Chapter Ninety-Five: Punishment for kneeling, jade burning

How to say it, Yan Xinming doesn't like her to be entangled with the royal family.

His good intentions, how can Yan Qianqing not know. She can not associate with people from the royal family, but King Xuan is an upright person, acts above board, and is a gentleman worthy of a corner.

"Fortunately, my sister and His Royal Highness King Xuan...... I went to enjoy the lanterns, or else...... Alas! It's okay. Yan Yun snuggled up to her father with laughter and laughter, and said indifferently.

In Yan Qianqing's ears, Yan Yun was talking about her not. - How can you be so fateful that the whole house will worry about you in vain!

She didn't say that it was okay, but as soon as she said it, Yan Qianqing smiled, and walked towards her intentionally or unintentionally fiddling with the folding fan in her hand.

Standing beside Yan Yun, the young man gently approached her ear, and a faint fragrance wafted away: "Otherwise, what?" You must know that a femme fatale is not beautiful, no wonder your imperial uncle dislikes you......"

"You!" Yan Yun gritted a mouthful of silver teeth. The heart was on fire, but he still tried his best to show a demure appearance, and he couldn't help laughing when he saw Yan Qianqing's eyebrows flying: "Thank you Yun'er for your concern, my sister thought you were not happy to ask His Royal Highness King Xuan to ask my sister to enjoy the lanterns!" Don't be depressed, sister, didn't you just escape! ”

"Please also ask the eldest lady to be the master of the slave!" At this time, the unknown calyx, who was kneeling on the ground, crawled over.

Yan Qian cleared his mind, retreated from Yan Yun's ear, and shouted to Cao'er: "What are you doing?" This is the General's Mansion, who is the biggest, who is in charge, and who is the most authoritative, don't you know? ”

The person who enters the General's Mansion is the person of the General's Mansion, and not everyone has rights in the General's Mansion, and even the person who has the highest power in the General's Mansion is not stammering, and it is mostly in vain to protect their own rights and interests.

Although she is the eldest lady of the General's Mansion, she does not dare to be presumptuous in front of the elders in the family.

In a word, he slapped Yanyun's face gorgeously.

The General's Mansion is the largest general, but now it is different, there is an additional King Xuan. Cao'er is also shrewd, not looking for Yan Xinming, but finding King Xuan to call the shots.

King Xuan sat sideways in his robe, his expression was slight, and there was nowhere to hide his heroic righteousness: "The cause and effect of the incident. ”

Apparently, he confessed.

Yan Qianqing was attracted by his temperament for a moment. was originally a sunny and handsome person like Jun Wuwu, but he covered up the youth of his youth, showing maturity and stability that did not belong to this age group.

Yan Yun didn't expect that King Xuan would get serious. On that day, she was accused of being a murderer, but he turned a blind eye and let her go in a few sentences.

Even at the queen's birthday banquet, Emperor Ziming insisted on forcing her to tell her the person she liked, and intended to marry him, and he also intended to help her, so he refused without hesitation.

"The father is kind, and the son and the minister are good." She still remembered it.

What, just for a Yan Qianqing? He's going to investigate thoroughly?

Yan Yun was unhappy, and strode forward to intimidate Cao'er who was kneeling in front of King Xuan: "The eldest lady is fine, what do you mean by this?" Since you have come to the General's Mansion to repay your kindness, is this your way of repaying your kindness? ”

She didn't know how many handles she and Xu Shujing had in the hands of the slave maid in front of her. Don't get carried away, if you don't know how to say anything, then it's troublesome.

Yan Qianqing is strange, this slave is here to repay her kindness, not Yan Yun, Yan Yun is too lenient in this matter.

So he shook the folding fan and reminded someone: "Ahem, I would like to add, she is really repaying my sister for me." Everyone thought it was interesting when they heard it.

This retribution is not the reciprocation of the other, who knows who is talking about what kind of reciprocation? If you want them to say, the eldest lady is obviously complaining!

The bamboo garden was razed to the ground by fire, and whoever is the owner of the bamboo garden will be sad, and besides, she is not inside, and if she is inside, she will not escape her doom, and she will not stand here and speak alive. In short, no matter what, only when things are clarified can people feel at ease.

"Dad, look at what my sister said! It's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin, and he doesn't know the hearts of good people! The bamboo garden caught fire, and the daughter was also anxious to suspect this! This servant is not a subordinate of our house at all. "Yan Yun hated and hated.

"Really? Yun'er's kindness, my sister naturally knows it. It's just that what my sister wants to teach you is - how to respect people! You slander her without any evidence, it is disrespectful to her, and she is justified in doing so. Therefore, you can't complain that she doesn't respect you! Yan Qianqing took a deep breath and looked at Yan Yun, who was so anxious that she was jumping like ants on a hot pot, and she was in a very good mood.

Her instincts told her that the slave must know something. It's not going to be as simple as this arson anyway.

"Your sister is right, when will your reckless and impulsive nature change? It's okay to learn more from your sister, don't disturb King Xuan's case! At this time, even Yan Ming was very ironclad in educating Yan Yun.

"Yes, follow my father's teachings!" Reluctantly, she pretended to be obedient and stood aside.

"Say it!" King Xuan's gaze fell on Xu'er.

Cao'er kowtowed to him, and only when she straightened up did she say, "The slave has nothing to say." In fact, the second lady is also worried that the eldest lady will be aggressive, saying that the identity of the slave is suspicious, and it is a spy placed by the enemy into the house. The slave and maid have come to repay the favor, so how can they complain with kindness? ”

Hearing her words, Yan Yun breathed a sigh of relief. She is too reckless, not to mention the identity of this slave, even if it is an abandoned son that Xu Shujing once used, she should understand that it is not wise to burn jade.

"You don't want His Royal Highness King Xuan to make decisions for you?" Yan Qianqing didn't feel a little angry when he heard her words. She is still waiting for her to reveal some valuable information, and then stage a dog-eat-dog show with Yanyun.

It's really that the more you expect, the greater the disappointment.

King Xuan saw that people no longer asked to be in charge, and the whole person changed again, and people who couldn't understand it thought he was fickle. In fact, he is such a person, a person with two attitudes towards work and life.

"The bamboo garden was burned, and Miss Yan didn't want this king to be the master for you?" Drinking the hot tea that the maidservant had just come up, he raised an eyebrow and looked at her.

Yan Qianqing really can't stand his serious appearance, giving people the illusion that he is her Boos. Is he telling the truth or not?

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness King Xuan, for your kindness! I heard that the bamboo garden was razed to the ground and burned clean, and it was difficult for people to stay in it, how do you want to be the master of the people's daughter? She spoke briskly and casually, giving people a sense of ease.

Rao was still drunk by her grandmother: "Qing'er, don't be rude!" ”

I survived the night. Kneeling in the ancestral hall, she was blown by the cold wind and felt painful, how could she feel sleepy. Even if she wants to sleep, she has to have a warm nest so that she can sleep.

The person in charge of the daily care of the ancestral hall is a grandmother surnamed Guo, who is about fifty or sixty years old, and she is a little terrifying, mainly from her facial features.

This grandmother is very strange, she is nowhere to be seen during the day, and when it gets dark, people come on crutches and carry small lamps, and stagger.

The strangest place, and the most terrifying part, is that the whole night is divided into three periods, and you can scare your soul at any time.

Forget about the blame, but at dawn today, she heard some unreal cries. She reassured herself again and again not to think too much, maybe it was the ornithology of some tree, what friction was caused by the difference in air pressure density of a certain vent, but she still couldn't control the throbbing at the bottom of the center.

"Da~Dada~" The sound of crutches touching the ground and the sound of sliding gradually faded away for a while.

The rickety figure gradually blurred and disappeared into the faint night.

Yan Qianqing gathered the pitifully thin dress on his body, and looked around.

With the faint light, you can vaguely see the construction of this ancestral hall. The periphery of the ancestral hall is enclosed by walls like palace walls, which are square, exuding a solemn and oppressive atmosphere.

Of course, a few stout locust trees, with their lush branches, have hidden this aura a lot.

Yan Qianqing didn't know if it was because of the tree's big wind, so she would feel the cold wind at night, blowing her skin for a while.

Looking around, someone behind her put on a silver mink fur for her, thinking it was Yu'er, but she never thought that it was Lu Yunchuan who was dressed lightly.

Lu Yunchuan saw her puzzled, as if he didn't understand why he appeared here, and couldn't help but smile: "Come and see your aunt, and take a look at you by the way." ”

After cleaning his hands, he went up and picked up three sticks of incense and lit them, burned them twice to extinguish the flames on them, and bowed before inserting them in the incense burner in front of Heliansheng's tablet.

Helian Dress? Listen so well, she almost forgot the name of the original owner's mother.

"Hey! It should be only time now! "If she wants to call Lu Yunchuan brother, she really can't call him, and when she meets him at the banquet, she doesn't call him that.

"Well, passing by, I came in by the way." Lu Yunchuan said it as a matter of course, just like the General's Mansion is a nightclub, you can come and go as you want.

"Do you come to incense so early on weekdays?" She wanted to talk about him, but the master's family hadn't gotten up yet, and it was not appropriate for him to come so early.

"What do you say?" How could Lu Yunchuan not know what she meant by this, so he simply left the question to her.

Yan Qianqing was blocked by him and didn't want to speak. But strangely, the eyes glanced at him from time to time. Glancing at him is not to say that he is handsome, nor how richly dressed he is, but to see whether he walks or not.

With a mink coat on his body, his body that was sore from the cold wind finally warmed up, and she was still quite grateful to him, even though he lied.

The body and skin are warm, but the problem is again. Yan Qianqing knelt so numb that his legs and feet were numb, and his waist was painful, and it was difficult to move it.

"What's wrong?" Lu Yunchuan frowned, and came behind Yan Qianqing in three or two steps.

Yan Qianqing did not shy away from telling the truth. caused him to laugh for a while, and then under her stubborn temperament, she still helped people up and became a bad person.

"Not going to kneel?" Help her sit on the cushion, and knead a little to evacuate the numbness on her legs and feet.

"When the time comes, do you think I'm still going to kneel?" She tried to move her legs and feet as much as possible to evacuate the tenderness from the numbness.