71 Farmstead
In this way, Yang Lan easily got the masterpiece of Master Minghui in the capital, and went home happily.
Her life has also become busy and fulfilling, this day is sunny, the weather is fine, Yang Xu took a family of four to Zhuangzi in a carriage to stay for two or three days, by the way to enjoy the scenery of the suburbs.
Yang Lan sat in the carriage with Princess Hehui, her face was unhappy, not for anything else, she had just learned to ride a horse when she was happy, and wanted to ride a horse to Zhuangzi, but her mother disagreed, she had to yawn boredly.
"Little girl sleepy so soon? How are you learning to paint with Minghui? "Princess Hehui doesn't have a bad feeling for Minghui, she just thinks that creation makes people.
Once Minghui was the proud daughter of the sky, the favor of the first emperor was unparalleled, and even he had to retreat, but in just twenty years, the world changed too fast, and he could only sigh and make people!
Yang Lan nodded happily, "Master Minghui does have real skills, I am still copying her calligraphy and paintings, she said that if I copy well, she will give it to me!" There was a slight smug in her cheerful voice.
"She is a talented woman, but her luck is a little worse, but she is a clean and transparent person, and it is precisely because of this that she has fallen into a ......!" He Hui sighed faintly.
Yang Lan smashed her mouth, speechless, she really didn't know anything, she didn't know much about the things of the previous generation, and the palace coup was too secretive and taboo, and it wasn't something she should know.
"Mother, Master Li has started to teach me stitching now, and soon I will be able to learn double-sided embroidery. But she said that I would have to hone at least three or five years before I could figure out the teacher! Yang Lan saw that her mother was stunned, so she quickly changed the topic to divert attention.
He Hui touched her daughter's ruddy little face. My heart is full of soft ironing, and I don't know which stinky boy my good daughter will get in the future! But it doesn't matter, my mother will definitely find you a good family.
"You made a pair of shoes for your uncle a while ago?" He Hui remembered something and asked casually.
Yang Lan leaned on the turmeric embroidered peony tuanhua silk cushion. "Yes! I coaxed him to save him from being alone! She squeezed her eyes as she spoke, and her smart apricot eyes teased.
He Hui angrily flicked her daughter's forehead with her hand as a warning, "Clean nonsense, don't talk nonsense!" The emperor is also something you can criticize! ”
"What's the matter, I don't think my uncle likes people to be afraid of him! Besides, I don't ask him for anything, why should I be afraid of a weak heart! Yang Lan spread her hands and looked like a scoundrel.
He Hui smiled helplessly and shook her head. But I'm not too worried, as Master Hou said, this child has no desire and is rigid, natural and true nature, I can't complain that the royal brother was very comfortable with her shoes yesterday! can make many people feel sorry for their daughter, how can she, a mother, not want to! The big thing has nothing to do with her as a girl, so don't worry.
At this time, a Qingyue male voice came from outside the carriage, "May I ask if it's Uncle Yang?" Junior, Rongyi, please say hello to your uncle! Are you going to Zhuangzi? My mother and I also went to Zhuangzi. ”
"Oh, you're the son of An Ninghou, right?" Yang Xu looked at Rong Yi, who was dignified. Looking up and down, I saw that Rong Yi's eyes were pure and open, his bearing was warm and sunny, and his gestures were generous and elegant. Quite a good young man.
Rong Yi gave Yang Xu a fist salute, and a light smile rose between his lips, "It's the kid!" ”
Yang Xu nodded. "Do you also go to Zhuangzi? Where's your dad? He glanced back, but saw no one.
Rong Yi smiled: "My father is in the house." It was my mother and I who came to Zhuangzi yesterday to meet the steward and deal with the affairs of Zhuangzi. By the way, play for two or three days. ”
Yang Xu nodded with a smile, "Well, I'm here with your aunt, you go and ask for peace!" ”
Rong Yi led the order to come to the carriage and saluted neither humbly nor arrogantly, "Junior, Rong Yi greets the princess, and greets the county lord!" ”
Princess Hehui lifted the curtain, looked at him, and nodded slightly, "I heard that you were lifted, right?" Can I take the imperial examination after three years? ”
Yang Lan hid in the car and only showed her little head, filled with a light smile, stretched out her little hand and waved at him, her mischievous smile showed her ancient spirit.
Rong Yi nodded, lowered his head slightly, and a pleasant smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his lips, "Exactly, the junior has this plan!" ”
"Well, you have a good time with Pei'er, he is reckless, you help me watch him more, so that he can cause me less trouble!" Princess Hehui had a faint smile on her face.
"The princess is polite, Brother Yang is smart, and his skills are much better than those of the juniors, I can't beat him!" Rong Yi touched his head slightly ashamedly.
"Come and play on Zhuangzi when you have time! It's rare to have a free time to help me bring good things to your mother! Princess Hehui looked at the young man in front of her who was as clear as the bright moon, and her heart was a little more admired.
"Greetings to Princess Xie, the juniors will bring greetings to their mothers, and the juniors will leave first!" Rong Yi didn't stay long and went back to his Zhuangzi, this time he came to inspect the nearby fields, and happened to meet them.
The carriage continued to move forward, and Princess Hehui closed her eyes slightly and slowly pondered in her heart, what is the deep meaning of the husband?
"How many times have you played with Chu Yu? Do you think he has a good relationship with Rong Yi? He Hui suddenly asked an inconsequential question.
Yang Lan put down the teacup and tilted her head to think about it, "These two people are extremely smart people, the sixth cousin is almost obedient to Rong Yi, and the relationship is very close, and the sixth cousin's means of entrapping people are also very good, don't you see that your youngest son always praises him!" The most important thing is that he is the only one who dares to compete with his second brother and dare to do it seriously, and he will not be resentful when he goes back, but has a very enjoyable expression, I appreciate this courage and generosity! ”
The second brother is a martial arts genius, don't look at the young man who can burst the table with absolute strength value, no one can beat him in the study, and there are very few children of the family in the capital who can beat him.
It's just that Chu Yu just likes to compete with the second brother, and he loses and is beaten up very badly every time, but every time he has to compare with the second brother, he feels happy, not only does he not look for trouble and does not feel resentful afterwards, but he also thinks that he is a confidant, and this bearing is still very good.
Princess Hehui nodded, "The queen has raised this son very well, and she has been with the royal brother for many years, and there is still love." I heard that Rong Yibai is under the old Qin Ge, and his knowledge is not bad! The royal brother seems to have praised it once! ”
The mother and daughter have a pair and a match, and they are talking to each other.
Yang Lan thought for a while and asked in a low voice, "Does my mother think he has a chance?" ”
"What do you think?" He Hui asked rhetorically without answering.
Yang Lan touched his chin and thought about it and shook his head: "He has no choice, his identity determines that he can only have a way out if he moves forward bravely, otherwise there is only a dead end!" However, who wins the most will not have a great impact on our family, and there have been many unrests in the frontier in the past 20 years, and it is still necessary for my father to wait for the generals to stabilize. ”
Princess Hehui smiled with satisfaction, "You can rest assured that I will not marry you into the palace, I have already said hello to the imperial brother in advance, I will choose a good husband for you, my son can rest assured!" ”
Yang Lan leaned on her mother's arms and nodded, "My daughter is all arranged by her father." "She really can't pretend to be shy, so hide it so as not to be too different. (To be continued......)