Chang’an’s First Beauty

Chapter 94



Chapter 102 (Minor repair)

The seventeenth year of Yuanqing, September 14th.

The earth movement in Shu that Ge Tianshi had predicted still happened, but fortunately, it was in the afternoon when the earth movement occurred. Every household was eating, and the casualties were estimated to be the lightest in the past.

Sui Yu, the servant of the household department, is the ambassador for this disaster relief.

Sui Yu wants to leave Beijing and Chu Xun wants to return to Yangzhou. The three friends have to get together.

This time it is the place that Chu Xun decided-the Hongxiulou in Nanqu of Pingkangfang.

Hongxiulou can be regarded as the most elegant place in Pingkangfang. When you get started, even the furnishings are different from the other places.

When I entered the compound, I saw that the ground was clean and tidy, the hall was wide and clean, with chrysanthemums in full bloom on both sides, and there were occasional rock formations.

The Red Sleeve Building has three floors. The first floor is a place for watching singing and dancing banquets, and the middle floor is a place for painting, calligraphy and poetry. As for the upper floor, it is a wing room connected to each other, a place where the flowers are hidden.

In general, high-ranking officials drank and listened to music here.

Throughout the year, no matter how big things happen to your home and country, there will always be cars and horses around Pingkangfang.

The remnant clouds of autumn were cold and dim, and now the sky was not completely dark, and the corners of the eaves were lit up by candles.

As soon as Lu Yan, Suiyu, and Chu Xunfu entered the hospital, the patter of rain outside suddenly became heavier. The so-called autumn rain and cold, just taking a deep breath, it seems that you can guess what the wind of tomorrow will be. The cold.

Lu Yan bowed his head and shook his cuffs stained with raindrops, frowning: “There are many disasters right now, how many officials dare to come here openly?”

Chu Xun smiled and said, “Brother Xiaoyu is about to go to Shu to work for the court. Can’t it be done for him?”

Sui Yu shook his head and gave him a blank look.

All three of them knew that Chu Xun came here to see his new face, Li Niang, the first talented girl in the Red Sleeve Tower.

The old bust opened the curtain of the wing, Lu Yan and Sui Yu saw a woman with a bookish air all over her body, not to mention her appearance, at least she was rare in Pingkang Fang.

Li Niang put down the pipa in her hand and yelled softly, “Xunlang.”

Then he said: “Li Niang has seen Lu Jingzhao and her servant.”

The identity of the three men can be said to be more noble than the other, like this high school boy, even the maid around him looks like Zhou Zheng, let alone the beauties I have seen.

So they just took a look, then withdrew their gazes, and slandered in their hearts, Chu Xun’s tastes, no matter how far they go, they are always the same.

I love the white lotus that is deep in the mud.

Li Niang half-kneeled to serve the three of them, and she toasted with Yu: “This time I was ordered to go to Shu for disaster relief. I didn’t expect you to leave Beijing at this time.”

“There are many things in the Chu family that can’t be separated from me. Someone comes to the door, and I can’t leave my grandmother alone to deal with it.”

Lu Yan said, “But your cousin?”

Chu Xun bowed his hand, “Fine, don’t mention him.”

Lu Yan said: “When will you leave?”

Chu Xun said, “Tomorrow.”

It is said that the girls in Pingkangfang are the most informed and interesting. This is true. Li Niang heard that her benefactor is about to leave, but she paused while pouring the wine without saying a word.

Only if, this person is saying goodbye to himself.

At this moment, Chu Xun suddenly took out two copybooks, handed them to Lu Yan, and said, “This is the copybook Shen Hong cares about. I can’t give it to him. You can give it to him.”

Speaking of Shen Hong, the Shen family. Sui Yu and Chu Xun’s expressions instantly became subtle.

Li Niang was by her side, and it was inconvenient to say some words. Chu Xun raised her hand and patted her waist, and said in a low voice, “Go and play a piece of music for me?”

Li Niang stood up obediently and said okay.

Chu Xun looked at Lu Yan and said, “Lu Shiyan, there are no outsiders here. To be honest, if you have anything to do, go to the gate of Shen Mansion and go around, deliberately.”

The beauty of the Shen family’s daughter is amazing. It has always been the white moonlight in the eyes of Changan Langjun. Shen Jiao and Shen Yao are both married, so naturally no one will think about it anymore. Therefore, Shen Zhen has become the top fragrance in the fragrant pastry. cake.

But because of Lu Yan’s domineering behavior, Shen Zhen’s popularity plummeted, not to mention, even the business of the shops in the east and west markets has deteriorated.

Hearing this, Lu Yan lifted the cup and took a sip, without changing his face and said, “She is sick, let me go and see, what’s wrong?”

Chu Xun said, “The little ladies all pay attention to reputation.”

Lu Yan replied, “What about my reputation?”

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and he looked out the window, and saw a circle of just right yellow on the edge of the lush leaves. From a distance, it looked like it was embedded with layers of gold.

Sui Yu chuckled lightly.

Got.

Our Lord Lu is really awe-inspiring and upright in appearance.

When the people of the world smashed their farewells, they would always unconsciously talk about the past, no, Chu Xun rubbed his forehead, and first talked about what they said when they came out for a drink when they were weak.

The prince of the weak crown, even though his eyes are full of ambitions for official career, but he is full of blood, and when he drinks alcohol, he will inevitably have to talk about which lady he will marry in the future.

No need to say anything, Changan, who doesn’t know, Xuanping Hou Shizi’s whole heart rested on the second girl of the Shen family. After Shen Yao’s birthday, Sui Yu carved jade by himself and wrote poems.

Otherwise, the person who picked him up would stand in front of Yunyang Hou’s Mansion like a dog, looking for all the reasons that he could find, just to meet Shen Yao’s side.

The excuse was so stupid that neither Lu Yan nor Chu Xun could stand it.

Every time he waited until Yunyanghou’s face turned black before he knew how to converge.

Besides, Chu Xun, the Chu family in Yangzhou, are also a century-old aristocratic family, and their status is not to be mentioned.

In the 19th year of Chu Xun, he fell in love with a thin horse from Yangzhou. She was a down-and-out official lady. She was thinking that she would marry someone home if she overcomes all difficulties. However, his cousin took the lead and took the woman as a concubine.

After that, he was caught in the smoke.

Twenty-year-old young Lang, who was either emotional or lustful, Lu Yan alone, always sneered at these things, his eyes were full of black gauze on his head.

Sui Yu frowned and asked him once, “Lu Yan, you are going to get married sooner or later, is it possible that you really want to close your eyes to marry?”

How did he answer?

“Chang’an has deep waters, and the family and the big clans are intricately intertwined. I don’t ask for the highest rank, the innocent scholarly rank is the best.”

The right in-laws, that is, the good of the two surnames, are often involuntary. If you find a troublesome lady, you have to deal with a lot of troubles.

So the first thing Lu Yan chooses when he chooses a spouse is-to save trouble, it is best not to trouble him.

Sui Yu asked him again, “What about the temperament?”

Lu Yan replied: “A virtuous, filial, noble, tolerant person, it is best to have a wrist to hold the back house and stand up.”

Sui Yu looked unconvinced: “You pick and choose, but you like this kind of temper?”

Lu Yan said: “The wife of the Lu family naturally has a bit of courage and a bit of scheming.”

The man who can say this is the typical heart outside, not inside.

In the end, Chu Xun really couldn’t stand his words, so he patted the table and asked him, “What about that appearance?”

Lu Yantang said righteously: “Naturally, it can’t be bad.”

Looking back now, Lu Jia Saburo’s criteria for marrying a wife is probably only the last one.

As for the first two…

Seeing how much he has done in the past year, I will know that there are people he doesn’t calculate in order to marry Shen Sanniang?

Sui Yu hurts his face.

The night dew was heavy, and after three rounds of wine, Lu Yan said to Sui Yu, “When will I be back?”

Sui Yu was silent suddenly and took a sip of wine, “It’s the end of the year.”

At the end of the year, when the nations came to Korea, mentioning this was tantamount to raising a Shen rumor.

Lu Yan’s joke was casual, because it was no accident that Shen Wenqi returned to Beijing, and the eldest princess was about to come to propose marriage. But Sui Yu’s joke, but now he can’t make a single word of it.

He has married a wife, but he has someone in his heart that he will never forget.

Chu Xun knocked on the corner of the table and said in a low voice, “It’s time for the drums to be beaten later. Let’s go back before the curfew. It will be a long day.”

After coming out of Hongxiulou, Lu Yan bent over and got into the carriage. The evening breeze blew, drunkenness came up, and the sad eyes appeared inexplicably.

Knowing that there are so many eyeliners in Baoningfang recently, he still didn’t control his feet and went to Shen Mansion.

At three quarters, he skillfully avoided everyone and entered Shen Zhen’s inner courtyard.

The lights in her room were bright, and she seemed to be still asleep. When he opened the door, Qingxi was standing by the couch holding the medicine.

Shen Zhen leaned on the soft pillow, smelled his reputation, and immediately sat up straight.

Exclaimed in a low voice, “sir?”

Qingxi stood on the side of the couch at a loss, and had no choice but to follow her nod and said, “The slave and maid had seen Lu Jingzhao.”

Lu Yan walked over calmly, took the medicinal soup in Qingxi’s hand, and said unhurriedly: “You go out first, I’ll come.”

This long-standing high-ranking person has always been so aggressive when he speaks, so that when Qingxi passed the medicine over, he didn’t realize how improper this shameless act of opposing the object of the Lord was!

It wasn’t until a cool breeze came out that I realized it.

Someone rushes to the scented boudoir at night, how can she be the one who should go out?

Lu Yan sat next to her, took a spoonful of concoction, and handed her to her lips, “The three girls have been sick for almost a month now, why haven’t they recovered?”


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