Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Delicate Little Lady
"What?"
The crowd was shocked.
The lady was very proud: "Mrs. Fang beat Fang Xiang before. ”
Lan Shi leisurely looked at the jade bracelet on his wrist: "What's this, Mrs. Fang didn't fight Fang Xiang once or twice, Mrs. Fang was born in Orion, a pair of heavenly feet have walked on many mountains and mountains, a pair of fists, I don't know how many fierce beasts I have beaten, when it comes to beating Fang Xiang, it's really not a matter." ”
When she said this, many people were amused.
Cheng Yanluo clearly heard from Lan's tone that she was contemptuous of Mrs. Fang.
But Cheng Yanluo felt that Mrs. Fang was really a strange woman.
Not only did she not look down on Mrs. Fang, but she admired such a woman very much.
I heard someone ask again: "Do you know what Mrs. Fang beat Fang Xiang for?" ”
Someone laughed and said: "I heard that Fang Xiang gave a little lady the belt that Mrs. Fang made for him, and Mrs. Fang became popular, so she ......"
Cheng Yanluo was taken aback.
She suddenly remembered the little old man who stopped her from closing the festival on the day of the Guan Pu Festival.
No......
That little old man can't be Fang Xiang, right?
Thinking that if it was really Fang Xiang, then Cheng Yanluo's conscience would really not be able to get over it.
Cheng Yanluo's impression of Fang Xiang is loyalty and bravery.
Yes, although he is a literati, he deserves the word loyalty and bravery.
In her previous life, Cheng Yanluo had never seen Fang Xiang, but she always remembered that when the thieves attacked the city, Fang Xiang led many loyal and brave men to stand up to defend the city, and they guarded it for two days and two nights, and finally died of exhaustion.
Fang Xiang died on the city tower, I heard that before he died, he saw the thieves breaking through Chang'an City, and died of weeping, and his crying eyes were bleeding.
He was not crying for the king sitting on the throne, but for the countless people in the entire Chang'an City.
The city can't be defended, and the people are the ones who suffer the most, and I don't know how many innocent people will be ruined because of the war.
Because of this, Cheng Yanluo admires Fang Xiang from the bottom of his heart, and also admires those who can guard their beliefs.
Although she is determined to be a selfish person, she is still willing to show her respect to those who have faith and truly do not violate their beliefs.
"You don't know, Fang Xiang told Mrs. Fang to beat her badly, and the eldest girl in his family cried several times for this."
"Yes, yes, Mrs. Fang is amazing."
"So, this woman just can't keep her feet, she has to bind her feet, otherwise she will be like a tigress......"
The person who said this sentence also glanced at Cheng Yanluo from time to time.
That kind of words came into the ears of Chengyan Luo one by one.
Cheng Yanluo was not worried about her reputation, she was worried because Fang Xiang was beaten.
Seeing that she was a little restless, Lan sneered, and said in his heart that this can't stand it, and there will be something sad about you in the future.
She smiled: "You leather monkey, there is no time for a day, it's too restrictive to keep you here, if you want to go out to play, you can go there, and I will be accompanied by Yuan Niang." ”
Several ladies covered their mouths and chuckled: "Look, you are really sexual." ”
Lan waved his hand, Cheng Yanluo was desperate, and immediately smiled: "Then I'll go play." ”
She walked on the front foot, and Mrs. Wang Yushi pouted on the back foot: "Sure enough, a sin is a sinister, and I don't even understand some rules." ”
Lan smiled bitterly: "Isn't it impossible, who called her aunt favored, our lord is also willing to protect her, I can only ...... Let's not talk about this, it's so easy to come out today, let's have fun. ”
Cheng Yanluo's ears are bright now, and these words are also heard in his ears.
But she didn't go to her heart.
Coming out of the house, Cheng Yanluo felt that everything was refreshing and refreshing, and it was much better outside than those people in the hall crowded together.
In the hall, so many noble ladies sat in one place, one by one, incense and powder, even the smell of fat powder was unbearable.
Cheng Yanluo took a deep breath and exhaled another breath of turbidity, and his mood was a little better.
She stopped and walked, and she didn't know how far she had walked, but when she met a girl, she grabbed her hand and asked softly, "Can you help me find some pen and paper?" ”
The girl was stunned for a long time.
She had no idea that a guest would ask for pen and paper.
In other words, this little lady looks so small, and she is also a female guest, what does she want to do with pen and paper?
In front of the prime minister entertaining male guests, everyone loves vassal elegance, it is inevitable to write poems and paintings, and it is necessary to ask for pen and paper, but it is a female guest......
However, people come to the door as guests, and the Prime Minister must entertain them well, so the girl smiled: "Wait a minute." ”
She bowed and went, and after a while, she really took a pen and paper.
Cheng Yanluo took it, pulled the little girl to find a pavilion to sit down, spread out the paper, took a pen and dipped some ink on the paper and began to draw.
She drew quickly, and with a few strokes, she sketched the image of a thin little old man.
The little old man in the painting is not tall and looks thin, but he is still in good spirits, and his clothes are very simple, and he only looks very energetic with a pair of eyes.
Cheng Yanluo's simple strokes actually drew the charm of the little old man.
She pointed to the person on the painting and asked the little girl, "Is this your husband?" ”
The little girl was shocked for a long time, covered her mouth and exclaimed: "The little lady is too similar, it's really our husband, you can see it at a glance......"
Cheng Yanluo smiled bitterly.
Really.
She has done a sin, she has cheated such a loyal and brave person, she has been beaten by others, and she has to be laughed at.
Cheng Yanluo stroked the position of his heart, feeling that he couldn't stand Fang Xiang.
She waited for the ink on the painting to dry, and smiled at the little girl: "I have only heard people talk about Fang Xiang, but I have never seen it before, only a few days ago I went out and met an old man, I saw that he was very eloquent in his speech and demeanor, and I thought about Fang Xiang's behavior, so I felt that it should be, I just met it today, and I wanted to confirm it." ”
The little girl pursed her lips and smiled: "Your memory is really good, isn't it our father, you still have this painting, if you don't want it, I'll give it to our wife and keep it if she likes it." ”
Cheng Yanluo rolled up the picture: "Do you know where Mrs. Fang is?" I'll give it to her. ”
The little girl thought for a while: "I should be in the living room at this time, why don't I take the little lady over." ”
"Okay." Cheng Yanluo smiled, and walked in the direction of the living room with the little girl.
The two of them walked over on the path, and Cheng Yanluo walked while looking at the layout of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and after walking a few miles, he heard the voice of someone talking.
Cheng Yanluo stopped, only to find that this was a small garden, through this garden, a short walk to the banquet room.
Nowadays, most of the subordinates of the Prime Minister's Mansion are in the front yard, or the banquet hall in the backyard, and the rest of the place is very quiet, Cheng Yanluo really can't imagine that there are still people arguing here.
Yes, the tone of the two people's speech was clearly arguing.
And the noise between the two people is quite loud.
Cheng Yanluo heard it clearly, it was a man and a woman arguing.
The woman's voice sounded hoarse and magnetic, and she was also very confident: "You stay away from me, you are not ashamed, how old are you, and you still want to provoke a young and beautiful little lady?" ”
The man's voice sounded a little familiar: "You listen to me, it's really not what you think, Ah Yi, don't you know my heart for you, we have been here for so many years, you should know best what kind of person I am, am I that kind of nonsense?" ”
"It could be." The woman sneered: "Isn't there a saying that old trees can also bloom, maybe your old tree wants to sprout, too, am I old, old eyebrows and old eyes, where can I compare to the delicate little lady." ”
Cheng Yanluo suddenly thought that this man's voice was very similar to Fang Xiang.
Thinking of the content of the quarrel between the two people, Cheng Yanluo lowered her head and touched her nose, as if she was the delicate little lady.
However, isn't she a little too small?