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The day before the Midyear Festival, the princess's mansion sent someone to greet her early in the morning, and Songyan invited someone to come in for tea. She asked for her name, said that her surname was Wu, and after rewarding the meeting gift, she hurriedly asked Xue Ya to move an embroidery pier to invite Mama Wu to sit down.

Mama Wu also pushed back and forth distantly, and when she saw that Songyan was sincere, she half-sat on the embroidery pier and chatted with Songyan.

Songyan listened to her speak concisely and kindly, and felt close in her heart, and said with a smile, "Mama is worthy of being by the princess's side, and she is well-informed." ”

Mama Wu said politely and said, "When you are old, although your knowledge is not necessarily broad, there are always more detours. ”

Song Yan said yes with a smile, and inadvertently saw that the teacup held by Mama Wu was soaked in the hair tip that Zhengqiu Hall usually used to entertain guests, so she asked her to remove it and pour another cup of Lao Junmei. Mama Wu hurriedly said, "It's because I just ate the morning food when I came, so I didn't drink tea, so I don't have to change it." ”

Yunwu glanced at Mama Wu gratefully, the tea she had just asked the little maid to brew. Song Yan smiled, "Even so, there is no need to wronged you. ”

Mama Wu said with a smile, "Where is the grievance, although I haven't tasted it yet, seeing that this tea soup is so clear, I know that it is the best Ming Qian Maojian." ”

She paused and asked, "When I was still serving the princess in the palace, I knew that this hairy tip was what Hou Ye loved to drink in the past, and I don't know what kind of tea I love now?" ”

Song Yan heard her mention Shao Ding, thinking of the night a few days ago, her cheeks were red, but she didn't dare to pause on her lips, for fear that others would see that she was uncomfortable, and said with a smile, "I don't know which one Hou Ye prefers, on weekdays, you can drink anything, and you are not picky at all." ”

When Mama Wu heard her say this, a comfortable smile spread on her face, and Song Yan realized that she was just socializing before, and now she is really happy. Mama Wu said repeatedly, "No, Hou Ye has been sensible since he was a child, and now he has re-inherited the title of Marquis of Dingyuan, which is really ...... It's really a delight! ”

While she was talking, the little maid came to report that Aunt Cui Wei and Aunt Hongying were here.

Songyan had never seen the two aunts come to Zhengqiu Hall on weekdays, and she didn't know what was going on now, and she was worried that the foreign guest Mama Wu was still there, so she was a little overwhelmed for a while. Mama Wu saw that she seemed to be a little embarrassed, and the maids around her were also unfamiliar with the emerald red tassels, and knew that most of the two sides had no friendship, so she said, "Since the princess built the mansion, I haven't seen the emerald wisps for a long time." ”

Song Yan smiled, "I heard that you are here, and I want to come to see you." ”

When Mama Wu heard her say this, she hurriedly said, "I can't call it a visit." ”

Songyan asked someone to bring the two aunts in, and Cui Wei Hongying entered the door, Cui Wei still remembered to salute Songyan first, and Hongying just followed the random gesture and straightened up. Although Mama Wu did not frown, the smile on her face faded a lot, Songyan asked the two aunts to get up, and when the red wisps turned to greet her sincerely, Mama Wu stood up from the embroidery pier and returned the salute, saying, "Hello two aunts." ”

Cui Wei Hongying couldn't help but get worried, and Hongying swallowed back a lot of words from her mouth, Cui Wei glanced at Songyan, and dragged Hongying to the side of the room, and the two of them stood aside honestly like other servants.

Mama Wu smiled at Songyan again, "Hongyangzi Daoist rarely enters Fengnuma City on weekdays, and things about Taoism are even rarer, the princess's mansion invites her to come at this time of year, in addition to the guests who have received the post, there are many uninvited, very lively, it seems to be a grand event, this year even the prince and the young lady of the Liangguo Mansion are here, I don't know if the Hou Ye is not in the mansion, are you interested in going to have a fun together?" ”

Song Yan couldn't imagine that Shao Ding was going to hear it, shook his head with a smile, and said, "Although Lord Hou is preparing to sacrifice his ancestors tomorrow in the mansion today, I don't think I'm interested in such a grand event. ”

Mama Wu heard this and said, "That's okay, but since the Hou Ye is in the mansion, I'd better go and ask for peace." ”

Songyan was stunned for a moment, and felt that although this request was a little abrupt, it was still reasonable, so he said, "I'll let the maid next to me show you the way." Mama Wu bowed and retreated, and Songyan said politely to the two aunts of Cui Wisp Hongying, "If the two aunts are fine, go to the princess's mansion with me." ”

Cui Hongying listened to it and knew that she could take the opportunity to meet the old man, although she didn't know what Songyan was planning, she still agreed. It didn't take long for Mama Wu to come back to Zhengqiu Hall and ask Songyan to set off with a smile. Songyan only felt a little embarrassed when she saw her smile, stood up and went out of the door surrounded by maids and servants, and went to the princess's mansion.

In the Baitao Courtyard of Guozijian, the students coincided with the rest of the day, and tomorrow is the Zhongyuan Festival to worship the ancestors, and the students who lived in the dormitory on weekdays have returned home, Han Youqing went back yesterday, and said that he would return in two days, and Bailing seemed to follow Dr. Guozijian to go out, Yan Furong was very bored, and saw a half-scrolled painting on the bookcase, knowing that it was Han Youqing who often appreciated it on weekdays, so he unfolded it and took a closer look, thinking that Han Youqing was also standing in front of the bookcase and doing the same thing on weekdays, and his heart was happy. I also saw that this painting was made by a person who was nicknamed the owner of the righteous mansion in the previous dynasty, with the words "spring willow and duck", the painting style was sparse, and it taught people to look at it and give birth to a sense of leisurely pleasure.

She couldn't help but pick up the pen and ink, and wrote the verses on the paper beside her. When she finished writing, she was satisfied with her poems and read them a few times, and put them away in the painting, only to find that she had already eaten for a while. Bailing is not there, no one leaves food for her, and going to the canteen is just plain and white-eyed, not to mention that Guozijian's food is a big pot for all the people to eat, not like a human eatery, Yan Furong has lived in Baitao Courtyard for the past few days, and she has been hungry for Songyan with a sharp chin. Therefore, although she has no food, she does not feel sorry.

Thinking like this, her stomach suddenly gurgled, and although there was only herself in the room, Yan Furong was still a little embarrassed. Someone outside the room sneered, as if it were in her ear. Yan Furong's cheeks flushed and asked, "Who is it?" ”

She pushed open the half window next to the bookcase, and saw that it was He Haiqing, who pretended not to know herself that day, and couldn't help but close her mouth tightly and stare at him. He Haiqing saw that she looked at herself and didn't speak, looked down at herself, and saw that there was nothing strange, so she said, "Why are you only staring at me and not talking?" ”

Yan Furong snorted and said, "What is there to say to a gloating nasty ghost?" ”

He Haiqing showed a smile, raised the small food box in his hand and said, "To a stingy ghost who is rummaging through old accounts, it seems that these Sixi dumplings have nothing to say." ”