065 red tongue
Since entering Cheng's house, Du Yingzi has been targeting Xue Yan everywhere. It's like a wasp that has seen honey. He is not angry, but because of his identity, he can't say anything. He can only hint to Du Mizhen behind his back and ask her to take care of his cousin. However, although Du Mizhen managed the whole house in an orderly manner, she seemed to have no choice but to do anything about her cousin. As a result, not only did she not restrain herself, but became more and more intense. Cangyi has a bad temper. He can't see his sister being angry, but he can only use force. That was before Xueyan got married, because Du Yingzi said, "It's better for the big girl to put all Cheng's mansions into the dowry to save worry," she was mentioned by Cangyi on Jingyue Lake with one hand to throw her down.
He sighed to himself.
He always advises his son not to be reckless. After all, he is old and orderly, but his son is laughed at for weakness. Because of these things, he and his son are always goosebumps, and his son is not willing to go home, but as long as he comes back, he has to make trouble. Today, it's so easy for the whole family to get together. They are all Du Yingzi... Xueyan has been wronged all these years. Now that she is back, she can't let her see the faces of outsiders anymore! These days, he sent people to look for calligraphy masters. Once he got it and asked for the emperor's will, he immediately let her leave!
Du Mizhen saw Cheng Junhuai's beard tremble slightly and knew that he was angry and couldn't help it. She hurriedly said, "Yingzi, if you aunt, say it directly. You are always so round and careful that everyone misunderstands."
Speaking of this, he glanced at Cheng Junhuai intentionally or unintentionally.
Du Yingzi naturally agreed.
"I always do bad things with good intentions. It's really time to fight..."
"I remember you mentioned a few days ago that you had a distant nephew..."
"Yes, yes," Du Yingzi smiled: "Sister, really, isn't my nephew also my nephew? Speaking of my nephew, who is young and weak, he is a talented man and full of martial arts strategy, and he and the big girl can be regarded as a natural couple. If the big girl wants to, call someone to have a look?"
Cheng Xueyan married early in her previous life and didn't have time to become a leftover woman and get the favor of the matchmaker, but several single sisters often complained about the matchmaker's care and blind enthusiasm. In fact, she lived a boring life to relieve other people's boredom. Now looking at Du Yingzi's face, which is almost covered with white powder, she suddenly feels that she has great potential as a matchmaker. If she points a hairy mole above the corner of her lips, she will be alive.
"It sounds good. Why don't you let someone come over one day? If you don't say it's possible, just think of it as a relative and visit..."
Du Mizhen looked at Cheng Zhunhuai tentatively.
"If this person wants to come over, I'm afraid he will have to wait for a few days." Du Yingzi touched the corners of her lips with a veil: "Why is Jindu a month away from here? This is a car and boat... If my sister and brother-in-law agree, I will repair the book and send it to someone..."
"I don't agree!" Cheng Cangyi stood up and said, "If Xueyan marries so far away and is bullied, she doesn't even have a person to complain. You are talking nonsense. Who knows who your nephew is?
Only my brother is dedicated to her.
Cheng Xueyan exhaled and shook her fan gently.
Du Yingzi chose such a good husband for her, not to mention her character. Just looking at the distance from Dijing, you can see what she has in mind. She didn't understand how she had offended Mr. Du and had to trouble her everywhere. She couldn't get rid of it quickly. Only pity that this ancient woman relied on the words of her parents' fate. Even if her brother objected, if Cheng Zhuan opened her mouth...
For a moment, everyone's eyes turned to Cheng Zhun's arms, but when he saw him brushing his beard in a hurry, he said slowly: "Xueyan'd better let go of this marriage first, take care of the family..."
"Look at what your brother-in-law said, Xue Yan is not dead..."
As soon as Du Yingzi said this, even Du Mizhen tried to wink at her.
"Well, I mean, Xueyan happens to be eighteen this year, which is a good age. If she has passed... Well, not to mention this, the young are orderly, and Sherman is also seventeen years old. If the big girl is not in a hurry, won't the life of these two girls be delayed? If my brother-in-law thinks what I just said is inappropriate, I still have a nephew doing business in Liangzhou, as big as Cangyi, and that's..."
How many nephews does she have? Have all the young men of school age in Tianhao Kingdom been recorded? It seems that it is unwilling not to kick yourself out.
"Sir, the time is coming..."
Tang Fanrou pointed to the glazed leaking pot in the corner of the room with an ivory fan handle, which made the two women surnamed Du stare at her with dissatisfaction.
"Good."
Cheng Zhun got up and turned to the Qingyu case set aside.
Tang Fanrou asked the little girl to lay paper and ink.
Everyone gathered forward.
Cheng Xueyan didn't know what they were going to do, so she also followed them.
However, it is not ink in the inkstone, but a red powder paste, which looks like cinnabar, and the rice paper is covered with a layer of green luo.
Cheng Zhuhuai held a pen and dipped it in sand and wrote on Qingluo: "On the fifth day of May, the red mouth and white tongue will be wiped out."
What does this mean?
When the handwriting was slightly dry, a young man in blue carefully took it out and hung it on the doorline with a human figure said to be called "Ai Ren" made of wormwood.
"Well, this gas disaster can't get in."
Tang Fan smiled softly and looked at Cheng Zhunhuai with soft eyes. Cheng Zhunhuai also smiled back at her. She was embarrassed: "This white-tongued post is a good thing. Who else wants it? Hurry up and ask the master..."
Du Mizhen saw that she actually stole her limelight and was notated: "If there is a master here, do you need to hang any posts to avoid the disaster?"
"Sister, do you say that your brother-in-law is Zhong Kui?" Du Yingzi covered her mouth and smiled.
Seeing that Du Mizhen's face turned red and turning blue, Du Yingzi realized that he had said something wrong, and it was not easy for everyone to laugh. After a moment of embarrassment, Tang Fan soft clapped his hands: "Even if anyone doesn't ask for this post, he has to ask for a letter..."
"Why?" Du Yingzi is annoyed.
"If you ask for it, put it on your mouth to avoid the disaster of your tongue."
Everyone laughed, and even Du Mizhen couldn't help laughing, so the atmosphere became more lively.
Du Yingzi was too shy and grabbed Tang Fanrou to fight: "Even if you are a lady, you will definitely not let go today..."
Tang Fanrou walked around the other side of the table: "Be sure to write a few more and stick all your hands and feet..."
"Hahaha..."
Everyone burst into laughter.
Cheng Xueyan hurriedly gave room to Tang Fanrou, who was running for her life. She watched them make a mess and thought to herself, how nice it would be if she was so happy every day. Why do people always have to get along with others?
When his eyes were flowing, he only saw Cheng Cangyi standing beside Qitong at some point. He was tall, burly, heroic and extraordinary, and the other was beautiful and gentle, which was really a perfect match. Although he doesn't speak, it's just a fleeting look, but it's shocking enough.
"Oh, why hasn't Penger come yet?"
Du Mizhen walked to the door and looked at it.
"Yes, I heard that I went to Sister Xueyan's place in the morning..."
Cheng Xueyao came to her mother and looked at Cheng Xueyan provocatively.
Cheng Xueyan was shocked. Cheng Cangpeng did go to Yanran Pavilion in the morning and then left. Didn't she come here? So where did he go? Don't let anything happen, otherwise...
Du Mizhen also looked at her, and her eyes were full of vigilance and suspicion: "Let someone look for it quickly. The meal is about to be passed on."
A row of five little maids rushed out of the door and turned back after only two steps.
"The little prince is back."
Du Mizhen hurriedly ran out and pulled Cheng Cangpeng, who was stained with a large piece of dirty on the corner of the water-red soft silk robe, kept screaming. Cheng Xueyan still saw her being so humane for the first time.
She took Aiko's hand and entered the door, then her face changed and turned around and looked angrily.
The two sisters behind immediately knelt down.
"The little prince has to go, and we can't stop him."
"Duixiu Mountain again?"
"Yes, yes, the little prince said he wanted to go to the pavilion to enjoy the cool..."
"Needless to say, you go to the account room to get ten taels of silver now. Don't let me see you again!"
"Mom, I just don't go to the mountain to play. The mountain is not high, and it's in my yard..."
Cheng Cangpeng waved his mother's hand to the two mothers.
"My little ancestor is the only one who has to be careful." Du Yingzi took his hand and said, "Have you ever heard that it is difficult to guard against thieves day and night? This is not afraid of thieves, but afraid of thieves..."
As she spoke, Xue Yan stared at Tang Fanrou.
Tang Fanrou is probably not surprised that she turned her face faster than turning over a book, and the smile on her face kept very well.
"Oh, where are the little ancestors, fans and fans?"
Du Yingzi screamed in surprise.
"At her place..."
Cheng Cangpeng pointed to the Mother in blue.
The M Mother hurriedly took out the fan from her arms, and Du Yingzi grabbed it: "Is this also what you can get?"
"I thought it was in the way, so I put it at Mother Cong's place."
The two adults are not as good as one child. Cheng Xueyan shook her head and sighed.
"How can I let the slaves go?"
Du Yingzi unfolded the fan and checked for damage. Cheng Xueyan only saw several tigers and snakes painted on the fan.
"This is to avoid disaster diseases. Baby, put it away!"
Cheng Cangpeng pouted and brought the fan over, played with it for a while, and suddenly asked, "Why didn't Sister Yi Xue come?"
"She..."
"Is it..."
Du Yingzi hurriedly covered his mouth and looked at the others quickly: "Sister Yi Xue is embroidering a purse, saying that she wants to embroider the most beautiful one for Cang Peng..."
"Really?" Cheng Cangpeng's eyes lit up.
"Naturally it's true!"
What kind? I want three bears embroidered on it. Sister Xueyan said that the baby bear is very cute..."
"Quickly, let Dad hug..."
Du Mizhen led him to Cheng Zhunhuai's place. Cheng Zhunhuai picked him up and kissed him on his chubby face. Du Yingzi glanced at Cheng Xueyan and her sister like a demonstration. It doesn't matter to the two of them, but Cheng Xueyao pouted at her brother and held the veil with her hand.
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PS: Update as usual in the evening. Suddenly I found that there were more black tickets, and I was a little excited...