Chapter 52 Fried

Because of the hot weather, Lin and Bu Nuan divided the car and told them not to serve at will.

Originally, the jade furnace and Xiangong should have been accompanied by the car. The cloth was warm and sympathized with them. They were afraid that they were tired and had a good-faced girl all the way, so they were allowed to ride together.

This life was not easy. Three people occupied three sides of the enclosure, and Bu Nuan put on a bad face and didn't say anything, which made the two people embarrassed. Yulu is a talkative person. He is a traitor and has no taboo, but when he is serious, he knows how to observe words and colors. Bu Nuan also likes to make jokes when she is in a good mood. She doesn't put on any master's airs. No matter how you make trouble with her, she is not angry. But once she is in a bad mood, it is better not to talk to her, otherwise it is equivalent to causing a fire.

So these two hours of leaving the gate of Chang'an City, everyone tried to keep silent, their eyes were dull, and even their mouths were about to rust.

The sun rose higher and higher, and the car was covered with mats, but it still felt very hot. Bu Nuan half leaned on the hidden bag and gasped. Xiang Nong quickly pulled out the ice woman and stuffed it into her hand. While leaning out, he poured the water in the water bag on the middle cules, dried it and brought it in to make her sweat. I was going to remind her to wear makeup on her face carefully, but she was one step too late. She took the hand towel and put it on her face. When she remembered, she had already removed the pollen and rouge.

"That's good!" Xiang Neng held the colorful gauze and sighed, "It's all in vain!"

Bu Nuan got angry when he mentioned this and kicked his legs twice. "It's in vain, and I won't use fat powder anymore. It's not good-looking. Ugly people are often weird. Is it funny?"

Xiangong and the jade furnace looked at each other in con's face, "What are these words! Who said it didn't look good? Didn't the sixth son say it's okay? What's wrong with you!"

Xiangong sighed, "You are still a childish. For a moment, you will be happy, and for a moment, you will ask me to say what's good about you!" Didn't you see how embarrassed Mr. Six was by you? He is a man in the clouds. Have you ever seen such a wayward? According to me, he is completely indulgent to you. When he was in Luoyang, his wife said that he was well-behaved. When he arrived in Chang'an, he saw that the servants in the house were reasonable and decent, and then looked at your voice when talking to him... There was no respect and inferiority, and there was no up or down. Did he ever scold you? What else do you want? You should write a letter to your father and wife and let them take care of you!"

Bu Nuan rolled his eyes and said, "Did you hear him pull Lan Sheng? What does this have to do with Lan Sheng?

The jade furnace added fairly, "That's because he was angry with you! You are so messed up and unreasonable, he probably met him for the first time.

Bu Nuan was very confident earlier, but now he told them that he was too low in the dust, and there was nothing wrong with him. Looking back, it's a little too indulgent. Fortunately, my uncle didn't ban her or anything. Amitabha, it's her creation!

She lifted the soft curtain on the window and looked out. He took the lead in the front of the team. With the golden sun, he wore a straight robe and a jade belt on his waist pulled out the straight lines on his back. People who are used to the army don't care if they walk under the sun. Ask him to put on a fence or an umbrella, he must think it is detrimental to the image of the general. Probably as long as he doesn't wear armor, it's probably the most loose thing for him!

She slowly stretched out her hand and touched the skin of the sun, which was so painful. Fortunately, there are still tall trees on both sides of the ridge road, and the road is also full of flowers. The city in the distance was getting closer and closer. She became happy and shouted at the window, "Auncle, uncle!"

Rong and Ying looked over and asked what was wrong.

He sat on the horse and looked back very beautiful, quite a bit of the legacy of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, and his eyebrows were really picturesque. She looked at it infatuatedly and thought of a sentence tragically - it was only because I felt that I looked back on you, which made me miss you in the morning and evening. She suddenly felt that Miss Song was understandable. He had such achievements and unparalleled achievements. I'm afraid he couldn't find another one in the world.

rong yu tightened the horse's rein and slowed down and retreated to her window. Suspected that she didn't hear what she said, she bent slightly to keep her face flat. "What did you say first?"

It's not the first time I've been so close to him, but every time she is cramped. She blushed and heartbeat, and her eyes began to move. She glanced behind him and said, "I see that there is a gate tower in front of me. Has Gaoling City arrived?"

He hummed, "Calculation according to the foot, two pillars of incense will come to the gate."

He had fine sweat on his forehead, his temples were wet, and a few trays of hair stuck to his ear. Bu Nuan quickly turned around and wet the hand towel and leaned out of the hollow of the carved window. "My forehead is sweating. Wipe it quickly!"

He smiled faintly and reached out to take it. The scarf was dipped in heavy water and pinched in the hot palm with a refreshing coolness. With her cheeks, the Hesu fragrance she used lingered around the tip of her nose. He paused slightly and subconsciously stopped. He only felt that the taste was indescribably gentle and pleasant, and his lungs suddenly filled up.

The general cleaned his face and looked more and more cheerful. I just held a handkerchief and couldn't help but hesitate. I don't know whether to return it to her or take it to Gaoling City all the time.

The van was hesitating, and the people in the car came back and said, "Give it to me!" Isn't it uncomfortable to hold the wet handkerchief?"

She seemed to be resentful and made his heart beat. He vaguely felt that something was wrong, but his mind was so foggy that he couldn't figure it out for a while. I had to say thank you in a hurry and hit the horse forward.

The jade stove fell next to the ice woman and put his face on the copper object. A layer of water mist was leaching from the pattern of the convex carving. She smiled while jingling her face, "Sixth son is so polite! Shouldn't the younger generation be filial to their elders? Thank you. It sounds really awkward."

Xiangnon said, "They are the most rigorous. Is it good to be as unrestrained as you?" He said, "I haven't entered Gaoling yet. I told you to be careful when you arrive at Ye's house. Don't interrupt and talk nonsense, remember?"

The jade furnace is the most annoying, nagging and responding randomly, "Break your mouth! You don't have to say it, I naturally know."

The two people chatted and argued. Bu Nuan didn't care about them. They put away the middle and leaned between the windows or looked out.

The car gradually approached, and the wall of the besieged city was pulled higher and higher, and the three characters "Gaoling City" were written in regular script on the roof of the gate. She remembers that the book said that the Jinghe River and the Wei River meet in Gaoling, and Jingwei is clearly the most famous place in Gaoling.

Before I came to Gaoling, I always thought that this should be a capital at the county level. In fact, Gao Ling's name "City" has been exaggerated to the greatest extent.

This city is really small, with an area of less than 30% of Chang'an. However, people's livelihood is rich, and what impressed her most was the wall of Gaoling. The walls of Chang'an and Luoyang are all made of adobe, and it rains and winds. When the sky clears up, it either collapses here or collapses there. The walls of Gaoling are made of brick, and the top of the wall is still covered with gray tiles. Pick a wind lamp every six feet, and the style is strange and different. It doesn't seem to be uniformly equipped by the government, as if all families come together.

"Strange!" She muttered, "Isn't there a clear rule in the Tang Dynasty? There will be a curfew when the market closes seven times before sunset. Why do you pick up so many lights under the eaves? Is it possible that Gaoling has no curfew?

The jade furnace leaned around and said, "I know that! I have a distant relative who is from Gaoling. I heard that in the south of Gaoling, many princes have been buried since the Zhou Han Dynasty. Originally, it was called Qianchun, but later, because there were too many mausoleums and the graves were high, the name was changed to Gaoling. She said, "Can it be possible to live in a grave circle without lighting a lamp? If you are gloomy and bright, you will feel at ease!"

Bu Nuan said, "Oh, there's still something to say! If I had known, I wouldn't have come. Is there a ghost?"

Xiangong took a bite of the jade stove and said, "You can send those who don't have it all day to fend people!" Gaoling has not had a curfew since Emperor Taizong, and it is indeed because of those royal tombs. Nowadays, there are many people who make a living by digging graves. No curfew is a wake-up, so that those who touch gold and move mountains have a scruples! As for whether it's a ghost or not, I haven't heard of it. Lingli Wenchen and generals were originally loyal and brave people. When they were born, they would protect their families and defend their country. Will they come to harm the countryside after death? In addition, if you are buried, you have to look at feng shui. Maybe there is a dragon vein here, which is auspicious land for ten thousand years. Looking at the walls of houses and courtyards in the city, who can get out of it in the Tang Dynasty?

Living is a good person, and death must be a good ghost. Anyway, Gaoling can walk around at night, which is quite interesting.

The carriage stopped and arrived at the door of Ye's house. There is a chaotic laugh outside. Please calm down. Xiangnong and the jade stove hurriedly hit the curtain. The cloth was about to move out. The stone green bamboo curtain was suddenly raised high. The shadow outside the car gathered in front of the door. Four or five servants restrained and saluted. Zhixian's face appeared from behind the encirclement, stretched out his hand to hold her and smiled, "It's hard on the road. Are you stuffy? Come out and meet someone."

Bu Nuan smiled sweetly and handed his hand to her palm. He got off the ground and looked up at the lint of Yefu, which was strong and wide. The big red word happy is hung high on the copper nail Zhu door, and the maids and maids in front of the door are in line. Such a lively and rich appearance, even people who are used to the big scene will also be dazzled.

There, Lin and a noble woman joined hands to greet each other. Take a closer look. Their facial features are a little similar, probably Mrs. Ye!

Zhixian led her over and introduced her, "Mother, look, this is warm." He said to Bu Nuan, "This is my mother, and I am the sister of the old lady."

Lin smiled and said, "Just call grandma."

Bu Nuan's body was blessed, "Nuann'er said good to grandma."

Mrs Ye hurried up and grabbed it, put her shoulder on her shoulder, and looked up and down. At present, there are not many plain-faced girls. The warm jade-like skin and beautiful eyebrows in front of her made her can't help marveling, "It's so full of children! Look at this appearance, it's going to compare with my seven daughters! Come on, go in with your aunt. As he said, he led himself to the house and said, "Good boy, how old is this year? Can you forgive them?"

Lin Shi joked, "You don't terrify the child! I asked Xu Ren if he had asked me which eye would look at your aunt!"

Mrs. Ye was really happy. She held her hand for a moment and answered, "Don't you know that I like girls? Such a painful girl, I can't even love her! Now that the girl has gone big, what's wrong with asking Xu? You should talk about it!" Tut-tut sighed again, "Look at this eyebrow! Lao Si in the second room stood on the side, what has become! If it weren't for the wrong generation, it would be an excellent marriage!"