Vol 5 Chapter 2: Qiaoyu nephrite

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[Chapter 4 Volume 4]
Chapter 341 Chapter Two
The team reached the gate of the city, Wei Changzheng and Gu Rouzhang also changed back to women's clothing in the car, checked each other's appearance, calmly took out the shelves of everyone's ladies and ladies, and waited quietly.
After a while, I heard Shen Di, Gu Xinian, and Deng Zongqi's confidantes coming together across the car curtain to say hello, saying that Shen Cangfeng was injured and was lying on the bed; Gu Xinian and Gu Xiran were both in the same place. The place to stay; only Deng Zongqi knew that his sister, Qian Liyu, followed Wei Changyu and his party, and followed his boss to take a leave to greet him.
After a few words of coldness across the car curtain, and listening to Shen Zanghui and Deng Zongqi acting outside, Shen Zanghui dialed his horse to the car to sue the sister-in-law: "Deng Deng said, our house is already in the house. It can be passed directly. "
Wei Changxi responded, "If you have any work, let's go."
Shen's ancestral house in Sangzidi covers an extremely large area, even exceeding the scale of Ruiyutang.
The carriage entered the inner courtyard, Wei Changzheng got out of the car first and looked up. The building, which was supposed to be a row of buildings, was covered by snow and covered with mountains like a mountain.
This is where Ming Pei Tang is located. The building is far less exquisite and gorgeous than Rui Yu Tang, but it is simple and heavy.
Walking along the corridor to the back hall, you can see that many places have been carefully repaired and maintained-after all, it is the Shen's ancestral hall-but there are still many traces of wind and frost that cannot be repaired, such as several obvious sword marks. .
It is naturally impossible for the children of the Shen family to use their swords to slash their ancestral home. Thinking about the centuries of the Xiliang Shen family, this ancestral home, like the Donghu Liu family, has no shortage of experience of fighting and fighting.
The sky was gray and the snow flakes plummeted. There was no wind, but it was strangely cold.
Wei Changzheng was able to talk to Gu Rouzhang outside the city, but when he arrived here, it was like a fire, and he was anxious to visit her husband. The Shen family who stayed here to take care of the Ming Peitang ancestral home, and in the case of Wei Changzheng, the two uncles should call an uncle to persuade everyone to sit down in the backyard, drink a hot tea and go to the cold, and then meet each other, but she heard If you don't go in, insist on going to see Shen Cangfeng Wuyi first and then be assured.
The uncle Shen Chu and his wife Zhou Shi couldn't beat her, so they had to send someone to show her the way. Wei Changzheng was unwilling to drink tea before going. Shen Canghui was inconvenient to get along with Gu Rouzhang and others. The other was also thinking about his elder brother, so he also pleaded guilty.
When I arrived in the courtyard where Shen Cangfeng lived, I saw a row of Qiongzhiyushu in a very wide court. Because the snow was thick, the whole was wrapped, and the tree species could not be distinguished ... Now no one has paid attention to this, and hurried On the corridor.
Wei Changxuan unbuttoned his red fox fur and stepped into the door. He didn't even think about what his husband should say ... but he saw that there was a beautiful girl with a bright eyebrow, who was carefully serving tea. Seeing Wei Changzheng and Shen Zanghui coming in one after another, the footsteps ringing loudly and loudly, the young girl was busy gesticulating, pointing to the room, and there was a hint of complaint between the eyebrows.
Although Wei Changxun met her husband after a good-bye, both happy and worried, and excited, she suddenly saw a pretty young girl in the interior and exterior of her husband ’s injury, and was instinctively alert—a second look, this young girl But at the age of sixteen or seventeen, her eyebrows are beautiful, and the key is that she dresses beautifully and tightly: a light princess-colored fold plum blossom pattern on the collar, and a pink tunic about a inch wide at the placket, and a colorful waistband, Underneath is a skirt of yellow primrose, a pair of snails, a silver urn, a pearl, and a bright and bright body-even in the royal palace of the imperial capital, such as the mansion in front of Mrs. Su and others. The festival will be a new dress from head to toe.
Obviously not an ordinary maid.
Wei Changzheng's excited mood was slightly flattened, and her eyes cooled down. She could see that this woman did not seem to be a regular person. Her accompanying servants were also aware of her. He said coldly, "You are Who is it? Here is my son? "
"Oh, I told you to keep quiet, why didn't you listen? You quarreled carefully ..." I wondered if the servant girl who was waiting here heard He's voice a little louder, and she pressed her hand. On the lips, the fuss complained.
"The third brother is in it?" Shen Zanghui also noticed that Tang Ling suddenly stopped and didn't speak, but he was a man. He felt that these maids were not worth the extra time, and interrupted the young girl impatiently. , "This is my third concubine! What's wrong, what a shit!"
Now that Ming Peitang has prepared a place for Wei Changzheng's party, how can the maidservant not know that Shen Cangfeng's wife has rushed in because of his wounds--this is actually how to guess Wei After being heard of Changye's identity, after hearing these words, he pretended to be surprised and said: "Xunzi really it! It turned out that Mrs. San came here? Xunzi nephrite, have seen ..."
Reminded by Shen Zanghui, Wei Changxi also felt that he should be concerned with a little maid. Without Shen Zangfeng's permission, where could such a person get near him?
Just flicking his sleeves, he said coldly, "Shut your mouth! I'll ask you if I've seen your husband!"
She thought to herself that although this maiden named nephrite was still dressed as a girl, who knew that Shen Zangfeng's army was lonely and had she touched it? Thinking about it this way, Shen Cangfeng's worry actually dropped a bit, and actually fell into Shen Canghui before entering the inner room, but after entering the inner room, he couldn't help but hesitated:
In the inner room, it's not just Shen Cangfeng.
An old man with a burly face and a mighty beard and gray hair was carrying an altar of wine, sitting cross-legged happily on the cymbals under the west window, sipping without a bite.
Seeing Shen Zanghui and Wei Changxi, the old man jumped down hurriedly and asked, "But the four uncles and three aunts of this sect?"
"..." Shen Zanghui and Wei Changyi didn't know his identity, glanced at the sick bed, but saw that the curtain was low, Shen Zangfeng was holding the quilt, only half of his pale face was revealed, his eyes closed, as if falling asleep. . The wounded fell asleep, and there was only a restful and quizzical waiter inside and out. The old man was drinking alcohol in a good mood in front of the sick bed. What the was this mess? !!
Wei Wei frowned and said, "Who are you? Why drink wine with my husband!"
The old man stomped his shoes and coughed, "The general ... uh, nephew Shen Youjia, but a child of Shen's side branch, is now called Xiliang Captain."
Actually her husband's nephew and Shangguan!
Wei Changxuan looked at the couch, but saw several people say this, but Shen Cangfeng had not yet awoke, he was suspicious, and said, "It turned out to be ..." This Xun was both her husband's official and his nephew, and now also Not on the court, saying that the official position is not appropriate, saying that his nephew ... just looking at him with Huafa a little bit can not be called, Wei Chang simply vaguely passed, and whispered, "What's wrong with him, husband?"
"Return to the third aunt's words." Shen Youjia called out according to the clan's name, and said, "The third uncle has been resting quietly these days because of excessive blood loss. Today, my nephew came over to discuss the military situation with the third uncle, and the third uncle listened. With joy, I gave a frost jar and my nephew for help. Before the nephew had finished speaking, the third uncle was short, and he slept over. The nephew ... just wanted to finish it ... and left ... …Uh……"
Wei Changzheng understood: Although her husband Shen Cangfeng was lying in bed to support his wounds, he was still engaged in fighting. Shen Youjia came to discuss with him every day. Xu Shijin heard what good news he had and he could n’t drink. Here comes a jar. As a result, Shen Youjia was too lazy to drink and drink. After seeing Shen Zangfeng's energy, he fell asleep, instead of leaving quietly, he still relied on wanting to drink the wine in this warm room before leaving ... ...
The people were silent for a moment, when the scene was embarrassing, they heard Shen Cangfeng's voice on the couch and asked weakly, "Yu Jia, can the fourth brother enter the city?"
Shen Youjia yelled a fluke and said loudly: "Uncle San, rest assured, the third aunt and the fourth uncle are here!"
...... This snoring sounded a high throat, and this shout shook the account, shaking it a little, and Shen Zangfeng was so weak now that he could fall asleep while talking, thinking and knowing that he was most afraid of noise. Wei Changxi couldn't help getting furious and scolded: "You make a noise for me!"
Drive out the bleak Shen Youjia, and Shen Zanghui greeted two cousins ​​with a smile on his face under the cold gaze of Tang Yuan, and quickly resigned with fun—Shen Zhanfeng smiled and asked, "The road is very Is it hard? "
Although Mrs. Su said that the information on the injury was deliberately heavier, but now it seems that Shen Cangfeng's injury is actually no less severe than that of reporting to the holy place. He is probably afraid that his parents will worry about deliberately speaking easily. It has been at least three months since he was injured. With Shen Zongfeng's previous strong spirit, he was still struggling at this moment. I can imagine that his life was at stake.
Looking at his pale face, the familiar eyebrows were full of exhaustion. Although the eyes were still bright, they were not as sharp as before-if he hadn't seen the beautiful outside, Wei Changzhen really didn't know how to distress.
But now listening to his greetings, Wei Changxi was silent for a moment, and said, "It's okay, but I'm glad I didn't bring light."
"Guanger is still small, and now it must be able to withstand bumps." Shen Zangfeng smiled softly, thinking that his wife's silence was paused because he remembered the eldest son far away from the imperial capital, and struggling to reach out from the quilt to hold her Both hands are a bit cold ... Wei Changzheng pushed his hands back into the quilt, and said lightly, "You are not very well now, don't be cold."
Shen Cangfeng let her put her hand into the quilt, but extended her fingers and caught her finger when Wei Changxuan was about to pull his hand away. Wei Changxuan earned, but Shen Cangfeng did not heal his injuries. He has always been careful. How can he not get out of his wife? As he was about to speak, Wei Changzheng first asked about his injury: "Mother said you weren't badly hurt, but I don't think it will be good for you here? Did you hide the news?"
"No," Shen Zangfeng frowned slightly, and whispered, "I'll tell you if you come closer."
Wei Changxi leaned down, and Shen Cangfeng raised her head and kissed her with a smile-Wei Changxi was not surprised that he took advantage of the opportunity to steal incense and only calmly urged: "What's going on?"
"You are still covered with snow water, and you will be asked to prepare hot water for you to avoid the cold." Shen Zangfeng exhorted before saying, "The original injury was not serious, the other day I can get up. As a result, I underestimated Mughal, and the assassin sneaked into the city succeeded, and then he lay down again. "
Wei Changxi couldn't help but startled and said, "What ?! The assassin can sneak into Ming Peitang to assassinate you ?!"