Chapter 438 The weak table
"Sister, it must be a mother, right?" Prince Yanbei looked hopeful, and two small flames flashed in his eyes.
Chen Tong said: "I think it was her who came, otherwise, who would be so idle?"
The Prince of Yanbei blinked his eyes, is this idle?
However, he and his sister would come here to commemorate their father, but they would not wipe the armor, let alone oil the armor.
"Mom has been here more than once. She can wipe the armor with a veil, but she doesn't carry oil with her, so she saw that the armor was worn out and brought oil when she came the second time?" said the Prince of Yanbei.
"Oh, yes, she must have been here more than once. When a person is alive, she avoids old age and never interacts with each other. After a person is dead, she treats a piece of ragged armor as a treasure." Chen Tong shook her head. She couldn't understand why Yun Qi, who was wise and powerful, did such a childish thing.
The Prince of Yanbei actually couldn't figure it out, but he knew that his mother must still be thinking of her father.
The brother and brother looked at each other, and the two heads together could not understand.
However, they sure had one thing, that is, their mother, who would probably come again.
"But we can't stay here all the time." The Prince of Yanbei spread his hands.
Chen Tong had no choice. The two of them never felt like visiting the royal palace again and returned to Yangliu Hutong.
As soon as he entered the door, Dabing took a box, which was sent by Xiao Ren.
Chen Tong took the box and entered his room. The door slammed and closed it outside the door with Prince Yanbei.
The Prince of Yanbei made a face at the closed door and slipped back into his room.
There is a letter in the box, a scroll of paintings, and in addition to this, there is a bag of persimmon cakes.
Chen Tong smiled with a pursed lips. What persimmon cakes are you sending from thousands of miles away? You are such a child.
She picked up a persimmon cake and put it in her mouth, and opened the scroll.
There is a woman in the scroll.
Chen Tong's heart thumped, and she opened the letter again.
The letter was written by Xiao Ren. He asked someone to draw this portrait based on Yun Buhua's memories. However, after many years, Yun Buhua remembered it and drew many paintings. In the end, Yun Buhua chose this one, and she said that the portrait was the most similar.
Xiao Ren said in the letter that he also felt that the painting was closer because he saw her shadow on the portrait.
Chen Tong looked at the painting carefully. Is there any shadow of her? She didn't see it.
She took the portrait to find the Prince of Yanbei. The Prince of Yanbei looked at the portrait, then looked at Chen Tong, and said, "It's a bit like that painter, wasn't it drawn according to your appearance to please Brother Qi."
Chen Tong glared at him and said, "Why didn't you say you painted it as you are?"
"Why did Brother Qi draw like I do? I'm not his sweetheart." After saying that, Prince Yanbei jumped to the bottom of the big kang. Chen Tong wanted to beat him, and took off his shoes and went to the kang. Besides, my sister was reluctant to beat him.
Chen Tong's face turned red to her ears, she must have been angry with A Yu.
"Sister, I am the only male in our family. I am the head of the family. Brother Qi will come to propose marriage to me. If you ask him to propose marriage to the beginning of spring next year, the snow in Yanbei will melt at that time, so it is easier to give gifts."
The Prince of Yanbei who was hiding in the corner did not stop until a shoe flew to his shoulders, and then he closed his mouth.
Chen Tong turned his head and left, and before leaving, he did not forget to take away the persimmon cake he brought over.
The Prince of Yanbei bent over with a smile.
Sister, you must be happy too.
Chen Tong returned to her house, spread paper and grind ink, and wrote back to Xiao Ren.
She told Xiao Ren that she was very happy these two days because Ayu was here; the capital was still very hot, and today she took Ayu to eat snowflake cheese and saw a cat on the way, which looked very much like an orange.
Yangyangsha actually wrote a few pages. Chen Tong suddenly felt that she was very long-winded. Why did she write so much? It must have been a long time since she practiced writing, and as she wrote it, she regarded it as practicing writing.
Chen Tong carefully folded the letter, put it in the envelope, sealed it with fire paint, glanced at the persimmon cake on the kang table, and suddenly remembered the muddy words A Yu had just said, and the flush that had just faded came up again. What is the reason for proposing marriage? There is no reason to propose marriage to someone else's younger brother. If she agreed, she nodded and agreed; if she didn't agree, it would be useless to ask the Heavenly King to propose marriage.
Besides, Xiao Ren was just eighteen, so why should he mention a marriage? In her previous life, she had never heard of Xiao Ren getting married.
At that time, Xiao Ren was not married at the age of 22, so of course he would not be able to do so in this life.
But many things have changed in this life.
In his previous life, Zhou Zheng got married after becoming the prince. His crown princess was Xin Wu. However, in this life, Xiao Ren wrote to say that Zhou Zheng's marriage had been decided, and the day of the bride was set for next year, and the woman who got engaged to him was not Xin Wu.
So Xiao Ren will also change.
Chen Tong sat at the kang table, holding her chin, looking at a small four-corner lamp on the table, imagining that King Qin asked Concubine Ding to arrange a marriage for Xiao Ren, and then Xiao Ren...
Xiao Ren will not agree!
He will definitely not agree.
Chen Tong punched the kang table hard, the candlelight jumped, and then... the kang table slowly cracked a crack in the middle.
Chen Tong...
She is really idle.
The next day, several people went out shopping. Before going out, everyone looked at the portrait carefully and remembered the appearance of the woman on the painting.
Although Chen Tong and the Prince of Yanbei knew that Yun Qi was eight or nine could still disguise, compared to their appearance after disguise, all they could find was the portrait.
The Prince of Yanbei said, "Just let the people I brought together to find them."
Chen Tong shook her head: "We are just trying our luck, there is no need to mobilize all the troops. Besides, now we are worried that it is not that we can't find her, but that she will do something earth-shaking."
Their mother is not ordinary people. If their mother doesn't move, she can scare people to death if she moves.
"There is another person who may know where she is going." Chen Tong said.
"Who is it?" asked the Prince of Yanbei.
"A man who looks like Cui Xiaoyu has been staring at his mother all the time, so he is likely to know. Unfortunately, only Dabing has seen him." Chen Tong said.
Next, Da Ping went to the coffin shop.
He went to the coffin shop to send a letter.
But this time, Da Ping went to the coffin shop and handed the letter but refused to leave. He talked about it. The people in the coffin shop were all busy, and no one paid attention to him. Da Ping simply helped him with the work. He was a paper-making man and a paper-making money, and he was sweating profusely.
"Da Ping, are you so idle?" someone asked him.
Da Ping laughed: "Don't say, I'm really fine, I'm just sending a letter. By the way, I seemed to see Xiaoyu here that day, but he didn't come today?"
"Little fish? Which little fish?" the man asked.
"The Cui family under General Jiang used to follow Mr. Jiang. When I was a child, I was named Xiaoyu. I had a fight with him and even swollen his butt. When I came here last time, I saw him from afar. Before I could say hello, he walked away. Oh, I don't know if he still remembers that? I regret it too. Next time I see him, I must treat him to a meal." Da Ping said.
Chapter completed!