[comprehensive] superior skills

In the early morning of the next day, before the hazy moon shadow fell from the back wall of Netherfield Gardens, the vigorous Rosings mistress woke up the sleeping young man with her agile legs and loud voice, which was unmatched by ordinary people.

"Darcy, are you still in bed?"

Mrs. de Boer slapped her son-in-law's door unceremoniously, "In my impression you are not a lazy boy. Think about our journey today, if you are willing to let baby Anne bump on the fast-moving carriage In the end, I have nothing to say."

"Okay, auntie, just a moment, please."

Mr. Darcy's helpless voice came from the bedroom through the thick door panel, "At most 15 minutes, I will go downstairs and meet you."

"Well, it's almost time to prepare breakfast by then."

Mrs. de Boer, who even combed her hair neatly, asked Mrs. Jiang Jinsheng, her old partner, "Did you inform the cook last night that we were going to get up early?"

"Yes, ma'am."

Mrs. Jiang Jinsheng avoided the maid hurriedly passing by in the corridor, "Not only the cook, but also the groom, I have already said hello, I must ask him to feed the horse some more oats."

She didn't think it was too much to overwhelm Netherfield's servants for her master's sake. On the contrary, it would be annoying if anyone dared to entertain and serve the noble lady disrespectfully.

Mrs. de Boer nodded, "I don't expect the cook here to make a delicious breakfast, as long as he can make the coachman and his followers full."

She then asked her baby girl, "Is Annie awake?"

"Miss got up earlier than you!"

Mrs. Jiang Jinsheng put on a shawl for the hostess, "She must have not figured out how to tell Miss Georgiana about this matter. Although they were close before, they were never so close. They will be worthy of the name sister-in-law in the future!"

"Georgiana is a good boy, and Anne is a good boy, and they are both so docile."

Mrs. de Boer said with a smile: "I can assure you that if you search all over England, you will not find a better sister-in-law than them!"

"of course?"

Mrs. Jiang Jinsheng raised her head triumphantly, "No matter who has been with Miss Anne, even if it is only half a day, there is no one who doesn't like her or respect her from the bottom of her heart. Mrs. Collins is the best example!"

It didn't take long for the pair of master and servant, who boasted to each other, to arrive at the restaurant on the first floor, just waiting to dine with the two caring people who couldn't be separated from each other.

Unexpectedly, before the food delivery servant entered, a well-dressed man walked in, and sat down beside Mistress Rosings without saying a word.

"Who are you?"

Madame de Boer was astonished this time, for she had never seen a young man who offended her without saying hello.

"Good day ma'am, I am another friend of Mr Darcy's, Robert Thomson."

Mr. Thomson nodded slightly, and said in an unhurried tone: "Excuse me, I heard that you are going to take Miss de Boer and Mr. Darcy to London early in the morning?"

"Oh, there is such a thing."

At this time, Mrs. de Boer had already learned from Mrs. Jiang Jinsheng's reminder that the brash boy in front of her was the famous Mr. Tire, and he could barely be regarded as one of her own who made money for her daughter and son-in-law. Her face softened a little, "But this has something to do with you what relationship?"

Mr. Thomson went on: "I have calculated the number of your valet and Miss de Boer's servants, and they can't put together three carriages. Therefore, I have the honor of taking your ride. London?"

Mrs. de Boer first glanced at the sunlight coming in from the window, and then looked at the young man waiting for the good news with an indescribable expression, "You should know that Darcy is engaged to my daughter, right? ?”

"Yes."

Mr. Thomson said succinctly: "Frankly speaking, I am going to London this time because of my engagement."

Hearing this sentence, Mrs. Jiang Jinsheng was overjoyed and realized that she only cared about reporting to the hostess about the young lady's travel, sitting and sleeping, but ignored Tess.

After she explained in a few words how the two young people got married under the influence of the young lady, Mrs. de Boer finally said, "I allow you and Darcy to use the same carriage."

"Thank you for your generosity!"

Mr. Thomson saluted again, "Please allow me to take my leave for the time being, so I can go back to tidy up the suitcase."

"No wonder he likes Tess!"

It wasn't until the weird boy left the restaurant that De Bolf came back to his senses, "I'm not saying that Tess is advocating him, I knew from the moment he opened his mouth that Tess is probably the only silly girl in this world." Only then will I really like such a man!"

"Isn't that just right?"

Mrs. Jiang Jinsheng said while fiddling with tea: "At least marrying him will allow Tess to live a decent life, and her old father, who can never forget her noble ancestors, may not be able to put on airs in front of her son-in-law."

"In that case, Meryton is really a good place."

Mrs. De Boer sipped the black tea with a smile on her face, "Not only did my Anne solve the life-long event, but even Tess and Elizabeth's sister got married."

Mrs. Jiang Jinsheng praised her as usual: "It's also thanks to you. How else would girls like Tess and Miss Bennet meet such good people as Mr. Bingley and Mr. Thomson?"

Although she knew that her old friends were exaggerating the facts, Mrs. de Boer, who was in a good mood, accepted the compliment. She didn't even say anything about the wrongly cooked smoked fish and wild mushrooms for breakfast.

Compared with Rosings Manor, where the auspicious star shines, Mr. Bingley is not so happy.

He had just persuaded his younger sister who had been crying bitterly all night, and he learned from the servant that his favorite sister, Mrs. Xuan, was about to leave with her friend.

If you want to say this, you can blame Mr. Bingley for putting all his energy on Miss Bennet, who is thinking about it day and night. Not only did he fail to notice the intimate interaction between his friend and cousin, even the signs that Mr. Thomson had something to do with him Did not see it.

If it hadn't been for Mrs. Hurst's kindness to help him keep an eye on the factory's account books, I'm afraid he would still be annoyed.

Even though it was extremely regrettable, the Bingley family could only wave handkerchiefs to send off Mrs. de Boer and the accompanying couple who were eager to fly to London.

Under the care of God, his old man, the relatives and friends who had a smooth journey arrived at the mansion of the De Boer family in the city at an extremely stable speed.

The prospective son-in-law, who was more anxious than his aunt, immediately rode to the garden villa bought by Darcy's family, and picked up his younger sister who had received the news from Xinshi earlier.

In the evening, when the four of them got together, it was even more lively than Christmas. They drank, sang, danced and set off fireworks. They were so happy that they almost didn't set the house on fire.

Georgiana, who was shy and docile by nature, held back the young lady who was both sister-in-law and cousin and blushed, "I'm so glad that my brother's seriousness and indifference didn't scare you, and we can be together forever in the future."

"Oh, dear Georgiana, that is not true."

Song Ci glanced at Mr. Darcy who was still listening to his aunt's advice and trying his best to make the wedding as perfect as possible, and said to the kindest and most amiable sister-in-law in the world: "No matter who becomes your sister-in-law, you will definitely face separation. Because Sooner or later a handsome, gentle gentleman will take you from Pemberley, and when you return you will assume another identity."

It's about her marriage. Although Miss Darcy is always ashamed of the reckless decision she made, she still can't help but have a faint expectation.

Her big clear and beautiful eyes looked back and forth between her elder brother and sister-in-law. She felt relieved that her elder brother who was like a brother and father could find a lifelong partner who loved each other, and that her future nephew and niece should be the vigorous Pemberley. How much joy and longing to bring.

Although the exact time of the wedding has not been fixed, even Miss Darcy, who is most afraid of dealing with people, is busy like a spinning top for the rest of the day.

From the embroidered lace of the wedding dress to the words and sentences of the invitation, from the selection of guests to a small decoration on the wedding banquet seat, everything has been overturned and repeated countless times under Mrs. de Boer's demanding requirements.

As an aristocrat with money and leisure, the mistress of Rosings vowed to take advantage of this grand wedding to return all the grievances that the orphans and widows received from their old opponents who had no virtue in their mouths in the early years. .

She wanted everyone in London's high society to know that Rosings' heir was not only the most beautiful bride in the world, but also found the most trustworthy groom in the world.

Mrs. de Boer's careful thoughts can't be concealed from Mr. Darcy, who puts his aunt's attitude first in everything. It just so happens that he also feels that his little wife can't be too fond of her, even if she is far away. Granny Reynolds, who came from Pemberley to help, also privately thought that no matter how many times she changed the lace, she would never be able to change the little master. If so, there was no reason not to make the most important moment in life more perfect.

Especially after the wedding has entered the countdown state, the usual time of only relying on afternoon tea is gone forever.

If there was any dissonance in the marriage that had Rosings and Pemberley all on their toes, it was that Mrs. de Boer was not happy with the bridesmaid and best man proposed by the young couple.

She hated Mr. Thomson's dullness and was frustrated with Tess's timidity. She would never allow these two bad guys to be the only failure in her daughter's wedding.

Fortunately, the young lady with ulterior motives had already guessed her mother's attitude, so she immediately gave up and asked for a few little girls of the same age from the Lowood Orphanage to act as cherubs with feathered wings, so that they could help spread the flowers at the wedding. Flowers and sweets.

This not-so-excessive request was quickly granted by Mrs. de Boer. She also asked Mrs. Jiang Jinsheng to write a letter full of sincerity to invite Mr. Rockhurst from the orphanage to attend the Rosings Heir The wedding banquet, and additionally emphasized that the little girls on the enclosing list must be sent to London as soon as possible, so that their tutors can correct their behavior.

It is not difficult to guess Mr. Rockhurst's mood when he received this letter. He couldn't resist the temptation to meet more gentlemen and ladies who love charity through the aristocratic wedding, so he had to say that he was lonely and weird in his heart and was not worth cultivating. Jane Eyre and Helen Ferreauer, two bad boys of his family, sent the carriage to London.

This trip was not as embarrassing as Jane Eyre's leaving Mrs. Reed's house alone. When the escort learned that these two seemingly inconspicuous little dolls were specially invited by the great noble lord, along the way They are full of greetings and caring, even when passing through the town, they don't forget to prepare some thirst-quenching hot tea and sweet bread for the youngest guests.

Sleeping in a room with a raging fire, Jane Eyre held her companion's little hand and whispered in a low voice: "Helen, I really hope to live like this forever."

I will never go back to the orphanage again, and I will not have to face Mr. Rockhurst's face that is more terrifying than the legendary devil.Even if this journey never stops, it is better than returning to the starting point.

"hope so."

Helen had stopped coughing now, and her voice was soft and sweet, "Good night, Jane. God bless that kind lady."

One day later, when Lowood's carriage from afar was gradually driving towards the green field in the suburbs of London, the young lady who was sewing the veil at home received a letter from Hansford village earlier.

"Mrs. Collins?"

Song Ci opened the letter paper in surprise. This good friend who is used to understanding people has not written a letter for a long time, especially after she complained about the behavior of her mother and fiance in an arrogant tone, the other party took the initiative to cut off the letter. Contact, the name is to wait for the last moment to enjoy the most romantic wedding banquet in history.

Putting aside the veil embroidered with baby's breath petals, Song Ci secretly pondered whether the purpose of Charlotte's letter was for that whimsical pastor who wanted to officiate the wedding for the only daughter of the most beloved benefactor Apologies sir.

She had thought of other reasons before showing the letter, such as Charlotte sending a letter of congratulations at the strong request of Sir Lucas, but it was not until she finished reading the few pages that recorded the Meryton incident word for word. When writing letter paper, Song Ci realized that his imagination was too poor.

Mrs. Collins's narrative style is as kind and natural as her personality. She only used a short letter to describe how the youngest daughter of the Bennet family, Lydia, ran away with a militia officer while traveling. down.

The last two stories are a big reversal of the plot. When the insiders in Meryton and even the people who spread the disaster to the surrounding counties through gossip were criticizing and berating the shameless young people, one of them The heroine who suffered the most and humiliated the family the most ran back alone.

Lydia, who caused all the misfortunes, even ignored the old father and uncle who followed the clues to London. Even the man who seduced her and committed evil deeds did not say a word, so she swaggered back to Longbourne .

The mother's scolding and relatives' scolding were useless to this prodigal girl who didn't even look down on God, and she didn't have any plans to repent and reflect on herself.

Even more violent than the Bennets was Miss Bingley, who, in a ghastly manner, succeeded in making her brother swear off his association with the scandalous Bennets.

Mrs. Collins didn't know the reason why Lydia, who eloped, would rather bear the infamy of losing her virginity than repent. The only thing she could be sure of was that before the letter was sent, the Bingley family had returned Netherfield Garden and never again. will go back.

"This is really a big show..."

Putting the letter paper into the sewing box with rather complicated emotions, Song Ci rang the bell and called the maid, "Is Mr. Darcy at home?"

"Miss, that gentleman left early in the morning."

Bethany was holding a pile of ribbons of various patterns, "Today is the day for the acceptance of the wedding dress, and Mr. Darcy also said that he would get the engraved ring back on the way back."

"Oh, look I'm so busy."

Song Ci waved his hand, "Go do your own thing, and let Mr. Darcy come to my room first when he comes home."

She had a hunch that the big incident in the Bennett family would never end so quickly, at least it was impossible for the angry Mr. Bennett to leave his daughter who lost his virginity for no apparent reason. villain.

Obviously, the hypocrite who made the town of Meryton feel angry and cursed was none other than Wickham, who had used the same means to entrap the Darcy family before. Relying on this to make a fortune, this is how to abduct Lydia, who was originally the least worthy of attack.

And the reason why the slutty girl who was willing to abandon her close relatives for love was well understood by Ms. De Boer, who knew what had happened.

Reminiscent of punishing Wickham for his fiancé when he left Meryton, Song Ci stared at the small porcelain bottle that suddenly appeared in his palm with a playful look, "I think that poor girl must be suffering from pain when the poison was sent out." The twitching Wickham fled back to his hometown in a hurry as if he was an epileptic cursed by God."

Although she felt a little sorry for Elizabeth and Jiying, who were innocently affected, Song Ci didn't intend to take this matter on her own initiative.

Regardless of whether Wickham has eaten an hour of the delayed version, he will instigate Lydia to elope, which is not something that can be forced.

In other words, if Lydia's affection for Wickham was as deep as she imagined, even the serious illness of the other party would not affect the marriage in the slightest.

Moreover, Song Ci and Mr. Darcy's wedding preparations have reached the most critical moment, and they must not be contaminated with such a disgusting scandal.

Presumably this is also the reason why Mrs. Collins broke her promise to take the initiative to contact. She must have been afraid that the lady and gentleman in London would be affected by this, so she hurriedly wrote to tell the cause and effect.

Determined to watch to the end, Song Ci sat back to his original position after a short break and continued to sew the veil that needed to be embroidered with 99 petals.

All that was left to do was wait until the fiancée came home for dinner before breaking the not so festive news, in case some overly soft-hearted gentleman begged to come to him in a dilemma.

The author has something to say:

Song Ci: For the two girls Tess and Lydia, the scumbag author thinks the current arrangement is the most suitable~~

In addition, I owe a lot of comments recently, and I will reply slowly when I don't have to visit relatives and friends and I really get clean. _(:з」∠)_

Sweet as honey, huh~~