Chapter 7 Leisure

Xiangong picked up the makeup box and said angrily, "Why do I think my uncle is a bully? The servants in the house are so angry that they don't dare to breathe. Are such people easy to get together?

Bu Nuan turned his head to look at her. This girl looked at things thoroughly, much better than the jade furnace! She looked at the jade stove and said, "Learn from Xiangong quickly. I can rest assured that I will match you in the future. Don't marry your son-in-law and come back to cry every day."

The jade furnace looked blank, "What's wrong with me? What does it have to do with your son-in-law? If you don't let us gasp, we just take a small breath. It's not bad to be strict with the family. At least we have saved a lot of words.

Xiangong muttered to himself, "If you enter the house, don't call out. You have to go outside with his permission. Now that Miss's asthma has been cured, she originally wanted to see her everywhere when she came to Chang'an, but she was locked in a cage.

Bu Nuan feels the same way. This uncle's arbitrariness is really not a little bit! She has arrived. Now is not the time for girls all over the street to wander around and wear a hat to run around. Why restrict her freedom?

"Quickly save your mind!" The nurse shook her head and said, "The sixth son has his own considerations. Chang'an is an important place in Beijing, and there are many officials from various states and counties. In case he happens to meet an acquaintance, what will he do then? With him and turning, without him, can't you argue with a girl's family?

Bu Nuan listened to it. That's right. In his current situation, it's good that he didn't cry for a long time in the Xia family every day, and he is looking forward to playing around. It's simply delusional.

She sighed and moved to the case to measure the water and ink. The jade paperweight scraped back and forth on the red paper several times, and dipped the pen in ink to write a home letter to his parents, probably to report safety. Please don't read it. After thinking about it, I wrote that I was very taken care of in my uncle's house. My grandmother and uncle both cared about and asked my parents to take care of their health and other comforting words. After writing, put down the pen, pick up the paper and blow it out and put it in the envelope.

"Go to the second door to find Bugu." Bu Nuan carefully took the paste and handed it to the jade furnace. "Let him ask the housekeeper and find a reliable person to send Luoyang. Be careful and don't make any trouble, so as not to get into trouble."

The jade furnace answered and came out of the Yanbo Tower with the letter.

"I heard your tone. Did I see the sixth son yesterday?" The nurse scooped up the rice soup and handed it to her, "What time is it?" We all went back to the room and didn't wait in front of us. How rude it is!"

Bu Nuan said, "I didn't say anything. I hid behind the window in the middle of the night and saw it. As soon as I woke up and drank water, he was going back to the bamboo branch hall. He wanted to say hello. Later, he thought that my clothes were too untidy, so he simply pretended to be stupid.

She smiled proudly, and the wet nurse read Amitabha, "Didn't you see the sixth son?"

Bu Nuan recalled, "About not! So what if you see it? Looking at this situation, I'm afraid that my uncle was stricter than my father, and I shouldn't have come to Chang'an at the beginning.

She pouted, raised her chopsticks angrily, and inserted into the high hibiscus bag, acting rudely and ferociously.

The wet nurse cried out, "The girl's house should be elegant. What is this? Moderate behavior has been a novel, and I usually think I'm nagging. If you can't hear a word, you don't need me to mention you every day.

Bu Nuan shrank her neck and said she knew. She was drinking porridge. A maid with a bun came in from the door and said, "Miss, I'm fine. Mother Shang sent me to talk back. The old lady and Miss Ye came back from Dishi'an. Now they are washing up. Miss Wodan Garden!"

The cloth was warm, and the wet nurse was busy changing her into half-arm and lotus silk skirt, and inserted the jade. She chose a mandarin duck embroidery belt and tied it up. Then she stopped and followed the maidservant to the old lady's residence.

The first day, it is only the East Garden. Wodan Garden is west of Zuiyi Lake, passing through the corridor of Bauhinia, and you can see the majestic arches and far-reaching eaves.

It is an independent courtyard circled by a corridor, which is rich and gorgeous. There are painted stone carvings on the foundation and hanging stones, and even the tiles and columns are decorated with lotus flowers. The roof of the main hall of Wodan Garden is very high, and there are four thick stone pillars in front of the door. Looking in, the bricks are bright, like a silver lake.

The cloth warmed up and stopped in front of the steps, and people came and went in the morning, but it was silent.

A servant woman came to the door and greeted her warmly, "Is it the young lady?"

Bu Nuan smiled and looked up to see a woman in a golden clay skirt rushing out from the depths of the bright room. She said warmly, "Is Nuan'er coming?"

Bu Nuan thought that it was her uncle's biological mother, Mrs. Lin! His face is peaceful and slightly rich, with a delicate oblique red at the eyebrows. More than 40 people are well maintained and do not look old.

Lin came up and took her hand and looked up and down, "Good boy, I received a message from your uncle yesterday. I should have come back immediately, but I didn't go home until this morning because I couldn't finish my schoolwork for a while. Treat you slowly. Don't be annoyed with your grandmother.

After warming people, he was still ambiguous when it was time to look good. He bent his knees and knelt down for Lin, kowtowed and said, "Nuannuer to show his grandmother. Nuan'er is ashamed. She has only come to see her grandmother until now. Please forgive her. Mother/missing her grandmother day and night, let the warmer say hello to her grandmother. The mother felt rebellious and told Nuan'er to do filial piety in front of her grandmother.

Lin nodded repeatedly and said in person, "There is no need to be polite to my family. Although your mother was not born by me, she grew up as I watched her. She is no different from my own child. As I took her into the room, I sighed, "Nuan'er, Liulang has told me, a good girl, what should I say when I encounter this kind of thing... It's difficult for your mother. This is already the best remedy. When you come to your grandmother's place, just relax. With me and your uncle, there will always be a way out in the future. After this hurdle, the front may not be another good scene.

Bu Nuan lowered her head. So far, it has been smooth. Lin did not shed tears for her intimation, which made her feel real. It should have been like this. There is no blood relationship, but it is just a favor, and the gift is reasonable. She went down with happiness, "Everything is up to grandma and uncle."

Lin smiled, pulled her down and asked if her family was well, and said, "Now your mother's generation, married and released officials, rarely have reunions. Every time I think of this, I feel sad. Your grandfather has passed, his flesh and blood have gone farther and farther away, and the good family has dispersed. You and my uncle are around me. It was better when he was a captain. Now the official is getting bigger and bigger, and he is often not at home for a whole month. I am the only one alone in such a big mansion, which is too lonely. It's all right now. You're here, accompanied by knowledge and leisure, and the house is very lively!"

As he spoke, the maidservant came to Miss Ye.

Bu Nuan hurriedly got up. A woman in a blue gauze skirt came in from outside the door. Her bun was combed high, and her snow-white neck was exposed outside her half-hanging collar. There seemed to be laziness between her eyebrows. Judging from the current judging criteria, Miss Ye is absolutely enough to be a prosperous Tang beauty.

She walked in style and looked at Bu Nuan, "I just changed my clothes and came late. Is this warm?"

Bu Nuan gave birth to a little inferiority, which is a plump jade! Standing in front of her can only be regarded as thin and weak. She can definitely blow her ten miles away.

She was ashamed and secretly thought about what she usually ate. She leaned over and said, "Yes, Miss Ye is fine!"

Ye Zhixian held him and said with a smile, "I often hear your uncle mention you. What a beautiful girl!"

Bu Nuan squeezed her lips and smiled, "The cloth warms the posture of willows, and my aunt is the national color and fragrant peony!"

Ye Zhixian obviously didn't expect her to say that. She was stunned and then blushed, "Auntie, look at me! Don't make fun of me. I'm embarrassed!"

Look at that, it's really useful. Lan Sheng said before that this lady is not good. In this case, she wears thousands of clothes and flatter. First, praise her for her beauty, and then say "aunt". Naturally, there is nothing wrong.

Zhixian is Lin's niece. How much effort it took for her to get married. Seeing Bu Nuan's clever, sensible mouth and sweet, she was naturally happy. She reached out and hugged her arms and smiled, "This child is lovely! Don't call your aunt first. Zhixian is your uncle's cousin. She is two years older than you. You are not of the same generation, but you can be called sisters in private. When she and your uncle become married, it will not be too late to talk about the generation.

Bu Nuan said, "Sister Ye, that Bu Nuan has surpassed it. Call sister first, and then change your words in October."

Lin stroked the warm hair and said warmly, "That's it. I'll call my aunt after the wedding, and my aunt will seal a big city for you!"

Ye Zhixian smiled shyly and squeezed out two shallow pear vorches on his cheeks. He turned to sit down on the crescent stool and asked Bu Nuan, "Have you ever seen Rong and uncle?"

It doesn't count if you haven't taken a picture! Bu Nuan shook her head, "Not yet. My uncle asked General Lan to welcome me yesterday. General Lan said that my uncle was busy in the army and couldn't come back for a while."

Ye Zhixian's face was unhappy, and he curled his lips slightly and said, "Is Lan Sheng's words accurate? The smooth-tongued head, the years of hatred and ghosts! He said Rong is busy with military affairs? What else did you say to you? There must be no good words, and I have to ask you to guard against me, right?"

Bu Nuan was stunned. He dared to feel that these two people have accumulated grievances. In fact, they don't look like villains separately, but they don't get together. This is an enemy 800 years ago, and attacking each other is the joy of life.

Ye Zhixian was stunned when he saw Bu Nuan. He adjusted his sitting posture a little and leaned closer. He said, "You have to be careful. That Lan Sheng is not a good person. His father is the prince. He used Zuyin to become a general. In fact, he is an authentic dung fud! You should stay away from him later. Don't look him right and don't talk to him, so as not to get bad luck!"

Lin just sighed, "Are you and Euge the enemies of your previous life? It's strange to say that there is really a dissonance. Yuge and Liulang have been brothers since childhood. You should also take some measures and look at Liulang's face!"

Bu Nuan turned his face to look at the wet nurse, beautiful eyes, nose and heart, and did not move, but the corners of his mouth were a little distorted.

She couldn't help sneering. The good son-in-law candidate in her eyes became like that in the mouth of her uncle's daughter-in-law who had not yet passed the door. It can be seen that everything on the surface could not be accurate.

Ye Zhixian listened to Lin's words and said bitterly, "Rong Yu is really here yesterday. No matter how busy he is, he should take time to see him. If you do this, uncle will leave your niece at home and just leave him, and send an unrelative person to cook. What a word!"

Zhixian is a young lady's temper, but Lin can understand her son. Rong Yu is not the eldest son of Shen's parents. He can't attack his father's position. Today's generals are all fought with flesh and blood. Everyone praised him like a spring moon and willow, and even today's emperor praises him as a Confucian general. No one knows how much effort he has made after his handsome and elegant posture. There can be no omission in doing things for the court. The slightest delay is enough to kill the whole door. He is in a heavy position. In addition to being cautious and cautious, what else can he do?