The first time An Sijin got into the carriage, she saw Yan Qing who was drowsy, and she chuckled.

Yan Qing opened his confused eyes and asked in a dumb voice, "Are you back?" What are you laughing at? ”

She found a corner, sat down with an extremely heroic movement, and said slowly, "Brother Yan reminds me of a person, and he always dozes off like you." ”

Yan Qing rubbed his temples helplessly, "Whenever this time, the pear orchard is closed and starts to take a nap, because the pear orchard is going to be lively at night, by the way, I have a scene tonight, Ah Jin come to see?" ”

"What play?"

"The Legend of the Moon Worship Pavilion."

An Sijin kept searching in his mind, but he still didn't have the impression of this play.

Yan Qing interrupted her stupid appearance at this time, and her voice was soft and doting, "Don't you know what it is?" ”

She glanced at the girls who had no objection on the side, and nodded in response.

Anyway, it's also a serious drama in the garden, and it won't be in the way to go back later.

After that, Yan Qing began to close his eyes again, and let the old slave who was driving slowly drive towards the pear orchard.

After arriving at the pear orchard, Yan Qing arranged for someone to serve An Sijin, and then turned around and entered the backstage.

An Sijin didn't dare to disturb him, and sat quietly in his seat waiting to watch the play.

From time to time, I take a bite of the sweet fruit on the table and take a sip of fragrant tea, which is so pleasant.

It wasn't until Yan Qing's female costume appeared that An Sijin began to watch the play seriously.

This story of the Moon Worship Pavilion turned out to be a story about the private life of the two, An Sijin laughed secretly, he didn't expect that the men and women of ancient times also longed for the freedom of love.

It's a pity that she thinks that this era is also beneficial, and she can at least marry out if she is married by her parents, if she is like the eldest sister who does not have a girl, if she lives in the era of free love, I am afraid that she will not be able to marry.

Once An Sijin thought of her eldest sister, she couldn't help but think of her marriage.

Her wedding date is approaching, and the wedding with the prince must be a congratulatory scene for the ministers, and those ladies and ladies are also going to follow, if they can be impressive in the wedding dress, then the store they prepared on Chang'an Street will definitely open more smoothly.

With this thought, An Sijin didn't have much heart to watch the play, and greeted the little girl who was serving tea and pouring water on the side, "Say sorry to Brother Yan for me, I suddenly have an emergency, come to enjoy his play next time!" ”

After speaking, he pulled Huan'er Cui'er out of the pear orchard and rushed to the general's mansion.

The two girls didn't know why, "Young master, how about watching the play well?" What are you going to do?! ”

She didn't look back, pulled the two of them into Yan Qing's carriage, stuffed a certain amount of broken silver into the coachman's hand, and said, "Send me back to the general's mansion, and wait for you to come back by yourself." ”

The coachman recognized her, collected the money, and helped her into the carriage, and then drove towards the general's palace.

After getting into the car, she opened her mouth to explain to the two, "We can watch this play at any time, but the eldest sister can't wait, her wedding date is coming, I have to design her wedding dress quickly." ”

The two girls disagreed, "What is the young master doing so well to the eldest lady?" She won't miss your good either. ”

She didn't speak again, after all, it was in someone else's carriage, in case, there were many mistakes, so she simply kept silent.

Although the three of them returned to the house early, the housekeeper was still waiting at the door for a long time, and when he saw An Sijin's figure, he put his mind at ease, looked at the unfamiliar carriage behind him, and said, "Young master, if you want to go out in the future, tell the old slave, there is also a carriage at home." ”

An Sijin waved his hand and helped the housekeeper up, "I've been busy for the past few days." I'll remember next time, by the way, now help me get some hard rice paper to come to my yard. ”

The butler saluted again, and then withdrew.

When the three of them returned to their door, there was already a neat and thick stack of rice paper at the door, and An Sijin sighed, "If the housekeeper lived in that era, he would definitely be a gold medal secretary who couldn't be hired for a huge amount of money!" ”

Huan'er and Cui'er wondered, "What era?" ”

"What is a secretary?"

An Sijin laughed dryly and changed the subject, "You can get me more charcoal for thrushes, and help me get a thick wooden board that is one inch larger than rice paper." ”

The two girls had seen their young lady draw a pattern of her breasts with charcoal, and they knew what she was going to do now, so they turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

She held the stack of rice paper and pushed open the door of her room.