After hearing my voice, the whole court went crazy

Chapter 7 Home

Wei Jingshu heard this and explained, "Your eldest brother is out on business, and your third and fourth brothers are in the academy and will not be back for a few days."

After Wei Jingshu finished speaking, he scooped a bowl of soup for Zheng Anning and handed it to her, "Try this soup."

Zheng Anning looked at the soup in front of him. It was bright in color and had a strange aroma. He quickly took a sip. "Wow, this is so delicious."

At first, they ate in silence, but as they became more interested, Zheng Yuanshan and Ziyun began to drink, and even Zheng Yunxuan was pulled over to join them. They toasted each other and it was very lively.

Zheng An Ning was full, but the others were still drinking. Helplessly, Wei Jingshu and Zheng Wan Ning suggested taking An Ning to their residence to rest first.

Soon, they arrived at the backyard. Zheng Anning's courtyard was right next to Zheng Wanning. The courtyard was well-arranged. There was a plum tree planted in the front yard, which was in full bloom at the moment. The fragrance of plum blossoms filled the air, making people happy. There was also a swing under the plum tree, which seemed to have been installed recently.

Zheng Anning fell in love with the yard at first sight. It was because it suited her very well. Also, she could see that the plants and grass in the yard were carefully tended.

She could imagine that next spring, the grass and trees would flourish, and flowers would bloom all year round, which would be very beautiful.

[There is a swing here, I love it, and it looks so good]

[The feng shui is also good, the yard faces south, and flowers bloom in spring]

Wei Jingshu followed Zheng Anning's gentle eyes, watching her jumping in the yard, picking a plum blossom from time to time, and then happily running to swing on the swing.

Zheng Wanning was also very happy. "Little sister, get down from the swing quickly. Be careful not to get hurt. Let's go to your boudoir and take a look."

"Yes, An An, let's go check out your room and see if there's anything missing."

Zheng Anning quickly jumped off the swing and ran towards her sister and mother. She didn't expect that she had relatives here.

She won't be alone in this life anymore. She has a home and relatives. They may all die, but it doesn't matter. She will protect them.

No one can bully her family.

Zheng Anning looked at the interior, which was decorated very cozily. All the items were of the best quality. The floor heating in the room had been turned on long ago, so the room was warm.

The bed was surrounded by gauze curtains that hung low, allowing for dim view. The bed was covered with a fine silk quilt, which made one want to roll around on it.

The furnishings in the boudoir were all of the finest quality, with the finest plush blankets on the floor, and the indoor and outdoor areas separated by a beaded curtain. The outer room was a bit like a living room, with a small couch and a set of tables and chairs. On the table were some tea and snacks. Not far away, an incense burner was burning with incense, the fragrance was floating, and the candlelight was swaying.

[I feel a little lazy smelling the incense. It would be nice if there was a sofa. I really want to lie on it. How about asking someone to make one for me? Decision made. I will ask someone to make one for me tomorrow.]

Zheng Wanning stared at the side and thought about what this sofa was, but she couldn't ask too much, so she could only ask her sister, "Sister, is there anything else you need?"

[Well, I need a sofa for me to be lazy]

Zheng An Ning hurriedly shook her head, "Sister, I don't need anything, but can you get me a bench and some soft cushions tomorrow?"

"A bench? There should be some in the warehouse. Have someone move it tomorrow. Just ask the servants to make some cushions for you."

Wei Jingshu walked over and gently touched her head. "Let Ruyi take care of these things for you tomorrow. It's getting late. You should wash up and have a rest. Your sister is in the yard next to you. If you have any questions, go to her."

"Yes, sister, you should rest early, otherwise you won't grow taller."

[Ah, I can’t grow taller, no way, no, I don’t want to be a short stump]

Zheng Anning thought about it. She was not tall in her previous life either, less than 6 meters. This was what hurt her the most. Could it be that she would not grow taller in this life?

Seeing Wei Jingshu taking Zheng Wanning away, Zheng Anning happily ran to the bed and rolled around a few times. [Comfortable, this bed is really comfortable, not like the hard beds in the temple.]

It was late at night, the night was as cold as water, and it was even colder in winter. Zheng Anning was already fast asleep in the quilt, curled up into a ball.

Suddenly, the window was gently opened, and the cold wind blew in, making a whistling sound. Zheng An Ning was not affected at all, and at this moment someone grabbed him up.

Zheng Anning was suddenly sobered up by the cold wind. She shivered and looked at the person in front of her. She looked at her master in confusion, "Old man, what are you doing? Are you drunk and acting crazy?"

Master Ziyun gritted his teeth, looked at Zheng Anning with cold eyes, and said seriously, "Hurry up and put on your clothes, hurry up."

"No, Master, what are you doing so late at night?"

"Hurry up, your training is not over yet."

[Training? What kind of training requires doing it in the middle of the night? Digging grass? A mass grave?]

Zheng An Ning shivered with fear and sat on the ground. She hugged her master's thigh and wailed, "Master, please feel sorry for your disciple. It's so cold in this cold month, with ice and snow everywhere. Your disciple will freeze to death." Zheng An Ning felt cold in her heart, as if someone was singing [Little cabbage, yellow in the field, lost its mother when it was two or three years old...]

[My life is so hard, Master]

Master Ziyun was so angry that his liver ached. He resisted the urge to hit him and said seriously, "Hurry up, or I'll just take you away. I, Ziyun, don't have a disciple as cowardly as you."

Zheng Anning could only start to put on her clothes reluctantly, looking at Ziyun with aggrieved eyes from time to time, hoping that he would take back his idea, but secretly cursing in her heart.

[Humph, Master, this old man is really bad. He actually asked me to go to a mass grave. Isn't this going to cost my life? ]

[He said I was his favorite disciple. Are you kidding me? ]

[You don't feel sorry for me at all. I deserve to be single and have no wife. I heard from my senior brother that the master's wife was driven away by the master.]

Master Ziyun endured this awful thing very hard. "Don't scold me in your heart. I know everything you're thinking. I was thinking of letting you rest for the next few days. If you keep scolding me, I'll continue tomorrow night."

"No, Master, I'm ready, I'll just grab the tools."

Zheng Anning quickly took the package that Ziyun had given him today, and hurriedly walked forward to pull his sleeve, and said coquettishly, "Master is the best to me. I know that Master is doing this for my own good. He knows that I am afraid of ghosts, but he still lets me go to practice."

Ziyun rolled his eyes rudely, but still patiently reminded him, "It's cold at night, and the mass grave belongs to the Yin element. You should put on a thicker cloak to prevent the cold from entering your body."

Zheng An Ning had no choice but to check the closet. Fortunately, her mother had made preparations. The closet was full of thick clothes for the season. She changed into a thicker coat and put on a blue cloak made of the finest brocade and stuffed with the finest cotton. She also made a fur collar and hat with blue fluff.

After Zheng An Ning was done, she was about to ask her master how to get there when Ziyun grabbed her by the collar by the back of her neck and quickly flew towards the mass grave.

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