Yuwenyou walked in a tiger step, holding Lan Yi side by side, and Lan Yi visited with the gift of a wife. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yu Wenyou let go of Lan Yi and helped Lan Yi weakly: "Family, auntie doesn't have to be polite." ”

Then the ministers and the guests sat down, Yu Wenyou was wearing a dark purple gold shirt, lined with his snow-white skin, complementing each other, slowly shaking a folding fan from the famous craftsman Zhu Lao Weng in Shu, the cool breeze slightly blew towards Lan Yi, and he knew that he was smoked with Dharma incense, and it seemed that there was also a mixture of Tubo incense from the snowy region, the so-called spices, most of which are related to medicinal materials, so Lan Yi only understood in detail.

Then, the two said a few polite words of courtesy, most of them were asked by Yu Wenyou, Lan Yi replied, and Lan Yi was a visitor.

Then, as soon as the conversation changed, Yu Wenyou talked about the affairs of the previous dynasty, of course, he condemned the mediocrity and tyranny and arrogance of the queen of Chen, and even scolded the remnants of the previous dynasty for trying to rebel.

Jun's heart is unpredictable, Lan Yi is not sure whether he really praises himself or blames himself, and after deliberation, he said: "If it is not that the courtiers are smart, that is the fact, there are rumors in the market that the daughter who marries out of the house spills the water of the basin, such as the sister, she is now the concubine Niangniang, and she is no longer the eldest lady of the fox family, and the courtier's wife is the wife of the public loser, and she is no longer the second lady of the fox family." ”

On the one hand, he defended Xiu'er, and on the other hand, he hinted to Yu Wenyou that she was already a famous flower.

Yu Wenyou is so scheming, Lang Lang smiled, his eyes wandered on the landscape of the fan, suddenly, he snapped the folding fan shut, and looked at Lan Yi: "According to Auntie, your sister has nothing to do with Lord Fox?"

Lan Yi was shocked, he didn't know his true intention of asking this, he was afraid that it would be unfavorable to his father, so he hurriedly said: "Even if it is a monk or nun who has escaped into the empty door, there is still a karma in a previous life, not to mention us and other laypeople. ”

This is the end of the sentence, leaving too much room for Yu Wenyou to guess and reverie.

Compared with sisters, Lan Yi is as tender as water, and there is no lack of scheming.

But this Lan Yi has every word, and the city is profound, and it is rare for her to be young.

Liu Xiu's matter is not good to say more, Yu Wenyou's words changed again: "Liu Xiu's matter has been ordered not to be investigated again, auntie can rest assured, think about a concubine in the horizontal vertical, a woman who can't enter the ancestral hall, oh, speaking of the ancestral hall, I heard that the ancestral hall of the public loser has a bit of an ancient temple taste, and my aunt might as well tell me about it." ”

At this point, Lan Yi understood that Yu Wenyou's thoughts about her were far more than just the things between men and women, it turned out that he wanted to find out the details of the public loser through himself, roughly he heard that the ancestral hall of the public loser not only has the ancestral tablet, but also some books, such as the volume that Lan Yi has read - the public loser and Yu Wenba jointly broke the Chen......

Lan Yi got up and saluted: "The courtiers only led the marquis to the ancestral hall to worship the ancestors and ancestors after the marriage, and they didn't dare to take a second look, the yin qi there is too heavy, and I don't know anything else, so I really have nothing to say to the emperor." ”

In an uproar, Yu Wenyou shook off the fan and laughed: "No matter how smart you are, after all, you are a little girl, even the ancestral hall is afraid, okay, after talking for so long, I am a little bored, it is better to walk into the garden, the heavy rain is clear, fresh and pleasant, not to mention that the garden of this palace is built by the mountains and rivers, but it is more interesting than the palace." ”

Lan Yi had something in his heart, thinking about the promise to the public, and took the opportunity to say: "The palace courtiers have been there, and I am fortunate to come to the palace today, and the courtiers feel that every place is beautiful, just like this capital, the courtiers have seen the "Kyoto Fenghualu" written by Du Hanlin, a scholar of this dynasty, but it is really prosperous and rich, but it is just ......"

Yu Wenyou was smug in what she said, and when she heard her use a turn, Danfeng raised her eyes: "Just what?"

Lan Yi looked sideways at Chunxi, who was serving closely, and said: "My girl said that when she came to the palace, she passed by the city gate and saw a person hanging from the city gate, and said that it was a dead person. ”

Chunxi took a step forward, knelt on the ground and said: "The young lady sat in the sedan chair and didn't see the scene at that time, it's so terrifying, the corpse is wandering around, and the people who come and go are talking about it, saying that the good name of Kyoto has been broken for this dead man." ”

Lan Yi continued Chunxi's words and said: "Originally, when it came to the capital, people all over the world praised it, but there was a dead man hanging at the door, and the scenery was ruined.

Momentary tranquility, as if even time stopped flowing, Yu Wenyou stared at Lan Yi deeply, for a long time, holding a folding fan in his right hand, clicking and knocking on his left hand, his eyes flowed, and he smiled infinitely: "Auntie, do I feel that kind of person?"

Lan Yi shook his head lightly: "The emperor's jade tree is in the wind, and what he says and does must be as pleasing to the eye as 'the bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream', so why does the emperor hang a dead man on the head of the city?"

Who doesn't know that the dead man hanging on the head of the city is Old Man Liu, Lan Yi felt that her sister was a little arrogant in her duty, and interrupted her words in a timely manner: "The emperor naturally has the emperor's intentions, and my sister can't guess." ”

Lan Yi lowered his head: "If the courtiers have no intentions, please ask the emperor to forgive them." ”

Yu Wenyou still smiled, and suddenly got up and said, "Zhang Guiyu!"

Zhang Guiyu hurriedly stepped forward: "The slave is here." ”

Yu Wenyou instructed: "Go and pass the decree, get that dead man down, let him destroy the reputation of our capital." ”

Zhang Guiyu responded yes, turned around and went out.

Lan Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Lan Yi looked at her sister meaningfully, her sister's appearance would not be for the beauty of the capital, of course, it was to save the old man Liu.

Yu Wenyou pointed the fan outward: "Go to the garden." ”

The little chamberlain shouted: "Swing!"

Yu Wenyou walked in front of him with his head held high, walked a few steps and felt something, and when he turned around, he saw Lan Yi bowing his head to see him off, so he said: "Auntie come with me, the scenery in this garden is good." ”

Lan Yi couldn't refuse, so he had to follow Yu Wenyou and Lan Yi to the garden.

This garden is called Yuhua Garden, in order to distinguish the imperial garden in the palace, the royal garden, of course, the scenery is needless to say, not to mention that there is such a unique background as Yubi Mountain, walked in the garden for a while, said some gossip, and suddenly passed the decree Zhang Guiyu hurriedly returned, saw Yu Wenyou and stopped.

Yu Wenyou pointed at Lan Yi and said, "Auntie is my own family, but it doesn't hurt to say something." ”

Zhang Guiyu obeyed the order: "The corpse at the head of the city was robbed. ”

Yu Wenyou was quite shocked: "What?"

Lan Yi's heart trembled, and after all, he still made his own move.