Because of the return of Li Miaozhen and Lina, my aunt asked the kitchen to kill geese and cook a hearty and delicious meal.
Candles were brightly lit, and several basins of ice cubes were placed in the four corners of the inner hall to drive away the heat. The dessert before the meal was a bowl of iced sweet wine per person, which was sweet, refreshing and refreshing.
Xiao Douding also held a bowl of Gululu to drink. Since this kid followed Lina to practice the body training method of the Power Gu Department, his appetite has increased, and his digestive system is terribly strong.
Not to mention sweet wine, she can drink several big bowls of strong wine. Of course, she wouldn't drink this kind of adult drink that would make Xiao Douding suspect that a child was born.
During the dinner, it was inevitable to talk about Jianzhou.
Uncle Xu used his rich "knowledge" and experience to tell a few juniors about the historical background of Jianzhou. Although Jianzhou is the most stable, in fact, the court's control over Jianzhou is pitifully weak.
There are many people from all corners of the country, and the current leader Cao Qingyang is something you juniors can't deal with.
Auntie listened for a long time, found an opportunity to interject, and said: "Master, Ning Yan's knife is a peerless magic weapon. I heard Erlang say that it is priceless."
Second Uncle Xu nodded while drinking sweet wine: "Of course the peerless magic weapon is priceless Puff!"
He sprayed a sip of the fermented rice on the face of Xiao Douding beside him, staring and said:
"You are a woman, do you know what a peerless magic weapon is? Ning Yan's blade is unparalleled, but it is not a peerless magic weapon. Don't use it just after hearing a word."
Xiao Douding stretched out her chubby hand, wiped the sweet wine from her face, couldn't help but licked her palm, and then licked again, she started licking silently
Auntie was not convinced, her beautiful eyes widened, and she said angrily: "That's what Erlang said, it can still fly, if you don't believe me, ask Dalang."
Second Uncle Xu immediately looked at Xu Qi'an, staring at him firmly.
Xu Qi'an snapped his fingers and called out: "Taiping!"
Phew The peace knife flew into the hall and circled above everyone's heads.
Second Uncle Xu held his head up, looking at the peace knife with a dull expression, like a stone sculpture that would not move.
"Really, it's really a peerless magic weapon" After a while, the second uncle murmured like a sigh.
"It's said that it is priceless, and it will be a family heirloom of our Xu family from now on." Auntie said happily.
"Yes, yes, family heirloom, this is family heirloom." The second uncle was so excited that he could hardly hold the bowl steadily.
Li Miaozhen lowered her head, holding a bowl, sipping food, listening to the family chattering.
She was a little envious of Xu Qi'an, although this guy's parents died since he was a child, he always teased himself that he was living in another family, and his aunt treated him badly.
Having lived in the Xu Mansion for so long, Li Miaozhen could see very clearly that the mistress was too girlish, so she lacked the temperament of a loving mother. But in fact, it's really not bad for Xu Ningyan.
It's just that his personality is stronger, Xu Ningyan didn't have respect for her, she was very angry, and she didn't speak well of him, saying that he was unlucky on the left, and a bastard on the right.
In fact, I always remember my nephew's share for food, clothing, housing and transportation.
Second Uncle Xu has a carefree personality, and when he hears his wife and nephew bickering, he gets a headache, so he likes to play dumb, but Li Miao can really see that he is actually the best for Xu Ningyan in the family.
Xu Erlang's personality is similar to his mother's, they say one thing in their mouth and another in their heart. While despising his eldest brother and father as vulgar warriors, he also has deep feelings for them.
In Xu Lingyue's words, Li Miaozhen felt that her admiration for Xu Ningyan was too much, and it would be much better when she married in the future, and her mind would be on her husband.
As for Xu Lingyin, she also relied on Xu Qian very much. She licked the horseshoe cake in the afternoon with tears in her eyes, and finally gritted her teeth and left it to her elder brother to eat
Well, I can't tell Xu Ningyan about this.
"Li Miaozhen, Li Miaozhen, these are all karmic obstacles. If you want to live a long life with the sky, you must break free from the love and hatred in the world, and learn to be indifferent properly. Well, love does not last long." I silently warned myself in my heart.
A few seconds later, she thought again, Xu Ningyan is a bastard, and the treasures looted from Cao Guogong¡¯s private house have not been distributed to me, so I am going to open a porridge shed to help the poor
Auntie drank half a bowl of sweet wine and felt a little tired, so she didn't want to drink it anymore and said, "Master, drink it for me, don't waste it."
Uncle Xu was concentrating on looking at the Taiping Dao. Hearing this, without even thinking about it, he pushed Auntie's half bowl of sweet wine to Xu Lingyin.
Xu Lingyue wiped her lips, and looked at Xu Qi'an expectantly: "Brother, I can't drink it"
"Brother help you," Xu Qi'an took the bowl and put it in front of Xiao Douding: "?, the fire has only been cooking the oil for half a year, but there are still ashes left. "
Wearing an indigo blue skirt and a hosta, the elegant Xiaoya oiran sighed with emotion.
Xiaoya Oiran is well read in poetry and books, and is quite sought after by scholars.
"The beauty is so unlucky, it is said to be fragrant, it is really embarrassing."
The person who spoke was a melon-faced beauty in a yellow dress, nicknamed Dongxue, with a melodious voice like an oriole, and her singing was a masterpiece of Jiaofangsi.
"At the beginning, I was jealous that she was favored by Xu Yinluo alone, but now seeing her in such a situation, I feel so uncomfortable that I can't eat." Another beauty sighed.
"Speaking of which, Xu Yinluo hasn't looked for her for a long time."
"I remember that after Xu Yinluo went to Chuzhou in March, he never came to Jiaofangsi or Yingmei Xiaoge."
"Calculated carefully, when Xu Yinluo returned to Beijing from Chuzhou, it happened that Fuxiang was ill"
All the oirans sighed, Fu Xiang was ill in bed and hadn't seen him for a long time, so naturally Xu Yinluo would not come.
Men came to them for pleasure, otherwise, they couldn't be serving them at the bedside, Xu Yinluo was just an ordinary man.
Mingyan Oiran sighed softly: "Sister Fuxiang has a deep love for Xu Yinluo"
She turned to look at the maid next to her, and ordered: "Send someone to Xu's Mansion to inform, Xu's Mansion is not far from Jiaofangsi, go back quickly."
The maid walked out in small steps.
Ming Yan glanced over all the oirans, and said softly: "Let's go and see Sister Fuxiang."
"You and I are master and servant. After I leave, you take the bank notes in the cabinet, redeem yourself, and then find a good man to marry. After all, Jiaofangsi is not a woman's destination.
"Remember to hand over the things I left to Xu Yinluo, don't forget."
Fu Xiang leaned on the bed, explaining the funeral.
Mel sat on the round stool, sobbing and nodding.
Light and chaotic footsteps came from outside the door, Ming Yan Xiaoya and other oirans walked into the room slowly, and said with a smile: "Sister Fuxiang, the sisters are here to see you."
A smile appeared on Fuxiang's face as pale as paper, and her voice was hoarse: "Please sit down."
All the oirans took their seats and chatted calmly for a few words. Ming Yan suddenly covered his mouth and sobbed: "We already know about my sister's physical condition"
Fu Xiang smiled freely: "For me, it's just the end of a journey in my life. I left here a long time ago."
All the oirans felt the same when they heard the words, and the room was filled with a mournful atmosphere.
Ming Yan said softly: "Sister, don't blame me, my sister has made her own decision and asked someone to notify Xu Yinluo."
Fu Xiang frowned, her tone was a little anxious: "Why did you call him here, I don't want to see him, I don't want to see him at this moment."
Mei'er stood by the bed and cried: "That is also a heartless person. He has never been to Chuzhou since he went to Chuzhou. He must have heard that the lady is seriously ill and has disliked my wife. He is still from Yinluo. Sometimes, I often bring my colleagues to the Jiaofang Division for a drink, and the lady doesn't treat her wholeheartedly woo woo woo."
The oirans looked at each other and sighed lightly.
Ming Yan said softly: "Sister, what else is on your mind?"
Fu Xiang didn't speak, but looked out of the window, the world was vast.
The biggest wish of the daughter of the Jiaofang Division is to get rid of the lowly status, leave this place of fireworks, and raise her head to be a human being.
The oirans understood what she meant, but they could only sigh.
The redemption price of Fuxiang is as high as 8,000 taels.
Yingmei Xiaoge probably hasn't been this lively for a long time, and Fuxiang chatted very well, but as time went by, she gradually began to be absent-minded. Frequently looked outside the door, as if waiting for something.
All the oirans knew who she was waiting for.
?I miss you every day, but I don¡¯t see you.
Mingyan Oiran glanced at the water leak in the house, and a trace of sadness flashed in his bright eyes, that man will not come after all.
"It's getting late, my sisters go first, first" Tears almost welled up in her eyes: "Sister Fuxiang, take care."
Tears were blurred, and Ming Yan noticed that Fu Xiang's eyes were staring straight at the door, and an intoxicating blush appeared on his pale face.
Ming Yan's delicate body froze suddenly.
Xiaoya Huakui pursed her lips.
Other oirans also noticed the abnormality of Fuxiang, they held their breath unconsciously, and slowly turned around to look.
? A young man stood at the door, wearing a moon-white Confucian gown, with a piece of emerald green jade hanging around his waist, the texture was not bad.
"The robe doesn't fit well, I asked the maid in the house to change it." His voice was gentle.
Tears welled up in Fuxiang's eyes, this outfit was the first time they saw it.
Last October, a young man wearing a moon-white Confucian robe came to Yingmei Xiaoge and broke into her life.
Bowl.
Xu Qi'an had a warm smile and a gentle voice: "After arriving at Jiaofang Division, I went to do something."
He walked to the table and gently placed an object on the table.
The eyes of all the oirans fell on the table, and they could no longer look away. It was a contract of sale. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)??Let the servant girl in the mansion change it. "His voice is gentle.
Tears welled up in Fuxiang's eyes, this outfit was the first time they saw it.
Last October, a young man wearing a moon-white Confucian robe came to Yingmei Xiaoge and broke into her life.
Bowl.
Xu Qi'an had a warm smile and a gentle voice: "After arriving at Jiaofang Division, I went to do something."
He walked to the table and gently placed an object on the table.
The eyes of all the oirans fell on the table, and they could no longer look away. It was a contract of sale. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com