Chapter 191: Lonely Men and Widows, What Do You Want?

Whether it is a good name or a bad name in the capital, his fame is always known to Da Lanyi, and it is estimated that this Lord Shen is either a friend of Gong Tuo, or an enemy of Gong Tuo, no matter friend or foe, he is not afraid of him in the blue sky, so he replied honestly: "I am Mrs. An Yuanhou." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

After Lord Shen asked, Shicai's intriguing look disappeared suddenly, and he said lightly: "Oh." ā€

After saying that, I want to leave.

As soon as the wind blew, the notice in Qiuluo's hand rang out, and she hurriedly said, "My lord, stay here!"

Lord Shen turned around: "Is there something wrong with the girl?"

The pacification envoy is an official sent by the emperor to some war-torn or disaster-stricken areas, generally concurrently serving as a governor, in charge of civil affairs all the way, and also in charge of the military along the way, with a high position, Lan Yi does not know the details, but looking at his uniform, he also knows that he is a big official, it is rare that he can treat a servant girl so politely in such an identity, Lan Yi instantly has a good impression of him.

The notice in Qiuluoyang's hand: "The little woman wants to borrow a precious place to paste a piece of paper." ā€

Lord Shen bowed his head in agreement, and without saying a word, he pulled his legs and entered the inn.

Qiuluo snorted at the two guys, and said triumphantly: "Go ahead, go get some leftovers and use them as paste for this girl." ā€

Mo said that he had already obtained the approval of Lord Shen, that is, he heard that Lan Yi was Mrs. An Yuanhou, and the two guys were so frightened that they shouted their mother and father, who dared to offend An Yuanhou, they nodded busily and did not hesitate to talk about it, one ran in to get rice, or the newly made rice, and the other helped Qiuluo pull the notice and paste it on the tree, tinker with it, Qiuluo rubbed the rice sticking on his hands, and helped Lan Yi away.

When they returned home, it was when Li Xiugu left, and when they heard Xiu Ji say that Li Xiugu had come, Lan Yi was a little surprised, she didn't expect her to be so soon, in short, she felt that Bai Ma Xifeng had married a good woman who sang with her husband.

After the old lady saw Li Xiugu, she finally unloaded a big stone in her heart, and praised Lan Yi for doing things properly, and then it was the day to arrange Miao Chang's departure.

Things are so decided, the old lady suddenly stopped talking, holding back, and finally couldn't hold back tears, this eldest daughter is blessed, young and widowed, because there are no children to cling to, the in-laws said that she Kefu, fortunately the mother's family is strong enough, took her back, and also built a leaky moon nunnery for her to recuperate, but the old lady does not say that her heart is transparent, Miao Chang is in the Buddhist door and her heart is in the red dust, I don't know when I have a relationship with the Mr. Shen in the painting garden, only a few words and began to learn to paint, the old lady feels that her daughter is a widow, then Mr. Shen will not treat her sincerely, just like a prostitute in the Qinglou general mentality, so she tried her best to prevent her daughter from interacting with Mr. Shen, I also want to raise the wall of the back garden, because of the rumors in the house, Mr. Shen often comes to meet Miao Chang in the middle of the night, fortunately, there has been no scandal so far, and now Miao Chang is leaving, and the old lady is suddenly a little reluctant.

Xiu Zhen knew her mind best, took out a handkerchief from the placket of her clothes to wipe her tears, and persuaded softly: "The eldest lady is not a little girl of a few years old, you don't have to worry, not to mention that the young lady has already arranged everything properly." ā€

After wiping her tears, the old lady threw the handkerchief to Xiu Zhen and said, "In my mother's heart, even if she is seventy or eighty, she is still a child. ā€

Xiu Zhen smiled solemnly: "If you are really not at ease, why don't you let the eldest lady go." ā€

Lan Yi was shocked, for fear that Xiu Zhen's words would become a prophecy.

The old lady blew her nose again and said, "That's not possible, I can't delay her to cultivate to a higher level because I miss her, maybe she will become a high monk in the future and live a long life." ā€

Lan Yi's heart was relieved, in the end, he still repaired the old lady to understand the old lady.

Coaxed the old lady well, and the three of them carefully discussed what luggage Miao Chang should bring, and finally the old lady dictated, Lan Yi wrote, and made a long list, and the old lady called Xue Qing and the stewards and sent them out to buy what Miao Chang needed.

After arranging here, Lan Yi returned to Yilan Garden, but saw that Gong Tuo was leaning on the kang table and eating tea alone, and when he saw her back, he hooked his hand: "Tieguanyin you like, come quickly." ā€

Lan Yi got on the kang, sat opposite Yu Gongtuo, took the teacup he handed over and held it, turned his head to give Qiuluo a look, Qiuluo withdrew all the maids in the room, and she herself took the door out.

Seeing her mysterious, Gongyu pinched her cheek and smiled: "Lonely man and widow, what do you want?"

Lan Yi had a straight face: "I have something to tell the Hou Ye." ā€

Gong Tuotuo immediately sat up straight, looking like he was listening.

Lan Yi couldn't knock it out, but he was suspicious: " When I came back from the world dart bureau today, I walked around the street for a while, and met a placicating envoy surnamed Shen at the door of the Shen Ji Inn on Ginkgo Street, he heard that I was Mrs. An Yuanhou, although I couldn't understand the meaning in that look, but I felt that he seemed to care very much, didn't Hou Ye say that it was Mr. Shen who was dating with the big sister, you see, the surname Shen is also surnamed Shen, I know that Mr. Shen is in the painting garden, this Lord Shen is the pacification envoy of the two rivers, and the eight poles can't be beaten, but I just feel strange. ā€

For the Mr. Shen who was dating Miao Chang, Gong Tuo only heard about it, and didn't know his true details, my sister often used painting as a medium, and Mr. Shen had a long relationship with him, and later heard that someone sneaked into the Hou Mansion from the garden in the middle of the night......

Gong Tuo played with the teacup and frowned: "Won't it be such a coincidence?"

Lan Yi waved his hand: "I guessed blindly." ā€

Gongyu Tuo looked at her in a daze for a while: "You are extremely smart, and your blind guess may be true, wait for me to meet that Lord Shen." ā€

As he spoke, he got off the kang, and he wanted to leave in a hurry, but Lan Yi called him: "It's cold outside, put on a robe." ā€

Gong Chuan Tuo went to the hanger and grabbed a black feather satin dain, walked out without stopping, shouted that the unicorn had prepared a horse, and then rushed to the Shen Ji Inn in a hurry.

Since it was an inn, staying upstairs and dining downstairs, he dismounted at the door, threw the reins to the Qilin, ordered the Qilin and the golden toad to wait at the door, and walked in himself.

Jin Toad stretched his neck and wanted to look inside, but he couldn't see anything, and asked Qilin pretending to be chattering: "Why did Master Hou come to such a small shop to eat wine?"

The unicorn tied the horse to the horse stone at the door of the inn, and said casually: "What kind of person is Master Hou, where can he not eat wine." ā€

Suddenly looked up, and saw a few people gathered in front of the big willow tree at the door of the inn, as if looking at a piece of paper pasted on the tree, he looked over curiously, it turned out to be a notice of the old man surnamed Wu recruiting a cook, among which there was a middle-aged woman Qilin felt a little familiar, but for a while I couldn't remember where I had seen it, and saw that the woman was holding a flower baggage, her hair was fluffy as if she hadn't combed it well, and her body was sloppy as if it hadn't been washed for a long time.