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Around the time of Shenchu, the corner door of Xuanpinghou Mansion opened, and a single-driven car with a basket hood came out.
The little carriage galloped from the west to the east of the city, almost crossing the entire capital, and finally arrived at a wide alley in the south-east of the city.
This alley is clean and tidy, quiet in the bustle. It is basically a peaceful two-entry courtyard, and the environment is very good.
The basket carriage stopped in front of a house in the middle of the alley. The driver raised his head and glanced at the word "Zhou Zhai" on the plaque in front of him.
It¡¯s here.
The coachman jumped out of the car, climbed up the steps in two steps, lifted the brass door knocker on the black door, and knocked vigorously.
Someone inside responded: "Stop shooting, here we come."
After a while, the black door opened a crack from the inside, and a middle-aged man poked his head out. He took a look at the doorman and saw that he was about twenty years old. He was wearing a dark blue fine cotton robe and was very clean and tidy.
The middle-aged disciple was fortunate enough to have seen the style of noble families. The style of the visitor's clothes was that of a servant of a wealthy family. He took a look at the carriage in front of the door and felt suspicious.
Didn¡¯t Second Master Qin go back? His family has just come to the capital, and he doesn¡¯t know other wealthy families?
But the middle-aged disciples don¡¯t dare to neglect them. In this area of ????the capital, to put it exaggeratedly, if a plaque is smashed down, seven out of ten hits will have some background.
He immediately opened the door and said with a smile: "This little brother, it's already late. What do you do for a living?"
Qingyi¡¯s family didn¡¯t say anything, they just took a step back.
At the same time, the curtain of the basket carriage was lifted up, and the middle-aged disciple heard the sound and walked out.
I saw a woman in her fifties sticking her head out from the small carriage. She wore a bun and a heavy gold hairpin on her already gray hair. She raised her head and said lightly: "Tell your master, just Said Madam Xuanping Houfu sent someone to talk to her."
After saying this, the old woman lowered the door curtain.
The middle-aged disciple was shocked, of course he knew where the Xuanping Hou Mansion was, and wasn¡¯t that Mrs. Qin the mother of the Second Master?
"You two, please wait a moment. The younger one will report it right away." The middle-aged disciple responded. He didn't dare to close the door, so he immediately turned around and rushed inside.
This Zhouzhai is where Han's mother, Zhou Wenqian, and her daughter live. It was one of the properties that Mrs. Han sent a steward to find for them before they left Anguo's mansion.
The people living near this alley are either the families of small and medium-sized officials, or the families of well-off and wealthy families. If it were not for the intervention of the Duke's Office, such a neat and well-located house would not have just arrived in the capital. What a powerless mother and daughter can buy.
"Qian'er", Mrs. Han entered the house and said with some worry: "What did the second master say?"
As soon as Qin Lixuan left, Mrs. Han immediately went into the house to ask about her daughter. Her daughter had been entangled with Mr. Qin for almost a year, and she had not seen him set a wedding date. She had become more and more anxious recently.
??At the beginning, Mr. Han was full of confidence and realized that he loved women well. Although he suffered a disadvantage in terms of family background, as long as his daughter found another way to seize the hearts of these young masters, it was still possible to get in.
Parents often cannot control their sons. When she lived in the county, Mrs. Han had seen more than one such thing.
But after a long period of actual operation, Han felt deeply powerless, and she began to realize the difference between the capital and the small county.
"The emperor's feet are different from the small places. The Han family has begun to regret a little recently. Could it be that their mother and daughter were too whimsical? Perhaps it was the best to have promised their aunt to select a well-off Jinshi.
Mrs. Han raised her head and glanced at her daughter's gloomy face. She didn't dare to say these words to her daughter. However, after secretly asking about it, she realized that without the title of Anguo Gongfu, let alone a wealthy Jinshi, she was Her family is not one of the marriage partners for a poor scholar.
Her family has some money, but there are many families in the capital who are richer than them. However, the number of Jinshi in one subject is only a few hundred people, and they are awarded officials after passing the imperial examination. In the eyes of ordinary wealthy households, unmarried Jinshi are just a piece of cake. People are just helpless orphans and widowed mothers, and they really can't compete with the rich families in the capital.
Han¡¯s mind, which had been feverish since he came to Beijing, began to become clearer after being poured over by the cold water of reality.
Zhou Wenqian¡¯s face became a little darker when she heard her mother¡¯s question. She was silent for a long time and then said: ¡°What can he say? It comes and goes, but let me wait so that he can convince his mother.¡±
After she finished speaking, a trace of darkness flashed in her eyes.
When Zhou Wenqian set foot in the capital, she was already nearly sixteen years old. Now she has passed in the blink of an eye.??She was too pretentious just now. She didn't believe that a really timid woman could do the job of hooking up with men as an unmarried woman.
She raised her hand to stop the sharp and almost inflected questioning voice of Mr. Han next to her, and said to Zhou Wenqian: "My wife asked me to pass on a message to you. Please listen carefully."
Zhou Wenqian's face was as dark as water, and she called Han, who was still yelling and scolding: "Mother."
Han's chest rose and fell violently, and he was breathing heavily.
She also heard what Nanny Chen said just now. Han barely restrained her curses and kept silent, staring at the other party fiercely to see what Nanny Chen could bring to the table.
Grandma Chen ignored Mrs. Han at all. She stood up, looked at Zhou Wenqian, raised her chin and said word by word: "My wife asked me to tell you that the second master is getting engaged soon. If you are sensible, don't No more delaying Yunhua."
"It's impossible for my master to let you in. The second master is a man, so it doesn't matter if you delay for another year or two. It's just that the master wants to have a grandson as soon as possible, so he might as well give you an advantage." Grandma Chen said with contempt on her face, " I think you are also a smart person. You and other commoners are not the ones to mess with our Marquis Mansion. If you are sensible enough, you can smooth things over, otherwise,"
Mother Chen snorted coldly, "Whether you want to live a peaceful life in the future depends on how you talk to the second master."
After saying this, Nanny Chen flicked her sleeves, led the two little maids, and walked away. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com