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Chapter 245 Ghostly Being

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After getting on the road again, Zhang mèi couldn't help but complain: Master, look, in this worn out dress, the boss's wife who was both greedy and unconscience actually took me twenty copper coins, and it cost me half a tael of silver to take a bath for Xiaoxian. She was almost up to the medical expenses. She is so heartless!

The Marquis frowned and said: How many times have I told you that our family is not short of that little money, so why bother with the small businessmen on the street all day long? It is not easy for them to open a store to make money.

Zhang mèi said unhappily: Did our money fall from the sky? I also want to save more money so that I can buy Nan'er the good land in Qingzhou.

She said that Yang Nan, the eldest daughter of the Sun family in Qingzhou. The Sun family is also a martial arts family. Although they are both from the martial arts world, she does not like the big sn in law Sun Shifang. Nan'er met him when he was traveling through the world. The marriage back then was all the result of Nan'er's persistence.

The second daughter Yang Qi married into a scholarly family in Laizhou and was with the master. Xiao Sn in law Zhang Lian is a typical handsome young scholar. She likes it very much. This marriage was also made by the couple. Unfortunately, Qier is not satisfied.

Just as the moon has phases and waxing, people have joys and sorrows, this is difficult to be complete in ancient times!

After visiting the old friend of the Marquis, Zhang Mèi said: Xiaoxian, aunt is planning to adopt you and bring you back to Yanzhou. Are you willing?

When she thought that the child would jump up in surprise, hug her excitedly, kiss her with saliva on her face, and she was ready to dodge.

However, what unexpectedly happened to her was that Xiaoxian shook her head calmly and expressed her refusal

Zhang mèi said in surprise: Xiaoxian, don’t behold the aunt always likes to bargain with the boss lady, our Chengyang Hou Mansion is very rich. Our house is probably bigger than the largest you have ever seen. You don’t have to worry about food and clothing anymore. What’s wrong with it? Why don’t you want to be my adopted daughter?

Xiaoxian still shook her head and finally said: I am used to wandering around China. I have never liked to stay in one place and be restrained, so I have to let Aunt Zhang down.

Zhang mèi was stunned and thought to himself how she knew my surname was Zhang?

When did I introduce myself?

Why don't you remember?

Or was it what Shi'er and his maids told her?

I don't know what kind of mentality, Zhang Mèi is unwilling to give up anyway. After more than half an hour of hard-working persuasion, Xiaoxian finally reluctantly agreed to go back with her, but she still refused to be her adopted daughter. She just stayed in the Marquis's Mansion for a while, so Zhang Mèi had no choice but to do so.

The Marquis has been watching coldly, and suddenly becomes so enthusiastic about his wife. He is very surprised to want to adopt Xiaoxian. The wife travels abroad for a long time every year. In today's world, there are more wandering orphans like Xiaoxian on the streets of various towns and towns. I have met many along the way, and I have never seen her adopt anyone.

The wife is a strange and lustful person, and is generous and unruly. He knows her unique hobbies in her private room. He would understand it if she adopted a wandering boy who was dirty but beautiful, but Xiaoxian was obviously a clown girl!

Not only him, but so far, even Zhang Mèi couldn't understand why he was like a sudden ghost, and wanted to adopt this clown girl who felt uncomfortable every time she saw her. Perhaps it was influenced by Wuyue's adoption of a wandering child in Liyang?

It has been nearly two months since he was separated, and his shadow has not faded away in his heart, but has become clearer and clearer. He often talks about him, and his words and deeds seem to be affected by him.

Xiaoxian followed Zhang Mèi and his wife to Chengyang Hou Mansion in Yanzhou. When she arrived at the door of the mansion, she lifted the curtain to look at it. But she saw the tall and majestic gate tower. Since someone had already rushed back in advance, the right corner door of the direct carriage was opened. After the two carriages passed the corner door, they were facing an equally tall and exquisite screen wall. The carriage drove past the left side of the screen wall, entered the main road of the front yard, and drove towards a hall nearly twenty feet away.

The flowers and trees on both sides of the avenue are lush, the colorful peach blossoms are competing for beauty, and the roses with red flowers bloom in buds

Such a scenery does not seem to be loved by the Marquis. He sighed and said: The peach blossoms are too beautiful, and the roses represent the spring, which is quite in line with the current state of mind of the lady. No wonder you want your servants to plant these many in the mansion.

Zhang mèi smiled and said: The master has always disliked romance, but he actually understands these things. It seems that you don’t like them very much? I have someone change to other varieties, such as peony.

The Marquis shook his head: Forget it, since Madam likes it, that's it

While talking, the carriage had stopped in front of the hall. Zhang mèi called Xiaoxian to get off the car together, and went up several smooth and bright bluestone steps to enter the hall. There was a very spacious lobby with high beams and enough to accommodate about 300 people. There were several wing rooms on both sides of the lobby.

According to Zhang mèi, this is a place where the Marquis receives foreign guests and holds various literary discussions and poetry club activities.

After passing through the lobby, there is a back door leading to the front yard garden behind. After walking several feet along Garden Avenue, Zhang Mèi and his wife took her to the east and walked along a flower-border road to the study courtyard. It was where the marquis lived. After entering the courtyard gate, he went back to his room to rest. His wife took Xiaoxian to walk around the mansion.

According to Zhang mèi's introduction, Xiaoxian had a general understanding of the layout of the mansion. The entire courtyard was distributed on a double main axis. One of them was the avenue I just came in. After passing through the hall and the front yard garden, it led to the middle door of the back yard.

On the west side of the backyard is Zhang Mèi's inner house area, which is divided into two parts: her inner room and the west wing cross courtyard. The inner room is located on the east side and is located in the middle of the backyard; the west wing cross courtyard faces west side, close to the west wall of the backyard, and three small courtyards are arranged from north to south, namely Beiyuan, Zhongyuan and Nanyuan. She is very fond of making friends, and this is the place where her best friends live when they visit.

Yinxiang Pavilion, located in the secluded corner of the backyard, is the fragrant boudoir before the two ladies got married. It does not occupy a large area but is elegantly arranged inside, which is quite consistent with the owner's identity.

The inner house and Yinxiang Pavilion are five or six meters apart, with flowers and trees planted everywhere. There is a bluestone corridor between them, leading to the back garden of the forbidden area in the mansion. Idle people are not allowed to enter without the permission of the Marquis and his wife. The Musiyuan, located in the most secluded place in the west, is a place for the rest of the old princess and his wife to visit the young princess. Except for the sister-in-law and his family who have lived there three times, it is always empty; the Queping Pavilion at the east end is a place where the wife tastes tea and enjoys flowers.

In addition, there is an east gate in the southeast corner of the Hou Mansion, and there is also a main road facing north and south that directly leads to the Hou Ye’s study courtyard. There are two long rows of bungalows on both sides of the avenue, which are the residences of maids, servants and servants.

Zhang mèi finally arranged Xiaoxian to live in Zhongyuan, which was crossing the courtyard of the inner house, and assigned two maids to serve her, as if she was treated like a lady.

In the eyes of the maids and maids, it is rare for Xiaoxian to receive such treatment, but she doesn't know that the wife has plans in her heart. When she met Wuyue in Liyang Town, he adopted the love man who was wandering on the street. Now she happened to adopt a little beggar. She would have more common language when she met him again in the future. You can get together to talk about her experience of adopting a homeless child, which will surely win his great favor.

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At the same time, on the official road south of Changshan County, the spring was chilly, and a sound of brisk wheels and rumbling neat horse hooves broke the silence in the field. Nearly a thousand majestic and mighty black knights rode high-headed horses, lined up in long and neat queues, surrounded by a luxurious carriage, and dust rose up all the way.

A conspicuous purple phoenix flag is inserted on the top of the luxury carriage. This is the unique sign of the eldest princess' carriage. In China, offending the person in this carriage is a crime of rebellion and deceiving the emperor.

The interior of the car is very wide, with the color of lilac and yellow, and the arrangement is elegant and comfortable. A red-hot stove is placed in one corner. It is still cold outside, but it is as warm as spring inside.

A middle-aged woman with a flushed cheek, nearly 40 years old leaned lazily on the embroidered bed covered with half of the carriage, with clouds sprinkled in her hair and half-covered breasts. Her hair was tied with a palace bun, beautiful and elegant, tall and plump, and her mature and snow-white figure looked extremely attractive. The dimples on the corners of her lips appeared, as if they were smiling. The wind and frost of time did not leave much traces on her face, but it added a little wisdom, mature and sophisticated. She knew at a glance that she must be a smart and capable woman, not comparable to those of a beauty in the vase.

Her beautiful eyes full of care and love stared at the cute face of the sleeping boy beside her with spring.

The boy was about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a white face as white as jade, a sky-high crown, a pink double-breasted shirt and a pair of white cotton pants, a long-lived lock hanging around his neck, red lips and white teeth, clear eyebrows and eyes, and his whole body seemed to be as beautiful as pink and jade. The appearance of Pan An and Song Yu in ancient times was just like this.

What's strange is that the middle-aged beauty is now full of spring eyes. In addition to the maternal love she deserves, her eyes are full of ecstasy and ecstasy love, as if she is watching her dreams, and she meets again after a long time.

The middle-aged beautiful woman is Zhu Ruowen, and the young man is naturally Wuyue. This time he set off from Fengyin Palace to Dimen Zishan General Altar

Zhu Ruowen has a secret recipe for beauty care in the palace, and combined with Wuyue to practice for four or five days, he will become more and more delicate as spring flowers with the help of the Dragon and Phoenix Master. He is young and beautiful, and he will seem to be in his thirties and under forty years.

She leaned against Wuyue and closed the window. Before she arrived at the Dimen General Hall, she suddenly had an impulse to be intimate with him first!

She reached out to wake Wuyue up, and said in a charming voice: Wuyue, you have not kissed me for a long time, do you think you are at a disadvantage when you are a woman who is so old and old, as if you are a little bit of a loss? After saying that, she closed her eyes half-closed, her head slightly lowered, her red lips slowly opened, as if she was waiting for something.

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