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Chapter VIII Departure

Yan Hanyu knew that if she asked Fang Ruyun to be her master now, she might still agree. Fang Ruyun, the Gu family was already a cage. If she had the chance to be liberated, she would definitely choose to leave.

In the last life, Yan Hanyu never treated Fang Ruyun as a slave. She only discussed poetry with her and showed her his collection of poems. Fang Ruyun also took out the collection of poems she wrote throughout her life.

At that time, she said, "It would be great if I met a young lady earlier. When I met a young lady, I knew that I still had a usefulness. The young lady was kind-hearted and intelligent, but she was still willing to ask me for poetry. If the young lady had no dislike for the next life, I would definitely be willing to be the enlightenment teacher of the young lady. Now my poetry and books are full of things, but I might have seen through some things very early, instead of being abandoned now, my brother would not take him in, so I could only leave my hometown, travel far away from home, and my money was robbed, and my maid turned his back and ran away secretly, and finally almost starved to death on the roadside."

In fact, Yan Hanyu also felt that she couldn't meet her. She only stayed by her side for a year in her previous life. Because she took care of smallpox, she recovered from the illness, but Fang Ruyun was infected with smallpox and died.

Yan Hanyu wanted to let her escape from the sea of ​​suffering in this life.

She remembered all the talents she learned from Li Suyi in her previous life, from poetry, music, and etiquette, and then to etiquette. She surpassed Mr. Li in everything from piano skills to calligraphy. Mr. Li also praised her very much. In this life, she only needed to practice and would not forget it, and there was no need to learn it again. In this life, she only wanted to devote more energy to medical books and learn more medical principles. She could also know what disease she had in the previous life, but it made her suffer so much. If her life was incorrect with Li Xian in this life, she would definitely find an opportunity to repay Mr. Li’s kindness.

Master Yan agreed to her request and said something to her. "Hanyu, my grandfather asked you to read and read, not to ask for anything else, but to tell you clearly and inform things. Your grandmother is really extreme when she is old. You can see everything clearly, and my grandfather will not say much. But you are still young, don't think about those more."

In the cold winter, snowy days came day after day, and three days of snow fell, and the white patch of old highs were piled up. Until the eve of the Eve, the snow finally stopped and it was sunny.

The scriptures copied by Han Yu were also copied and sent to Shou'an Hall.

Auspicious snow shines on a good year. Although it is a good omen, the winter of this year has increased many victims.

Zhao Ming, the legitimate son of the former emperor, was named Wugong Prince this year. He used his own private bank to donate grain to provide disaster relief in Bianjing, and gained a good reputation.

Yan Hanyu faced the bronze mirror, her face was fair and thin, and her forehead had swelling, but the faint blue mark had not yet faded.

Madam Zhou was particularly nervous when she looked at her, afraid that the mark on her forehead would not be able to disappear. Appearance is very important to women, not to mention that the young lady herself has a good foundation. If she has defects on her face, it will be a great regret for choosing a son-in-law in the future.

Yan Hanyu comforted her, don’t worry, it will disappear.

She went to see her mother, but her mother turned her away on the grounds of chanting scriptures.

Hanyu had to go back.

The next day was the second day, except for the New Year, the whole family had to get together for dinner, so the Yan family was no exception. The wife of several rooms led the young lady to the middle hall one by one.

Hanyu wore her today more festive than usual, and her red jacket made her cheeks turn red.

As soon as she arrived at the gate of Mingruoyuan, she met her mother, Lin. Yan Hanyu called out, "Mom."

Lin is petite, wearing a crimson jacket and skirt with a cross-neck collar, wide sleeves, and a pleated skirt with a pleated tree pattern on the bottom. In front of a butterfly-shaped jade pendant in front of her waist, tassel necklaces hanging between her neck, hanging on her chest. She is wearing a high bun, wearing beads on her head, without a pendant, an oval face, long eyebrows and almond eyes, and her whole body looks very dignified and gentle from her appearance. She looks quite energetic today.

Lin's eyes were gentle and his eyes were staring at her. He was stunned for a moment, but quickly turned his eyes away, looked elsewhere, and took four maids away.

Yan Hanyu looked at her back and stood there for a while. She was afraid that her mother would feel even more guilty when she avoided her like this.

In the last life, she hated her mother for being ignorant, but now she will slowly unleash her mother, so she can't be anxious.

"Miss." Madam Zhou called out.

"The courtyard is deep, I have never seen the scenery of my home seriously, let's walk slowly." Hanyu spoke gently.

Madam Zhou was silent and silent. From the birth of the eldest lady to the present, she saw everything. She felt that the eldest lady was a kind-hearted girl.

She remembered that when the old man passed away, the eldest lady was like a wall falling down, crying almost every day. The old lady was lying on the bed, so she asked the eldest lady to serve the sick. The eldest lady went there and was scolded by the old lady all day long, even with the eldest lady. The eldest lady did not dare to speak for the eldest lady. The eldest lady had not had such a weak temperament before, but after the old lady passed away, she was so weak that she could bully her at will. If the old lady had not been in charge of the old lady, the old lady's arrogance would have been even more domineering.

Madam Zhou looked at her petite figure step by step, feeling pity in her heart. If it were her daughter, she would not let her biological daughter ignore it like this!

Yan Hanyugang went outside the courtyard of the middle hall and met Zhu from the third bedroom.

"Three uncles." This Zhu is the wife of Master Yan San. Master Yan Xuezhi is a concubine's son and lives in Yuyinyuan to the west.

"Hanyu, are you in good health?" Zhu responded kindly to her.

"Hmph, broom star." Yan Haoxuan, a young boy who held hands, was three years old this year. He was born in the same year as Rongxuan and two months younger than Rongxuan.

A sudden word that came out of him shocked Zhu, and he quickly covered Yan Haoxuan's mouth.

"The third aunt, my son is wrong. The mother's fault. Haoxuan is only three years old. It is obvious that the third aunt is incompetent in teaching her children." Yan Hanyu said slowly, her little face full of anger. She usually has a good temperament, so she treats her as a sick cat!

Her previous tolerance and gentleness made them more majestic. She thought they were relatives, and she did not blame them for everything and was magnanimous. Now she would not give them such a chance again.

Hanyu rarely gets angry, this is the first time. Zhu was surprised, but his face did not change, "Hanyu, this is the fault of his third uncle. I will discipline Haoxuan well in the future. Hanyu should not be bothered with the ignorant child." Zhu lowered his head and said to him, "Haoxuan, apologize to the eldest sister."
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