Chapter 297: Yan Qingqing’s meeting
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The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor
- 袖唐
- 1394 characters
- 2021-02-11 12:05:18
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If Yan Qingqing is in a meeting, he will be in China and have a good understanding. One by another, adding nostalgia, this is a gift, there is no new meaning, only to think that Qing Xier, the present is in the shackles, there is no hidden blade in the tube. The book is short and long, and Lin Ying is inexhaustible. - 钺之
The meaning of this letter is: Yan, seeing the letter as if I met, after I read the letter, I already know what you mean, it’s been a month, I’ve already missed it, and now I’m giving you a gift, there’s nothing new, just because of you. like. I am by your side now, so there is no need to use a knife in the shackles. Although the letters are short, the long-lasting minds are far from complete.
Everything is in the air, there is no hidden knife in the tube...
It’s not just this thing, it’s Xiao’s complaints and commitments – as long as I have a day, you’ll have peace of mind.
Yan Yan picked up the tube again, but there was more feeling in her heart, and she was slightly disappointed, and suddenly became cherished. She put the cockroach on the lips and tried the audition, and directly played the "Guan Shanyue".
Xiao Yu, who just went out from Zheng House, suddenly stopped, standing outside the doorman and listening to the song that was not very clear, and a smile on his lips gradually opened. When the song was finished, he even laughed.
Zhengfu door room wiped the sweat, seeing that he did not seem to have much suffocation at the moment, he asked: "Xiao Shilang, are you okay?"
If you have nothing to do, let's go, you are so respected at the gate, is it closed or not!
Xiao Yu rushed to him and smiled. He stepped down the steps and took the horse in the hand of Xiao Yan. He turned his face and waved his whip and trotting.
The porter looked stunned, this... Is this still a long-term ghost?
The porter didn't pay attention to the buzz. I saw Xiao Xiao suddenly laughed. I couldn't help but take a nap. I looked around and muttered, "I don't think there is anything unclean..."
Inside the house, Yan Yan was a song, and he rubbed his body, and smiled on the face.
"Yan Niang." There is a female voice calling outside.
The evening green immediately slammed out. "Screen sister, I don't know what to look for in my mother?"
Ping You is the aunt of Mrs. Li’s wife. When Yan Yan put it up, she heard the screen: "The old lady asked the slave to ask her to talk."
Although the old lady is the old lady of Zhengfu, the woman of the Tang Dynasty does not follow the husband’s surname. Her surname, Li, must be called
Mr. Li’s wife
if it is really called.
Last time, Mrs. Li invited Yan Yan to talk about it. Actually, she did not say a lot. Mrs. Li simply asked about the situation of her mother, and then politely explained a few words.
Zheng Jia can agree that Yan Yan moved to live, but because of the interests, there is no direct relationship between Yu Yan and Yan, so she moved over for a month, and Mrs. Li was the first to take the initiative to find her.
"Screen sister, please come in and wait, I will give my mother a make-up." The green heart was happy, but still sounded.
"Thank you." The screen quietly responded with enthusiasm, and then entered the tea room next door with the evening green.
After the reception was over, the night green and hurriedly ran back to help Yan Yan organize his hair and clothes, and cleaned his face. Made clear and refreshing, I went to Pingyangtang where the old lady lived with Pingyou.
Pingyangtang, or the name that Princess Pingyang gave to the old lady’s residence in the past, meant to join hands with
Pingyang
, even many years before the title of
Pingyang Princess
.
In the past few decades, Mrs. Li has changed a lot of residences, but this name has never been abandoned. This is a tribute to her glory, which is different from the merits of ordinary women.
There is a wisteria tree in the courtyard of Pingyangtang. The branches are sturdy and the branches are tangled. The branches cover most of the courtyards. At this time, at the beginning of January, when the flowering period has not arrived, only the bare dark brown torso and branches can be seen. Don't have a sense of simplicity and atmosphere.
On the threshold of the main hall, the word "Pingyang" is vigorous and powerful, but it is from the hand of the world.
"The old lady is in the hall, and the mother is going in." Ping You was blind at the door, but turned to the green road: "Sister and me go to make tea?"
The house of Mrs. Li’s wife would not have the turn to wait for the green, but she was able to open her, and she knew it in the evening, and looked at her face.
Yan Yanjiu: "You have a very poor tea ceremony, and you are familiar with the screen girl."
"Yes." Late green face, I thought, you are really not afraid to reveal.
The screen smirked and said: "Sister is coming with me."
Yan Yan entered the house, and the acolyte in the door immediately went into the inner room to report. Yan Yan did not wait too much, and the acolyte led her in.
There are not only the old lady in the house, but also five middle-aged Chinese women, and the aunts who stand around in a circle. Yan Yan recognized that the woman who was closest to the old lady was the wife of Zheng Rentai, Du. The rest, Yan Yan did not know.
"Yan Niang sit." The old lady leaned back on the back of the bed and raised her hand to indicate the empty position.
In order to distinguish it from the seventeen mothers of the family, the upper and lower courts are generally called Yan Yan as Yan Niang.
Yan Yan thanked and sat down, and Du Shi then introduced the identity of the other four ladies one by one. Yan Yan climbed up and saw each other, and she was really annoyed in her heart. When she entered the house, she didn’t introduce it. She had to wait until she sat down and said it!
These are the wife of Zheng’s family, and the brothers of several brothers who are closer to Zheng Rentai.
At the same time of the ceremony, several ladies also looked at the face, one of the slightly rounded women, Lushi, giggled: "In the sisters of the family, it was a good meal and a mother." The daughter is so outstanding."
She did not know whether she was intentional or not. The interest of Wang Xi is also the hidden Li Jiancheng, the birth mother of Wenxi County, so the embarrassing identity is naturally able to avoid mentioning as much as possible.
Yan Yan feels that the general generation is afraid to play in the presence of Mrs. Li. This Lu’s standard is the lack of the brain, which pot is not hot to mention which pot.
After a quiet moment in the house, Du Shi immediately opened the topic: "Speaking of my incompetence, my mother married too far, and I couldn’t take care of it, only to bend Yan Niang for so many years."
Mrs. Li’s wife has been squinting for a long time, fiddling with the lobular rosewood beads in her hand, sleeping, and there is no intention to interject.
Yan Yan is not a multi-disciplinary person. Several ladies are full of enthusiasm and arrogant, and they have been in the middle of the world for a long time before they enter the topic. "I don’t know how to use the aunts around me. Go back and pick a few from my house. ""
Before staying in Zhengfu, Xing Niang would not have to accept the people in the house. This is not simply to give the aunts so simple, but to send her to accompany the house. Yan Yan has always been in mind, pretending to be confused, said: "Mrs.'s kindness, A Yan hearted, I have a few aunts in the uncle, if it is tight, please send the uncle to send it."
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