Chapter Ninety-Four: Guanyin

Luo Zhaoyun looked at the little girl in front of her with interest, only three years old, wearing a pair of silk children's shoes, white cloth socks, wearing a turquoise cardigan sleeve shirt and long skirt, combing a double bun with skin on her head, big eyes watery, snow-white skin, and a handsome and cute little face. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"She is the younger sister of the eldest grandson Wuji, is she the future eldest grandson queen?"

Luo Zhaoyun stood in place, looking at the little girl carefully, very smart, but she was too young, and she couldn't see how she would be able to fall into the city in the future?

The eldest grandson Wuji said: "Sister, you play by yourself first, and my brother has to accompany the guests." ”

The little girl blinked, stared at Luo Zhaoyun, and asked, "Brother, is he the guest?" ”

"Yes, he is Brother Luo Cheng!" The eldest grandson Wuji explained to his sister.

Luo Zhaoyun said on the side: "Wuji, is this your sister, what is her name?" ”

"My name is Guanyin!" Xiaoya is smart and clever, her speech is very accurate, and her speech is clear and pleasant.

The little girls in this era of the Sui and Tang dynasties did not have a big name, only a milk name, and many girls grew up, and after they had some knowledge, or status and identity, they would often give themselves a big name, and the elders of the family would only give the boy a big name.

If it is a girl in the countryside, she may not have read and read all her life, so she often has no big name, only a milk name or a small name, and she is called old.

In history books, women's names are rarely recorded, unless characters who are super bullish, such as Lu Pheasant, such as Wu Cao, etc., have had a huge impact on the course of history.

"Guanyin, a nice name." Luo Zhaoyun praised it.

"Giggles, are you Brother Luo Cheng?" Guanyin was innocent and asked with a chuckle.

"Yes, my name is Luo Cheng, and I am older than your Wuji brother, so you all have to call me Brother Wuji." Luo Zhaoyun didn't care how deep the defense of men and women in this era was, he reached out and stroked the top of Xiao Nizi's head twice, smiling on his face, and secretly thought: This is the eldest grandson queen of the Tang Dynasty, who is so big!

It is estimated that Li Shimin is only five or six years old, and he is still a naughty boy! Will the future follow the trajectory of history?

At this time, Guanyin stretched out her little hand, handed it over, and said innocently: "You are a guest, and you are my brother, can you bring me a gift?" ”

Luo Zhaoyun looked at her bright eyes, which were as clear as a lake, full of loveliness, and sighed in her heart, she really lost to Xiao Nizi.

"This time I came to visit Ling Zun, I didn't bring you a gift, wait for the next time, I will come to your mansion again, I will definitely bring a gift to Guanyin, and you like it!"

"Really?" Guanyin's eyelashes were like a small fan, and her eyes looked at him brightly.

"Of course, brother, I am a man, and I will not break the promise I promised!"

The eldest grandson Wuji suddenly thought of the allusion idiom in "The Analects of Yan Yuan", and a sentence came to the side: "This is called a gentleman's words, and it is difficult to chase a horse!" ”

Guanyin clapped her hands and laughed and said, "Eight horses, it's hard to chase!" ”

Luo Zhaoyun accompanied the little girl to play for a while, and returned to the middle hall with Changsun Wuji, at this time Zhou Luohu and Changsun Sheng's Go had been played, and in an hour, the final victory was lost, and General Zhou was still a chess move, and he did not break the formation laid by Changsun Sheng.

"It's a pity, it's still a little bit worse, let me go back and think about it again, next time, I will definitely win!" Zhou Luohu got up, slightly unwilling.

"Haha, although Brother Zhou's chess skills have improved a lot, it is still a little bit worse, and next time I come back, my chess array layout will also change."

The two talked and laughed for a while, and then left the middle hall and went to the front hall to have lunch, and drank and drank a little.

In the afternoon, Luo Zhaoyun and Zhou Luohu left the Changsun Mansion.

"General Changsun and Wuji, they both have a good impression of you, you can go around more in the future, if you have nothing to do, if someone sees it, they will naturally scruple about it." Zhou Luohu said a word of advice before Luo Zhaoyun got out of the car, then smiled faintly, put down the bamboo curtain of the car window, and went home.

Luo Zhaoyun was grateful in his heart, knowing that this was a kindness from General Zhou, who involved him with the eldest grandson's family, got closer to him, and gradually helped him in the capital.

Dugu family or other gate valves, if you want to deal with him in the future, you have to consider the Changsun Mansion, guess the relationship between them, the more you can't figure it out, the more scruples you will have.

When he returned to his house, he saw a delicate carriage parked at the gate of the courtyard, with red vine curtains and beautiful carvings, like a woman's car.

Luo Zhaoyun thought to himself, which female guest came to my house?

When he walked in, in the hall where he first entered the hospital, he saw a girl in a green shirt, her upper skirt and lower skirt were all emerald color, thirteen or fourteen years old, melon seed face, big eyes, bright eyes and bright teeth, black and oily hair combed into a double bun, and her face was a little familiar.

"You are?" Luo Zhaoyun Fox asked.

"Luo Duwei, don't you know the slave maid? A few days ago, on the bank of the river embankment of Xinghuafang...... "The girl said it little by little."

"Oh, come to think of it, you're that Xiuying!"

Xiuying chuckled: "Hehe, exactly, Luo Duwei has a good memory, and he still remembers the slave, I am here today, it is my young lady who invited Xiao Langjun to come over as a guest." ”

Since that day, after seeing Luo Zhaoyun's extraordinary learning, she has solved her master's problem, and she has a lord in her body, and her name moves the capital, so the little maid has been very polite to him in her speech and demeanor.

"Did your young lady invite me?"

Luo Zhaoyun was stunned for a moment, and then instantly understood that it must be Xiao Yiyi compiling a new song in the past few days, and the lyrics of the repair song have been finalized, so he can't wait to send someone to the mansion to invite him over.