"It doesn't need to be resolved. It's nothing. He and I have already made an agreement."
"No, I met him first."
From beginning to end, she was denying herself, and she was...acknowledging him.
She is acknowledging him.
Qin Hu looked at the woman who was still sitting upright in front of him. This hall was Cheng Jiaoniang's hall, which was not as big as the main hall outside. Although Mr. Cheng and Mr. Cheng Er had returned to Jiangzhou, Cheng Jiaoniang, who followed the rules, did not
The spacious hall where the owner of the house lives will not be used.
The narrow one is only one step away. Looking down from a high position, the woman in his sight is getting further and further away.
Never close, never.
Qin Hu smiled.
"I see." He smiled, "I didn't know either, I made you laugh."
"It's normal that you don't know. It's not ridiculous." Cheng Jiaoniang said.
Qin Hu still smiled.
Why isn't it ridiculous? It's quite ridiculous.
He looked up at Xia Jing outside the door, and the woman's laughter seemed to ring in his ears again.
"...Really, Qin Langjun, this is what happened at our aunt's family..."
"...That fool was named by our old lady, Jiao Niang... Jiao Jiao Niang..."
Jiao Jiao Niang, Jiao Jia Niang returned to Jiangzhou alone from Bingzhou.
He stretched out his hand and drew a line on the chessboard.
What kind of sweet girl is she?
"I brought over the notebook Banqin used, and gave the new girl Banqin's name."
He looked at the lotus flowers in the pond and smiled.
Jiaojiao Niang is a very stingy and vindictive Jiaojiao Niang.
"Madam, the naked man is here again."
He raised his head and looked at the woman with long black robes and long sleeves through the flying white snow mist.
The one who has been abandoned in Taoist temples for nearly ten years, who once walked thousands of miles alone, who laughs at me in front of others, who makes new people with bare hands, who hates tea and eats too much, who will let you come and go without me.
That Jiaojiao Niang who is unknown to anyone, that Jiaojiao Niang who wants you to die first and then come back to life.
"No, I met him first."
Qin Hu looked at her, shook his head, shook his head, and laughed again.
How is it possible?
No, maybe, it turned out to be...
At that time, she finally agreed to treat her own legs and to do this and that. At that time, she was a little happy and a little anxious. Of course, later he found out that it was just her treating her own illness. After all, she took the initiative.
The time that spoke to him the most, the time that will never happen again...
Qin Hu shook his head. At that time, that's when she said she wanted to try the tea from Puxiu Temple, so he dug a tea tree from the old monk Minghai with a game of chess.
This tea tree is now growing very well in her small house in Yudaiqiao. This is probably the only gift he gave her.
That time, yes, that time.
He brought the tea tree in and saw the tea set in front of her and the futon on the other side of the table that was obviously for guests.
She knew only a handful of people in the capital at that time, and there were even fewer people who could come and have tea with her like this.
It turns out...that guest is the Prince of Jin'an...
"Ma'am, are you having tea right now?"
He asked sideways.
"What kind of tea is this?"
"It's not your cup of tea. If you're okay, please come back."
Qin Hu smiled.
It turned out that at that time, when he couldn't even sit down in front of her, that person could already eat the tea she cooked in front of her.
First come, first served, first come, last served, you are the last to arrive, what is there to compare with, how can you compare, how can you compare.
It's so ridiculous, so ridiculous.
"Ms. Cheng, in that case, I'll take my leave first." He raised his hand and bowed in salute.
Cheng Jiaoniang stood up and returned the courtesy.
"If there's anything you need me to do, just ask." Qin Hu smiled again, "After all, I'm very busy preparing for the wedding."
He said this and looked at the two maids with a smile.
"Banqin has gone to work, are there still enough maids? Shall I ask my mother to choose a few?"
"No, I'm not busy. Thank you very much." Cheng Jiaoniang said and saluted again.
"That's right. Marriage is a family matter." Qin Hu smiled and nodded, looking at Zhou Hui aside, "Your cousin's family are all here. There are a lot of people in the family, so they can definitely handle it well."
Cheng Jiaoniang nodded and said yes.
"Then, farewell." Qin Hu said, looking at her.
Cheng Jiaoniang saluted again.
Qin Hu turned around, took a step forward, took one step and then stopped, then turned around when he thought of something.
"Hey." He smiled and Chong Chengjiao stretched out his hand, "You haven't given me a snack yet."
dessert?
Zhou Hui looked at him.
"Okay." Cheng Jiaoniang said, and sure enough she ordered the maids to pack a box of candied snacks.
"Let's go." Qin Hu reached out to take the box and smiled at her.
This time he turned around and walked out of the hall door. He walked a little slowly at first, then slowly walked faster and faster. After a few steps, he turned around the screen wall and disappeared from sight.
Zhou Hui stood in the hall, looking at him, as if he didn't understand.
Are you leaving? Why are you leaving?
He turned to look at Cheng Jiaoniang again, and Cheng Jiaoniang noticed that she was looking at him.
Black eyes, eyes that seem waveless and yet unfathomable...
Zhou Hao suddenly turned his eyes away, raised his feet and walked away.
"Good riddance, Sixth Young Master."
The attendants who were standing at the porter and were joking saw him and hurriedly stood up and saluted.
Zhou Hui ignored them and ran out. There was no Qin Hu's horse in front of the door. He looked left and right and saw a figure walking quickly on the street. The horse beside him had to follow.
"Thirteen." he shouted.
Qin Hu didn't look back and seemed not to hear.
His hands seemed to be folded in front of him, making his figure look thinner and a bit...short.
In front of you?
It's holding that little heart box.
"Thirteen, thirteen."
Zhou Hui chased after him, but he didn't expect this kid to walk so fast. He had to run a few steps to catch up. He put his hand on Qin Hu's shoulder and walked forward with such force that he couldn't help but take two more steps.
"What for?" Qin Hu was held down and looked at him with a frown.
Zhou Feng opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
He really didn't know what to say, because he didn't have any thoughts in his mind right now, just a blank.
"You don't have any snacks." Qin Hu smiled, moved the box to the side, and blocked Zhou Hui with his arm, "Don't try to snatch it from me. If you want it, go with her yourself. She is thanking me for this."
of."
Zhou Feng was startled, and the past scene suddenly appeared in his blank mind.
A few years ago, they were talking about her marriage. When they heard that the Cheng family had arranged a random engagement for her, he and Shisan were anxious to choose a suitable one for her, just like now.
He couldn't help but laugh when he thought of this.
He was anxious, but she just pushed a box of snacks over.
"I still have something to do, you can go back."
"You can take these and eat them. Thank you for your kindness. Go play elsewhere."
Just like now, he looked at Qin Hu and the box he held in his hand.
It’s always the same….
"Thirteen..." He opened his mouth to say something, but found that his voice was a little hoarse.
"I'm leaving first, I have something else to do." Qin Hu said, raising his feet and continuing to walk.
This time Zhou Sheng did not chase him, but stood there and watched him gradually go away with the box in his arms.
"Well, although I admit that I am not cruel to her in anything, I can't really be pestering her like a child."
In fact, it's not cruel, it's just a bit unreal. I don't feel cruel at all, I don't feel anything...
"Give it!"
"What is this kid doing? He's been standing here for a long time!"
"Are you stupid? Get away, get away."
From time to time, people, horses and carriages swayed by, causing gusts of wind and noisy sounds.
It’s so noisy!
Zhou Sheng frowned impatiently and took a step forward.
"Sixth Young Master? Where's the horse?"
"You walked back?"
"Master? Master?"
Zhou Heng raised his head and walked straight until a hand grabbed his arm.
"Rokuro, what's wrong?" Mrs. Zhou asked with surprise, looking him up and down, "Why is your face so ugly? Where have you been?"
Zhou Hui said.
"I went to her place," he said, pointing in the direction.
Before Mrs. Zhou could speak, Mr. Zhou stood over in one step.
"What happened? Why are you so virtuous?" he shouted with a frown.
Zhou Hao said oh again.
"Her marriage is decided," he said.
Set?
Mrs. Zhou and Master Zhou were surprised.
"With whom? Who did she choose?" they asked in unison.
"Prince Jin'an." Zhou Hui said.
This sentence made Mr. Zhou and his wife stunned again.
Mrs. Zhou stopped covering her mouth and was about to cry. Wasn't it Liu Lang? The boy looked strange and thought he was happy, but it turned out he was not.
The Prince of Jin’an County…
"Prince of Jin'an County!"
A scream suddenly sounded in the yard.
"Really or not?"
"Of course it's true. Prince Jin'an has already asked the emperor to marry him, and she agreed." Zhou Hui said.
Master Zhou's laughter sounded in the yard.
"Prince Jin'an! My dear, I know my Jiaojiao is special!"
"Sir, that's a royal relative!"
"Of course, he is still a very close relative of the emperor! Maybe he will be given a title in the future."
"Master, does that mean our Jiaojiao will become a princess?"
"Princess, my Jiaojiao is no stranger to becoming a princess."
"Quick, quick, go to Jiao Jiao'er and ask."
Zhou Hao always stood there, watching and listening as the yard went from noisy to chaotic and finally quieted down.
"I'm done asking, then I'll go back to the house." He shook hands and moved his arms and neck, which seemed a little sore, and said to himself. He put his hands behind his head and turned to his yard unsteadily.
Go.
Compared to the Zhou family, which was filled with joy because of Zhou Hui's return, the Qin family fell into a strange atmosphere because of Qin Hu.
"Want to take a look?" Several servants in the room said with uneasy expressions.
"Don't go!" Mrs. Qin raised her hand to stop them, and added, "You can't go."
"But the Thirteenth Young Master looks like..." the servants and wives said with worries on their faces.
"Doesn't he look normal?" Mrs. Qin said, "He came to me to complain and said that there was nothing he could do. He still couldn't follow the rules. Then Mrs. Cheng would never make an exception, so he was very sad and wanted to go
Cry and let us not disturb him."
The servants looked at each other.
"This is abnormal."
Mrs. Qin sighed again and said.
"Because this is how normal people react."
"Thirteen has been trying to be a normal person since he was a child. He will only react like a normal person and will want to react like a normal person, not his reaction."
"He is reacting in a normal way now, which means his reaction is very abnormal. He knows what his reaction is, and it is a reaction that he never wants others to see."
At this point, Mrs. Qin couldn't help but raise her hand to touch her heart.
"Don't talk about thirteen. When I heard it myself, my heart ached as if it had been plucked out."
The servant women were sad at first, but after hearing these words they couldn't help but want to laugh, but they couldn't, their expressions were very strange.
"Madam," an older maid scolded, "this is no time for joking."
"I'm not joking." Mrs. Qin said, frowning and sighing again.
Having said this, I thought of something and stood up.
"No, Shisan's reaction is abnormal. If I don't go see him, it will be abnormal." She said, "He doesn't want others to know that he is abnormal. If he finds that I am abnormal, he knows that his abnormality will be
When people find out, they feel even sadder."
The servants and women who were talking about what was normal and not normal were all dizzy. Before they could recover, Mrs. Qin had already stood up and walked out quickly, and everyone followed her hurriedly.
There was laughter in the room.
"Ha, mother, you saw me crying so ugly. It's so embarrassing."
"Thirteen, who said I came to see you cry? Mother is obviously here to comfort you."
Mrs. Qin looked away from the window and said confidently.
"Come on, bring some snacks in for Thirteenth Lang to eat and comfort him."
The foyer was open, and the young man inside leaned against the table. When his mother turned around, he smiled and raised the preserves in his hand.
"I do." He smiled, "And she did it."
Mrs. Qin shook her head.
"This woman is really irritating. She's already like this, and she still wants to give you something. Wouldn't it make you even more unable to let go and even sadder?" She said, pretending to be angry.
Qin Hu smiled and raised his eyebrows.
"This is her. If she wasn't like this, how could I, your son, have such a soft spot for her?" he said.
Mrs. Qin pouted.
"Then you can do it alone, I'm busy," she said.
After saying that, he turned around with a bit of boredom.
The servants and women were smiling and crowding around.
The smile on Mrs. Qin's face immediately disappeared when she turned around, and was replaced by a frown that could not hide the worry.
When Mrs. Qin's figure disappeared from the yard, Qin Hu's face lost the smile, and he slowly and numbly put the preserves in his hand into his mouth.
"It's so sweet," he said, chewing slowly bit by bit.
He looked down at the snack box in front of him.
Same as before, same as before.
So don't be anxious, don't be anxious, it won't work out, it's just like that person whose name was at that time. His fiancé even called him, but in the end nothing happened.
A smile appeared on the corner of Qin Hu's mouth, and he stretched out his hand to caress the snack box.
Cheng Jiaoniang, it will be the same this time, right, right?
Two days later, as the Supervisor of Ceremonies walked through the door of the Cheng family, the news of the marriage between Prince Jin'an and Mrs. Cheng finally spread, and the whole city suddenly became lively again.
From the fight for the oiran in Desheng Tower, it suddenly became a story about love and marriage. Before everyone could wake up from the story, the polygamous hatred of the hot-blooded young people in Desheng Tower almost pierced the hearts of the entire capital.
, my heart has not yet settled, suddenly the matter has been settled, and an unexpected person appears.
Royal relatives, princes, clans.
After all these twists and turns, there were civil and military statuses, powerful officers and horses in the yamen, and even royal family members. Around this Mrs. Cheng, the identity and origin of Mrs. Cheng could be written into a separate book. For a time, the storytellers in the entire capital went crazy.
, working day and night without sleep and forgetting to cook, he wrote various versions of the story of the marriage of a fairy lady, and gave lectures separately in the luxurious building of the main store of Qiaotou teahouse.
In the palace, Prince Ping's lessons are still going on. No matter how busy the court affairs are, Prince Ping will not drop his homework.
"This is really quite a scene."
Prince Ping's sneer made Chen Shiba Niang, who was writing on the side, stop her hand and look over.
The little chamberlain stood aside from Prince Ping and nodded with a flattering look on his face.
"Yeah, I said everything, it's simply unbearable..." he whispered.
A gloomy smile appeared on Prince Ping's face.
"Seeking benevolence will lead to benevolence. Since your majesty has agreed, I will naturally congratulate the prince." He said neither salty nor lightly.
At this point, he noticed Chen Shiba Niang's gaze and stopped talking.
"Your Highness, you don't need to practice calligraphy deliberately now. Just pay a little attention when writing." Chen Shiba Niang said with a smile.
Now she mainly teaches calligraphy with the little princesses in the palace. Compared with the smart and diligent Prince Ping, the princesses have to spend more time.
Prince Ping shook his head gently.
"In the art of learning, you must not slack off for a day. There is no limit to learning, and I dare not be complacent." He said, "Madam, you still have to worry about it."
Chen Shiba Niang nodded with a smile.
"His Highness is so embarrassed to many scholars," she said.
"Mrs. Miao Zan." Prince Ping said, although his expression did not indicate that he thought she was being ridiculously complimentary.
"It's not a compliment, it's really rare for someone like His Highness to study consistently as before." Chen Shiba Niang said, "Many people in this world are different from what they appear to be. What they say is good, or what they say is good at the beginning, but in the end they are not.
err,"
For example, Mrs. Cheng thought she really didn't care about the marriage family and had been trying to gain favor for a long time by trying to win fame and fame. In the end, she was willing to marry her just because she had become a member of the royal family.
Chen Shiba Niang raised the pen and curved the corners of her mouth.
But err.
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Four thousand and seven, take a break on the weekend, one update. (To be continued)