The three of them glanced at each other, became furious together, and stepped forward to push the wind spirit down the stone steps. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Feng Ling smiled coldly in his heart, and said secretly: It's just that I'm afraid that you won't make trouble.

She grabbed the arm of one of the porters next to her, twisted him backwards with her backhand, so that he couldn't move, and pushed him towards the other two.

When he boarded, two of the three fell to the ground, and one staggered several steps and almost sat down.

The concierge of the Guogong Mansion also has a lot of knowledge, and he understands in his heart that this little lady who is mostly pretending to be here to ask for someone, and it is clear that she is here to make trouble. They couldn't figure out where she came from or what her intentions were, and they didn't dare to move for a while, so one of them turned around and ran into the house to call people.

It didn't take much effort, and a few more people came out of the mansion, all of them holding wooden sticks in their hands, and when they saw that it was just a delicate woman, they all provoked frivolous laughter. It's not good to do anything with her, just use a stick to drive her down the stairs like a kitten.

How could they have expected that after a short period of effort, the wooden stick in his hand had been taught to remove the seemingly delicate little lady one by one, and threw it aside. The frivolity on the faces of the house slaves disappeared, and they jumped up in anger and swarmed up.

For a time, there was a mess in front of the Duke of Wei's mansion, and seven or eight strong and wide servants surrounded a petite woman, who was like a frightened little beast, dodging left and right, and at first glance, it was pitiful.

There were people coming and going in front of the house, and they all stopped to watch, blocking the avenue in front of the house.

There was a roar here, and the people who looked at the excitement just coaxed, completely ignoring the fact that the first luxurious car behind the avenue was stuck in traffic for a long time and couldn't move. A middle-aged woman's face poked out of the carriage, frowned and whispered to the coachman: "Why don't you send someone to take a look, what's going on ahead, when will there be no one in Chongyi Fang." ”

The coachman Nuo answered: "I have ordered the boy to go and visit, and the porter drove away a little woman of unknown origin, and I don't know how to make such a fuss." The princess is not in a hurry, the house is already evacuating the crowd, and it will be available immediately. ”

The reason why the driver dared to defend a few words was because the owner of the car was in a good mood today, and if he encountered her irritability, he would only dare to answer "yes" at most.

Sure enough, there was a coquettish sneer in the car, "Ah Zhen, look, the dignified Guogong Mansion can still tolerate people being arrogant in front of the door, it's really a joke to say it." She laughed for a while, with a thin coldness: "If you mess around like this in front of my mansion, you will be killed." ”

The dignified face of the middle-aged woman in the car, who was called "Ah Zhen", was slightly worried, but she only followed her words and said yes.

As he spoke, the carriage moved again, and all the people in front of the house to watch the excitement dispersed, but the few people who were fighting and entangled on the steps were still there. The woman, Ah Zhen, picked a crack in the curtain on the car, stepped forward to look out, and said inward: "Seven or eight house slaves, surrounding a girl's house, may want to drive her away." ”

"Seven or eight people to catch a woman, and it takes so much effort?" The woman who was revered as a princess raised her eyebrows and said displeasedly: "What's the use of raising so many wasteful hands and feet." What kind of woman is not difficult. ”

"That woman is ten years old, she is a Tang man but she wears a bearded suit, she doesn't look vulgar, and her eyebrows are ......" That Azhen suddenly stopped and looked over in a daze, "That eyebrows are ......"

The word "eyebrows" muttered several times, but I couldn't say it anymore. She retreated into the car, raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, and then closed the curtain again.

"How's the eyebrows?" The person in the car asked suspiciously.

Ah Zhen didn't have time to answer, and someone outside the car shouted in absurd official words, and then there was an urgent voice calling "Honghu".

The noble woman in the car snorted a sneer from the tip of her nose with disdain: "It's the old man who made it again." Whenever there is a mess, her share must be indispensable. After two years of indoctrination in Chang'an, there was no progress. ”

The car stopped slowly, the driver jumped out of the car and set up a footstool, Ah Zhen also hurriedly lifted the curtains on the car, got out of the car first, glanced at Feng Ling hurriedly, and reached out to pick up the woman in the car to get out of the car.

In an instant, all the people outside the wind spirit in front of the mansion froze and bowed down one by one. Yule Tuzi, who was beside the wind spirit, yanked her violently and bowed deeply. All the people lowered their eyes and called out respectfully, "I've seen Princess Gaoyang." ”

Feng Ling hung his head together, but said in his heart: It turned out that Princess Gaoyang had arrived, and the concubine had to serve this ceremony when she saw each other, such a big rule, I am afraid that there will be overlapping etiquette rules next to it, and I can't complain that Yule Tuzi is not happy, and those who are used to indulgence in the distance of Tiangao Mountain can stand those constraints.

Princess Goyang...... Feng Ling muttered in his belly, and suddenly remembered that on the way to Chang'an, he had managed a matter of two slaves fighting in the mansion, and the head of one of them seemed to be this princess Gaoyang. She smacked her tongue secretly: The royal momentum is really grand, no wonder even the house slaves who carry charcoal around them dare to live in the mansion store that is only used for bureaucrats to come and go, and they are not afraid to make trouble.

She suddenly wanted to see how the princess was extravagant and what kind of appearance she looked, and her curiosity was hard to suppress. In the end, she didn't dare to look at it presumptuously, she only raised her head slightly, pretending to twist her neck inadvertently, but only caught a glimpse of the Yingluo tassel on Princess Gaoyang's chest, and the tassel was tied with a clear bead the size of a pigeon's egg, which should be the white crystal of the East China Sea.

The footsteps of Princess Gao Yang and her attendants paused in front of Feng Ling, and Feng Ling hung his head again, staring at the two pairs of cloud heads on the ground, not daring to move.

Fortunately, the two pairs of cloud head shoes quickly moved again, and the silk silk yarn brought a faint fragrance.

I don't know which one of them found out from the corner of his eye that the back of the princess's master and servant had disappeared into the mansion door, and the first one straightened up, and the rest of them all stood up.

Yule Tuzi stood in front of the wind spirit, separating the servant from her, "She is indeed here to see me, if you don't report to the inside, what are you making trouble at the door?" Which church of you is this ability to serve dishes? ”

When all the servants saw Yuletuz angry, they all looked at each other and didn't dare to make a sound, until the steward in the house hurriedly ran out, and Yuletuz threw down a sentence: "Good restraint and discipline", and turned around and entered the house with the wind spirit.

But it was said that Princess Gaoyang's master and servant entered the mansion, and Ah Zhen suddenly muttered thoughtlessly: "These eyebrows and eyes really look like ......"

"Like what? Fang has been talking about the woman's eyebrows, but she is slightly more decent than ordinary women, and you have to talk about it. Princess Gao Yang's mood at the moment was excellent, not only did she not pursue the big trouble that Feng Ling made in front of the Duke of Wei's mansion, but she also paid attention to Ah Zhen's low muttering.

Ah Zhen glanced around, and said in a suppressed voice behind Princess Gaoyang: "That woman's eyebrows are shining...... It is very similar to Mrs. Yinghua back then. ”

Princess Gaoyang suddenly paused at her feet, turned around and stared at Ah Zhen: "Really? ”

"Can't be wrong, the maid served in Hongyi Palace back then, and she was often seen." Ah Zhen's words are true, "The princess can't believe the maid's eyes." ”

Ah Zhen has an excellent memory, never forgets, has always been capable, and when she went out of the Wei State Mansion, she was specially ordered to be a grandmother to marry, Princess Gaoyang naturally did not doubt it.

She turned back thoughtfully and stepped forward step by step, "The pheasant slave remembers her biological mother, Empress Wende, and has won the Sacred Heart?" What if I make Aya remember Mrs. Yinghua? The corners of her lips slowly opened into a smile, and her already good mood became more and more relaxed. (To be continued.) )