There are a row of painted pottery dolls lying in the box, a total of ten, placed in order from small to large, the smallest is only the size of a thumb, the largest is the size of an adult's fist, the puppets have very different expressions, and the shapes are different.

Each one is exquisitely carved and the colors are dazzling.

Zhang Xi only glanced at it, his heart was shocked, and he looked up at Yang Zhaoxun suddenly, "These are all given to me?" ”

I couldn't believe it.

No wonder she felt familiar with this red lacquered wood carved box at first, in that life, the two almost fought for this set of painted pottery dolls, how to divide equally, neither of them was happy.

Both wanted a whole set.

In the end, Empress Dowager Yang had no choice, so she ordered the palace people to smash this set of painted pottery dolls, so as not to fight between the two of them again.

No one got it.

For this matter, the young government supervisor who presented this set of painted pottery dolls not only did not receive the reward, but also was reprimanded and lost his office.

From then on, the strange and exquisite utensils or products that the Shaofu Supervisor paid tribute to were all in pairs, and two copies of any item were prepared, so as not to have a similar situation again.

In this life, because Zhang Xi was not in the palace, this set of painted pottery dolls naturally belonged to Yang Zhaoxun.

"I said I would give it to you, and of course I gave it all to you."

Yang Zhaoxun pouted awkwardly and said, this set of painted pottery dolls, she just got it not long ago, she likes it very much, and she puts it at the head of the bed every day when she sleeps. On the morning today, I heard that Zhang Xi was very sick, she was going out of the palace to visit the patient, and she searched all over her private treasury, but she couldn't find a satisfactory gift.

It's still painful.

Zhang Xi looked at Yang Zhaoxun's gaze tightly glued to the painted pottery puppet, very reluctant, but she didn't mean to return it immediately, because she knew Yang Zhaoxun's temperament better, if she didn't accept it, she would suspect that she looked down on her.

So much so that he became angry.

"Thank you." Zhang Xi thanked him with a smile, generously took away the lid and placed the faience doll on the low table in front of the bed.

"You're welcome, I'm tired of watching it anyway." Yang Zhaoxun waved his hand busily, "What were you guys playing just now?" Who is he? As she spoke, she pointed to Xiao Langjun in front of her left.

Zhang Xi looked at it, and habitually thought that Ah Gu was shy, and habitually wanted to speak.

Who knows, this time, it is a step slower.

"I'm Gu Yunqing." Gu Qingyun was busy smiling at each other, the little lady in front of her, although she did not end well in the end, but she was hot right now.

"I haven't heard of it." Yang Zhaoxun said arrogantly, and then ignored it, and complained to Zhang Xi in person, "What's the matter with you, how can anyone come to you?" ”

Hearing this, the smile on Gu Qingyun's face froze, and he didn't expect to touch his nose.

Since he crossed over, with his good looks, he is almost invincible, especially the little girl's love, I didn't see Zhang Xi see him for the first time, and his eyes lit up.

Sure enough, Yang Zhaoxun, the third lady of the Yang family, lived up to the arrogant name left in history.

The fierceness of the noble girl of Dawei is really worthy of its name.

Zhang Xi ignored Yang Zhaoxun's complaints, noticed the gloomy look on Gu Yunqing's face, couldn't bear it, and explained: "He is Gu Erlang from the Gu family of Shanfang, the grandson of Dr. Gu, the son of Guozi Jian Dr. Gu, and his mother Yunxiangjun, you should have seen it in the palace." ”

She remembered that a while ago, when Empress Dowager Yang enshrined the Yun family as the township king, she specially summoned the Yun family into the palace.

Yang Zhaoxun listened, turned his head to look at Gu Yunqing again, and then sighed lightly, and said to Gu Yunqing: "It turns out that Yunxiangjun is your aunt, no wonder you are so good-looking." ”

At this moment, Zhang Xi finally found the problem.

After being reminded by Yang Zhaoxun, Zhang Xi remembered that in the last few meetings, every time Gu Yunqing introduced himself to others, he always reported his name first, and even called him by his name.

Not to mention, when introducing yourself to others, you usually report your birth and surname, or your ranking, or your family, and rarely report your full name directly at the beginning.

It is rude to simply call people by their first name.

He is a son of the scholar clan, this is the most basic title etiquette, since he was a child, rooted in the bone marrow and blood, he can't not know, at least, in that life, Ah Gu knows the scriptures, knows the etiquette, and has never made such a mistake.

And in this life, from the first meeting, he made such a common sense mistake.

At this moment, she couldn't help but doubt that the Ah Gu in front of her was really the Ah Gu in her memory?

All of her actions seemed to indicate that there was something wrong with her memory.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Xi's whole person was a little wilted.

"Ah Yan is going to take medicine and rest, there are some snacks prepared in the West Chamber, why don't I take you there to sit there." Banniang Zhang Yu noticed that the little sister was in a state of mind, thinking that she was tired, and said hurriedly.

"It's fine." Yang Zhaorong nodded, "Ah Yan is still sick, let her have a good rest." ”

He looked up again and said to Zhang Yu: "Trouble lady." ”

"It should." Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"Then you rest first, and when you get well, remember to come to the palace often, and we will play together." Yang Zhaoxun was reluctant to go, but was pulled by the eldest sister to say goodbye.

"Follow me." Banniang Zhang Yu quickly glanced at her Fu Mu Chen, and led the two sisters of the Yang family out of the living room, talking to the eldest mother Yang Zhaorong with a pair on her face, but she secretly wondered in her heart.

According to the incompatible relationship between Zhang and Yang's families, as well as Yang Zhaorong's dislike of socializing, she said something like that just now, Yang Zhaoxun should have said goodbye, but she didn't expect that she would stay.

Yang Zhaorong is one year younger than her, and it is said that it is time to get married and have children, but her ex-fiancé died.

Thinking of his brother's marriage, Zhang Yu couldn't help frowning a little.

"Sister, I don't eat things from the temple,"

Suddenly, Sanniang Yang Zhaoxun said in disgust, and then, like an arrow off the string, he shook off the hand of his eldest sister Yang Zhaorong and ran out, "I'm going to the bamboo courtyard." Although she was young, she also knew that the two people her aunt hated the most were Zhang Xi's aunt and the other was the bhikshuni in the bamboo courtyard.

"Sanniang, you stop, you slow down."

Yang Zhaorong hurriedly shouted, turned his head to meet Zhang Yu's gaze, and was suddenly embarrassed, his face burned hotly, and he didn't have the face to stay, "Sanniang is young, don't be like her, I'll apologize on her behalf, and I'll teach her a lesson later." ”

"You go and see her, it's cold and snowy outside, she ran out in such a hurry, and fell down carefully."

"Hey, then I'll take my leave." Yang Zhaorong didn't dare to look at Zhang Yu's eyes, "You can say hello to Master Miaojing on my behalf." After saying that, he chased out with the servant woman.

Zhang Yu stood under the corridor, watching the two figures, one big and one small, leave, the smile on his face gradually faded, and a soft snort came out of his nose, spewing out a white mist in this cold winter day.

His eyes narrowed slightly, hiding the cold light.