Chapter 25: The Peach Blossom Hairpin
Yan Juejue didn't believe it, what Little Brother Wang said was so sure, it must be true. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
When she returns to Luoyang and her little aunt gives birth, she must be in charge herself.
Thinking like this, Yan Juejue and Little Brother Wang returned to the silk village where they were separated from Uncle Fang.
The dart masters are drinking cheese by the cart.
Uncle Fang saw the two coming back from a distance, and sent his attendant Xiao Liu to the village to get two more glasses of ice cheese.
When the two of them got closer, Uncle Fang greeted them with cheese.
"Come on, drink some cheese."
Yan Juejue took the cup and took a sip.
"The makeup was decided early on, otherwise there would be some shopping."
Brother Wang stretched out his right hand and took the cup.
"What did you buy?" Uncle Fang looked at the paper bag in Brother Wang's hand and asked.
"I can't say it, it's a good thing anyway." Yan Juejue replied with a grin.
Uncle Fang rubbed Yan Juejue's hair and said, "Can't you talk to Uncle Fang?" My little brother has it all. ”
Yan Juejue drank the cheese in the cup and said, "Little brother will be a makeup master in the future." ”
"And this? The owner doesn't know yet, does he? Uncle Fang looked at Little Brother Wang in surprise and said.
Little Brother Wang shook his head with a smile and said, "I haven't agreed yet, she said so." ”
"Sooner or later."
Yan Juejue put the cup back into the tray of the servant on the side.
"Then let's get going. Those who go to buy food will be delivered directly to the ship. Uncle Fang said to Junior Brother Wang.
Junior Brother Wang nodded, put the cup away, pulled up Yan Juejue and walked to the front of the dart car.
Seeing that the dart masters had rested, Uncle Fang said, "Let's go." ”
The dart masters were already ready to go, and Uncle Fang gave the order, so they quietly left the East Market.
Hanshan Temple in Gusu City.
The silent temple, where sandalwood rises, surrounds the ancient temple, adding a bit of peace and tranquility.
On the first day of the new year, there are not many people who come to Hanshan Temple to offer incense.
A tall horse arrives first.
The black-robed Langjun on the horse has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his heroic posture is cool.
It was Yan Shaojia.
A blue cloth carriage followed behind stopped at the entrance of the temple.
Yan Shaojia saw that the carriage stopped, and a man stood firmly on the side of the horse, handed the reins to the monk waiting at the door, and walked straight to the carriage.
A pair of plain hands poked out of the curtain, and then the curtain was lifted, revealing a layer of white veil. The beautiful face is all hidden in the power fence.
This woman is Yan Jiaojiao.
Xiao Wu and the maid Alan who were sitting outside jumped out of the car first.
Alan set up a low table and stretched out his hand to help Yan Jiaojiao get out of the car.
Yan Jiaojiao saw Yan Shaojia standing aside and smiled meaningfully.
Yan Shaojia smiled helplessly.
After Yan Jiaojiao came down, Wang Yanzhi and Mrs. Yan, who were also wearing power fences, were then supported down by their respective maids.
"Lord Yan." A young monk stepped forward and saluted.
Old Madam Yan held the Buddha beads in her hand and saluted back: "Little master, is Master Hanshan here?" ”
"Master Hanshan is teaching Zen to Master Fang, and Master Yan is afraid that he will have to wait for an hour." The little monk guided Mrs. Yan into the monastery.
"Then let's go and worship the Buddha first." Old Madam Yan replied.
Seeing that she was not dissatisfied, the little monk let go of his apprehension and guided everyone through the Sanmen Palace, bypassing the Heavenly King Hall and directly entering the Daxiong Treasure Hall.
How did the little monk know that Mrs. Yan and her party did not come today to listen to Zen, but to take the opportunity to look at each other.
Under the support of the maids A Qing and Yan Jiaojiao, Mrs. Yan knelt down in front of the Buddha statue and worshiped three times sincerely.
After worshipping the Buddha, Mrs. Yan was a little tired, so everyone went to the tea room with the little monk to rest.
When he arrived at the tea room, Yan Jiaojiao sat quietly and silently recited the scriptures, while Alan waited quietly.
Yan Shaojia and Xiao Wu looked at the two middle-aged people playing on the side boringly.
Ah Qing rubbed her shoulders for Old Madam Yan.
And Mrs. Yan and Wang Yanzhi were holding the hot tea and tasting it carefully, and the tea leaves boiled in front of them exuded a fragrance.
Condiments are placed on both sides of the table.
Red Moon opens the lid of the teapot from time to time, adds condiments and stirs.
"Zhiqing will take Fat Qing out for a walk." Wang Yanzhi saw that the two of them were bored, and said with a smile.
Yan Jiaojiao's eyes lit up, but she didn't stop chanting immediately, just glanced at Yan Shaojia.
Yan Shaojia glanced at Yan Jiaojiao when she heard this, and saw the rare joy on her face, walked up to Wang Yanzhi and put him on her shoulder and said, "Okay, but won't my mother and grandma go to see a hundred operas?" ”
Wang Yanzhi smiled and patted his hand and said, "Ah Jia has to rest for a while." Go first. ”
"If you want to come to the Fang family, Wuniang should also go to watch a hundred operas, you can take a good look." Old Madam Yan looked at Yan Shaojia and said.
Yan Shaojia nodded, and walked out of the tea room with Xiao Wu first.
Yan Jiaojiao got up and saluted, and then took Alan to chase Yan Shaojia with a lotus step.
"Brother." Yan Jiaojiao saw Yan Shaojia standing outside the tea room and shouted softly.
"Let's go." Yan Shaojia smiled and led her to the theater.
There were already a number of people seated in the theater, and a puppet show was already taking place on the stage.
Yan Jiaojiao and Alan found a place to sit down.
Yan Shaojia half-squatted down and said, "I'll go shopping first, you take your time." ”
Yan Jiaojiao knew that he wanted to go and see if there was a chance to meet the Fang family's five mothers, so he nodded.
Yan Shaojia got up, walked out of the theater with Xiao Wu, and was walking towards the porch, but bumped into a white-robed young man with a little servant.
The young man's jade crown was tied with his hair, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and his eyebrows were affectionate.
It's clearly a little lady pretending to be a man.
Yan Shaojia was stunned.
The man hurriedly bowed his head and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”
"Don't worry, little lady go in quickly." Yan Shaojia arched his hand and got out of the way.
The man nodded, walked a few steps with the little servant, suddenly reacted, turned around and said, "How do you know?" ”
Yan Shaojia also turned around and chuckled: "The little lady is a good color." ”
As he spoke, he made a gesture and left with Xiao Wu.
The man took a sip when he heard this, and walked towards the theater with the little servant.
Seeing her mother's face flushed, the little girl couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with Wu Niang?" ”
"It's too hot. In June, the heat is heavy. Let's find a spot. The man fanned the wind in a panic and hurriedly found a place to sit down.
It turned out that this person was Yan Shaojia who said he wanted to see today, and the fifth mother of the army family.
Coincidentally, he sat next to Yan Jiaojiao.
Yan Jiaojiao was watching the puppet show seriously, and suddenly someone sat next to her in a panic, disapproving of this behavior in her heart.
Probably Yan Juejue is in a hurry, and in her eyes she is cute and cute.
Others, it will be unsightly.
If you look closely, it is a beautiful woman in men's clothes.
Yan Jiaojiao could only nod when she saw her coming.
In the power fence, others can't see her appearance clearly.
Fang Shiyu looked at Yan Jiaojiao beside her, only to feel that she was dignified but had a dusty temperament.
was so envious in her heart, she took the initiative to step forward and talk: "Anu is the fifth mother of the Fang family, I don't know which family the little lady is?" ”