The sky was gray and it was about to snow again. The people waiting in line to enter the city moved forward slowly, while glancing at a corner not far away from time to time. I don't know which noble family's young masters, but all of them are so beautiful. Moving his gaze to that corner, he saw four young boys with outstanding looks riding on horseback, their gazes falling on the official road to Xilai in unison. They came when the city gate just opened, and it has been more than an hour now.
"Why haven't you arrived yet?" Su Bingqian looked at the empty official road, a little anxious. Perhaps because of standing for a long time, the horse under him snorted impatiently, and stepped on the snow with its two front hooves.
"If it snows again, the road will be even more difficult." Su Bingren also looked worried.
"Brother said he would arrive this morning, so he will definitely be there." Xiao Ranqing said with affirmation that the elder brother had never let them down before, and this time will be no exception.
Su Bingzheng gently brushed off the hoarfrost on her rose-purple cloak, and asked with concern, "Is my sister cold?"
Xiao Ranqing shook her head, and she turned to Su Bingzheng with a playful gaze, "It's just the third brother's wind and cold, so you have to be more careful."
"" Su Bingzheng was embarrassed when he heard this, for even his younger sister teased him. A while ago, he was very fond of poetry, and stood in the heavy snow without holding an umbrella and chanted poems to the lady. As a result, I developed a high fever that night when I came back, which taught my parents a lesson
A green cloth carriage was about to enter the city, but suddenly turned around and came towards the brothers and sisters of the Su family. When they got closer, a green-clothed maid in a double-ring bun jumped out of the carriage and smiled at Su Bingzheng with a happy face, "It looks like it from a distance, so it is really the third young master Su!"
Su Bingzheng became even more embarrassed when he saw the servant girl's appearance, "Qinliu, do you need me?"
"My young lady is concerned about your illness, and she urged the maidservant to go to the city to deliver medicine to you at dawn. But since I met you here, the servant girl doesn't have to go to the city again," Qin Liu took out a package from the carriage Handed it to Su Bingzheng, "My lady begged for this medicine from the master, and it is most effective for wind and cold. You drink it three times a day when you go back, and it will be ready within three days."
"Miss Lao Yan is here." Su Bingzheng took the package, and assured Qinliu that he would drink it again and again before letting Qinliu leave with peace of mind. As soon as the carriage drove away, he lost his face, "I have recovered from the cold long ago, why do I need this? Sixth Brother can use it, and Sixth Brother should be happy to save a lot of money for the medicine." Imperial Physician Yan's medicine is Notoriously bitter, if he drank all of such a big pack, it is estimated that this handsome face should turn into a bitter melon.
"This is Miss Yan's wish. The third brother can't take advantage of the sixth brother. Even if he recovers from his illness, let's just drink it. It's all a tonic." Su Bingqian teased with winking eyebrows. Can't help laughing out loud. Seeing Xiao Ranqing's mouth curled up in a rare way, Su Bingzheng immediately regretted what he did to Miss Yan in the snow that day.
"Young Master, look over there, is that Eldest Young Master and the others?" Su Bingzheng's embarrassment was relieved by the sudden loud voice of the entourage, and everyone looked around, only to see three people on the official road coming from far and near on horseback. Behind is the white snow splashing all the way. The first person was wearing a smoky gray cloak, which looked like the one Mrs. Wang personally made for Su Bingwen from a distance.
Just as Xiao Ranqing was about to pull the rein, he heard a few "clicks" in his ears. It turned out that Su Bingqian was the first to gallop over. When he got closer, Xiao Ranqing looked at the dusty Su Bingwen and unconsciously softened his brows and eyes, "Brother."
"Why don't you take a carriage?" Su Bingzheng asked with a frown. The wind is so strong, and it snows from time to time, how cold must it be for my brother to ride all the way?
"Even my younger sister can ride a horse now. If I, the eldest brother, still ride the carriage slowly, I will make you laugh." Su Bingwen looked at Xiao Ranqing who was sitting high on the horse, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion. He had only been away for two years. , My sister is already so old. A sense of loss suddenly popped up in his heart, he just missed the growth of his sister.
"It's snowing," Su Bingwen's long follower, Han Mo, stepped forward to remind him, "Master, let's go back to the house first."
"En." Su Bingwen gently put on the cloak and hat for his younger sister, and then led a group of people into the city.
As soon as he entered the mansion, Su Bingwen was hugged, "Brother!"
"Didn't you say you were sick? Why did you run out?" Su Bingwen rubbed his sixth brother's head, feeling the heat from his hands, and couldn't help but sink his face. His appearance looked similar to Su Changfeng's.
"Mother is really entangled by him, it's useless to say anything, she has to come out and guard." Wang gave her youngest son a helpless look, and tightened the cloak on him.
"Mom, your health is not good either.?The books cannot be taken out or destroyed. If you want to go home and read them, you can only copy them yourself. He also went in several times, but he never heard of the full version of "Lingxi Ji". Maybe it's the newly donated books in the past few years, Su Bingwen thought so, and got into the study to write letters as soon as he returned to the yard.
"Where's Wen'er?" Su Changfeng asked the butler as soon as he returned to the house. The end of the new year is approaching, and next year will catch up with the triennial Spring Festival. Although Su Changfeng did not participate in the topic to avoid suspicion, he still has various matters to arrange. He has been busy for a while and has not returned home for several days.
"Back to the master, the young master returned to the yard from his wife in the morning and never came out again." Li Fu replied.
"En." Su Changfeng walked towards Wenhua Courtyard as soon as he turned his footsteps.
Su Bingwen had just finished writing a long letter when he looked up and saw Su Changfeng standing at the door, "Father, you are here."
"What are you writing?" Su Changfeng walked into the room and sat down, chatted with the eldest son for a few words, and then talked about next year's spring, "Wen'er, are you sure?"
"My son doesn't dare to speak nonsense at this time, but he must do his best."
Su Changfeng left satisfied when he saw that although his words were modest, his face was full of determination. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com