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Chapter 81: Tong Yan Wuji

Early this morning, Yan Huo reported to Mrs. Yan and Princess Nanping, and took ginkgo, honeysuckle and Quemai to visit Yu Qingqing. When he entered the inner courtyard, he met Yu Zhilin.

Yu Zhilin, wearing a stone-green Confucian shirt, had a slender figure, handsome face, raised his lips, a clean smile, and called intimately: "Cousin Xiaoxiao."

After counting it down, Yu Zhilin was also her cousin; Yan Huozhen felt that she could borrow the lyrics from "The Red Lantern" and sing a sentence, "I can't count my cousins."

"Cousin Yu Wu." Yan Huo smiled and called out.

"Thank you." Yu Zhilin said sincerely.

"Qingqing is my good sister." Yan Huo's implication was that she didn't need to thank her, and she should see Yu Qingqing.

"I thank you for your words to comfort Qingqing in the mourning hall that day." Yu Zhilin said with a smile.

Yan Huo was stunned and his face turned slightly red, "You heard it too." The nonsense words made up for those who read poetry and books to hear them, and I feel very embarrassed!

"It's very good." Yu Zhilin smiled.

"Xiaoxiao has also read books," Yan Qiu raised her face with a little pride. She did not lie, but it was seen in books, but she saw it in modern books.

Looking at Yu Xue's cute little cousin, Yu Zhilin couldn't help it and reached out to pinch her pink cheeks. Yan Huo was stunned for a moment. She had little contact with Yu Zhilin. From Yu Qingqing's narrative, she was an impression of Yu Zhilin as a person who practiced both civil and military affairs and was steady in his behavior. Now it seems that he also has the naughtyness of a young man.

After thanking my little cousin, Yu Zhilin left and he wanted to go to his classmates' home to pay his respects. June this year was particularly hot. Since the Dragon Boat Festival, there has not been a drop of rain. The water in the moat has dropped a little. Many elderly people who are sick and elderly cannot stand it and leave like this.

Yan Huo rubbed his pinched face and went to Yu Qingqing's yard; Yu Qingqing was coaxing the white-headed parrot in the bird cage to eat, "Little particle, this is the fried millet, it is your favorite food, just take a few bites."

"Qingqing." Yan Huo shouted.

"Xiaoxiao, come and see the little particle. I don't know what's wrong with it. I have been reluctant to eat for many days." Yu Qingqing said with a frown.

Yan Huo blinked. Is she going to play a guest appearance as a veterinarian today?

The veterinarian is not so good at making a guest appearance, at least Yan Huo can't make a guest appearance. She watched the small particles repeatedly, but still couldn't "diagnose" what was uncomfortable. The final conclusion was: "It was raised by your grandfather, and it was spiritual. He knew that your grandfather was gone. It was a hunger strike to die for the Lord, and it was a righteous bird."

"Little particle, then go to the sky to accompany your grandfather." Yu Qingqing didn't forcefully feed her.

Yan Huo talked with Yu Qingqing for a while before going home.

Yu Qingqing was filial and could not go to the palace to be a companion, so Princess Qin went to the palace to persuade Empress Yu and asked Lu Xiuqun to replace him. "Xiu Qun is twelve years old. When Qingqing made her filial piety, she was thirteen years old and just returned home to get married, so Qingqing could continue to be a companion. It was a trivial matter to be found by someone, and she was afraid that Heyi would be ruined."

When Queen Yu heard this, she agreed and agreed. As soon as they decided to make up for this matter, they never thought of telling Princess Heyi. The next day, Princess Heyi was shocked when she saw Lu Xiuqun in the East Study Room, "Cousin Lu, why are you here?"

"I'm here to read for you." Lu Xiuqun smiled. She came to read for you not for knowledge, but for the reputation of the princess.

"Is this my mother's idea?" asked Princess Heyi.

"It's the Queen and Auntie." Lu Xiuqun said with a smile.

Princess Heyi had no idea. She thought she had the opportunity to let Yan Huo be her companion. Yan Huo, who was beloved by Princess Heyi, was now in his entrustment, "...Damage caused by evil accumulation, blessings were good. A ruler was not treasure, but a competition in the inch of the Yin was a competition. She was responsible for her father's service, and she was strict and respectful. Filial piety should be done, while loyalty should be devoted to her life. When she was deep, she would be gentle and gentle. She would be like Lan Sixin..."

Yan Hu felt that the benefits given to her by time travel should be memory. She could recite such a long "Thousand Character Text" in one breath. After Yan Xiang learned about this from Yan Rui, she was completely in a bad mood. "She really memorized it all, nothing wrong?"

"Nothing was wrong at all." Yan Rui replied affirmatively.

Yan Xiang was like a father-in-law. In his previous life, Yan Hu spoke for seven months. He was familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics at the age of three. He was able to write poems and articles at the age of seven. He was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. He was a famous talented girl in Beijing. When the emperor saw it, he liked it and said, "This girl should be a royal wife." When Yan Hu was ten years old, he pointed her to Tang Li as his legitimate wife. Yan Xiang once wanted to learn from Yan Hu to be a talented girl, but... in the end she had to give up.

In this life, Yanhu has clearly been destroyed among the crowd, but now he has begun to show his talent. Is everything she does useless? Yanhu is destined to marry Tang Li and become the crown princess, queen, queen mother, and mother in the world?

Yan Xiang walked into the east room of Chunhui Hall and saw Yan Huo being hugged by Yan Qin. His delicate look suddenly became sharp. Tang Li belonged to her, and she would never let Yan Huo marry Tang Li again.

"Sister Six, what do you do to look at Sister Twelve with such a fierce look?" Yan Qi suddenly shouted loudly.

Hearing this, everyone's attention was all focused on Yan Xiang. Yan Xiang took back his gaze when Yan Qi called her, and of course she would not admit the accusation against Yan Hong, "What are you talking nonsense? You are not old and have bad eyes."

"I didn't talk nonsense, I had a good look. I just saw you looking at the Twelve Sister with fierce eyes." Yan Qi said firmly.

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." Yan Xiang acted as a pure person who was clear.

Although Yan Xiang did not admit it, Yan Hu believed in Yan Hu because there was no need for Yan Hu to lie. Yan Xiang looked at her with fierce eyes, and must have made a move against her. After lunch, Yan Hu returned to Yi Nianyuan and called Ai Ye and Honey Dong in, "The people in Juyun Pavilion are watching Yan Xiang closely. If there is any movement, even if it is an irrelevant trivial matter, they must report it to me and let me know. Have you heard it?"

"I heard the lady," the two answered.

"Licorice, give them five taels of silver each. You go and get some of the guardians and make sure they check the people coming and going from Juyun Pavilion." Yan Hu continued to instruct.

Licorice brought the money box and weighed the silver to the two of them.

Yan Huo thought for a while and said, "Almonds, you must take care of your clothes. You must calculate the number of clothes and accessories I wear every day."

"Don't worry, Miss, I will take care of you and will never make any mistakes." Xingren replied solemnly.

After Xingren and the other two left the room, Licorice said worriedly: "Miss, this kind of defense is not a solution."

Yan Huo sighed, "I also know that only a thousand days of thieves are thieves, but there is no reason to defend against them for a thousand days. But as long as you take action, no matter how careful you are, you will leave clues. At that time, we will become unreasonable. So I don't take action first. I wait for her to take action, just treat it as my sister, and have a last bit of affection for her." After she took action a few times, packed up the evidence and gave her a fatal blow.

"I understand." Licorice nodded.

To be honest, it is not easy for Yan Xiang to deal with Yan Huo; she wanted someone to steal Yan Huo's close-fitting clothes, but Yan Huo's close-fitting clothes did not enter the laundry room. There was a well in the small yard next to Yi Nianyuan, and Yi Nianyuan also had special laundry wives and little maids.

If she couldn't steal clothes, Yan Xiang wanted to steal the words written by Yan Hu, and planned to let the green girl imitate Yan Hu's words and write some love poems, love letters, etc., which ruined her reputation. No matter how talented she is, the emperor would not let her grandson marry her.

Yan Xiang made up his mind and found a way to sneak into the room where Mrs. Du specially placed the manuscripts in the school, but after she finally opened the locked cabinet and found the words written by Yan Hu, she was stunned.

Regular regular script: square shape and straight strokes. Everyone writes the same thing. If it weren't for the name of Yanhu on it, Yan Xiang would not be able to tell who was the character written by Yanhu? Who would believe it if he used the character written by Yanhu in regular script? He could only steal the character written by Yanhu in private.

The one who serves Yan Huo Bimo in Yi Nianyuan, who manages the study, is a son of Huajiao, who is a family, his father is Changsui by Master Yan Si, and his mother serves Princess Nanping. This family can be called the confidant of the four-bedroom family. This kind of person is not easy to buy, but Yan Xiang said: "Anyone has a price. As long as she gives her enough silver, she can use it for me."

Chunjuan looked at the dozen taels of broken silver in the money box and was speechless.

Yan Xiang glanced at the money box and said, "Please take that set of red gold-headed faces for pawn."

"But Miss, you're just a red gold-faced face." Chunjuan said anxiously. When he was ten years old, Mrs. Yan asked Gongzhong to pay for Yan Xiang.

"I don't have much chance to wear it. Instead of leaving it there idle, it's better to use everything and take it out and pawn it." Yan Xiang said coldly. The daughter of a fifth-rank official can only wear a gilded head and face.

Chunjuan had a deep brow. She really didn't understand why Miss Six was so persistent in dealing with Miss Twelve. In order to buy people, she even pawned the red golden face. The two were cousins ​​in the next room and there was no conflict of interest at all. Moreover, Miss Twelve was five or six years younger than Miss Six, and there was no competition in marriage.

Chunjuan couldn't figure it out, but she didn't ask much. It was not easy to put the red gold-faced face in a jewelry box, but it was not easy to take it out of the house.

Two days later, the fourth son of the East Palace was full of moon. Princess Nanping took Yan Hu to the East Palace. This time they rushed early, and the guests around him had not arrived yet, and the princess saw the princess. The princess said to Princess Nanping with a sad face: "I have another son."

Princess Nanping also knew that her friend wanted to have a daughter, but her son had already been born, so she couldn't put it back and let him become a different gender, so she had to smile and said, "Congratulations, congratulations."

"I don't know what's wrong. There is a son on the left and a son on the right. It's really...oh!" The princess reached out to hug Yan Huo, "The girl is caring, I want to have a girl."

"Boys and girls are the same. Aunts should not value girls over boys. If you hear this, you will be sad. Aunts want girls, aren't that my?" Yan Huo said with a delicate face tilted.

The princess laughed and kissed her on the cheek, "Yes, there's Xiaoxiao! Xiaoxiao, why are you so painful?"

"Because Xiaoxiao is cute." Yan Huo hummed and hugged into the crown princess' arms and acted coquettishly.
Chapter completed!
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