One hundred and eighty third chapter elegant courtyard
A few days later, Wan He, who had rested at home for several days, never mentioned going to perform official duties. Instead, he often ran to the palace and the Prince of Yue's Mansion. He was protected by the Emperor and the Prince of Yue, and was assisted by Cui Junsu on the staff. , no one could do anything to Wan He, they simply turned a blind eye and pretended not to see it, but just stayed like this, doing nothing. Wan He was a little annoyed, so he simply started to go to the house. Hang out.
Not to mention, since Wan He reached this age, he really hasn’t visited Wan Mansion. In the past, Wan He was not popular with others and could only stay in his own small courtyard all day long. Later, although Wan He Wan He's momentum increased, but he was so busy that he didn't have time to spare. After finally having time these days, Wan He also wanted to take a good look at what his home was like.
To be honest, as the Wan family is the richest man in Luoyang, Wanfu's house is indeed much better than that of ordinary people. But after seeing the grandeur of the palace and the magnificence of the Yuwen family, Wanhe's vision is different when he looks at Wanfu's house. A little disdainful, Wan He looked at it while shaking his head, very dissatisfied. It was not that the house was not big enough, but the difference revealed by the lack of background. However, Wan He did not think about it. Before, the Wan family was a If a merchant's home is decorated more grandly than a royal palace, that's not going to cause trouble.
"Hey," Wan He wandered around several yards of the Wan family, but came to a remote small yard. When he saw this small yard, Wan He's eyes immediately lit up. Compared to other This courtyard is quite small, but the walls are covered with vines and leaves, and a few green bamboos protrude from the walls. It looks fresh and elegant, and it is eye-catching. Wan He can't help but feel I muttered to myself, why Wanjia still has such a good place.
Immediately, Wan He walked to the courtyard door, but it was open. Wan He stretched his head inside and seemed to see no one. He hesitated for a moment and walked in directly. Entering the courtyard, Wan He He suddenly felt like he was in the Qinglin Mountains. Although the courtyard was not big, it was surrounded by green bamboos, which supported the tranquility of the entire courtyard. This made Wan He even more curious. He originally thought that he had arranged for Fang Xuanling. That courtyard is the most secluded courtyard in the Wan family, but compared with the courtyard in front of him, the artistic conception is obviously still far behind. Unfortunately, Wan He has a limited amount of ink, otherwise, he would have to improvise. Reciting a poem is not allowed.
"Hey, it turns out that there is such a good place in Wanfu. Why has no one mentioned it to this young master before?" Wan He walked around among the green bamboos with great interest and said to himself: "Oh, I understand, the old man must have used the golden house to hide his beauty when he was young. Hehe, I didn't expect that the old man was also a romantic type when he was young. "Thankfully, Mr. Wan is not here now. If the old man heard Wan He's words, he would have to hit him with a cane. Go down and cut open this unfilial son's head.
"Squeak," just when Wan He was excited, a sound suddenly came from the wing at the other end of the yard. As soon as Wan He heard the sound, he immediately dodged and hid among the crowd, as if he had a guilty conscience. Among the green bamboos, Wan He immediately realized as soon as he hid in. This young master is the eldest son of the Wan family. This is my young master’s home. What is wrong with this young master? Even though he said so, Wan He He thought for a while, but still squatted in the green bamboo.
"Sister, don't be bored here all the time. You can also go out for a walk more often." A crisp voice came from the front. Wan He's ears immediately recognized the owner of this voice. This was just a short time ago. Shen Xinyan moved to Wanjia.
By the way, Shen Mingxuan also left for Liyang to take office the day before yesterday. In the past, Shen Mingxuan's brother and sister rented a small courtyard to live in the east of Luoyang City, but now that Shen Mingxuan has entrusted his sister to Wan He, Wan He will naturally not Shen Xinyan was left to live there alone, and she was directly invited to live in Wan's family. Anyway, Wan's family had too many yards, so they allocated a separate yard for Shen Xinyan to live in, and also arranged for several She has a maid dedicated to serve her, so there is no need to worry.
Although he heard the voice of Shen Xinyan, Wan He felt more and more strange in his heart. Wan He remembered clearly where the courtyard arranged for Shen Xinyan was. Why did Shen Xinyan come here? Come on, and who is the sister she talks about? It seems that among the young children of the Wan family, there are only two boys, Wan He and Wan Zha. Wan He doesn't seem to have any sisters.
"My sister understands my kindness. However, although my sister is depressed, she prefers to be alone here. The environment here is so good, and she is used to it." Just when Wan He was full of doubts, there was a gentle kiss The voice rang out. Judging from the sound, this woman should not be much older than Shen Xinyan, at most sixteen or seventeen years old. However, from her words, there was a sense of vicissitudes of life. It felt like Wan He felt pity for this woman inexplicably even though he didn't see her appearance.
"Sister," Shen Xinyan didn't seem to give up persuading the other party, and said again: "Now that my sister is in her prime, why should she be secretly sad for that ruthless and unjust person? In my opinion, sister should find another one." It depends on whether the person regrets being a good man or not."
Hearing Shen Xinyan's words, Wan He was a little surprised. He met Shen Xinyan several times before, and Shen Xinyan's well-behaved appearance made Wan He think that she was a quiet lady, but now he heard her I really didn't realize that Shen Xinyan is a bit post-modern and half the sky.
But Shen Xinyan was devoted to persuading, but the other woman always faced her calmly, and finally said calmly: "Okay, okay, it's getting late. Sister, you'd better go back first. I should also take care of my yard." "
The other party had already issued an eviction order, and Shen Xinyan could no longer linger on leaving. She could only say goodbye. As the footsteps gradually faded away, Wan He also knew that Shen Xinyan had left, but the other woman was There was no movement in the yard. Wan He kept squatting in the green bamboo. There was no problem at first. But as time went by, Wan He felt that there was no part of his body that was not sore and painful. However, Wan He did not dare to move for fear. He was discovered by the woman in the yard.
"Alas,,," another light sigh came over, and a sound was heard not far away, and then there was a swishing sound again. Wan He could tell that this was the sound of sweeping the floor. This Xia Wanhe could only complain secretly and pray to God to let the woman clean up the yard quickly and go into the house.
It's a pity that all the gods and Buddhas in the sky are not at work today, and Wan He's voice can't be heard. The sound of sweeping the floor not only did not disappear quickly, but got closer and closer. Wan He was so scared that he was covered in cold sweat. He looked like this now If the other party saw his appearance and a grown man went to hide in the small courtyard where a single woman lived, Wan He would be speechless and unable to explain clearly.
As the sound of sweeping the floor got closer and closer, a flash of green slowly appeared in Wan He's field of vision. Through the gaps between the green bamboos, Wan He could vaguely see a slender figure holding a broom. Step by step, she swept the dust under her feet. Although she couldn't see her face, Wan He could tell from her actions that she was very attentive to her work. Even though it was just a very ordinary thing like sweeping the floor, in the hands of this woman , but still done meticulously.
However, Wan He quickly reacted. Now was not the time to lament whether others were serious about their work. Seeing that the woman was about to sweep around the corner, when the woman turned around, Wan He was at a loss. He had escaped, and he didn't know who this woman was or why she lived in Wan's family. If there was any misunderstanding, Wan He didn't know how to deal with the aftermath. Thinking of this, Wan He's forehead was dripping with sweat. whereabouts.
However, the woman sweeping the floor did not notice the situation behind her, and continued to sweep away the dust meticulously step by step. Soon, the woman came to the green bamboo, put the broom on the ground, and exhaled softly. , and was about to turn around. At this time, Wan He's heart was already raised, but he had no choice but to block his face with his hands and let fate happen.
"Little sister," at this moment, a voice that Wan He was very familiar with rang out, but it saved Wan He once at this critical moment. When the green figure heard the voice, he immediately stopped. Then he walked towards the door of the small courtyard with a broom in hand, and Wan He couldn't help but be stunned, because he had figured out the identity of the woman from the sound.
At the entrance of the small courtyard, a thin man wearing a moon-white gown walked in quickly. It was none other than Changsun Wuji. Changsun Wuji walked over to the green figure and said with a smile: "Little Sister, look what Third Brother brought you, your favorite osmanthus cake, haha,"
"Third brother," the green figure bowed to Changsun Wuji Yingying, took the osmanthus cake from Changsun Wuji's hand politely, and said with a smile: "Third brother, this osmanthus cake is still hot, you Did you just come back from the street?"
"Haha, I was helping the eldest young master to do something, and I just happened to see that your favorite osmanthus cake shop had fresh osmanthus cakes, so I bought it back. I originally wanted to find the eldest young master first, but here I am. I didn't see anyone else when I looked for him, so I just came to your place. While this sweet-scented osmanthus cake is still hot, it's the most delicious. Let's go in." Changsun Wuji was not as usual in front of this woman. That enigmatic look revealed a hint of kindness and pity in his words, and the green figure also followed Changsun Wuji into the house. The two of them were talking and laughing in the house. It was so lively.