As a sworn enemy, one is better than the other, although Green Core's words are very vulgar, Qin Lanyue is very comfortable to listen to, and her heart is a little happy.

She didn't show anything on her face, nodded her fingers, and commanded: "She is a puddle of mud now, but we can't be with her, tell the people below, no matter what, at least be polite on the surface, otherwise it will seem that my cousin, who is a mother, is not loving." ”

When she said the word mother, the smile on her lips deepened, "After a while, let people go to Heyuju to spread the word, and say that we will hold a banquet in Rongzhao Hall in the evening, and call the sixth child to come too, just a room full of old and young together." Also, take two more Buddhist scriptures and send them to her, so that she can read more if she is fine, so that she can learn the generosity of Buddhism. ”

After finishing speaking, Qin Lanyue remembered a basket of beans picked up in the Buddhist temple again, "I also sent it over for her to pick." ”

Green Core smiled at eating, and when the gossip in the house was about to end, someone said that Wei Xin had come to ask for peace.

Qin Lanyue heard this, contrary to her idle and lazy attitude, she put on her shoes and went out to bed, supported her waist and held her big belly to greet her in person, and when she saw someone, she couldn't help but have a friendly greeting for warmth.

When Wei Xin first saw Qin Lanyue, he was shocked by the other party's beautiful and charming appearance, he was still a little alienated at first, but he couldn't resist the gentle words of the young woman in the end, and recalled the days when the letters were communicated in the past, and unconsciously took off his heart and became close.

In a short period of time, the thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy and the twenty-year-old stepmother got along like sisters and brothers.

Green Core didn't understand why his wife was so eager and thoughtful about a maid who didn't care about the grandfather of the country, and muttered in his heart.

Qin Lanyue smiled slightly. Who would have thought that this jerky young man in front of him had a bright future, and he would rise to become a minister of Tuogu in the future, and his power would be tilted towards the court.

In his previous life, Wei Xin was a dog beside Shen Yunxi and Empress Dowager Shen, after saddleing the horse for that woman, Shen Yunxi pointed to the east and he would never go west.

But now everything is different, what the surname Shen can do in the previous life, she can prove that she can do the same, and the person surnamed Shen can be retracted, she can also do it.

No one knows that Qin Lanyue has been holding back a lot of energy in her heart, from childhood to adulthood, in her past and present lives, others always like to use her as Shen Yunxi's foil. Obviously, compared with Shen Yunxi, she has never lost half a point.

Yes, in her previous life, she was blind and took a fancy to Wei Shao's useless wood, and made herself a joke, but other than that, how is she inferior to her?

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When the scriptures and Buddha beans were delivered in the main courtyard, Shen Yunxi was sitting by the stove eating roasted peanuts with Zhuzhen lotus beads.

The person who came was Mama Wu, who had met yesterday and this morning.

Wu Ma conveyed the precepts of the main courtyard with a smile, pointed to the basket and said: "These are also asked to be picked out by the third lady herself, remember to choose one and chant a Buddha, and after picking and cooking, it will be distributed at the street entrance, so as to give the whole family a longevity." ”

After Wu's mother finished speaking, she looked at Shen Yunxi's reaction, and her wife instructed her to write it down carefully, and she wanted to tell her when she went back.

However, to Wu's mother's surprise, in the face of obvious difficulties, Shen Yunxi behaved extremely peacefully, she didn't feel angry, and she didn't feel the slightest grievance, so she simply responded well.

finally came to the era of no zombies, of course Shen Yunxi hopes to live a long time, although he can't figure out what is in the small beans, he can actually accumulate longevity by picking and eating, but it is not bad to ask for a good intention.

She reached out and grabbed a handful of beans, turned her head and said to Hezhu: "Call them all the blessing flowers, let's hold them in three or two, and we can finish picking them up in a moment." ”

Before Hezhu could respond, Mother Wu had already shouted to stop: "How can this be, the person who pretends to be a person is not sincere, and it should all be selected by the third lady herself!" ”

Hezhu looked angrily, crossed his hands on his waist, raised his head and went back, "Why are you not sincere, if you want to be sincere, you should choose your own in each room, there is no reason to just ask our young lady to pick it out and accumulate blessings for the whole house." When you say these words, the Buddha will laugh at them. "I don't feel at ease, they just came back, and they smelled the smell and came to look for trouble.

That Mother Wu was dumbfounded by her, and she couldn't speak, and she left in a gloomy manner not long after.

Back in the main courtyard, Qin Lanyue asked about the situation in Heyu Curie, and she replied truthfully.

Qin Lanyue frowned slightly, and said to Mother Wu: "You are also useless, you live for nothing, and you have nothing to say when you call the two little girls." ”

Mother Wu laughed dryly, not knowing how to reply, Lu Xin saw that Mother Wu couldn't hold her face, and was busy interceding for Mother Wu, "In the end, the master of Heyuju is rightfully mastered, and there is the support of the Ming Wangfu and the Lord of Yuhe County behind her, and she is not stingy and shameless now, how can you send someone to suppress her?" Yinuwen said, if Madame really has any ideas, call her to our yard, one level at a time, are you afraid that you will not be able to discipline her if you come in person? ”

Qin Lanyue thought about it and was right: "You said it very well. ”

Yes, her identity crushes people, just like the years when she lived in Shilang's Mansion before she left the pavilion, Shen Yunxi always pressed her everywhere.

Is she inferior to her?

No.

It's just because the other party is the eldest girl from the Shen family, the heart and soul of the old princess of the Ming Palace, and the future princess, so naturally everyone holds her, and she is just a cousin who lives there.

Qin Lanyue shook her head and took out the Buddhist beads, recited the scriptures a few times, and calmed down again.

Heyu Curie was also talking about her: "Then Mrs. Qin is really on the same page as the Buddha and Bodhisattva, and it is a Buddhist scripture and a Buddha bean, and next time you may ask Miss to go and sculpt the Buddha statue yourself." ”

Shen Yunxi nodded lightly, the heroine has the experience of being reborn and returned, and she really believes in this. And she, a person whose soul has crossed over, actually has a bit of hidden awe in her heart.

After picking the Buddha beans, he asked someone to take them and cook them, and the lotus beads were idle, and they couldn't help but mutter.

Shen Yunxi lowered his eyebrows by the stove and thought for a moment, put the scriptures on one side, turned around and washed his hands, spread the paper on the small table, and picked up the pen to write.

Hezhu was angry, leaned over and asked, "What is Miss writing, you won't really listen to Mrs. Qin's words and copy Buddhist scriptures, right?" ”

"It's not." Shen Yunxi put the tip of his pen against his chin, bent his eyes slightly, and said a rare long sentence: "I have read a lot of books these days, most of them are high-ranking ladies and poor talents, it is really boring, I plan to write my own story." It just so happens that we don't have a bookstore, and it's easy to print and sell. ”

Hezhu was surprised, "What kind of do you want to write?" ”

Shen Yunxi pressed the jade ruler on the paper, "The story of a girl who liked her son in her previous life and married Lao Tzu after being reborn. ”

Hezhu couldn't help but raise his voice and sighed, "Rebirth? ”

Shen Yunxi: "It's to go back to the past after dying." ”

While she wrote, she read it slowly: "The protagonist of this story is surnamed He, his name is Chunqiu, his home is in Banbu Lane, and Miss He is a well-known beauty, and her temperament is also daring to love and hate."

There is a royal mansion not far from Banbu Lane, and there is a prince in it. In March of a certain year, he went out of the house with Miss Wang, and fell in love with the handsome prince at first sight, so he boldly pursued love, but unfortunately the flowers were ruthless, and Miss had a sincere heart, but Wang Gongzi regarded it as nothing.

In the blink of an eye, a few years later, Miss He died at home, and I didn't want to close my eyes and open my eyes again, so I went back to five years ago......"

Shen Yunxi changed his usual few words and spoke patiently, the voice of the young daughter's family was crisp and vivid, and it was already easy to listen to, and when combined with the twists and turns of the plot and the unexpected plot, it was even more attractive.

Hezhu was interested, Zhuzhen also pricked up his ears, and the two of them were hooked, and they left all the troubles of Anguo Mansion behind for a while.

There is a prototype, the original owner is also one of the parties, the memory is deep, Shen Yunxi writes very smoothly, she is not plagiarism, she is just a realistic porter.

Isn't the heroine's biggest secret reborn? If she writes this, others may not believe it, but Qin Lanyue herself should know it.

Shen Yunxi didn't want to go against the heroine, she was very busy, busy enjoying a short and rare peaceful life, and she really couldn't spare too much time to play with the heroine. But the heroine obviously didn't plan to keep the well water from the river, so she only beat her with a stick several times a day. It's annoying.

Since Qin Lanyue is idle and panicked, she always provokes her, so she will exchange courtesies and find something for the heroine to do.

Shen Yunxi thought about it, and deliberately wrote the words "This story is pure fiction, if there is any similarity, it is purely a coincidence" on the homepage.

Chapter 3

◎ Trance does not look like a mortal ◎

There was another layer of snow in the courtyard, and the privet by the window was a tree with ice leaves.

The snow fell from the branches, and Shen Yunxi also wrote his name on the inscription on the page.

After serving by Liang Jing's first talented girl for a long time, Hezhu recognized a few words, and her heart jumped, "Miss, how can this writer fall under your real name?" ”

Shen Yunxi blinked, "Is there something wrong, if you don't drop my name, how can others know that I wrote it?" How did they follow her to unravel the metaphors in the book?

"I just shouldn't let them know that you wrote it, it's really in the way of reputation, and I'm afraid that I'm going to have to talk about it again."

Shen Yunxi leaned on the table and said, "Do I still have a reputation to speak of?" ”

As soon as these words came out, no one in the room was silent. It took a long time for Hezhu to mutter, "So you broke the jar?" ”

Shen Yunxi thought for a moment and sighed, "No matter how you think about it, breaking a jar is happier than carefully repairing it." ”

Hezhu covered his mouth with a smile and said happily: "If you want to say that, that's the same." ”

"Aunt Li said that lunch is ready, but Madame wants to pass the meal?" Outside the door, a maidservant opened the curtain and asked, interrupting the conversation inside.

Lunch was arranged in the morning, the hot and spicy red soup pot and half of the crispy and crispy roasted lamb shank, both of which were hot and heavy, and the kitchen prepared a refreshing pot of mung bean soup.

For Shen Yunxi, this dynasty that is equivalent to an overhead dynasty also eats pots, but the taste tends to be light. Today's soup pot in Heyuju is different from Liang Jing's tradition, and it takes a lot of effort to make it out of the small kitchen according to Shen Yunxi's statement.

There is a way that there is no chicken and no fresh, no duck is not fragrant, no bones are not thick, this soup is hung out by the big bones of chickens and ducks, the soup is thick and white, the taste is long, add the base material fried with butter and black bean sauce and grass fruit sand ginger, cloves and cinnamon, boil into a pot and boil, the dogwood and chili pepper that tumble inside will dye the soup bright red, gurgling and bubbling in the pot, very hot.

Such a thing, even if you just look at it in winter, you feel warm, not to mention that there is a strong fragrance that pierces people straight into the mouth and nose, hooking the girls in the yard to swallow the water and have no intention of doing things.

Shen Yunxi also loves this taste, speaking of which she is not very good at cooking, there are really no ingredients for her to squander in the last days, but fortunately she has read a lot of books in the underground laboratory where she has taken refuge, and stares at the food illustrated book every now and then to satisfy her hunger, so the theoretical knowledge is quite rich, and fortunately, there are many varieties of ingredients in this world.

Every morning, noon and evening meal is Shen Yunxi's happiest moment, her eating appearance is not rude, but very attentive, once she moves the chopsticks, her mind is all on the table, she eats very spicy, a chopstick meat slice rolled into the pot, red, a mouth provoked the cheeks crimson, but the expression has not changed from beginning to end.

When Fuhua saw it, she went to the small kitchen in private to learn to show Aunt Li, who was happy for a while, sniffed the smell, and sighed: "It's really fragrant, it took a lot of effort to boil the ingredients." He smiled and clapped his hands again and said, "By the way, there is still a lot of soup left, and the young lady said in front of me that I should cook more pots, so that everyone in the yard can taste it, eat a hot meal, and drive away the cold." ”

The subordinates who came to the Guogong Mansion from the Shen family and Shen Yunxi together called her a young lady, Fuhua heard this and cheered, she was too hungry to do it, and quickly ran out to greet the others, and also went to the subordinate room to call a few rough envoys who were not on duty today.

Heyu Curie had a lively meal, the aroma was blown away by the wind, and the second room lady Yuan Qifang, who was closest to the third room, muttered for a while, smelling the strong fragrance when eating, looking at the light dishes that have been like a day for ten years, only to feel that the more you eat, the more tasteless it is, and called the next human: "Give me a spicy one." ”

The servant obeyed the order and changed the dishes, but Yuan Qifang still felt that it didn't taste right when he ate it, and he was very upset for a long time.

..

After lunch, Shen Yunxi's mind was on the notebook again, and he sat in front of the bookcase all afternoon without moving the ground.

In the evening, the lights were lit in the house, and Shen Yunxi packed up and went to Rongzhaotang to attend Wei Xin's reception banquet.

Rongzhaotang is not far from the residence of Mrs. Wei, which is convenient for the elderly, and the hall is spacious, and it is a permanent place for family banquets in the Guogong Mansion.

Shen Yunxi didn't go too late, but when he arrived at the place, the main hall was already full of people.

Anguo Gongwei Zhichun has a total of eight children.

Wei Da and Wei Er were born by his wife, Mrs. Zhou, both of whom have been married for many years, probably suffering from their father's prodigal heart, and his two brothers respect their respective wives wholeheartedly, each with a son and a daughter, and no concubines, and they are a well-known model couple in Beijing.

The third Wei Shao was born by his second wife, Mrs. Sui, who went sixteen years ago, and Wei Shao was the only son of Mrs. Sui.

The remaining four, five, six, seven, and eight are all children born to aunts in the house. The fourth girl in this concubine, Wei Bo, entered the palace a few years ago and had a princess, who had just been promoted a few years ago, ranking among the nine concubines, known as Wei Xiurong, and was not in the house.

There were more than a dozen people in total, and then they waited for the maids and servants standing next to them, and the room was full.

As soon as Shen Yunxi entered the door, she felt that there were many people, and the popularity and charcoal were mixed together, and she was so hot that she was sweating.

Old Madam Wei and Qin Lanyue, Duke of Anguo, had not yet arrived, so Shen Yunxi ignored the various scrutiny swept over and sat down.

There are cases on both sides of the hall, Shen Yunxi is the third room, the position is second on the right, on her left is the uncle and lady of the big room, opposite is today's protagonist Lao Liuwei Xin, and on the right hand is the fifth girl Wei Qin.

Although the fifth girl Wei Qin is a concubine, she is a fellow mother with Wei Xiurong, with the support of her sister in the palace, and her status is naturally different from that of the concubines next to her. She likes luxury and scenes, and today she is wearing a hundred butterflies wearing a floral jacket, a brocade makeup and a flower skirt, the dark light and flowing colors are different, all of them are newly cut from the palace satin rewarded by Concubine Wei Shu, and the waist is surrounded by silk tape, and the hair is covered with gold and silver beads.

Before Shen Yunxi sat down, the fifth girl Wei Qin squinted her eyes, and the bead ring in her ear shook slightly, "Some people are thick-skinned, and if they want to replace me, they have already picked a rope in Zhuangzi and hanged themselves, where is the face to come back." ”

The second lady Yuan Qifang, who was sitting in the first place on the left, couldn't help but smile when she heard this, and her eyes passed through, lest the world take over the conversation without chaos, "Haven't you heard of the fifth sister, there is a saying called 'the scourge will last for a thousand years'." ”

The second lady Yuan Qifang spoke very loudly, and her tone was also subdued, like singing, which made many people laugh, and Wei Xin, who was sitting opposite, was even more undisguised.

Shen Yunxi subconsciously raised his gaze and confronted Yuan Qifang.

In the whole house, the second lady Yuan Qifang's figure is the plumpest, her face is round, and her skin is also very white.

Shen Yunxi glanced at it, and only felt that the second lady's face was like a fifteen-year-old moon, although it was good-looking, it was so round.

Shen Yunxi buried people like this in her heart, and she didn't intend to be polite, she didn't like to talk to people, it wasn't that she couldn't speak, and it didn't mean that she wanted to let others blatantly hit her in the face, especially when the original owner was deceased, but eighteen years later, how could there be any thousand years of life, so that their words at the moment sounded particularly harsh, unpleasant, and unpleasant.