The old lady smiled, and the movements of her hands were smooth and quick: "Very good, very good." Mother Liu, how do you see my potted plant being pruned? ”

"Madame's craftsmanship has always been delicate and meticulous, the potted plants are scattered, the color is warm, and it must be an extremely precious condition."

The old lady nodded with satisfaction, but seeing that Mother Liu still wanted to speak and stopped, she said softly: "If you have something to say, don't you panic?" ”

"Madam, that Yao Yun has only been in the mansion for a few months, and he is still too bold to cause such an incident. The slave didn't understand, why did the lady still like her so much, and even deliberately designed her to make a continuation for the sixth master? ”

The old lady put down the scissors in her hand, picked up the handkerchief and carefully wiped every gorgeous petal and green leaf, and said with an indifferent smile: "Mother Liu, the seventh lady has a vicious mind, and Aunt Fang is in trouble, which is a big trouble." Isn't it a good thing to borrow her hand to remove the Seventh Lady and destroy Aunt Fang's wings, so that you and I don't have to dirty our hands? And she is thoughtful and scheming, such a person will not suffer. ”

Mother Liu nodded approvingly: "That's true." But the slave maid felt that if she grew in the future, we might raise tigers. ”

"Well, so I'm going to give her a dismount."

She looked at the potted plants in front of her with satisfaction, and her smile grew.

Fang Yirou naively thought that she had gotten an aphrodisiac by herself, but she didn't know that the old lady Zhou had specially found someone to sell it to her. Xiao Xiuying was doing those dirty things in the Zhenguo Mansion in private, and even stretched out her poisonous hand to Yao Wei's poor little lady, how could she escape the eyes of the old lady?

She admired Yao Yun a little in her heart, her ruthless and decisive methods were really similar to that person. Perhaps only a lady like Yao Yun, who stays by Xiao Chengyu's side, will find a way to survive unharmed.

However, she was a little sorry, Yao Yun still had good thoughts in her heart, and she was not able to eliminate the evil, and in the end she was accidentally put on a table by Qi Niang, so that she escaped by luck.

Hidden Moon Pavilion.

Green Peony trotted into the house with something in her arms.

"Mrs. Yao, the people in the old lady's house have sent something, but it looks good, it must be very precious......"

Yao Yun put down the paintbrush and looked at her with a smile, and her innocent smile suddenly froze on her fair face.

Is it a potted plant, or a potted pot of purple Mo Lan bonsai!

She shook her head helplessly, sure enough, ginger was still old and spicy. But after thinking about it, the old lady didn't expose her, but just sent someone to send potted plants, and only the two of them understood the mystery.

The old lady was afraid that the marriage between the two would have more twists and turns, and she had to get married before the sixth master went to the Beiting Protectorate to take office, so the wedding date was set for mid-April.

There was a thunderclap on the ground, and the people in Chang'an City were all curious and discussed.

Xiao Chengyu, the general of Yunlu, who has been widowed for seven years and has a widowed wife, is finally going to take a concubine, and the one he wants to marry is the distant cousin and widow Yao of his mother's Boling Zhou family. I don't know how hard and bold this distant cousin is, and she dares to marry him without fear of death.

Yao Yun was standing under the cloister at this time, watching the people bring boxes of dowry boxes one after another. The old lady treats her well, although she is a concubine, these dowries can catch up with the daughters of the house to marry as a wife.

"Mrs. Yao, the old lady has told you, if you have any needs, just tell the old lady, the old lady will definitely not treat you badly, and will definitely let you marry the sixth master in style."

Yao Yun nodded with a smile and listened to her teachings, she had cursed Xiao Chengyu thousands of times in her heart, it would be great if he could die or be seriously injured unexpectedly, she didn't mind being a happy young widow again.

March 3, Shangsi Festival. It is a good day for spring outings and feasting and drinking near the water.

"My good mother, my good uncle, it's good to accompany me again......"

"Good uncle, maybe, maybe Li Hong will also go to the banquet, if you are here, I can be a little more sure......"

Yao Yun has been grinding back and forth by Xiao Xiuqing for three or four days, and when she heard the word "uncle", her skull shook and soured.

Xiao Xiuqing cried and chirped her sleeves, refusing to let her leave: "Yun Niang, I beg you, I heard that Mingyue Langjun Li Duan will also go, and many ladies will definitely be present at that time, if Li Hong is accidentally taken by other ladies, what can I do......"

Yao Yun was stunned, Mingyue Langjun will come, is Mr. back?

She pretended to sigh deeply, stroked her hand gently, and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, then I'll go with you again." This is the only time, not an example. ”

"Yun Niang is the most considerate, thank you Sixth Uncle!"

"Okay, you are Xiuqing, don't talk so nonsense again......"

Xiao Xiuqing deliberately squeezed her eyebrows at her, and ran away dancing. Yao Yun's head hurt again.

The sage loves poetry, calligraphy and painting, and has already set up a flowing water banquet by the Qujiang River, inviting the ladies and gentlemen in Chang'an City to enjoy the spring and express their love for poetry. In the first three days, ordinary people can come to the riverside to enjoy the grand event, and the people can enjoy it together.

On March 3, the queen held a banquet on the edge of the Qujiang River. Xiao Xiuqing pulled out her head at the hairpin banquet of the last winter hunt, and naturally she was also invited.

The spring breeze by the Qujiang River in March is just right, the beautiful wind is smooth, the grass grows and the warbler flies, and the red, red, green and green flowers and dwarf grass grow vigorously, which is even more lined with the ladies and girls.

Xiao Xiuqing led her around, looking around frequently, but unfortunately she didn't find a familiar figure, and said with a sad face: "No, I obviously inquired that Qilang would come to the banquet." ”

There have been a lot of ladies and gentlemen on the edge of the Qujiang River, sparsely scattered, and laughing and laughing. The open lawn in front of it was particularly lively, causing a group of ladies to shout and clap their hands again and again.

It turned out to be a few foreign-looking, but gorgeously dressed young Langjun was putting paper kites.

"Who are those people?"

"I heard that it was sent by several small countries around the northwest to study and learn etiquette......

Not far away, the whispers of the little ladies muttered to the tips of Yao Yun's ears, and it turned out to be the protons sent to the Great Zhou by the small affiliated countries in the northwest.

Yao Yun raised his eyes and saw that the style of several paper kites was unique, which was the majestic appearance of the desert black eagle and the Tianshan kestrel that were rare in Chang'an, and the fluttering wings were faintly glowing with white and white gold. The paper kite flies high and floats low, coming and going freely, lifelike, and a bit like the black eagle, kestrel and white sky flying freely in the vast grassland.

It's a pity that the black eagles are fluttering and shaking, they are still just instruments that are being led and played with, the image is not like a god, Yao Yun is congested for a while, and a sense of melancholy arises spontaneously.

"Ah......h

It's Jiu Niang's panicked shout!