Chapter 3 Lan Sheng

Chi Su, who was sent by the army in the festival, arrived the next day. Shen Rong and Yu's reply was very concise: reading my brother's study, and my brother was very worried. The younger brother's hairpin is obvious, so that the family is free of security, blood and flesh are guaranteed, and the common way of life. I'm looking forward to it.

Bu Ruyin put his heart back into his stomach and put Bu Nuan into the carriage with some relief and melancholy. Mrs. Bu's work was also safe. When ordinary children went out, the mother had to give little advice. After listening to it, Bu Nuan said goodbye to her parents and embarked on another completely different journey in life.

Luoyang is only seven or eight hundred miles away from Chang'an. It starts by land and takes the ancient road to Tongguan. The carriages and horses walk and stop, and they will arrive in two days.

Chang'an is an important place in Beijing, prosperous and rich, gathering all the girl's yearning and imagination for beautiful things. There are fragrant cars with Yan Fei, beautiful women in gorgeous clothes, noble and pure poets, and the Daming Palace, which is as majestic and luxurious as a dream.

If it hadn't been for this experience, she might not be able to accompany her in her life. Bu Nuan is not a thoughtful person. After leaving Luoyang, he left all the difficulties and melancholy behind. The wheel of Bufu left a shallow rut on the street of Chang'an. She sat in the car and raised the bamboo curtain on the window, tried to sniff, feeling that the air in Chang'an was sweet.

I came to see that there were women in men's clothes in the bustling crowd. She was surprised. Luoyang and Chang'an are called both cities, and they are only two days apart. Luoyang street girls have just become popular to comb their buns. Chang'an women have actually learned from men to wear Hu clothes, which is indeed a little difference and a thousand miles away.

She leaned against the wet nurse and said, "That Hu costume is strange and beautiful. Please also prepare a suit for me!" She pointed to an oncoming man by the roadside, "I also want a crown like him, with tassels on the hairpin, which is very beautiful."

The carriage sped away and passed by the man. Bu Nuan didn't have time to look closely, but he caught a glimpse of a near-perfect side face at the end of his eyes. He jumped for no reason and searched again. The man melted into the vast sea of people and disappeared.

She smiled, and some encounters were as bright as fireworks. She was disillusioned before she could appreciate it, and she could only recall it. Or this is not an encounter at all, but a girl's hazy fantasy of the opposite sex at best. Chang'an has a soil suitable for the growth of love. She wants to change her way of life in the future. If she meets the right person one day, she will not feel shy. She must catch up with him without hesitation and tell him that she loves him.

The horse whip broke into the air and snapped, and the horse's hoof sped quickly and ran all the way to the depths of the city.

"Miss, there is Chunhui Square in front of you." The driving Bugu said, slowing down.

The nurse put on the fence for Bu Nuan, put down her hat and skirt, and told her, "Remember what my wife said, etiquette and etiquette is the first one. The girl's Anzhen is very popular. When she sees her uncle, she wants to restrain her salute. When she arrives in Chang'an, she can't compare with her at home.

Bu Nuonuo said that the wet nurse was the mother's ear god and was specially sent to supervise her supervisor. No matter how happy she is, she can't be happy in front of the wet nurse. She should always look dignified and calm, which can be sad in spring and autumn or deep sorrow. In short, she should look at her eyebrows, which is the characteristic that a boudoir woman should have.

Gradually under the plaque, Bugu turned around and said, "It's about someone in the house to answer. Miss, look, is that the governor?"

The cloth warm raised the curtain, and a man stood under the scattered flowers and trees. He was dressed very exquisitely. His head was a snow-white corner scarf, his body was wrapped in a lotus-wrapped robe, and a white jade leather belt around his waist, and a set of ivory emeralds were neatly hung on the ring. He walked back and forth slowly. , the corners of the eyes are full of smiles, accompanied by the peach blossoms, which is even more dazzling than the spring light in April.

Bu Nuan looked at him in a daze, and he also stared at Bu Nuan, didn't say anything, just looked at her.

Bu Nuan hasn't seen his uncle since he grew up. Maybe he is! She vaguely remembered that her uncle was very good-looking and he was still smiling.

She hurriedly got out of the car and bowed to her blessing. "bu nuan saluted her uncle."

The man laughed, with a voice as clear as a jade collision. He said, "I dare not, Liulang's niece is really sensible. I'm a little flattered to salute me."

Uncle Xingliu, the small character Liulang Bu Nuan knows. Since this person is so affectionate, he doesn't look like a housekeeper. However, she earned her uncle for nothing. She was a little unhappy and said, "Who are you? Do you know my uncle Shen Rongyu?

"Naturally, it is known." The man bowed his hand and saluted, Fang said, "The governor hasn't come back yet. He is a good friend of Liulang. The girl is polite.

Bu Nuan frowned. How could he be sent to pick him up? There is no one in the house! Her face was not colored, and she straightened her back and said, "You're welcome. Uncle is not here, is the lady still there?

Lan Sheng still looked unhurried. He looked at her carefully and saw that the person under the soap had a cold and stubborn face.

How to describe it... It's very pure, more transparent than the sky after the rain. Plain face, not even flowers, slender and elegant neck, tooth-carved collarbone. The soap yarn was so long that it enveloped her whole body, and the wind blew by, faintly revealing the long white skirt and light pink shorts. The gold and silver silk between the arms flew up and stood there with its head held high, like a lotus in front of the Buddha.

He smiled. She was a hot-tempered girl, not as weak as her appearance. With thorns, he is like a beast when he is angry, and he will bite people with grinning teeth.

"It's Lan Menglang. Please forgive me." He bowed helplessly, "It has been seven or eight days since Mrs. Shen went to Diqi'an, and she will return home today and tomorrow. The governor has been busy with military affairs recently and can't greet the young lady in person. He is afraid that the servants in the house will be lazy, so he entrusts him to wait for the young lady here. He smiled and said, "There's no way. Who is called Lan's official Weiwei? He is just a general. He was born to wait on his uncle. It's an honor to lead the way to the lady."

Bu Nuan looked at him. General Yunfu, from the official position of Sanpin, this man was very modest.

"The prince's words are heavy, and he is really ashamed." She was blessed, "Then I'm sorry to bother you."

Lan Sheng turned around to lead the way and asked as he walked, "Have you ever been to your grandfather's house before?"

Bu Nuan shook his head. In fact, his mother married his father, and his grandfather was not satisfied. He was afraid that the Bu family would be deliberately eradicated in the future, like Li Ke, the king of Wu. But the strict control of her parents aroused Mrs. Bu's resistance. In the end, the dogma was defeated by love. She was the product of her mother's struggle.

It was not until she was born that her grandfather's attitude loosened slightly, but she never took her daughter back and only let her uncle visit Luoyang once, so she had no contact with Shenfu since she was a child.

Lan Sheng said, "The garden has been expanded, the emperor has been rewarded, and another ten mu of land has been allocated to fill it. Your uncle thought about it, and now the garden is very beautiful. Small bridges, pavilions, and rockery stacked in Taihu Lake!"

Shen Mansion is located in the depths of Chunhuifang, which is not like the complexity of the market. It is a very clean place to go. Under the guidance of Lan Sheng's familiar road, he picked up the petals falling from the roadside in the corners of his clothes, and then lightly turned around a bamboo forest to a rich mansion surrounded by a corridor. Bu Nuan looked up and saw that the bird's head door and tiger's head nails were magnificent. There are two rows of halberd racks at the door, each with four armor guards.

A few girls had been waiting in front of the door and saw their party coming to meet them together. They bowed and said, "I'm salute you."

The man dressed as the housekeeper hurried to bow and said with a smile on his face, "Miss, thank you for your hard work on the road. Please come inside!" The little man's neck was looking forward to grow, and he was afraid that he was not familiar with driving. He wanted to send someone to the gate to ask, but he didn't want to arrive. The villain is called Qu Shoucai. They are not kind and call me a slave. The young lady will be ordered to call you a villain in the future.

Bu Nuan couldn't help laughing when she heard the name, but she didn't like noise, so she nodded.

Entering the porch is no better than avoiding people outside. The Tang woman is not as formal as before, and she can compare with her eyebrows everywhere. Even if there is a strange man, there is no reason to cover her face at home, so she let the nurse take care of the fence on her head.

Once the soap yarn is removed, the youthful breath jumps out, and it is difficult to hide the overflowing youth even if the face is indifferent. Lan Sheng stopped to enjoy it, and the girl in the boudoir also saw a lot, and none of them impressed him. Perhaps because she is Rong Yu's niece, she feels that this girl is particularly pleasing and clear-looking. Although she is cold, she looks simple and seems to have no ambition and desire.

Lan Sheng looked deeply, smiled deeper and deeper, and asked the housekeeper, "Did the governor say which yard did the girl live in?"

The housekeeper leaned over and said, "The Yanbo Building used to be the residence of my aunt, but it was only repaired last month. The sixth son ordered the eldest lady to live in the building, which is facing the drunken lake, and the scenery is the best."

"Go and settle down quickly." Lan Sheng motioned the servants to take over the burden on the hands of Xiangnon and the jade stove, and said funnyly, "I happen to go to the drunken lake to see the red medicine. Let's go together!"

A group of people gathered around the cloth and went to the smoke wave building. The sky was approaching dusk, and the afterglow of the sunset reflected the sky red. Walking in the corridor surrounded by strange stones, there is a gurgling stream beside it, which is quite an artistic conception of walking between mountains and rivers. Bu Nuan moved her steps and watched, and the green was full of comfort. Unfortunately, she was in such a situation now, otherwise she should have laughed happily.

It suddenly occurred to me that my mother mentioned that my grandfather and several little ladies, but I haven't seen them since I entered the house. My grandfather was the founding minister and worshipped the order of the minister. When my grandmother was there, there were three concubines. Later, when her grandmother passed away, she raised Rong and her uncle's biological mother, Mrs. Lin, as the main room. There should be two more people below. Although the status of the concubine is not high, it is always rude not to visit the elders in the house, so she said, "What about the two aunts and grandmothers? Did you go to the temple with your grandmother?

said thecai nu, "Miss, do you mean the old lady? One passed away three years ago, and the other asked the fourth aunt to take over the house to take care of him.

Bu Nuan said, "Are there only grandmothers and uncles in the house now?"

Lan Sheng shook the fan interface, "And your uncle's two aunts and cousins! She is the daughter of the old lady's younger brother, and she will become your aunt in five months.

Thecai nu hurriedly added, "Miss Ye accompanied the old lady up the mountain and will be back tomorrow."

Bu Nuan smiled. My uncle was twenty-seven years old and had reached the age of marriage. In the beginning, he was probably delayed as an official. Now it's time. She turned around and said to Xiu, "The wet nurse, we happened to come here. We will have a wedding wine after a while. Do you think father and mother will come at that time?

Xiu looked at her sadly, "It will come. They miss you, and it coincides with my uncle's great joy. He will definitely come."

Bu Nuan nod his head, and Lan Sheng seemed to say inadvertently, "Rong has a lot of military affairs every day, and he is rarely at home. The young lady should pay attention to get along with Miss Zhixian. That young lady is a thorn, and no one will buy it."

The corridor was bathed in the sunset glow, and the cloth warmly looked back, and Lan Sheng leaned on the porch pillar with a light smile. She suddenly felt cramped and thought that he really had no scruples when he spoke. This kind of person must have come from a good background. Even if he smiled, he still had a stubbornness in his bones. This was probably the common problem of Prince Sun of Kyoto.

"That's your uncle's residence," Lan Sheng pointed to the house on the drunken lake with a fan bone, called the Bamboo Branch Hall. Rong Yu is a strange person who likes to live near the water. He lived there so that he would not be disturbed. The Shen family is strict and can't even send food without his permission.

Bu Nuan looked in the direction of his finger, two lonely rooms, surrounded by water on three sides, and only a winding corridor leading to the shore. Although the environment is quiet, it is too cold.

She frowned, "Does uncle want to be isolated from the world?"

"He is just happy." Lan Sheng smiled faintly and pointed to the two-story embroidery building on the other side of the Zhuzhi Hall and said, "That's your next place, called Yanbo Tower."