"It's a pity that such fine Suzhou embroidery is embroidered on the white cloth." Ran Yun sighed. The white cloth, that is, cotton cloth, is well made. Because of its rarity, its price is almost equal to that of the first-class silk. However, in the eyes of the aristocrats who are used to the use of silk and satin, it is still difficult to make it into an elegant place.

Ran Yan has simply dressed up, a bean green embroidered grass jacket, and a smoky skirt. Since it is a snowball fight, not a party, so try to be light and warm.

Before going out, Xing Niang covered her with a black raccoon dog fur collar Cape.

After getting into the carriage in the inner gate, ran Yun said, "let me tell you first that the place I went to this time is the private garden of Cheng Fu. The daughter of Han Kang, the governor of the capital city, was invited to visit. Her name is Han Xun, and she is the daughter of Han parents. The city order of the capital is from the six grades, in charge of the east city, and has close contact with my family. Han Xun is extremely spoiled, but he is not a jealous eye. Whatever she says, don't take it to heart. "

"Good." The car burned the stove, ran Yan toasted his hands, and earnestly responded.

Ran Yun saw her listen in, and then continued, "the highest status is the legitimate daughter of Cheng's house, named Qing'er. It is said that she has a violent temperament. Xiao Qifu should not offend her easily. But In general, we can't offend our status if we want to

When it comes to playing together, in fact, there are not many opportunities to really get closer to each other. After a break, women have their own circle. If no one is introduced, it would be very impolite to rush to approach.

Ran Yan nodded and immediately asked, "Cheng Fu? But the Duke of Lu knows the festival? "

Cheng Zhijie, formerly known as Cheng Yaojin, was forced to rely on Wagang village to rob the road in the late Sui Dynasty, and later fell to the Tang Dynasty. He was one of the founders of the Tang Dynasty. In most people's impression, Cheng Yaojin is a man who wields a three board axe and seems to have no culture, but his grandfather and father are senior officials of the Northern Qi Dynasty.

Ran Yan wants to see this famous person with his own eyes and see what kind of temperament he is.

The carriage drove steadily to the east of the city. Along the way, ran Yun told ran Yan in detail about the life experience and character of some noble girls who attended the party, and soon arrived at the destination.

Before getting off the bus, he heard someone outside excitedly and eagerly calling, "ah Yun! Ah Yun! But you? "

Ran Yun lifted up the thick curtain and looked out of the car. She saw a pear blossom wood carvings car shoulder to shoulder with her carriage at the gate of the private garden of Chengfu. The pink blue curtain was lifted and a red face was revealed. She was about 15 or 16 years old. Her round face, round eyes, and round nose were not so beautiful, but she had a bright smile and vitality, You can tell at a glance that he is lively.

"Ah Xun!" Ran Yun's smiling way.

Han Xun's smile became more and more bright. In a flash, she saw ran Yan behind ran Yun. She only saw half of her face, which was extremely exquisite, but had no expression. Her dark eyes and the dim light in the car were really frightening. Unfortunately, ran Yan found her eyes, pulled the corners of her mouth and nodded to her slightly.

The little girl's face Shua white, shaking her voice, shaking her hand to point at ran Yun's back, "ah, ah Yun You are Are you in the middle of evil

If it's not Zhongxie, how can there be a female ghost!

Ran Yun turned her head and took a look. Only ran Yan, Wan Lu and her maid, Sanbao, turned back and said, "don't talk nonsense. There's no such thing!"

Han Xun took a close look and found that there was a woman behind ran Yun. He was embarrassed and said, "it's my dazzle. Get off the bus. We're late."

After getting off the bus, Han Xun pretended that he had just seen ran Yan and put his eyes on her. Seeing this, he could not help but be surprised. He saw only half of his face. Now, in the bright light of snow, the delicate melon seed face was as white as jade, with two curved eyebrows on the temples, and a small nose. On the whole beautiful face, the lips were the most beautiful, soft, full and red But not Yan, as if with a faint light of water, like honey, like flowers, sweet want to let people taste. Only under the thick and slender eyelashes, a pair of dark eyes is like a bottomless pool, which destroys the overall aesthetic feeling and makes people feel chilly at a glance.

"This is the seventeen elder sister of our family. Her single name is Yan." Ran Yun introduced.

"Ah! I've met seventeen niangs. " Han Xun suddenly came back to his senses and bowed to the ceremony.

Ran Yan bowed back, ran Yun introduced to her, "this is the daughter of Dongshi City, Madame Han."

Ran Yan couldn't help but jerk her lips. Aunt Han, the three words, could hardly be associated with a 15-year-old girl in any case. Therefore, she could not help congratulating herself that her ranking was not too embarrassing and she was not called "Auntie ran".

They said two greetings to each other, and the three entered the courtyard together. At the door, there was a servant waiting for him. After receiving the post from ran Yun and Han Xun, they respectfully handed their handmaidens oil paper umbrellas, and ordered one of them to lead the way.

Ran Yan looks at ran Yun and Han Xun holding their posture. Although their steps are still calm, from their straight back and stiff neck, we can see that they are actually very nervous.

Ran Yan looks at the yard and finds that the private garden seems to be surrounded by two hills, the mountains are covered with snow. The snow is still falling, but it has gradually weakened. The snow on the ground has a thick layer, which can be used to fight a happy snow battle. Think of here, ran Yan lips slightly raised, but in the eyes is some sad."Three ladies, and wait in the warm Pavilion. My wife will arrive soon." The maid bowed slightly.

When the three men said "thank you", the maid opened the door of the warm Pavilion and asked them to enter the room.

Ran Yan took a glance before entering the house. It was a quadrangle shaped building. There were small pavilions on three sides of the courtyard, and a corridor connected on both sides in the north. There were several red plum trees planted in the courtyard, which were in contrast with the rockery and grotesque rocks. There are already many people sitting in the warm Pavilion. Some of them hold out their heads to watch when they see someone coming again. But when they see that they don't know each other, they close the door.

After entering the house, Han Xun breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the wool felt. He said with some annoyance, "today we are all children of aristocratic families. Fortunately you come here together. Otherwise, what can I do alone?"

"Children!" Ran Yun was casually lying on the table. Hearing this, she immediately stood up and said, "you mean not only your daughter, but also your family's children?"

Han Xun nodded and pretended, "eh, didn't I tell you? But even if you don't say it, you should understand... " She lowered her voice and approached ran Yun and said, "if it wasn't for this, my Aya would not have worked so hard to get this post."

Ran Yun exclaimed that she had been cheated. Originally she didn't like to attend the Party of expensive girls. She always felt that the women's eyes were on their heads and they were very arrogant. That's why ran Yan came to town. Unexpectedly, it was like this!

"It's said that Mrs. Pei invited many unmarried children of the aristocratic families in Chang'an. In the name of watching snow and flowers, she mainly asked Mrs. Cheng to be a husband. We are all foil, but we also have the opportunity to get to know the powerful people..." Which girl is not in love with spring? Han Xun's eyes brightened at the thought of many young men.

Pei, Cheng Yaojin's wife, comes from the Pei family of Wenxi in Hedong. She is a duke and Marquis, and there are no less than 1000 people who are famous in the future.

"Watching the snow and enjoying the flowers?" Ran Yun's voice raised a few tones, but immediately thought that there were many people in the courtyard, then lowered her voice and said, "you didn't tell me that there was a snowball fight!"

The post was given by Han Xun. It only stated the address. It said that holding the post could bring one person with him. He didn't write the name of the person who invited him and the person he was invited to, and he didn't write why. So when Han Xun said that there was a snowball fight, ran Yun was excited. He thought that this group of noble girls finally made something interesting, and the result was even worse.

"It's a good thing. Don't look like you don't want to. Other people want to come in after earning their heads!" Han Xun hummed.

In fact, the relationship between ran Yun and Han Xun is not very good, but ran Pingyu is a golden mountain, and he is willing to spend money. The city magistrate receives a lot of benefits from him every year, and the relationship between them is good. Therefore, he specially sells a personal relationship to ran Pingyu and asks Han Xun to invite ran Yun to come with him.

And ran Yun's appearance is pretty. In case of being taken in by a nobleman, ran can owe him a big favor from the Han family.

Ran Yun held her breath in her heart and looked down, ignoring Han Xun.

And ran Yan originally held the attitude of coming to see, so she didn't feel much about the change of the nature of the party.

In a moment, a maid knocked on the door and brought in some tea. With the attitude of not eating for nothing, ran Yun ate up more than half of a plate of cakes, and then grabbed half of Han Xun's dishes and piled them in his own plate.

After eating and drinking enough, ran Yun felt that this trip was not in vain.

"Three ladies, my family is in my wife's house, and my son is waiting in the plum garden." Outside the door came the voice of the maid.

After finishing their make-up, they opened the door and went out.

Or the maid who had just brought them over, "please come with me."

At this time, the doors of each room have been opened. Ran Yan takes a casual glance and finds that the makeup and clothes of these people are very ordinary. Obviously, they all know their foil identity, and some of them are a little careful. They have made great efforts in details.

According to the truth, even if it is a foil, it should not be so obvious to please, ran Yan guessed that most of these people's status is not too high.

Soon, ran Yan's conjecture was confirmed. In the middle of Meilin, he saw several adjacent attics with many maids and servants standing around, as well as guards and swords. There were bursts of laughter from the attic.

The maid took them to the other two empty attics. Ran Yan thought that they might be distinguished by their identity, because ran Yun and Han Xun met one or two acquaintances.

For a while, the originally expected snowball fight suddenly became dull. They had just found a window seat on the second floor when a man's voice appeared in the plum garden below.

Think about also know, it is impossible for men and women to mix together to watch the snow and flowers, then they can only stay in the attic.

Ran Yan thinks that this posture may be because the ladies are watching the appearance and behavior of the husbands from afar in the attic, and maybe they will convey poetry and interact with each other (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start( qidian.com )Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )

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