Chapter 337

Dongfang ruoshue looked at her back and said, "Princess Ning is so old, but only half a year."

Ann shook her head and said, "don't worry about her. You just haven't seen her for a few days. It seems that she has grown up a lot. At a glance, she is a woman..."

"I hate it. How can you be so disgusted? I know you will tease others, so I dare not come into the palace to see you!" If snow in the East is as shy as clouds, but it is more beautiful.

An qingran pulled her hand and looked up and down: "it seems that my cousin is still in accordance with your wishes?"

"He He's OK. " Oriental if snow where can stand an Qing ran such a joke, shake hands way, "tease me again, I go."

"Don't go. I haven't seen you for a long time. I'm sorry that I didn't attend your wedding."

"I don't blame you. You have such a big stomach. How can it be convenient? I'll forgive you."

"Well, I'll forgive you when you come to see me with a big stomach." Ann picked up the way quickly.

"What, what have I done, and you have to forgive me?" East if snow is an Qing ran around dizzy.

"What did you do? You secretly like my cousin. If you don't tell me, you come to me when you need me. Don't I blame you? " Ann was deliberately unpredictable.

East if snow then lowers head to go, hand wringing big red PA son, face red to neck again.

An qingran saw the situation and laughed: "OK, OK, but just talk about it. Don't really go to your heart, it's you who did it"

then she turned around and left with a heavy step. When she went far away, honeysuckle first said: "this attack seems to be more severe than the pain of losing her son last time. How can you feel that she is old-fashioned and has no spirit at all. It seems that exile is really torture. "

"Torture? How do you know what is torture? It's a good thing for them to live peacefully all the time. In fact, it's their good fortune to die in the fiefdoms. I don't know if it's the will of God. They come back to the land of dispute again... "

At this point, an qingran stopped. She didn't want to talk to honeysuckle. First, she didn't understand. Second, she was afraid that her mind was heavy, so she worried blindly.

*****

it's night.

An qingran mentioned the matter of the Palace Banquet: "I saw Princess Ning, she changed a person, and her eyes were all gray. I think it's too big a blow to be tied up this time."

Dongfang brocade heard the speech and nodded: "don't say, the change of King Ning is not small. I heard that he was very low-key, and he was also modest and tight. If he really acted like this from then on, it would be good not to return to the fiefdom in Beijing."

An qingran can't help but recall the scene of the previous life. How arrogant is Ning Wang? He will stop here and change his life?

Seeing that she didn't speak, Dongfang brocade understood her worry and held her hand tightly: "tilt, don't worry about me, I will deal with it."

"What to deal with?" "An Qing ran smile," everyone is OK now, I really hope to be able to go on like this all the time, quiet how good. "

"If we can do this, the years will be quiet, and we will have nothing to ask for." Oriental brocade is a little emotional, embracing an qingran, always feel that things are not so simple, always feel the undercurrent surging, there is a shadow of conspiracy approaching.

An qingran didn't think so.

An Fu.

In the other courtyard, peach blossom and willow green, spring scenery is strong, under the peach blossom tree, a woman in pink is flying a kite, and an Mingxuan beside him jumps and cries: "Auntie, higher, higher..."

The woman nodded: "good, xuan'er, or you come..."

She handed the bright silk thread in her hand to an Mingxuan. An Mingxuan yelled and pulled the kite to the East and West. Just then, the woman in pink said in a loud voice: "Mingxuan, go this way. Be careful, don't fall down..."

With that, he reached for his kite string, which looked like a help. He clenched his fist by hand, hid his fingernails in his hand's heart, and rowed to the line. The line broke in response to the sound. An Mingxuan jumped and cried, "aunt Banxia, lost the kite, what should I do?"

Banxia was smiling and stroking his head: "it's OK. My aunt will give you another one, how about it?"

"Good, good." An Mingxuan clapped his hands.

Banxia suddenly sighed: "it's just that the colored silk and silk thread are in the upper courtyard. Your mother is in a bad mood these days. Who should we go to?"

"Go straight to the housekeeper. I'll go to my father and talk to him, OK?"

"No, you can't go. If you go, your father says that you don't study and you only know how to play. You don't have to go to review the books. When you have finished the four books, I'll take you to see your father and let him have a check."

"I have recited four books. If you don't believe my aunt can test me at will, I can do it." An Mingxuan is very confident.

"Well, shall we go to your father now?" Banxia laughs.

An Mingxuan does not understand why his aunt treats himself differently today than in the past, but where does he care so much, he just nods.

Study.Banxia knocks on the door.

There was a lazy voice from the room. When he went in, he saw an Zhongtao reading a book with nothing to do with his body leaning on the sandalwood chair. Seeing them come in, he raised his eyelids and said, "what's the matter?"

"My son greets his father." An Mingxuan gave a gift, very respectful.

An Zhongtao put down his book: "where are you from?"

"Back to general, I was flying a kite with Mingxuan just now. The kite line broke, so I brought Mingxuan here Of course, it's not to ask for the line, but to donate the treasure. Mingxuan has already read four books and is eager to ask the general to examine it. " Banxia's tone is very happy, a green silk silk embroidered winter jasmine dress, combed with Ruyi bun, no gold and silver ornaments on the mane, but a yellow magnolia, the whole person from the inside to the outside of the breath of spring, looking at her, like a burst of spring breeze, very suitable person.

An Zhongtao nodded slightly: "well, Banxia, you are also intentional. Mingxuan has grown taller recently. It's all due to you, and you have worked hard."

Banxia didn't expect that the general would say so, and his eyes immediately showed the brimming tears: "general, I'm not hard. I'm afraid I'm not good enough. Please tell the general."

An Zhongtao stood up and said to an Mingxuan, "since you have learned all the four books, tell me about the good game of playing autumn in Mencius. One of them was devoted to playing the game, but only listening to it. Although one heard it, he thought that there was a swan coming, and he wanted to help him and shoot him. Although we all learn from it, we can't do it. Is it because of his wisdom? I said, "no, it's not."

Banxia heard that an Zhongtao could open his mouth to say such a large paragraph. Although he was a military general, he was also so talented. His eyes were like water, and his eyes were more worshipped.

When an Zhongtao touched her eyes, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart. Lian Jinyu was also full of poems and books. She would not be moved to worship for her own words any more. She could not help but be satisfied.

Look at Pinellia's eyes are a little different.

An Mingxuan can't see the height of his eyebrows. He just wants to show off in front of his father. He can't help but explain it. He just doesn't know. The two people in the room didn't listen to him. Finally, an Zhongtao nodded: "it's good. It's much better than before. Have you listened to your aunt's words?"

An Mingxuan immediately nodded: "father, aunt has been teaching his son, respect teachers, more filial piety first, let the son often to father in front of filial piety."

"Well, the back of this book is so good. As a reward, you can go to the housekeeper to get the colored silk and silk thread, and let your aunt make a kite for you later." An Zhongtao's rare peace of mind.

On hearing this, an Mingxuan immediately turned to go outside and turned back to the door and said, "aunt Banxia, the child will come to you in a moment."

Banxia nodded: "good, you will come back later."

When an Mingxuan left, Banxia looked at an Zhongtao with shame and shame, and his head was half lowered: "general, this child is growing so fast that he will soon catch up with my height I'm 27 years old, and I've been married to the general for nearly ten years... "

Speaking of later, her tone is more and more low, but also with a little sadness, the whole person standing there weak, such as tender willow dew, is very pitiful.

"Yes, it's been nearly ten years. I remember you've just entered the mansion, and now you're about the same size as qingran..." Recalling the past, an Zhongtao is a little emotional. Most people are over middle age. When they think of things in their youth, they will feel sad and feel beautiful.

When Banxia saw that his tone was unprecedented gentle, he could not help but lift his hand and wipe the corner of his eyes: "I still remember that at that time, the general had been fighting for a long time, and there was no one at home. Often, when the general triumphed, we were the last one who could not see people..."

The more he said, the more choked he choked. Seeing the pear blossoms with rain, an Zhongtao stepped forward, surrounded her shoulder, and gently patted her back: "you people, follow me, are also bitter."

Banxia threw himself into an Zhongtao's arms, grabbed his skirt, and cried uncontrollably: "general, how can you know the sufferings of my concubines? I don't ask for anything else. I just want to see the general from a distance. If you know that the general is well, you will know enough. As for other things, I don't dare to think about it. I know that I can't serve the general in this life. I only hope to be a general in the next life It's a good horse... "

An Zhongtao's nephrite is in his arms, which is hard to control. He can't help but put his hands around the beauty in his arms. Banxia raises his head and stands on tiptoe. His delicate lips stick to an Zhongtao's stubble jaw. Seeing that he doesn't refuse, Banxia can't help but be more daring. All the way up, he kisses the corner of an Zhongtao's lips

Half an hour later, an Mingxuan came back. He pushed open the door, but the atmosphere in the room was obviously wrong. He didn't understand what was wrong. He went forward to show Banxia and an Zhongtao with silk cloth and silk thread. However, he didn't want his aunt to pull his hand directly. The palm was very hot: "Mingxuan, let's not disturb your father. Can my aunt do it for you when she goes back?"

"Good." An Mingxuan did not ask for anything else, just wanted to get a kite and his aunt would play with him.

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