All Hail Cousin Brother

Thinking of the estrangement between them before, Yin Huaixi couldn't stand it, and the ghosts and spirits were so different, so he took Yu Youyao into his arms: "Wait, the time is right, I will let you go to the north in good faith, and then you will be ," He paused: "Never part again!"

It's not that I don't want to take her to Youzhou.

Can't or dare not.

Employed as a wife and ran as a concubine, how dare she suffer such grievances? !

Fortunately, as long as she arrives in Quanzhou, he will have a way to reunite with her in Youzhou.

Yu Youyao suddenly settled in her heart, nodded lightly, worried that he didn't see it, and made a soft "um".

After the Xie Mansion entered the capital, seeing Yin Huaixi meticulously planning for her, although there was a sense of relief, she was not as happy as she imagined.

She loses weight day by day and loses weight every night.

Tossing and turning, unable to swallow.

In addition to grieving the death of my grandmother, it is even more painful to leave.

As the daughter of the Yu clan, the only chance to escape from Yufu and Quanzhao is to return to the mother's family and go to Quanzhou.

Once she goes to Quanzhou, she and Yin Huaixi will also be separated. They will never be as close relatives as they are now, and may even drift apart.

However, she knows better!

Yin Huaixi has the scheming of slaying the dragon, pacifying Kyushu, and sweeping away the four seas. As long as she stays in Yufu for one day, he will never rest assured, and he will always be tied and cannot let go.

So, she accepted all arrangements.

Yin Huaixi's words "I won't leave you" turned out to be false.

And Yu Youyao has his own pride and ambition, and should not be a stumbling block for him.

Now, Yin Huaixi told her that parting was for a better meeting.

She believed and was willing to wait.

Yin Huaixi felt uncomfortable: "I won't make you wait too long. After you arrive in Quanzhou, I will definitely come and pick you up in person for three months at most."

Yu Youyao bent her lips: "Okay!"

On the second day, Yu Youyao came to Xiaotang when she was young.

Until Chen Shi, the servant prepared breakfast in the side room, and Yu Youyao used some.

Xia Tao came over and said: "Yesterday, when it was the dawn of time, Mrs. Sun took Mrs. 3 to the utility room in the front yard. Mrs. Sun showed the case file of the Yamen autopsy to Mrs. 3. Ms. San didn't want to read it, so Mrs. Sun read it to her, Mrs. 3. Covering her ears, she fled in the desert. The third young lady was frightened a lot and had a high fever at night. Mrs. Zong Chang invited her husband overnight, but the third young lady kept having nightmares, crying, and talking nonsense by calling Fennel's name."

On the case file sent by the yamen, the autopsy results were recorded, and Fennel was wasted to death by a group of refugees.

A young lady raised in a boudoir, where have you seen such a filthy and terrifying scene?

How can you not be afraid?

Not to mention, Miss San is still the culprit.

Yu Youyao was not surprised: "Yu Jianjia's disease can only be nurtured, not cured, it is like a tall building that takes countless time, manpower, material resources, financial resources, and energy to build, but it collapsed in just a flash, and it took three years to raise it. With a lot of body, this high fever, I am afraid that all previous achievements will be abandoned, this person, who is doing heaven and earth, no one cares, just can't do evil!"

The clan's attitude towards Yu Jianjia was very indifferent. They knew that Yu Jianjia was weak and had a high fever, so they didn't ask the imperial doctor overnight, but only hired Langzhong.

Xia Tao believed it deeply: "Miss San's high fever will not go away, the eldest master invited Royal Doctor Hu into the mansion early this morning to diagnose and treat Third Miss. Doctor Hu didn't say much, just re-prescribed the medicine and left. , The slave-maid looked at Miss San's prescription, and heavy medicine was used on it, I'm afraid it's not good."

Yu Youyao nodded.

Yu Jianjia's mother was divorced, and her own younger brother was also estranged from her. The only thing that could be used was the only remaining father-daughter relationship between Yu Zongzheng and her.

Yu Zongzheng loved Yu Jianjia very much, and Yu Jianjia was accustomed to pretending to be weak, retreating to advance, relying on the disease to act as a murderer.

Even if she becomes the daughter of a divorced woman, neither heir nor concubine, Yu Zongzheng will feel a little pity because of her "sickness".

Xia Tao said again: "The eldest master is very concerned about the third lady, will he take the third lady..."

Xia Tao couldn't say much about what happened next, but Yu Youyao understood the meaning: "It's not Yu Zongzheng's decision about whether Yu Jianjia will stay or not. If Yang's family is abandoned, it's already a matter of whether Yu Jianjia is a descendant or a concubine. In the name of unfilial piety, the clan will not let her stay in the capital."

The two finished speaking.

Mrs. Zong Zhang came over with a smile: "Good boy, these days, you always come to Xiaotang to accompany your grandmother before dawn, but you have to take care of yourself."

The funeral has only been held for seven days. Yu Youyao has a very thin body, a delicate oval face, and even a pointed chin. It makes people feel distressed to see it, and when she walks, her body is as thin as a wicker playing with, good-looking is good-looking , but it always makes people worry, a gust of wind blows, and even people will fall to the ground.

Yu Youyao's eyes reddened: "I always feel in a trance that my grandmother is still by my side. If I don't stay in the filial piety hall, I always feel uneasy in my heart."

Last night, she dreamed that her grandmother came out of the coffin, took her hand with a smile, and talked with her, as if she was the same as before.

Mrs. Zong Chang held her hand and felt some pity in her heart.

After the two talked, Mrs. Zong Chang put a pamphlet into Yu Youyao's hand: "You donated 10% of the property under your name to help the clan build the ancestral hall, build clan studies, and the clan will not take advantage of you in vain, old man. The clan master discussed yesterday that from the collection of the clan, I will choose some ancient relics left by the ancestors to compensate you, and you should take a closer look to see if there is anything else you need."

The Yu clan is a big etiquette clan. The clan members donate to the clan. If the clan accepts their love, they will naturally have to repay it. At least on the surface, they cannot take advantage of the clan.

The antiquities left by the ancestors were originally given to future generations.

It can't be sold or bought, so it's appropriate to compensate Yu Youyao.

"Cultivating the ancestral hall and building clan studies have always been my grandmother's wish. My grandmother passed away suddenly, and many things have not been explained in time. As a granddaughter, I do my best for my grandmother's wishes. There is no other meaning. Giving things to each other is an unbreakable love between me and the family, and I will keep it in my heart.”

Yu Youyao was not surprised by this. When she donated property, she knew that although the Yu clan valued profits, they also valued family and etiquette.

Those industries were replaced by ancient relics, and she did not suffer.

Mrs. Zong Chang finally understood why Mrs. Yu loved her granddaughter so much. This is because she has a delicate heart and is very understanding.

Now that he is in the clan, he has the good reputation of his grandmother, the etiquette of the clan, and the family voice.

It may be a good word if this thing spreads out.

Who doesn't like such a person?

Mrs. Zong Zhang took Yu Youyao's hand, and her smile became more genuine: "I heard that you like antique collections, and the clan passed down a set of Chai Kiln Tianqing tea bowls, which will be added to the booklet later."

Yu Youyao was really surprised.