Chapter 062 Shrine
The old man asked someone to send the letter back urgently, and Song Pan'er was very uneasy.
Since the old man returned to Beijing, she has vaguely had some bad ideas.
Are they going back too?
Because he didn't want to go back and be restrained, Song Pan'er was worried every time he thought about it.
Before the maid could get the paper cutter, she tore open the envelope and couldn't wait to read it.
After reading a few lines, I finished reading.
She frowned slightly.
Song's mother and others asked what was going on.
"...It's okay." Song Paner recovered and smiled, "The sixth day of the second lunar month is a good day for the second-bedroom and third young master. The old master asked us to go back to watch the ceremony."
It's such a simple thing. Do you need to rush to deliver the letter?
If the lady hadn't deliberately prevarieded them, it would have been the obscurity that they didn't know. Song's mother and Haitang didn't dare to ask any more, and the two served their wife to rest.
Song Paner waved his hand and sat alone in a chair. He said to Song's mother, "You send a woman to the outer courtyard and tell Si Jian: No matter how late the third master gets home, he will come back to the inner courtyard. Let the women at night leave the door for the third master.
A wisp of uneasiness flashed in Song's mother's eyes.
This is something wrong!
"Yes." She answered and went out to order.
Song Pan'er was no longer sleepy. He put on a small silk jacket and sat quietly and meditated around the warm cage.
Today is the night of peony.
Song Pan'er asked Song's mother and Begonia to go down to rest. She will get up and work tomorrow, leaving only the peony in front of her.
The peony brought her a cup of tea.
"Madam, you might as well lie down. Although this warm cage is not cold, it is cold behind it. Paeony softly persuaded Song Pan'er.
Song Pan'er smiled a shallow smile: "It's okay. The third master will be back in a moment. You go first. I'll call you when something happens.
The peony didn't dare to persuade deeply, yes.
She didn't dare to retreat, so she stood aside and continued to give Song Pan'er tea from time to time.
Back and forth, the tea has been continued three times, and the drum outside has also been beating and again. It has been the second watch.
Shaoyao wanted to persuade Song Pan'er to go to bed again, but there was a faint sound of footsteps outside.
Song Paner raised her eyes, looked at the peony, and motioned her to go out to see if the third master had come back.
The peony went out in a hurry.
It's still raining outside, and the cold rain reveals the coldness of early winter. The peony shrank its thin shoulders, asked the woman to carry the lantern and open the door of the courtyard in person.
Sure enough, the third master Gu Yanzhen came back.
He was full of alcohol and staggered. Si Jian and another pyin helped him left and right.
Paeony hurriedly welcomed them into the house.
Gu Yanzhen was drunk and unconscious.
Song Paner also got up from the warm cage and asked the maid to bring strong tea to Gu Yanzhen and serve him to drink it. While asking the maid to splash and wash, he also asked the maid to make some sour soup.
After using water, Song Paner personally took a sobering stone for him.
Gu Yanzhen gradually woke up.
"You don't have to drink this wine if you are happy." Song Pan'er complained, "I have a headache again tomorrow, and I can't read."
Gu Yanzhen laughed.
"...You don't know what I'm happy about!" Gu Yanzhen's tongue was a little uncontrollable, and his voice was very loud. "In the village near Liujiazhuang, they all set up ancestral temples for our sister Jin. It's called... What's the name is Gu Qiniangniang Temple. I worshipped her on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month... It was just built. Those
His voice was full of excitement.
Song Pan'er was slightly stunned.
She hasn't heard of it.
Then, she clenched Gu Yanzhen's arm tightly and asked, "Is it true?" My eyes are full of expectation.
Gu Yanzhen laughed, picked up his wife and said, "Of course! Our girl is going to be famous for the ages!"
In the past, he always thought that the highest achievement in a person's life was just a king's worship.
It's too difficult to leave a name through the ages, and he has never expected it.
But when he went to the banquet, Hu Zeyu and Qin Shensi at the banquet said that when the ten villages near Liujiazhuang set up ancestral shrines for Gu Jinzhi, his blood was boiling, and there were only tears in his eyes.
Those farmers regard Gu Jinzhi as a life-saving Bodhisattva.
At that moment, the joy in his heart was indescribable.
It seems that he has made great achievements by himself.
The joy brought by that sense of achievement is far from comparable to that of senior officials.
So, Gu Yanzhen, who has always been unable to drink and has never been willing to drink too much, is drunk tonight.
Qin Shensi and Hu Zeyu respected him, and he drank it all without saying goodbye.
When he returned home, his excitement was still not over. In front of the maids all over the house, he raised Song Pan'er high like this, and Song Pan'er's face turned red.
Young couples didn't love each other so much, but now...
Although she is spicy, she also has a thin face.
Shaoyao quickly sent out the whole room and closed the door of the inner room for them.
The sound of everything came from the inner room, and soon after, there was a low gasp. When Shaoyao was old, he naturally understood what it was. He got up in embarrassment and asked the women to prepare hot water.
There was no peace this night. The third master in the inner room tossed around three times before he gradually rested.
When the peony served her wife to take a shower, she was soft and had no strength. She snuggled up to the peony, and her face was flushed, and there was indescribably bright and delicate.
The wife in the impression of Shaoyao is very kind to the people around them, very doting to the young lady and the young master, very strict to the steward's mother-in-law, and very harsh to Aunt Hong's mother and son.
I have never seen such a soft and charming side of my wife.
When the third master usually rested here, the couple had never been so reckless...
Mrs. and Third Master are very happy tonight.
After bathing, the third master and wife fell asleep, and there was no sound in the inner room.
Only then did the peony dare to sleep at ease.
Just after the beginning of Yin in the morning, the peony woke up. She usually wakes up at this hour every day.
There is the sound of hanging gold hooks on some curtains in the inner room.
The lady didn't call her. She probably got up to drink tea.
The peony didn't dare to knock on the door of the inner room.
Then, she faintly heard the sound of the third master also eating tea.
Song Pan'er and his wife are both awake.
Thinking of what happened last night, Song Pan'er blushed now.
In the morning, she inadvertently revealed her coquettishness, which actually had the color of the first marriage, which made Gu Yanzhen happy to see it.
He reached out and took her hand.
Song Paner coughed gently and remembered what he said last night: "... I received a letter from my father quickly."
Gu Yanzhen sat down and asked, "What's the matter? Did something happen in the capital?"
Whenever there is something very urgent, it is fast to deliver the letter. Gu Yanzhen reacted to the same as Song Pan'er's receipt of the letter last night.
Song Paner took out the letter from under the bedside pillow and gave it to him.
She got out of bed and hung up the curtain hook and moved the candle to facilitate Gu Yanzhen to read the letter.
The letter was very short, and Gu Yanzhen finished reading it quickly.
Then, he was also stunned: "That's it?"
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