Prime Minister An and his wife Zhao have a daughter, who is lonely and very favored. Sixteen years old, good martial arts, because of his father, he caught the head of the six doors of the capital. Raw publicity.

——"The True History of Pingyang: The Biography of An Jiyong"

As usual, An Xulao took a dry catch to wander around the streets of the city, and the fan in his hand was fanning from moment to moment. Suddenly, seeing that the girls in front of him were surrounded by water, An Zhiluo "snapped" and closed the fan: "What is new in front of you?" ”

Yun Pei, the personal maid, hurriedly said: "Recently, there is a foreign writer in the capital, not only the words are good-looking, but also very good-looking. Miss take a look? ”

An Xuliao nodded, his chin raised, and the catcher next to him quickly understood, and hurriedly shouted: "Get out of the way!" Miss An is here! "The people of the capital know that the eldest lady of An Xiangfu is a character who is not easy to mess with, so they all get out of the way.

An Xue looked over and saw that Mr. Writing was holding a brush and writing, his eyebrows and eyes were lowered, and he was very handsome. An Xulone's heart suddenly missed a few beats. She had grown so big, and she had never seen such a quiet and elegant man. She settled down, walked over and propped the fan on the table, "Sir, you are disturbing the order of the capital like this." With so many people gathered here, how can others pass? ”

Mr. Writing raised his head, his eyes were clear and clear, and he looked at her with a smile: "Girl, I am doing my business, how can I disturb the order of the capital." ”

"I don't know what kind of business Mr. does?" Ann asked knowingly.

"It's just writing for others." Mr. Writing was not annoyed and began to write again.

"Can that gentleman go to An Xiang's Mansion and help me write Braille?" I'll pay as much as I want. Ann Xulone's eyes rolled, and he bent down and looked at Mr. Writing with a smile.

When Yun Pei heard this, he tugged at An Zhilone's sleeve: "Miss, that's what the master told you to copy yourself......"

Before Yun Pei finished speaking, Mr. Writing said: "Xiaomin doesn't like to go to other people's houses to write, it's quite restrained, what you want to write, Miss just bring it to me to write." ”

An Xue smiled and straightened up: "Okay." Yun Pei, you go back to my study and bring my stack of papers. ”

Yun Pei was still a little hesitant: "Miss, if you let the master know......"

An Xue glared at her impatiently: "Let you go!" What are you doing with so much talk? I'll take care of everything myself. ”

Yun Pei stomped his feet and left.

It turned out that the reason why Prime Minister An agreed to go to Six Doors was because An Zhiliao promised to copy an article every day. Recently, Prime Minister An has not taken care of her in many affairs in the court, and he owes a lot of articles now.

"Miss......" Yun Pei came back after a while, with a pile of clean paper in his arms.

An Xue said with a smile: "Sir, don't be in a hurry to write slowly, just go back to my prime minister's house to get the money." I don't know what to call Mr.? ”

Mr. Writing looked at the stack of papers in front of him and smiled a little reluctantly: "Xiaomin has no surname, and others call Xiaomin Aze." ”

"Okay, as long as you are still in the capital, no one will dare to trouble you. If someone can't get along with you, they can't get along with me and Anxiangfu. "Ann Xue is lonely and colorful.

The catcher next to him responded: "Yes!" ”

On the way back to the six doors, Yun Pei came to An Xulone's side and asked with a smile, "Does Miss have a crush on this writing gentleman?" ”

An Xue Lonely glanced at Yun Pei, "I'm just looking for someone to help me copy the book!" After saying that, An Xue coughed twice in a weak heart.

Yun Pei nodded with a clear face: "The slave will keep it a secret." ”

When he returned to the six doors, he saw General Chu Mo leaning against the door, and when he saw An Xulone, he straightened up, his expression was very serious. Chu Mo and An Xueliao grew up together since childhood, practiced martial arts together, and had a close relationship.

An Xue smiled and greeted him: "What is General Chu doing when he comes to my six doors?" ”

Chu Mo coughed, and quickly said, "You can be lonely, hook up with Mr. Writing from an unknown source." ”

An Zhiliao smiled awkwardly: "The news is so well-informed, haha." ”

Chu Mo pinched An Xulone's ears: "It's not that I'm well-informed, now the whole city is saying that Miss An has taken a fancy to a writing gentleman again." Ann Xulone, can you do something serious every day? ”

An Xue lonely pouted: "How can I have something serious to do, I'm not an official." Why don't you take me to the barracks? ”

Chu Mo hurriedly waved his hand: "Forget it, then your father's recital should be stoned to death." ”

"Okay, are you going to Six Gates just for this?"

"I'll stop by to see you, I'm busy, let's go first." After speaking, Chu Mo got on the horse and left.

Yun Pei looked at Chu Mo's figure, and came over again and smiled: "Miss, bet or not, General Chu must be interesting to you." ”

An Xue held his forehead: "Yun Pei, if you are too idle, you can also copy the book for me." ”

Yun Pei crossed his waist: "Miss, with my years of experience, I can't be wrong!" ”

An Xue Lonely ignored her words, and after the six doors shook for a while, he returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

When he returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, he saw Mrs. An Zhao sitting in the hall, her face was slightly angry, and An Zhiliao knew that her mother had already known about Aze. An Xue squeezed out a smile, stuck to Mrs. An's side, and hammered her shoulder with a grin.

Mrs. An sighed, grabbed An Xulone, and gently nodded her forehead: "Lonely, why don't you let your mother worry about it so much!" ”

"Mother...... Lonely didn't do anything bad! Ann sat on the side with a pout, her legs dangling.

"Lonely! Look at the other daughters, how can they get in front of a man! Your father is already very enlightened when he agrees to let you go to the six doors, and you are still going to provoke some Mr. Scribe, fortunately your father has been busy lately, otherwise I would have to talk about you again. The eldest lady looked at her daughter and sighed mournfully.

"Mother! There are other girls ......," Ann said unconvinced.

The eldest lady held An Xulone's hand and said solemnly: "Can they compare with you!" You are the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion! In the whole Binh Duong, except for the princess, you are the most noble, you know! In short, if I hear that you are associating with any other inappropriate person, my mother will lock you in the house and not let you go out. ”

An Zhiliao had to pretend to be obedient and nodded.

After returning to her room, An Xue was lonely on the bed, and Yun Pei accompanied her on the bed. After being silent for a while, An Xulonely looked at Yun Pei and opened his mouth with difficulty: "Mr. Writing is not a random person, right?" ”

Yun Pei: "We don't even know the details of Mr. Writing, how can we know what kind of person he is." ”

An Zhiliao held her chin with her hand: "The writing is so beautiful, how can you be a bad person, it must not be!" ”

Yun Pei: "Anyway, General Chu is definitely not a random person, and Madame definitely likes General Chu like that." ”

Ann Xulone: "......"

Yun Pei sat up suddenly: "Miss, what if Mr. Writing comes to the door and Mrs. sees it?" ”

An Xue slapped his head and shouted, "Forget this!" I'll talk to him tomorrow, and I'll go to his house and deliver the money myself." ”

Yun Pei looked at his originally smug young lady who was shy, and smiled: "Miss, you really like that writing gentleman!" ”

An Xueliao looked at Yun Pei's evil smile on her face, and took the quilt to cover her face fiercely: "Shut up, you." ”

Yun Pei struggled to stick his head out of the quilt and breathed a sigh, "Miss, General Chu is really good." ”

Ann Xue lonely felt that she might be going to be a gentleman and beat someone to death.