Chapter 23 zong

With a shallow smile, he showed the greatest tolerance of his elders in the face of her casualness. As long as she is happy, he will be happy.

It's just that he still had doubts. The complicated thing puzzled him and thought, "I have something to ask you. You have to tell me honestly. What do you think of Lan Sheng? If you really think he is good, don't be afraid of the side. Uncle will arrange the rest.

Bu Nuan was stunned, "Why did uncle ask that? Nuan'er didn't do well. It's out of the way. Please make it clear.

He looked ahead. Weishui was north of Chang'an. Today, many people went out of the city to watch the competition, and the carriages and horses gradually became congested. He had to devote half of his energy to the driving sway and simply said bluntly, "Give him a gift, but it's for fixed purposes? You didn't know me in advance, and I'm not sure. In case Lan Sheng asks, I always have to tell others whether it is a courtesy or another explanation. At least you let me know.

In fact, the fan ying was originally woven for him. At the beginning, he was afraid of being compared with Zhixian, so he deliberately staggered it before giving it to Lan Sheng. Now he asked, and she couldn't tell the truth, so she had to hesitate to shirk, "I knitted it for fun. It means to give it to Lan Sheng as a wet nurse. I just responded casually. How can I have any other idea!"

He listened calmly and turned his face to look into the distance. The sky was blue, the clouds were uneven, and the sky and the earth were suddenly bright.

It is getting closer and closer to Weishui, and there is a faint sound of drums, rumbling like thunder. With Xiao Guan's passionate singing and the boatman's high boat song, the dragon boat before the race began to light up.

Bu Nuan looked around, and the two sides of Weishui were full of people. The woman went on a trip with makeup, her face was bright red, and the camellia flowers were shining on her temples. There are few people in Hu clothes, most of whom are clouds, the jade arms under the transparent gauze clothes are bright, and the chest is like a snow face like flowers, which is beautiful and enchanting.

Men's clothes are colorful, their waists are full of accessories, and soap strips are flying on their heads. They gather in groups and make bets and bets happily.

Bu Nuan couldn't sit still any longer. His cheeks turned red with excitement, and he stamped his feet and said, "Auncle, hurry up!"

Rong and not impatiently strangled the reins and turned the horse's head. Unexpectedly, the red flag beside the road lost the horse's eyes. Garlic was mixed under the horse's hoof, and the carriage circled for a moment.

Bu Nuan is a child after all. He is so anxious. He shakes his face and anxiously, "Are you careful? Hurry up quickly! If you don't rub it again, I will jump down!"

Rong and muffled laughter, he really deliberately joined the army and practiced, and he couldn't even control a horse. Isn't that 15 years of battle in vain!

In addition to joking, she was afraid of her frankness and threatened, "Don't jump, cut your ankle carefully!" What's the hurry? The sacrificial drum hasn't been beat yet, and there will be a while!"

A Kunlun slave rushed to the pergola by the roadside and saluted him to lead the reings. A column of people in public uniforms greeted him, wearing an iron horizontal knife on his waist, and bowed, "General, General Lan led people to the embankment. Look at his vigorous appearance, and he must get another champion today!" Turning to look at Bu Nuan, he smiled and nod his head. He didn't ask who she was. He just said, "The first head has left a seat in the Shigui Building. Please go up to the general and Miss."

Rong Yu waved his hand, "What does it mean to sit on a high-rise building! Let's go to the embankment. You don't have to follow each other!"

As soon as his subordinates heard the joy, the nerves under the nodes were not so tight. The governor's sympathy was just unavoidable, so he took the order to say goodbye to the peak and hooked his shoulders and went far away.

Rong and he got out of the car and were ready to reach out to help each other, but the cloth was quite free and easy, and he carried his robe from the other side. He looked at her in a stunned way, and she grinned at him, and he found that the girl didn't seem to be as weak as he thought.

He pulled down his face, "You are not timid! What should I do if I fall in such a hurry?

She blushed and timidly twisted her fingers, "I'm wrong, uncle is angry." With that, he said and looking at him, "I'm young, my hands and feet are sharp, and I must not fall... Besides, aren't you there!"

Rong Yu raised an eyebrow, "Yes, I'm here horizontally and vertically. You broke your arms and legs, and I sent someone to drive the ox cart back."

What kind of uncle is this! Bu Nuan was so dissatisfied that he treated his niece like this? Does the girl's house look good lying on the firewood-loaded trolley? She stared at him with resentment, "Aunt, I'm your nephew!"

Rong and said with a smile, "Do you still dare to stare at me? Fat guts!"

She lowered her eyes, puffed her cheeks, and was a little reluctant, "I was wrong again. Uncle, just scold me!"

It's almost funny. No matter how uncomfortable it is, I'm afraid she will be more afraid of him. He cleared his throat and turned around, "Well, follow closely. Don't get separated if there are too many people!"

Bu Nuan chased him up happily. She knew that he was not really angry. His face was majestic, but his eyes were full of smiles, scaring people.

She followed him through the crowd. The Dragon Boat Festival in Chang'an was really lively, with vendors gathering and doing all kinds of business. There are countless color buildings and food stalls on both sides of the official road, such as steaming, Jiuzi dumplings, Baisuo dumplings, miscellaneous meals, as well as fresh goose and wormwood leaf wontons, which are lively and comparable to the two cities.

She linger in front of the jewelry stand, afraid of being tolerated and falling down, and she can't move her feet. She is really in a dilemma.

Rong Yu over there took a few steps and didn't see her follow. He looked back and saw her stretching her neck and picking in several silver sticks, holding one in her left and right hands, smiling and asking him which one looked good.

Rong Yu is in trouble. He doesn't have much research on jewelry. Take a closer look. It's all made by Chen Yin. The texture is not very good. One of the hairpins is cast a rich flower, and the other is a phoenix wearing peony style. Maybe it's been a long time, and the sunken place of the silver texture is a little dark. He frowned, "Don't pick it here. I'll take you to Qiong Gui later. The head there is the best in Chang'an."

Bu Nuan is a little reluctant to give up. She is not short of makeup. Since her mother started to buy it, she has been able to put it in the mirror box for a long time. Everything pays attention to fate, and it's the same when buying jewelry. She looks at the things here at a glance, plain silver, without jewelry inlaid. Although it is cheap, it is very pure.

"I don't want Qiong Gui." She stubbornly pinched the thin hairpin of the silver hairpin and looked down and looked at it. "This is already very good."

The owner of the shop was a 40-year-old woman with a pale face and the folds of the corners of her eyes full of lead powder. With a smiling face, facing the sun, she could see the pink fall on her face in a trance.

"Lang Jun is very funny. Don't compare our wild store with Qiong Gui. Qionggui has the value of Qionggui. Let's not talk about how much it is worth. The picture is just interesting. Silver jewelry is worn for fun, unlike a baby who has to care about it all the time. The market price is cheap, and you won't feel sad even if you lose it. The boss's wife glanced at the warmth of the cloth, adjusted her eyes and looked at her clothes, and smiled, "It's hard for a daughter to buy her love. Look at what my wife likes!" Lang Jun loves his wife. Although it is important to dress luxuriously at the time of the imperial edict, it is most convenient to put this hairpin ring to tie her hair on weekdays.

The boss's wife mistook them for husband and wife. Bu Nuan suddenly flundered and wanted to refute her. Just as she was about to open her mouth, she saw that Rong and threw a lot of money away from her sleeve bag. Her face was still flat and her voice was not very good. "You are right. You want both of them. You want them as a thing. Make. It's just that you are a businessman with such poor eyesight!"

The boss's wife was stunned, "Is it that you two are not... Oh, I'm really clumsy. I made Lang Jun laugh at you. It's better for Lang Jun not to argue with me." As he spoke, he put away the big money, pinched out two silks in the box and handed them to Bu Nuan. He smiled and said, "Don't be annoyed with me. I've always been straightforward. I've seen Lang Jun's good appearance. You two are so good match in one place... I'm not in tune. This person is better than a slave gift to his wife. It's atone for my wife!"

Bu warmly smiled and looked at Rong Yu after thanking him. He turned his sideways and twisted his eyebrows into the word "Chuan". Although she didn't say anything, she was still unhappy, and probably blamed the boss's wife for being offensive. Seeing that she passed by, she stopped stopping. She looked up at the sky and said slowly, "I guess it's almost time. There is a ferry in front of her. The terrain is higher. Let's go there and have a look."

Bu Nuan looked in the direction he pointed, and his heads were surging. Through the staggered figure, a rare row of poplar flowers swayed on the branches.

Her fingers stroked the newly bought hairpin, carefully put them into her purse, and followed him contentedly.

He subconsciously looked back. She folded a calamus in her hand, swayed as she walked, her eyebrows stretched, and looked satisfied. He hooked his lips slightly and said that he was really an easy child to satisfy. Two ordinary silver hairpins could make her happy.

He saw many ambitious women as an official in the dynasty. They were always fighting and never careless, that is, he piled up the mountains of gold and silver in front of her, and she still rarely wanted the land to produce minerals. In their eyes, men are tools for climbing. When they are useful, they clinging to them, kicking away when they are useless, combing their temples again, and hiring other high-ranking officials. It has become a worldly trend. Like Bu Nuan, if Lan Sheng can really marry her in the future, she will probably be comfortable in her life...

There are too many people. The two sides of Weishui are almost blocked, and the petals of wormwood and willow leaves on the ground have been trampled into mud, which is so dirty and messy that they can't see the original color. She was separated from him, and a group of villagers ran over, and their small bodies staared.

He was anxious. Before he could think about it, he reached out to pull her wrist and took her tightly to his side.

She raised her face in panic, and her eyes were as pure as the first sunny sky. He was calm and didn't think about anything else. He slipped to her fingertips and wrapped her left hand in his palm before he felt relieved.

"These house men are reckless and get out of the way when they see it." He said, pulling her through the crowd.

She answered in a low voice, her cheeks were hot, and her mind was disturbed, as if she were going to get sick. I just felt that the joy was boiling like hot water, and it suddenly overflowed overhead. It is difficult to walk, but not anxious. Only the world is wide. It doesn't matter whether you see the competition or not. It's enough for me to walk like this.