Chapter 293

Yan Qingqing, like a meeting, immediately recited Hua Jian, with the understanding. After a farewell to the moon, I am more nostalgic. Today I present my flute to you. It is nothing new. I only think that I am Qing Xi'er. I am here now. There is no hidden blade in the pipe. The book is short and the meaning is long. ——Yue Zhi

the meaning of this letter is: Yan, seeing a letter is like meeting with each other. After reading the letter, I already know what you mean. After a month's absence, I have already missed you. The flute given to you today is really nothing new, just because you like it. I'm by your side now, so I don't need to hide a knife in the flute for self-defense. Although the letter is short, its long and meaningful words are far from complete.

I'm still here. There's no hidden sword in my tube

It refers not only to this matter, but also to Xiao Song's complaint and commitment - as long as I am here, you will be at ease.

Ran Yan picked up the flute again, but he felt a lot different in his heart. He was a little disappointed just now, and suddenly he cherished it. She put the flute on her lips and tried to tune it. She played Guan Shanyue directly.

Xiao Song, who had just left Zheng's residence, stopped suddenly and stood outside the gatehouse to listen to the music which was not very clear. A smile on his lips gradually opened. When the music was finished, he even chuckled.

The porter of Zheng's house wiped his sweat. Seeing that he didn't seem to have much evil spirit at the moment, he asked timidly, "Xiao Shilang, are you ok?"

If you have nothing to do, just go away. If you are so venerable and stick at the gate, shall we close or not!

Xiao songchong gave him a bright smile. He walked briskly down the steps and took the reins in the hands of the boy. He quickly turned over and mounted the horse, waving his whip and trotting.

The porter was stunned Is this still Chang'an ghost seeing sorrow?

The porter didn't pay attention to the sound of the flute just now. When he saw Xiao Song, he suddenly began to laugh. He could not help shaking. He looked around and murmured, "is there anything unclean..."

In the room, ran Yan finished the song and rubbed the Xiao body, which made her smile.

"Yan Niang." There was a voice outside.

The evening green immediately made a curtain to go out, "screen you elder sister, do not know to look for my home lady what matter?"

Pingyou is the maid beside old man Li. Ran Yan takes up the flute and hears Pingyou say, "my name is my servant. Please come and ask Yan Niang to speak."

Although the old lady was an old lady of the Zheng family, the women of the Tang Dynasty did not follow her husband's surname. Her original surname was Li. If you really wanted to address her, you had to call "old lady Li".

Last time, Mrs. Li invited ran Yan to talk with her. In fact, she didn't say much. She simply asked ran Yan about her mother, and then politely explained a few words.

The reason why Zheng jianeng agreed with ran Yan to move in was only because of interests. He had no direct relationship with ran Yan himself. Therefore, she moved here for a month, and Mrs. Li took the initiative to talk to her for the first time.

"Sister Pingyou, please come in and wait a moment. I'm going to make up my wife." Evening green heart happy, but still steady voice way.

Thank you very much Screen you polite response, then with the evening green into the next door tea room.

After entertaining Pingyou, evening Green comes back in a hurry to help ran Yan clean her hair and clothes. Make clear and refreshing, just with the screen you to the old lady live in Pingyang hall.

Pingyang hall, or the name given to the old lady's residence by Princess Pingyang in those years, implied the meaning of "Pingyang" hand in hand, even many years earlier than the title of "Princess Pingyang".

In recent decades, Mrs. Li has changed many places, but the name has never been abandoned. This is a glorious Memorial belonging to her, which is different from other women's merits.

In the courtyard of Pingyang hall, there is a Wisteria tree with strong branches and staggered branches. Its branches actually cover most of the yard. At this time, it is only in early January. Before the flowering season, we can only see the bare black brown trunk and branches, but there is a sense of primitive atmosphere.

On the plaque of the main hall, the word "Pingyang" is vigorous and powerful, with good shape and bone, but it is written by Yu Shinan.

"The old lady is in the hall. Just go in." Screen you at the door of the curtain, turned around but with the evening greenway, "sister and I together to make tea?"

Old lady Li's yard would not be the turn of evening green to wait on her. She just helped her out. She also understood, so she took a look at ran Yan.

Ran Yan jaw first way, "your tea art is very bad, and screen you girl to learn well."

"Yes." The night green face collapsed, thinking, you are not afraid to expose the short story.

Screen you cover mouth light smile, way, "younger sister follow me."

Ran Yan entered the room, and the maid in the door immediately entered the inner room to report. Ran Yan did not wait much, and the maid led her in.

There were not only the old lady, but also five middle-aged and well-dressed women with servants standing around. Ran Yan recognized that the woman sitting closest to the old lady was Zheng rentai's wife, Du. Ran Yan didn't know the rest.

"Yan Niang, sit down." The old lady leaned against the back of the Hu bed and raised her hand to indicate the empty position around her.

In order to distinguish from the seventeen niangs of the family, ran Yan is generally called Yan Niang in the mansion.

Ran Yan Xie sat down, and Du introduced the identities of the other four ladies one by one. Ran Yan got up again to see the ceremony one by one. She was really a little annoyed. When she entered the room, why didn't she introduce her? She had to wait until she sat down!These are the wives of Zheng's family and the wives of several brothers who are close to Zheng rentai.

At the same time, several ladies also took a look at ran Yan. One of them, Lu Shi, who was a little more round and round, chuckled and said, "in those days, among the sisters of my family, Princess Xi and empress Zhuo were born well, and Zhuo's daughter was so outstanding."

She did not know whether it was intentional or unintentional. Princess Xi, who is also the hidden Prince Li Jiancheng, is the biological mother of Wenxi County Lord. Naturally, she can avoid mentioning such an embarrassing identity without mentioning it.

Ran Yan felt that ordinary people did not dare to play tricks in front of old lady Li. What Lu thought was that his brain lacked a string, which pot was not hot to mention.

The house was quiet for a moment, and Du immediately changed the topic and said, "speaking of my sister-in-law, I am not qualified to do my job. Zhuo Niang married far away and could not take care of her. She has been bending Yan Niang for so many years."

Mrs. Li has been half squinting her eyes and fiddling with the red sandalwood beads in her hands. She is asleep, and has no intention of interrupting.

Ran Yan is not a talkative person either. After a long time of talking, several ladies were very excited and began to get to the point. "I heard that the maids around Yan Niang were not enough. I'll go back and pick a few from my room to use them."

Before living in Zheng's residence, Xing Niang told her not to accept the transfer of people from the government. It was not a simple way to give a maid, but to send her a companion. Ran Yan kept in mind all the time, so he pretended to be confused and said, "my wife's kindness is appreciated by ah Yan. I have a few maids in my uncle's house. If it's tight, please send someone to send it over." (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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