The maid continued to say that Pingyang had already selected a few unmarried clan nobles last night, and today called Lord Huainan Weng to come to the mansion. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Presumably, at this time, Lord Huainan Weng already knew that it was the Queen Mother's care, worried about her marriage, and wanted to marry her.

When the maid said this, she had already finished speaking, and hung her head deeply, waiting for Gillian's command.

Gillian asked about the candidates selected by Pingyang with a smile, and the maid whispered a few familiar names.

At this time, Gillian finally couldn't help laughing, and Pingyang really refused to pay attention or was too attentive.

The ones who chose were all the well-known swingers in Chang'an City, and even the sons of the golden vulgar were among them.

Gillian can imagine Liu Ling's face blushing after hearing about the candidate, which is really happy.

As for how Liu Ling wants to shirk it, that's her business.

Gillian waved away the maid and told her to go back to her life, and paced freely in the court while the two brothers and sisters had not yet gotten up.

In the early morning of autumn, the air is fresh and humid, and it is comfortable to make people want to sing.

The sky was blue and high, with hardly a trace of clouds.

The dewdrops of the early morning autumn mist shimmered on the flowers that had been brought out one after another in the early morning, and they were shone by the rising sun, rolling like pearls.

Gillian leaned over slightly, and chose a rose flower that bloomed just right from the sea of purple roses clinging to the wall.

The roses on this wall were brought to the wall by Liu Che who liked Yuan Hui and specially asked Sifu to take the pot of purple roses sent in by Chen Wu, Marquis of Tangyi.

The purple roses in the sun are just the most beautiful.

The flower language of the purple rose is imprisoned love, Liu Che imprisoned her in the previous life, and she will not tolerate anyone trying to stir up between the two of them in this life.

Even if it's a rumor, it's not feasible.

Gillian lifted the flower to her nose, sniffed the faint fragrance of the rose flower, and then put it in her hairpin.

She slowly left the courtyard and walked towards the dormitory, an expectant smile on her lips.

She waited to see how Lord Huainan, whose heart was higher than the sky and whose life was thinner than paper, would fight back against her.

*****

Liu Ling was even more annoyed than Gillian imagined, she was furious when she came back from Pingyang Mansion, and her gloomy face caused everyone who was waiting up and down to tremble and walk on thin ice, for fear of provoking her disgust.

But in the end, she still found an inexplicable reason and had a big evil fire, and the people in the courtyard were all beaten.

Rao was like this, still angry, and smashed a room of things crackling.

The house slaves who were in charge of beating the boards in the yard listened to the sound, and they became more and more afraid to release water in their hands.

Who knows what kind of anger the lord is suffering?

If they turn back and see that they don't do their best, and they hit them on the head again, where will they have a place to say?

Liu Ling smashed nothing to smash, so he knelt down on the soft collapse in anger, his chest was still fluctuating, and it took a long time to slowly calm down in the miserable howl and sorrow ringing in his ears.

How unreasonable!

actually asked her to choose one of those crooked melons and cracked dates to marry, and what she said was that she was alone in Chang'an, her parents and brothers were not around, and no one was in charge of her marriage.

Do women have to marry?

If you marry, at least you will marry Liu Che!

After Liu Ling was angry, he calmed down and began to think in his heart again.

The Queen Mother heard that she was going to be sick at any time, how could she still have the heart to take care of her?

Because of this time, she asked someone to let go out and have a peachy scandal with the Son of Heaven?

A sneer appeared at the corner of Liu Ling's mouth, too, mothers like their sons to be innocent, otherwise how could they be offered on the altar?

Her eyes fluttered, remembering Chen Ajiao's cold eyes on her last year, and suddenly frowned again, Huo Ran got up and called someone in to give an order.

When he heard in the evening that the greenhouse hall had summoned Pingyang to speak yesterday, the anger in Liu Ling's heart rose up again.

It's really Chen Ajiao who is behind her back!

She was still stupid when Chen Ajiao was as simple and innocent as rumored, but unexpectedly, it was really a biting dog that didn't bark.

It's really funny, it is rumored that Liu Che in the center did not move, and he was not provoked at all, but Chen Ajiao couldn't stand it first.

It seems that in the past ten years, Chen Ajiao has indeed been the favorite harem, and she has forgotten what the queen is and what is the harem.

It doesn't matter, she will make Chen Ajiao remember.

Liu Ling sat in front of the inscription mirror of the inner Qing heavy circle, smiled at the charming and gorgeous self in the dim brass mirror, and then Yingying got up and ordered: "Prepare the car, I want to go to the mansion of the middle doctor Zhu Maichen." ”

This highly valued doctor and Yan Zhu are friends in the same township, and it just so happens that when Yan Zhu went to Huainan to deliver the decree in the third year of Jianyuan, he made friends with her father, and friends of friends are naturally friends.

The night breeze rolled up her skirt and she walked slowly down the corridor, a smile full of ambition on her face.

*****

The early autumn is bright, so that life does not have the slightest sense of sadness, but indulges in the autumn light and cannot extricate itself.

Taking advantage of the sunny sun and cool autumn breeze, Gillian took a pair of children to Bailiangtai to enjoy autumn.

Although the Han Palace is large, the most suitable place to climb high and overlook Chang'an City is Bailiang Terrace.

In particular, Bailiang Terrace is adjacent to the west wall of the Han Palace, and next to it is the continuous mountains, which is the best choice for enjoying autumn.

Bailiang Taida is terrifying, and I heard that the Yellow Gate here is full of six or seven hundred acres.

As soon as you know the autumn, you can imagine how big the entire Han Palace is.

In Gillian's previous life, when she was a ghost, she finally visited the entire Han Palace.

She seriously doubted that Liu Che was afraid that there were many places that she had never been to.

Walk slowly through the winding corridors.

Hui'er and Yuanhui are two years old, they can run and jump, and as soon as they get off their shoulders, they lead the snow lion to run away with a smile, and Gillian can't help but tell them to slow down.

Along the way, the ancient trees are intertwined, and the mountains and ponds are pavilions, which make people enjoy and play endlessly.

Gillian can't help but stop from time to time, only hating that there is no paintbrush in her hand at the moment.

The two children were so anxious that they kept shouting in front of them, "Queen Mother, hurry up."

Gillian said with a smile to the begonias beside her: "I don't know where the children get so much energy?" Jumping up and down all day long, I don't feel tired for a moment, and I want to sit quietly after spending a while with the two of them. ”

Haitang just wanted to say that children are like this, but suddenly remembered that Gillian was unusually quiet when she was a child, but she was more lively later, and she only smiled at the moment.

Under the warm autumn sun, Gillian and her party climbed for half an hour before they finally got on Bailiang Terrace.

The breeze is blowing, and the clothes and skirts of the people who blow are flying.

Gillian called to tie up the curtain and push the window to look, which showed the prosperity and bustle of Chang'an market.

Turning slightly sideways, it is facing the verdant mountains, printed in the window, like a landscape screen with good intentions.

When she looked to the west, Gillian was stunned for a long time.

She has never seen the red leaves of Xiangshan that have been praised by later generations, but she thinks that it is beautiful and shocking.

It turned out that the entire mountain to the west was dyed red with maple leaves, and the maple trees all over the mountain trembled slightly in the autumn wind, as if the whole mountain was burning.

Looking at the mountain full of red leaves, Gillian had the illusion of feeling the overwhelming heat.