Chang’an’s First Beauty

The white moonlight dragged the man's figure for a long time.

The candlelight in the inner room of Chunxi Hall was dark, but the lights on the corridor were still on. He walked in slowly. There was silence inside, the silver hook on the bed fell, the curtain was down, and her breathing was steady, obviously Is asleep.

Lu Yan measured Shen Zhen's back with his eyes and couldn't help but ask himself: Just such a big person, a sixteen-year-old girl, is really worthy of her own life, this life, all planted on her?

Thinking of this, he inexplicably felt the itch of his teeth, even drinking two glasses of cold water, could not suppress the fire in his heart.

After calming down, he remembered his recent actions one by one, whether it was to test her with the fragrance of Fuman or to test her with words today, it was not like what he would do.

Nor should he do it.

The man's brows were raised and his face was heavier than the night outside.

Talking about Lu Yan's temper, in fact, he could not be trusted.He has been used to being a good man since he was a child. He has always lived with the moon in the sky, and no one dared to pick him the stars.If it were not for the imperial examination to enter the official career that made him suffer a bit, I still don't know what kind of nature he would be.

Speaking of this, the three girls of the Shen family were probably the first to prevent him from parrying.

Not to mention being unable to parry, Lu Yan even felt that she could not afford her.

In fact, a little girl, what can he do not understand?The fierce and fierce people in Jingzhao's prison didn't dare to look at him when they saw him. If he really wanted to clean up Shen Zhen, he wouldn't be able to do it.

Intimidating and enticing him to do everything, as long as he put his heart down, he can also call Shen Zhen obediently like a bird in a cage.

However, he couldn't do it.

Moreover, she was the one who made her cry, and he was the one who suffered in the end.What about her?Wiping her tears, she is still the one with good health who goes to bed early and gets up early.

He has always thought that he has the ability to plan things. The speciality of Shen Zhen is only because of his heart.The results of it?He didn't have this disease in his previous life, and his results were not so good...

At the age of twenty-seven, she died and she married another person, which was really great.

Lu Yanxing walked to the bed, untied the girdle, withdrew the Chinese suit, and lay back slightly beside her, turning over twice.

Shen Zhen became his outer room by himself, so he learned Wenxian's ability to know elegance. When he frowned a little, she knew that this man's eccentric temper was coming up again.

She moved around, turned her body, and moved her bedding to him, and said softly, "Master, it's cold at night."

I don't know what magic power these five words have.It seemed that a warm current in the immortal spring in the sky directly poured into his heart and nourished his heart and lungs.

He didn't change his face, and he hummed low.

Perhaps it was because the wind was blowing, and Lu Yan's throat was itchy, and she coughed involuntarily.

Shen Zhen heard the sound, slinged her shoes off the ground, and was busy with a glass of water to bring him, "Is the adult tired?"

In Shen Zhen's eyes, Lu Yan's temper was unbearable, but she still recognized his "business ability".When he was busy, he often felt too late to sleep and too late to eat. She once thought that his body might be iron.

Lu Yan sat up, took it, took two sips, and said in a deep voice, "It wakes you up."

Listening to this cold tone, who can think of it as awkward inside?

Shen Zhen did not hear it.For the matter of sleeping, she really didn't care.After all, most of the time she didn't go out in Chunxi Hall, she had nothing to do with leisure, and she could still sleep in the afternoon.

Thinking of this, Shen Zhen couldn't help saying sincerely: "I don't care, but the body of the adult is more important."

Lu Yan looked down at her eyes, sparkling, as if there was a starlight reflected in the lake water.However, the clearer it is, the more it gives him a taste of singing a unicorn.He seemed to be happy and angry.

He squeezed her face weakly and sighed, "Sleep."

The two lay down together and fell asleep together. He habitually placed his hands on her waist.

——

Time is like Baiju passing, and soon it will be Shangyuan Festival.

Although the momentum of Yangzhou's passing the Shangyuan Festival is not comparable to that of Chang'an, at least the magnificent scene of Wanjia's lights is still visible. From the south gate, to the Wansui Bridge, it will be filled with burning lamps for praying.

The dress of the twenty-four bridge is more gorgeous, and the bridge is connected with thick hemp rope. Various flags and ribbons are hung on it. There are rouge, purple, blue, emerald green, and autumn fragrance. Next to each ribbon, there will be a lantern of the same color.

Light up together, very shocked, as if it really came to the Jiuzhong heaven.

Today, Zhao Chong hosted a banquet at home, and specially invited Lu Yan and Fu Man to go.

They got on two carriages, and Grandma Liu looked around and whispered to Fuman: "Ma'am, why don't you see Yang Butler today?" Yang Guanjia said Yang Zong.

Fuman said with a curse: "Mammy doesn't know the old man yet? Presumably he can't rest assured Aunt Qin."

Seeing this, Grandma Liu laughed and comforted Fuman, saying: "Don't be sulky, I see, the master now has you in his heart, otherwise he will not reward you with something on New Year's Eve."

As soon as the words fell, Fuman's eyes were red. "Ma'am not talking about New Year's Eve. When I mentioned New Year's Eve, I thought about the fact that Grandpa took Aunt Qin secretly out of the house."

Grandma Liu said twice, "Oops," and hurriedly said, "I'm with New Year's Eve to accompany the girl. Didn't you come here to accompany the lady on the New Year's Eve? The old slave has a sentence, I don't know what to say.

Fuman wiped the corners of his eyes lightly, "Mammy is my dearest person, even though it is."

Grandma Liu quickly said: "This man, always likes a decent woman, usually a little vinegar, it is fun, if the lady is working with the man at Chunxitang every day, if she is not sure, she will get bored, like A man such as Wei Gongzi, who has a picky face and a generous shot, is destined to have more and more people in the yard. The lady is angry today, will she be angry tomorrow?"

Fuman nodded and said after a long while: "Xie Ma's nod." In the tone, he couldn't say the bitterness.

Grandma Liu shook her head straight after listening to it.

It must be said that Fuman's acting has recently reached the point of perfection.For example, go to Chunxitang to cut people, such as looking for Lu Yan in the face of Grandma Liu, such as robbing the housekeeper's power, as if all the things that can make the house smoggy.

So in Mammy Liu's heart, the little lady is quite motivated.Otherwise, she won't say so much.

The carriage stopped in front of the Shishifu gate, and Lu Yan took Fuman into the Shishidi.

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Chunxi Church.

Yang Zong said to Shen Zhen: "The master asked me to take Shen girl away without having to wait for him. Speaking of the meeting of Tojo together."

Shen Zhen was nervous.

If he was afraid that he would drag her behind to send her away, he was afraid, because she was in danger because she let her go first.

Thinking about this, Shen Zhen said: "How about today's affairs, but will there be danger?"

It is false to say that there is no danger.Zhao Chong was suspicious of this person. Since Nie Yuan and Pang Shu entered Beijing, he was extremely sensitive to everything around him. Even the number of soldiers was twice as much as in the past.

It is said that brothers and brothers have not changed, but they do not know who this soldier is defending.

At present, the imperial power is flourishing. Although the sages do not allow the history of excessive recruitment, the soldiers stationed in Yangzhou should not be underestimated. What’s more, as far as they know, Zhao Chong still has many private soldiers, and excellent ordnance.

It's natural not to be tough.

"The saints' reinforcements are right outside the city. We're gone and we're safe." Yang Zong's words were enough to avoid the weight, but Shen Zhen asked that there might be danger today, but he just added a condition.

Toucheng, is it still far from Yangzhou?

Shen Zhen knew that he was stronger than anything without dragging his hind legs, so he quickly took Tang Yue and left Yanglu with Yang Zong.

Yang Zong took Shen Zhen all the way to the west, and the road they walked under was not the way they came.

As soon as she left Yangzhou City, Shen Zhen saw a large number of refugees, or procrastinators. Most of them were women and children. They were as skinny as a firewood. It seemed that if they took another step, they would faint.

Seeing this and this situation, Shen Zhen realized why the imperial court had governed these corrupt officials, advocated clean government, servitude, and taxation. This was like a burden on the people. If they were too heavy, the people would no longer be able to stand up, or Can only rise up.

After running around for a day and night, they finally reached the end of Wangshan Mountain. Shen Zhen stood on the top of the mountain and looked in the direction of Yangzhou City. "Yang Shiwei, is he taking the waterway or the official road?"

When the words fell, I heard "bang" a few times, and on the Yangzhou Canal not far away, two ships raised a large amount of fire...