The Fang clan didn't like An Sheng, but there was a big thing that had to be used by An Sheng, so he was okay with An Sheng on the surface.

Because of Fang's special "instructions", An Sheng stayed in Yusheng's house every day in addition to going to the old lady's courtyard in the morning and dusk, and never went out.

Fang listened to the words passed on by Yurong, the little girl of Yushengju, to the rough envoy mother-in-law, Mrs. Wu, and finally relieved herself.

This girl is willing to be obedient, and it is easy to be obedient.

In short, it's just a little girl who has never seen the world, and she still has to fiddle with her in the end.

Fang chuckled, and his dancôme-stained fingers flicked the colorful begonias on the flower stand.

The petals were delicate and couldn't withstand the rubbing of her fingers, and the gargle fell to the ground at the moment, and when Fang Shi saw it, the smile on his face was even stronger.

After a while, Fang instructed the maids to clean up the remaining flowers all over the ground.

Three days later, on the first day of the new year, I don't know where the news said that Master Puyun of Hongji Temple had returned, and the old lady Xu heard it, so she hurriedly took her family and went out early in the morning.

Xu's belief in Buddhism, self-proclaimed piety, Master Puyun is a high-ranking monk, even today's saints are polite to three points, Xu heard that Master Puyun is back, and he wants to see it.

It's a pity that it's just dragging the family with the mouth, and the battle is too big.

If An Sheng was to take two henchmen and go up the mountain quickly, how could he take such a string of burdens and delay his work.

An Sheng shook his head secretly, and then got into the carriage honestly.

There is also a reason why the Xu family dragged the family, as for this reason, it is naturally that she and the Fang family know best.

Of course, this is not a complete secret in the Yongning Marquis Mansion.

It's just that they all thought that An Sheng didn't know this secret, so they were extremely relieved.

The carriage swayed for a long time before arriving at the foot of Zixia Mountain.

Hongji Temple is on Zixia Mountain, the mountain road is majestic, and the pampered ladies and ladies will naturally not climb up by themselves, so they are all on the soft pocket.

An Sheng silently followed behind, picked up a fan to cover most of his face, and didn't look around.

Memories of blood and tears prove that it is extremely unwise to look around......

Fireworks in March, the delicate flowers on Zixia Mountain actually bloomed, reflecting a little new green, pouring out the spring color of the city.

Probably heard that Master Puyun had returned from a tour and went to Zixia Mountain to worship the Buddha, far more than the Yongning Hou Mansion, but also others.

Most of these people are richly dressed and come from a good background.

The corners of An Sheng's lips under the fan were slightly hooked, it is better if his background is not low, the more noble the person, the more powerful the witness.

The soft pockets are swaying, shaking people's waists and limbs soft, and the spring is bright and bright, shining so that people are warm.

There was peace everywhere.

It was easy to go up the mountain, and when he arrived at the gate of Hongji Temple, An Sheng hurriedly let Qinghui help him get out of the soft pocket, and then still blocked his face to death.

Fang didn't have time to deal with An Sheng for the time being, but was busy stretching his neck to look ahead.

Perhaps she heard the call in Fang's heart, and the person she was waiting for finally came.

I saw a man dressed in brocade clothes walk out from the mountain gate not far ahead, his indigo robe rolled with gold edges, and the brocade belt around his waist was also hooked with gold threads.

The golden outfit fell with his steps, dazzling people's eyes.

He was holding a jade fracture fan in his hand, and he was shaking it elegantly.

An Sheng saw the man's shadow through the silk fan, and thought maliciously in his heart, pretending to be it, lest you have no heart to pretend it later.

Fang Clan couldn't help but clench his hands when he saw the pretentious, oily-haired man gradually walking towards them.

Pan Xia, who was holding her personal maid, sensed that something was wrong with the Fang clan and called softly.

Fang was recalled by Pan Xia, took a secret breath, and then turned his head and showed an extremely "loving" smile to An Sheng.

Immediately afterwards, he beckoned to An Sheng, "An Sheng, come to my mother, and my mother will take you to incense later, and ask the Buddha for peace for you." ”

An Sheng covered her face with a fan, but no one thought it was wrong, she just thought that she had never seen the world, and she was restrained when she saw a lot of people in this place.

An Sheng naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to explain, so he walked slowly towards the Fang clan with a half-covered face.

One step, two steps, An Sheng silently counted......

Just as she was counting the fifth step, there was a sudden commotion in front of her.

No more, no less, just right, An Sheng exhaled softly, and then walked quickly towards the Fang Clan.

There was a commotion in front, and after a while, a lot of people gathered to watch the excitement.

On the first day of the new year, those who came to Hongji Temple to offer incense were not only the families of official eunuchs and nobles like the Yongning Marquis Mansion, but also many ordinary people.

The noble wives have their identities, and it is not easy for them to come to people to see the excitement, but the women in the market village do not have these scruples.

They usually like to listen to gossip and rumors in Yejing City, but now they happen to meet a big bustle, how can they miss it?

So at this time, whether it is incense or not, they all gather together and open their eyes to see the excitement.

Oops, that's what happened!

After looking at it for a while, the corners of many women's mouths were pressed down, and their eyes looked at the indigo brocade robe with disdain.

I really didn't expect that this person dressed like a dog would be such a pickled product inside?

Forget about the chaos and the end of the abandonment, the one who abandons is still a seven-foot man like him?

What a shame!

Oh, who is this man, do you know him?

What, you don't recognize? Isn't this the younger brother of that nobleman, the little young master of the Liang family, Liang Wudao!

Oh, it's him!

It's no wonder, I heard that this little young master only got into a fight with another boy a few days ago because of a kiln sister in Xunfang Building.

Oh my God, this young master Liang is still a man and a woman? Tut-tut, the world is going down, why are you so indecent!

The mouth of the woman in the market has always dared to say, you talk loudly and loudly, An Sheng and they stood on the periphery, and they listened clearly without bothering.

It turns out that this Liang Wudao is not only lustful and unlearned, but also not taboo meat and vegetarians, there is no lower limit, whose daughter is married to him, can she live well?

Thinking of this, the Gu family invariably turned their attention to An Sheng.

An Sheng blinked at the others with big hazy eyes, looking innocent and pitiful.

Evil, except for the Fang family, the rest of the Gu family all sighed in their hearts.

Of course, in addition to sighing, they are more happy.

I'm glad it's not my daughter, and I want to marry such a pickled lustful embryo.

An Sheng did not miss the regret and happiness in the eyes of these people, and she was not disappointed.

In her previous life, she had already seen the indifference and ruthlessness of the Gu family.

It's none of her business, no one will care about the life or death of her unfavored concubine, and she can exchange her for the happiness of her daughter's life, this deal, everyone thinks it's a good deal.