114. Make a fuss

Yilan set the dishes himself and placed all the dishes on the beautiful plate on the large table next to him. A small table with a few light and delicious dishes and three pairs of chopsticks.

"The little girl wants to be my father, so why don't you usually come to see me?" This is the emperor's first sentence after stepping into the restaurant.

Seeing through the emperor's thoughts, Yilan lowered her head and blushed, "The emperor usually has a lot of opportunities, so it's inconvenient to disturb." ”

"I've been a teacher for a few days, but I've learned to play official." The emperor looked at Hua Wu and smiled, and pulled the two of them to sit down to eat.

It was quickly finished here, so I sat and drank tea and chatted. It will be so smooth today, but it was completely beyond Yilan's expectations, and he secretly looked at Hua Wulone, who was calmly talking to the emperor about the affairs of the court.

At this moment, the young master Hua Wuxiang broke in. "All arranged?" The emperor saw him salute and asked.

"It's all very appropriate to go back to my father. Please ask my father to move the theater, and also ask my father to order the first play. Hua Wuxiang held the red background and sprinkled gold, and handed the beautifully made play list to the emperor.

It turned out that the dinner was a big drama in the afternoon, and the last time the wedding banquet was pulled to a military meeting, I didn't listen, but this time it was a royal ceremony, and Yilan showed a fascinated expression.

The three of them looked at Yilan at the same time, "Hehe, go ahead, I haven't had fun for a long time." With that, the emperor stood up.

Alas, to listen to the opera, you must first understand the content of the story, the meaning of the lyrics, and slowly comprehend it in order to get the charm. Although I liked all kinds of operas very much in my previous life, I never had time to listen to them here, and I didn't know any about all kinds of opera stories. Now I feel that the singing voice is higher than the Kunqu Opera, more graceful than the Qin Opera, and the use of more small voices, and the various genres are indistinguishable at all. There are both men and women who sing operas, and their appearances are also good, and they have everything in singing, reading, and fighting, although they are not as gorgeous as today's Peking Opera, but they also have a unique charm.

It's a pity that Yilan basically didn't understand.

"If Ylan feels bored, go for a walk in the garden." The emperor saw that Yilan was a little absent-minded, so he said.

At the end of March, the capital is really beautiful and full of spring, and in this season of all things, everyone is naturally willing to take a walk in the garden. Especially in the new residence of the Twelve Princes, in order to congratulate the prince on his wedding, the palace really did its best to decorate this garden. Buildings and water pavilions, exotic flowers and plants, everything.

It was noon, looking at the garden full of flowers and bright spring, compared to the babbling stage, Yilan was a little shaken.

At most, I went to the garden and didn't talk to anyone, so I went to my own. Thinking about it, Yilan said goodbye to the emperor and the sixth master, and took Lichun to the garden.

There are quite a few people who occupy various pavilions and stone tables. Most of the girls are chatting together, quiet and elegant, and there are a few lively and active, chasing dragonflies and butterflies all over the garden, there is a swing over there, surrounded by three or four girls, one or two boys, and they are swinging happily. Yilan also wanted to go on the swing, but seeing that they were all unfamiliar faces, she was embarrassed to go up.

There were a few young men over there, playing with pitchers around a stone table, noisy and happy. No wonder Wu Lin is reluctant to play with them, this has to be called for him to vote, but I am afraid that there will be no time when he misses. Yilan thought hatefully, it can be regarded as a regret that he can't swing under the dispatch.

"Miss, if you're not tired, why don't you go back and rest." I didn't go shopping for a while, and Lichun asked next to me.

Alas, I don't think I'm a paper paste, where can I get tired after walking a few steps. But they always look cautious and make people speechless. "Don't be tired, if you're tired, go back first." Thinking about unhappy things, it is inevitable to speak more impulsively.

"It's a little windy, Miss goes out in the morning and wears less, I'll go get a cloak." Lichun didn't hear the less friendly tone just now.

"Don't." Yilan directly refused, "Look at the girls here, who still wears a cloak." ”

At such a party, whether it is a big girl or a little daughter-in-law, everyone naturally comes up with the most beautiful image, the fit cut can show a graceful figure, and the clothes are often as thin as gauze and colorful.

Lichun pursed his lips and didn't say anything.

Looking at people in twos and threes, chattering, but she was alone, Yilan was also bored. Picked up a stone chair where no one was there and sat down.

But before the buttocks were touching the chairs, I saw four or five young girls of fifteen or sixteen years old with four or five girls coming here, and found themselves sitting down, gritting their teeth and stomping their feet and sighing.

Ylang ignored them and looked elsewhere.

"This girl, can you let me? The county lord of Qiongyao wants to rest here. "It's not the girl who came to speak, it's one of the girls in this group, but I don't know the name and identity of Ylan.

But this is too rude, anyway, I have to be older than a few of them. Looking around, "Girl, isn't there a vacant lot next to here, why do you have to have this stone table?" "I didn't even stand up.

Probably she didn't expect to be rejected, her face was blue and red for a while, and she couldn't speak, "You, you, do you want the county lord to stand?" She spoke so softly that she burst into tears.

Noble ladies generally have their own arrogance, because even if the father's status is not high, it does not mean that the status of the husband's family is inferior to others, so when she is a girl, she is often required to be high in ice and snow. And outsiders will generally give enough respect to unmarried girls when they see them.

And she was willing to become the county lord at a young age, which was very strange for Yilan. It is estimated that she has already been married to someone, and she was also asked by her husband's family to do so.

Yilan still ignored her, she figured it out, since Hua Wulin said not to wronged herself, and she stood by Hua Wulin's side and attended as a princess in the morning of today's wedding, this should not even look good on Hua Wulin's face if she had to back down. What's more, there is obviously a place next to it, why do you want to let it yourself, is it so easy to bully?

To be honest, in Yilan's concept, the hierarchy is not very strong, and most of the things to the emperor are due to the courtesy to the elders. And for these little girls who look willful, they are not so good-tempered.

After waiting for a while, she didn't see Yilan talking, so the little girl could only cry and run back.

"Why are you so stupid that you can't even get rid of a servant girl." It was loud enough for many people around to hear it, and everyone looked sideways.

Referring to Sang and scolding Huai like this, Yilan raised her eyes and looked, a woman who was dressed very brightly, at most fifteen or sixteen years old, should be an ignorant and simple age, but all she had left was arrogance and arrogance.

Seeing that they were cautiously approaching, Yilan was helpless. Do you want a person in his thirties and a child of fifteen or sixteen years old to point his nose and scold each other in public? Yilan thinks that she can't do it, and there are many of them, with such a master, the servant girl must be domineering, maybe there may be a fight. Khan, if that's really the case, how will he be a teacher in the future, face the princes and grandchildren, and be their prince and young master?

Forget it, forget it, the husband can bend and stretch, the prime minister can hold the boat in his belly, and the thirty-six plans are on the top.

swallowed a stomach full of bitter tears, and proudly stood up and endured each other. Ylan stood up.

"You, Miss." Lichun didn't know what to do.

"Forget it, let them, is it really quarreling here?" Ylang smiled bitterly.

"Miss, this, how can this be." Lichun has a sense of mission that he has not fulfilled his responsibilities and wants to say something more.

"Forget it." Yilan patted her to reassure her, and smiled at the girls in front of her, "You guys won, have fun." "Turn around and want to leave.

"Stop. Stop, who let you go. When the first call was made, Ilan ignored them, and the second one was almost exhausted.

Ylan was also a little angry, and turned her head to stare at them. It's already been done to you, what do you want?

Unfortunately, before Yilan could speak, he heard a tragic cry not far behind him. "Ah, go away."

Then came the howling and cries of the women.

What happened?

Ylan hurriedly turned to search in the direction from which the voice came, and at the same time pressed his hand to the sword wrapped around his waist.

A huge eagle swooped up and down, crying wolves and people scattered.

"Hooray, what are you doing? Not yet. Ilan was really angry and yelled at the sky.

The trouble is really obedient, and when he heard Yilan screaming, he fluttered twice, and flew this way. However, after circling around the top of Ylan's head, something fell from its claws. Yilan didn't care, pointing to the stone table next to him to make it fall.

However, before the commotion could go down, an even more tragic exclamation came from his ears. The piercing scream was so frightened that the noise didn't dare to fall, and the cry flew a lot higher.

What's going on?

Yilan looked at the few girls who were still full of arrogance just now, and now they were hugging and sitting among the flowers, so frightened that they couldn't even cry, trying to find out why they were afraid.

At this moment, Lichun beside him also let out a scream, and he ducked back step by step, so that he fell into the flowers.

There was a "clanging" sound, and the sword was unsheathed.

Eyes moved to the place where everyone was staring. It turned out to be three snakes the size of a baby's wrist, one of them was burrowing into the grass, one was entrenched and did not move, and the other straightened up and spat blood-red snake letters at the group of girls.

"Don't move." Ylang screamed urgently. She was really anxious, and at a glance, she knew that the snake with its straight body was poisonous, and the triangular snake head was still glowing with colorful light in the sun.

"Don't move, stand still." Ylan yelled, slowly moving towards the group of girls, pushing them away with all her might, and facing the snake alone with her sword.

I caught a glimpse of someone running towards me, "Don't come here, and the snakes, there are three, stay in the sun." Make a fuss, kill it. Ylan roared with his sword.

Feeling that Yilan's voice was not good, he didn't play again this time, he directly dived, ran to the snake's head with a claw, shook his wings and grabbed the snake and rose into the air, and suddenly fell on the stone table, and pecked the snake under the claws with the carving edge. There was red blood flowing out of the stone table, and the snake was dead.

An alarm is dismissed.