Quick travel: My family system has deep routines

Chapter 228
Ever since Jun Bi married Tang Lianxiao, it has to be said that the situation of the Jun family seems to have undergone some subtle changes.Although the brothers of the Tang family are no more than juren now, they are talented and talented, and their future is boundless.You know, when Chunwei is on the list, it is not impossible to make a career in the sky.Therefore, many people have a faint heart for their family.

Although Tang Lianxiao was married, Tang Yilin was not married yet, so it would be great if he could win her over.Jun Bi, who was almost ignored by the powerful circle, never expected to receive an invitation one day.

The Zhao family is not a big family, but now the son of Zhao's family is serving as a doctor in the household department. For the Jun family, it can be regarded as a rare opportunity to climb high.But Jun Bi also knew that Zhao's invitation was not aimed at her.Zhao Lishu, the concubine's daughter of Zhao's parents, is at the age of marriage.

The brothers of the Tang family don't have any official position now, and their family background is very thin. It is very unlikely that they would be like the Tang Lianxiao in the previous life to become a concubine of Shangshu, but a concubine of a fifth-rank doctor is different.What's more, Tang Yilin still has the talent to understand Yuan.

Tang's mother has passed away, and Tang's father is missing. The only one who can manage Tang Yilin's marriage is Jun Bi, the elder sister-in-law.So the Zhao family turned their ideas on Jun Bi.And this banquet, Jun Bi also had to go.

Tang Yilin took a soft sedan, turned around a few alleys, and came to the back door of a seemingly ordinary restaurant.A servant had long been waiting at the door, seeing him get off the sedan chair, and saluted respectfully.

The waiter had a white face and smooth skin like a woman's, and a pair of slender eyes revealed a smile, "My lord, the Lord is waiting in the Jade Pavilion." He spoke in a high-pitched voice, which made people feel a little uncomfortable at first.

Tang Yilin's face was calm, and he seemed to be familiar with the strangeness. He just nodded slightly, and followed the waiter into the room.

Walking to the top floor, the servant led Tang Yilin to a vermilion lacquered door.There were four waiters waiting outside the door, their breath restrained, their expressions calm, but they felt intimidated all their lives.Seeing Tang Yilin approaching, the waiter gently opened the door.

The outside is elegant, and the inside is even more unique.Sandalwood curls up, igniting wisps of green smoke.

Tang Yilin crossed the screen and saw a middle-aged literati reclining on a soft couch, with a chess game in front of him, playing against black and white.

Tang Yilin chuckled lightly and said, "It's inevitable that the Lord alone will be boring."

Hearing this, the scribe didn't turn his head back, and continued to drop a piece, and replied calmly: "Now you are the only one who can play chess with me."

Tang Yilin sat across from the scribe, and immediately a beautiful maid served tea.He took a sip, looked at the chess board, picked up the white piece and made the next move.

The scribe frowned slightly, and Zhihei also dropped a son.When the two sides fought, he was calm and composed, taking defense as offense.Tang Yilin, however, was like a sharp sword out of its sheath, showing its sharpness and pressing every step of the way.The so-called chess is like a person, but it is nothing more than that.At the end of the game, Tang Yilin lost his half.

The scribe shook his head, showing a meaningful smile, "Jing Heng must have something to ask for."

Tang Yilin cleaned his hands under the service of the waiter, did not deny it, and replied: "Jing Heng is ashamed."

The scribe didn't ask any more questions, but he smiled and stood up first.Tang Yilin followed closely behind, and they came to the table facing the screen together.

The scribe picked up a book and handed it to Tang Yilin casually, "This is left by your grandfather, and it should be returned to the original owner." Tang Yilin accepted it with his head bowed.

"Nowadays, the country has hidden dangers, but no talents to use. King Ping supports his troops with self-respect and wolf ambitions. What does Jing Heng think should be done?" The scribe turned his back, looked out the window, and sighed softly.

Tang Yilin narrowed his eyebrows and looked calm, "Since it's a wolf's ambition..." He paused, a sharp dark light flashed in his eyes, "Just take it out."

Jun Bi on the other side is currently preparing for the Zhao family's banquet.Mrs. Zhao seemed enthusiastic, pulling Jun Bi to praise her inside and out, but she actually wanted to inquire about Tang Yilin's situation secretly.Jun Bi pretended to be deaf and dumb, pretending that she didn't understand her hints.Just kidding, that's her target person!

Jun Bi also met Zhao Lishu, the daughter of the Zhao family's concubine, who was delicate and timid, not considered beautiful, with a medium appearance, but somewhat delicate and charming.But acting too timidly, it seems a bit petty.

Even if Jun Bi is willing to take this red line, Tang Yilin may not be willing to marry this young lady of the Zhao family.Tang Yilin was offered a marriage by a sage in the previous life, but he pretended not to know or found an excuse to push it away.He only looks for what he likes, and if there is none, he would rather leave it empty, which is why he got the word "crazy".

Mrs. Zhao hit Jun Bi with countless soft nails, and finally got so angry that she just ignored her as a stupid and ignorant woman.Mrs. Zhao ignored Jun Bi, and the other young ladies despised her even more as a merchant's daughter, and no one spoke to her again.She is also happy to be at ease.

At the end of the day, what Jun Bi was most satisfied with about the banquet was that she ate well. Even before leaving, Mrs. Zhao gave her another gouged out look, but she cheerfully ignored it.

Jun Bi didn't care about it, if she really wanted to deal with troublesome women, she could give them some flair even without Tang Yilin's help.

Jun Bi returned to the Taoist mansion in a sedan chair, and just as he sat down to rest, Gui Fu heard new news and came to report it in a hurry.

"Is Zhu Yan pregnant?" Jun Bi couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and asked, "How old is it?"

Gui Fu gritted his teeth, obviously a little indignant about this matter, "It's been two months."

It seems that not long after Jun Bi and Tang Lianxiao got married, they hooked up. "Understood, just reward her." She stroked Baochai on her head, her expression was calm and unruffled, as if she didn't take it to heart at all.

Gui Fu seemed to want to say something more, but seeing Jun Bi's peaceful appearance, he just opened his mouth, and finally complied with Jun Bi's order.

At night, Jun Bi lay quietly on the bed for a while.She ate a lot during the day, and she didn't feel sleepy right now. After thinking about it, she put on her coat and quietly went out through the window.

There is a shortcut between Jun Bi and Tang Yilin's small courtyard, which she discovered not long ago.The path is hidden and usually no one walks.She followed this path and walked slowly to Tang Yilin's window.

Dim yellow candles were burning in the room, Tang Yilin hadn't fallen asleep yet, a shadowy figure was reflected in front of the table.

Jun Bi leaned on the window and knocked softly three times.But in the blink of an eye, the figure stood up, stepped a few steps to the window, opened the window, revealing a hazy handsome face softened by the halo.

When Tang Yilin saw Jun Bi, he couldn't help but frowned.He said softly, "Wait a minute."

Jun Bi nodded obediently, and saw Tang Yilin turned to open the door, said a few words to the servant outside, and then turned back.

Tang Yilin propped the window high, leaned over and held Jun Bi's arm with one hand, wrapped her waist with the other, and carried her directly into the room.Jun Bi barely pulled the corner of her skirt, and was hugged tightly by Tang Yilin, nestling comfortably in his arms.

(End of this chapter)