To Rule in a Turbulent World

The Yan caravan was stationed in Jiangcheng Prefecture, and Hao Sanqian sent another carriage to send You Miao to Peixian County.

The tea mountain is a dark green along the way. The tea farmers are picking up this last wave of winter tea seedlings before the big cold. There are thousands of hectares of good fields. There are thousands of tea houses. The window is wide. You Miao leaned in front of the window and said proudly to Li Zhihuan. Mountains, here, this river. "

"... Trees planted in the mountains, fish raised in the river, birds and beasts, flowers, birds, insects, and fish." You Miao smiled and said, "It's all my family's industry, all mine."

Li Zhizheng's eyes could not help but appear panic, slowly nodded, You Miao kicked on Li Zhiyu's thigh, the carriage stopped, the mist rose in Chashan, the road just after the rain was very humid, breathed a breath of the clearness of the mountains Qi, compared with the noisy Gyeonggi, the yellow sand rolling North, here is a paradise on earth, a paradise of paradise.

At noon, the carriage stopped at the side of the road. The driver invited Miao to go down to eat rice, four kinds of steamed tea, two-color fried rice, and deep-fried live shrimp. Qicheng is golden and 30% crisp, and the mouth is melted. You can eat a meal with a good mood.

I left home for three years and haven't eaten Liuzhou's good food for too long. You Miao said to Li Zhihuan, "When you get home, you will eat much better than this."

Li Zhizhi nodded, holding a sea bowl, squatting at the entrance of the restaurant to eat fish ball noodles, full of umami.

Mrs. Wu gave You Miao tea and laughed, "Master You hasn't been home for several years."

"Isn't it?" You Miao took the tea cup with a smile. The rainy and sunny hairy tip floated in the floral porcelain cup, and the aroma of the tea was overflowing. You Miao has always been approachable, handsome, and nearby. The tea farmer was working as a long-time worker for the family, and he hurt him when he saw him.

But today, the boss lady has a bit of anxious expression. You Miao is eager to return home, but she does not notice. She points to Li Zhihuan and said, "This is my man in Beijing. You can be honest."

Mrs. Wu smiled and nodded, and asked, "Master You asked Master to come home, but what did you tell me, did Master know?"

You Youmiao thought for a while and said, "Either you want me to marry my daughter-in-law or let me take over this Biyu Tea House. What else can happen?"

Although his father was obsessed with sending him to Beijing to study, and found a job with half office, if he changed his mind halfway and wanted to keep him in Jiangbei, it wasn't necessarily unknown. You Miao said with a smile: "I will take over the tea house in the next day. No matter what, what will happen, you will never increase your rent, just rest assured. "

The boss wife said, "Master is naturally a nostalgic person, and it is our blessing to follow the master."

Yongyou Miao nodded, and the boss went out to hang clothes and sighed. Li Zhizheng, who was eating noodles, moved his face and looked up at her.

After eating lunch, You Miao instructed the carriage to go back. It was less than ten miles away from Biyu Mountain Villa. When you were near the village, you were full of thoughts and planned to go back all the way.

When the road is wet, Li Zhiquan said, "Master, I carry you."

You Youmiao was also polite. He jumped on his back, Li Zhiying was walking slowly behind him. Someone drove past the ox cart along the way. You Miao shouted at him. Passers-by saw You Miao and said, "You are the young master."

"Master You is back—"

怎 "Why not take a car?"

Xi Youmiao smiled and said, "Go home and see."

All of Youmiao's baggage were robbed and everything was gone. The only property was Li Zhihuan, who talked and smiled along the way, until Biyu Mountain Villa showed a complete picture on the middle of the mountainside, and Fang Yue came down.

In the near evening, when two young crickets were sweeping the floor, they looked at him from a distance. One young cricket wanted to go in to report, while the other one pulled him and waved his hand.

Wu Youmiao finally felt wrong, and suddenly thought of many things that had not been thought about before-what is this saying? I've been to Peixian myself. No one at home picks up?

"Master."

"Master is back."

Two young princes saluted, You Miao said, "I'm back, why is there no one to pick up? Uncle Hu?"

You Miao walked towards the door. When a snoring little sister-in-law saw You Miao coming back, she immediately woke up. The other two sisters stepped forward and said to him, "Sleep, you are here! Master is home! "Speaking and smiling at You Miao," This is new. "

You Youmiao said: "Anyway, what about a sedan chair? Why not prepare a sedan chair?"

The little sister winked at the other two companions, and several looked hesitant. One replied: "If you return to the master, the master today and the big ... big ... and ... went out, the small sedan is in the villa, so go Tell someone to send it down. "

"Is Uncle Hu in?" You Miao said, "Let him make a sign for this person."

He said, pointing to Li Zhihuan, saying, "His name is Li Zhihuan. It's too cold, so Shi Qier didn't let him come back. He followed me."

"Yes." The little sisters nodded together, and a little again said: "Master, too ... no luggage?"

You Youmiao laughed and said, "It's been robbed on the road.

The three little sisters looked at each other, and one of them suddenly said, "Master, Uncle Hu has gone home."

You Youmiao said, "Go home?"

"Yes." The young man replied, "The old man went back, and the house changed to a housekeeper. The name of Lin Si was that the second housekeeper, Uncle Wang, also left. Now the newly invited accountant is in charge of the money. Aunt Ma please Come. "

Anyway, the housekeeper did not see the letter saying that even the account room was changed. You Miao fumbled and said, "Well, the sedan chair hasn't come down yet. I'll go up."

A shadow wall was erected in front of the gate of the villa. Li Zhizheng was carrying a baggage, followed by You Miao and started to climb the mountain. Occasionally, exercise was also good. At dusk, the fog in the distance was dispersed, and a sunset stained by cirrus clouds appeared. Thousands of tea trees in the mountains of Phnom Penh bathed in the twilight, making You Miao's nostalgia for his hometown.

Entering the second door of the villa, You Miao laughed and said, "I'm back."

A couple of girls who were drinking water by the spring well took a look at You Miao, but they were all a little bit awkward. After a long time, a girl was blessed with a blessing and whispered: "The young master is back."

Yanyou Miao sank in her heart and finally knew something was wrong.

"Oh, this is back—" The woman arrived before her voice arrived, and a woman stepped out in a short black dress with a pink flower on her face, her face rouged thickly .

人 This person is the younger brother of You Miao ’s father, You Dechuan, and her sister is called “Aunt Ma” in her mouth. After the death of You Miao's mother, Aunt Ma had not given birth to a man and a half woman to You Dechuan, and You Miao, as a sister-in-law, was just polite and did not talk much.

But at this time, in front of Aunt Ma, another woman was standing, wearing a light-colored azure brocade, a fox fur collar around her neck, a fallen horse stable, a jasper badge, and gold inlaid on the pendant. Staggering in the sunset, refracting the streamer.

Look at the woman's appearance. When she was 50 years old, she had crow's feet around her eyes, she did n’t apply red lips, and she was so imposing. You Miao only said that a girl came from the house, but she had never seen the woman. Say goodbye, but the woman opened her mouth first.

The woman was not half polite, and asked Aunt Ma: "This is You Miao?"

Yanyou Miao raised her eyebrows, but before speaking, Auntie Ma rushed to speak before Youmiao.

Aunt Ma Ma looked at the woman and said, "This is our lady, You Miao. By convention, you have to call her Mrs." Then she looked at You Miao with a smile and observed his face.

Mrs. Ma? !! !!

You Youmiao is inexplicable. His mother is the wife Mrs. You who is married by the Ming media. Why did she leave home for three years and have a wife again? How is this going?