Chapter 3 Return to Cloud Residence

After returning to Yufu Garden, the warm evening light outside the window made people feel lazy, and Wen Qinger leaned against the imperial concubine's couch to take a nap for a while.

Xichun opened the curtain and quietly stepped forward, and said softly, "Girl, Madam Wang from the madam's garden is here."

Wen Qing'er straightened out her messy hair, got up and went out with a smile: "What's the matter, Mom, just need a little maid, why bother yourself."

Madam Wang saluted, and smiled as she entered the room: "Young lady, you've broken the old slave. Just a few steps away, my wife said that I will go to the palace with the master for a banquet in a few days, and asked you to go and choose a new one." Batch jewelry, ready to wear when entering the palace."

"Is the eldest sister and the second sister going?" Wen Qing'er asked casually as she twisted a piece of candied fruit from the table.

"The madam sent someone to call together, saying that the eldest girl and the second girl should be at the age to discuss marriage, so I just took this opportunity to walk around." Mama Wang said with a low eyebrow.

"Then invite mom to have a cup of tea here, and I'll go with mom after I change my clothes."

Instructed Nianxia and Yidong to wait here, walked into the back room and asked Jinqiu to comb her hair and changed into an apricot-colored soft skirt, and then asked Mama Wang to go to Chunhui Garden together.

After entering the door, I saw Mrs. Lin sitting on the Arhat's bed, and she was gentle and warm and well-behaved sitting on Xiudun.

"Mother, Eldest Sister, Second Sister." Wen Qing'er blessed Fushen and sat next to Mrs. Lin, and said again: "Eldest Sister and Second Sister?"

"It's all waiting for you to choose first, and your sisters will not be willing to look at it first."

Lin smiled and patted Wen Qing'er's hand. Don't look at Aunt Mei as the master's childhood sweetheart, and she didn't get any benefits from Lin's hands. In front of Lin's son, he dared not do anything wrong.

Aunt Bai relied on Lin to get her face, so she always followed Lin's lead in everything.

"It's right for my younger sister to choose. As an older sister, you should take care of your younger sister first." Wen Xin'er said softly.

Wen Qing'er was not polite at the moment, looked around at the jewelry held by the maid on the tray, picked out a pair of purple jade silk bead hairpins and put them on Wen Wen'er's bun: "This purple is best for sister, sister Although I usually like to dress plainly, when I enter the palace in a few days, I have to dress brightly so that people can't take their eyes off."

Wen Xin'er blushed, got up and thanked Wen Qing'er: "Your sister will always make fun of me."

Father Wen still has a romantic demeanor even when he is not confused, and the appearance of the younger generation is not bad. Although Wen Xin'er is not as charming as Wen Qing'er, nor as bright as Wen Qing'er, but the gentle eyebrows make people feel good. I feel pity.

Wenrou'er snorted softly and turned away, Lin glanced at Wenrou'er, then smiled and said: "If your sisters let you back and forth, you can just leave me here for dinner."

"My mother noticed this! My ex-son also told Xichun that the sweet-scented osmanthus sweets made by sister Ruyue by my mother's side are better than Yidong's. It happens that my mother is here for dinner. Maybe I will say something nice to my mother." Yes, you will lend me sister Kisaragi."

Wen Qing'er winked at Mrs. Lin slyly, making the room laugh continuously.

"Succeed, I'll take care of you today and have dinner with me, and I'll lend you Ruyue for two more days." Lin said with a gentle smile, and asked the three sisters to choose jewelry together.

Wenrou'er chose a scarlet fabric with pink and dark flowers and a coral and gold silk headband, and wore it to go out, as if she was afraid that others would not see her.

Wen Xin'er chose the vine-purple brocade to match the purple jade hairpin that Wen Qing'er had chosen earlier, and Wen Qing'er chose the light blue Shu brocade with exquisite dots of emerald inlaid beads on the head, which makes her feel cool in summer.

After talking for a while, Wen Wen'er and Wen Wen'er went back to their respective yards.

Wen Qing'er had dinner with Mrs. Lin at Chunhui Garden before returning to Yufu Garden.Woke up early today and went out for a walk, Wen Qing'er was already a little tired, so she asked Xichun to take care of her and took a rest early.

In the early morning of the second day, Wen Qinger slowly woke up, and Yidong, who was sleeping outside on vigil, got up when she heard the movement and asked, "Miss, are you awake? Do you want to get up?"

Wen Qing'er lifted the curtain of the bed, looked out the window and said, "What time is it now?"

Yi Dong stepped forward and tied the curtain on the bed, "It's just now, it's still early, girl, let's take a break."

Yesterday he rested early, he had no dreams all night, now he did not feel sleepy, so he asked Yidong to wait on him and get up.

The masters all got up, and the little maids below naturally didn't dare to be lazy, and they disturbed the sound of insects by sweeping the court for a while.

Xichun set up breakfast in the outside room. Apart from porridge and side dishes, there were also various pastries made in the small kitchen. There were quite a few of them, but they were used to it in the house. Some, but today I feel tasteless to eat.

Seeing that Wen Qinger didn't use it much, Xichun asked, "The osmanthus cake doesn't suit the girl today? Why don't you ask the small kitchen to replace it with something else for the girl?"

"The mansion is making the same things back and forth. Let's remove the sweet-scented osmanthus cake first. I'll use some porridge today." Wen Qing'er gently stirred the porridge in the bowl, feeling a little unappetizing.

"The girl used some porridge first. I heard that Guiyunju has released some new cakes. I will send Ah Fu to the street to buy some for the girl. Maybe it tastes like the girl."

Xichun leaned over and said, Ah Fu is Xichun's younger brother, he is still young, and he runs errands for the masters in the front yard.

Upon hearing that Guiyunju had new cakes, Wen Qinger didn't need the porridge right now, she got up and said, "Don't tell Ah Fu to go, let's go and bring some for grandma and mother too, I guess grandma and mother I have already used the ones in the mansion."

He ordered Yidong to go to Chunhui Garden to report to his mother, and then took Xichun Nianxia out of the mansion in a carriage.

Guiyunju's pastries are unrivaled in the capital, delicious and fresh.

Just in front of Xishui Street, the first basket of dim sum is baked every day, and the whole street begins to smell fragrant. Guiyunju is good at making flower cakes, and he makes four kinds of cakes every day. If they don't disperse, people on the street will know which four kinds are coming out today.

Wen's mansion is not far from Guiyunju, it takes about a quarter of an hour to arrive, there are many carriages parked outside the gate, Wen Qing'er does not get out of the carriage, and almost reads Xia to buy it.

After a while, Nianxia walked over with two food boxes covered in sweat, Xichun closed the curtain and hurriedly helped them to the car.

Nian Xia wiped the sweat from her temples and said, "Today I bought some rose cakes, lotus cakes, peach blossom cheese, pear blossom cakes, according to the girl's orders. It is small and has the effect of beautifying the skin, it is most suitable for ladies to drink, so I bought some."

Wen Qinger opened the food box, twirled a piece of rose cake, took a small bite, her mouth was filled with fragrance immediately, the fragrance of roses and a hint of sweetness, not sticky at all in her mouth, Wen Qinger licked her lips contentedly , and then ordered to go back to the house.

On the way, the coachman's voice came from the shaft of the car: "Third Miss, at the bottom of the Heyi Tower ahead, Manager Zhao is sitting in front of the car. I think the master is upstairs, do you want to go over and ask?"

"Go ahead and ask Guan Shi first," Wen Qing'er ordered.

The coachman responded, and parked the carriage by the side of the road. When he saw it was the carriage of the mansion, Manager Zhao came up to meet him: "But the madam is in the carriage, and the old slave greets the madam."

Wen Qing'er opened the curtain and said, "Guan Zhao doesn't need to be too polite, can father be upstairs?"

"Master is upstairs discussing matters with Marquis Yongwei." Zhao Guanshi bowed.

"Since my father is discussing matters, I don't want to disturb him. If I trouble Manager Zhao to come forward and report, Qing'er will go back to the house first."

After all, he asked Xichun to pack some snacks for Guanshi Zhao to take along with him.Wen Qing'er didn't delay anymore, and asked the coachman to drive back to the house.

Manager Zhao turned around and went upstairs, stopped in front of a private room, knocked on the door and said, "Master, the third lady has brought cakes."

Hearing a reply from the inner room, Manager Zhao pushed the door open and came in, only to see the master sitting opposite a rather young man. His eyes are piercing and energetic, and he is not angry and prestige.

(End of this chapter)

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