Chapter 067 "Golden Abacus" Yao Xuanshu

After a simple lunch, Nangong Bingyu left Qingmyo Villa with a ghost dream, and then drove the carriage and sent them away from the villa.

Before leaving, Qiu Yang said that since she was going to get married, she could not live in the place where she was drunk and dreamed of death, so he said that he gave her a house and asked her to take her to have a look.

The carriage drove for about a column of incense, and the car finally stopped.

When I got off the carriage, I looked up and saw the spacious and simple gate. The scarlet "Suiyuan" was inlaid on the wooden plaque and hung in the middle of the gate. The walls of red bricks and green tiles, the bronze gate, and the male lions lying one by one in front of the door all call for the domineering of this house.

But what is different from ordinary powerful people is that there is no powerful and domineering nursing home in front of the open door of this house. Only a beautiful boy is taking care of the flowers and trees. It seems that you can step into the open door at any time. At the same time, there is a faint majesty, which makes people dare not make a difference.

This is the real everyone's anger!

Seeing such a linquery made Nangong Bingyu more interested in Yao Xuanshu, the "golden abacus" invited back by Qiu Yang. At the age of 25, he helped the first emperor of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom to win the throne. He was the youngest prime minister of wealth in history. His students are all over the world and are not only loved by the southern barbarians, but also among the four countries. It also enjoys a high reputation.

And such a strategic and powerful figure made a request to withdraw from the court 20 years ago, just in his prime, and the former emperor actually agreed. Since then, the "golden abacus" has no longer asked about the affairs of the court. I'm afraid only he and the previous emperor know the reason.

Later, until the appearance of Qingmyo Villa, this legendary "golden abacus" was actually stirred by Qiu Yang, joined Qingmyo Villa and became the rich man of Qingmyo Villa. Usually, Yao Xuanshu was asked to deal with business contacts, but Qiu Yang lived a hermit-like life and has been looking for strange drugs that can cure her.

After getting out of the carriage, Nangong Bingyu straightened her clothes. She didn't come to Jicheng in the past two years, more because she didn't come to Jicheng, because there was such a wise person in Jicheng. With the fact that she became the head of the Nangong family at the age of 15, she said that she was a talented excuse to prevaricate her as a little girl. It's ridiculous to have that mature mind.

However, how should she explain?!

Shake your head and smile bitterly, that's all right, what should come always comes.

Let Qiu chant to inform that Nangong Bingyu and Gui Mengjing are standing by the shadow of the carriage and waiting. This autumn is coming, but the sun is still very bright, and it will be the reunion festival in a few days. After getting married, I have to visit the generals stationed here in the Southern Barbarian Kingdom.

Just as he was about to go up to explain his intention to the doorman, he saw an old and strong figure not far away, so he stepped forward and shouted excitedly, "Housekeeper Mo!!"

Mo Hanwen heard the cry, turned his head and saw a beautiful pink woman waving to him outside the door. For a moment, his eyes were not good. He hesitated to walk to the woman. After a closer look, he suddenly realized that he patted her thigh. The beautiful girl in front of him was not the young lady of Qingmiao Villa - Qiu Qingming!

"Miss Qingyin? Why are you here?"

"I brought the owner of the Nangong family here today. I don't know if Uncle Yao is here?"

Mo Hanwen was slightly stunned, "Master of Nangong?"

The head of the Nangong family is a businessman that the master wants to know most. It is said that the head of the Nangong family is only 17 years old this year, but since she became the head of the Nangong family, the Nangong family has become the richest man in the Dajing Dynasty! Moreover, because she became the noble concubine who was personally named by the emperor some time ago, the Nangong family also sent three months of grain to the soldiers at the border, so that Jingguo did not fall into a passive situation.

But didn't there be news in the first two months? It is said that the imperial concubine was poisoned and killed.

Is it possible that the owner of the Nangong family has changed?

I looked curiously at the person standing next to the carriage. What an elegant woman. When the beautiful woman saw him looking over, she nodded slightly and smiled back. Although the girl who seems to be less than ten, her calm manners are impeccable. She is worthy of representing the Nangong family. Such a noble status can never be neglected.

"Is she the head of the Nangong family?"

Facing the eager eyes of the housekeeper Mo, he nodded with a smile and replied, "Yes, the owner of the Nangong family is outside the door."

"Let's go, please come in."

As soon as he heard that the owner of Nangong was outside the door, Mo Hanwen quickly walked out of the door and ordered the doorman behind him: "Li Xing, go and tell the master that the owner of Nangong is coming."

"Yes."

When the little doorman saw that the housekeeper was so happy and excited, he knew that he must be a distinguished guest, so he ran into the house cleverly. Hello, Butler Mo! Thank you for leading the way."

Looking at the owner of the Nangong family, who behaved politely in front of him, Yu didn't know what to say, so he had to warmly greet Nangong Bingyu to enter the door: "Please come in quickly. The master really wants to get to know you. Three months ago, the master wanted to go to Jingzhou City to meet you in person, but it happened that Miss Nangong, you were awarded the title of noble concubine, and the master could only Give it up. Later, the news of your death came, and I was talking about you yesterday, saying that I was going to die in a drunken dream to find Miss Nangong. I didn't expect you to come today.

Mo Butler nagged in front all the way. Nangong Bingyu smiled lightly and followed him leisurely behind and enjoyed the scenery of the garden by the way.

The inside of this mansion is simpler than the outer hall. The all-wood corridor looks slightly mottled, but it does not look stingy. On the contrary, it shows a simple charm.

The layout of the buildings in the house is exquisite, but some are moderate.

Maybe because there have always been few female family in the garden, even the plants are mainly trees. Looking forward, there is a large bamboo. Along the way, flowers and plants are rarely seen. This house is very masculine, without a soft beard.

Nangong Bingyu was still admiring, and he heard the old housekeeper say, "Master, madam, the owner of Nangong is here."

When I looked up, I saw an old man walking towards her quickly.

Although Yao Xuanshu is 40 years old, he is still energetic. What is beside him should be his wife Zheng Xiangru, with white hair and a kind face. Now it seems that they are all beautiful and graceful. When he is young, he must also be a beauty.

Unexpectedly, the arrival of my own made the two old people come out to welcome her!

Seeing them walking in a hurry, Nangong Bingyu also accelerated her pace and walked towards them.

The sunset shone from behind Nangong Bingyu, as if she was coated with a layer of golden light, and her plain white shirt was also stained with a touch of golden yellow. The long green silk floats gently with the breeze and dances gently with the wind.

Walking from the halo, she can't see her appearance clearly. She can only feel her feather-like light and warm smile, which is shallow and faint, but makes people feel like spring breeze.

Such a scene made the two old people who were originally going to come stop. Yao Xuanshu looked at the strange woman in front of him, an elegant and elegant girl, but she was calm when she came. She raised her hands and feet, she was faintly confident and casual.

Yao Xuanshu's still sharp eyes always secretly observed Nangong Bingyu, as if to look into her heart. It's just that Nangong Bingyu's constant smile and calm eyes did not let him see anything.

Aware of Yao Xuanshu's scrutiny, Nangong Bingyu did not shy away from it, which she had expected when she came in.

Slowly came to the two old people. Nangong Bingyu bent down slightly, bowed, and said, "Hello, Elder Yao! Nangong Bingyu came to visit. If there is anything rude, I hope Elder Yao will forgive me.

Her etiquette was so thorough that Yao Xuanshu quickly pulled her up and said, "Master Nangong, is this going to break my life? Just now, the owner of Qiu Zhuang has sent a letter to me, saying that this garden will be your future residence. You must be tired all the way. You can go into the room and have a rest for a while.

"Hmm."

These days, she has been busy coming to Jicheng to meet the drizzle. She was really a little tired after eight days of bumping in the carriage, and as soon as she arrived in Jicheng, things came up like bamboo shoots one by one, so that she really couldn't get a good rest. She also needed to have a good rest and couldn't let herself fall down again. Down.

"Hanwen, take Miss Nangong to Cuizhu Garden."

"Yes, sir." Butler Mo answered the road next to him.

Nangong Bingyu saluted the two old men again. As the housekeeper Mo left, the ghost dream followed her like a bodyguard and was silent all the way.

However, the Mo housekeeper walking in the front is a little puzzled. Since the Cuizhu Garden was built, people have not been allowed to enter casually, but today the master actually arranged for Miss Nangong to live there?

After winding for a long time, I felt that I had reached the depths of the garden. The old housekeeper finally stopped in front of a wooden door, surrounded by the outer wall of red bricks and green tiles, which was not high, but I could not see the scene in the courtyard. On the wooden door, a bluestone board carved three small characters of the seal body, the green bamboo garden, beautiful and elegant.

Opening the wooden door, the Mo housekeeper waved to the others outside the door to retreat and led Murong Shuqing into the courtyard.

In the small door, the courtyard is not large and within sight.

Compared with the Nangong family in Jingzhou City, this place looks much more exquisite. The two-story wooden hut is not big. A gazebo in front of the house is quite spacious. A small piece of white chrysanthemum is planted in front of the wooden house. It is autumn and the flowers are blooming very well. In this green, it is particularly eye-catching.

In addition, the most planted plant in the small courtyard is actually a plant unique to Qingmiao Villa - thorny heart.

There is another characteristic. It is said that it is a flower, but in fact, it is not true. Because it is piercing, its branches and leaves are evergreen all year round, and its flavor is particularly different. It is neither floral or woody, but a kind of sandalwood.

It is also the first time to see such a large area of planting thorns. This kind of thorns are generally born in deep mountains and forests, which are not only difficult to find, but also difficult to plant. It seems that the people who maintain them must have thought a lot.

Think about it, is this Qiu Yang put it for her?