Such a calm and atmospheric style, no matter how you look at it, should be everyone's daughter, not a merchant's concubine......

It's a pity, it's a pity that the daughter that the Lin family spent a lot of effort to build ended up just being reduced to a concubine gift?

Yun Luo carefully packed up his feelings, not letting the regret in his heart leak into his eyes.

Over there, Lin Shuhong seemed to have a sense, and she also looked up, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

The ears were attracted by Mrs. Xu's words.

It turned out that when Mrs. Xu was chatting, she accidentally mentioned Yunluo's father's temporary position as the county magistrate.

At the mention of Yun Xiaofeng, Mrs. Fan became interested, looked at Mrs. Yun over there and asked casually, "Lord Yun is from the Xinyang Yun family?" Are you a sibling with your husband? Where are your parents at home? ……”

I didn't expect Old Madam Fan to ask about the situation of the Yun family, and she was so kind.

Yun Luo was slightly stunned.

She never talked to the old lady about her situation, nor did she mention that she was from the Xinyangyun family, but she didn't expect the old lady to clear the door as soon as she opened her mouth.

Yun Luo was surprised, and after thinking about it, Mrs. Xu is the new central magistrate, Xu is like this, Mrs. Fan knows her origin.

I was relieved.

But others are not so relieved about this.

To put it bluntly, the Yun family is just a merchant.

Old Madam Fan was so serious.

It's because they love Yunluo, so Aiwu and Wu also care about the Yun family?

Such a strangeness, everyone pricked up their ears.

Mrs. Yun Er was flattered, grabbed that rare gaze, and chattered: "...... There is only a mother-in-law in the family, and my father-in-law died five years ago......"

"Good boy, what about your mother?" Old Madam Fan waited patiently for Second Mrs. Yun to finish talking about the Yun family's great family history, and finally turned her gaze to Yun Luo.

"Jiaci died of illness a few years ago." The low tone, with a little sadness, is very ironic compared to the excitement of Mrs. Yun.

"Where is your mother from?" Old Madam Fan sighed.

"Pizhou Luo's family." Yun Luo replied very lightly.

Most of you don't know where Pizhou is, let alone the Luo family.

For example, the second wife of Yun, although she has been with Yunluo's mother Luo for many years, she doesn't know where Pizhou is located at all, only vaguely knows that it is somewhere in the remote northwest, and then Lin, she was born in Suzhou, grew up in Suzhou, and married in Suzhou, and has lived until now, the farthest range of movement is to go to the Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou to worship the Buddha, you ask her Pizhou, she has never heard of it at all.

Most of the rest of the people are people from the Jiangnan area, so they are naturally very unfamiliar with the Luo family in Pizhou.

The only one who reacted was Mrs. Fan.

I saw her eyebrows raised, and a fierce aura revealed its edge from the desolate gaze that had been purified by the years, as if it was like the sonorous sound of gold and jade when the sword was unsheathed, endlessly.

"Pizhou...... The Luo family? Old Madam Fan seemed to be asking and seemed to be talking to herself, "But the northwest fortress Pizhou?" ”

Everyone was shocked.

"I heard Jiaci mention it once by chance, Pizhou is in the northwest, and the sky is full of yellow sand." Yun Luo replied very softly, but her heart was worried, she was only relying on the favor of Old Madam Fan now, but as long as Old Madam Fan showed a little danger, others would flock to her, and there would be no one to help her.

There were faint thorns on his back, and his palms were tightly clutched in his handkerchief.

"In the northwest, there is yellow sand everywhere, and the land is very desolate." Mrs. Fan's eyes slowly softened, "However, there is a blue sky and green fields, golden everywhere, and you can't see the boundary between heaven and earth at a glance. ”

Mrs. Fan's tone seems to have been to the northwest, and it implies an appreciation for the scenery of the northwest borderland.

Everyone's faces were delicate and stiff, and they couldn't help but look at each other.

The first to react was Mrs. Di, she smiled and asked curiously: "Old lady, listen to what you said, it is blue sky and green fields, and it is golden everywhere, this color is really eye-catching, it seems to be right in front of you, is it possible that you have been there?" But I heard from adults that you have been living in the capital! ”

Mrs. Fan's father of the Li family worshiped the military department Shangshu, Li was born in the capital, and later Xu Yu Xinke champion Fan Moshu, Fan Moshu was born in a humble background, and in the early days, he emerged through the name of his father-in-law, and gradually relied on his own wrist to smooth sailing in the officialdom. Since the current saint ascended the throne, he awarded Fan Moshu Guanglu as a doctor, and promoted the sons of the Fan family to the actual position, Fan Moshu also retreated to the ground in a hurry, and the saint naturally gladly agreed, and the monarch and ministers were happy.

Throughout the past, Mrs. Fan's father and husband have never served in the northwest, and it seems that they should not be able to tell the face of the northwest border.

"People haven't been there, and they don't allow my wife to read more books?" Mrs. Fan, who had woken up from her memories, smiled slightly and joked.

Everyone showed expressions of sudden realization.

"The old lady is really good at learning!"

"Good memory, much better than us......"

"It's really well-read and memorable......"

All sorts of beautiful words poured in.

Mrs. Fan calmly accepted everyone's insincere compliments, as if she had never been stunned.

As for Yun Luo's mother's question, it was stopped and did not continue.

How can the northwest, such a desolate place, be comparable to the timeless Jiangnan of landscape calligraphy and painting?

Pizhou Luojia, the northwest border, is like a gust of wind blowing, not leaving the slightest trace in everyone's hearts.

The crowd continued to laugh and laugh, seeing that it was almost time for dinner.

Tonight's banquet is held in the main hall Izumodo.

That place is only used two or three times a year, and it is only for the most important guests to hold banquets here.

In addition, Izumodo also has a wonderful point, that is, there are seven large Shanshui Nanmu screens in the middle, which can be used for men and women to sit separately.

In the middle is naturally the main table, which is Lord Di, Tang Shao and others, and there are two tables on one side of the screen, which are Mrs. Fan, Mrs. Di and other female dependents.

The Izumo Hall is spacious, and the two tables set up by the ladies are not crowded.

When the hour was about right, Master Di sent someone to ask the ladies to leave.

Mrs. Di got up and helped Mrs. Fan out of the room.

Seeing this, Yun Luo wanted to retreat, but was held by Mrs. Fan's arm, and she could only hold her head on the other side.

Everyone tidied up their clothes, and the fish got up and walked out.

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