Legend of Concubine’s Daughter Minglan Chapter 68: Reunion

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Nearly two months away from home, Minglan suddenly felt some heat in her eye sockets. Only then did she realize when she had regarded this family as her own family. There were three more short hairs under Sheng Hong’s jaw, short and short. It’s said that this is the most popular beard style for civil servants in Beijing today. Wang’s blisters were exhausted in preparation for Changbai’s marriage, and the powder couldn’t cover it.

"Old lady, you won't come back again, my wife is going to jump into the river, here is a big stall inside and out!" Wang Clan held Mrs. Sheng's arm with unprecedented affection.

This time, the Hai family master planned a release. In order to fear that it would not be easy to send a marriage to a distant place in the future, he simply rushed to handle the marriage a year ago. While the Wang family wanted to settle the young and old in Beijing, he had to prepare Married, busy dizzy.

Although the two generations of Emperor Hai’s grandfathers have been appointed, but the prestige in the clear stream is still there. This time the Hai family will marry a daughter, almost half of the leading figures of the northern scholars will come, and their family members may not be rich. , But all of them can pull two sentences.

"Your residence is really a place of elegance. Look at this picture of Lin Anzhi's "Fu Qin Picture". It is wonderful to change your mind and write the spirit in form, and you can take care of the style of obsession." A certain Hanlin lady's comment wall Painting.

"The painting is a good painting, but this inscription is slightly solemn, suppressing the elegant atmosphere. If you can use Mr. Tanwei's brushwork, you can have the beauty of'Gu Lu', Madam Sheng, what do you think?" After the wife finished speaking, the two looked at Wang together.

Wang...hehe laughed a few times, then quickly changed the subject and pulled away.

Who can tell her what they just said?

The culprit of Wang Clan, Chang Bai, still looks the same. He pulled Minglan over to compare his height, and said blankly: "Two inches are six points away."-You sell cloth.

Chang Feng fell out of the rankings again this time, but he made a few poetry friends in Beijing. Recently, he has just won a good name as'Jia Feng's son.' It is not too bad to shake a fan in a cold weather. Se, Changdong has changed the most, just like a new sprout that has just been pulled out, it grows a lot in one breath, "Sixth sister, I look at your things, and I didn't even rub the skin of the box." Changdong said quickly.

"Brother Dong is really capable. Go back to my place to pick up something. I set aside for Aunt Xiang." Minglan leaned over and bit her ear.

The nine-year-old Changdong's face blushed and seemed ashamed: "It's costing my elder sister again, and my auntie says it's not necessary. The old lady gave it as usual." Minglan leaned over and whispered, "It's us. The good material sent by my aunt, you are growing up, and ask your aunt to make two bright clothes for you. It is also decent to go back to school. This is Jinglitou."

Changdong was grateful, and he lowered his head to thank him softly.

Ming Lan knows in her heart that if we live by the monthly routine alone, how can Mo Lan and Chang Song dress so well? Everyone knows, but Sheng Hong is a big master and never pays attention.

"Sixth sister, you finally came back. Later, your cages can't be kept open." Rulan's temperament is hard to change, and she chokes when she opens her mouth. Lan's shoulder, he smiled and said, "I have the fifth sister, even if I lost something, I know where it is! This time, I left a few bottles of osmanthus oil for the fifth sister!"

Rulan's eyes lit up: "Is it from Cangxiang?"

"Isn't it?" Minglan smiled with curving eyebrows, very cute, and said softly, "Cangxiang sweet-scented osmanthus is better than Xiyunshan, but it is used as a tribute. There are countless bottles every year, aunt It was so easy to get out of the official workshop, I just ordered some, and wiped my sister's hair without leaving a bottle!"

Rulan was also very happy, hugged Minglan's waist, and smiled: "That dare to love is good, I'm using it, good sister, you remember me because of you." She has yellow and sparse hair since she was a child, and she has been raised. For many years, it was only slightly better, and the things Ming Lan gave were just what she wanted.

Mo Lan pouted and said coldly: "My younger sister went to her hometown, but she learned a lot of eyebrow heights. This flattering, look at Wumei Le!" Ming Lan was not angry, and smiled. He turned around and said, "Yes, I haven't forgotten the flattery of the fourth sister. Here, this is the mellow ink from the south. It is said to be mixed with the finest spices, and the words written are all smelling. It's Fengya. I, a stupid girl who only knows two words, won't spoil good things and give it to sister."

Mo Lan took a small black lacquered wooden box of Luotian, and opened it to reveal a delicate fragrance of ink. Looking at the ink ingots, the color was faintly bluish-violet, and the ingot body was smooth and moist without a trace of cracks. She is a top grade, and she can't help but like it secretly, but her face is faint: "I thanked my sister, and I will share half of the Nam Joo I got when I saw Mrs. Haijia."

Minglan is also not welcome, clapping her hands and laughing: "That's great, hey, sister five, what about you?" With big eyes and small hands outstretched, Rulan glared at her. At a glance, he scolded: "You are not promising, you can't do without you, I have left you a pair of jade rings with the color of old water."

Ming Lan pulled the two sisters, and sighed contentedly: "Is it good to have a sister, or if you are late, and there are good things to get, I am really blessed!" About Ming Lan's joyful mood Infecting them, Rulan and Molan also smiled and shook their heads, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

In the evening when Sheng Hong returned home, mother, son, father and daughter were very happy again. Wang simply opened the big table, and the family sat down for dinner. On the dinner, Ming Lan toasted Sheng Hong a glass of wine and said loudly: "Hey father His official career went smoothly. Without the hard work of his father, there would be no such blessing as the daughters. I hope that your father’s health will be healthy and prosperous!"

Seeing Minglan's sincere tone and upright manner, Sheng Hong was very moved. He drank a glass of wine in one sip and repeatedly boasted: "My Minger is sensible!" When all the children saw this, they all raised their glasses. , To toast Sheng Hong, Sheng Hong was extremely happy, saying: "Well, good, you are more happy than being promoted as a father!"

The boys all dried up in one mouthful, and Mrs. Sheng whispered to let the girls take a sip.

Today, the family was so happy, they couldn't help talking during the dinner, and only listened to Minglan happily recounting what he had learned about the trip back home.

"It will be September and October in the golden autumn. Wow, the osmanthus blossoms all over the mountains seem to be covered with gold. The mountains and plains are full of fragrance. Just walking around in Guilin, people are dyed!" /

"When we pick the osmanthus, ask someone to tie the rope to the branches, and then the person below grabs the rope and shakes it vigorously. Once it shakes it is full of sweet-scented osmanthus! Pinlan hands are really stinky, let's shake the flowers. , She shook down a few caterpillars! She was still open her mouth under the tree to look at, my God, a bug almost fed into her mouth!"

"The buffalo in the field has a good temper. I drove it gently with the rope, and it walked slowly. Pin Lan was stupid and used too much force. It annoyed the cow and was almost kicked by the lifted back prong. It scares me to death!"

Minglan’s voice is crisp and vivid, and she tells interesting stories. When talking about embarrassment, he is calm and relaxed, when talking about the scenery, he is elegant and comfortable, and the wild and rural scenery of the mountains seems to be vivid, and the people are talking about it. Longing for laughter, the children of the Sheng family grew up in a big house, and they grew up in a splendid pile. How could they have had such fun.

"Our hometown is a good place! The land is great, the people are outstanding, and the scenery is beautiful." Sheng Hong was evoked with homesickness and admired.

Chang Feng couldn't help saying: "Is You Yang so fun? I've been there too." Mo Lan saw that Ming Lan was in the limelight today, and her heart was a bit sour: "My brother is a scholar, how can I be wild with the little girl? Than?"

Sheng Hong frowned and said, "Your sister is young, so it’s common sense to be fun. Besides, when people watch, she can’t go wild! Your uncle and aunt wrote a letter, boasting that she is good-natured and sensible. , They have taken Pinlan a lot more honestly."

Mo Lan bowed her head and said nothing, feeling dissatisfied. Seeing that Mo Lan was blamed, Rulan was happier than boasting of herself, and happily chewed on a drumstick.

Minglan said in an embarrassed low voice: "I have talked to my grandmother, tell me to play with Pinlan for a while, and then I have to be honest when I return to Beijing." Sheng Hong laughed and said, "It's also better to be nice to relatives. Righteousness, it’s not easy to hold on to it. After returning, it will be convergent."

Minglan secretly said: Relatives are of course good. This time when he went to Beijing, Sheng Wei was afraid that Mi Zhu would pay him off in the capital. Sheng Hong wanted to settle down and have a wedding. He was worried that the money was not enough, so he gave me an unknown amount of money.

But the official business official business, why not you help me and I help you, win-win.