Chapter 8 Dust Washing

It was night, the lights in front of the palace of the Marquis of Zhonglie were colorful, the cars and horses were like flowing water, and the voices of people were boiling. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoIn the front hall, rows of red candles are burning vigorously, reflecting the smiling faces of Jiji in front of the hall, dozens of rosewood cases are lined up in turn, and gold bottles of sake and jade plates are placed on them. Lin Lan sat on the seat, holding the hand of her sister Lin Wan, gossiping about homely things, while not forgetting to greet the guests who had just entered the table.

Several children were laughing and playing in the hall, because their identities were all noble, and the servants were only guarding from a distance, and did not dare to step forward to stop them. The girl at the head was dressed in a fiery red dress, with a slender figure, and her voice was as light and graceful as a thrush, and she kept saying witticisms, as if she could not stop for a moment. The other two boys, though of their same age, had their own characteristics, and one of them, a thin boy dressed in green clothes with a smile in his eyes, tried to stop the other boy from chasing the girl in anger and anger.

"Junyi, that day Master Yun instructed me to compete with Yuzhang, why didn't you come to watch?" Zige raised his eyebrows slightly dissatisfied, and asked angrily, Liu Yuzhang showed an embarrassed expression.

Lu Junyi is the youngest son of Lu Lun, Marquis of Qinghe, because of his similar age, and his parents are the founding heroes of Daqi, they will play together from time to time on weekdays.

"My father was going to check my homework temporarily, so he couldn't sneak out." He is holding a folding fan, on which is painted a tree reflecting the snow and cold plums, it looks very elegant, he has always been intoxicated with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and does not like to dance knives and guns, "But I don't know if I don't look at it, most of the time you won the game, and he was so angry......"

"Junyi, can't you say a few cool words?" Liu Yuzhang was thin-skinned, and his face became more and more ugly at this moment, "You don't know her sharp teeth......

"I said Yuzhang, do you want to compete with Ge'er in the future?" Lu Junyi slapped his chest with a fan, with a look of watching a good show, "Ge'er, don't talk this time, see what excuse he can have." ”

Zige pursed his lips and chuckled, but did not answer, but his eyes involuntarily glanced at the door.

"Ruyin Marquis Li Jing enters the mansion!" A doorman said in a loud voice. A brocade robe and jade crown figure stepped into the threshold, accompanied by the radiant Liu Bingyun, the two talked happily and laughed heartily.

"Bingyun, congratulations on your promotion to General Anyuan, your achievements will come naturally!" Li Jing said with a smile.

"Where, where, thanks to the kind words of Marquis Ruyin in the court, Your Majesty only remembered me as a crude person with a low status." Liu Bingyun thanked him again and again, and beckoned Liu Yuzhang to come over to meet him. Seeing this, Zige also smiled and leaned over to watch the excitement.

"Uncle! It's been a long time since you've come to see a song! Zige pouted, and said half-complainingly, "Last time, I said that I would bring fun to the house to meet, but in a blink of an eye, half a month has passed." ”

"It's still a good memory, my uncle is confused, and if you don't enter the house three times, you should be punished! I'll ask my retainers to bring you the new red coral from Ayara City later. Li Jing touched the top of her hair, smiled and pretended to be confused, he has always treated Zige kindly, so he is unwilling to be fooled by lies such as busy business.

"Where is Ge'er coveting his uncle's things, as long as his uncle comes, Ge'er will be happy." Although he got cheap, Zige still sold obediently, which made Li Jing smile even more.

"When you say this, it makes my uncle feel guilty." He clapped his hands and smiled, "This time, your father has traveled hard from the north, and when he rests for a few days, I will personally bring you red coral." ”

"Okay, my uncle loves the song the most!"

Li Jing teased her a few more words, looked back and greeted, "Ge'er, I also brought your brother Huan this time." He's been clamoring to see you all these days! ”

When Zige heard this, her always delicate and calm face showed a trace of fear, and she forced a smile: "Okay, then please ask my uncle to take him to sit on the table for a while, I heard my mother calling me, so I went over first......"

She just wanted to apply oil on the soles of her feet to avoid the chaos that was about to appear, but Liu Yuzhang saw through her mind and took the lead in stopping her, with a little evil smile on her face. Such a rare opportunity to take revenge on Zige, he will never let it go.

"Brother Huan, Sister Ge'er and I really want to play with you!" He greeted a little person in the nurse's arms not far away, his expression was extremely amiable, but Zige glared at him viciously.

"Sister Ge'er~ I'm here!" A milky voice sounded in his ears, and a pink-carved boy staggered over. He was not yet six years old, and because he was born prematurely, he was lighter, and he had little strength on his feet, and if he were not dressed as a boy, he would have looked a little more slender and bright than a girl. When he came to him, he accidentally slipped and simply stepped forward and hugged Zige.

Zige had to open his arms, helplessly hugged Li Huan, and coaxed softly. This child has been frail and sickly since he was a child, very clingy, and has a soft spot for Zige, pestering her every time they meet, which makes Zige have a headache. Liu Yuzhang teased him on the side, laughing to himself.

But after a while, there was a sound of carriages and horses outside the door, and Lin Lan listened to the report of the attendant and led Zige out to welcome him.

Dozens of soldiers rushed in, lined up on both sides of the mansion gate, with solemn expressions, and the placket of the dark red military uniform was decorated with a small seal of the word "Li". These are the twenty-one elites in the Liyang battalion, who were personally promoted by Yang Yuxuan as a personal soldier and have been serving with him all the time.

Yang Yuxuan, the loyal martyr, got out of the sweat and blood in front of the door and stepped into the house with his head held high. He had just come out of the palace, and his face was a little tired, but he still showed a gentle smile to his wife and daughter. The court clothes did not retreat, he wore a crown of seven green jade beads, iron armor, silk belts, and curved deep clothes were interlocked, outlining a strong figure. The brass beast pattern on the armor was lifelike, and it made him more heroic and radiant.

Three steps into two steps, he came to Lin Lan's side, gently hugged her, and came to the hall with Zige in the other hand.

"Thank you for coming to our house today to wash the dust for Yang, and Yang is here to drink first as a respect."

After Yang Yuxuan sat down, he said loudly, drinking three glasses of wine in a row, and everyone in the seat raised their glasses to harmony.

"Today I returned to the dynasty from the north in triumph, Your Majesty was happy, so I stayed for a while, let me talk to Empress Yang about family life, and let you ......wait for a long time."

Zige sat at the head of the seat, and could only learn from Lin Lan to straighten his waist and lower his eyebrows, and after a while, he felt that his limbs were sore, and he couldn't sit still. At this moment, she suddenly felt that the silver bell in her hair was gently stroked by a hand, and when she looked back behind her, it was empty.

She knew it, whispered a few words to her mother, and then secretly left the table, went to the kitchen to get a few more pastries that she had asked the cook to make today, and then tiptoed to the back garden, all the way to avoid being discovered.

This garden is called Jingchun, and the garden is full of flowers and plants of all seasons, and the fragrance hits people's clothes. Zige likes the fresh and elegant jasmine by the small pool, bursts of Qingfen, lined with water waves and sky, refreshing, people can't help but think of "ice and snow for Rong Yu as a fetus, tenderness and trivial window Kuma, fragrance from the dream back to the time, flowers to the head of the beauty" charming verses.

She took a piece of cotton cloth, spread it on the ground, and put a few snacks in the pastry box on the table, before she raised her head and looked around, muttering, "I was bored, but I didn't expect you to come......"

"When will I lose my words about what I promised you?" A clear and peculiar tone sounded in her ears, Zige suddenly turned her head, and the handsome face that suddenly approached made her almost lose her voice and exclaim.

The young man pressed his fingers lightly to her lips, a mysterious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and whispered, "Shh...... Don't let anyone find me. ”