Yang Mansion, Guan Yuan. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The tea on the table was thick, Yang Shouyan sat cross-legged on the couch, his index finger slowly tapping the cup holder, the weight was different, if there was nothing. The woman next to her lowered her head slightly, and stopped talking. The master has been thinking about it for a while, and he can't make up his mind.

"Aru, this is difficult." Yang Shouyan groaned.

"Since Wu Chongxing flattered Sanniang in every way, he married Sanniang to him, and I believe that Sanniang will be able to speak in the princess's mansion in the future." Aru said lightly.

Yang Shouyan shook his head, "Siniang is right, King Linzi is a good piece of material, and it will be immeasurable over time." ”

On one side is Li Longji, and on the other side is Princess Taiping, so you have to weigh it carefully before placing a bet.

Yang Shouyan was quite upset, and couldn't help muttering, "If Erniang is still ......" A touch of displeasure instantly surged into her heart, and she snapped and released the lid of the cup in her hand, "Frivolous." ”

If Yang Yupei had married Wu Chongxing that day, all this would not have been so difficult to choose.

Aru sighed.

"If Siniang has to stay in the mansion, can Xue Chongjian be recruited as a son-in-law? and then promised Sanniang to Li Longji, so that both sides could kiss. Yu Xi on the side pretended to be smart.

Yang Shouyan and her mother-in-law were unconsciously amused, and the little girl was innocent and cute.

"You can only be a maid."

Yu Xi buried her head, knowing that she was lying and feeling ashamed, she was very good at Zhang Luo's affairs, but it was not her forte to grasp people's hearts and look at the overall situation.

Courtyard.

Fang Nian happily walked into the house with a food box and presented the food box to the master who was writing and painting on the desk.

The food box is not big, but it is delicate and gorgeous, Jing Ci naturally knows who sent it, put down the pen and can't wait to open it.

The food box contained about a dozen pieces of single yellow icy dim sum, and there were fine pieces on it, which looked like osmanthus flowers.

Jing Ci couldn't help but wonder, he was afraid that she would be hungry?

She gently picked up a piece of dim sum and put it in her mouth to taste it carefully, the dim sum was fresh and sweet, fragrant and fragrant, this taste ...... Only the fine petals are osmanthus, but the dim sum at the bottom is not osmanthus, but lychee.

This is made of fresh lychees from Lingnan, which are planted in Lingnan and are hard to find in Guanzhong. Jing Ci was eaten in Uncle Xu's Mansion in Tanzhou that year, Tanzhou is southern, and although it is not easy to transport lychees, it is not extremely difficult. The Xu Mansion got two small baskets, the old lady of the Xu Mansion and Uncle Xu shared a basket, and the cousin of Qian Zhiyu shared a basket with the three of her. At that time, when I first tasted lychee, my heart was full of warmth and emotion, not only because lychees are rare, but also because Uncle Xu treated her and his own flesh and blood equally.

"Siniang, what's wrong with you?" Fang Nian noticed the strange look of his master.

"No, it's fine."

Qingnu walked in, "Siniang, little lady Qian has arrived." ”

"Call in."

Two days ago, Qian Zhiyu made an appointment with her to visit Yang Mansion today. Thinking that they may not have seen each other for a long time, and now the close friends in Chang'an who can talk together are the only ones left.

"Jing Ci—"

A touch of shadow walked in, and there was joy in his tone that couldn't be hidden.

"You're finally here."

"We haven't seen each other for a whole winter, I miss you," Qian Zhiyu smiled and looked Jing Ci up and down, "You've become beautiful." ”

"Haven't I always been pretty?" Jing words are poor.

"Yes, yes, it's getting more and more like it now."

"Hahaha, what do I think...... You've slimmed down, you've done so much all winter, and your face is much sharper. Jing Ci also looked at her.

"I can do as much as I can get angry in the house." The smile on Qian Zhiyu's face unconsciously decreased by half.

"How?"

Qian Zhiyu glanced at the two maids behind him, "You go out and wait." ”

The two maids hesitated for a moment, and when they saw that the master and the owner of the house were staring at them, they withdrew with their blessings.

Qian Zhiyu's expression was not very good, "The aunt in the house is pretentious, and the fox is fake and mighty." ”

"You're not like a bully. And you are the eldest daughter of the Qian Mansion, and your aunt dares to ride on your head? ”

"Don't talk about me, the entire Qian Mansion is now living a life of gold and jade, just don't talk about it." Qian Zhiyu was upset when he thought of the trivial matters in the house, "Tell me about you, what kind of elixir have you taken to be so radiant?" ”

"You know it's okay to make fun of me." Jing Ci turned and sat back on the couch.

Qian Zhiyu sat down together.

"What is this?"

"Lychee osmanthus dim sum, do you want to taste it?"

"Lychee? How can there be lychees in Chang'an? Qian Zhiyu looked at the dim sum, then at the food box with exquisite carvings and rich colors that were different from the usual, and then at Jing Ci's expression, thoughtfully, "So that's what happened." ”

"What's going on?"

"What do you say?" Qian Zhiyu smiled suddenly, "Let's talk about it, which Lang Jun gave it?" ”

"A friend."

"Do I know?"

"You shouldn't know the businessmen who walk the rivers and lakes."

"Jing words are Jing words, dare to do things, and are not bound by the world." There was a hint of envy in Qian Zhiyu's tone.

Jing Ci chuckled lightly, and his tone was light, "Don't compliment me, be careful to slap your face, I'm not a free body now." ”

"Haha, it's good to be free." Qian Zhiyu paused, and his tone did not fade, "However, I'm afraid that the Yang Mansion will not let you marry a businessman." "What kind of family is Yang Mansion, even if she dies, she will not be humiliated by the lintel.

"What is it that you don't marry, it's early." Jing Ci was unimpressed by this question.

"Alas, I just want to leave the Qian Mansion earlier, I'll go crazy if I continue like this." She is the opposite of Jing Ci, she just wants to be in prison now.

"Is your mother's condition improving?"

Qian Zhiyu shook his head silently.

…………

Moment.

"Little lady, it's time to go back." Qian Zhiyu's handmaid came in and said.

"Wait a little longer."

"It's been nearly an hour since we came out, and I'm afraid the palace lady will blame it if it's too late."

Qian Zhiyu was unwilling and helpless, but he had to get up, "It's good to meet you." ”

"Promise me one thing, don't spill your resentment on Ah Yi no matter what, he must be different from that aunt." The contradiction between Qian Zhiyu and Aunt Gong is obvious, and Jing Ci doesn't want Ah Yi to be implicated in her heart.

"Naturally, I won't be angry with him, and Aunt Gong doesn't like him much, he is not Aunt Gong's own child, but he is just raising him."

"He wasn't born to Aunt Gong?" Jing Ci was surprised.

Qian Zhiyu was disdainful, "God has eyes, how could she give birth to such a bright child." Okay, I've got to go, see you next time. ”

"Well, see you next time."

Jing Ci sent it out the door.

Looking at the back of his friend who was far away, he was quite emotional, and the two so-called personal maids were actually surveillance. No matter how you say it, she is also the eldest daughter, and without her mother to rely on, she has such an unsatisfactory life.

…………

A few days later, the Lantern Festival.

It's another lively day.

Fang Nian and the young girl walked in lightly with their clothes in front and back.

"Siniang is finally willing to dress up with her heart."

"What do you say, tomorrow Li Chen is going to return to China to study, and I naturally have to dress more grandly for tonight's dinner, so I should practice it for my nephew."

"The slave didn't say anything, you explained so much." Fang Nian pursed his lips and smiled.

"Good you bad girl, dare to play tricks on the master......"