Ding'an Avenue is the most prosperous street in the capital, it starts from the Yongding Gate in the south of the outer city, and finally the Bell and Drum Tower in the north of the Di'an Gate.

Almost every day, this street is full of people, cars and horses are like dragons, you can see the rich sons who ride high-headed horses or drive sheep carts to play at any time, they either go to the most prestigious celebrity hall in the capital, or go to the most luxurious and magnificent Wanhualou to spend a lot of money, or even go to the Fulin Yuchun Hall Jingou to gamble on the horse race to compete for fame - it is a huge racecourse, it is said that the racecourse is sprinkled with copper coins all over the runway, so the people of the time called it Jingou.

Han Ling and Yang went out in a double-sided Qingpeng carriage today, although Ding'an Street is not the only street out of the city, but Han Ling still chose to take this most eye-catching bustling street.

The enemy is in the dark, and I am in the light.

She just wants to walk in the light openly, in full view of everyone, even if she is really assassinated, it is better than the silent disappearance of the previous life, after the death of her mother in the previous life, almost no one knows that there is a ninth lady in the Guangning Bo Mansion.

However, that is also the worst outcome, I hope she can reverse her fate in this life.

No, it must be certain, she must arrive at Fengyang Mansion alive with her mother Yang!

She can do it!

"Ah Jiu, what did you send to Xu Shizi?" The carriage was rolling and going, and Yang saw Han Ling's distracted look, and then remembered the sunny young man in blue clothes and red who gave her a red box on the shore of the Ice Lake in Shicai Lanting.

He gave Han Ling a wooden box, and Han Ling also gave him something. Yang didn't know what it was?

Han Ling tried his best to calm down his uneasy mind, looked at Yang and smiled: "It's a prescription, Xu Shizi is unwell and has a stubborn disease, Ah Jiu once read a book that notes a prescription that can cure all kinds of diseases, so he wrote it down, I hope it can be useful to him!" ”

"Are the herbs listed on that prescription the three you're looking for?" Yang didn't doubt when her daughter had read such a book, nor did she think much about why she knew this, Ah Jiu was her daughter, and she shouldn't doubt her own daughter.

Let's think she had the help of the gods in her dreams! It is said that Uncle Ji created Guanglingsan at night because he stayed in Yuehua Pavilion at night, stroked the qin to influence the gods, and got the gods in his dreams, so he had the inspiration to create this famous song!

Ah Jiu is different, but no matter how she changes, she is her own daughter.

Han Ling nodded: "Yes, the three-flavor medicinal herbs are difficult to find, and Ah Jiu can't find them for a while, so it's better to give him a prescription, maybe he can find it with his own ability and connections!" ”

"Then yesterday, what was in the bag that you asked your mother to give to your aunt?" Seeing that his daughter was able to answer her question honestly, Yang continued to ask.

Han Ling thought for a while and replied: "Aunt Qingluo is a person who is too weak, if she doesn't know the skills of life in the palace, I'm afraid she won't live for half a year, I gave her some ways to learn skills to protect herself." ”

"My mother knows that Chen Shubao, the queen of the Southern Dynasty, has a very favored concubine named Zhang Lihua, and that Zhang Lihua has a skill ......"

When Han Ling said this, Yang Shi was surprised and said, "You mean the Charm Technique?" ”

Han Ling nodded: "Yes, I believe in Fangshi today, if Aunt Qingluo knows how to charm her, knows things like a god, and understands the will of heaven, then she will not only be favored by the emperor, but also respected by him!" The mother also knows that the women in the harem can't rely on beauty alone, and if Aunt Qingluo wants to survive in that place, she must have something extraordinary, and it is an outstanding place to directly grasp the emperor's weaknesses! ”

"This weakness of the emperor is that he believes in the priest, who can know the past and the future! This weakness is the only chance to save our Yang family. ”

"But your Aunt Qingluo has just entered the palace, how can the emperor believe her?" Yang's eyes showed doubt.

Han Ling said with a smile: "Don't worry about this mother, the emperor can decree that Aunt Qingluo will be crowned as a concubine, and if she is summoned to the palace so urgently, he must have already believed in her for most of it, and before this, my father has made sufficient preparations!" ”

"And does this magic work?" Yang asked worriedly, "Ah Jiu, how do you know the art of nightmare charms?" ”

How do you know the art of enchantment? A wry smile appeared on Han Ling's lips, she was also deeply affected in her previous life! The woman she believed in all her life and finally took away her husband, Jiao Wanting, is this kind of charm technique!

Probably in order to gain her trust, Jiao Wanting also taught her the art of disguise and charm, although it is very likely that she just taught her a little bit of charity, but for her now, it is enough!

After all, she also knows the future!

"Mother, this is not difficult, there is a kind of acrobatic performance in the folk, just like playing magic, as long as it will make the obstacle method, cover people's eyes and ears, it can also deceive some people, for example, put a letter in an envelope made of rice paper, let you guess what is written in the letter, as long as you dip your hand in a little oil, wipe it on the rice paper, the word can be revealed, and you can know about it."

When Han Ling said this, he looked at Yang's surprised expression and smiled slyly: "Ah Jiu is just an analogy. ”

Yang couldn't speak anymore, and there was silence in the carriage for a while, and at this moment, there was a noise of gongs and drums outside!

Han Ling opened the curtain on one side of the car, looked up, and what appeared in front of her was a two-story and three-zhang high white jade building, and the plaque in front of the building read "Sakura Pavilion" with three gilt characters, and there were couplets on both sides-

Midsummer snow, light on the clouds.

Drifting and accumulating in the north window.

Cut, what a cherry blossom pavilion, vassalage elegance and grandstanding!

Han Ling lowered the curtain of the carriage, and the carriage continued to move along the way, but there was no telling what was happening in front of him, and the crowd crowded the street, making it difficult to walk an inch.

And just as Han Ling was walking on the streets of Ding'an and passed in front of the Sakura Pavilion, Xu Shuxuan came to the Sakura Pavilion.

Sakurakan is famous for cultivating a very valuable type of cherry blossom in the museum, which is like midsummer snow and will wither after only two hours of blooming!

Therefore, after tasting this strange cherry blossom, the elegant celebrities inscribed those four sentences in front of the door.

This flower is named "Midsummer Snow", but it is very strange to bloom in the cold winter season.

Xu Shuxuan was invited to a private box facing the street, the door of which was facing the courtyard in the building, and the cherry blossom forest that was opening like a thousand layers of snow clouds.

It was still Nan Chu who accompanied Xu Shuxuan, but after Nan Chu sent him to the box, he consciously left here and stood alone in the corridor and waited.

"Green ants are freshly brewed with wine, and the red clay is a small stove. If you want snow in the evening, can you drink a glass of nothing? ”

The door of the corridor was wide open, and a song of Yan Fan could be heard in my ears.

When Xu Shuxuan entered the box, he saw Yan Fan sitting on a Taishi chair wearing a gorgeous brocade robe embroidered with dragon script, and he also set up a charcoal stove on a table in front of him, and a purple clay pot was on the stove, and the boiling water in the pot was bubbling and steaming.

The mist is misty, the charcoal fire is melting, and the whole box is like a warm spring flowing, which is very pleasant.

"Every time I go to the Wei Mansion, Shu Xuan will personally cook tea for me, and the tea art in the East Building is not as good as Shu Xuan, but I also want to talk about it."

When Yan Fan said this, he had already signaled the little guy next to him to close the door and pushed Xu Shuxuan to the table. Then, he ordered a small servant to carry a delicate celadon altar over, only to see that the little servant opened the mud seal, and suddenly there was a rich fragrance filling the entire box.

"Autumn and winter, spring and summer, clouds boiling and surging, plain ant duckweed, Er Nai Wang Sun Gongzi, ranger soaring, will be happy to receive the will, will be Lingyun Zhutang." Yan Fan chanted, and while pouring the wine, he raised his eyes and smiled at Xu Shuxuan, "This is the green ant wine mentioned in Chen Siwang's wine endowment!" ”

That eye is extraordinarily bright, but it goes straight to the heart like a poisonous snake.

If Xu Shuxuan hadn't had enough courage and determination, he might have been frightened by his glance.

Xu Shuxuan also smiled and continued: "Xie Lingyun said: There is only one stone in the world, Cao Zijian monopolizes eight buckets, and the east building invites him with green ant wine, and his hospitality is difficult to resist, which really makes Shu Xuan deserve it!" ”

"You have a lot of thoughts, elegant and elegant, Shu Xuanzhi is more talented than Chen Siwang back then, and he should be able to stand it!" When Yan Fan said this, he had already walked over to Xu Shuxuan with a wine cup in one hand, he handed one of the wine cups to Xu Shuxuan's hand, and suddenly asked in a deep voice, "Shu Xuan, how much friendship do you think there is between us, can I still trust you now?" ”

Xu Shuxuan took the wine cup, his hand was lightly beaten, and he smiled quietly in his eyes: "It turns out that the East Building wants to test the friendship between us?" After that, he drank the full cup of wine without hesitation, and the wine flowed down his white jade-like neck, wetting the fox fur and velvet like snow, his long eyelashes were like a fan, and his nose was like a hanging gall, and even the lips like a peach seemed to be dyed with rouge.

His cheeks flew red, and he put the empty wine cup on the table again, "What is it that makes Donglou have such doubts about Shu Xuan?" ”