May has been able to feel the heat of early summer, but fortunately in the day of seven, under a rain, the temperature dropped a lot.

Chang'an city seems to be infected by these two great funerals, and the teahouses and restaurants are much quieter than before.

Mrs. Tai's body had to be transported back to Lanling for burial without any delay, so Ling Xiang's death was put on hold for the time being.

Xiao Song and ran Yan are no exception to the need to go together. After Mrs. Tai is buried, she takes advantage of her filial piety period to let ran Yan worship the ancestral temple, and then she is officially regarded as a member of the Xiao family.

To help the coffin, Xiao Song had to follow the coffin, while ran Yan followed Xiao's women. The weather is hot, coffin can't stay on the road for a long time, so we should make sure that we are safe when we are on the way. It's unnecessary to say that we have been working hard all the way.

Ran Yan, like other women, was more relaxed in the carriage than singing about them.

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The orchid is the fragrance of the holy king, and the mausoleum is the highland. Lanling means the highland full of orchids.

After arriving at Lanling, ran Yan was not disappointed. The orchids were surrounded by the vast and secluded forest, with elegant fragrance everywhere, and the beautiful place was even more beautiful.

The house of the Xiao family is not crowded in canglan County, but it is built near such a highland. Around the ancestral hall and the main house, there are hundreds of families around it, just like a village. All the people who live here are surnamed Xiao. Except for the one in which Xiao Song belongs to the most noble lineage of the royal lineage, the others can be found in the Xiao family genealogy. Most of them have no five clothes.

Today, there was no class in ethnology. We invited eminent monks to recite scriptures in front of the mausoleums of emperor Xiaoming and empress xuanhui. All Xiao's children took turns.

As soon as Xiao Song was replaced, he took ran Yan around.

The scale of Xiao's Ethnology is very large. It occupies more than 20 mu of land. It is built on the hillside closest to the highland, surrounded by purple, blue and white orchids.

Entering the clan study, ran Yan can't help but sigh. It's no wonder that Xiao can be "the son of heaven in two dynasties and Prime Minister of jiuxiao"! In the whole place where Xiao's family lived, there were two most interesting places. One was ancestral hall and the other was ethnology.

The huge hall is very open. On the north wall are the portraits of the emperors of the Xiao family. On the left and right sides are more than 30 prime ministers. Under each portrait, there is a bookshelf with the works of all the people in it and the political deeds of the people in the picture.

Ran Yan walked down in a circle, and the shock in his heart was really beyond the limit. If he was the son of Xiao, looking at these monumental ancestors, he should be truly proud. With such encouragement, how could he not make progress!

Ran Yan knew that in the history of the Tang Dynasty in the future, in addition to Xiao Xuan, eight prime ministers of the Xiao family will successively ascend the stage of history.

After the "Wang Xie Yuan Xiao" entered the Tang Dynasty, only the Xiao family was still so prominent. As expected, paying attention to education is a strong foundation!

Xiao song suddenly dragged ran Yan to kneel on the Futuan beside the north wall, and said in a loud voice, "Xiao's ancestors, this is Xiao Yue Zhi's wife!"

In the open hall, Xiao Song's mellow and stiff voice, with a faint echo, is quite imposing. Even if ran Yan has always been calm, he is also frightened by his sudden voice, "Xiao Yuezhi, what kind of nerve do you have?"

Xiao Song can ran a smile, quickly dropped his head on her forehead and fell a kiss, "when we are all old, come back to Lanling?"

"Good." Ran Yan pushed him away, but his words were answered.

They made a turn in ethnology and continued to walk up the slope.

At the top of the slope, there is a vast expanse of orchids in front of you. Even if you look at it, it seems like a sea of orchids. Such a large open space is full of fragrance, which lasts for a long time.

Standing on the top, you can also look down on the ethnology and the village. The eaves and arches are carved and the corners of the houses are flying. They are all hidden in the green trees. They are extremely beautiful.

"That part is the forest of the clan, and behind it is the mountain. Although it is not high, ordinary people can't get in from there." Xiao Song pointed to the forest road in the distance.

Taking advantage of Ran Yan's view of this moment, Xiao Song will run away from the outside, spread on a flat stone, "rest for a while."

Ran Yan sat down and asked him, "have you not slept since last night

"Sleepy." Xiao Song sat next to her and said with a smile, "but I'm afraid we'll go back to Chang'an in a few days. Originally we said we were going to Guanshan, but we didn't realize it. There are beautiful sceneries here, which can be used to make up for it temporarily."

Xiao Song's every move seems to be very unruly, but surprisingly free and easy, it also seems to be particularly pleasant to the eyes, than Xiao sharp to look at it with one eye to be more comfortable. Ran Yan thought.

"Lie down for a while." Ran Yan patted her leg.

"So beautiful, so beautiful..." Xiao Song with the trend to lie up, buried his face in her abdomen, forced to smell, "Yan Yan taste better than flowers."

Ran Yan voice flat way, "sleep your sleep."

Xiao Song's lips slightly bent up and lay up, looking for a comfortable posture and closing his eyes.

In the afternoon, the stone with warm temperature, lying on it does not have to worry about being damaged by ice, just not very comfortable. But for Xiao Song, who didn't sleep well for seven or eight days, it was excellent.Ran Yan forgets the haze of these days and enjoys the quiet of this moment.

Recalling the first time I met Xiao Song.

It was in the dense forest that Xiao Song was chasing Su Fu. At that time, she heard only one voice. At that time, she had a sword on her neck and was on the verge of life and death. Therefore, she did not pay too much attention to him. She only thought that voice was very pleasant.

The second time, at the beginning, I only heard the sound. They met on a narrow road and didn't want to give in That night, she saw his face for the first time.

The stone is like jade, and the pines are like emerald.

In fact, although he was handsome, he could not be compared with Su Fu in terms of delicacy. However, she did not know why she felt that there was no other in the world.

Ran Yan drooped his head, looked at his handsome face, and gently rubbed his fair nose with his fingers. Maybe the beauty of this place is too unreal. Ran Yan is a little upset. If this is just a dream, what should we do? When I woke up, I found myself sleeping on my desk as usual. There was no Xiao Song, no Tang Dynasty

As if to prove his existence, ran Yan dropped his head and kissed his forehead, as he usually did to her. Xiao Song was obviously sleeping heavily, otherwise he would start to stir up now.

Ran Yan kisses his lips at ease and gently depicts his lip shape.

When she heard the footstep, it was too late. The boy had already stood on the slope. Half of the words, she was so surprised that she didn't have the following words: "Nine..."

Ran Yan moved and raised his head. He was embarrassed and didn't know what to do. He kept calm on his face. He turned around slightly and asked the boy in a low voice, "what's the matter?"

The boy was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and quickly put down his voice, "it's Chang'an where there is a letter. The country just looks for Jiulang."

Today, Xiao Song and ran Yan have no servants. They run out secretly. If they haven't seen anyone for a long time, I'm afraid they will be furious with the temper of the Duke of song! Ran Yan immediately gently pushed Xiao Song, "husband! Wake up. "

Call a few, Xiao Song just vaguely wake up, with the hoarse after sleep, vaguely asked, "what's the matter?"

"A Weng is looking for you." Ran Yan's simple and comprehensive way.

Xiao Song was half awake, rubbed his eyebrows and sat up.

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