Guo Pu In the past, Yan Jin had heard of this name, and it was still fresh in his memory.
At that time, when Mr.
Thirteen was looking for books in her father's study, he suddenly asked her, "Master Yan, does he know someone from the Guo family?"
Yan Jin frowned slightly, a little confused, "The Guo family?"
Mr.
Thirteen curled his lips and looked at her with disgust, "Are you really Master Yan's daughter?
How could you be so stupid?"
Yan Jin: "" She could count with both hands the times when Mr.
Thirteen disliked her for being stupid, so when Mr.
Thirteen said this, Yan Jin quickly ignored it.
She had been listening to it for a long time and was already used to it.
After that, Mr.
Thirteen mentioned Guo Pu to her, saying how powerful and talented that person was.
Unfortunately, Guo Pu has been dead for many years and he has no chance to meet such a powerful person.
Mr.
Thirteen's only regret is that he did not have the opportunity to meet even the descendants of the Guo family.
Because Mr.
Thirteen always mentioned the descendants of the Guo family intentionally or unintentionally during those days, she remembered it.
Now, Yan Jin looked at Guo Fu in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.
Actually, now that I think about it.
At that time, Mr.
Thirteen should have found out that his father had contacts with the Guo family, but he did not dare to tell her too much for fear that she would be burdened even more.
In Mr.
Thirteen's eyes, many things were inappropriate to tell her.
Including the incident where my father was wronged.
"Get up."
Yan Jin lowered himself to help Guo Fu up and said softly, "Of course I know what kind of temper my father is.
I can't blame you for this matter."
It is human nature for Guo Fu to be curious about the reservoir.
If she were in Ningzhou, maybe she would also be curious about the reservoir.
The reason why his father saved Guo Fu was because he was never the kind of person who would refuse to save someone even if he died. her father.
He is a kind person.
However, Guo Fu's appearance in the reservoir has something to do with Mr.
Luo.
Master Luo Yan Jin couldn't help but rub his eyebrows when he thought of this person.
My father was assassinated back then, and later he was accused of a major corruption case.
Could it be related to the Luo family?
Guo Fu looked at Yan Jin in astonishment and was slightly startled, "Miss" "I said, I don't blame you."
After Yan Jin helped Guo Fu steady, he looked at the sky.
"It should be snowing later.
Have you had dinner with them?
If you don't mind, come and have some food with me."
Ada, who was silent on the side, couldn't help but twitch her round eyes after hearing the word "meal".
Then he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, as if he was starving.
At this time, Ah Shui's stomach was growling.
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Guo Fu immediately lowered his head, looking embarrassed.
"Thank you, miss."
Yan Jin's attitude towards Guo Fu was far beyond Guo Fu's expectations.
When she came to the capital.
I also heard people talk about the eldest daughter of the Yan family.
People outside praised the second young lady of the Yan family much better than Yan Jin.
Many people said that Yan Jin was too tricky and had an extremely arrogant temper.
What happened in the house should not have been spread outside.
But many people outside know about Yan Jin.
Guo Fu felt a little strange.
However, since it is what everyone says, it cannot be said that it is fully believed.
But it should be somewhat true.
Therefore, when Guo Fu heard what Yan Anzhi said, it was Yan Jin who came to save them.
I was so scared that I almost sat on the ground.
Yan Jin, how could it be Yan Jin?
How could that cunning and arrogant Yan Jin come to help them?
Guo Fu was walking behind Yan Jin and couldn't help but raise his head to take a peek.
The doubts in his heart became deeper and deeper.
As soon as a group of people walked out of Shangwuyuan, light snow began to fall in the air.
Dou's mother held up an umbrella and wanted to help Yan Jin cover the snow.
Guo Fu walked up from behind, her voice barely audible, "Miss, let me hold the umbrella for you."
She seemed to have used a lot of effort to say this clearly.
Mother Dou was slightly startled.
Just as she was about to scold Guo Fu for being rude, she heard Yan Jin say, "Yeah, that's fine."
Guo Fu raised his head happily, quickly took the umbrella from Dou's mother, and held it up for Yan Jin to cover the sky full of snowflakes.
She had just called herself a slave, and Yan Jin agreed to let her hold an umbrella.
This actually means that Yan Jin agrees to let her serve him by his side.
Guo Fu almost cried again when he thought of this.
When she first thought about coming to the capital, she actually wanted to repay Yan Jichang for saving her life.
Another reason was that she wanted to find her brother.
Although people around her said that her brother was gone, Guo Fu felt that her brother was still alive.
Only by thinking this way can she have the meaning to live.
Along the way, Yan Jin walked slowly, occasionally saying a few words to Yan Anzhi beside him.
They walked slowly towards Yutang Pavilion, and the snow became heavier and heavier.
When we were about to enter the east courtyard, a familiar figure came from a distance.
The next moment, the familiar figure pointed at Yan Jin and said, "Miss, there are ghosts behind you."
Yan Jin was a little stunned, looking at Qing Han's appearance, he couldn't help but feel doubtful.
She slowly turned around and looked back, only to see the two children, Ada and Ashui, huddled tightly together due to the cold weather, holding a white bundle in their hands.
By now, it was already dark, and the tattered clothes on their bodies had long been stained black by the soil.
The skin color of the two children was originally dark, and they were already hidden in the night.
Qing Han looked over from a distance and could only see a white baggage floating behind Yan Jin.
She didn't even see that this white bundle was being held in someone's hand.
When Yan Jin understood what Qing Han was afraid of, he finally couldn't help but laugh.
She remembered that she had made such a mistake in her previous life.
The sword she thought saved her appeared out of thin air.
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However, after she looked at it carefully for a long time, she realized that it was a dark-skinned man who saved her by waving the long sword in his hand.
Kunlun Nu's skin color is very suitable for hiding in the dark night.
"Qinghan, take a look."
Yan Jin smiled at Ada and Ah Shui behind him, and asked Yan Anzhi to push them out.
After Qinghan approached with a pale face, he saw clearly that they were two black children.
Carrying a white baggage.
She was frightened by them.
Even Mother Dou and Manager Zhao on the side couldn't help but cover their mouths and smile.
After Qing Han saw it clearly, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, "Miss, where did you get these two children?"
"Manager Zhao saved me a few days ago."
Yan Jin answered softly and then asked, "It's snowing today, why are you here?"
Qinghan stood firm and said to Yan Jin, "Madam said it's snowing.
Let me come over and see if there is anything missing here."
Xiao Yu has been very busy these days, busy taking care of things in Yan's house.
When I was going through the ledger just now, I saw snow falling outside the window, so I asked Qinghan to come to Yutang Hall to see if Yan Jin was still missing something.
However, Qinghan never expected that Yan Jin was not in Yutang Hall.
She asked the mother-in-law on duty and found out that Yan Jin had gone to Shangwuyuan.
Qinghan walked out of Yutang Hall.
When he wanted to pick up Yan Jin, he found that Yan Jin had already walked outside the courtyard gate.
And there was a floating white baggage behind him.
Yan Jin smiled and shook his head, "I don't need anything.
Since you are here, help me bring the Spring Festival couplets to my mother."
Because Xiao Yu was too busy, Yan Jin took over the important task of writing Spring Festival couplets.
Some of these Spring Festival couplets are given to neighbors, some are for home use, and some are for home use.
It was sent to Zhuangzi.
In the past, these matters were handled by the Xuan family.
This year it fell on Xiao Yu, so Yan Jin wanted to share some things with Xiao Yu.
Qinghan listened.
She was a little curious and said, "Miss, you have already written it all."
"Well, I wrote some."
Yan Jin raised his leg and said to Qing Han as he walked, "Take it to mother to see.
If it's not enough, I'll write some more."
Qinghan nodded, "Okay."
Manager Zhao left first because he had something to do.
The rest of the people followed Yan Jin into the Yutang Pavilion.
People in the yard were frightened when they saw Ada and Ah Shui.
Although they had heard of Kunlun Nu, they had only heard about it and had not seen it with their own eyes.
Now that two living people appeared in front of them, they were so surprised that they couldn't help but look at them a few more times.
Ada and Ah Shui seemed to have been accustomed to such looks, and they stood casually to let them look at them.
After entering the house, Yan Jin asked someone to bring food in for Guo Fu, Ada and Ah Shui.
But she herself took Qinghan to the side and showed Qinghan the Spring Festival couplets she wrote today.
Qinghan had heard Xiao Yu proudly talk about Yan Jin's hairpin-flowered regular script in the past.
She walked closer and took a look at the Spring Festival couplets, and saw that the words on them were completely different from what Yan Jin usually wrote.
These words were very grand.
Qing Han was stunned for a moment, and asked in disbelief, "Miss, did you write this?"
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"Yeah."
Yan Jin asked Qing Han with a smile, "Is that okay?"
This is naturally possible.
Yan Jin's handwriting is excellent, no less than that of Yan Jichang.
Qing Han couldn't help but glance at Yan Jin again, and saw that the childish look on her face had not faded away, and her thin lips were pursed tightly, as if she was thinking about something.
She's still so little.
Qing Han couldn't help but admire Yan Jin, "My lady's handwriting is very good."
Yan Jin couldn't help but smile slightly after hearing this.
She had heard this sentence from Qing Han in her previous life.
At that time, she was depressed because of her father's death, so she bowed her head and practiced calligraphy every day.
Qinghan brought her lily soup to cool down the heat and said the same thing after seeing what she had written.
In the past, she could not protect the relatives she cared about.
Now, she will definitely protect them.
After Dou's mother put away the Spring Festival couplets, Qing Han seemed to have thought of something again.
She approached and asked Yan Jin, "Miss, this morning, a message was sent from the Shen family, saying that the Duke's wife wanted to invite my wife to enjoy the couplets together."
Flower.
Madam asked your servant to ask you if you would like to go with us." s: Thanks to Dandan0717 for the sachet, and thanks to the tourists for the peace charm. s: Guo Pu really existed in history, but you can read him as a fictional character in Xiaowushu.
S: Qinghan misunderstood this paragraph.
It was Xiaowu’s personal experience.
When he went back from shopping at night, he saw a piece of white clothes floating in the distance.
I was so frightened that my legs and feet were weak.
When I got closer, I saw a black man wearing white clothes. tt Recommended book: Fengwu Hansha's new work title: Lady Yuelai ISBN: 3386274 Introduction: In her previous life, she was a lady among everyone, and she was very talented.
In this life, the tattooed wine lady is famous all over the world
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