"I sent someone early in the morning, and Mr. Fu forgot about it," the maid replied.

The old lady frowned, "The imperial court has banned the market, although there is no order not to move, but it is better to be safe." ”

An Rong took the invitation, looked at the old lady and said, "Grandmother, it's okay, I'll go to Jian'anbo Mansion after lunch." ”

The old lady was a little hesitant, in her selfish heart she didn't want to go out in peace, after all, the imperial court didn't know why the city was banned.

However, the Jian'an Bo Mansion issued an invitation.

Although it is to celebrate An Rong's cousin's birthday, but the two mansions have had a lot of conflicts recently, if An Rong is not allowed to go, I am afraid that Jian Anbo should be uncomfortable, there is no reason in the world for grandmothers to forbid their granddaughters to see their grandfathers.

It's just right to go in the afternoon, you can send someone to inquire in the morning, if someone is moving, let An Rong go out, if not, there will be no whispers in the Anbo Mansion at that time.

In fact, An Rong also wanted to find an opportunity to build an Amber Mansion, and it would be just right to go tomorrow afternoon.

With the invitation, An Rong walked out of Songhe Courtyard, and did not go back to Linglong Pavilion, but went to Xiyuan.

went directly to the outer courtyard of Xiyuan, Shen Anmin's study.

Only then did he step into the courtyard gate, and he saw the open window from a distance, Shen Anmin was irritable and twisted the paper ball, and threw it away.

Keep your head down.

An Rong gathered his sleeves, stepped in, and when he reached the door, he saw the little maid approaching with a charcoal stove.

When the little girl saw An Rong, he immediately smiled and said goodbye, and then hurriedly shouted to the inner room, "Young master, the fourth girl is here." ”

An Rong smiled slightly, and then his head was full of black lines, because there was a ping pong sound in the room.

When An Rong stepped into the house, Shen Anmin held a book in his hand and looked at her with a smile. If it weren't for the eyes that had darkened twice, An Rong would have really fallen for him.

An Rong's eyes swept around the room, and found that the paper ball he had just thrown away was gone, which showed that Fang Cai was busy cleaning up the house, and his hands and feet were quick enough.

"Fourth sister, it's getting colder and colder, why are you here?" Shen Anmin asked.

An Rong faked a cough. Road. "The folding fan that the county lord of Yiyang asked for for her eldest brother, it's been almost two days, and Ming'er has banned the market again. If I don't send it again, she'll be annoyed with me. ”

Shen Anmin's cheeks flashed a strange red, and his eyes were embarrassed and said, "The painting was done early." It is the inscription of the poem ....... ”

He is confident in his paintings, but poetry. He's not good at it, if you casually mention everyone's poems, it's okay, but how can you give people the poems of the ancients. That's so inappropriate, especially the folding fan before, it's wonderful to write poetry.

He can't fall into the reputation of "Second Young Master Shen". No, in order to write an orchid poem. He dreamed about it, but he also wrote seven or eight songs, but he was not very satisfied.

Unexpectedly, An Rong came to urge him.

In fact, he also complained, how could Prince Rui's son like orchids, aren't many women love orchids, with orchids to send lovesickness, he wants to write like this to Prince Rui's son, he will go crazy.

An Rong glanced at the poems on his desk, as if he had just finished writing.

For the grass is the orchid, and for the wood is the pine.

The pine is cold and windy and snowy, and the orchid autumn is fragrant.

An Rong looked at Shen Anmin and said, "Why don't you change a few words?" ”

"How?" Shen Anmin asked with a twisted eyebrow.

An Rong said:

For the grass is the orchid, and for the wood is the pine.

The fragrance of Lanqiu is far away, and the pine cold does not change its appearance.

After An Rong finished reading, he added a sentence in his heart: I hope that the county lord of Yiyang can face this poem squarely, don't read it as a love poem, don't think that she is Lan, and Shen Anmin is Song.

Shen Anmin's eyes were bright, and he didn't boast of his appearance, so he wrote the poems with a pen, carefully drying the ink, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became.

But he couldn't help but feel stuffy, he held back the first two sentences all morning, and An Rong casually took the last two sentences, which was really shocking.

The folding fan was done, and Shen Anmin specially asked the maid to prepare an embroidery cover, carefully installed it, and handed it to An Rong.

An Rong took the folding fan and asked the maid and the maid to exit the door, which made Shen Anmin a little shocked and a little restrained, I didn't know that the fourth sister was so cautious, she wanted to tell him something big.

He guessed to himself for a long time, who wanted to open his mouth, Shen Anmin was stupid.

Because An Rong asked very straightforwardly: Second brother, do you like Yiyang?

Do you like it?

Shen Anmin remembered that after falling into the water at the plum blossom banquet that day, when he changed his clothes and baked the fire to keep warm, the petite girl, with judgment and shame, looked him from head to foot, and then from foot to head, back and forth twice, with an exclamation on his face: Sure enough, it was the second young master Shen, with an extraordinary appearance and a talented face.

At that time, he had a thought in his heart: this girl has vision.

Thinking of the embarrassed expression of the county lord of Yiyang, Shen Anmin's face also turned red, the fourth sister is really, how can anyone ask so straightforwardly, it should be a roundabout and euphemistic.

Under An Rong's straightforward gaze, Shen Anmin had nothing to hide.

"I like it."

Shen Anmin went out and said, his sister, what else is there to be shy.

An Rong breathed a sigh of relief, the county lord of Yiyang was her friend, she didn't want Yiyang to be hot in the end, she had to ask for her clearly, if Shen Anmin didn't like it, whatever she said would make Yiyang die.

Fortunately, Shen Anmin also likes Yiyang.

Thinking of the Yiyang County Lord's appetite, An Rong glanced at Shen Anmin again, and there was a trace of envy in his heart, that one-handed cooking skill was really good.

The county lord of Yiyang is still young now, and the second brother is not very old, according to him who works hard like this, and has a good reputation, he may not have the opportunity to be together in the future.

After An Rong left, Shen Anmin began to wander, why did the fourth sister suddenly ask him such a question, he didn't show that he liked the county lord of Yiyang, he has been busy studying hard recently, and he has no time to take care of anything else.

Gradually, Shen Anmin's eyes lit up, the fourth sister wouldn't be the one who helped the county lord of Yiyang ask, right?

That folding fan, orchid, won't it be?

Shen Anmin was secretly annoyed that he was stupid, why didn't he think about it, at this time, he couldn't wait to ask An Rong to take the folding fan back, if it was for the county lord of Yiyang, he would have a better song here.

Out of the West Garden, An Rong instructed the maid to send the folding fan to the Fu manager and asked him to send it to Prince Rui's mansion.

Then he went back to Linglong Garden with a relaxed body.

Stepping into the courtyard gate, An Rong looked up and saw that on the corridor of Linglong Pavilion, Peony looked into the distance with a sad face.

An Rong walked as she watched, only to see her look downstairs, her brows furrowed. Glance again, a pained expression.

If An Rong didn't guess wrong, this maid wanted to jump off the building, but she was afraid of death.

Dongmei walked out with the stove in her arms, twisted her eyebrows and scolded, "Don't think that if you have the General's Mansion to support you, you don't have to do the work." I became the lady of the general's mansion. began to learn from the girl to talk about leisure and leisure. ”

Peony stomped his feet, "Whoever is leisurely, who is Miss General's Mansion." I'm not, I don't want to have anything to do with the General's Mansion! ”

Thinking of going to General Li's mansion that day to ask for a belly pocket, Peony wanted to hit the wall and jump off the building, why did the girl let the old lady give her away. Although she also wants to have a mother, both her mother and her godmother are dead. What's the use of having a godmother?

Moreover, this godaunt still lives in the General's Mansion, and when she thinks that she is holding one of General Li's arms and not letting go of her hand, Peony's face burns hotly.

She didn't want to take another step into General Li's mansion at all. Not to mention going in, even if it was that way, she didn't want to leave. The face is all lost.

But once she recognizes her godmother, she will be her cousin. Peony wants to cry.

What's even more sad is that no one comforted her for such a humiliating thing, but envied and jealous her, what is there to be jealous of, if you can, this cousin has made you do a good job, how good she is with the girl.

She regretted that she went to ask for a belly pocket recklessly, and it was really impulsive that nothing was good.

Peony flashed in his mind that day, he hugged General Li Hei's arm and shouted: It was my newly made belly pocket, it took several days to make it, I haven't had time to wear it yet, if you don't return it, I won't let go of it!

Peony covers her face.

An Rong entered the house, and what she saw was a peony with a sad face and nowhere to say, her mouth was pouting, and she felt a sense of heartbreak, she was thinking about the girl, but the girl sold her, and she still didn't want money.

And An Rong added fuel to the fire, looking at her with envy and jealousy, scanning her up and down to see where she was good, thanks to God's favored expression.

Peony's eyes drooped suddenly.

Haitang covered her mouth and smiled, stepped over, and pushed the peony, "It's come to this point, it's too late to regret it, catch up with Ming'er to compensate General Li Hei, he has a lot of adults, and he won't care so much about you." ”

As soon as Peony's heart warmed up, Banxia said, "Of course the general won't, but the group of subordinates in the General's Mansion may see you and say, 'Look, she is coming to our General's Mansion again, won't she come to ask for a belly pocket again'." ”

A room full of people laughed at Banxia's words, and Peony burst into tears.

She knew it was going to be like this.

After laughing, Haitang put her shoulder and said, "Okay, what about teasing you, the old lady of the General's Mansion likes you, it's too late for the subordinate to scold you, who dares to talk about you." ”

Peony bared her teeth, she didn't have never been a maid, it was strange to take care of the maid's mouth, she dared to pack a ticket, those maids would definitely talk about her in private, even if she didn't dare to say it, she would use that kind of small eye contact that everyone understands, and she didn't do it.

Peony pinched her face and said, "Anyway, I don't have a face, I still care about what to do." ”

An Rong sat down, Dong Mei poured her a cup of tea, An Rong took it and sipped it gently, and saw Xiao Jiu strolling around on her dresser, An Rong's heart moved.

Putting down the teacup, An Rong took the treasured flower note, looked at it reluctantly, and wrote: You got the market ban?

After grabbing Xiao Jiu, An Rong stuffed the flower note into the bamboo tube, tied Xiao Jiu's ankles, walked to the corridor and threw it into the air.

Xiao Jiu fluttered his wings and flew away.

It is said that Xiao Jiu was more unlucky to go back to his parents' house this time, who would have thought that he would be caught before he entered his parents' door.

was tightly dragged by someone, and his life was in danger.

Lian Xuan stood on the wall, grabbed Xiao Jiu, stared viciously at a few black-clothed secret guards inside the wall, his face was red with anger and his neck was thick, "Do you know what it means to open one eye and close one eye, I am also my grandfather's own grandson, I entered my grandfather's house, I don't steal or rob, I don't kill or set fire, why don't you let me in?!" ”

PS: Why didn't you let you in, why?

This kid doesn't have the slightest sense of introspection.

I'm more conscious: if I don't continue to ask, I will never vote for a little pink.

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