Chapter 12

After a moment's pause, the door of mengguan was opened, and sang Chen's clean cloth robe, though old, was very clean and fresh. His clear eyes were like the blue sky washed by water, clear and pure, and some confused looking towards the late green.

Night green was dazzled by his expression. He didn't know what to say. He blushed for a moment and looked at ran Yan as if for help.

In the quiet waiting period of time, ran Yan has been calm enough, the heart is also well prepared. She did not intend to waste time, so she asked directly, "where do you get this inkstone?"

Sang Chen turned his eyes to the inkstone and said with a shy smile, "this is what I did. Zourang is my student. My wife saved him. I should thank you, but I have nothing good in my lower body See you. "

"Did you do it?" Ran Yan is in a complex mood, but it is not too lost. There is a world expert who points out the maze and so on. It is likely that she will only appear on TV, and she did not have much hope.

When she came through, she was first hit by the inkstone, and then her cervical spine was broken. It was easy to hit the back of her head with the inkstone. However, it is not easy to find a person in the world who can accurately hold the first cervical vertebrae and twist it quickly and ruthlessly. Besides, if it is broken, who can guarantee that she will be able to wear it back?

Ran Yan thought about these things thoroughly, but when there was a chance, he couldn't help but want to seize it.

Seeing ran Yan looking at the inkstone, sang Chen said with some trepidation, "if you don't like this inkstone, there are still many in my family..."

"The inkstone is very good. Thank you very much Ran Yan bowed slightly and turned away.

Sang Chen's expression more and more confused, this matter, from the beginning to the end, he did not understand.

In fact, sang Chen is not the only one who doesn't understand the situation. The evening green catches up with ran Yan and is about to ask about the inkstone at the exit. However, she finds that after the soap gauze of power fan, a slightly lost face appears. She swallows the words to her mouth. She just takes the inkstone and asks, "does the lady still go to the city?"

Ran Yan looked at the sky, it should not be time, "go. Let's go. "

They went back to the door of Chuang Tzu. Seeing that the carriage was ready, the night green sighed that the half of the money was not in vain. Otherwise, if it was normal, how could those servants in the yard who held high and trampled on so easily talk.

Ran Yan is not in the mind to manage those trivial things, looking at the inkstone, but still can not feel at ease. When they were about to pass the arch bridge, ran Yan suddenly stepped into the air, and suddenly fell to the water's edge. The night green was startled. Regardless of the inkstone in his hands, ran Yan quickly reached out to hold ran Yan.

The two people have not stood still, only heard a "bang", the rose purple Chengni inkstone just fell on the steps, looking at the falling debris, ran Yan Tong slightly shrunk, how similar the picture is, as if you can clearly feel the pain of neck bone fracture, ran Yanyin's face in the power can not help but white.

"Lady..." After the two stood still, the road was green in the evening.

Ran Yan vomited a tone, light way, "pick up the pieces and throw them into the river. I'm afraid it will hurt people to stay here."

Night green should say, squat down to pick up pieces, just picked up a few pieces, found ran Yan also squat down to help, looking at the morning light, in the black soap gauze looming quiet face, night green heart can not help but sigh, after a serious illness, the wife is really different.

"Lady, get up quickly, and the maid will pick it up!" The night green came back to God, even busy road.

"No problem. Pick it up quickly. We have to enter the city." Ran Yan smiles faintly.

The two men quickly cleaned up the debris. When they returned to the gate of the mansion, the coachman was already in a bit of a hurry. Seeing the two figures, he couldn't help but urge him to say, "Seventeen Niang, hurry up. There's only one carriage in Chuang Tzu. I can't tell you what to do with it."

The late green is wronged for ran Yan. A legitimate daughter is called by a coachman. Although there is no malice in the driver's words, this is the treatment that the legitimate daughter should not suffer.

Ran Yan didn't think there was anything wrong with her, so she was helped onto the carriage by the evening green.

The layout of the carriage is regular, only a few seats, dark blue curtain, clean without a trace of odor. However, ran Zi has never seen such a man's meticulousness and meticulousness.

The carriage moved slowly. Rao was calm, but he couldn't help being excited. The grand occasion of Zhenguan rule has been heard for a long time, and it is not in vain to be reborn.

Evening green also felt ran Yan's joy and jumped up. She reached out to lift the curtain and said, "madam, our Chuang Tzu is less than five miles away from Suzhou City, but the scenery along the way is excellent."

Ran Yan took off the power plant and looked out of the window. It was the peony garden that day. Under the morning light, the peony had some signs of decline. It was early summer, and the peony should begin to wither.

The carriage is driving on the street, bumping abnormally, ran Yan has no idea of enjoying the scenery. It took about two minutes for the car to settle down.

It doesn't take long to walk for four or five miles. Once the car enters the official road, you can see the wall very quickly.As the speed of the carriage slowed down, the noise outside became louder and louder. Ran Yan opened the curtain to see the crowd at the gate of the city, and watched their clothes, clothes and manners with great interest.

The clothing and clothing in the south is very strong in Wei and Jin Dynasties. Most of them are wide sleeve robes and clothes. They are like flowing water and flowing clouds. They are gentle and free and easy. Their hair is long and they are wearing Futou. Some men wear round necked Narrow Sleeve Shirts, soft boots and Futou on their heads.

The round neck and narrow sleeve shirt was improved under the influence of Hu clothing. It is the rudiment of the Tang suit that is praised by later generations, and it is also the most popular style nowadays.

The styles of women's clothing are more diverse, such as cross collar Ru skirt, chest length Ru skirt, straight train robe However, they are all covered in the power of the soap gauze, and the reality is not as good as ran Yan imagined. Most women wear cloth, and the color is dark, rather than silk and satin.

Just like ran Yan's clothes, if you stand in the crowd, you can be regarded as a noble person.

The coachman was very familiar with the roads in the city. Knowing that ran Yan wanted to go to Dongshi, he took a shortcut.

In the Tang Dynasty, the system of square city was implemented. The layout of the city was like a chessboard, and the roads were crisscross. The square is a residential area for people, while the city is an independent commercial area separated from the square. It is surrounded by walls, open in the day and curfew at night.

So after entering the city, when passing through the shops, it is very quiet everywhere. There are white walls, blue stone alleys, small bridges and flowing houses. Even though Suzhou city was built after Chang'an, it must be different from Chang'an.

After a long journey, ran Yan vaguely heard some hustle and bustle, guessing that the eastern city was about to arrive.

"Lady, it's time to go to the east city!" he said happily

To enter Dongshi, one has to pass through a gate, which is guarded by soldiers and guards. However, it does not need to be inspected like entering the city. For example, it is much faster when entering the city.

After entering Dongshi, the carriage stopped by the side of the road. The coachman lifted the curtain and said, "Seventeen Niang, I'm afraid I don't know when to use the car. I have to go back. When you go back, you only need to hire a car in the city for four Wen."

After the night green helped ran Yan out of the car, he couldn't bear to glance around. Ran Yan didn't give money to the coachman, but said, "it's OK. I'll thank you for your help when I go back."

The coachman was a man about forty or fifty years old. After listening to ran Yan's words, he sighed, "you are the lady of Ran's family. It's your duty to send off the master. There is no need to do so."

The coachman jumped into the car and drove the carriage out of the east gate. When he got to the door, he looked back.

Although far away, ran Yan also saw that there was something in his eyes, called pity.

Ran Yan faint smile, now the situation is not the worst, there is no need to pity, she is never submissive. Place oneself in the bustling east city, coupled with the cheering evening green, ran Yan is in a good mood.

When they were about to stroll forward, the crowd not far away from the front suddenly gathered and pointed. It was very lively, especially men. Some people are not self-supporting, and they just want to stretch their necks three feet.

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