Chapter 1374： 680 Encounter

Xiao Zheng neither looked at An Zhi's paintings nor the broken hydrangea and continued to walk forward.

Chang Huan Weidun felt so happy, and quickly stepped up to follow Xiao Yan, while many husbands and wives in the pavilion secretly shook their heads, only to feel that Xiao Xiao was really as good as before, but she did n’t know that it was different in the past. Mrs. Fang supported her.

An Zhihua's entire face was dark, and her body was trembling slightly.

The girls in Anfu looked like chills, picked up the flattened hydrangea, and brought it to Anzhihua, asking if the girl should change a hydrangea.

If An Zhihua had suffered such a big loss, she wouldn't take a break. At this time, if she was insulted by Xiao Yan, who would look at her in the future.

An Zhi flashed in the eyes of An Zhi's painting, and regardless of the other eight girls present, he walked towards the gazebo while holding the skirt, and the girl holding the hydrangea quickly followed.

"Sir concubine," An Zhihua walked to Nangongyu and blessed herself in front of her, and the water mist was hazy in a pair of big eyes. "Look, my hydrangea has been trampled down."

An Zhihua did not name her by name, but there was no one present who didn't know who stepped on the hydrangea.

An Zhihua gave a provocative glance at Xiao Yan, thinking: This young girl Xiao dare to do such an act in court, but also gave Shi Zifei a fair chance to scold her.

As the so-called "have a house, you can have it", presumably the world's concubines will read their own goodness. So I didn't waste a baby myself.

However, what she never expected was that Nangong Ai just glanced at the flattened hydrangea and said lightly: "Draw a cousin, but a thing is broken, it will be broken. Baihui, you Go to my library and get the white jade hollowed golden flakes to pay the cousin. "

"Yes, Princess Shi," Bai Hui responded, and hurried away.

An Zhihua bit his lower lip slightly, his face first showing an incredible color, and then a little unwilling.

Her own baby witch ball is worth a thousand dollars and is unique. Even she herself is reluctant to play with it. What kind of white jade witch ball is comparable! She's not rare for her concubine!

In the end, An Zhihua was only a fifteen-year-old girl's house. For a while, she did not conceal the indignation on her face, and her white teeth clenched her lower lip.

On the side, Madam An rounded out the venue and scolded An Zhihua: "The elder sister is just a hydrangea. If it breaks, it breaks." She smiled and said to Nangong Yu and Xiao Yan, "Shi Zifei, Xiao Da Girl, my daughter is very young and ignorant. "

Nangong laughed and said nothing.

For a while, the atmosphere in both the pavilion and the flower shed was deserted a lot. The eight girls looked at each other. Do you want to play the next game? Even the husbands and women were whispering and wondering what Shi Zifei meant.

Nangong Nian didn't care about this at all, and he talked with Xiao Xun.

Seeing this, An Zhihua was not able to say anything. Fortunately, there were guests arriving soon, and she greeted the guests and walked away.

Without hydrangea, it means the game is over.

The girls dispersed, embarrassed themselves, and enjoyed the flowers, but after the little episode just now, the atmosphere was always not as lively as before.

Half an hour later, Bai Hui, who ran a trip to Bixiaotang, returned with a carved mahogany box in his hand.

Bai Hui opened the box, took out a delicate white jade hollowed gold ball, and returned to Nangong.

The female relatives present were all curious to see that what the concubine shot in this world would not be anything special, but the girl's golden ball in Dayu is also unparalleled. No matter how good the concubine's things are, I am afraid Can't catch up.

At this moment, the little finger of Bai Hui couldn't touch the trace slightly, and the white jade hollow gold ball fell from her hand in this way, and many girls whispered subconsciously.

The wand fell to the ground, and then rolled out, just rolling to the embroidered shoes of An Zhihua, and bumped slightly on the tip of her shoe.

Nangong raised her eyebrows and scolded Bai Hui first: "This is to be paid to my cousin, your girl is too careless." Then, she looked at An Zhihua and said with a smile. Cousin, can you bother you picking up this golden ball? "

For a moment, there was silence all around.

This time, everyone on the scene could see that Shi Zifei was helping the Xiao Xiao girl.

It turned out that although Xiao Fang was retired, the concubine Shi and Xiao Xiao were still aunt-in-law, which means that Xiao Xiao is still in a strong position in the royal palace ... so think of it, Xiao Yan is the only niece of Wang Ye, and there is also a wife Love is more honorable than the maids in the palace. To marry the palace, Xiao Xiao is still the first choice.

Mrs. Chang is even more pleased, and the truth is: it is easy to make the icing on the cake, but it is difficult to send charcoal in the snow. Her daughter's actions will definitely leave a good impression on Xiao Xiao. It is! Their homes are not those mansions that step down.

Thinking, Mrs. Chang flashed a touch of color in her eyes, holding the tea cup leisurely and in a good mood.

Xiao Zheng looked at Nan Gongxi with an admiration, thinking: No matter what his mother did, Grandma has always defended herself like this. It's great to have such a big sister!

Only An Zhihua looked down at the golden **** next to his feet, and his expression was a little stiff. Shi Zifei is obviously intentional! Is it true that Shi Zifei wants to protect Xiao Yan? !!

An Zhihua was extremely embarrassed. He really wanted to step on this golden ball.

However, she is not Xiao Yan, she dare not!

Her feet seemed to be **** with gigantic boulders, and could not lift the slightest.

Mrs. An looked at An Zhihua and called out a little nervously: "Drawing sister ..." She was afraid that her daughter would lose her sense of anger in a moment.

An Zhihua took a deep breath, and after a while, finally moved, leaning over and picking up the golden ball, then blessed Blessing and thanked Nangong Yan, his smile was a little stiff.

This white jade wand ball seemed to be extremely hot in her hands, neither was it lost, nor was it taken.

Mrs. An was trying to make a round, and there were several figures from the flower gallery, accompanied by Feng's, towards this section. After noticed by several ladies, they implied the lady next to her, so they got closer. More eyes turned to the direction of the flower gallery.

It's very familiar here, it's Madam Joe and Mother and Daughter.

It's time to write the post. Generally, when you come to other people's residences, you will deliberately advance some time, so as to avoid being rude to others, probably only the noble guests such as Zhennan King can be late.

Mrs. Qiao chose to come when almost everyone was there. What was on the shelf, everyone knew it well.

Feng doesn't know what happened, but just feels the atmosphere here is weird.

When she saw An Zhihua's hand holding a white jade hollow gold ball, she smiled with a lively atmosphere: "Three sisters, what game are you playing?"

What happened just now can't be said in a few words. An Zhihua's expression was a bit stiff, but soon she smiled casually. She avoided the heavy and replied lightly: "Oh, we are playing 'Drumming and Passing Flowers'. Whoever receives the hydrangea, we must Speak a peony poem between the five breaths, otherwise you will be out. "

Mrs. Qiao smiled and said casually: "What's the meaning of recitation of poetry? It's just recitation. It would be more elegant and interesting if the girl who received the hydrangea performed a talent or played the piano or dance?"

Qiao Ruolan concurred: "Mother, you have a good idea." Then, she also looked at the white jade hollow gold ball in the box.

She just glanced casually, but accidentally noticed something. She raised her brows with a hint of surprise in her tone, and said, "Girl San An, you are very delicate, you can take a look at me? "

Of course, An Zhihua was as good as a streamer, and ordered the girl to take the golden ball and present it to Qiao Ruolan.

Qiao Ruolan picked up the white jade hollow gold ball, and watched it carefully, praising: "This gold ball is rich and exquisite. The finest wire is like silk. This craft ... today's masters are afraid that it can't do it. "This is a thing of the former dynasty?" With that said, she looked at the Anjia somewhat differently. It is indeed the four major family ideas in South Xinjiang, or it has profound heritage.

Immediately, a lady sighed: "The younger girl Joe is indeed worthy of the Southern Shuangshou, really good vision. If the girl did not say, I still can't see that the white jade hollowed gold ball of the concubine is actually a treasure of the former dynasty."

Shizi? !! Qiao Ruolan's hand was stiff, the white jade hollow ball of gold in his hand almost didn't fall, and I wished to take back all the words just now.

She originally wanted to play drums and pass flowers with a few girls, but at this moment knew that the golden ball was Nangong's, and she was impatient. She couldn't wait to return the white jade hollowed golden ball to An Zhihua.

The husbands and wives around were all amazed. I didn't expect how extraordinary what the concubine took out casually. The Nangong family really had a deep foundation. In contrast, the hydrangea of ​​Ansan Girl only deserves one. The word "expensive" is lined up like an upstart.

Also, this Anjia family has been defeated for a time, and it is no wonder that the Anjia family has acted with quick success.

Feeling this kind of gaze, An Zhihua's face burst into shame and anger, holding the golden **** without squeaking.

Mrs. An glanced at her again and again, and finally, An Zhi settled down. Today is very important to herself, and she must not be affected in this way.

Thinking of this, she showed a lively smile again, and greeted the eight girls who just played drums and flowers.

The crisp pipa sound resounded in the garden again, and the golden **** circled the circle with the music, and the girls one by one exited one by one——

Yu girl played a short piece by the girl's pipa; Wang girl borrowed a sword from Anjia to perform a sword dance; and Li girl showed a superb tea art, and the flowers bloomed in the tea water ...

Several ladies drank the scented tea made by Mrs. Li and praised them.

At this moment, a quietly approached Mrs. An, and lowered her voice and said something.

As soon as Mrs. An's eyes flashed, she asked the girl next to her, "Miss Li, this tea is good, you can give it to the third girl."

"Yes, Madam."

The girl rushed to her knees, took the tea cup, and handed it to An Zhihua.

After An Zhihua took a sip of hot tea, she handed it back to the girl again, Xu Xun, and the sound of the lute was played again, such as the big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate, and the golden **** passed in the hands of the girls ...

This time, when the lute sounded, the golden **** fell into the hands of An Zhihua.

An Zhi painting stood up generously, handed the white jade hollowed gold **** to the girl who was aside, and said with a smile: "I just learned a dance a few days ago, so I would dance to lively with everyone. "

Since An Zhihua was about to dance, the girls in the flower shed stepped aside, and the maidservants hurriedly removed all the chairs.

After finishing the makeup of An Zhihua, she gracefully stood in the middle of the flower shed, and then the lute sounded. The jade wrist of An Zhi painting fluttered, and the water sleeves flew a beautiful arc ...

At the same time, across the lake, several tall men were walking towards the lake.

"Master, please go this way." An Ziang led the way and walked along a rocky rocky hill. "The peony flower shed is ahead."

The king of Zhennan responded lightly, feeling a little bit confused.

The garden in Anfu was so unusual for him to see. In other words, which garden in southern Xinjiang can cross the palace!

Suddenly, a quiet pipa sound came from nowhere in front, the music was clear and gentle, like a mountain spring flowing from the mountains and forests ...

An Ziang took Zhennan King to bypass the rockery group, and she was suddenly bright.

The King of Zhennan couldn't help looking at the sound of the pipa. I saw a wisteria shed next to the gazebo on the other side of the lake. Under a string of pink purple wisteria flowers, a girl in a rose dress was dancing in the shed. She has a light body, and each of her hands waving, spinning, lowering her waist, and leaping ... is so beautiful and moving. With her dancing, her clothes are fluttering, her green silk is flying, as bright and moving as the legendary peony fairy, and she reveals a kind of Zhang Yang, a kind of self-confidence, a kind of youthful vitality.

The King of Zhennan stopped subconsciously, looking at the flying girl in a skirt by the lake, his eyes flashed with astonishment.

"Master, bypassing this lake is the peony flower shed ..."

An Ziang said deliberately, but the king of Zhennan stood as if he hadn't heard it.

An Ziang is a man, of course, he can see the surprise in the eyes of Zhennan King. Excited and proud of his heart, he barely squeezed the corners of his lips.

Today's scene is naturally an "encounter" arranged by An Ziang after careful planning.

Under the guidance of Mrs. Qiao, he deliberately surveyed the young concubines that King Zhennan had beloved in recent years, from the side concubine Wei, Auntie Ye, Fang's Fang Zimo to the nearest auntie Mei, no One is not young and beautiful, but also quite talented.

Also, this man, the more people reach middle age, the more they like young and pretty girls, as if they will become younger as a result.

And her own painting sister is no worse than these women in terms of appearance and talent, and she is still their niece in Anfu. All she needs is an opportunity to impress the king of Zhennan.

Like this moment!

In the flower shed, the young girl was still dancing and spinning, and she was in a soft posture, so that she could not look away ...

"Master Wang," An Ziang called again.

The King of Zhennan returned to his senses, and his eyes lightly raised an eyebrow at An Ziang, showing a bit of impatience.

An Ziang laughed: "It really made Wang laugh. The little girl learned to dance for a few days, but she made ugliness in front of Wang."

This time, King Zhennan had a bit of interest, and asked casually, "Is this Lingyu?"

"Exactly." Anzi Ang replied respectfully, and sighed an extra word, "The little girl has just passed by this year, hey, the daughter is old, stay here to stay as a revenge."

That is to say, Anzhi Painting has no meaning yet.

The King of the South of the Town responded lightly and didn't say anything else, and then proceeded with striding forward.

"Master Wang ..." Anzi Ang quickly followed, and was a little confused as to what Zhennan King meant.

A few of them went away again, and they did not notice the opposite side of the lake, and a pair of bright eyes looked at them when they appeared. Bai Hui watched Zhennan Wang and his party drift away, then retracted their eyes and whispered in Nangong's ear.

Nangong Yuan thoughtfully looked in the direction that the king of the south of the town left, and then looked at An Zhi's painting, which was dripping with sweat.

Today is just fun, so other girls are just fine when they show their talents. Until the point, only this Ansan girl seems to be too hard.

Nangong's eyes flashed, holding up the tea cup in front of him, covering the corner of his mouth with a smile.

What does Anjia mean?

Could it be that……

Thinking, Nangong Yan's eyes looked at Anzhi painting a little more interesting.

At this time, the sound of the lute was gradually slowed down, and the dance of An Zhihua gradually eased, and finally ended with a sleeve-swinging motion.

An Zhihua glanced across the lake without a trace, followed by Luolu generously and blessed the people and said, "I know that painting is ugly."

After a few words of praise from the crowd, An Zhihua retreated, the game continued, and after a few more rounds, it was a girl Lang who won the prize given by Nangong Yu.

Afterwards, Mrs. An took everyone to the flower hall outside the garden and used the table.

After lunch, the people took a short break and went to the garden to appreciate the peony. At the end of the day, the guests left in succession.

Nan Gongxi originally wanted to leave early, but seeing that Xiao Qi and Chang Huanwei had a speculative chat, they left a note of incense and waited for the two girls to finish their words before leaving the host family.

Mrs. An, Feng's, and An Zhihua sent the Nangong Yu and his team to the second gate in person and respectfully sent them to their respective carriages.

After the carriage pulled out of the gate of Anfu, Nangong Yu rubbed her eyebrows slightly tiredly, Bai Hui whispered: "Sir concubine, would you please give you a pillow, you can lie down for a while?

Her voice hadn't dropped yet, and Zhu Zhunxiang, who had just left the house, suddenly slowed down, and followed by a voice from the driver who couldn't hide his surprise: "Sir concubine, sir concubine is here."

Ai? !!

But it's not halfway through now, Ai Yi returned from the camp of Luo Yuecheng so early? !!

Nangong froze, quickly opened the curtains and looked out.

I saw on the street facing the gate of Anfu, there was a tall dark cloud stepping on the snow, and immediately across a young man in purple, he looked eagerly towards his own Zhulun cart, when the two of them met with each other, The young man's handsome face showed a bright smile, more dazzling than the hot sun in the sky.

It really is Xiao Yi!

Xiao Yi was waiting in front of the gate of Anfu in such a grand place. Naturally, everyone in the other residences saw it, and all of them were in high spirits. Immediately, he guessed that the grandfather came here to receive the grandfather.

Those men stepped forward to salute Xiao Yi. As for the female relatives, whether they were husbands or girls, they were envious.

There is a saying: Yiqiu priceless treasure, rare lovers.

Shi Ziye has a distinguished status and is so affectionate to Shi Zifei.

Xiao Yi casually sent those who came to greet him, then turned over and dismounted the horse, throwing the horse to the bamboo for treatment, and then cheekily entered the Nongong Zhuan's wheelbarrow.

Seeing this, other people are not good enough to salivate and come over to please, but the little couple in Zhu Wheeler was cleaned up.

After this brief episode, Zhu Wheeler continued on the road ... After driving on a wide street, the speed of the driver accelerated a lot in the applause of the driver.

In the carriage, only Xiao Yi and Nangong Yan were left at the moment. Bai Hui had retired with interest and sat outside the driver side by side.

Nangong leaned leisurely in Xiao Yi's arms. With this honorable "human flesh cushion", the whole person was a lot more energetic. With the monotonous sound of the car, she was interested in presenting today in What happened in Anfu told Xiao Yi one by one ...

With the remarks, she also sorted out what happened in Anfu today from the beginning to the end, and suddenly found that Mrs. Qiao, who proposed to let the girls play the piano, might also play a very interesting role in the whole thing ...

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