Chang’an’s First Beauty

In Chang'an in March, there is rarely a sunny day, and the air is mixed with dull fog, and it is about to rain.

At noon, Lu Yan returned to Jingzhao Mansion after an autopsy with Zhou Fu.

For a person with severe cleanliness, autopsy is indeed not an easy job. Compared with the lunch at today, he can't eat anything anymore. He put his hands in the copper basin and scrubbed back and forth for a long time. Just returned to the hall.

After sitting down, Lu Yan rubbed his eyebrows, drank half a cup of cold tea at hand, and prepared to transcribe today's confession again.

The sun outside jumped from one window to another.

As I started to draw the pen, all the exhaustion came.

The sky was dim, the wind was rustling, and raindrops fell on the uneven rocky road. Now it's time to lose value.

Lu Yan took off his black hat, closed the file, got up, and walked out of the gate of Jingzhao Mansion...

The carriage stopped by the stone statue of Jumei. Before bending down, Yang Zong spoke first, "Master."

Lu Yan frowned, "What's the matter?"

Yang Zong coughed lightly: "Just now, the eldest princess sent someone to send a message."

"What did you say?"

There are 10,000 people in Yang Zong's heart that don't want to say this, but the princess has ordered that he must pass this word to the master without a word...

So she could only bite the bullet and said: "The eldest princess said, if you don't return to the mansion today, then don't go back in this life."

Lu Yan naturally knows the dry temper of Princess Jing'an. If he dares not to go back today, he will burn it to Jingzhao's mansion tomorrow with "a handful of fire".

After thinking about it, he returned to the Guogong that night.

Sure enough, as soon as he walked into Suning Hall, he saw the figure of Princess Jing'an.

The eldest princess was sitting in the pavilion in front of him drinking tea slowly, obviously waiting for him.

Lu Yan took the oil-paper umbrella from Yang Zong, walked straight over, sat in front of Princess Jing'an, and called his mother.

Princess Jing'an's slender jade fingers slid back and forth on the edge of the cup, lifting her lips and said quietly, "You still know how to come back."

Lu Yan's back was straight, and he said solemnly: "It is the son's unfilial piety that makes the mother worry."

The patter of rain was sudden and violent, and it crackled on the rotating tiles, and the surrounding wind was mixed with a hint of chill.

"Ho" the eldest princess chuckled, "Don't blame you, the top girl in Pingkangfang has taken your soul away. It is normal not to remember to be filial."

When the eldest princess was extremely angry, she always talked like this.

Lu Yan knew in his heart that the eldest princess would be suspicious sooner or later if he lived outside for a long time, so he remembered the Yunzhi girl in Pingkang Fang in his name early in the morning.

Although others do not go, the money is not spent less. Yunzhi was happy and leisurely, and the old bustard was tight-lipped.

Seeing that he didn't answer, the eldest princess said again: "Her name is Yunzhi?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yan's mouth was filled with a smile. The tenderness that exuded that week, you can see at a glance, it is the appearance of sinking in the sensual fandaiwashi.

"Mother went to find her?" Lu Yan said.

Hearing this, the eldest princess clenched her fists, "Why, afraid that I will give her wrongs?"

My own mother, I know best.

Lu Yan knew that no matter how angry the princess was, she would not condescend to go to Pingkangfang, let alone embarrass a singer with the majesty of the princess. Her anger was all in her own place.

The eldest princess put the cup in her hand "pop" on the stone table, and raised her voice: "Could it be that you want her to connect to the palace?"

Lu Yan's tone was light: "My son never thought about it."

The princess's face was a little ugly, and she could see that she was anxious.

With her eyes facing each other, she took a deep breath and said, "Lu Shiyan, you should get married."

The surrounding rain was getting bigger and bigger, and after a while, all the banana leaves in the yard were washed crooked.

The eldest princess looked into his eyes and continued: "Your grandmother was ill when you went to Yangzhou, and when the fever was not going away, she was still dreaming about your name. The old lady is very old, but she insists on eating fast and reciting Buddha every day, except for hope. For you to be safe and smooth, I hope you can get married soon."

Lu Yan didn't say a word, but his eyes shifted to the spring grass that was raging by the wind and rain.

"General Mu was taken to the Dali Temple yesterday, and the three princes were also forbidden. Right now, the court is treacherous. It's better to settle your marriage earlier. You Aye also meant the same thing. I think the girls from the Yun family and the Wang family. They are all good, but which one you choose depends on what you mean." The princess paused and continued: "You should also be clear about your identity and your responsibilities."

The marriage of the first son of Zhenguo did not ask for a prominent family, but for the like-minded. This is another reason why the eldest princess acquiesced to the Meng's daughter to live in the Guogong Mansion.

Regardless of the Meng family's daughter, the Yun family, and the Wang family, they all have one characteristic in common, that is, they are the pure ministers.

To put it bluntly, the princess Jing'an is asking the two parties to have the same position-not participating in party disputes, only loyal to the emperor.

Listening to his mother's words, Lu Yan's eyes darkened, and he subconsciously turned the fingers of his hand.

"Lu Shiyan, you are the person who likes outside, and it can only be this way. The government of the town government will never allow you to bring a singer back, and I will not allow my daughter-in-law to suffer this grievance in vain. This humiliation, the Lu family is not like this."

"From tomorrow, you will go back to live in your home. Don’t stay away. The last time the Meng family’s daughter had something to do with her mother was not thoughtful, and she didn’t ask you what you meant. Next month, the British lady will do it. I've taken the polo match for you. If you are busy and can't come, there is still next month."

The meaning of the princess's words is very clear. It doesn't matter if you don't like Meng's daughter. Is it possible that there is a lack of ladies in the capital?

Her aggressive tone seemed to say to him-this year, your marriage will have to be settled.

Lu Yan's expression did not change, but the hands on his knees were already violent.

This was not the first time he was forced to marry by his mother, but it was the most resolute attitude of the princess.

But at the moment his condition is impossible to get married. What should she do if he gets married?

A few months ago, he rescued Shen Zhen because of those bizarre and real dreams, and his unprovoked heart disease. As for why he touched her, he admits that a little bit of man's inferiority.

He admitted it generously.

At first he just thought that when he found a cure for his heart disease, he would send her back to Yangzhou, settle their brothers and sisters, and donate the property he had set up in Yangzhou to her. She was not in vain with him. One game.

He will not owe her to her either.

But now?

Lu Yan asked herself: Can she be sent elsewhere?

Their identities have not changed, nor has she in Chengyuan changed, but he has changed.

When he decided to take Bai Daonian to the East Palace to treat the prince, everything had changed. If the prince's illness is cured and he is firmly seated in the Eastern Palace, then Yunyanghou's imprisonment will not take two years at all.

He knows these things better than anyone else.

Lu Yan smiled nonchalantly, then poured a cup of hot tea for Princess Jing'an and handed it to her, "Mother calms down."

The princess Jing'an frowned slightly, and said word by word: "Lu Shiyan, do you think I'm joking with you?"

Lu Yan explained: "My son is staying out of town these few days, not just hanging around with Goulan Washi."

The eldest princess sneered: "Why, now I want to turn back?"

"The son is only afraid of the grandmother's worry." As he said, Lu Yan deliberately coughed twice before saying: "The evidence that the Mu's family sells illegal salt and raises private soldiers was brought back from Yangzhou by his son. He was injured on the way back to Beijing. "

As soon as the words fell, the cup in the hands of Princess Jing'an fell to the ground in a daze. She knew that he would not make jokes about such things.

"Where did it hurt?"

The expression in Princess Jing'an's eyes slightly changed, where is the look of anger just now?

Lu Yan pointed behind her, and said lightly, "It's all right now."

After hearing this, the eldest princess still had the thought of talking about things with him, she dragged Lu Yan back to the house, lit the lamp, and had to look at his wound.

The princess looked at the two dazzling scars and immediately reddened her eyes, "How can this be called okay?"

At the right time, Lu Yan looked back at the princess's eyes and said, "Jingzhao Mansion has been a lot of things recently. Then the Cuju game, the son won't go, is it?"

The princess stared at his dark and deep brows.

Suddenly I felt that he was pitiful and hateful, the hurt was real, and the use of her sympathy was also real. It really complied with Princess Fu'an's words-children are the debts of their parents.

The eldest princess often couldn't figure out why the son, who had never let herself worry about being outstanding from a young age, suddenly changed his temper?