227, there is no snow and no spirit

As soon as the girl named Baozhu approached, the young woman cried out, "You go away, you are sick, most of them are your ghosts, and you will not let me talk to Xianggong." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" She said as she tugged on Zeng Rang's sleeve, "Xianggong, you just go and take a look." ”

There are not only Xian Yushu and his party, but also the dignitaries of Jinling City. Zeng Rang's face was already dark, and it couldn't be darker anymore.

But he didn't want to teach his wife a lesson in front of so many people - his wife's temperament, he knew it, and he still had to stir up three points if he was unreasonable, not to mention that his daughter was sick.

When he started crying, he was really going to become the biggest joke in Jinling.

At that moment, he persuaded in a good voice, "You can also see how I can get away with such guests at home." You go back and guard, I will ask someone to ask for a doctor, and when the Ming Dynasty is free, I will go. As he spoke, he instructed his servant to go and ask for a doctor.

Mrs. Zeng let go of her hand with tears in her eyes, and said repeatedly, "Then you must come to see Nan Nan in the Ming Dynasty." ”

"I'll go."

Under Zeng Rang's repeated assurances, the young woman reluctantly left.

Watching his wife walk out of the gate of the main courtyard, Zeng let out a long breath.

At this moment, there was a sudden "pop", and the sky was full of sparks.

"This is the iron flower specially invited by the Xianggong from the closed city, which is said to have a history of more than 100 years," Li Yizhu, Zeng Rang's flat wife, stepped forward to relieve the siege with a smile, "The masters are wielding iron juice in their hands, which is much more lively than ordinary fireworks." It is also the blessing of His Highness, so that we can see some magic skills. ”

With the sound of "pop" again and again, the sparks were like rain for a while, and the scene was magnificent and magnificent, which was not comparable to fireworks.

Su Huan and most people were stunned, and Xian Yushu also showed a satisfied smile - it seems that Zeng Rang has really put a lot of effort into taking over.

Under the sparks in the sky, the banquet was opened, and no one remembered the unhappiness of Shicai.

Zeng Rang whispered in Li Yizhu's ear, "I'm working hard." After that, I went to toast.

Xian Yu Nan Tour, but not here to play, there are a lot of things to do. One was to appease the gentry, the second was to inspect the sea frontier, and the third was to inspect the soldiers.

These things are not suitable to take Su Huan with him, so for several days, Su Huan has stayed in Qixia Villa.

In the first few days, the ladies of various families also came to offer their courtesy, but later saw that Su Huan was not interested, so he couldn't be interested.

The spring was fine, and Su Huan took out the "map" that had been completed two-thirds of the way to continue her painting.

I had just finished drawing two strokes when I heard a timid voice asking, "Can I come in?" ”

Su Huan looked back and saw Zeng Rang's wife holding a three- or two-year-old girl standing at the door.

"Mrs. Zeng, please come in." As he spoke, he poured tea again, took a cherry from a few points, and beckoned to the little girl, "Come, come to my aunt and eat the fruit." ”

The little girl shyly hid behind her mother, revealing only a pair of big watery eyes.

This Mrs. Zeng is a small jasper, and she always bows her head and frowns, and she looks even weaker and pitiful.

"Si Zheng just called me to Qi Xue......"

"Qi Xue?"

Su Huan knew that her maiden name was Mei, and it was really ...... to take this name

Although there was some amusement in my heart, I still praised it, "It's a good name." ”

"It's the opportunity to move."

Mei explained.

Su Huan stayed for a while before she understood what she meant, and the smile in her eyes was even stronger, "It turns out that Mrs. Madame's name is taken from Meipo's quatrain, which is elegant and vulgar, it's really not simple." ”

Mei Qixue blushed, "Si Zheng has won the award." ”

After speaking, he lowered his head and made no sound.

However, the little girl was attracted by the bright red cherries in the glass cup, and unconsciously leaned out from behind her mother.

Su Huan knew that she had something to say, so she didn't urge, took a fruit and handed it to the little girl, the little guy hesitated for a while before taking it, and then fled without a trace.