Chapter Seventy-Eight: Dusty Memories (Four Watches, Asking for All Kinds of Support~~)

"If there is a chess game, you can take a look, and forget about the rest." Hu Qinghui has his own ideas in his heart.

The reason why she came here was just to raise her value, so that her stepmother would not dare to underestimate it, and earn some initiative for herself and her brother.

If she is really looking for a husband here, forget it, she has seen too much wind and rain in the back house, and now she just wants to find someone who knows her roots and has similar interests.

The carriage traveled all the way to the door of the hanging flowers, and then stopped, and the maids who received the visitors at the door, sixteen in two rows on the left and right, all of them were all azure and blue cotton jackets, and the wool armor of light pink double palace satin was beautiful, and they all had just the right smile on their faces.

The maidservant girl who was in first place looked at the invitation, her face changed slightly, and she smiled and curtsied: "Mrs. Lan, please wait, Her Royal Highness the princess specially asked Aunt Fang to welcome you here, please wait for a while." ”

With that, he turned around and walked quickly to the porter of the weeping flower door, and after a while, familiar faces greeted him with a smile.

"Why is Madam late, the princess must be anxious to wait, please get on the sedan chair!" Aunt Fang stepped forward to help Mrs. Lan, and sighed with a smile, "It's only been a few months, and Sister Yin has grown a lot, and now our county king is going to be unhappy again." ”

Hearing her mention her childhood friend, Lan Jiayin blurted out, "Hasn't Ade grown up yet?" ”

Aunt Fang replied with a smile, "My good young lady, our county king is already three years younger than you, and you are the size of Marquis Liu, he is now a head shorter than you!" ”

Thinking of Lin Huaide's handsome and beautiful appearance like a good wealth boy in front of the Guanyin Bodhisattva seat, Lan Jiayin's heart couldn't help but be sour and astringent, and his lowered eyes flashed a rare complaint.

Lan Jiayin of Yongjin Villa is no stranger at all, and he has come here several times a year in his previous life, at least once in winter and summer.

With her instinctive nature in her previous life, she only lingered here, all because it was backed by Mei Qingshan, and there was a viewing platform built on the mountain, covering a vast area, which was enough for her to play crazy.

When summer comes, you can go up the mountain to escape the heat, and when winter comes, you can soak in the hot spring soup comfortably.

In addition, there are two little followers headed by her, who can have fun in the future, such a fairyland seems to be a place to go, how can you let her not love?

Mrs. Lan knew that her daughter liked it here, so even if she didn't have a blind date for her children, she would take her to relax.

Princess Jinyang's life was glorious and smooth, but it was extremely difficult to find a child for many years, and she had a son easily, and then she had nothing to do.

Therefore, she loves the daughters of several boudoir friends very much, don't look at Lan Jiayin naughty and mischievous, almost annoying, but she has the blue eyes of Princess Jinyang, and always says that Lan Jiayin is lively and cute, and she is not pretentious and the most straightforward.

It's always different for her among the girls. Sometimes Lan Jiayin doesn't come by herself, she will send someone to pick it up, even if the most beloved pastel vase of the former dynasty is broken, it is just a punishment.

Seeing the familiar scenery, showing up in front of me little by little, the past that has been sealed for many years in my heart has also broken through the shackles little by little and spewed out!

Lan Jiayin couldn't help but sigh, "People, why do you always know how much you have in the past after you lose it?" ”

"Mother, do you think I embroidered my forehead for Aunt Princess, she will like it?" Lan Jiayin put down the sedan curtain, turned her head and asked her mother, "Why do I think that the princess and aunt will prefer the pastel official kiln tea set from the previous dynasty?" ”

She felt that the tea set was more precious than the vase she had broken in her previous life, so she had always wanted to send it to please Princess Jinyang, but Mrs. Lan disagreed, so she had to make a forehead wipe as a gift.

This will be a mess of the past, and Lan Jiayin feels that it is still the set of pastel official kiln tea sets.

Mrs. Lan touched her head gently, "Good boy, that kind of tea set, there are more than a dozen sets in Her Royal Highness the Princess's private treasury, but my family's Qinqing's own embroidered forehead wipe, there is only this one in the world." ”

Lan Jiayin smiled embarrassedly when she heard this, feeling that her mother's thinking might never be on the same path as herself.

This double phoenix peony forehead is the second finished product after she embroidered the handkerchief for her grandmother, and the embroidery work has improved a little bit compared to the last time, but it is not very much.

She understands that the reason why her mother chooses between antique tea sets and forehead wipes is because although the gift is light, the affection is heavy.

However, Her Royal Highness the princess is a golden branch and jade leaf, even if she is good to her, it is just a joke to relieve boredom, how can she care about these?

After thinking about it, Lan Jiayin still felt uneasy, and finally made a secret decision, "When the princess is born, I will send that tea set as a congratulatory gift!" ”

You always have to pay off the debts you owe in your previous life in order to have peace of mind.

Today's Baimei Banquet is still treated by Princess Jinyang and Ma Lin Haoyuan for male guests and female dependents, male guests in Taoranju, and female guests in Mingxiangyuan.

The Baimei Garden in the back garden of both courtyards is very close, and it is convenient for guests to walk over if they want to enjoy the plum blossoms.

When Mrs. Lan and her party entered, there were already more than twenty noble ladies and young ladies in the spacious main hall.

Lan Jiayin's eyes swept over the magnificent sandalwood platform above the hall, and then looked at the thirty-six red dragon pillars, and the five rows of twenty Eight Immortal Tables in the hall, what else is there to say besides saying a word of heavenly style?

Princess Jinyang was dressed in a red Luan Feng dress, wearing a golden phoenix tourmaline and a hairpin, and sat on a sandalwood tortoiseshell phoenix seat in the middle of the high platform.

Her face is like a beautiful jade, her eyes are full of affection, she is really an out-and-out beauty, but because of her natural nobility and deep majesty, people ignore her beauty and only leave a sense of awe in her heart.

Lan Jiayin was more nostalgic in her heart, but Hu Qinghui beside her was very nervous, and her palms holding Lan Jiayin were sweating, Lan Jiayin couldn't help but whisper a few words of comfort, she was not soft.

Princess Jinyang, who grew up in the deep palace since she was a child, has only three friends who can talk to her from a small age to now, and after a few decades.

One is her companion Li Yiqin, the third lady of the Shunguo family, and now the wife of the governor of Fudong, who has been away all the year round, and the two have not seen each other for a long time.

The other is her current second brother and sister Wang Xinyun, although this daughter is a young lady from Hanlin's bachelor's house, but because she has a father who explores flowers, she has been a famous talented girl in the capital since she was a child.

The two met during the autumn hunt, and later married into the Lin Guo Mansion, but she was the one who stayed with her for the longest time.

Needless to say, the last one is Mrs. Landa, since the two of them met in the palace when they were six years old, and now they have been so close to each other.

As soon as she saw that Mrs. Lan had arrived, Wang Xinyun, who was sitting beside her, said with a smile: "You are here, the princess has been talking to you several times, yo, is this Sister Yin?" ”

"I haven't seen him in a few months, and this kid has grown a lot taller!"

"Hey, why are you so well-behaved today? Why don't you pick the reddest star fruit to eat? ”

(To be continued.) )