Raising husband in Zhai Douwen

The so-called Wenhui, as the name suggests, is that scholars gather together to meet friends through literature.

When Yang Jiming and Shang Jiayan came to Zhuangyuan Building, the upstairs and downstairs were already full.

Du Hongyi went downstairs to pick them up in person, and said pleasantly, "I thought you guys weren't coming. Please go upstairs quickly, I've booked a private room upstairs."

Yang Jiming said with a smile: "Cousin Hongyi invited us, how dare we not come?"

He took Shang Jiayan's hand and went upstairs with Du Hongyi, attracting many people's attention.

At the time of the hour, the text will start on time.

The stage where Pingtan was usually performed became the host stage.

A middle-aged scholar gave a speech on stage. This article will focus on pairings and policy discussions.

In the private room, Du Hongyi said to them: "Today, Mr. Liu from the official school presides over the literary meeting. Most of the scholars in Suzhou come from his disciples."

Yang Jiming nodded, and Shang Jiayan listened carefully to everyone's pairs.

Teacher Liu wrote the first couplet, and the others rushed to match the second couplet.The first person who comes out of the pair will make another upper couplet, and then the others will grab the second couplet, and so on, until no one can match the lower couplet at the end.

When the third person came out, Yang Jiming asked: "If everyone can keep talking about the second couplet, won't this essay meeting be endless?"

Du Hongyi said with a smile: "I really encountered it once before. That time, Teacher Liu made a couplet and then stopped matching."

Yang Jiming suddenly realized: "That's how it is." It was someone who was confident that he could match all the Shanghai couplets.

Maybe it's because of the ignorance of literati, or maybe it's because of youth and vigor.

Shang Jiayan frowned slightly, not liking the atmosphere. "Ji Ming, let's go first."

"Okay." Yang Jiming looked at him worriedly.

Du Hongyi wondered, "Why are you leaving so soon?"

Shang Jiayan said: "I'm a little tired, I'm really sorry for Cousin Hongyi's kind invitation."

"Cousin, let's go first." After Yang Jiming finished speaking, he left with Shang Jiayan.

Du Hongyi hesitated for a second, then quickly followed them.

"Second Master Du, are you leaving now?"

"Brother Hongyi, you haven't started discussing yet, why don't you stay longer?"

Du Hongyi said to his acquaintances: "It's inconvenient today, let's go ahead."

Yang Jiming said: "Cousin Hongyi stay, don't worry about us."

Du Hongyi hesitated, and finally said: "I asked you to come out, and I will send you back to your residence and then return."

Yang Jiming didn't say anything, and left the Zhuangyuan building with Shang Jiayan.

Suddenly, a pillar next to the Zhuangyuan Building broke and fell to one side, exactly towards them.

Du Hongyi, who was one step behind, shouted: "Be careful!"

Yang Jiming subconsciously protects Shang Jiayan, while Wu Liang pulls Huai'an away.

boom!

Wu Guang punched the pillar that was falling towards them, and the pillar changed direction and fell to the side of the wall.

The people in the champion building ran out in panic.

The shopkeeper looked at the damaged wall and felt distressed for a long time.

Du Hongyi said: "Shopkeeper Fan, fortunately no one was injured this time. After this incident, you have to check the safety of the Zhuangyuan Building."

"What Second Young Master Du said is true." Shopkeeper Fan admitted.

Shang Jiayan saw Wu Liang take a look at the broken part of the pillar, and stayed beside Yang Jiming without moving.

Seeing that Shang Jiayan's face was a little pale, but he didn't look frightened, Yang Jiming was a little relieved.

Because of this sudden accident, the Wenhui was temporarily suspended.

Someone proposed to change the address to Baoweizhai, and several people coaxed it together, and Teacher Liu agreed to change the address.

After returning to Chunxueyuan, Yang Jiming asked Ziyu to make soothing soup.

Shang Jiayan said to him: "I'm fine, I have something to ask Wu Liang."

Yang Jiming beckoned Wu Liang to him.

Wu Liang said: "Young Master, Young Madam, there is a flat cut at the break of the pillar today."

Immediately, Yang Jiming and Shang Jiayan's expressions darkened.

Shang Jiayan said: "Wu Liang, you and Wu Guang go to investigate this matter together."

"Yes."

Shang Jiayan waved him back.

Yang Jiming said: "Brother Tao and Xiao Lin are still in Suzhou, I'll ask them for help and check."

Shang Jiayan stopped him, "Don't worry, just try Wu Guang and Wu Liang's skills first. If they can't find out, let's ask Detective Chen and Detective Lin to help."

"it is good."

Shang Jiayan gently approached Yang Jiming's arms and remained silent.

Yang Jiming touched his head and said softly, "Go to bed and lie down for a while."

"Ah."

Yang Jiming picked him up horizontally, put him on the bed in the inner room, took off his shoes, socks and coat, and covered him with a quilt.

Seeing that he didn't intend to lie down together for a while, Shang Jiayan couldn't help asking: "Where are you going?"

"I'll go out and see if the soothing soup is ready."

"you come up."

"it is good."

Yang Jiming took off his coat, shoes and socks, and lay down on the bed.

Shang Jiayan immediately moved into his arms, and said softly, "You don't need soothing soup, just lie down with me for a while."

"Yeah." Yang Jiming hugged him and rubbed against his ear.

"It's my fault this time, I shouldn't have said to go to the Wenhui."

"Thinking about it again, someone really wants to harm us, even if it is not in the Zhuangyuan Building, it will be somewhere else, it has nothing to do with whether we go to the Wenhui or not."

Shang Jiayan said in a muffled voice: "That lottery is an early warning, disaster will come from heaven."

Hearing this, Yang Jiming remembered the lottery, "I'll accompany you to ask for a lottery after I find out what happened to the broken pillar, okay?"

"Ah."

Not long after, Ziyu brought in soothing soup.

Yang Jiming got up to serve the soup, Shang Jiayan had no choice but to sit up, drank half a bowl of the Anshen soup he fed to his mouth, and then took the handkerchief he handed over to wipe his mouth.

After Ziyu stepped back with the bowl, Shang Jia said dissatisfied: "You think I'm weak again."

Yang Jiming said aggrievedly: "I just want to treat you better, even better."

Shang Jiayan chuckled, then shook his head and laughed, and said while lying down: "It must be because I have nothing to do with you."

Yang Jiming also lay back on the bed again.

The two cuddled together, and soon fell asleep with their eyes closed.

In the afternoon, Yang Zhong asked to see him.

Huai An said: "The second housekeeper, the third young master and young lady are still taking a nap."

Yang Zhong said anxiously: "Huai'an, go and report, I have something urgent to see the third young master."

"Yes."

Huai An listened carefully to the movement in the room before knocking on the door.

Yang Jiming's voice came out: "Come in."

Huai An stood outside the curtain of the inner room and said: "Young master, the second housekeeper, Uncle Zhong, asked to see you, and said he was looking for you urgently."

"Understood, let him wait in the hall first."

"Yes."

Shang Jiayan sighed softly: "It should be a letter from the Hou Mansion, urging us to go back."

"It's okay, the emperor is far away, let's delay."

After finishing speaking, Yang Jiming got up and dressed slowly.

Shang Jiayan also got up to get dressed, "We haven't eaten since we came back from the Zhuangyuan Building, so let's have some food first."

"it is good."

The food was always warm, and Ziyu directed the little maid to serve it on the table.

In the main room, Yang Zhong asked Huai An: "Has the third young master gotten up?"

"The young master and the young lady are both up and eating."

"It's past noon, why are you eating now?"

"The young lady was a little sleepy before the meal, so the young master went to rest with the young lady."

Yang Zhong nodded.

When Yang Jiming came over after finishing his meal, Yang Zhong took out a letter and said, "Third Young Master, Lord Hou wrote to ask about the date of return."

Yang Jiming took the letter, glanced at it, and said, "Let me discuss this matter with my grandfather first."

"Third young master, counting from the day we left Beijing, it has been more than two months today. Counting the time on the way back to Beijing, it will be three months."

"My aunt only came back to visit her relatives every 20 years. Jing Shuo and I stayed with her for more time. I believe my father can understand."

Yang Zhong said: "The third young master's filial piety is commendable, but Hou Ye sent a letter to ask about the return date, presumably because he misses the young master and Aunt Du."

"Uncle Zhong, you don't need to say too much, I've made up my mind."

"Yes."

Yang Zhong went to meet Aunt Du again.

These days, Aunt Du basically doesn't care about anything except dealing with the people of the Du family.

Yang Zhong said: "Aunt Du, Master Hou wrote to ask about the date of return."

Aunt Du said: "I listened to the third young master about this matter. I will return to Beijing on the day the third young master says."

Yang Zhong said: "To tell you the truth, Aunt Du, I just met the third young master. The third young master wants to stay with my aunt for a longer time. However, Lord Hou wrote to ask about the date of return. If the third young master doesn't return for a long time, I'm afraid it will be bad after returning to Beijing." Confession."

Aunt Du still smiled faintly, and said: "The second housekeeper is an old man in the Hou's mansion. He should know that the third young master has been divorced from me since he was a child. He only knows how to play. Now he rarely turns his prodigal son back, and he is willing to be filial to me. How could I?" Will you tell him no?"

Yang Zhong was defeated.

That night, Wu Guang and Wu Liang came back to report.

Wu Guang said: "Young Master, Young Madam, we asked the guy in the Zhuangyuan Building, and he said that the pillar belonged to the bookstore next door. The bookstore has been in disrepair for a long time, and the pillar is also aging."

"We also asked people nearby. Several people said that they saw someone sneaking around yesterday. One of them also said..."

Yang Jiming frowned slightly, "What did you say, don't hesitate."

Wu Guang continued to reply: "That person seems to be an attendant of the third master of the Du family."

Yang Jiming and Shang Jiayan looked at each other.

Shang Jiayan looked at Wu Guang and Wu Liang, and suddenly realized something. Wu Liang, who talked the most on weekdays, said nothing, and it was Wu Guang, who was reticent, who answered.

"Wu Liang, what do you want to say?"

Wu Liang was hesitant to speak at first, but when Shang Jiayan asked him so lightly, he couldn't help but speak directly.

"Young Master, Young Madam, I just find it strange that the Third Master's people are so careless. It's fine to be seen by one or two people, but they were seen by many people. In addition, it was the young lady's temporary idea to leave the Zhuangyuan Building early. , how did that pillar fall down at that time by such a coincidence?"

Shang Jiayan lowered his eyes, "I know, you don't need to investigate this matter."

"Young lady..."

"Go back."

After the two brothers retreated, Yang Jiming said, "What Wu Liang said just now meant that he suspected Du Hongyi?"

Shang Jiayan nodded, "In the final analysis, it is still a matter of the Du family's property struggle. Although the second cousin framed the third uncle, although the method is simple and crude, it is more effective."

"If you are in danger and frightened, how can I think deeply, why don't I tear up the third uncle first?" Yang Jiming smiled softly, "This Wu Liang is really smart, the key is that he is willing to use his brain and not perfunctory."

Yang Jiming knew very well that if Wu Liang didn't say a word, they would just reply that someone saw Du Baorong's men sneaking up, and he would definitely confront Du Baorong, which must be another farce.

Yang Jiming couldn't help scolding in a low voice: "It's really a biting dog that doesn't bark."

Shang Jiayan pondered for a moment, then said slowly: "Just tell my aunt about the Du family's affairs."

"it is good."

The author has something to say: a small explanation:

One is that I don't write extra episodes, and occasionally write a chapter and a half to write supporting roles.This part of the content, more improvisation.

The second is that the protagonist is about to return to Beijing, and the original plot is about to go, which was set early in the morning.There are some things to come, don't scold me...