Chang’an’s First Beauty

In the evening, Lu Yan returned to Chengyuan as scheduled.

Yang Zongzheng led the horse towards the stable, and Lu Yan suddenly turned back and said, "Return to the government of the country today."

Yang Zong was very surprised. He stepped forward and whispered: "Will Shi Ziye not stay tonight?"

Lu Yan glanced at the shadowy figure in the study and whispered: "No."

The dim light shone in every corner of the house, and Shen Zhen sat on the square chair, holding an ivory brush in his hand, nodding his head with a low eyebrow writing something.

Just listening to "Squeak", Lu Yan appeared at the door.

Shen Zhen looked up and immediately got up and called out, "Sir."

Lu Yan went straight to her.

Shen Zhen hurriedly said: "I finished writing the letter to the elder sister, thinking that I hadn't practiced writing for a long time, I sat for a while." She paused and said again: "It's a waste of two pieces of paper for adults."

Lu Yan looked down at her words and had to say that she was a bit surprised.

Unexpectedly, she was not very big, but the words she wrote were extraordinarily chic.The horizontal paintings are like flat and uneven fish scales; the vertical paintings are like Lema reins relaxed and tight, with a self-contained momentum.(1)

He extended his index finger and pointed to a copybook, saying: "This'ink' character, you write it again and I will see it."

Shen Zhen nodded, stained with ink, and slowly wrote.

From this point of view, Lu Yan found that her Tibetan Feng had a very clever way to start and close the pen. She wanted to move left and then right, and when she moved to the left end, she also returned to the right. The whole word is flowing and flowing, which is really good.(1)

Leaving aside her being her own outside room, Lu Yan is also a man of pity, he thought halfway, and said: "Tomorrow I will ask people to send you more paper, so good pen and ink, don't waste it."

Wen Yan said, there was a little more light in Shen Zhen's pair of water-cutting pupils, and he whispered, "I'm so great.

Lu Yandao: "Is the letter written yet?"

Shen Zhen nodded and opened the letter booth to his hand. Most of them had a meaning for him to review. "Adult, I only reported the safety to the elder sister, but did not explain where I was."

He glanced up and down, murmured, and then the letter was collected.

Lu Yan glanced out of the window and was about to leave, but Shen Zhen took the initiative to hug his waist. His thin white arm, with a fragrance that made people feel like a horse, "Master, I made a bowl of lotus seeds today Sheep soup, would you like to drink it?" God knows, this bowl of soup, she has had a full day.

Shen Zhen's voice was soft and faint, and when she talked, it was like a woman touching the man's cheek with her delicate fingertips.

Especially hook people.

Lu Yan's heart tightened suddenly, and he turned the jade finger on his hand subconsciously.

Somehow, the words of his colleagues in the day suddenly poured into his ears. This is the most difficult thing to do.

Lord Lu, what do you think?

At this moment, he thought that he was not a bit stronger than Wen Yuan.

It is absurd for Wenyuan to confuse his wife and concubine. He is not Wenyuan, and she will not become the hangout outside room.

The candle in the house was very dark, and the wind in the winter was very cool.

His look is dull and unclear, better than the sticky and insignia of the side.

Lu Yan turned and squeezed Shen Zhen's chin, and asked her with a smile, "This is a reward?"

Shen Zhen's eyes were clear, like washed grapes.

She shook her head gently. "It's just a bowl of soup. How can it be repaid?"

Lu Yansui looked at her hidden coquettishly and put her hand on her waist involuntarily.

And gently rubbed it twice with the thumb, and then slowly down, patted her a little, "Go and get it."

Shen Zhen was instantly blushed by his seemingly random movements, biting his lower lip and saying: "I want to warm up, Master, wait."

"Good." Lu Yan said.

After half a ring, Shen Zhen came over with a bowl of goat soup and put it on the table case.

She gently scooped the ladle with a spoon and rushed to Lu Yan said: "Adult taste?"

Lu Yan took it and took a sip.

The scent is there when it comes into the mouth, but the beauty is that it has a scent of smell.

Lu Yan wanted to close the lid, but after watching her shining eyes, she finally endured all kinds of discomfort and took two more sips.

After a while.

He dropped the porcelain spoon, and the cup made a clear sound.

Shen Zhen knew that he always ate less food at night, just got up and prepared to clean up, and found that his waist was buckled.

At the moment, she is like an elk being spotted by a tiger and leopard in the wilderness.

Still in the study, still in such a posture, Shen Zhen's calf trembles, and dare not look back at his eyes.

She was so nervous, how could he not notice?

Lu Yan wrapped her body from behind, biting her ear deliberately and ordered: "Turn your head."

In the matter of men and women, Shen Zhen has always depended on him.One is that she has little room to resist, and the other is that she finds out that the more she fears what he is getting.

Shen Zhen settled down and did what he said.

When the four eyes met, I saw the cold and solemn eyes on the weekdays, and suddenly there was a little more smiles.

There was a trace of mockery in the corner of his mouth, something that Shen Zhen had never seen in the dark, what he looked like.

"Here, go back." He asked her in a dumb voice.

Upon hearing this, Shen Zhenru was granted amnesty, and two little white hands immediately climbed up his shirt, anxiously said: "Go back."

Look, people are like this. With a worse choice, it will be easier to satisfy the other.

Yang Zong was outside for a while, but he didn't see Shi Ziye coming out, but he didn't know what to do. He saw Lu Yan walking into the Lanyue Pavilion with his arms around him.

Yang Zong shook the reins in the wind and rain, patted the horse's neck, and whispered: "It seems that you still have to go back to the stable tonight."

——

The year is approaching and the biggest snowfall since the winter has begun.

This day happened to be the birth date of the second room.

Everyone was talking around, and a little maid came to Xiao's side and said, "Second grandma, the table is ready."

After the dish has been offered for three times, Zhen Guogong and his two younger brothers moved aside to drink. In order to be lively, a few juniors started shouting to play Feihua Ling.

Except for the big room, there is only Lu Yan, a single seedling, the other two rooms are born with a child and a daughter, namely, Lu Ye and Lu Ku of the second room; Lu Ting and Lu Heng of the third room.

The great-grandson who makes the old lady love it now is born by Lu Ye's daughter-in-law, Shen Man, and traces its roots. Shen Man is also the Shen daughter, but it is just a sideline.

Just for fun, this flying flower will not make it difficult to play naturally.

At this time, Lu Heng pointed to the snow road outside: "How about choosing the word "snow" if you should not have a scene?"

Everyone has no opinion.

Fei Hua Ling is not difficult. To put it bluntly, it is to pick up ancient poems in turn. Today's rules are to pick up poems with the word "snow."Of course, the first person said the beginning with the word "snow". When the second person received the poem, "snow" would be placed in the second place, and so on.

Whoever can't get it in turn will have to punish himself with a cup.

Lu Ku opened her mouth first, "Xueman's vestibule is full of moonlight."

Then Lu Tingdao said: "Chun Xuekong's blindfolded outside."

After the second sentence, it happened to be Lu Heng.There are many poems in front of the snow and behind the snow, but the third place alone is more difficult...

Lu Hun thought for a long time, and whispered: "Yingchun Xueyan drifting to zero pole." After all, her own eyes moved.

Lu Ting would never debunk his sister-in-law, nor Lu Ku, but Lu Yan was different. He glanced at Lu Heng and said bluntly: "You have a wrong rhythm."

Being exposed on the spot, Lu Heng's face couldn't help but red.

Anyone knew that this was the first round of eating a deflated, she wanted to spoil her and said that it wouldn't count, and Lu Yan reached out and poured him a glass of wine.

She looked desperate.

The third brother shut up her mouth in advance!

She thought about it and toasted.

But history is always surprisingly similar. After changing the position, after a few laps, there are fewer and fewer poems with "snow", but the deflated poetry is still Lu Heng, causing her to grab her hair and say: "early I know that winter is better, what snow?

She glanced at Lu Yan who was staring at her wine glass and wailed: "When I am the third brother, when can I have three sisters-in-law."

After listening to this, Wen's busy patted her head, "Should you say this?"

Wen's words seem to be educating Lu Heng, but the tone and expression are clearly saying-Lu Yan can't find his wife, the whole family knows, is it used by you?

The old lady said aside: "It's the same way that Hengya returns back and forth, but she never wants to work harder than usual, so she knows that your third brother is unreasonable."

As soon as the voice fell, several people on the table did not collapse, and all laughed out loud.

Lu Yan touched the tip of her nose and said helplessly: "The co-authored grandmother also thinks I am unreasonable?"

Mrs. Lu handed him a "yes" expression.

At this moment, the old lady Lu holding in his hand suddenly laughed "giggling", and everyone's eyes were also attracted by this little guy.

Lu Yan was also saved.

Because several children in the family had to be worthwhile, this one was too early.

When Princess Jing'an returned to Chongya Garden, she sighed again and again, and her bright eyes were actually stained with a sorrow.

Zhen Guogong Lu Jun put her hand on her shoulder and said, "Why sigh again?"

Princess Chang rubbed her eyebrows, "Did you hear anything on the table today? Now even the elder sister knows to beat him with the marriage." As soon as the Meng family's daughter left, all the people in the palace went to know, Lu Yan's family , Soaking up again.

Lu Jun unloaded the pearl hairpins for Princess Chang from behind, and then said: "Family formation is a big deal, and I can't wait, and next year, I think the saint has the intention to transfer him out. Long left behind."

Upon hearing this, Princess Chang's tone instantly increased, "In another year? In another year, he will be twenty-four! No, I will go to the palace tomorrow to talk to the saint." Palace, this is also Princess Jing'an.

"Jingan, don't stop fooling around. He is the Shaoyin in Jingzhao Mansion. He has a lot of affairs, so you just..."

Before Lu Jun’s words were finished, she was interrupted by Princess Jing’an, “Is everything going to Pingkangfang? Do you know where the feast was staying the other day? You know that Meng’s daughter Why did you go? Everyone said that Zhizi Mo Ruofu, or Grandpa Guo told me, what did he think?"

As soon as Lu Jun saw her going to attack, she quickly covered Princess Chang's mouth and hugged her directly to the couch.

"Jing'an, fell asleep."

——

Who knows that Zeng Guogong still has the ability to expect things like God. On the seventh day of the next day, just when the ministers were going up, the eunuch shouted down with his throat, and Lu Yan was named by the saint.

In the study, Emperor Cheng Yuan handed Lu Yan a secret letter and whispered: "I order you to go to Yangzhou as the son of a wealthy merchant in Jingzhou."

Yangzhou.

After listening to Lu Yan's heart, his heart jumped a moment, and he couldn't help but frown.

The author has something to say: (1) Reference to "The Nine Trends" by Cai Yong in the Eastern Han Dynasty

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