Dugu Lanxi invited Hua Fushu to visit the General's Mansion, and Hua Fushu happily agreed.

The two of them walked out of Rongliyuan while chatting and laughing happily.

Each courtyard of the General's Mansion has its own characteristics.

The Feiyuan is the largest and most beautiful courtyard in the mansion, and the Zhujin in full bloom is the most beautiful.

Rongliyuan is second. It is said that the pear blossoms in the courtyard were planted by Ye Shiheng himself. Every spring when the pear blossoms are in full bloom, they are as fragrant as snow.

Fengquexuan is Lonely Lanxi's dormitory. Although it is not big, the scenery is pretty good.

The painting building is the boudoir of Ruhua, a girl from the Ye family.

The painting building is an independent attic with carved fans and glazed tiles, which is exquisite.

Dugu Lan exclaimed, "The painting building was built specially for Ruhua by the old man. Ruhua is the only daughter of the Ye family, and the old man loves her very much."

Huafushu was amazed again and again. The designer of this pavilion was definitely a master, and the wood used to build it was also precious wood.

"It would be great if I had a grandpa who loves me so much."

At the carved window, there was a girl leaning on the railing and looking into the distance. When Dugu Lanxi saw her, she called out, and the girl heard the sound and looked over.

Hua Fushu also looked at the girl upstairs. This girl was wearing a long yellow skirt, a plain white blouse, a small yellow flower in her side bun, and the bangs hanging down in front of her forehead. She looked charming, and she felt like a beauty who had just grown up. .

Hua Fushu probably guessed the identity of the little girl. She should be the daughter mentioned by Mrs. Ouyang. She waved to the girl with the enthusiasm of an acquaintance, "Sister Ruhua."

Ruhua glanced at Hua Fushu, her eyes full of displeasure, she snorted coldly and turned around to go back to the house.

Dugulan sighed and said, "Don't take it to heart, sister Fushu. Ruhua has been spoiled by her family since she was a child."

Hua Fushu was not angry but happy. She liked to look at beauties, "Sister Ruhua is so beautiful, as beautiful as the oiran lady who is the head of the Fairy Flower Club."

Dugu Lanxi smiled helplessly. Sister Fushu of the Hua family was a bit different. When her mother-in-law mentioned that she disguised herself as a man and went to the Xianhua Hall, she didn't believe that a girl from the boudoir would go to the Qinlou Chu Hall. Now she Completely convinced.

Hua Fushu not only likes to admire beautiful scenery, but also loves to admire beauties and handsome men.

Everyone who knows her well knows that she has this preference. Not only that, she also likes to eat all kinds of delicacies. Once, her master even nicknamed her a 'Greedy Cat'.

The two of them walked around the general's mansion, and it was almost noon.

Dugu Lan was afraid that Hua Fushu would be tired, so she accompanied Hua Fushu back to Feiyuan.

When they were about to arrive at Feiyuan, Dugu Lanxi pointed to a courtyard and said, "This is the second brother's Penglai residence."

Penglai Residence is adjacent to Feiyuan, and Hua Fushu complains that the passing years are unlucky, but he lives so close to Ye Zelin.

Dugu Lanxi glanced out of the corner of her eye and didn't know what she saw. She turned her eyes and said she was going to work in the kitchen.

As soon as Dugu Lanxi left, Hua Fushu went to look for Sanqiao, but saw Ye Zelin walking out of Penglaiju.

He wore a long dark green jacket, a square-topped headdress, and a book in his left hand. The scholar's clothes were less elegant than when he wore blue clothes, and more scholarly and elegant. His appearance was not different from the scholar's clothes. And lost the color.

Hua Fushu said casually: "Second Young Master is going out, but to the academy?"

Ye Zelin thought that Hua Fushu would pretend she didn't see him, let alone that she would take the initiative to talk to him.

He was slightly startled, but his heart was as calm as water, without any ripples. As if Hua Fushu was a passerby he met by chance, he nodded in agreement without saying much.

Hua Fushu didn't mind at all. Ye Zelin only glanced at Hua Fushu lightly. Hua Fushu stepped aside and said: "You go first, you go first."

Ye Zelin looked back at the road ahead, holding the book in his hand, and strode out of the house.

Hua Fushu saw Ye Zelin walking away, so she went to look for Sanqiao.

For the next three or two days, Hua Fushu lived quite happily at Ye's house. Dugu Lan came to Feiyuan every day to greet her and show her utmost care.

Hua Fushu really felt that Dugu Lanxi was as gentle and considerate as the big sister next door, thoughtful, mature and steady.

Hua Fushu and Ming Sanqiao inquired about everything about Dugu Lanxi. Dugu Lanxi married into the Ye family six years ago. She had a close relationship with Ye Yunlu and was loved by her parents-in-law. Later, Mrs. Ouyang became the hands-off shopkeeper and took care of everyone in the Ye family. The matter was left to Dugu Lanxi to take care of. After she took charge of the family affairs, she kept the Ye family in order.

Hua Fushu picked up a piece of jujube and yam cake, ate it with relish, and kept chattering, "My sister-in-law is a beautiful woman and a good housekeeper. If my elder brother can marry a virtuous woman like my sister-in-law in the future to take care of the house and take care of my parents, I will Only then can I complete my mission wholeheartedly. Qiaoer, when I finish what I should do, we will help the world. You continue to be my helper. When we have enough fun, we will open a medical clinic in Su Nian. Every day Seeing a few patients, all kinds of medicinal materials, all kinds of flowers and plants, just thinking about it makes me happy..."

Hua Fushu thought about the future, and Sanqiao became more and more excited as she listened. After chattering for a while, Hua Fushu had already eaten five or six date paste and yam cakes, and Sanqiao didn't eat a single piece. It was not because she didn't want to eat, but because she didn't dare to eat. Hua Fushu saw that there were only two jujube and yam cakes left on the plate in her hand, and she said, "Qiao'er, why don't you just eat one? I'm a little overwhelmed."

Sanqiao said: "Girl, you know, I don't eat sweets."

Hua Fushu said: "If you eat one, you won't gain a few pounds."

Sanqiao begged: "Girl, please don't make things difficult for me. Once I get fat, it's hard to lose weight. I got fat from eating too many sweets that year. I finally lost weight, but I don't want to gain weight again." "

Hua Fushu rolled her eyes, "Forget it, if you don't want to eat it, I'll eat it." She ate the rest of the jujube paste and yam cake without leaving any foam, put down the plate, and burped heavily.

Hua Fushu sat down and crawled on the table for a while. She soon felt bored. Sanqiao brought a few books and said, "Girl, this is a book sent by Lady Dugu. Why don't you read it."

Sanqiao put a book of "The Book of Songs" in front of Hua Fushu. Hua Fushu took a look and saw two big black characters on the blue paper. His head suddenly felt dizzy. He rubbed his forehead and took the "Book of Songs" in Sanqiao's hand with his other hand. " He grabbed it and threw it on the table, saying: "Qiao'er, are you looking for trouble? Don't you know that I hate reading the Four Books and Five Classics the most?"

Sanqiao didn't blame Hua Fushu for being angry. Her girl just didn't like to read the books of sages praised by the world.

She added: "If the girl doesn't like it, then practice calligraphy. The girl's handwriting looks like chicken feet. Practice it to pass the time."

Hua Fushu said: "With you as an almighty genius, whatever calligraphy I practice will be in vain and a waste of time."

Since her enlightenment, her father has invited many gentlemen to teach her how to write, including many famous calligraphers. However, the gentlemen all disliked her clumsiness and poor handwriting, so they left one after another. After that, she also looked away, and she would not write if she could. Write.

The wedding letter was written by Sanqiao last time, and Sanqiao's handwriting was tens of millions of times better than hers.

Hua Fushu's eyes moved, as if she was thinking about something. Seeing this, Sanqiao said: "Girl, you can't sit still, what are you thinking about?"

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