Out of the sky, a group of people with clothes rushed to Huan Yu lock shop, got out of the carriage, saw the familiar woodcut signboard wiped clean, the bluestone crack at the door was a little pleasing moss green, the half-open wooden lattice window was dusty, Ting Huan only felt extraordinarily kind!

When Ting Huan appeared at the door of the lock shop, Ji Jin, who was stepping on a stool to get the lock, almost stepped on the air!

"Shopkeeper? How did you come back......"

"Say hello to my son!" He didn't recognize Fuxin, and he couldn't take care of it at this time, so he was busy shouting the song order. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ge Ling didn't know what was going on, he ran out with a flower shovel in his hand, and when he saw that it was Ting Huan, the small shovel in his hand was thrown to the ground, and he hugged her with a pout, crying and laughing, "Miss, why are you back?" Song Ling misses you every day...... And Mrs., Mrs. misses you more, Mrs. her, quietly wiping tears at night......"

This shout, Ting Huan's eyes were also red, she hugged the song and walked in, as soon as she entered the inner courtyard, it was lively, the bench screamed and rushed over, the front paws jumped happily with Ting Huan's arm, the joy group also meowed with a straight tail, ran out of the backyard with a cigarette with a button, Guang'an and Cuihua ran out from under the porch, and Su Ji, who was under the vine trellis, holding scissors in her right hand, and pinching branches of different lengths in her left hand, she slowly put the scissors and branches on the stone table, With a heartfelt and warm smile, he stood up straight.

"Tinghuan" Her voice is beautiful and magical, which can make the child's heart never want to wander.

Ting Huan ran up and hugged her and smelled the good aroma on her body, Su Ji patted her back and said, "You have grown taller again, right?" ”

Ting Huan was a little excited, his chest rose and fell, and there was a flowing water in his eyes: "I don't know, mother, I brought you a gift!" ”

"Thank you, daughter, I knew you were going to miss me!"

"Cuihua, hurry up and prepare lunch, can you go after lunch?"

When she said this, she looked at the tall and handsome person behind Ting Huan.

"Your Highness is well!"

"Hello Mrs. Nangong!" Xuanhan was a little moved, and the queen mother loved herself very much, there is no doubt about this, seeing the affection of Ting Huan and Su Ji, a warm current of heat surged in his heart, and also, is Ting Huan not very happy in the palace? Thinking like this, my heart suddenly felt a little empty.

"Oh, this is my cousin, and she also has the surname Guo," Xuan Han hurriedly introduced.

"Hello Miss Guo!"

"Hello ma'am!"

Fuxin is secretly frightened, this noble charm of Mrs. Nangong is not an exaggeration to say that it surpasses Mrs. Guogong! However, it is not like Tinghuanchang.

"Miss, look, do I raise the flowers sent by Yang Gongzi well?" Ge Ling asked with a grin.

Before Ting Huan could answer, she was thrilled by a cold gaze! Xuan Han's gaze swept to the dozen or so pots of precious flowers and trees, and the song made trembling in front of his gaze, and the words did not reach the meaning: "The palace ...... Your Royal Highness, as the saying goes, nurturing grace is greater than giving birth, I raise this flower every day, just like raising a child, as for who will send it...... It doesn't really matter what you send! ”

"Just, let me ...... Do you want to keep it going? She finally mustered up the courage to say.

Xuan Han raised his eyebrows, looked at it for a while and said coldly: "Okay, you continue to raise, I will send a few pots over to Ming'er, and you can also raise them together!" If you raise ...... dead" His eyes were cold, and the singer jumped up in surprise and said: "No, if you can't die, I will definitely take care of it as my own, really!" ”

"Alright! Your Highness is joking with you! Su Ji took the tea brought by Cuihua and personally served it to Xuanhan.

"Why should Your Highness scare a little girl, she is half a year younger than Ting Huan!" Hearing this, Xuan Han smiled, he still had some affection for the people in the condensation hall, and Ge Ling liked to wear an apricot red shirt, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and she was a girl with good looks and spirit.

"I heard that the singer sings a great tune?"

As long as the song is mentioned, the spirit will rise, and besides, it also means that His Highness no longer minds those flowers and trees.

"Hmmm! The friend of the second hall master, Mr. Miku, "Mr. Miku"

"The second hall master is a strange person! The six arts of poetry, calligraphy, music and painting are wonderful, but I don't know where they went? I haven't seen you for a long time......" Xuanhan's tone was quite nostalgic.

"Do you miss him too?"

Ge Ling nodded and said, "Ge Ling often misses him, and I just look forward to meeting him again one day!" ”

"Is that Mizun Miku a young girl? Her singing is very subtle? ”

Ge Ling grinned, "He is a middle-aged man, and he is also the most elegant man Ge Ling has ever seen, he always likes to wear a blue dress painted with hundreds of birds, snow-white cloth shoes, walks like the wind, never uses an umbrella when it rains and snows, and he ......is far more particular about eating, wearing, using, sitting, lying, walking, etc.

"Oh?" I've never heard a song about this person, and everyone thinks it's novel and interesting.

"I remember he said, the best singing is always the next sentence that people look forward to, and it is not any lingering sound, people listen to your previous sentence, and their hearts are looking forward to the next sentence more exciting, this is the supreme state of singing, so he named it "The Future of Singing"! ”

"Can you sing a song and listen to it?" Xuan Han's eyes were bright.

Ge Ling looked at Su Ji, Su Ji nodded, Ge Ling stood in the courtyard, holding a vine in her small hand, when her husband taught her to control the beat, she often took a branch and tapped the corner of the table, she naturally did the same; After finishing speaking, the warbler cried tactfully, and only one sentence amazed Xuan Han's ears, and after singing a few words, Xuan Han asked leisurely: "What kind of song is this?" ”

"The sound of the warbler surrounds the Red Mansion!"

"This song is rare in the world! I haven't heard a better ...... than a girl."

"Compared to Mr. Future, the song is really far behind!"

Sitting quietly in the shade of the flowers, Fu Xin was also amazed, she had learned to sing with Aunt Ning since she was a child, and she also knew the rhythm. Aunt Ning was the most famous singer in the capital when she was young, and her singing voice can also be fascinating, but there is still a big difference in the ethereal style of the same song.

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Cuihua stood under the porch and said, "Madam, lunch is ready!" ”

Su Ji hurriedly smiled and beckoned everyone to eat, "Ting Huan, I specially asked Cuihua to make your favorite rose tofu and chicken sting" Ting Huan happily took her arm and walked towards the dining room, and did not forget to take Fuxin's hand before leaving.

The guests and hosts of a meal enjoyed themselves, and they were not cramped because they sat a prince.

After the meal, Ting Huan specially asked Ji Jin to take the account book, and personally demonstrated the two-way bookkeeping method of Fuxin, that is, every time a sum of silver goes in and out, at the same time record the increase and decrease of things, increase two taels of silver, reduce a lock, one left and one right recorded in the account book, after the record is finished, the total number on the left must be equal to the right one, Ji Jin listened to it and appreciated it greatly! means that you are going to use this method soon.