Yang Mu sneered and said, "Angry, the dog jumped off the wall in a hurry." No matter how well the rat is well hidden, when the gutter is illuminated by the sun, it has nothing to hide. ”

Daishan thought about it sideways, and said: "The slave maid knows, does the young lady mean that the eldest lady is not a peaceful and docile person in the first place, and the true temperament hidden in the shadows on weekdays can't be hidden when the mood is extremely bad." ”

Yang Mu turned his head, glanced at her approvingly, and said, "That's right!" Daishan is so smart! ”

Daishan is bright and smiling, and her ordinary appearance is a little more smart.

As the two were talking, there was a melodious flute sound, followed by the ensemble of the guzheng.

Yang Mu didn't know much music, so he couldn't hear what kind of music it was, but he was in a pleasant mood when he listened to it, which made people feel comfortable.

Daishan pointed to a cornice looming in the middle of a dense forest and said, "It seems to have come from there." ”

Yang Mu asked, "What kind of yard is there?" On the day she first came, Mama Wang took her through here, but she didn't introduce the hidden corner.

Daishan thought for a while and said, "We all know the courtyard in the east of the house, and there are a few hidden courtyards in the west, and the slave maid really hasn't been here." But looking at the direction, it should be Tingyu Xuan, who seems to be living in a concubine of Grandpa Guo, who seems to be surnamed Luan. ”

Yang Mu took a few steps towards that side and said, "Let's go, listen to the music." ”

After coming to this world, Yang Mu really hasn't heard music a few times, this song is good, she wants to listen to it up close, and meet this Aunt Luan by the way.

Listening to Yuxuan built by the mountain, there are some bamboos in the yard, and more are strange-shaped stones, and a stream of water passes through the courtyard and flows to the lake.

Hearing that Yuxuan's door was open, and there was no one guarding the door, Yang Mu and Daishan drove straight into the courtyard like this.

In the courtyard, under a few tall and towering bamboos, sat two women, playing the flute in green and stroking the zither in white, like tacit partners.

Flowing music flowed and filled the courtyard.

A few magpies stood in the yard tilting their heads to listen to the music, and seemed to be fascinated by it.

The woman in white was supposed to be the master, and her headdress was much more expensive than that of the green.

After a song, the woman in white who stroked the kite raised her head, saw Yang Mu, and with a slight smile on the corner of her lips, she said, "Is it the second lady?" ”

Yang Mu looked at the woman who was about the same age as the Tang family, nodded slightly, and said, "Is it Aunt Luan?" ”

The woman in white smiled, stood up, and said, "Exactly." She said to the woman in green who played the flute, "Show the second lady tea." ”

The woman in green smiled and went to make tea.

The woman in white sat on a stone bench on the side, pointed to another stone bench, and said, "Second Miss, please take a seat." ”

Yang Mu was not polite, walked over and sat down, and looked Aunt Luan up and down.

This aunt is undoubtedly good-looking, but the indifference between her eyebrows and eyes is a little repulsive.

The woman in green brought a pot of tea, poured a cup for Yang Mu and Aunt Luan, and brought Daishan a cup by the way.

Daishan was a little flattered, since she became a maid, except for Miss and Mrs. Bao, no one really poured tea for her.

Aunt Luan introduced: "This is Mother Gui. ”

Mother Gui saluted Yang Mu and said, "I have long heard that the second lady is heroic, but now that I look at it, it really deserves its reputation!" ”

Aunt Luan smiled indifferently: "She admires the Qilin princess of the previous dynasty the most, and she loves the house and Wuxia, so she yearns for a woman who knows kung fu, saying that she has the demeanor of a female general." ”

Yang Mu knew about Princess Qilin taking the women's army to guard the border passes, but compared to such a patriotic and patriotic protector, where can she be compared with a martial artist like her?

Yang Mu was praised and didn't take it seriously, smiled and lowered his head to take a sip of tea, and suddenly said in surprise: "This is made of bamboo leaves?" ”

Gui's mother said: "Not only bamboo leaves, but also pine needles and mint, drinking in summer is the best way to relieve the heat." ”

Yang Mu nodded, tasted it again, and said, "It really tastes good!" ”

Gui's mother motioned for Daishan to taste it too.

Daishan was indeed a little thirsty, and when a cup of tea entered her stomach, she only felt that her whole body was cool, and she was busy inquiring about how to cook it.

Gui's mother didn't hide her selfishness, and took Daishan to the side of the red clay stove and taught step by step.

Aunt Luan looked at the look of a serious teacher and a serious learner, and turned to Yang Mu and said, "Actually, I already knew that you were back." It's just that the whereabouts of the house are unknown, and my identity is embarrassing, so I didn't send a congratulatory gift. ”

She took a sip of tea and continued, "Most of the people in the house are like this. When the ancestral hall was opened and the ancestors were sued, they naturally sent congratulatory gifts. ”

Yang Mu looked at Aunt Luan in surprise, this was the second time she had seen in the mansion to speak so bluntly.

The first one is Down's, because the brain is too straight.

And Aunt Luan in front of her, with a soft and indifferent temperament, speaks reasonably, and obviously does not belong to the Tang family.

Aunt Luan turned her head to look at her and asked, "Do you think I'm talking a little shallow and deep?" ”

Yang Mu nodded and said, "We just met for the first time." ”

Aunt Luan smiled faintly and said, "The people in this mansion are sophisticated, either interests or enemies. ”

Yang Mu said thoughtfully: "Aunt Luan is my grandfather's concubine, and she can't fight with me, so she is obviously not an enemy." ”

Then there is only interest.

Chen is not happy with her granddaughter, and obviously she will not look at her husband's concubine.

So are the two of them also in the same camp?

A hint of softness flashed on Aunt Luan's beautiful face, and she said, "You are very smart." ”

Yang Mu raised his eyebrows, do you want to say this? I have it all written on my face.

Aunt Luan looked at her proud little appearance, she couldn't help the corners of her mouth slightly hooked, and there was a smile in her eyes.

This smile can be described as the six palaces of pink delicacy without color.

Yang Mu was a little curious, what is the origin of this little-known Aunt Luan in the Yang family?

Not only is she beautiful, but her temperament is first-class, and judging from today's conversation, she is even more of a smart person.

Why is it so inconspicuous in the Yang family? Could it be because of her indifferent temperament?

Aunt Luan let her look at her, drank tea elegantly, and asked slowly, "Curious about me?" ”

Yang Mu nodded generously and admitted, "When Mama Wang took me around the garden, she never mentioned my aunt, which I understand, after all, Mama Wang is my grandmother's housekeeper." But why do people in this house rarely mention their aunts? ”

It seems that Aunt Luan is a transparent person in this mansion.

Aunt Luan put down the teacup, her eyes rolled, she glanced at Yang Mu, and said with a smile: "She naturally has her own methods." Since Mrs. Tai's death, this backyard has been her world. The easiest way to leave someone in the backyard unnoticed is to ground, and then remove the people around her, making her look like a dispensable person. ”

Yang Mu patronized the surroundings, listening to the rain Xuan, he could only hear the sound of birds and gurgling water, except for Gui Mama, there was only one mother-in-law sitting under the porch and napping.

Compared to his own Cuizhu Courtyard, this place is indeed deserted enough.

There's another chapter later

(End of chapter)