Chapter 12: The Lot
The Anjun Royal Mansion is not only the royal family of the prince, but also has the life-saving kindness of Emperor Baoqing, and has great military achievements, and even the princess was born in a noble family, and she can be born in their mansion as the proud son of the sky, and she is not inferior to the princes and grandsons in the palace. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Today's Anjun Wang Shizi was originally Zhao Yi, the second son of Fuzhong Xingwu, and it is rumored that he has a perverse personality.
This is what Yan Rong's cousin said to her last time.
Yan Guan, who returned to the meditation room, pondered, and felt more and more that the second sister not only behaved strangely, but also unfathomable.
She was able to predict the prophet and could have expected that she would meet Zhao Yi?
What a mysterious skill.
Isn't it really the reincarnation of a demon god? Thinking of the biographies and legends that she secretly read from her father and mother in her early years, she was so excited that she couldn't wait to splash her second sister with a basin of dog blood and force the other party to show her true body.
Of course, this is just a casual thought in her heart. If she really did it, the second sister would be safe and sound, but she was stripped of her skin by her father.
As a smart person, Yan Guan would definitely not do such a stupid thing.
She just felt that her second cousin was suspicious, her little face was tightened, and she always felt that she had been calculated.
Just thinking about it, the incense came back from outside, saluted and replied: "The girl guessed well, the Duchess Jiang Guo is accompanying the princess of Anjun to pray for the blessing of the lord of Yuyang County in the temple. ”
Yan Wan heard the words and was about to speak, when he saw Mama Ji walk in, and hurriedly smiled, "Why did Mom come back, has the Buddhist scriptures of the abbot of the void been finished?" ”
Mama Ji was really surprised to see that she was honestly staying in the house, and replied suspiciously: "Not yet, I'm afraid it won't be over for a while, and the wife asked the slave to come back to see if the girl went out to make trouble." ”
Yan Wan looked disgusted and aggrieved, and said unhappily: "Where do I need you to watch from time to time?" My mother is too worried about me. ”
Mama Ji approached with a smile, patted the little master's shoulder lovingly, and smiled in a tone of voice: "Girl, you are really not ashamed to say this, and I don't know who in the past always couldn't stay at home, and thought about running out every day." ”
After the words fell, he looked at the room, and saw only the people in their second room, and said curiously: "Hey, what about the five girls?" ”
"I went to the front hall to ask for a signature."
Mama Ji asked again: "The girl didn't go?" ”
Yan Guan pouted and deliberately glanced at the other party, "Didn't my mother ask me not to run around?" I listened to my mother's words and stayed in the house. ”
The listener laughed, leaned down and picked up her embroidered shoes. Flipping it over, he saw that the soles of his shoes were stained with wet mud, and he raised his eyes to look at the person who lied and didn't blush and his heart didn't beat.
No matter how thick Yan Guan's skin is, it is difficult to deny it, but he is so strong in his bones, he would rather die than accept softness. In the end, he turned around and faced the side of the wall as if he was angry, and said angrily: "Mama is so annoying, I just went to the back mountain to have a look, and this time I really didn't get into trouble." ”
Mama Ji put down the embroidered shoes with a surprised face, and said softly: "The slave didn't say anything about you, why should the girl be annoyed?" It's just that the wife is worried about you that she sent the slave and maid back. ”
Yan Wan turned his head and looked at the person in front of him and warned viciously: "You are not allowed to tell my mother." ”
The smile on the corner of Mama Ji's lips became stronger, "If the girl didn't go out, Mrs. would really feel strange." ”
Yan Wan was speechless, and he didn't look at each other in a negative way.
After a while, he turned around again, just lay on the Buddha kang, and kicked the dwarf who was in the way a little bit to the end of the kang, and asked, "Have you heard of the Anjun Palace?" ”
Mama Ji thought she was dishonest, so she pressed her legs, so that the maid moved the dwarf table away from the kang, and asked disapprovingly: "Anjun Wangfu naturally knows, why did the girl suddenly ask about this?" ”
Without a kang table, Yan Guan lay down more comfortably, and replied on his stomach: "I just bumped into his family's son in the back mountain, as well as the seven girls of the Jiang family. ”
Mama Ji looked nervous when she heard this, and got up from the edge of the kang abruptly, "Met that Yi Shizi?" Girl, you're not being bullied, are you? ”
"No, Mama, your reaction is too big, he's so terrible?"
Mama Ji breathed a sigh of relief and replied seriously: "That's a famous little overlord in Beijing, the girl will try to hide when she sees him in the future, don't provoke him." ”
"Is it that serious?"
"The girl didn't know that this Yi Shizi was famous in Yanjing City.
Princess Anjun likes daughters, and after giving birth to two sons in a row, she finally got a Yuyang county lord, but the county lord was taken to the palace by the queen mother as soon as she turned one year old. In desperation, the motherly love for her daughter was given to this young son, and Yi Shizi was raised as a girl since she was a child.
Princess Anjun doted on her and raised her young son to be arrogant and willful. King Anjun asked him to be a learned bachelor as a master, and in order not to study, he trapped his master in a deserted courtyard in the cold winter, and he didn't get out of bed for half a month; I heard that the foreign countries paid tribute to two sweat and blood horses earlier, and the saint rewarded them to the imperial grandson and him respectively, but after this Yi Shizi got it, he returned to the house and immediately let people slaughter him......" Mama Ji said that she felt sorry for this, and shook her head again and again.
Yan Wan didn't understand, and said curiously: "Such a good famous horse, what do you do to make people slaughter?" ”
"Yi Shizi said that sweat and blood are rare in the world, and he has never eaten such horse meat, so he will taste it."
Yan Wan listened to the "poof" and asked funny: "Is that delicious?" ”
Mama Ji glared, "My little ancestor, don't you think he is tyrannical?" How can something so good be eaten? ”
"It makes sense, if it were me, I would like to try it too." Yan Guan feels that it is very in line with ordinary people's thinking, and no one has tasted the treasures in the world.
Thinking about it, she was a little greedy, and she was even more jealous of the beautiful Yi Shizi.
Seeing his gluttonous virtue, Mama Ji shook her head helplessly, and persuaded in a low voice: "Anyway, this Yishizi has a bad temperament, and he is protected by the saint, even the king of Anjun can't do anything about him, and the girl will definitely be able to hide if she can avoid it when she sees her in the future, and she must not be on a par with him." ”
Yan Wan recalled the scene of the earlier encounter, and always felt that what the person in front of him said was too false, "Mama, don't be shocking, why don't I think he is not like what you just said."
Moreover, when I was a child, I was ignorant, but now that I am old and noble, it is impossible for me to act as before. ”
"Two years ago, Zhao Luan, the eldest son of the Anjun Palace, died of illness, and the fifth son of the Anjun King, Zhao Yi, was renamed the son of the Emperor.
Mama Ji said with emotion: "Or maybe my brother's death stimulated this little overlord, it's really different from before." ”
Yan Wan bowed his head casually and muttered, "It's really a waste of such a good table." ”
Not long after, Yan Zhen returned to the Zen Temple.
My cousin was overjoyed, but this time the son had a sad face, and his eyes were red, as if he had cried.
Yan Guan is not close to the fourth room, but he is not as disgusted as the third room, and he is still more concerned about the situation, so he went over and took his cousin's hand and asked what happened.
Yan Zhen took out a skewer from her sleeve and said in a dumb voice: "Third sister, look." ”
Yan Wan took it and looked at the signing, his face also changed, and he saw that the wooden skewer with the width of his finger read:
"A red face is better than a person's life, don't complain about the spring breeze."
It's a short-lived lottery!
The meaning is so obvious, you don't need to ask the master to unsign, anyone who sees it knows that it is unlucky.
Yan Wan comforted the other party: "Sister, don't worry about this, if you believe in this kind of thing, you don't believe it, you can't take it too seriously." Where is the fate of man decided by such a Rausch? ”
After speaking, he handed the wooden skewer to Mama Ji, gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "The nonsense thing, take it down and burn it." ”
"No, you can't burn it!" Yan Zhen is a typical boudoir girl, and it is a matter of life, so she got up nervously and took it back, "What the Buddha said, you can't be lazy." ”
Yan Guan stroked his forehead, this person is still serious, why is he so brainless?