Zell once visited the Yan Palace in Kuanzhou, where gold and jade were piled high, and he thought he had glimpsed the luxury of the Han people. However, at this time, holding Yin Nan on one leg and jumping to the second hall, he was shocked to realize that what he saw was nothing more than Just a corner.
It turns out that wealth revealed in silent places can be aggressive.
The servants stood at the entrance of the courtyard, inside the courtyard, and under the corridor of the second hall, all with their heads and hands lowered, waiting for orders. A man who looked very similar to Yin Nan stood outside the door of the main room. When he saw Yin Nan, he smiled silently, and then glanced at him again. Zell, as if knowing his identity, turned his wrist indifferently.
Two plump women, dressed in gold and silver, came out of the main entrance of the second hall, but they still acted like servants and entered the side room in silence.
Yin Nan walked forward with Zell under his arm, casually placed Zell on the embroidered pier under the corridor, then opened the door and stepped in.
Zell looked in the moment she entered and saw a large candlestick lit inside. In the middle of the room, there was a four-fold folding screen with a cut-out picture of Autumn Rain and Lotus Flowers. In front of the screen was a pair of lotus celadon incense burners. In it, the sweet aroma is revealed.
Mo Lingfeng had just come out of the cubicle, with drops of water hanging on his temples. Under the candlelight in the room, his black hair glowed with a faint blue luster.
Drops of water fell on her skirt, and then another drop fell into her neck. She raised her hand, wiped it with a white kerchief, and put the kerchief on the table casually.
Yin Nan turned around and closed the door. He couldn't hear what was whispered in the room, but he was extremely surprised.
How could such a wealthy and luxurious place produce such vicious flowers.
He sat on the embroidered pillar and looked at the gold-wrapped bottom of the pillar. An old dog lazily wandered over, lay down on the stone steps, and gently swept its tail.
Within a moment, a servant came in from the courtyard door, walked to the corridor, and whispered to Yin Bei, "Third Master has arrived at Jiusixuan." Yin Bei walked to the door, knocked gently, and after hearing Mo After listening to Feng's voice, he said: "Master Cheng is here."
There was a rustling sound in the house. Mo Lingfeng opened the door and came out. The scent of her clothes was lingering. The big yellow dog immediately wagged its tail and circled at her feet.
She bent down and touched the big yellow dog's head, then pointed at Zell and said, "Yin Bei, follow me and take him with you."
Then, she turned to Yin Nan and said, "Don't let grandma come over. I'll go back after seeing Cheng San and get the things I prepared."
After giving the instructions, she stepped out of the second hall and walked all the way to Jiusixuan.
Jiusixuan is covered by ancient trees. The autumn wind, the fragrance of flowers, and the moonlight do not enter. Only dark shadows fall on the ground, overlapping each other.
As soon as you step into it, a cold air immediately rises from the ground, wet and soft, like a thin needle or a dull knife, attached to the bones and corroding the marrow.
Zell shuddered, supported Yin Bei and jumped up the steps. One of his tired legs became weak, and he sat directly on the stone steps.
Inside the flower hall, it was a different world. The lights were burning in the room to keep up the day. Cheng Ting was sitting in a chair, wearing a thin red shirt and holding a folding fan in his hand, shaking it constantly.
When he heard someone coming in, he put away his fan and put it on the table. He stood up from the chair and rushed to Mo Lingfeng's side. He stretched out his hands and wanted to give her a hard pat. However, He stretched out his hand, but there was nowhere to take pictures - Mo Lingfeng had grown into a big girl.
He retracted his hand and leaned over to rub the big yellow dog, but the big yellow dog hid so quickly that he couldn't even touch a hair.
He is a man who is in high spirits when happy events happen. He doesn't care about the big yellow dog's rebellion. He smiles brightly and his voice shakes the roof: "Hui Ran's dowry came through the door today. You will come to my house early tomorrow morning."
His eyes swept over Zell who was sitting slowly on the stone steps, and he thought to himself: "Where did the lame braid come from?"
This thought just passed through his mind. He followed Mo Lingfeng and sat down: "We are going back to the old house in Baishiqiao. Do you know where it is? Do you want me to send Dahai to pick you up early tomorrow morning?"
"Know."
Mo Lingfeng reached out and lifted a tea cup. Cheng Ting immediately poured tea for her: "Guess what gift Wu Jin sent?"
Mo Lingfeng tightened her hand holding the tea cup and said nonchalantly: "Bronze mirror."
Cheng Ting picked up the fan and clapped it in his palm: "Why does he tell you everything? How many letters do you exchange in a month?"
Mo Lingfeng smiled and didn't answer - Wu Jin's letters came from time to time, and every time she "looked forward to a reply", she didn't reply for a long time.
She turned to, "What am I going to do tomorrow?"
"Aniang, please take care of those young women with my eldest and second sisters."
"OK."
"Where's the gift you gave me?" Cheng Ting stretched out his hand in front of Mo Lingfeng, "It's not from Mo Mansion, it's from you."
Mo Lingfeng smiled and said: "Then I am at a loss. My brother will give me one piece, and I have to give one piece as well."
She turned around and shouted out the door: "Yin Nan."
Yin Nan arrived one step later than them. When he heard the cry, he immediately entered the flower hall and handed a box to Mo Lingfeng.
Mo Lingfeng changed hands and gave it to Cheng Ting: "Save some flowers."
Cheng Ting took it in his hand and felt it was heavy before he opened it. When he opened it, he found a box of golden melon seeds inside. He felt that the box was too heavy to hold.
"Er Gouzi, how do you know I'm short of money?"
Mo Lingfeng said in an old-fashioned manner: "When will you not be in need? Your father is so poor now that he is going to lose the land. You can't pay his bills and you still have to open a house. I am an elder, how can I not help you."
"What a good dog." Cheng Ting didn't even hear Mo Lingfeng's teasing. "When I get rich, I'll give you a golden dog."
He was overjoyed to have these five thousand taels of silver with him. He wished he could ascend to the heavenly palace, push down the moon with a slap of his hand, pull up the sun, and immediately go to the Xu family to welcome him.
He grinned so beautifully that he really couldn't sit still - Mo Mansion had stayed the same for decades, and not even a chair had moved. Such a place could carry rise and fall, life and death, and it was enough to make any happy event turn into waves. Not surprised.
However, Mo Lingfeng's stomach growled, and he immediately pressed his butt into the chair: "I'm hungry too. Let's eat before leaving."
He felt sorry for Mo Lingfeng.
Sometimes when I see Mo Lingfeng treating Mo Qianlan like a living dead when he comes back, I really want to take Mo Qianlan to my home and let Mo Lingfeng live in the Cheng family.
One day of such a lonely life is enough for him, but Mo Lingfeng has always been like this.
As if he were at home, he ordered his servants to deliver the food. From the moment Mo Lingfeng returned home, he started to make great arrangements in the kitchen. As soon as he got the news, he immediately delivered a table of steaming meals. Come over.
The two of them sat across from each other and devoured their food. After the meal, they waited for the servants to take away the leftovers. They each held a cup of steaming milk to fill the gaps in their stomachs.
Cheng Ting blew his milk and suddenly said: "Did Qi Chang send you a letter? I don't even know what happened to him in Kyoto."
"No," Mo Lingfeng put sugar into the milk, "I made the shujishi. If nothing else, it will be ready in April next year."
"This boy is quite impressive." Cheng Ting took a sip and shivered because of the heat. "I wrote a letter to Wu Jin. When he sees a dead toad in Kyoto, I must hold him down and kowtow to confess."
Mo Lingfeng listened, slowly took a sip, and smiled thoughtfully.
Qi Chang, a villain left behind by Zhao Shiheng.
