"I don't accept what you say, in this world, my aunt can owe anyone, but I will never owe it to the first queen."

Seeing that An Feiran was still stubborn, the mask of the waiter's calm voice suddenly shattered, the muscles on his forehead were bruised, and his voice was as cold as iron: "If your mother is really not guilty, then why did she leave me in the General's Mansion, isn't it because she can't face the first queen in her midnight dream!" ”

According to the situation when the master was alive, she and Li Li had already fallen into a situation of endless death, life and death, and one of them would eventually disappear.

She will never forget the scene when her master died in front of her eyes. It's like never being able to accept that the master and Li Li will become in-laws.

Just because she was left in the General's Mansion, is it a sign of guilt?

An Feiran was stunned, she didn't expect everything to be because of this matter, she looked at the waiter, and for the first time experienced the feeling of extreme disappointment: "You are so ridiculous, it's unreasonable, it seems that A-Niang is right to grounded you in the Lige Academy, you should reflect on it here, and when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince remembers you, you will come out again." ”

What kind of madness did she have to suddenly want to listen to the complaint, so that she could pity this ridiculous woman, who was simply uncomfortable with herself when she had nothing to do.

Ah Niang left the waiter in the general's mansion out of kindness or bad taste, which was to give the eldest prince a choice and find a trouble for herself, but she didn't expect all this to fall into the eyes of the waiter, but it became evidence of Ah Niang's weak heart.

Did the waiter ever think that if it weren't for the general's mansion protecting her openly and secretly, would she still be able to return to Kyoto alive?

It's unreasonable!

The waiter sneered, indifferently looked at the back of the waiter and left angrily, and only regarded Feiran's attitude as a manifestation of her strong words.

A few people around vaguely heard the content of their conversation, and also saw An Feiran talking to a subordinate in a good temper, but in the end, they didn't know what the subordinate said, and they forced Miss Jiaojiao, who had always had a good temper, to lose her temper too.

"Look at her, I really don't know what to do, if Miss Jiaojiao and I say a few more words, I will definitely worship her as an ancestor."

"Who knows, this person has a special identity, and he has done such a big wrong thing, and Mrs. still let her jump away from the song courtyard, stay away from her, so as not to be implicated."

"That's it, let's leave her alone."

The people who can serve in the Lige Academy are all smart people, these days, they have roughly understood the attitude of the masters in the house towards the waiters, anyway, as long as they don't provoke the waiters, the waiters can't sue in front of the masters.

Hearing the discussion of the people around him, and accepting their disdainful or curious gaze, the waiter returned to his post with a cold face.

The people in the General's Mansion were about to be brainwashed by Li Li, she disdained to communicate with them, everyone thought that their general's wife was knowledgeable, kind and magnanimous, but they would never know what kind of person the general's wife was originally.

Leaving the song courtyard angrily, Peony had already stretched her neck not far away and waited for An Feiran to appear, seeing her come out with a gloomy face, she almost didn't think about it and immediately rolled up her sleeves and rushed to her side.

"Girl, did that minion give you a look?"

An Feiran was still angry, took a deep breath, and said firmly: "No, it's just that her stupidity angered me, I never knew that there were such stupid people in the world." ”

It was a refreshing sight for her.

As long as he is a smart person, he will not count the account of the former queen on his aunt, and even Mo Yu acquiesced to what happened more than ten years ago, let alone a little minion?

Peony's eyes widened slightly, and she asked suspiciously, "Since she is so stupid, why do you still talk to her, girl?" ”

An Feiran waved her hand irritably, took out a rose candy from the bag around her waist and put it in her mouth, the sweet taste washed away the depression in her heart, and pursed her lips: "I just want to test how stupid she is." ”

"The result?" Peony asked again.

"Foolish, incorrigible, terminally ill!"

After listening to her words, I knew that the slave didn't dare to bully An Feiran, and her own girl still had a poisonous tongue.

Peony put down her sleeves casually, stood beside her in a proper manner, and said matter-of-factly: "Since he is so stupid, girl, don't get too close to him, stupidity is contagious, if you accidentally infect the slave and maid, how can the slave and maid serve you." ”

An Feiran: "...... So are you really worried about me, or are you worried about yourself? ”

Peony didn't seem to hear the dissatisfaction in An Feiran's tone, and replied with a smile: "The slave and maid are naturally concerned about the girl, and they are idle, and by the way, they worry about themselves for a while." ”

An Feiran rolled his eyes and decided that there were a lot of adults who didn't care about her, and if it was so simple to get angry, then over the years, she had already been stunned by the peony many times.

The two went back to Tianjiao Courtyard together, perhaps because An Feiran was in an unhappy mood today, Wanwei Pavilion was tossed from the inside out again, and when she finally vented the sullenness in her heart, Chef Fang and the others had been tossed and lost their temper.

Li Li of the main courtyard was busy packing up An Zeqing when he heard about this, and after hearing it, he didn't think he heard it.

The six-year-old hammer wrinkled his small nose, looking at Li Li no matter what he had, whether it was useful or not, he couldn't help but helplessly stop it: "Ah Niang, these things are also available on the mountain, and people in the temple will go down to the market at the foot of the mountain every day to buy them." ”

"No, no." Li Li kept moving, thought about it, and stuffed another jade Ruyi into it.

An Zeqing likes to scratch his back the most, no one in the temple serves him, and with Yu Ruyi, he can be self-reliant.

In the face of the unreasonable Ah Niang, An Zeqing had many opinions and was blocked, he originally only had a small burden, but after Li Li cleaned up, a small burden turned into a carriage, and looking at her appearance, there was still some unfinished.

An Zeqing was taken aback, and hurriedly called someone to call Sister Ah over to save the scene, which reduced Ah Niang's terrifying concern to the minimum.

"A-Niang, how did I hear that my younger brother is going to live in the National Temple for a while?"

An Feiran hurriedly ran in from outside, with a thin layer of cold sweat on his forehead, thinking that he had run all the way from Tianjiao Courtyard after hearing the news.

Li Li took out a handkerchief and wiped her forehead distressedly, skillfully put all the responsibility on An Yichen, and complained: "It's not that your father listened to the words of the monks of the National Temple and wanted your brother to cultivate himself for a period of time. ”

An Feiran raised his head to cooperate with Li Li's movements, and after listening to her words, he asked blankly: "My brother is only six years old, what does he need to cultivate?" ”

If you want to talk about self-cultivation and coexisting with the Buddha, it is better to let her go directly to the nun temple to bring the cultivator to pray for the blessing of the whole family.

How could Daddy have such a terrifying thought?

If the younger brother really realizes something in the national temple, and he is determined to practice and accompany the Buddha for the rest of his life, who will bear this responsibility? When the time comes, Grandpa will definitely cut off the father-son relationship with his father.

The mother and daughter thought of one place, and An Yichen, who stepped into the door in front of him, happened to hear their terrifying imagination, and then looked at his son's confused little face on the side, and couldn't help but pause in his steps.

Then he quickly returned to normal, stepped forward and stretched out his long arm to hold An Zeqing in his arms, staring at the mother and daughter who didn't know what they were imagining, and said: "The carriage is ready, I will personally send Zeqing to the National Temple, what about you?" ”

An Zeqing blushed, twisted in An Yichen's arms uncomfortably, since he learned to walk, his father has rarely hugged him, and he is a little embarrassed to think that he is a little adult.

All the awkward and careful thoughts disappeared when An Yichen slapped him on the buttocks.

An Zeqing decided to play dead.

Just when he was worried that A-Niang would stubbornly send him out, and looked at each other with blank eyes, A-Niang in his memory was still the same as before, and said to them with confidence: "You send him away, Jiaojiao and I are waiting for you at home." ”

An Zeqing: "......"

He really didn't understand why women could change so quickly, especially Ah Niang, who was worried that he wouldn't be able to eat or sleep well in the National Temple one moment, and the next moment he didn't even want to send him.

Fortunately, An Feiran couldn't stand it, brushed the strands of hair that had fallen down, and put them behind his ears and said, "I'll send the hammer to the door." ”

In an instant, An Zeqing was in a complicated mood.

As he gets older and looks like Daddy, few people call him by his nickname, but his sister is still called Happy and has no intention of changing it.

"Auntie, I'm really leaving!" Before leaving, An Zeqing reluctantly accentuated his tone in An Yichen's arms.

Li Li nodded: "Let's go, let's go." ”

An Zeqing: "......"

Sure enough, this is his own mother.

The carriage was already waiting in front of the mansion, An Zeqing jumped out of An Yichen's arms, reluctantly took An Feiran's hand, pouted, and said with some grievances: "Sister, if you are free, you must come to the National Temple to see me, there are some bald monks, I am afraid." ”

The only monk he has ever seen in his life is a monk, and I heard that he is still a great monk who is one year old when he was born and will send gifts every time he celebrates his birthday.

He had met him once two years ago, when he was four years old, and the monk himself came to visit.

He wanted to call the monk his master.

In fact, he didn't understand why a great monk would accept his A-Niang as an apprentice.

An Feiran touched his head as if he was soothing: "Don't be afraid, Sister will go to you if she is free, and the master is in the National Temple, if you feel scared, go to him, with the master to support you, you can walk sideways in the National Temple." ”

Compared with An Zeqing's half-understanding, An Feiran knows more, she knows that her master was originally a monk in the national temple, and only because she was tired of being a monk a few years ago, she would suddenly think of being a normal person.