes open, he had never stepped out of the main room, and he had never been to the clean room in the back hall, so she must have hidden it to make fun of him in the future.

"Ah Yuan." He let go of the person and murmured in a deep voice, half squatted down and hugged the person sitting on the chair, staring at her closely, as if looking at her like this was enough.

Yijun smiled, with shyness and nostalgia in her smile, she was also looking back, forgetting that she was hungry and that she should take medicine.

"Lang Jun, it's already past noon, do you think it's time to eat first, Madam also needs to take medicine." Yun Xiang's voice came from outside the door.

Shang Kun came back to his senses, picked up Yijun and walked out of the house, bowed his head and said: "This room is too messy, let's eat in your room. After taking a nap, don't be lazy, come and help me share some books. "

"Yeah." Yijun lowered his head, even if he didn't need to look in the mirror, he knew that his blushing was unreasonable, and in the eyes of others, he knew that the two of them had done nothing good.

It took five or six days for Shang Kun's study to be tidied up, and it took another three or four days for the East Wing to be tidied up and sorted out.

Ten days passed in the blink of an eye, and when he got busy, Yijun also forgot about Yuan Liuniang, or Ah Ran secretly mentioned it once, Yun Shangyi went to Yuan's house three times with gifts, but never invited Yuan Liuniang back .

"However, in the future, when Princess Chang is the host, all the female family members of the Yuan family will also be present." A Ran added, and then asked again: "Madam, you really don't want to go."

Yijun radiated her sense of accomplishment towards her own bookshelf in the main room, and casually replied, "I want to go back to see Aniang, I mentioned it to Lang Jun, and he agreed. You go to the kitchen in advance, and you have to go back Please trouble them to make two plates of those pastries for me to take home."

Ah Ran nodded in agreement, and led the people to the kitchen. When they walked to the gate, they met Shang Xian who was recovering from his injuries. The two greeted each other and went about their business.Xu hadn't seen him for a long time, but Ah Ran always felt that Shang Xian was not as energetic as before, and he was much thinner.

It's not the first time that the guards have suffered for the lord. Every time the lord will send his doctor to reward him with medicinal materials and supplements. There is no reason why he can't keep healthy.

Just wondering for a moment, Ah Ran took the two maidservants to the big kitchen. The maidservants who met along the way respectfully called her sister Ah Ran, and even the old palace ladies and gentlemen called her Ah Ran very politely.

Everyone in the house knew why the sixth wife of the Yuan family had left, and it was not because Mr. Lang was angry that she left, but because his wife didn't like Yuan Liuniang hanging around in front of her eyes.

This kind of favor made everyone sweat for the future of the main family, and A Ran said that if there is a wife, they will talk about whether they will have a main room in the future.No, when the people in the kitchen heard that it was Madam who wanted snacks, they didn't even have a half-hearted excuse, and they scrambled to come up with ideas that those few teas with fruity aroma could also be taken out.

"Then get some of everything." A Ran laughed, refusing the benefits of being forced by others, and turned around to take them away.In her memory, it was the first time that she was sought after by people in the eldest princess's mansion, and the people who held her up all looked at the madam behind her, and behind the madam was the lord, and in the final analysis, it was still the face and prestige of the lord.

(End of this chapter)