Shen Rui deliberately got close, but Ling Miao was impatient. Although she has been going out less recently, she is not locked in the mansion like Ling Yan and doesn't know anything, Shen Rui has already heard about Ling Hao. If Ling Hao also liked Shen Rui, she naturally had no other ideas. But Ling Hao was obviously unwilling to marry the Cheng'en Mansion, no matter what the reason, Shen Rui was entangled like this, and even came directly to the door, which made Ling Miao feel a little disgusted.

No matter how prominent the family background is, no matter how outstanding the appearance is, it is not such a way to play.

Fortunately, he didn't have patience for a while, and someone from the Gu family in the flower hall came to invite these girls to the banquet.

Ling Miao got up, she was a serious daughter of the Hou Mansion, so she naturally led the way. All the way back to the flower hall, Ling Miao squinted as soon as she entered the door.

Old Han has been changed into a golden-red embroidered cardigan with Liuyun Baibat, a crimson horse-faced skirt, a jade-inlaid forehead on his forehead, some gray hair combed neatly, and a complete set of jasper heads, looking gorgeous and not vulgar. She has been using the method of silver needle puncture these days to heal the disease, and her body can move a little, not like before; I can't even sit on my own. And the crooked appearance of the mouth and eyes is also much better.

Under her, there was a charming and beautiful young woman, this young woman's skin was as white as snow, as smooth as jade, her eyebrows and eyes were delicate and beautiful, especially those eyes, which were shining in the flow of anticipation, as if she could inadvertently make people sink into it.

If it's not Gu Zhenzhen, who is it?

Originally, the British public Gu Xu first wanted to marry Gu Zhenzhen to Ling Song, but Gu Zhenzhen himself couldn't look down on the incompetent but stubborn Ling Song, so he withdrew Gu and became her shield. In this case, she shouldn't have come to the Hou Mansion - it was too embarrassing. However, thinking that he would be able to see the Gu family's embarrassed appearance today, Gu Zhenzhen still couldn't hold back, and came to the Ling family in the name of Mrs. Pingnanhou.

On her side, there was a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl with bright eyes and bright teeth and handsome eyebrows, but her complexion was slightly dark, which was a little less conspicuous than these fair-skinned and delicate ladies in the capital.

"Miao, come here."

Seeing Ling Miao walking in from outside, Gu Zhenzhen hurriedly beckoned to her and said with a smile: "Come, my aunt will introduce you to someone." ”

As he spoke, he pushed the girl next to him out, "Ah Ling, go and see your cousin of the Ling family." ”

The girl was the only daughter of Ping Nanhou, named Yan Ling, and she was only twelve years old this year. Gu Zhenzhen made the continuation of Pingnan Hou, and when she married into the Hou Mansion, the two sons of Pingnan Hou Yuan were already sensible, so they were not close to her. However, Yan Ling has almost lost her mother since birth, whether it is Gu Zhenzhen deliberately asking for a good name, or really really loving Yan Ling, in short, the energy put on Yan Ling over the years is even more than that of Ping Nanhou.

Yan Ling tilted her head and glanced at Ling Miao a few times, then turned her head and leaned into Gu Zhenzhen's ear to speak, Gu Zhenzhen's beautiful face was full of loving smiles, and said softly: "Silly boy, this room is full of your elders, what do you have to say like this?" But it's rude to the elders. ”

Her words seemed to be flat, but Yan Ling could hear her dissatisfaction. Accompanied by Gu Zhenzhen all the year round, Yan Ling knew Gu Zhenzhen's temperament intentionally or unintentionally, he was really not a person to provoke, he usually looked compassionate, but in fact, there were many ways to punish people behind his back.

Yan Ling hurriedly got up and bent his knees in front of the old Han clan and the others.

It's a long story, but it was actually the moment when Ling Miaofang entered the flower hall.

Ling Miao didn't pay attention to Gu Zhenzhen.

The bloodline of the Gu family is now fighting to the death, and everyone in Beijing has already heard of it.

Today, I saw that even if it was for Gu's mother-in-law's birthday, but Gu didn't seem to be happy, and the two sisters only nodded to each other, and I heard that on the day of the British public birthday, it was also the niece of Mrs. Pingnanhou and Miss Ling were almost about to stage a full martial arts. In this case, even if Ling Miao's attitude was a little indifferent, no one thought Ling Miao was rude.

Gu Zhenzhen was a little embarrassed, and her face turned red slightly.

Fortunately, someone soon said that the west side of the Huijin Building had been arranged, and the ladies and ladies were invited to come over for a banquet and watch the play.

Gu stood up and invited everyone to move together with the third wife.

Huijin Building is the place where the house is watching, a total of three floors, today only two floors are set up, the male guests are below, and the female guests are on the second floor.

Institutions

In the courtyard, there is another stage, and the small troupe is invited from outside. The third lady regretted it a little at this time, she knew that there would be so many people with heads and faces, so she should have spared no expense and invited the most famous team in Beijing to come.

Everyone went upstairs under the guidance of the maid and sat down separately. On the table, there are a variety of seasonal fruits and delicacies. As soon as the gong sounded, the show began.

Although it is a new team invited, the little actors in this troupe are all handsome, with good figures and good voices. Everyone here is used to listening to the play, and they have heard it fresh for a while.

Ling Yan wore a bright red gold dress, with a flying fairy bun on her head, and a huge ruby hanging from her forehead - this kind of dress was something she learned from Ling Miao, but Ling Miao's facial features were born comfortable and magnificent, bright and beautiful, coupled with her own temperament, she was naturally able to suppress such a color and head. Ling Yan followed the third wife, she was small and exquisite, her melon seed face was only the size of a palm, and her natural soft and charming posture was a little inappropriate for such a dress.

Fortunately, her complexion is extremely fair, and she is in the prime of her life, no matter how she dresses, she also has a lively vitality unique to a girl.

She sat in the middle of the girls, with snowy skin and cherry lips, and a clever smile, and she could see that she must be a first-class beauty in the future at a young age.

Mrs. Feng Anbo on the side gave birth to five sons, but she wanted a daughter the most but she hadn't had it for many years, so she was a little envious at this time, and smiled at the third wife: "You are still blessed to have such a prominent daughter." ”

The third lady was very humble, "You can praise it." This kid is fine with everything else, but he loves to laugh too much. Look at her, she hasn't been idle for half a day. ”

Why couldn't Mrs. Bong Amber hear that she was boasting?

Then again, whose girl doesn't want to praise?

"It's good for me to look at it, how many years can the girls be at ease? Those who can talk and laugh will have a broader heart. ”

Speaking of this, I can't help but feel a stir in my heart.

Of her five sons, the first two have already married and had children, and the third son has been appointed as her maiden niece. The fifth child is still young, the fourth is seventeen years old this year, this child won the show two years ago, and now he has been studying in the national prison, determined to say that he will not marry if he does not take the test to become famous. This family matter has never been decided. Now that she saw Ling Yan, Mrs. Feng Anbo was a little moved.

Ling Yan was born well, and she is also very cheerful when she looks at her, although she has some love and ability, but the fourth child of her family is too dull, and she doesn't care about anything except studying, and she needs a wife who can stand up to the door.

The most important thing is that the Ling family has two marquis.

Although Ling Yan's father is only a fifth-grade official, she can't stand up to having two Hou masters as uncles. Especially the Marquis of Dingyuan, now he is a hot upstart in the DPRK, if he marries Ling Yan, for the sake of the face of his in-laws, Ling Song and Ling Hao will also have to be promoted to take care of the fourth child.

Thinking like this, Mrs. Feng Anbo cautiously tested: "The third girl has such a look and temperament, but I don't know which one will be blessed in the future." ”

There are hundreds of women in the family, so the third wife doesn't hear much about it, but there have been a few times, of course, she knows what Mrs. Feng Anbo means.

It's just that she doesn't look down on Feng'anbo Mansion.

Marrying a daughter and marrying a high, a small Bofu, or a Bofu with no great future, dare to come to Xiao to think about her daughter?

At that moment, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but droop. Although there is still a smile on his face, it is reluctant to make people look at it.

"Speaking of this, I'm not in a hurry, the child is still young, and I have the heart to keep her by my side for a few more years."

As soon as she said this, Mrs. Bong Anbo understood that she didn't fancy her own son. He pursed his lips and smiled reluctantly, "That's right." ”

The people at the table saw that the atmosphere was slightly awkward, and hurriedly helped to fork it out.

Ling Miao sat at a table next to her, deaf and clear-sighted, and when she heard the words here, she only smiled, and was speechless for the third wife's heart higher than the sky. To put it bluntly, Ling Yan is just the daughter of a fifth-grade official, and being able to marry into Bofu is already Gao Pan.

But these were not within her care, her eyes fell on the stairs on the second floor, Qingyun was dressed in the same service as the maids in the house, and nodded slowly at her.

Ling Miao glanced at the old Han family, as well as Han Liniang's mother and daughter, who had suddenly appeared since they came to Huijin Building, and saw that the three of them did not lose a whisper, and occasionally showed a color of anxiety or smugness on their faces, so she sneered in her heart, lowered her eyes and tasted the fruit wine gently.

Sure enough, after three rounds of drinking, someone from outside hurriedly came in and replied to Ling Song that there was a monk from the wandering side outside, saying that he was the junior disciple of Master Wangchen of Baihe Temple.

Master Forget is a national monk, and he doesn't show up easily. His junior brother? How high is the rank in the White Crane Temple?

"Really?" Ling Song frowned.

Someone nodded in agreement, "In the early years, I did hear that there were four peers of Master Forgotten Dust, and one of them had been traveling abroad. ”

Ling Hao thought about it, and then ordered the little guy, "Please come in." ”

Master Forget Chen is a monk who can't even be seen, so when his junior brother comes, he naturally has to treat him with courtesy.

The little guy took the order and left, and after a while, he really attracted a monk dressed in sea blue. This monk has white eyebrows and sideburns, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and when he enters the door, he puts his hands together and recites the Buddha's name. After that, he stood there without hesitation, the breeze blowing, and the clothes swayed gently, so a monk's style!

Ling Song hurriedly got up to greet him, and he didn't know what the monk said to him, Ling Song actually led him all the way up to the second floor.

"Amitabha, Lao Tanyue has always been good?"

Old Han was still a little unsteady sitting by himself, relying on the jade behind him, nodding his head and saying vaguely: "Hello, master." When people are old, they can't talk about good or bad, they just mix up their lives. ”

The words are very sluggish, and on such days, it is inevitably a little unlucky.

Ling Song was greatly embarrassed, and hurriedly made up: "My mother was sick some time ago, and the imperial doctor came to acupuncture every day, but she didn't get better. ”

"Sick?" The old monk Nahan was another Buddha call, "Lao Gu is here for this." ”

His gaze swept over the ladies of the Ling family one by one, and the timid Ling Ruling couldn't help but shiver.

"Old Tan Yue, this is not a disease, but someone has been bumped. If it is not a disease, how can it be cured? ”

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