Under the guidance of Yao Xing, Mr. Cheng and his servant stepped into the Baoxia, the best scenery north of Xichi Pavilion.

"Madam, the distinguished guest you are waiting for is here." Yao Xing said with a graceful step. Before he could step into the threshold, the wife of Shangshu, who was originally sitting upright, happily greeted her regardless of her noble image: "Sister A Yue, are you here?"

The laughter and excitement I heard all the way before was silent in the blink of an eye.

The ladies and ladies in the hall were immediately intrigued. They all opened their eyes wide and wanted to see clearly where the two people behind Yao Xing were from.

"Sister Ayue, come here to sit..."

Lan Ke intimately held up a woman's arm and pointed to the empty seat beside the lady of Dali Temple and greeted her warmly.

But the woman kept pushing her back, "Thank you for your kindness, the civilians dare not make rashes in front of all wives."

"Then the last one sits down and sits down the house is most suitable for the civilian woman."

"Sister Ayue..."

Lan Ke was obviously a little unhappy. In the past two years, she seemed to have been accustomed to the deliberate flattery and pleasing around her, and used to the feeling of being highly praised.

She was refuted at her home court. Although her pretty face, which had a smile, had not changed at all, her eyes with flying eyebrows and eyes sinking into three points.

The two ladies of the Dali Temple looked at each other, and the same surprised expression appeared in each other.

This wife of the Shangshu Lan Ke is also a legendary figure. She is a little orphan from a decayed family. With her natural beauty and incomparable luck, she forced herself to hide the wife of the third-rank official of the dynasty.

If you trace the origin, the Lan family's family's three generations ago can be considered a slight family with a little background. The Zeng Taiye of the Lan family also served as a Taizhong doctor. Although he was a scattered official, he also went from the fourth rank seriously. When he arrived at Lan Ke's father's lineage, the Lan family became more and more crowded, leaving her father alone.

Lan Zhizhou was also a talented man in Chang'an back then. His wife Miao Jing was very talented and beautiful. She also had a marriage with Jian Shao, the mother of General Guangling. In fact, it should be the love between her cousin and her cousin.

Two pairs of eye-catching walled people cherish each other and have similar interests. They often see horses traveling in Chang'an City.

Therefore, Lan Ke had an engagement with Lu Wei when she was young, but how did it go wrong? The reason for this is nowhere to be found.

Lan Ke had already lost his family when she married Ye Qing. Her parents died unexpectedly. The Lan family left her an orphan and several disabled old servants. Because of her poor management, she was also eyeing her, and the clan leader of the side branch embezzled property and bullied the orphan. The family's wealth that her parents saved over the years was detained.

The situation is so difficult for Lan Ke to bring rescue soldiers. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Weiyuanhou happened to go to Dianzhou camp with her husband Lu Ting to report her job. When she returned to Beijing to visit relatives, she discovered that the Lan family was almost sold to the brothel.

Mrs. Wei Yuanhou was furious and used extremely ruthless means to deal with the patriarch of the Lan family. When Lan Ke was eight years old, he packed up his bags and went south with the army.

When she returned to Chang'an, she transformed herself into a transformation and held the current wealth and glory, but the former cultivator was ruined and died in a miserable state.

It is said that the pusher is Lan Ke's elegant and versatile husband.

The wife of the Grandpa Zhu snorted coldly in her heart. The ungrateful and cruel woman's sister was afraid that she would be just a good sister in Weishi. A village woman who was not as good as a village woman from the village who came from where she came from, could she be on par with them? Sure enough, the daughter who was a dilapidated daughter had limited knowledge. If it weren't for the fact that Ye Qing was the Shangguan of her husband, it would be better if this unclear person would not make friends with him.

The humble and humble woman in the hall is quite self-aware, and she knows how to be powerful and can advance and retreat appropriately.

The Madam Taifu casually sipped the tea bowl in her hand, and she put down the tea bowl in her hand. I wonder if she did it unintentionally or intentionally, the white porcelain lid and the porcelain bowl collided with the crisp sound.

The wife of Dali Temple Zeng Xunyao looked at him in surprise, and Zhu looked silent with a faint sneer in his eyes.

She could understand Zhu's thoughts a little bit. The daughter of a nobleman who was looked up to in the past now needs to flatter the woman she disdains, and the gap in her heart is conceivable.

As the saying goes, at one time, at another, people are most afraid of not being able to see their position clearly.

The Grandpa Yang Shunyi has retreated for a few years and is also a disciple of the destructive gate. She prayed that Yulan's situation is much better than Lan Ke back then?

"The kindness of a gentleman is appreciated by the people."

"Today is Shuren's birthday, and the civilian woman shouldn't have refuted Shuren's praise."

"The private woman has been growing up in the countryside since she was a child, and occasionally entered this rich and noble land, and was in a panic. He was always ugly and hid in the corner, which was just enough to hide his weakness."

Cheng Yue stood alone in the center, with a restrained face and seemed at a loss.

Lan Ke's beautiful eyes flashed a few times. She wanted to put her beside her and she could be more secure in her actions later. She raised her eyes and swept her to the hall, just in time to capture Zhu's bright mockery.

If you act according to your current situation, you are careless. Although you are the highest in this room, you will be in trouble with your in-laws in the officialdom, and your mistakes will affect your husband.

"It makes all the ladies laugh." Lan Ke quickly began to smooth things over. "My sister hasn't seen each other for many years. It's so rare to meet in Chang'an. Taking advantage of her little birthday today, she can also make it lively."

"I never thought that before the banquet started, this person was dizzy first. He neglected the ladies and ladies, and Lan Ke was rude."

Lan Ke apologized to everyone.

"Ke'er, is this going to destroy us?"

The wife of Dali Temple once surrendered the rumor and teased with a smile, "Today you are the birthday girl, the biggest in the hall."

"This is the Shangshu Mansion again, and the guest changes with the master."

"You came here to hide the wine treasured by your husband and not entertain us?"

"This is not possible, sister, I came here by smelling this."

"that is……"

"that is……"

Zeng Xunzhang's words brought the scene back to the main point.

"Sisters are so proud of their faces, how dare you?"

"Come on, drink."

"Today we have a happy time without getting drunk."

After Lan Ke finished speaking, she had a maid to arrange everything, but because of her heroic spirit, the scene was in the limelight.

"Oh, what a beautiful girl..."

Mrs. Cheng's hand was gently held up, and a pair of gentle and beautiful eyes were reflected.

Jian Xunyao circled around Madam Cheng and couldn't help but sigh: "Tsk tsk..."

"It's true that she's also a beauty."

"No wonder I'm De Ke'er's sister."

"You sisters, you two, have compared the ladies and ladies of Chang'an City."

"The lady praised her and the civilians were ashamed."

Madam Cheng lowered her head shyly, and a slight redness appeared on her face.

Then everyone looked at the woman in the middle of the crowd carefully. She wore a half-old dress, a willow-shaped silver hairpin was inserted on her head, and her face was not covered with powder. Her pale face made her black eyes look more like a translucent treasure jade, with green eyebrows in black and red lips without touching. She was simple, with a natural charm of natural decoration.

"have a look……"

"This is shy."

Jian Xunyao gently held the hand of the lady in Cheng's hand. The affection in her smile seemed to relieve her anxiety, and a slight smile appeared on the corners of her eyes.

"This Ke'er is really confused today. She stayed for a long time and never told you the name."

"It's time to fight..."

Jian Xunyao threw a blaming look at him, which made Lan Ke quickly touch his forehead and acted as a protective statement.

There was a burst of laughter below.

"The family surname of a civilian woman is Xu. If the wife does not dislike her, she can call the civilian woman A Yue."

Zhu Yulan was so contemptuous that the corner of her mouth was pouting, but unexpectedly, Jian Xunyao became a clown who knelt down and licked King Qing's power.

A woman in the countryside, starry skyward, she felt so unwilling and was jealous for a moment.

"Can the wife of the Xu family be the distant relative of Prime Minister Xu of Yuhe?"

Former Prime Minister Xu Zhaoyu colluded with Anlushan and colluded with the Anshi Rebellion. The nine tribes that were chopped and killed by the Xu family's Meridian Gate were surging blood and corpses were spreading in Chang'an City Gate. People who had personally experienced it were still very secretive.

Under the Chang'an City Tower, in the gap between the blue bricks and stone strips, the thick bloody smell seemed to be faintly heard after years of washing.

Although it has been mentioned in the past many years, Zhu Yulan's vicious heart can be seen.

Lan Ke swept over his cold gaze, gloomy and sharp, which made Zhu Yulan feel nervous. She had already said that, and everyone in the hall was shocked.

The air around me solidified like frost, and the whirring cold air wandered around my body like waves. Zhu Magnolia's vest shivered, but she looked like she was provoking me to do so.

"My Magnolia..." Lan Ke shouted, majesty and warning coexist, and the hall once again fell into a quiet deadlock.

Jian Xunyao waved his hand and signaled Zhu Yulan to surrender, but the Madam Taifu's former temper seemed to be aroused.

The ladies here clearly showed that they had nothing to do with their own affairs. Some only drank tea silently, while others pretended to appreciate the scenery of the river bank. Those sweet daughters either lowered their heads and fiddled with their bright nails or rubbed their hands with their Wepa, and no one responded.

Madam Cheng stood up from the last position, Qingyue pulled the corner of her master's clothes and was blocked back. She knew that today was a fire, but the main situation had not yet begun, and the irrelevant personnel became lively. Perhaps it was just an introduction? Qingyue pursed her lips and sighed in her heart.

"The wife has heard of Prime Minister Xu, the private women. If we only talk about talent and elegance, and have a little relationship, it will make the reputation of the deceased husband more brilliant; but in terms of character, merits and demerits, small families in the mountains are also simple and honest families, how can they be related to the traitor?"

When Mrs. Cheng said this, she was a little nervous at first, but in order to maintain the reputation of her relatives, she gradually became neither humble nor arrogant.

"Hmph..." Zhu Yulan let out a cold shout from her nose with disdain: "Mrs. I just mentioned it casually."

The slightly opened mouth was filled with contempt, and Gu Pan glanced up and down at the master and servant: "Madam Xu is probably worried."

Qingyue looked angry and wanted to jump up and slap twice to vent her anger. My aunt was not here to get idle. On the other hand, Madam Cheng, who was standing in plain clothes, was silent and quiet, and could not see any unnecessary expression.
Chapter completed!