All Hail Cousin Brother

After seeing the elders, Mrs. Song waved her hand and said to Song Wanhui, "Today is your birthday. If the guests are invited in, you should entertain and play by yourself!"

Song Wanhui responded "yes" quickly, and immediately took Yu Youyao out of the Rongfu Residence.

Yu Youyao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The four houses of the Marquis of Zhenguo live together, the population is large, the etiquette is also large, and there are naturally more rules. After this toss, it is almost an hour.

It would be better for Yufu to be at ease.

The mansion of the Marquis of Zhenguo is a yard with five entrances. Its land occupation and regulations are comparable to that of a royal mansion, which shows the splendor and scenery of the ancestors of the Marquis of Zhenguo.

The inside of the mansion is big, and the interior is beautifully repaired. It is really a scene of every step, and the scenery is the same. Compared with the quietness of the Yu Mansion, it is a bit more rough and rich.

When she walked to the lake and mountain, Song Wanhui pointed to a strange stone in front of her: "That Taishan stone, in the shape of a book page, was brought back by the ancestors from Mount Taishan of the Five Mountains, and it was engraved with Song's family motto. After the age of seven, every morning, I have to face the wall here and read the family motto."

The ancestor of the Marquis of Zhenguo Mansion can only be the loyal and brave Marquis of Zhenguo who had the power of Conglong and helped the emperor to pacify the world.

Yu Youyao looked up.

The one-person-high Taishan stone is really huge, and its shape is like an open book. The color is gray and the texture is hard.

Taishan stone is calm, dignified, and thick, which can ward off evil spirits and calm the house.

Qi Sining took a closer look and was amazed: "There are still landscapes on the rocks, and the texture naturally penetrates. It is simple and magnificent, heroic and strange, but it is not pleasing with its ingenuity."

Taishan stone is precious in appearance, and this piece of Taishan stone captures the majesty of the world, which is very rare.

Tang Yunxi is also full of admiration: "No wonder there are ancient poems, Daiyue is famous in five continents, thousands of years of gods say that it will take over the great wasteland, there are countless strange stones in China, only the Taishan stone dares to be, and I have a lot of knowledge today."

Yu Youyao was not interested in Mount Tai, but was amazed at the words above: "Taishan stone is very hard and difficult to describe. I see the family motto above, iron hooks with silver hooks, strength penetrates the stone, hardness and softness are combined, and the temperament is strong, like a bell. Ding, it must be the autograph of your ancestors!"

Song Wanhui nodded: "My ancestor was a Confucian general, who was a Confucian, so he was proficient in calligraphy."

It is also for this reason that the Mansion of the Marquis of Zhenguo attaches great importance to meeting the younger generation to study, and pays attention to civil and martial arts.

For example, his eldest brother, if he had not shown an extraordinary talent for reading at a young age, would have been sent to the military camp when he was about twelve years old.

After walking for a while, they came to an arch bridge, Song Wanhui pointed to the yard in front: "That is Jiuzhaoxuan where my elder brother lives, and the name was given by my grandfather. Confucius said: A gentleman has nine thoughts. Conscientious, warm in appearance, respectful in appearance, loyal in words, respectful in things, questioning in doubts, irritable and difficult, and righteous in sight”, Jiu Si showed his virtues, so he took Jiu Zhao Xuan! "

Yu Youyao sucked a smile on her lips, but the smile didn't reach her eyes.

Song Mingzhao's amazing talent has long been famous all over the world. Just now, he was in the "Rong Fu Ju", and when he saw Song Mingzhao, he was like a beautiful jade in Kunlun, blooming with splendor and handsome demeanor.

Qi Sining and Tang Yunxi had to say something about Song Mingzhao.

"Look at that small bag," Song Wanhui turned her head to look at Yu Youyao, and smiled: "There used to be a lot of flowers and trees planted there, and it was also during the Dragon Boat Festival, and Yuyao brought bamboo lilies. I made tea with my eldest brother, and the eldest brother felt that bamboo Li tea tasted very good, so I ordered people to remove all the flowers and trees on it and planted a piece of light bamboo, so that if it rains on the Dragon Boat Festival next year, I can also use bamboo li to make tea."

Yu Youyao glanced at it casually. The bamboos in that place were probably transplanted from other places. They grew thick and sturdy, but they were not strong enough. It took a few years to grow naturally beautiful.

A few people stopped and walked, and Yu Youyao caught sight of an inconspicuous small courtyard not far away.

A osmanthus tree was planted at the entrance, just as the sweet-scented osmanthus was fragrant, a string of small golden flowers among the green leaves, like a shy girl, with a half-shy face, there was an unspeakable charming style.

Yu Youyao's breathing stopped, as if someone had drained the blood, the blood on her face faded instantly, she couldn't help but feel cold all over her body, and her slender figure trembled uncontrollably.

Coincidence, it must be a coincidence!

Yu Youyao shook her head vigorously, and kept shaking her head until she was a little dizzy, then she widened her eyes and continued to look at Xiaoyuan. The similar picture made her dizzy and cold sweat broke out.

Song Wanhui, who was on the side, noticed her strangeness, and was startled immediately, she quickly supported her swaying body: "Xiaoyao, what's wrong with you, your face is so ugly, is your body uncomfortable?"

Yu Youyao took a deep breath, her breath calmed down, and she became calmer.

She stood firm and shook her head: "It's just that there was a sudden feeling of tightness in the chest, and I couldn't calm down for a while. It's probably because the blood is not smooth, so it's not in the way."

After finishing speaking, she raised her wrist and sniffed the cool summer beads on her wrist, the slightly bitter fragrance of the beads. After entering her nose, she was refreshed and her complexion improved a lot.

Qi Sining was still a little worried: "If you feel uncomfortable, just say it, but you can't be brave."

Tang Yunxi was also a little worried: "The weather in August is turbulent, it is probably the heat of the heat, the sun is hot outside at this moment, go back to the house and take a seat."

Yu Youyao shook her head: "I'm fine, don't worry," she pointed to the osmanthus tree not far away, changed the subject, and asked Song Wanhui, "Where is that? The osmanthus at the door is so beautiful that you can smell it from afar. Here comes the scent of osmanthus."

Song Wanhui saw that her face was back to normal and she didn't see any discomfort, so she finally felt relieved, and said: "That is Guanghan Residence, when Jiu Zhaoxuan was not built, my elder brother lived there, and the sweet-scented osmanthus tree at the door is still my elder brother's younger one. I planted it myself, my elder brother likes sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, every year the sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus flowers bloom, and the family picks sweet-scented osmanthus flowers from the trees to make sweet-scented osmanthus cakes."

Guanghan Residence...

Hearing this name, Yu Youyao was struck by lightning. In the nightmare, Dayao was sent to the "Guanghan Residence" by Song Mingzhao because of "worrying about her grandmother's illness" three months after her marriage.

Locked up in a shabby and dilapidated courtyard, day after day, he was poisoned by various medicinal herbs and poisons. When the fragrance floated lightly into the room, he had to talk to the disabled.

So, does the Marquis of Zhenguo really have a Guanghan residence?

Yu Youyao felt full of absurdity and panic.

The first time she saw this small courtyard, the osmanthus tree, she thought in a trance that she had seen it wrong.

She just had a nightmare!

For her, no matter how real it is, it doesn't really happen.