Chapter 346

346 stars last night wind last night (VI)

After a little hesitation, she got up and changed her clothes. She found a yellow pear oil paper umbrella in the corner and wrapped the flowers with cotton cloth. She knew that there was a long corridor and pavilion in the southeast corner of the garden, where flowers could run.

Huahua was so excited that she kept licking her cheek with her tender little tongue. Huo Wanhua smiled to avoid Huahua's "kiss". The oil paper umbrella in her hand shook, and some rain splashed on her cheek.

She took Huahua to the garden corridor. As soon as Huahua landed, she ran forward excitedly. Huo Wanhua was startled and hurriedly trotted after Huahua. It's not good if Huahua bumps into others like this.

Huo Wanhua looked into the distance and saw Huahua running into the pavilion happily. There was a vague shadow in the pavilion. She was panting after her, so she hurried to the pavilion.

When I was close, I found that there was an elegant middle-aged beautiful woman standing in the pavilion, looking at the flowers on the ground with a smile.

It turned out that in addition to flowers, there was another dog in the pavilion, whose hair color was black and white as flowers. Huahua was very happy when she met her peers and revolved around the dog. The dog also looked very happy and licked flowers with his tongue from time to time.

The elegant middle-aged beauty was probably a noble lady of the family who came to greet the old lady. Huo Wanhua smiled at her and reached out to catch the flowers circling around the middle-aged beauty's feet. I'm sorry, "my little dog is not sensible and disturbed the lady. I'm really sorry."

The middle-aged beautiful woman was slightly surprised and glanced at her from top to bottom: "don't you recognize me?"

Huo Wanhua smiled apologetically and said nothing. About the middle-aged beautiful woman in front of her is a regular guest of the Marquis house of Wu, and she is regarded as the maid of the Marquis house. She didn't want to say more with the middle-aged beautiful woman. She looked at the dense rain in the distance and said nothing.

The eyes of the middle-aged beautiful woman looked at her impolitely. Her eyes were picky and examined for a long time, and Huo Wanhua was more and more uncomfortable.

"She is really a beauty." The middle-aged beautiful woman gave a low praise. Huo Wanhua only felt puzzled, but the middle-aged beautiful woman took another step forward, grabbed her little hand and said with a smile, "which girl are you? How long have you been in the house? "

Huo Wanhua was stunned: "madam, do you recognize the wrong person..."

The middle-aged woman smiled meaningfully: "although I don't know you, this little milk dog was taken away from me. How can I admit it wrong?"

Huo Wanhua suddenly had an ominous premonition in her heart. She subconsciously wanted to leave, but her hand was warmly led by a middle-aged beautiful woman and couldn't get rid of it. In the distance, the maidservants came from the rain surrounded by a luxurious brocade sedan chair and bowed to the middle-aged beautiful woman: "please get on the sedan chair."

The middle-aged beautiful woman in front of her is the first lady of Wu Hou and the mother of he Zhen. Yuwen smiled and took Huo Wanhua's hand and said with a smile, "if you have nothing to do, you'd better go to Changyin pavilion with me to listen to music and taste tea."

Although the girl in front of her was wearing a jingchai cloth skirt, she could not hide her beautiful face and eyes, especially her black and white eyes, which were as beautiful as two pills of black crystals raised in white mercury, bright and moving.

It's no wonder zhen'er likes it. Even when she sees the beautiful little girl, she can't help being happy. It is estimated that the girl's background is not high, so zhen'er didn't give her a title. The old lady doesn't mind. The girl hesitates between her words. She is very polite and not arrogant. She is not a light madman who won some favor and doesn't know the greatness of heaven and earth. Since zhen'er likes her, why don't you give her a place?

However, I have some doubts. This girl has a noble temperament and dignified manner. She doesn't look like the daughter of a small family, but like the daughter of a famous family. Even if she came from a small family, her parents must be knowledgeable, so she can be regarded as the apple of her eye and brought up very well.

Huo Wanhua's face was not flustered, but her fingers stirred her handkerchief. The old lady eagerly took her hand, and she couldn't help following her.

Ah Jing ran out in a hurry. She only saw the girl's figure from a distance and the servants waiting respectfully. Looking at the pomp, she looked like the people around the old lady.

Old lady! Ah Jing's face changed greatly and hurried to the opposite direction.

The sedan chair finally stopped. Huo Wanhua helped the old lady out of the sedan chair. He saw an extremely majestic stage hidden by mountains of trees. Because of her, the maidservants went in through the side door and turned to the right. They suddenly saw the light in front of them. An open Pavilion is facing the stage, which is as big as several palaces. The roof is covered with bright night pearls of the East China Sea, the floor is carved from a whole piece of mirror stone, and the wall is covered with a layer of Persian wool blanket to ensure that they will not be affected by any noise.

Such a magnificent Changyin Pavilion cannot be compared with the Changyin Pavilion in the palace.

Seeing the girl with a faint look all the time, her face was also slightly surprised. The old lady smiled slowly and specially ordered someone to set up a position beside her: "girl, sit down."

Today, he Zhen's concubines are also coming to accompany her. If you let this girl sit with them, I'm afraid you can only accompany the last seat. Since she is her own guest, let her sit beside her, and let those who want to know that this girl is especially green eyed. She won't be bullied because of her low status in the future.

Huo Wanhua took his seat according to his words, hung his head and said nothing. The waitresses brought tea. The old lady smiled and let her. She had to pick up a quick cream pastry roll and gently bite it in her mouth. The more the old lady looked at the girl, the more she liked it. She smiled and said to her, "this tea is often. It's not an ordinary bitter tea. It's milk tea boiled with fresh milk."

Huo Wanhua tasted it according to his words. As expected, it was sweet and full of saliva. A maid whispered something in the old lady's ear. The old lady glanced at the drama on the play list. The first point was a wrong dream in the West building. The old lady couldn't help but say contemptuously: "I only know love all day. Talented people and beautiful women. Now even prostitutes and top scholars can get together and sing about true love. It's really disgusting. “

The wrong dream in the West building was ordered by Mrs. Yao. She has always liked these love plays between men and women, but she doesn't know that she accidentally touched the old lady's scales. The wrong dream in the West Building It praises the number one scholar Lang Yu Shuye and a generation of famous prostitutes Mu Suhui. It's also quite interesting to see his ups and downs of life and death love. But Mrs. Yao forgot that the number one scholar in Shuye really abandoned his original wife and children and loved the famous prostitute. Isn't this kind of play just touching my heart?

The old lady looked unhappy and turned her head politely to ask Huo Wanhua to play. Huo Wanhua refused, but she knew that the old people liked to be lively, so she ordered drunk at the mountain gate.

The old lady was more and more happy and praised her order. Huo Wanhua always hung her eyes and said nothing. The old lady wanted to talk to her more, so she smiled and asked her, "have you heard this play? Do you know what's good about this play?"

The old lady looked at her with burning eyes. Huo Wanhua sighed in her heart and had to answer, "it's good for pomp and rhetoric."

"What's the beauty of words?" the old lady asked with a smile.

Huo Wanhua had to respectfully drop his hand and answer, "the rhythm is needless to say good, but there is a" parasitic grass "in the word, which is very wonderful." the old lady nodded: "read it to me."

Huo Wanhua had to read in a low voice, "I'm looking for heroic tears and I'm away from the priest's house. Xie mercifully shaved under the lotus platform. I can't separate in an instant. I'm naked. I don't care about coming and going. Where can I ask for a single line? I'll follow my fate when my sandals break."

Her voice was low-key and gloomy, but it really felt like she was in distress. The old lady didn't know what she thought of. She was slightly distracted and said, "well said."

Huo Wanhua whispered, "the old lady is fallacious."

The old lady smiled and shook her head: "I won't praise people easily, but what I praise is not vulgar. Even I like a smart girl like you. No wonder he treats you so carefully."

Huo Wanhua was stunned and became suspicious. Could it be that the old lady had guessed her identity? It is said that the old lady had a deep affection for the first Wu Marquis and blamed the death of the first Wu Marquis entirely on the court, so she hated the court and the Huo family.

If her identity is revealed, I'm afraid the old lady has thrown her out and cut her, and won't sit here well.

I have some doubts in my heart. She suspected that the girl in front of me was not like a small jasper raised by a small family, but like a daughter of the Duke Hou aristocratic family. Now she looks more and more like a girl from a small family.

It would be nice if she were a daughter of a noble family. Zhen'er still doesn't want to get a wife. It's very rare for him to like this girl. Even if she is a daughter of a declining family, it's not bad to marry as a regular wife. Maybe in a year and a half, she can give birth to a white and fat little ball, and she can be a grandmother.

What a pity.

Although the old lady hoped that he Zhen's concubines would give birth to a son and a half, even if these women were born, they would only give birth to common sons and women. How can they be compared with their legitimate sons and women?

But now, even the shadow of the concubine's son and daughter is not seen. The more she thinks about it, the more disappointed she is. She blames all this on Mrs. Yao's occupation of zhen'er, so that other Ji concubines can't see zhen'er at all. She can't live, but she wants to take advantage of her pet and arrogance to occupy zhen'er. It makes people angry to think about it.

The old lady didn't like Mrs. Yao at first. Her mother's nephew looked like a good child. The old lady always wanted her son to accept her. But zhen'er's temper was stubborn since childhood. She couldn't do anything he didn't want, so she had to let her son go.

Now a smart, sharp and well-educated beautiful girl suddenly appeared in front of me. Not only her son likes it, but also she likes it. Isn't this a sleepy person who happens to meet a pillow?