"The Great Incense Festival of the Changxiang Hall is almost here, and all the incense courtyards under the various incense halls will participate, this is a good opportunity for you." Mrs. Qingyao said, counted the days, and continued, "Now even several ladies in the palace have begun to prepare for this big incense meeting, not to mention those royal relatives and literati. ”

Every year from November 15 to 30, this half month is the great incense meeting of Changxiang Palace, and it is also a grand event in Chang'an City. From the emperor's relatives to the peddlers' pawns, no one is not involved. Because the world loves incense, Chang'an City is a thousand-year-old city, and those in power have the mind to embrace all rivers, so commerce and trade are extremely prosperous. In the beginning, in order to make it easier for the incense merchants to communicate with each other, they agreed with each other to pick a fixed time every year and bring goods from all over the world, so that an incense market was gradually formed.

Later, as the scale of the incense market became larger and larger, the Changxiang Hall took over the scepter of the incense market under the instruction of the Chang'an official office, became the host of the incense market, and changed its name to the Great Incense Society. Since then, the annual incense festival, the market trade of the incense merchants below is still the same, and above, there are various incense parties held by the incense masters or nobles, and sometimes even the great incense masters will appear to give the guests a mysterious journey. Therefore, the influence of the Great Incense Club is getting bigger and bigger, and now, it has become a grand event that celebrities in the entire Chang'an City are eager to attend.

Such a day is naturally the busiest time for the Changxiang Palace, and it is also the best time for the incense attendants of the incense hall to make friends with the palace attendants and the heads of various incense houses.

Mrs. Qingyao had participated in several incense meetings, so she knew something, so she continued: "You need to know in your heart that not only the people of the incense hall, but also the people of the incense courtyard below. All are looking at you and An Lan. ”

The county lord of Danyang sighed slightly: "Mother doesn't need to say much. I know it in my heart. ”

"It's good that you understand. Because of the relationship between Jing Yan's son, she has a lot of preference from Mr. Guanghan, it doesn't matter. As long as you cage the hearts of those who are in charge of the incense courtyard, then the little preference she gets is really nothing, what you hold in your hands is the real help, which is what Mr. Guanghan really needs. Mrs. Qingyao said slowly. Even if Gongzi Jing Yan intends to help her, it is impossible for him to support other people from the incense hall for her, so you can't help but agree to your aunt's words. ”

……

The county lord of Danyang returned to the Companion Moon Residence, just in time for dinner, she stood at the door and thought about it, then turned around and walked to An Lan and knocked lightly on the door.

It was Lan Indigo who opened the door, and it was An Lan who came to open the door, and An Lan was a little surprised: "The county lord is back." ”

The county lord of Danyang smiled: "I brought some snacks from the palace. I'll give it to you to taste. ”

"How embarrassing is this, the county lord is too polite." An Lan also smiled. Then get out of the way, "The county lord hasn't eaten dinner yet, Lan Indigo has gone to pass the meal, how about the county lord eat in my part later." ”

"That's the one that botheres." When the county lord of Danyang untied the cloak on his body, he looked around at the place where An Lan lived, in fact, this place was similar to hers, but she added a lot of things that she was used to on weekdays, but here, it seemed a little monotonous, obviously, An Lan didn't have anything of her own.

"This is freshly brewed fragrant tea." An Lan poured a cup of hot tea for the county lord of Danyang, and then sat down next to her, she was a little surprised, the county lord of Danyang would come to look for her, and I don't know if there was something wrong.

The county lord of Danyang took the cup of tea, blew it, and tasted it carefully.

Although the two have known each other for almost half a year, they still feel strange from each other, and when they speak, they are also polite. At the beginning, they were because of the disparity in status, and later because of the competition, so all the time, even if no one deliberately kept a distance, the distance never disappeared.

An Lan waited for the county lord of Danyang to explain his intentions, but the county lord of Danyang waited for An Lan to ask his intentions, so for a while, both of them were silent. As a result, such silence suddenly made the atmosphere in the room a little awkward.

After drinking half a cup of tea, the lord of Danyang County saw that An Lan had not yet spoken, so he understood that An Lan was waiting for herself to speak, but she didn't know where to start. Just now, it was more because of impulse, so she came here, after all, the news was so shocking to her.

Seeing that the county lord of Danyang kept staring at him, An Lan was puzzled: "But what is on my face?" Why is the county lord looking at me like this? ”

The county lord of Danyang hurriedly retracted his gaze, took another sip of tea, and then said with a smile: "Miss An Lan is so handsome, Ling Tang must be a beauty." ”

An Lan was stunned, glanced at the county lord of Danyang inquiringly, and then said: "I have been sold into Yuanxiang Courtyard since I was a child, and I have never met my mother. ”

The county lord of Danyang was also stunned, and then asked, "When did you enter the Yuanxiang Courtyard." ”

"Seven years old."

"Where were you before you were seven?"

"I don't remember." An Lan shook her head, then glanced at the county lord of Danyang, "Why is the county lord so interested in my previous affairs?" ”

"Just ask." The county lord of Danyang smiled, put down the half cup of tea, glanced at the table, and pushed the palace dim sum he brought over to An Lan, "This is made by the imperial kitchen, you taste it, see if you like it, if you like it, next time I go to the palace, I will bring more back." ”

"Thank you, Lord County, dinner is coming soon, I'll save this snack for the evening."

As soon as she spoke, Lan Indigo came back with a food box, and seeing that the county lord of Danyang was here, she was also a little surprised, and before she could speak, An Lan said: "Please Sister Lan Indigo prepare another bowl and chopsticks." When An Lan said this, she deliberately glanced at the county lord of Danyang, and saw that the county lord of Danyang did not mean to get up, and was slightly surprised in her heart, the county lord is really going to eat here? What the hell is going on?

It's just that the meal, until the end of the meal, the county lord of Danyang didn't say anything special, it seemed that he was just coming over for a meal, after eating, he said a few polite words, and got up and went back. Not to mention An Lan, Lan Di was also very puzzled, and after the county lord of Danyang left, he said in a low voice: "What's wrong with the county lord of Danyang today, it looks different from usual." ”

An Lan shook her head, slowly thinking back to every word that the county lord of Danyang had said here, and finally found that the county lord of Danyang only looked a little different in tone when he asked her about the past.

It was before the age of seven again.

Why?

Mr. Cui wanted to know, and the county lord of Danyang also seemed to know.

What happened to her before she was seven years old, and who locked her memory?

It's strange, she had never thought about this before, even if she knew that she didn't have the memory before the age of seven, she didn't think it was strange, and it seemed that she subconsciously recognized it and took it for granted. Now that I think about it, this feeling of hers is even more unreasonable, why, she doesn't have that curiosity?

Even now, although she was a little curious because of their relationship, she vaguely felt that she seemed to be very reluctant to explore the one qiē before the age of seven.

……

In November, Kou Meilin changed into a white silver suit, Jing Yan was still sitting in the windy Moon Pavilion cooking tea, and a snow-white fox fur was draped on him, looking romantic and noble. Bai Guanghan stood with his hands in his hands, looked at the snow scene outside the pavilion, and said, "Cui Wenjun and Mrs. Qingyao, can that child stand it?" ”

The fragrance of tea escaped, with a bit of the coolness of the dragon's brain, Jing Yan smiled faintly: "This is what she has to face, I can't help her every step of the way." ”

Bai Guanghan glanced back at him, and Jing Yan said again: "However, her memory lock is beyond my expectations." ”

"After Bai Chun took her away, less than a month later, she also suffered an accident." Bai Guanghan walked across from Jing Yan and sat down, "Isn't that an accident?" ”

Jing Yan was silent for a moment before he said, "Do you remember what Mr. Bai Ye said when he left?" ”

Bai Guanghan said: "The year he left, he said a lot of words. ”

"Mr. said, Liu Xuanji, Cui Wenjun, Bai Chun, among the three, Liu Xuanji is the most open-minded, Cui Wenjun is the most serious and pure, and Bai Chun is the most intelligent and ruthless." When Jing Yan said this, he paused for a while, and then said, "Bai Chun, it's just a little bit of luck, otherwise the position of the Yuheng Hall will be up to her." ”

Bai Guanghan said: "She and An Lan glanced at each other, and they were also born as a Xiangnu. ”

Jing Yan looked at the tea soup that began to boil, and said lightly: "That's why Cui Wenjun is so contradictory, such a coincidence sounds more like fate." ”

Bai Guanghan was silent for a while, and suddenly said: "An Lan's memory lock, if it is the ...... set by the person behind it"

Jing Yan's hand moved slightly, and after a moment, he shook his head: "No." ”

Bai Guanghan glanced at him: "Are you so sure?" ”

Jing Yan suddenly smiled and raised his eyes: "Seven years ago, he couldn't have thought that he would wait for seven years and be counted as a child, at that time, he thought that you would definitely die." ”

Bai Guanghan was silent, and after Jing Yan finished speaking, he poured the first cup of tea on the ground.

……

November 14 was a sunny day, the sun was good, the wind was blowing on the face, and I didn't feel so cold.

"Girl, change these boots, this pair hasn't been worn yet, Ming'er is a big fragrance, the girl will wear it for a day first, try her feet." Early in the morning, after Lan Di changed An Lan's clothes, she pointed to the pair of deerskin boots next to her and said, "If it's not suitable, you still have time to change it." ”

"I'm going to give them away." An Lan took out her old boots and changed them on, and said, "You remember to remind me to wrap them up later." ”

Lan Indigo was stunned: "Who does the girl want to send?" These boots were made and sent by Jing Gongzi. ”

"I tried it yesterday, it's a little small, just right for the goldfinch. Okay, don't talk about this, Ming'er is the big incense meeting, and after a while, the red peony will arrange the personnel" She said, and opened the door and went out.

Lan Indigo looked at the boots again, sighed with some pity, and then hurried to follow An Lan.

Including An Lan and the Lord of Danyang, the thirteen incense attendants were divided into two groups, led by Chi Shao and Chi Jian respectively.

It was Chi Shao who was responsible for the distribution, and with some surprise, or no surprise, An Lan and the county lord of Danyang were placed in the same group, and they were both on her side.

When she knew this result, An Lan glanced at Chi Shao, and it happened that Chi Shao also glanced at her, her eyes were cold and emotionless, and she quickly moved away. (To be continued......)