Chapter 11: Jewels

In the blink of an eye, more than ten days have passed, and people listen to the rain in the rain Xuan to recuperate, accompany the mother during the day, although the mother can't hear it, listen to the rain but nagging in front of the mother's sickbed every day, as if to make up for all the losses over the years, Mulian Muxiang is also inseparable, and look at the red pill is also peaceful. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

It seems that everything is calm and quiet, a pool of lotus flowers is very luxuriant, the veins are fragrant, there is rain on the lotus leaves in the evening, like a favorite poem of the mother, leave the residual lotus to listen to the sound of the rain, smell the rain is taken from this sentence, probably the mother wants her to be gentle and quiet, quiet and stable, and the beloved is idle to listen to the rain. Who knew that he was poisoned by this in his previous life. Hey, listen to the rain and put down the poetry book in your hand, a full moon outside the window, tomorrow the old lady's fiftieth birthday banquet, and there is a good show to watch. I wonder what those who are accustomed to flattery will do?

Early in the morning of May 18, the general's mansion, large and small, from the master to the servants, began to be busy, and everywhere was hung with red palace lamps and all kinds of flower decorations, which reflected each other and were beautiful. Ning Wan's busy feet did not touch the ground, for fear that something would make the old lady unhappy, and besides, the general didn't even see her when he came back last night, so he went to the court early in the morning, and only explained to his family to let the Ning family handle it well, so where did the Ning family dare to slack off.

Only the door of Tingyuxuan was closed, and there was no movement. In fact, Tingyu and Mulian got up early in the morning and started to prepare, for fear that the red pill would leak, so he ordered everyone in Tingyuxuan not to go out. The people inside can't get out, and the people outside can't get in.

I saw that the people who heard the rain were dressed in a bright red flowing color dark flower cloud brocade palace dress, which was embroidered with flowers on the other side, and a mutton fat magnolia hairpin was obliquely inserted on the Lingyun bun, and the same magnolia earrings. The rouge and mouth grease are not pointed, and the white face like the moon is as beautiful as a hibiscus blooming under the background of a red brocade robe, and the eyes of autumn water are bottomless. Between movement and stillness, the flowers on the other side are as bright as drinking blood, shining with the girl step by step.

"Alright, let's go, let's clean up enough." Mulian was dressed in a light red chrysanthemum gauze skirt, which was more dignified than usual. Holding a brocade box lightly in both hands. The two of them did not hurry to the main hall.

In the main hall, Ning Wanxin was dressed in a pale red tooth brocade water-patterned palace dress, with a light rouge, but dignified and beautiful, and greeted a group of female dependents. Listening to the rain, he saluted everyone and sat down in his place. Everyone usually sees and hears people and listens to the rain, although they are beautiful, but they are always submissive on weekdays, and they say very little, and today's dress makes everyone's eyes shine, and the fiery flowers on the other side have a mark in people's hearts. Although she didn't speak, when she saluted, although she made a deep bow, her skirt did not fluctuate in the slightest, and even the most picky lady could not find any fault, as if she had been taught by a strict old lady in the palace.

The guests came in an endless stream, and the general was highly valued by the emperor, so the people of the court and China sent valuable gifts one after another, so as to make friends. I saw the jade bed of the East China Sea, the pearl of the West Sea, the coral of the South China Sea, the Jiaopa of the North Sea, the rare treasures like flowing water, the old lady smiled and dazzled, only to see that today's old lady is red to outline the treasure pattern of a product of the imperial clothes, a collar of beeswax pearls, silver hair is not messy with a wishful bun, hairpin with red gold inlaid coral Ruyi hairpin. She looks like a magnificent and majestic old lady.

A middle-aged man dressed in a dark narrow-sleeved court dress, burly, with a voice like a bell, was entertaining among the male guests, his complexion was like bronze, his facial features were as deep as wind and frost, his eyes were firm, his back was straight, and he was upright. It turned out that this person was Wen Renhao, the general of the first grade, because the old lady in the family had a big birthday, and he took leave from the emperor and rushed back from the frontier to celebrate his birthday. Listening to the rain and looking at his father, although he is still as strong as the memory of his previous life, but he has been running around for days, his face is full of vicissitudes, listening to the rain can't help but flash in his eyes, seeing his father again in this life, countless emotions have surged into his heart. Wen Renhao saw his daughter's flash of concern, and couldn't help but give his daughter a good look.