: 136 Guiying Yingmen

136 Guiying Yingmen
In the Mid-Autumn Festival this year, the most famous troupe of Quan Dahui was invited from the Imperial Capital to celebrate the villagers’ fun. During the two official roads, during this period, people came and went, and the carriage was incessant for a while. Most of the visitors came from the beautiful and prosperous town that was transformed into a fairyland in the rumors. There are also a few people who want to see the beautiful drama that is rare in their lifetime.
Of course, when entering the town of Fanhua, there were service stations in both villages. Each has a squatter and a small squatting station. Mainly to remind visitors of the need to pay attention to after entering the hospital, and to send a unique gift: a wooden cup, a simple cloth bag. There is tea at the entrance of the temple, which can be taken freely with a wooden cup. The bag is used to hold the garbage of the guests. Most of the people who come to see the show have a snack, such as melon seeds, dried fruits, shells and cores, which can not be littered at random. They can be thrown into the bag at any time. In the big wooden barrel that throws garbage at the entrance of the temple.
This extremely novel method was thought out by Yang Jingzhi. In this way, the visitor feels the care of the flower garden and protects the beautiful and clean environment.
Flatten the luxury carriage, look up and look at the front of the "flowers and other hospitals." Flat-sized arch-style doorless entrance, blood and carrying Feng Xiaoer, and Jianheng, Jianzhou two guards behind the scenes, With a smile into the hospital.
"I thought it was just a small village that was backward and backward. I didn't expect it to be quite unique..." Blood smirked and nodded.
"Jing Wangfu is very petting daughter..." Feng Yuer was quite admired by the Secretary.
"Wrong, it is very pampering this daughter. It seems that it is quite stressful to show our sincerity..." The blood spoke and looked up.
"You shouldn't want to learn An Guogong...". Feng Xiaoer said that he was so bloody, he couldn't help but think that in order to make his daughter live comfortably, he bought the whole poisonous flower town and several nearby mountains. One division was incorporated into the Daewoo Guoan Guogong Liang Xuanjing of the Jingwangfu Courtyard.
"What can't be!..." Blood does not agree. Father can, why can't he! Besides, this flower town is so beautiful and charming, it is also the property of Jing Wangfu. The son’s family lived here, not to mention that he was a singer. His own group of people came to visit his son-in-law and grandchildren, and it was as strange as entering the Jing Wangfu. This is not a failure to let him accept the Lord of a country. In any case, you have to set up an industry here. Even if it is rare to live, it is better to live in the courtyard of the Jing Wangfu.
"Hey, why are you? Beware of your son who ignores you..." Feng Xiaoer reluctantly glanced at the husband. I knew that his careful eyes were made again. For her, as long as the son is happy, others, why bother to think too much trouble.
"He doesn't care? I don't think about it for him?" Bloody listened to his wife's disapproval of his vision and tempted his temper.
When Feng Xiaoer saw his expression, he shook his head in a good and funny manner. "Li, he is no longer a child. What's more, he still has a profound knowledge that ordinary people can't reach. He knows how to plan for the family." Ok, if you really want to make your son happy, don't let him go. Even if you have this idea, you should decide with your son.
If the son does not care, he will listen to him. ..."
"I am thinking about it for him. The horizontal and vertical is the country hall, the Prince of God, the nest is not going back to Dahui, but also living in the industry belonging to his wife's family, this ......... This is still masculine?" ~
"You are so unreasonable, I will live here and don't go back..." Feng Xiaoer saw the long story of Dali and couldn't tell him. He simply asked for a face and pretended to swear.
"You dare!." Bloody, and a look. The woman has recovered her son and has not put him in the eye. It’s better to go back after the Mid-Autumn Festival, and he can’t sit in the palace for a long time. Actually dare to "do not go back." threaten him!
"Well, the courtiers don't dare. So the lord is not angry. Hurry up and look for the baby grandchildren. I haven't seen it for half a year, I don't know how long it is!" "For many years, Feng Xiaoer would not know his mind, busy." Leaving aside the topic, he smiled and pulled his arm and went to the village.
"Four people are coming to the garden for the first time? Please take care of this small gift. Does the carriage need to find a place to feed? If necessary, fifty copper days..." Xin Xinlan with a smile at the entrance of the village Asked the four people in the blood.
"Oh? Is there still a fee for the placement of the carriage?" Bloody words, who thought of the sword? Is this also a calculation?
"Yes, this is the distance between the other hospitals. The foreign horse-drawn carriages will enter the other hospitals and pay 50 meals a day for the food and management fees." Xinlan looked respectfully and respectfully. This rule was temporarily thought of by Yang Jingzhi when he proposed the Wei'an team. Xiao Heng felt that it was very reasonable. He immediately incorporated the regulations of other hospitals at the beginning of the first troupe.
"If it comes to your master, is it the same?" Blood was provoked by this different rule. Suddenly, the rest of the stool behind the body, let Feng Xiaoer sit down and rest, there are signs of a good chat.
"Four people are not coming to the park to watch the show?" Xinlan and the side of the small side of the side looked at each other and asked carefully.
"Oh......... Let's just say, we are the relatives of your master, and have come here for the Mid-Autumn Festival. Do you need two notifications?". I have never been so loyal to the next person's dialogue, but I have talked with you in a general tone of negotiation, and I am really puzzled by Jian Heng and Jian Yue who are around him. Feng Xiaoer looked at them with a smile, nodded and took the hot tea from Linfang, and tasted it.
"Family?" Xinlan looked at the side of Linyi with a sigh of relief, seemingly not like the people of Jing Wangfu. Whose family will it be? Could it be the aunt's side?
"Because you are a guest of other hospitals, please come along with Xinlan." Xinlan circled the table and blessed the four people, and said to the four. When the Secretary turned back to the side, "I will come right away. Don't forget to remind the visitors to pay attention." Lin gave her a peace of mind. Only then smiled and gestured to the blood and four people went with her.
"What is the precaution?" blood asked curiously.
During the opening of the troupe, Xinlan explained the requirements of the guests. I explained them one by one. At the end, I smiled and explained: "Xinlan is over the moment, although the guests are the relatives of the master, but please also pay attention to the considerations of other hospitals. ""
Blood screamed and nodded. It’s a good start to go back and forth. Looking back at the expressionless Jianheng behind the eyes, the dark road, if the hobby gourd is a wife, it is a pair of heavenly creations.
"I don't know if the girl is Geng Geng this year?" Since there is such an idea, of course, we must immediately put it into action. Although this question is too direct, but who is the blood? The blood of the lord of the church, do you still care about this kind of stick!
"..."... Xinlan is blind, so I don’t know how to pick up the problem. My heart is a little anxious, and the other person looks like a human being. Wouldn't it be that I wanted to be myself? She entered the government with Chunlan, so she is not too young. After the year, she will be seventeen. Half a year ago, due to the lack of people in the other hospitals, together with Feng Ting, Xin Zhi and Lin Fang and other three small donkeys, they were transferred to the other hospitals by the old Wang Hao to help Chunlan manage the trivial matters. Today, I was also worried that Xiaoyan could not cope with the difficult guests. Only then did she send a group with Linfang, Xinzhi and Jiangqi, and stayed at the entrance of other hospitals to receive and remind visitors.
The first time and the only time in the flower garden was to receive the large-scale reception of neighboring residents to watch the big drama, which could not be messed up.
Although she did not suffer from it, she did not feel worse than being a waiter. At least, now she is definitely more happy than the little sisters who are deeply trapped inside the house and intriguing. She likes her current work and life. In particular, the life of other hospitals in the past six months has made her stand firm in her life and live here for the rest of her life.
"Girl?" Bloody and funny, looking at the gods who traveled to the sky, Xinlan, received the wife's blind eyes, and whispered to the ear of Feng Xiaoer: "Jian Heng has been twenty-six, and no longer find a wife, his father wants to go underground. I got out and asked for my account."
Jianhengjian is the son of the palace, the former guardian of the sword, and the sword of the sword. Twenty-four years ago, because of the battle with the blood eagle, Jianqiu Guardian had meritorious deeds, but he was poisoned and killed on the spot. Before he died, he only asked for blood to settle his children, who were only three years old. Kejian cited a month after he went out of the palace and disappeared for a month. He returned to the palace to close himself. Even if she is at the age of marriage, she insists on accepting the various objects that Feng Xiaoer introduced to her, otherwise she will be forced to die. Seeing her so stubborn, they simply gave up her marriage. Although not mentioned, but more or less guessed that she must be related to the previous missing one month. I just don’t know which one of the men who killed the knife made her decide to close herself in this life.
And Jian Heng is a stupid. It is difficult to wait for him to find a favorite girl. Some of the girls who had been introduced to him before, after a while, suspected that he was arrogant and took the initiative to not want him. After so many times, Jianheng's stuffy gourd is more boring.
Feng Xiaoer, this is the only way to nod. If you want to be bloody, you are not such a person. How can you be so optimistic about the shackles of only one side? It turns out that.........just, so indiscriminate, can you really become?
"Sorry, Xinlan is over the moment. The front is the house of the master. I don't know which of the four people is looking for. Xinlan is good to inform." Xinlan took the opportunity to transfer the topic and secretly hoped that the other party would not stare at her again. put.
"Your grandfather." The blood was fierce, and she had escaped from her own problems. Anyway, she came to Japan for a long time. They had to live here for half a month. They were not afraid of her running away, and they were afraid that Jianheng would not live.