Yang Lan wandered aimlessly in the mansion, and she didn't know where she wanted to go or what she wanted to do. I just felt that my heart was empty, like a fire burning again, and she was very dry in her heart, but she couldn't find a way to calm down.

Biyun and Biyue quietly followed behind him, and he didn't dare to come out, he had been serving his master for six or seven years, and he had never seen such an ugly face of his master, which made them very worried, but they had no countermeasures.

Yang Lan stood in front of the door of his father's study and stopped, and suddenly looked up to find that he had unconsciously walked to his father's place, and a small servant in the courtyard ran over, saluted and asked, "Is the master going in to find something?" ”

Yang Lan remembered that his father's study was very tightly guarded, and outsiders were not allowed to enter easily, even if he left the mansion, there would be people guarding it all year round, because there would be a lot of secrets inside, some involving military affairs. It's that I don't come often, and every time I deliver soup and water, I pick up and send it in when my father is there.

Standing at the door, Yang Lan was in a daze, her chest rose and fell violently, her eyes were stunned, and many emotions such as fear and anxiety were churning in her heart, like boiling hot water, gurgling out, almost overflowing.

The hand slowly stretched out, but stopped by the door, what was she going to do when she went in? Lowering her head and looking at the iron scroll she was holding tightly in her arms, she had no clue, what to do to wash away the stigma of the Yang family!

"Miss, I'll take you in and have a look!" Steward Yang came over at some point, standing beside her and taking a step back, his voice calm and calm.

Yang Lan came back to her senses, nodded silently, and was dumbfounded.

Steward Yang glanced at Biyun and the others. "You two stay at the door and don't disturb!"

"Yes!" Biyun and the others bowed and took a few steps back silently.

Steward Yang pushed open the door. Let the body look at Yang Lan. Her face was a little pale, and there was a deep dark blue in her eyes, thinking that she hadn't had a good rest since she broke off contact with her in the past half a month! It's hard for this child, and he has to bear these ...... at such a young age!

"Come in! Maybe you can find the answer you want inside, and every time your dad is upset, he will sit in the study for a while! Steward Yang walked in, opened the four-cornered copper incense burner in the corner of the wall, and took out a piece of sandalwood from the small beech cabinet next to him. Put it in the furnace and light it, and then close the lid again.

Yang Lan raised her feet and walked in, her father's study was very simple, there was a large bookcase by the window on her right hand, and a pair of sour wood pen holders were placed on the bookcase, which were full of brushes of various thicknesses, and there was a pink and green Longquan Pisces pen wash next to it.

Next to the wall is a half-wall bookshelf, and there are all kinds of books on the shelves, most of which are about military affairs.

At the east end is a bamboo rocking chair, and on the west wall hangs a couplet. It's the left light fight, the three-foot sword of the wind and clouds. A bed of flowers and birds; As a study couplet, this couplet implies that martial arts can dominate the wind and clouds, holding a sword and roaring the sky. The text is pleasant to flowers and birds, and he loves books and reason.

Under the couplet, there is a sour branch xylophone case, on which is placed a guqin, and the guqin is covered with a white silk cloth.

The north wall is embedded with three carved begonia flower ruyi pattern flower windows, reflecting the quiet and elegant beauty in the study!

Yang Lan stood for a long time after entering the house, there was a faint scent of sandalwood between her noses, and gradually she slowly calmed down, and when she turned back, Steward Yang had already left, leaving her study alone.

Yang Lan sat on the Taishi chair in front of the bookcase, closed her eyes quietly, and calmed down.

After a long time, she opened her eyes, put the iron roll in her arms aside, took a piece of rice paper, next to it was the tea that Steward Yang had already prepared for her, poured a little in the inkstone, picked up the ink ingot, and held the ink ingot with both hands on the sleeves of the roll and slowly grinded it.

I remember that when she first became literate, her father held her on his lap and grinded it for her, and slowly explained to her the use and skills of the Four Treasures of the Study while grinding.

How hard can the ink be ground evenly and the words will be good.

These are all taught to her by her father himself, and her father is very patient, no matter how he makes a mess of his bookcase, he will not be angry, and he will hold himself lightly with a pleasant face, and the smile on his father's face at that time is very good-looking, very gentle, and he can't see the killing spirit at all, and his eyes are full of love and tolerance.

Seeing that the ink in the inkstone gradually became more and more appropriate, Yang Lan took out the lake pen and slowly wrote on the rice paper, occasionally stopping to think about it, and then began to write again.

She didn't write scriptures, but wrote some names on rice paper, outlined with lines, as if playing a game of connection.

Looking at the handwriting on the paper, Yang Lan's mind gradually became clearer, and she gradually had a general direction in her heart, and she had her own judgment on this incident.

When she finished writing, she also had a correct idea in her heart, and the expression on her face became more and more calm and calm, looking at the people and things circled by words on the rice paper, as if she was playing a game of chess, but who was in charge?

Yang Lan didn't stop for too long, took out a new piece of rice paper and began to copy the scriptures, and put the things just recorded in her hand and watched, no matter what she did now, she was impatient, but she thought that she must think clearly before doing things, so that she could complete it calmly and calmly.

What she has to do now is to calm herself down, let her heart settle down, and think clearly about her purpose and way of doing things, which is the most important thing.

She copied until evening, when the sky gradually darkened, and she could barely see clearly, before she raised her head and called out: "Biyun, I'm hungry!" ”

Biyun immediately walked in and said happily: "Miss, I'll go and prepare some food for you!" ”

As he spoke, he ran away with his skirt like a fly.

Yang Lan left the study and smiled at the little guy guarding the side: "You guard the door!" ”

The little guy nodded respectfully, "Yes." ”

After dinner, Yang Lan took a shower and went to bed early, she had to be ready to deal with doubts and ridicule from all directions, and even humiliation, so that they could know the bearing and arrogance of my Yang family's daughter!

Yang Lan woke up early in the morning, looking at the pattern of wealth and peace carved on the top of the bed, in a daze, I don't know how my mother is now? Hopefully she'll hold up ......!

"Lan'er, it's time to get up!" Mama Yue personally picked out the curtain for Yang Lan.

When he raised his eyes and saw Mama's worried and distressed eyes, he pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, his voice was gentle and calm, "I'm fine, I'm fine!" Yang Lan not only comforted Mama Yue, but also cheered herself up.

How can Mama Yue not know what kind of temper her big baby is! Hearing her say this, she didn't say anything, but picked up something else and said, "How about I pick a set of big red and dark stripes with black edges, and a silver and red pleated skirt?" ”

Yang Lan glanced at the shirt on the back of the chair, the color was red embroidered with the dark lines of chrysanthemum petals, and the two-foot black wide edge, which looked stable and imposing, she smiled and nodded and praised: "It's still the best for grandma's vision, Biyun they still have to learn something!" ”

At this time, it is right to be more dignified and steady!

"Of course, we have studied with Mama for a few years but only come back with a single percent, and we will compare it as soon as Mama makes a move, but I think we are still complacent on weekdays!" Biyun joked to himself with a smile.

Mama Yue just pursed her lips and smiled, "I've already asked people to pick out clothes and jewelry for a few young ladies, and there will be no mistakes!" ”

"Hmm!" Yang Lan smiled lightly and nodded.

After breakfast, Yang Lan came to Songhe Hall dressed neatly, and found that the three sisters had arrived in advance, and today they were indeed dressed very dignified and generous, and there were not many jewelry, but they showed that they were elegant and gentle.

"Sisters, they're so beautiful today!" Yang Lan raised her eyebrows and praised, and a light smile rose at the corner of her lips.

The third girl also smiled: "That's, I can't let you compare!" He laughed in his mouth, raised his head and blinked, forcing the crystal under his eyes back.

The old lady's complexion didn't look very good, obviously she hadn't slept all night, and the dark blue under her eyes couldn't be covered, so she said tiredly, "Be careful about everything, sisters come together to discuss with each other, don't be impulsive!" He persuaded earnestly.

Yang Lan subconsciously touched the position of the sleeve of her right hand, her eyes were a little cold, she blinked and said, "Grandmother, don't worry!" I'm not going to mess around! ”

"Well, go early and come back early!" The old lady was so confused that she couldn't lift her spirits to laugh, so she let her go early.

Out of the second gate, Yang Lan looked at the county lord's frame in front of her, and sighed with emotion for a while, "Sisters, let's sit in a car with me!" ”

The third girl nodded silently, did not shirk, and took the two younger sisters to get into the car first, the little face was tight, as if she was holding back her strength, and her eyes were awe-inspiring, which made her have a different kind of momentum.

After getting into the car, Yang Lan carefully took out the snacks, "Let's eat a little!" You may not be able to eat enough if you go. ”

The third girl smiled bitterly, "Don't worry about us, we are sisters, we get up early in the morning and eat enough, look at your worrying appearance, I don't know if you think you are my sister!" ”

There is some warmth in my heart, I was still a little jealous of the sixth sister in the past, why did she have so many things more than herself, some of which she could not even have in her life, how could she let there be no trace in her heart!

But these days of getting along, she slowly felt that the sixth sister was good, she loved to worry, soft-hearted, short-sighted, hard-tempered but did not hold grudges, and then she forgot about it, and maintained herself and her sisters in many ways, took care of them in every way, and carried such a big thing without telling anyone, and did everything possible to take her sisters to play, just to let them scatter their hearts and play happily.

Now I don't know what happened to Uncle Lu Dao and the second brother? Whether it is life or ......, the glory and favor of the past looks like a joke, how can it not make people panic!

The third girl thought about these messy things in her mind, and couldn't help but feel a little sour in her heart, and this morning her grandmother said to them in a serious voice, "No matter what happens outside, you have to take care of your sixth sister, even if she is wrong, you have to help her stand on her side, don't forget that you are all surnamed Yang!" Your sixth sister is bitter! …… This man! Plainness is bliss! You'll get to the bottom of it! (To be continued......)