Chapter 4

Shen Anyan walked on the way back to ronghua Pavilion. Suddenly she remembered something. She turned to Yuxiang and said, "I want to see Aunt Yun."

I haven't seen my mother for many years. Now I'm actually back in a house. I can't tell this feeling. I just want to see her.

My mother couldn't fight with her mother, and there was no support from the cloud family. Although she was originally determined, she always brought a little mediocrity in her deep house for many years. Indeed, I'm afraid my aunt is only the most common of thousands of women in her deep house.

"Miss five, you're coming." a maid saluted Shen Anyan, then quickly went in to report, and then came out to lead Shen Anyan in. There are only some common flowers and plants in summer in Yunqiang's Guiyan building. Now it is autumn. The yard looks desolate and even a little dead.

No wonder after autumn, Shen Shen Yan came only a few times and didn't want to come. It's also such a desolate scene. People like Shen Anyan who died once felt seeping when they saw it. The dead and desolate atmosphere can affect people's mood more than anything.

After entering the house, I saw aunt Yun sitting on the soft couch. The maidservants were busy. They successively served Bijing porridge, milk steamed crisp cheese, osmanthus sugar steamed chestnut powder cake, Ruyi cake and peony sweet crisp cake on the table in the middle of the soft couch.

Yunqiang is wearing a golden cloud and smoke shirt, embroidered with elegant orchids, a long yellow ancient pattern double butterfly cloud shaped thousand water skirt, and a Bixia Luo peony mist gauze in her hand. Yunji'e is wearing a hollowed out orchid pearl hairpin, and his face is as warm as the moon. In fact, my mother is young. She is only 28 years old this year.

"Sit down." Yun Qiang pointed to the soft collapse opposite and carefully added a cushion for Shen Anyan.

Seeing her biological mother, Shen Anyan's remorse and depression were like a sharp knife, which kept cutting open in her heart. It was hard to restrain her heartache.

In her previous life, her son wanted to raise but didn't wait for her. Shen Anyan only wanted to live her own life. She didn't consider her mother and sister. The sadness in her heart is not something that others can understand. God gave her another chance. She will never be confused again.

Seeing Shen Anyan coming this time, Yunqiang feels she wants to tell Shen Anyan something. Shen Anyan has suffered a lot, but she doesn't understand the sinister degree of the deep house. I'm afraid something Shen Anyan doesn't dare think of will happen later. In fact, she was right. These things happened to Shen Anyan in her last life, including the absurd thing that Yunqiang could never think of when she used to kill people and seize her husband.

Yun Qiang pushed a plate of sweet milk roasted crisp cheese to Shen Anyan, then poured another cup of fragrant tea and handed it to Shen Anyan. She took good care of it and said, "Yan'er, my aunt remembers that you like to eat this sweet."

Aunt Yun seemed a little excited, but she was more kind and plain after being honed by the days. She knew why her daughter didn't come for so long, because her daughter didn't have time to deal with Shen Lingyang and Shen Changbi, and Shen Anyan was a little silent, especially after she was six years old, her poems were stolen and everything went wrong.

"Aunt!" Shen Anyan was a little excited. She was born a mother... I haven't seen it for a long time. I'm afraid her mother and sister are the only ones who are good to herself. I want revenge, and my mother and sister want to live a good life, which must be completed!

"Aunt, the situation is right in front of me, and it is getting worse and worse. In this way, I can't find a good way out, and my sister can't marry a good family." Shen Anyan directly enters the theme, indicating that she has understood the current "situation". Yunqiang must have seen through this kind of thing long ago. She is just waiting for the opportunity to tell herself, or she wants to solve it alone.

Yun Qiang was stunned. At first, she was a little surprised, because Shen Anyan said suddenly that the children in the deep house are always precocious. Yun Qiang understood and agreed. Although Shen Anyan is a little too early, in addition to heartache, she thinks it is more a good thing. For the common women of famous families, they will rise up under pressure sooner or later. Yunqiang's choice is to be less hypocritical.

"My aunt can't help you. You have to plan everything by yourself, but it's better to come to my aunt first. After all, you're still young and don't think about many things comprehensively. Although the situation now seems not very good, Mrs. ye at least came out of a big family and won't do too much." Yunqiang paused, "Remember, remember, no one can believe except your aunt, sister and your father. Although your father doesn't love you so much, at least you are his child and you keep a share of blood."

Shen Anyan smiled in her heart. Yes, I thought so in my last life. What happened? The mistress secretly targeted me with sinister means. Shen Shenyin didn't think I was his child at all. Although the married man was a marquis, this southern Marquis was not only remote and desolate, but also not rich. The most important thing is that according to the current situation, this title will be taken back at any time.

Everyone can see it, but what about him? A prime minister, don't you know what happened to Qiao Jianyu? If you believe him, what will happen?

Nanyu Hou was timid, cowardly and incompetent. She did what he needed. After eight years of marriage, she finally helped Qiao Jianyu's great prince to come to the world. However, she was rejected by Shen Changbi. Shen chenyin was definitely not only indulgent and allowed, but also participated.

Shen Anyan thought about it. Now it shows that the conclusion that "Shen Chenyan doesn't care about the blood relationship with the concubines" will naturally be untrustworthy. Shen Chenyan's cold-blooded and selfish who only care about his own glory are unclear, so they have to feel it personally like Shen Anyan.

Now I have to rely on the Shen family to survive, and I can't move Shen Shen Yin, the Prime Minister of the country, so it's not so simple to avenge Shen Shen Yan.

But now I can't shake Shen Yan, but sooner or later.

Yun Qiang thought for a moment and said mysteriously, "let's go back to Zhongwei Bo's house sometime. I heard that there is a poor marquis. The old Marquis is dead. He inherited the title and is looking for a relative to start a family. Although he is poor, he is at least a marquis. Let Zhongwei Bo's house help him talk about his marriage and marry the prime minister's daughter. It should be a promise“

Shen Anyan was sweating when she stopped listening. She was surprised and confused. In her previous life, she always thought that the marriage with Nan yuhou was arranged by her mother. How could it be arranged by her mother? Could it be

Shen Anyan feels cold. Is it because my mother wants me to marry Qiao Jianyu? Hou Zu of Nanyu was really brilliant, but he fell down later. Everyone knows that Qiao Jianyu's generation is likely to be taken back. Why does my mother think so?

Maybe it's not Qiao Jianyu? It's another Marquis? It's impossible. Don't deceive yourself. Shen Anyan overturned her idea and went to Beijing to ask for a marriage. It can only be Qiao Jianyu.

Shen Anyan clasped her fingers on the table and tapped twice. Suddenly, she calmed down. She was in a deep house, didn't attend a banquet and almost didn't touch the outside. How did she know that Qiao Jianyu existed? Instead, the housewife often chatted with some ladies and tasted tea. It should be that the housewife heard about it and arranged Qiao Jianyu.

At this time, a servant girl came in quickly and blessed herself slightly. Her voice was clear and gentle. She said slowly: "aunt Yun, the servant girl has sent someone to Zhongwei Bo's house to send posts. I'll see you in the morning about three days later." this is the first-class girl Luoer around Yun Qiang.

Shen Anyan's eyes lit up, and the jade fingers clasping the table stopped. Yes, the only way for her to know Joe's metaphor is not these girls. If so, the master mother was putting in the eyeliner in the mother's room. Shen Anyan thought of this and had some bottom in her heart. This is the greatest possible.

Now I don't have a position to tell my mother about Qiao Jianyu. It seems that I must destroy this thing before I make other plans when I go to zhongweibo house in three days.

Shen Anyan blessed aunt Yun and said good-bye, "if aunt has nothing else to explain, I'll go back to my room first."

Yunqiang is still thinking about Qiao Jianyu carefully. She waved her hand to Shen Anyan to go back. When Shen Anyan was about to go out, she told her, "tomorrow, your wife will let your concubines go to your husband to start learning. It's also a good thing that you love poetry and books. However, you haven't recovered from falling into the water and your body is thin. You'd better take a few more days off."

Shen Anyan bowed gently, "well, I see. Thank you, aunt." Shen Anyan suddenly remembered something and said to Yun Qiang, "aunt, please go hoe the yard. You will see it if you don't look at others. It's too desolate."

Prime minister, don't come. Yunqiang doesn't like to see flowers and plants. Naturally, she doesn't care about the yard, but she doesn't want to. The prime minister doesn't want to come. Shen Anyan's words just get Yunqiang through. The child has grown up a lot.

"Go back and have a rest. Don't catch a cold again. Recently, the wind cold disease has been tight, and many people have it." Yun Qiang still told him uneasily.

Yunqiang looks at Shen Anyan's back as she walks out of the room. Tingting is just growing up, but it gives people a calm, mature and experienced look. Hey, it's a good thing to grow up. It's a good thing.

"Aunt Yun, Miss Wu fell into the water today. She should catch a cold. It's autumn. The girl is afraid she has to pay more attention. It's better for the maid to boil a bowl of brown sugar ginger tea?" Chunqiao leaned over and suggested to Yunqiang.

Yunqiang put down the tea lamp, nodded in agreement and said, "yes, yes, go quickly and let her drink while it's hot." when Chunqiao left, she called for Luoer to take someone to hoe the garden, and then continued to think about Qiao Jianyu.