078 Liyuan

I don't know how long it took, Lin Yarong suddenly laughed: "Impossible."

Sun Jingbang nodded again with certainty: "At first, I also thought I heard it wrong, but King An repeatedly told me to tell you that you would come to Anwang's house to listen to the play tomorrow."

The smile on Lin Yarong's face slowly faded.

Sun Jingbang didn't say anything. Although he was strange, and although he could see the uneasiness in Lin Yarong's eyes, there were some things that he couldn't ask, at least now was not the time to ask.

"I think King An is probably confused and doesn't speak in a good tone. What's the matter of asking you to go to the royal palace alone? It's clear that you don't pay attention to me. I can say first that I won't allow you to go tomorrow, otherwise the family law will serve you. Sun Jingbang had a straight face and an unhappy look.

Lin Yarong looked up at him, and her smile gradually rose at the corners of her mouth. Although the man was comforting her in such a cold tone, it made her feel at ease.

Sun Jingbang did not ask her why, whether there was anything between her and King An, or even how she lived in the palace before, but he understood her uneasiness and comforted her in his way.

King An invited her to listen to the play, and invited her alone. The blind man can also see that there is a problem.

Although the folk customs of this dynasty are enlightened, it is not polite to invite a woman to the house alone, not to mention that King An still posted in front of Sun Jingbang. As Sun Jingbang just said, who does King An regard Sun Jingbang as? What do you think of her again?

An Wang's play is not simple.

With a gentle breath, Lin Yarong had an idea in her heart.

"Bear by the way, my mother said yesterday that if there is time, let us go to Ping'anfang's house." Although his son-in-law is the Marquis of Zhenguo, the Qin family has never regarded Sun Jingbang as an outsider, and they don't feel anything when they ask her to come to the door. Instead, they are close to their family.

"Okay, I was also going to visit her house these two days, but I was not in the house yesterday, which made my mother angry, right?" Before dinner, Sun Jingbang touched a winter date and put it in his mouth. The sweet and sour taste was the most appetizing.

"How can my mother blame you for treating you as a treasure? Besides, your majesty summoned you to the palace yesterday. Who dares to leave you at home?

After talking, the two saw Green Butterfly and several maids come in with food boxes and put the food on the table one by one.

Without waiting for Sun Jingbang to ask, Lin Yarong said, "My mother went to Sun's house again today. Looking at this, she must go home after dinner. Although I know that my mother and Mrs. Sun are good sisters, will they go to other people's houses every day?

Sun Jingbang asked Green Butterfly to help hold a bowl of soup. Seeing that Lin Yarong was worried, he smiled and said, "What are these relatives afraid of? In fact, Lord Sun and my family are also relatives within the six servers, but they are far away. I didn't know before, but it was later that I went back to Raozhou that I knew that there was a relationship in it.

Last time, I only heard Sun Jingbang say that Lord Sun was kind to him in his early years, and Lin Yarong didn't think much about it. It turned out that there was such a relationship.

Lin Yarong breathed a sigh of relief: "Since you are a relative, you are naturally not afraid of outsiders talking."

One is a general, and the other is the left servant of the military department. Although the two old ladies are on good terms, these exchanges are so frequent that outsiders inevitably have more gossip when they see them, such as the collusion between officers and soldiers. Even if she fully understands Her Majesty's intention now, Lin Yarong doesn't want to make a fuss. It's better to do more than to do less.

But if it is a relative, it is another matter.

After dinner, Sun Jingbang was in a good mood and took Lin Yarong to the garden corner pavilion for tea.

"It's a pity, it's a pity that if the little sister is here, it's better than the immortals to play a song at this time." Sun Jingbang shook his head like a rare scholar and couldn't help sighing, and Lin Yarong looked funny on the side.

"Oh, I almost forgot to tell you that Wei Anjie is dead." Lin Yarong remembered this when she mentioned Sun Liyun.

Sun Jingbang did not seem to be too surprised.

After taking a sip of tea, he said leisurely, "I guess it's almost time. If it's too late, this game of chess will be messed up.

Seeing something in his words, Lin Yarong didn't understand at first, but she guessed a little: "What did Your Majesty say to you today?" Sun Jingbang was summoned into the palace for two days in a row. Wenwu of the Manchu Dynasty were watching. It was really impossible to say that he had no idea.

"Can you guess?"

This is another move. When I asked him yesterday, he didn't tell the truth. Today, he took retreat as a good means.

Lin Yarong smiled and said, "General, there are 36 tricks for soldiers. Are you afraid of failure if you use them again and again?"

Sun Jingbang was a little proud: "As long as it works, why do you care which move it is? What, what do you mean? Do you want me to use a beautiful man?"

After getting along with each other for a long time, Lin Yarong found that Sun Jingbang has another characteristic, that is, he is getting thicker and thicker. Can he have said this to her before? Recently, he has been taking pleasure in flirting with her.

The so-called trick, Lin Yarong is not easy to deal with.

She said, "Beautiful man? That's good, but where is this beautiful man?

Sun Jingbang raised his hand very cooperatively and pointed: "What about this, the beautiful man is here!"

"Yo, how dare you say you are a beautiful man with this little appearance? I think he is obviously ugly. Black, where did this savage come from? After saying that, Lin Yarong stretched out her hand to pick up Sun Jingbang's lower forehead like a man.

Being squeezed was worthless, Sun Jingbang smiled bitterly: "Madam, your requirements are too high. Isn't this a dilemma? Besides, it's not enough for this beautiful man to look at his skin. This man still depends on his strength.

Lin Yarong suppressed her smile: "Okay, in that case, let me show your strength."

I'm afraid that what Sun Jingbang was waiting for was Lin Yarong's words. When she finished, Sun Jingbang immediately reached out and grabbed it, pulled Lin Yarong over and hugged her tightly, and then whispered in her ear, "Madam, I'm going to change my clothes for you and let my husband ask you for advice in **." As he spoke, Lin Yarong didn't pay attention and quietly put his hand in her neckline and grabbed a soft place.

Lin Yarong not only blushed, but also softened. She lay weakly in Sun Jingbang's arms, Jiao. Gasping and scolding: "Bad guy!"

At this time, the night wind is just right, and the dark fragrance is surging.

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Lin Yarong still decided to go to Anwang Mansion.

It's not that she wants to, but she has to go.

If King An delivers a post to the porterna like others, Lin Yarong can still pretend to be ill or find an excuse not to go, but King An said in front of Sun Jingbang that as long as she still has a breath, she will climb to climb to King An's Mansion, otherwise the future will be difficult to end.

An Wang, others don't know, but Lin Yarong understands.

Anyone who has offended King An will not say anything, but he will try to trouble you in private. As long as he is caught by King An by a little mistake, buy a coffin and go home and wait for King An's revenge. Even if it takes a long time, King An will not stop easily.

Therefore, he knew that King An was uneasy to invite her to watch the play, but Lin Yarong also had to go.

Sun Jingbang didn't stop her, let alone serve her as he said. He just looked at her for a long time and said, "Don't hurt yourself. Everything has me."

Lin Yarong's heart was sweet. She hummed, "Wait for me to come back."

In fact, Sun Jingbang's worries are superfluous. Although King An loves to hold grudges, even if he hates her to death, he will not be an enemy of her at this time. She is now the marquis's wife, and the king of An knows the importance.

It's just that there is no good play, and I don't know which one King An is going to sing today.

Anwang Mansion is located in Dachangfang, covering an area of 100 meters. It is a nine-way courtyard. If you look at the whole capital, except for the palace, it is the largest.

Lin Yarong took a carriage to the royal palace and entered through the side door. After getting off the carriage, there was a maid carrying a soft bridge beside her.

"Madam!"

Lin Yarong turned her head and looked slightly shocked, but she soon calmed down.

"Eunuch Ji, I haven't seen you for a long time. How have you been recently?"

Looking at the harmless person in front of her, Lin Yarong did not dare to be careless. She didn't expect that King An would send the big eunuch Ji around her to pick her up.

"For the blessing of the Tov people, the family is doing well. Madam, please get on the sedan chair quickly. The prince has been waiting in the courtyard for a long time.

Before entering the sedan chair, Lin Yarong asked, "I don't know who the prince has invited today?" As soon as she said it, in fact, she also knew that it was a little superfluous.

Eternity Ji took a deep look at her and then smiled, "The prince only invited his wife."

Sure enough, Lin Yarong guessed it would be like this early in the morning.

"There is a laborer-in-law!"

After knowing what she wanted to know, Lin Yarong quietly got into the sedan chair, and she ordered someone to put down the curtain of the sedan chair.

Before that, Lin Yarong had never been to Anwang Mansion, but when she was in the palace, she vaguely heard others say that the most beautiful thing in Anwang Mansion is Liyuan. Needless to say, strange flowers and strange rocks are naturally. The most exaggerated thing is that Liyuan uses gold to make trees with gold and gems to make trees, which is magnificent and extremely luxurious.

Lin Yarong didn't expect that King An would set up the stage in Liyuan. It seems that King An's play is a little interesting.

The sedan chair stopped after walking for about a quarter of an hour. Grandpa Ji raised the curtain and helped Lin Yarong get off the sedan chair.

From the outside, it is just a very ordinary yard, with begonia flowers planted on both sides. The word "Liyuan" on the gate of the courtyard is a little familiar, not as mentioned by famous people.

Eunuch Ji followed her eyes and looked at her, but he didn't say anything. Only after Lin Yarong saw enough, Eunuch Ji whispered, "Madam, the prince is in there."

Lin Yarong was slightly stunned, which meant to let her go in alone?

But she didn't ask anything. With a gentle smile, Lin Yarong gently walked into the yard.

Around the wall, what hit your eyes was pink. Rows of cherry trees filled the whole yard, and each branch was covered with pink flowers, piled up in front of you like clouds, as if you could put this beautiful flower in the palm of your hand as long as you reached out.

This flower is so beautiful.

Looking at all this in front of her, Lin Yarong has not moved for a long time, and some memories that have been deliberately forgotten came to her at this moment like this sea of flowers.

Bloomingly, songs come from the depths of the cherry blossoms.

- The man in the painting at the bottom of the tree, Jinzhaigu is drunk and drunk. The shadow of the whip car hurried away, ten miles of cherry blossoms and ten miles of dust.

Wothing sleeves, white-faced red lips, raised corners of eyes, willow eyebrows in the temples, who sings the song? Who is the poem?

And who came from a distance and held the green flute?

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In March, the cherry blossoms in Kunming have actually bloomed.

May everyone be in a good mood.