Chapter 66
Chapter 66
After eating the delivered breakfast in the room, I leaned on the couch and picked out a book at random from the small bookshelf to read.
There are some biographical novels on the bookshelf, which are in line with his taste. If it is about the three knowledges of etiquette and learning...
Yi Ziqian doesn't read the Four Books and Five Classics, and he is not good at poetry, which doesn't connect with the principle of the frame, it will only coax him to fall asleep with the books.
Although the windows are open, staying in the room for a long time will always make you feel bored.
Yi Ziqian's eyes were tired from reading, so he put down the book and put it on the shelf.He pushed the wheelchair out, thinking that walking around the courtyard would be better than staying in the room.
Along the gravel road, I looked towards the pavilion on the edge of the rockery, and saw a woman sitting in the pavilion shaking a light fan.
The woman looked back at Yi Ziqian, smiled slightly, and a shallow dimple appeared under the corner of her mouth.
Yi Ziqian cupped his hands and said, "It's rude to meet my sister-in-law again, and I didn't congratulate her yesterday."
The woman's smiling eyes were bent, she couldn't help touching her upper abdomen, and said gently: "The reunion of my uncle and my husband is already a happy event." Then she called the maid and said: "Xiao Ting, make tea for my uncle."
There was a slope in the gazebo, and Yi Ziqian had a hard time climbing it, enduring the trembling of his arms, not wanting others to see his difficulties.
Finally on the gazebo, Yi Ziqian thanked her for the tea and took a sip.
Because the woman was wearing a goose yellow wide-sleeved dress, which was a little elegant and she couldn't tell she was pregnant, so Yi Ziqian asked, "Sister-in-law, how many months have you been pregnant?"
The woman rubbed her belly and said with a satisfied smile, "It's been five months."
Yi Ziqian chuckled lightly and said, "Is the child making a fuss at such an age?"
She shook her head and said, "It's very good not to make trouble, but she just turns around occasionally, so she is probably a quiet girl."
"Whether it's a man or a woman, they are all the sons of the third brother, and they will definitely love him very much."
The woman nodded meekly, and said again: "I heard that my uncle has been missing from home for a year, is this really the case?"
Yi Ziqian raised her head abruptly, but saw that her eyes were only curious, and there was no other color.
He was silent for a while, the woman saw that he seemed unwilling to talk about the past, she knew she shouldn't bring up this topic, she hurriedly said: "If uncle doesn't want to talk about it, then don't talk about it."
Yi Ziqian heard her words so caring, and thought that this sister-in-law's tenderness and consideration were real, and she wasn't pretending to show others like Yi Yun.
Slowly said: "Sister-in-law is kind, but this hurdle in my heart has not passed yet, so I don't know how to talk about the past."
The woman glanced at Yi Ziqian's legs, thinking that he was young and light but slumped in a wheelchair and could no longer walk like ordinary people. There was a hint of distress in her eyes, and she said, "Don't be discouraged, uncle, there will be a way to cure you." legs."
Yi Ziqian lowered his eyes and let out a chuckle, with a bitter self-mockery at the corner of his mouth.
His body is clearest to himself, no amount of comfort from others is enough, and he also knows that these legs may never be able to stand up.
Yi Ziqian smiled and said: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, you still have to pay more attention to the baby in your belly. Although the third brother doesn't say it on the surface, he actually likes his first child. You still have to control your diet on weekdays, even if you relax your mind and keep it safe." Feeling good."
She looked at Yi Ziqian as if he was comforting herself, and that pity deepened.
For some reason, she only met Yi Ziqian a few times, but felt pity for the pain he went through.
At this time, a servant reported: "Madam, Mr. Sirang, the master is back."
The woman stood up and said, "Then I'll go meet my husband."
Yi Ziqian said: "Sister-in-law, don't mess around. It's better to go back to the room to rest. I'll go and meet you. I'll call third brother later and go to your room to see you."
At that time, Tanhualang was riding a white horse, with a dragon and a phoenix, and an extraordinary bearing, which made everyone around him pale.That gesture hit her heart deeply, and her heart secretly agreed.
There are so many young girls in the imperial capital who love such a handsome young man. If she can't catch her, she will miss this life.She didn't want to marry someone who wasn't him, so she insisted on asking her father for the marriage.
In the end, Yi He became her husband, and she was filled with joy, but she was busy with work and often didn't see him.The daily thoughts broke her tormented Qiushui. She knew that her joy was greater than his, but she couldn't restrain her desire to miss him.
She had been waiting for his return in front of her own mansion early on, and because she was pregnant to avoid suspicion, the number of times she met Yi He was reduced.
But for the sake of the child in her arms, she nodded and said, "Please trouble me, uncle." So she asked the maid to help her back.
When Yi Ziqian walked towards the main hall, he saw Yi He walking in through the gate in official uniform, and there was a man standing beside him.
Yi Ziqian was far away, so he couldn't see the man's face clearly, he was wearing a silver mask.Looking at him from a distance, he felt that this person was as sharp as a blade, making people afraid to look at him more.
Yi Ziqian watched them walking and chatting, and guessed that this person was also a high-ranking official, probably discussing some business with the third brother.
Since we were discussing important matters, it was inconvenient for me to intervene, so I might as well wait for them to finish their conversation, so I leaned against the flower door in the corridor and stopped going forward.
Yi He respectfully asked the man to sit and wait in the main hall, while he went into the study.
The man was facing the corridor, and saw a young man in Tsing Yi sitting in a wheelchair, with a thin figure.The shade of the willow trees in the courtyard was slanting, covering the young man's face, but his thoughts made him feel heartbreakingly familiar.
The two looked at each other across the willow, but they could never see each other's face, as if looking at the flowers in the fog, there was a layer between them, and what separated them was not people, but hearts.
Yi He came out with a letter, saluted respectfully, and delivered it to the man.
Since the man got the things, it was inconvenient to stay here for a long time, but he glanced at the young man before leaving.
Seeing that the third brother and the man seemed to have finished their work, Yi Ziqian pushed the wheelchair forward and said, "Third brother, you are back."
There was still cold sweat on Yi He's forehead, thinking to himself that this person's oppressive force is really strong, but when he looks at you lightly, there is an invisible pressure, which makes him have to be cautious and hesitant in his words when he speaks, and he still has some lingering fears .
Seeing Yi Ziqian coming, he relaxed his body slightly and said with a sigh of relief, "Ziqian."
However, Yi Ziqian carefully noticed beads of sweat on his forehead, and asked suspiciously, "Third brother, why are you sweating so much?"
Yi He wiped off the sweat on his forehead, and said, "I'm fine, it's just a little hot."
"By the way, who was that lord just now?"
Yi He hesitated and said: "He is a prince from an allied country. He will stay here for a few days and then go to the imperial capital."
Yi Ziqian nodded and said, "I see."
Yi He said: "You must be hungry too, I'll ask the kitchen to prepare dinner for you."
"Where is sister-in-law?"
"She was pregnant and couldn't sit at the same table with us, so the small kitchen provided her with another meal."
And the man wearing the silver mask looked at the plaque of the inspector's office for the last time, and rode away with his subordinates.
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