On this day, the Buddha Nu ran back to the store in a sweat, and rushed straight into the backyard main room, and the wind spirit was about to lock the house and go back to Anpingfang, but was stopped by the Buddha slave. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Auntie, I inquired, I inquired." Buddha Nu opened his mouth and danced excitedly, "Guess who's going to get out?" ”

Feng Ling thought about it, the largest caravan in the city belonged to Kang Dazhi, but his sister-in-law was about to give birth, and it was the first child, he had said a few years ago that he would not go out of the customs to do business before the child was born, could it be that he changed his mind?

Don't allow Feng Ling to guess anymore, Buddha Nu couldn't help but say first: "The number of fortunes of the eldest lady is not to say, if you want to go to Xizhou, it just so happens that there is an official team that also goes to Xizhou, and walks with the government soldiers, which is stronger than anyone's caravan, and you can sit back and relax all the way." ”

"What are the soldiers of Zhichong Mansion doing in Xizhou?" Feng Ling had no doubt that Buddha Nu was on track to hear the news, and he must have been able to find out before he came back to her.

Buddha Nu paused for a while, and when he saw that there was no one left and right, he lowered his voice and said: "When we first came, what kind of dust-washing banquet was set up in Suofu, do you still remember?" ”

"Yes."

"Do you remember that there was a general on the right prison table?"

"Ashina Mizu?" The wind spirit remembered the extravagant Turkic people, the same gray-blue eyes as Ashina Helu.

"At that time, he was being called to Chang'an, and the general led the army to the east to conquer Goryeo, passing through Dunhuang City." Buddha Nu said: "A few years ago, he withdrew his troops from Goryeo, suffered a heavy injury, and rested in Chang'an for a spring, and he was roughly good. Because he didn't dare to empty the secret department for too long, he was barely able to handle the carriage and horses, so he hurriedly returned west. The sage's will had arrived in Shazhou a few days earlier, and the Shazhou Zhichong Prefecture sent troops to escort it to Xizhou, and when it arrived in Xizhou, the Anxi Metropolitan Protectorate took over the escort. ”

Feng Ling was discouraged when he heard this, "Don't you know what kind of virtue that person has?" Can he let me go with a woman? ”

The Buddha slave gradually collapsed, and secretly complained that he was too excited and forgot about this stubble.

Although he felt hopeless, Feng Ling still walked to Zhechong Mansion, and the guards informed Fu Yanyan that he had led a hundred people to practice in the barracks outside the city. Feng Ling didn't have hope, he didn't want to be bored, and after hesitating for a while, he still stepped on his horse and galloped towards the barracks.

More than half an hour later, she stepped on the road back to Anpingfang with her head wilted, and her heart was full of the cold sentence "impossible".

begged him for accommodation with a smile, but he didn't even look at her with a straight face, and replied to her categorically: "How can an official errand be as casual as a caravan, the list of entourages has long been drawn up." There is only one woman in the list, and if there is one more, how can I report it? In the next persuasion, Gu Niangzi accepted this thought as soon as possible and looked for another caravan to accompany her. ”

She hated herself for not having a long memory, knowing his frosty rock-like temperament, and running to ask for help, and hating the majesty of the pair of needles that could not be inserted and water could not be splashed.

I didn't know that Ashina Mi Shot would stay in Dunhuang City for a few days, and Feng Ling was anxious and bored for three or two days in the deserted shop, and he couldn't think of a decent way.

One day, I was sitting in the shop and holding back my thoughts, and a green green sprint passed outside the door, a woman wearing a green spring shirt with a green heart and a half-covered soap gauze hat walked into the store, looked left and right before untying the silk under the chin, removing the hat, revealing an eye-catching red curly hair under the hat.

A bright and shining face suddenly smiled: "Feng Ling, what are you afraid of?" Neither will they come to greet me. ”

"Yin Niang is here." Feng Ling retracted his mind, walked forward with a smile, and looked behind her, but she was the only one who came, and there were no cars and horses outside the door, and her smile suddenly decreased by half, "You came alone?" Why didn't anyone follow? ”

Suo Liangyin smiled embarrassedly: "My father doesn't allow my sisters to come and go at will, I have never been ignored, if you want to prepare a carriage and a horse and a servant, it will alarm the main courtyard, and it should make Mrs. displease." It wasn't that he came alone, but it happened that my brother called Weisheng to talk about rebuilding the grotto, and he gave me a ride when he left the house. ”

Unborn? Feng Ling seemed to have some impressions, remembering that it was the painter who painted the mural outside the city. She turned her head to look out the door again, and sure enough, there was a thin figure about to leave, dressed in a working short brown dress, and cleaned up.

Suo Liangyin was a little embarrassed when she saw her frequent visits, so she hurriedly diverted her words and said: "I see that your shop is deserted, and it is difficult to think about it, so I have thought of a way for you, do you want to listen?" He whispered a few words in the wind spirit's ear.

Feng Ling jumped away half a step after hearing this, and shook his head again and again, "How can I go to your women's club, women are always virtuous all day long, listening to the annoyance, those women who know etiquette and are normal, which one can look down on me like this?" If you want to tell Mrs. Liu again......"

"Since I dare to pull you into the club, I plan to go through it again. In the women's club, there are female teachers who teach women's virtues, but are there still women's appearances and women's skills? When it comes to fashionable clothing and makeup, who would put their minds on those dry arguments? Who doesn't know the 'brocade of Chang'an's new clothes Gu Fang', when you enter the women's club, I'm afraid that you will be more popular with them than the female teacher. ”

Suo Liangyin glanced around the deserted shops with various brocade silk silks hanging high, and stuffed the gold-sprinkled paper in his hand into Feng Ling's hand, "It's only serious to find a good way out for your cloths." ”

Feng Ling's heart was moved, and he picked up the gold paper and read it carefully. Suo Liangyin still whispered in her ear, "The rules of the women's club are very strict, and the days and hours of the assembly are set, and you must not be absent for no reason to arrive late ......"

Feng Ling was a little impatient, Suo Liangyin had no choice but to give up, but he still felt uneasy, and added another sentence in a soft voice: "These few times, the female teacher of the club is talking about the "Female Rules" of the first queen, have you ever read it?" ”

"I'm a trader, what do I do with those things." Feng Ling interrupted her, picked up a collar of peach blossom branches and silk with his hand, and shook it in front of Suo Liangyin's eyes, "Look at this, as a gift to the sisters, can you still make it?" ”

A few days later, spring is in full bloom, and it is the day of the women's society.

In the past, the market was mostly by the manhole, and the boats were placed in the crescent river, and the four sides were covered with light gauze curtains as barriers, and there was a drought and little water here, and there was a clear spring that was regarded as the best view in the city.

Now that everyone is in danger, the rich and noble young women in the women's club dare not go out to play, so the market is set up in the backyard of Suofu.

The backyard of Suofu has always been known as "Little Jiangnan", and the wind spirit seems to be just a little more prosperous with grass and trees, and has built two symmetrical koi ponds, which are indeed a lot better than the small courtyards of ordinary people in the city, but they cannot be compared with the Gu Mansion with bamboo forests and swaying lotuses at the foot of Yuhangjing Mountain thousands of miles away.

There is a large pavilion on the dirt slope slightly higher than the terrain in the middle of the backyard, with light veils on all sides, which can't stop the delicate and crisp women's laughter inside.

She lifted her skirt and quickened a few steps towards her big patrons.

The female teacher didn't pay much attention to her because she was just a businesswoman, so she just nodded casually and invited her to sit down, but her eyes drifted over her Luo skirt with scattered patterns, and envy flashed on her face.

Feng Ling only pretended not to be aware, and his steps swayed slightly, and the collar of azure mud and silver silk silk on his shoulders fluttered, and the azure bottom was bright and light, muddy and silver, and it was just right.

There were whispers among the women, and they didn't have to be strong enough to hear the admiration clearly.

Even if Suo Liangzhao is so arrogant, he can't help but look at her twice, on the one hand, he secretly hates her in his heart and takes advantage of his own limelight, and on the other hand, he envies her collar and silk, and he is determined to accept one to wear it.

The female teacher said a paragraph according to the "Women's Rules", and the little ladies during the banquet had no intention of listening, and they were more anxious, so they had ordered their servants to inquire about the wind spirit.

The female teacher talked for a while, but she also felt bored, so she simply put aside the book and still let them laugh. For a while, seven or eight little ladies came forward to surround the wind spirit and look at the mud and silver on her silk. But Suo Liangzhao sat lukewarmly and took a cup of tea and squinted a few times.

The wind spirit ordered Ah Qi to give the cloth wrap to everyone, and the delicate and bright ****** is in line with the current scene. The female teacher is a little older, from the family of scriptures, gold and silver are only afraid of being tawy, and Feng Ling personally presented a jade carved galloping horse paperweight.

The female teacher here thanked her, and suddenly heard someone in the pavilion say coldly and harshly: "The words of gold and jade in "Women's Rules" should have been listened to carefully, but they can't withstand a few vulgar things in the market, if the first queen knows, wouldn't it be sad." ”

While speaking, I saw Suo Liangzhao put the tea cup on the desk heavily, and the maid next to her hurriedly picked her up.

Feng Ling turned his face and saw that the female teacher's face was stiff and embarrassed, as if she was being put under a high platform, and some of the women were holding a peach blossom shawl in their hands to enjoy it, as if they had been slapped silently, and they didn't know whether to put it down or hold it in their hands.

Feng Ling gritted his back molars, suppressed the liver fire, and said with a smile: "Sister Zhaoniang has never seen any good things, so naturally she looks down on my few collars, if my sister likes it......"

"Which one is your sister?" Suo Liangzhao raised his eyebrows, as if he had suffered great humiliation, "Your brother and sister are Hu merchants and Hu women in the city, what kind of family is my Suo family in Shazhou, how can I allow Hu people and merchants to climb relatives indiscriminately." ”

Before coming, Feng Ling was determined to make money in harmony, but now her heart was full of anger, but her hand was held down by Suo Liangyin's quietly stretched palm, Suo Liangyin's slightly cool palm was not strong, but it could temporarily restrain her anger.

Suo Liangzhao's humiliation was like fighting a cow across the mountain, not only degrading Fengling as a lowly and vulgar thing, but also humiliating all the women in the pavilion together with the female teacher, not to mention that there were still three or two daughters of the Hu Shang Jujia family inside, and everyone present was secretly annoyed in their hearts, and no one dared to answer because of the prestige of the Suo clan.

After a few breaths of silence, someone finally couldn't help but open his mouth and said: "The "Female Rules" was originally written by the former queen for self-discipline and training the concubine, and no one wants to go to Chang'an to be a palace person. Then we finches really don't know the ambition of the bird. ”