The county lord of Danyang refers to the last time the Yin clan held a banquet, but Fu Mingxia was so frightened that she fell into the flowers.

Fu Minghua and her are sisters, and the county lord of Danyang is afraid that she will be punished for sitting together if she goes back.

Shaking his head, Fu Minghua let her pull her and took two steps: "Where is the county lord going?" ”

"Just call me Danyang, what name do the elders call you at home on weekdays?"

The county lord of Danyang did not answer the rhetorical question.

When Mama Jiang and the others saw that the county lord of Danyang had a good relationship with Fu Minghua, they couldn't help but like it, and heard Fu Minghua reply: "When I was at home, my mother called me Yuanniang. ”

The county lord of Danyang smiled movingly, but his eyes were calm:

"I'm going to play in the art workshop, I heard that a lot of people have gone, so let's go and join in the fun, follow everyone, and we won't get lost." Even if it is lost, a group of people have made mistakes, and they are not conspicuous.

"If you don't play now, I'm afraid there will be no possibility of playing next year." There was a hint of coldness in her expression, Fu Minghua glanced at her and understood what she meant.

But the relationship between the two is not deep, and she doesn't want to be anyone's confidant sister, so she pretends not to understand, and stares at the county lord of Danyang with a smile.

"Don't laugh." The county lord of Danyang reached out and grabbed her waist, Fu Minghua didn't expect her to grab herself, so she couldn't dodge.

It's just that she is not afraid of itching, and she has strong self-control, and the county lord of Danyang didn't make her laugh this time, but Danyang himself was a little embarrassed.

"You're really bearable." She paused, "Don't pretend, I know you know what you know." ”

Fu Minghua sighed: "The county lord is going to be engaged?" ”

If the county lord of Danyang sets a family affair, she should be fourteen years old. In the past two years, Mrs. Xue Peng will teach her the way to run a family, and she is really afraid that she will not be able to get out easily.

Think about the last thing she married was Junji Hou Jian Shuyu. After Jian Shuyu became a famous family, although the Jian family's background was thin, the family background was not thin, otherwise it would not be possible to support the huge consumption of Jian Shuyu's rebellion later.

Jian Shuyu was fourteen years old and asked for the title of Marquis, guarding Xingyuan Mansion, holding heavy troops, and had earlier made a family affair with the daughter of Changxing, the queen of the Taishou of Lanzhou. But Wang's blessing is thin, and he will die without waiting to pass the door.

Since then, Jian Shuyu has not decided on a family affair.

If Mrs. Xue is seeking for her daughter, it is Jian Shuyu. At this time, he had not yet rebelled, and this was a marriage that was enough to make many young ladies in the Tang Dynasty envious.

But at this time, there was no joy on the face of the county lord of Danyang, but Fu Minghua glanced at her.

"Men should get married, and women should get married. I have to order it. She pulled Fu Minghua. Walking towards the studio she said: "It's just that I'm panicking." ”

After she finished speaking, seeing that Fu Minghua was calm and composed, she couldn't help but sigh again.

Obviously, she mentioned it first, but suddenly she didn't want to say any more.

The so-called painting workshop is docked on the bank of Luoshui, the willows on the shore are green, the painting workshop is very large, there are two floors, and there are already a lot of people sitting on the lower floor at this time.

The county lord of Danyang pulled Fu Minghua up. Many maidens came up to them, some flattering them.

Although there is no restriction on men and women today, there is a big defense. They all sat in the workshop, but the girls and Lang Jun consciously sat on both sides of the workshop, Fu Minghua saw that He Yuanshen, who was called 'Yulang' by the lord of Danyang last time, was also there, at this time several famous talents in Luoyang gathered together to sit, holding a folding fan in their hands, wearing a double-eared brocade hat, but the appearance of a young man.

A few little ladies who came up chose a place to sit down, today the spring is bright, and there are many voices of Lang Jun chanting poems to the right people.

There was a charcoal fire burning on the table, although it was already spring, but the wind above the Luo River was still a little cold.

The gentlemen took wine and boiled it to drink, and some boiled water to make tea.

All kinds of aromas in the air blended together, and Fu Minghua felt that people were a little lazy as he sat down.

Outside the Luohe River, you can see many beautiful women wearing various colors on the bank, and He Yuanshen, who is not far away, said:

"It's hard to travel today, and it's boring to sit here, so it's better to take a tour of the workshop."

As he spoke, he pointed to the scene in the distance and read: "The weather is new on March 3, and there are many beautiful people by the water in Luoyang." ”

Several teenagers applauded, the Lang Jun and the ladies here were no more than thirteen or fourteen years old, and when they were still playful, they were a little moved after listening to He Yuanshen's advice.

It's just that the studio hasn't moved yet, and there is a group of little ladies coming over there, and after going ashore at the water's edge, Fu Minghua turned his head to take a look, and saw several girls hugging one of the ladies towards the studio.

She recognized at a glance the lady who was surrounded in the middle, it was the Wei family of the Zhuguo Mansion who married the third prince Yan Chai in her dream.

The Wei family is older than her, her eyebrows and eyes have grown, and among the people surrounding her, one of them is the daughter of Huo Rang, the general of Zuo Wuwei, who she saw in Xie Sanye's mansion last time.

The county lord of Danyang turned his head to look, then turned his head, obviously not having any friendship with the Wei family.

The 'Fu Minghua' in the dream had seen the Wei family who had married Yan Chai, but she was high up at that time, and Fu Minghua was just the eldest daughter in the Fu Mansion who was equivalent to a waste chess, and the status of the two was no longer at the same level, and Wei's eyes did not fall on her, so she turned away.

That kind of lofty momentum is only one-tenth of what it was later.

Fu Minghua glanced at it, then looked away again.

"What are you doing?"

As soon as Wei and the others came, naturally someone surrounded her, she led people to this side, her eyes seemed to sweep over everyone, but Fu Minghua didn't know if it was an illusion, she always felt that her eyes stopped on her.

Why is that?

She narrowed her eyes and sat up straight.

"Sister Wei came just in time. The prince of the Weiguo Mansion proposed that he take the painting workshop to see the scenery on both sides of the Luoshui River, but unfortunately before he left, the sisters came. A well-behaved girl said flatteringly, Wei smiled, just now someone got up to greet her, at this time she happened to sit down and glanced at Fu Minghua:

"This is ......"

Just now, Fu Minghua felt that the way she looked at her was not quite right, and at this time she took the initiative to ask, Fu Minghua knew that she was afraid that she knew who she was, but she pretended to be confused.

There are some gatherings in Luoyang every year, especially on the third day of March every year, even if Wei has not spoken to him, he must have remembered himself in his heart.

Every noble boudoir lady has a piece of rice paper in her heart, remembering the name of everyone who has been in contact with or is related to herself, once you can't remember it, either the other party's status is too low, it is not worth remembering, or it is extremely rude.

At this time, Wei deliberately asked like this, did he think that she was a step taller than herself? (To be continued.) )

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