Greetings, Ninth Uncle

Cheng Yujin couldn't help but feel angry? Cheng Yuanjing said in front of everyone that Old Master Hou had something to tell her, what can she do?

When Cheng Yuanjing took her out of Mrs. Cheng's house a few days ago, she used the same excuse. She thanked Cheng Yuanjing for her kindness, but now, her cousin and cousin have no guesses. She can spend the afternoon with Xu Zhixian. At such a good time, what is he doing with her?

Cheng Yujin was very unwilling, but in front of everyone, how could she reject her uncle's words. Cheng Yujin smirked at Cheng Yuanjing and asked, "Is it now?"

Cheng Yuanjing just glanced at her lightly and opened the curtain to go out. Cheng Yujin had no choice but to turn around and nod to several others, saying, "I have something to go out, and I'm out of company." He hurried out.

Only the other few were left standing blankly in Baoxia, looking at each other. Xu Nianchun went to the window to look outside and saw Cheng Yujin running two steps quickly, catching up with Cheng Yuanjing, and they walked side by side towards the courtyard of Old Master Hou.

Xu Nianchun murmured: "Sister Jin and Uncle Jiubiao have really good feelings. My grandfather had something to call my sister. Uncle Jiubiao came to talk."

At this time, Cheng Yujin caught up with Cheng Yuanjing, suppressing his anger and asking, "Nine Uncle, what do you want me to call out?"

Cheng Yuanjing glanced at Cheng Yujin and saw that she was angry and pretending to be okay, and she couldn't help but smile: "You think too much, it's really Hou Ye called you. I'll stop by and bring you a sentence."

Cheng Yujin was surprised and looked at him half-trustfully: "Really?"

"Go back if you don't believe it."

Cheng Yujin scowled for a moment and thought that Ning Xinxin believed that he had no credibility or nothing. It was always right to go to Cheng Laohou's courtyard first. Cheng Yuanjing didn't mean to speak voluntarily along the way. Cheng Yujin was gradually relieved. He was alienated and indifferent. It didn't look like she was happy. Perhaps it was really Mr. Cheng's message.

Cheng Yujin entered the courtyard of Old Master Hou with a skeptical attitude. Old Master Hou sat in front of the Eight Immortals table in his clothes and saw them. He quickly waved: "Jiulang, girl, you are here."

Cheng Yujin was really shocked in his heart. He was really called by Old Master Hou Cheng! She glanced at Cheng Yuanjing quietly, and it happened that he was caught by the other party. Cheng Yujin quickly withdrew his eyes and pretended to pay old grandpa Hou Cheng's pretence: "Granddaughter please grandpa.

Old Master Hou Cheng didn't care about these vain, waved them to sit down quickly. Cheng Yuanjing was very kind. He really took a chair and sat down. Cheng Yujin quickly scanned the room. After judging the situation, he sat cautiously in Cheng Yuanjing.

Old Master Hou Cheng was reading words on the table, and Cheng Yujin saw it with a sharp eye, and his eyes rolled around, and he soon guessed that this might be his grandfather's collection. This Cheng Yujin was good at it, and she immediately said, "Whose grandfather is looking at the words? This person has all the muscles and bones to write the pen. The word should not be registered without a name. "

Cheng Yujin noticed that Cheng Yuanjing had swept her, and Cheng Yujin thought she would pat the grandfather's ass, what is your business? Immediately afterwards, she heard Mr. Cheng Lao said with a smile: "This is the character of Jiulang."

The smile on Cheng Yujin's face was almost frozen, and Cheng Yuanjing laughed gently next to him. The laughter was clear and light, and if it were not for Cheng Yujin sitting close, he would not hear it at all.

Fortunately, these are small scenes. Cheng Yujin quickly adjusted and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Uncle Jiu's word, and my niece was really eye-opening. I knew I should be entangled with my grandfather, so you can teach me how to write, so I I can write as good as Uncle Jiu. "

Old Master Hou laughed, and Cheng Yuanjing thought about it, Cheng Yujin was also able, no matter when and where, he could always coax the superior to be happy. In a word, two people were taken, but she said it was natural, full of little daughter's interest, and the yellow door **** in the inner court who lived on flattering was not as good as her.

What kind of environment will develop such a character?

Old Master Hou did not think so much. He stroked his beard and smiled, "The eldest girl said it well, and the Jiulong characters are indeed very good." After the old Master Hou said, he suddenly turned around and said, "Immediately it will be the Chiaki in the Holy Spirit." The feast, although the Holy Said said not to do big things, but we are human subjects, but our hearts cannot be lacking. However, the good things in the Holy have not been seen, we can only do our best. The Jiulong word is good, may wish to write a word for the Holy Happy birthday, what do you think of Kuro? "

That strange feeling came again. Old Master Hou Cheng was the father. What did he ask his son to do? What's more, Grandpa Cheng gave gifts to the palace in the name of Yichun Hou Mansion. Cheng Yuanjing could have such an opportunity. It should be an honour. Why should Grandpa Cheng use a cautious tone?

Cheng Yujin's gaze was fixed on the two people. Cheng Yuanjing didn't speak and paused for a long time. During this time, Cheng Laohou almost nervously shut his breath. Fortunately, Cheng Yuanjing nodded gently and slightly invisible: "Okay."

Old Master Hou was relieved and immediately smiled on his face, but he was much happier than listening to Cheng Yujin just now: "This can't be better."

Cheng Yujin thought about it, and couldn't help her name being called: "Big Girl."

Cheng Yujin stood up subconsciously: "Granddaughter is here."

"It's too sloppy to send the words directly, and it will fall into the eyes of others, and it will be ridden with madness, which is not good for Jiulang. Big girl, listen to your grandmother saying that your embroidery work is very good. come out?"

Cheng Yujin froze for a moment, and immediately responded: "It is the granddaughter's luck to be able to share the grief for my grandfather."

Cheng Yujin understood the meaning of Old Master Hou Cheng, and wished the emperor a birthday. It was too publicity to send the word directly. Can he pass it to the emperor's eyes? But the officials of the same dynasty must have offended. However, if it is replaced with an embroidered screen, it will be different. The large items will attract the emperor's attention. If it is placed there, the emperor can always see the words on it, and even the emperor can always think of the Yichun Hou Mansion. Isn't this more fun than writing directly?

Sending the emperor Qian Qiu such a big thing, there is no reason for women to intervene. It is impossible for the emperor He Shou to have only one screen, and of course it must be matched with other things, but the main and the secondary are different, and the main one is one or two. If Old Master Hou really intends to send the screen, he can let Cheng Yuanjing write his birthday, and then let the best embroidered mother embroider outside, it is indeed unnecessary to let Cheng Yujin take this risk. Although Cheng Yujin is a woman who has not been out of the cabinet, she does not have to avoid men and women to give gifts to the Holy Ghost. Instead, she has to worry about the risk of being embroidered.

Cheng Yujin was very clearly aware that the old grandpa Cheng was exalting her. Cheng Yujin knew that she could be better than the embroidered embroidered outside, but Old Master Hou did not know that he didn't need to take such a risk.

Cheng Yujin immediately stood up and thanked Old Master Hou, while Old Master Hou was looking at Cheng Yuanjing tentatively.

The reason he put forward this idea is to help the prince. Sheng Shangming knew that the prince was in the capital but could not see him. He wanted to come to his heart with great sorrow. Taking advantage of the good cover of the Autumn Festival, Old Master Hou Cheng asked the prince to write a birthday wish and handed it in the name of Yichun Hou Mansion. When the Holy See sees the son who has been concerned for many years celebrating his birthday, how much can he comfort him.

Old Master Hou did n’t dare to send the prince ’s words directly. Although the prince had been “missing” for more than a decade, he was not allowed to remember that if he was caught by Yang Shoufu, it would be bad. Therefore, Lord Hou Cheng thought about it and could only make a compromise. The prince's birthday remarks were still written, but not by scrolls, but by embroidered screens.

This is the second selfishness of Mr. Cheng Laohou. He had planned to invite the best embroidered embroiderer to embroider all night, but the other day, he happened to hear that Cheng Yujin had been remarried. The woman was remarried, and no matter how good her talents were, she could not be recovered. Cheng Yujin was afraid it would be difficult to talk about good people. Old Master Hou wanted Cheng Yujin to take the needle. His idea was to let Cheng Yujin bear a name, but it was actually embroidered. The Cheng family would not clearly say who the stitch is, but as long as this embroidered screen is valued by the emperor, naturally, Cheng Yujin's worth is high.

Maybe there is a chance to marry a good husband.

This method is good for both Prince and Cheng Yujin. Old Master Hou Cheng wants to pave the way for the Prince and wants to take the Prince's wind to pull his granddaughter.

It depends on whether the Crown Prince is willing or not.

Cheng Yujin thanked Old Cheng Houye for not knowing why the air was silent. She looked at Cheng Yuanjing for unknown reasons. As soon as Cheng Yuanjing turned her head, she ran into those doubtful and beautiful eyes.

The heart seemed to be scratched by a feather, and Cheng Yuanjing unexpectedly remembered Cheng Yujin's situation. Because she was adopted since childhood, she is very sensible, almost subconsciously observes and observes, and is always in favor of those in power.

In fact, it is not easy for her to live.

Cheng Yuanjing withdrew his eyes and said a careless tone: "Okay, just do what Hou Ye said."

Old Master Hou Cheng was overjoyed. He was happy for a while before he remembered and told Cheng Yujin: "Now that Jiuro has agreed, then you should be more diligent in the past few days, go and see your Jiushu's writing, and then take it back to copy it. When embroidering If you do n’t know exactly what to do, then ask your uncle Ji. Anyway, see more and ask, do you understand? "

Cheng Yujin cleverly responded: "Yes."

Old Master Hou Cheng talked to them for a long time. At this time, the layman spread the word: "Hou Ye, the old lady said that the meal was set, and he waited for Hou Ye to take a seat."

Old Master Hou Cheng stood up, and Cheng Yujin saw quickly stepped forward to help. Old Master Hou looked really in a good mood and said, "I'm happy to say that I didn't pay attention to the time. I almost missed the time to eat. Let's go and use the food first."

When Old Man Hou Cheng arrived, the hall was already full of people. When he saw Old Man Hou Cheng coming in, everyone stood up and asked, "Hou Ye."

"You don't have to pay much for the family dinner, just sit down."

On the pavement of Cheng Laohouye, Cheng Yuanxian and several people immediately came forward to help, and Cheng Yujin stepped back and stood back on the mat. Cheng Yujin followed the old Hou Cheng together, and helped the old Hou Ye. Many people cast envious jealousy at Cheng Yujin.

Of course Cheng Yujin noticed that her face was not taken seriously, as if she had such a face. But she was thinking in her heart, the higher the flight, the more people expecting her to fall hard. She was divorced, maybe many people were happy, she was still at home, and the people in Houfu pretended not to mention this matter because of relatives, but once she appeared in the eyes of outsiders, sneering people did not know. How many.

Cheng Yujin thought about it and didn't know where he was doing something wrong. Perhaps, her biggest fault is that she should not go up the mountain to find Cheng Yumo that day, should not enter the cave, and should not save Huo Changyuan. Because she saved people, she had to lose her life and her son's life. Both the dying wife's family and her maiden's family were praised.

Even if she was lucky enough to get the prophet, others were complaining why she wanted to retire, why she was not compliant enough, and why she offended Huo Hou. Cheng Yujin smiled lightly at her lips. Whatever, she just wanted to throw the marriage book to Huo Changyuan's face. She just didn't give Cheng Yumo a good complexion. She wanted everyone to watch it. Don't fall into the clouds.

Cheng Yujin's gaze crossed the bustling crowd and accurately fell on Xu Zhixian who was concentrating on talking to the sisters.

She didn't think she married Huo Changyuan in the dream, and she would keep Huo Changyuan in her life. This tree with a crooked neck who loves and who wants it, the two-legged men are everywhere, she Cheng Yujin is famous and beautiful, and she simply changes it.