Chapter 50 Peach Blossom Trouble

Waiting for Lu Zhaoxue to come to the door with Su embroidery, Yanfu in Kyoto had already heard the anecdote far away from him. Naturally, after receiving the letter that has been bumpy for half a month.

Wearing coarse cloth, let's not mention how can the children of the Yan family wear it like this, but with beautiful jade, there is no lack of foil. However, Mr. Yan is naturally inseparable from Yan.

Why did Miss Yan San become Mr. Yan, and why did Mr. Yan become a fairy who came to the world? The Yan family can't figure it out.

When I saw that Lu Zhaoxue handed over the post with Su Xiu and visited the house, Mr. Yan made it clear in his heart that the little third son's husband was a peach blossom!

At first glance, the two of them are the voice of the big door, and the guest etiquette is also in place. There is no mistake. Isn't this increasing the pressure on the little third son?

When two people have big watery eyes,

, coincidentally:

"Ziqi..."

"The prince..."

The soft and swaying voice, called Su Ma, is intoxicating.

Only when he could hear the dancer, Yan Zi said, "Two ladies, can you tell me how you met the heart?"

Zhao Xue and Su Xiu suddenly became excited, as if they had discussed it, and they were the same again:

"It was tied up on the street!"

"Meeted on the street!"

is broken. Why is this confession inconsistent?

The two looked at each other, thinking that it would be the same this time, and then said:

"Meeted on the street!"

"I picked it up on the street!"

Then it was quiet and no one made a sound. It seems to be deadlocked, looking at who speaks first.

"Sir, I heard the young lady's joke again today. Many people are talking about Mr. Yan, who looks as beautiful as Yan Ruyu. I rode that little donkey to the northwest. The housekeeper's voice, from far to near, "Didn't Lufu say that the young lady passed by their house, met acquaintances, and visited their house? How did you go to the northwest?

The housekeeper's front foot crossed the threshold, clean and neat. He looked up, and the back foot was stuck on the door frame: "Well, these two are..."

"Miss Zhaoxue of Lufu, Miss Suxiu of Zhufu." Yan Ziqi made a brief introduction.

The housekeeper shook his tongue: "Hi, two ladies."

Two ladies, courtesy bless the body.

It's really time for the housekeeper to come. Now, it's really silent. Everyone knows it.

Everyone in Yanfu was silent. Yan Chen didn't have it. He rode the little donkey bought by Lu Zhao's snowflake silver, with a water bag and dry food. He hummed a small song and a fan all the way. It was so fun.

Yes, it's right. It's riding a little donkey!

Do you want to ask, isn't it that Yan Fu has grown up on horseback since he was a child? Can't Yan Chan ride a horse?

It's just that I can't!

Yan Zhen returned to Yan's house at the age of thirteen. Naturally, he had never ridden a horse before. If he really calculates it, it's still the time to ride a horse. When I went back to Yan's house, naturally I couldn't fall behind in equestrianism. Everyone in the family was a leader, taking her and riding a horse.

However, every time the person who takes her to ride a horse, he can't take her to gallop to his heart's content, but follows her horse's tail and protects her left and right.

Because as soon as Yan Zhen gets on the horse, she will fall left and right, even if she is waiting for the saddle with her left and right feet, holding the reins with both hands. But she fell left and right as usual, which made the Yan family dumbfounded.

Everyone always thinks that she is intentional and doesn't want to learn to ride a horse. After several attempts, she hasn't galloped. She either fell off the horse from the left or flew out from the right. There must be an eye around you to look at.

Even the pony who is not as tall as BMW, Yan Chen can fall to the bottom of the song. From then on, the family broke their thoughts.

In the face of the incident of horse riding, Yan Fu came to the conclusion that Yan San was not suitable for horse riding, so he rode a little donkey instead.

The little donkey is all right now. It's so good that he can ride backwards and sleep, and Yan Chen won't fall down. Therefore, the Yan family was dumbfounded again, and Yan San was a freak.

When the emperor in the palace heard the news, he had no appearance to eat. He sprayed the food in his mouth on a table and laughed and said, "This little son is really a treasure."

Then, when Mr. Yan's anecdote was introduced into the palace, the emperor was once again imageless and pushed the concubine who was trimming flowers into the pool behind. She was soaked all over, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Well, you are so beautiful!"

Are you familiar with this? Familiarity is sure, because Mr. Yan asked Lu Zhaoxue to say that once, but she didn't know it.

The book has its own golden house, and the book has its own face like jade...

Well, Yan Ruyu, this new name fell on Yan Cen's head. An unknown person thought that she was an excellent scholar and learned to be rich, but who knows, she is a half-hearted person who can fall asleep when reading books. This image is not as good as the little dolls in those years.

But it was like this, and the broken rumors still came from the palace with high walls and red tiles.

There are three treasures in the world, big and small Yan character pair, which accounts for one, the dragon pattern jade bead abacus, this is the second, to say these three, everyone thinks it is weapons and tactics, or other, who thinks that the third treasure is Yan chance, and the three people who win the world.

Get the world...

It seems that there is nothing to say. The person who speaks is unintentional, and the listener has the intention. This Yan San can actually subvert a dynasty!

Think about it, behind Yan San is Yan Valve. Why don't you talk about Yan Mansion? The valve is rich and powerful, and it is a small house, which can't be worth it at all!

This wealth and power is about one-third of the country, and then there are soldiers and horses. This is two-thirds of it. If the country changes ownership, it is naturally the end.

But in the message at this time, no one can connect the rumored Mr. Yan like Yan and Miss Yan San.

Besides, after the wind and water of that day, Yan Cheng replaced Yan Zipei with a purse, and replaced the dragon pattern abacus with a miscellaneous jade abacus, which was a little bigger than his small abacus. The workmanship was definitely not as good as his own small abacus. The frame was only a thick circle of dragon scale patterns, which she accidentally saw on the street. . The stall owner must have heard the dragon pattern abacus, so he imitated one to sell.

Just when the rumors were everywhere and the palace ordered a strict investigation, Yan Chan's footsteps were getting closer and closer to the northwest. There is no other reason. Yan Da is there, the sister-in-law is pregnant with the child there, and Yan's father and mother are there. I always want to see my relatives.

The annual selection of beautiful women also starts quietly at this time. Women of the same age and value must enter the palace to participate in the election. If they win, they will stay. If they are not rich, they will leave. If they are not, they will be used in the palace.

Businesswomen are no exception. The royal family will consider it carefully, and the noble relatives of the family are also responsible for the rise and fall of power.

It's still the same sentence, a glory is a glory, and a loss is a loss.

One person's way is a chicken and a dog ascending to heaven.

This is naturally a tug-of-war.

The job of the draft girl must not be Yan's turn. Don't say that the brothers and sisters above are married, and the younger brothers and sisters are almost married internally. In the middle, she also made a baby kiss early in the morning, so it's not Yan's turn.

But somehow, when Yan Chengi wears women's clothes, she is not beautiful, nor is she a small jasper. She is gentle and dignified. In addition to being forced to marry twice, although she has not done it, she only has two peach blossoms, a rotten peach blossom Qi Minglian, not mentioned, a Yan Ziqi, this is a good flower.

But now I have changed into men's clothing. Why is it that a pair of beautiful eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, weak and scholarly like a book, and peach blossoms.

Yan is very relieved along the way. He doesn't have to worry about eating and drinking, and he can also pack. From time to time, he receives two or three love letters. If Mr. Yan and Yan Ziqi knew, they would not be dizzy.

But they all know it and laugh it off.

Just like now, Yan Chan sits in the backyard of Jia's house, sitting next to Miss Jia, drinking tea, eating pastries, and listening to gossip.

"In this draft, Miss Lu and Miss Zhu are also on the roster!" Miss Jia lowered her head and said softly.

"Does Miss Jia want to go?" Yan Cen swallowed the last mouthful of cake.

Hearing Yan Chan's opening, Miss Jia's little face turned red and she said shyly, "I, of course I'm going too. I'm also on the roster.

Yan Cen nodded and said, "Uh-huh, I hope Miss can be selected on the screen." This is Yan Zhen's true words. It is also very important for a woman to marry well.

As soon as this sentence came out, Miss Jia was anxious and instantly blushed and said, "Mr. Yan, won't you keep me?"

Yan Chan didn't hear the meaning of the words and nodded.

Miss Jia asked again, "If I don't go, will Mr. Yan marry me?" Even if there is my name on this roster, it can be removed.

After listening, Yan Cen stuffed a mouthful of pastry and shook his head.

Miss Jia, who got the negative answer, suddenly burst into tears and sobbed, "Mr. Yan, isn't the little woman worthy of you?"

Yan Cong didn't even think about it, and nodded.

Miss Jia's family burst into tears in an instant, covered her face and went away. When Yan Qian finished wiping her hands and wanted to talk, Miss Jia had already gone back to her room. Yan Qian thought to herself: I also want to say that you and I are both women. How can we get married? Is it possible that this Miss Jia, like the little bully a few years ago, has a habit of Longyang? No, the woman should be grinding the mirror.

Thinking about this, Yan Zhen couldn't help shivering and getting goose bumps all over.

Then it's better to get the little boy or leave quickly. Miss Jia can't see that Yan Yi is a girl. After all, she hasn't opened it yet. But how can the Jia couple not see clearly? Yan Chan is a female doll. Otherwise, they won't let their only son be in the backyard.

The reputation of the girl's family can be casually ruined by men, not to mention this year's show girl.

There was just a question that Yan Chen didn't understand. He turned back and asked the servant to take her to the door of Miss Jia's courtyard and shouted, "Miss Jia, who did you just say, Miss Lu or Miss Zhu?"

Miss Jia heard the maid say that Yan Cheng came back to find herself and was happy. As a result, she did ask other women from her mouth. She couldn't help but feel depressed. She looked at her and fainted.

The maid next to Miss Jia can only answer on her behalf: "Mr. Hui, the rich and noble lady Lu Fu Zhaoxue and Miss Zhu Fu Suxiu."

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