palm river mountain

Chapter 47
Duan Yi couldn't believe her ears.

She didn't go out to fight a battle yesterday, but went to heaven!

Otherwise, how could a day be like a year!
On the top of Qingyun Mountain, Duan Hao's love and hatred between the big sister and the East Palace are still in his ears. In the blink of an eye, Duan Xian has become the future third concubine?

Duan Wenchang and Lu Shi really don't talk about literature and morality.

Before Chen Ming attained enlightenment, they packed Duan Xian over and wanted to ascend to heaven together.

She thought, feeling a little embarrassed in her heart, and couldn't help speeding up her pace.The autumn wind blew past, diluting the bloody smell on her body a lot.As soon as I arrived at the second gate, I saw Zhilu holding a flower basket and pulling petals there.

"What are you doing here tearing the petals? The juice is almost squeezed out, and the fingers are golden and golden, like fried orchid roots."

Zhilu heard the words and lowered his head, saw that his hand really looked like a marinated chicken paw, and stamped his foot.

She looked around and lowered her voice, "I'm waiting for the girl here! This is not only standing naked, like a melon baby, just thinking about waiting but also waiting, picking some chrysanthemum petals for the girl to make bath soup of."

After Duan Yi was amazed, she calmed down.

Although Duan Xian is the elder sister born of her father, they only knew each other for three or four days.

Seeing how eager the house is to decorate with lanterns and festoons, this should be a happy event for her.

"Where does anyone use chrysanthemums to make bath soup? If you don't know, you think you want to send the girl away. If the bath is as yellow as yours, the people who come to express their condolences will not be amazed. This female corpse is fashionable nowadays." With pickling smoke?"

Knowing the way, he was embarrassed, wishing to bury this basket of chrysanthemum petals immediately, but after looking at it, he was unwilling, "I ate the melons planted by Mr. Qi in summer, so I took this back and steamed chrysanthemum cakes for him to eat."

Duan Yi burst out laughing, she shook her head, and walked towards the old lady Lu's yard.

After the whole family of the Duan family returned home, she had come here quite a few times, and every time she came, she could feel something new.

Today is particularly prosperous, in the middle of the yard there are several cages tied with red silk flowers, the cages are not completely covered, half of the corners are exposed, the yellow, white, gold, silver and jade reflect the light, which is a bit dazzling.

In front of the door of the room where the old lady received guests, a thick curtain was hung at some point.

The curtain was brand new, like a picture scroll hanging on the wall, embroidered with pines and white cranes, auspicious clouds, blessings and grass, very gorgeous.The mother standing in front of the door saw Duan Yi and raised the curtain with a smile.

Duan Yi watched, shaking the morning dew and mud on her feet.

Although she changed her clothes, the bloody smell from last night's fight still lingered on the tip of her nose, as if separated from the lively scene in the room.

Duan Xian wore a lake green dress today, with a whole pattern of peonies embroidered on her chest.

Her back was straight, and she was holding a piece of red cloth and making gestures on Mrs. Duan.There was a gold collar hanging in front of her body, and a piece of white and transparent jade Ruyi fell on the collar, and a golden bell hung below Ruyi. When she spoke, the golden bell would flicker.

Everyone in the room was beaming.

Even Duan Hao, who was so ruthless on the top of Qingyun Mountain yesterday, hugged Gu Xing's elbow and fell into her arms laughing.

Duan Yi clicked her tongue a few times, what does it mean that the whole family is a showman, this is it!

As soon as the door curtain was lifted, the autumn wind came straight in. The old lady Duan who was sitting in front of her raised her head and smiled at Duan Yi, "Yi'er is back!"

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and patted Duan Xian who was sitting next to her, teasingly said, "Your sister, today is a good day for getting engaged, but she cried a lot. She said that she was on the top of the mountain yesterday. I said something serious, I was afraid you would get annoyed, so I went out early in the morning."

"I told you that you studied kung fu with Gu Shigong. It's like practicing calligraphy and chess at a girl's house. You can't waste your work in a day. I also asked Jiang's mother, and she patted her chest to testify that you are very hardworking. You hear chickens dancing every day. , Going out to race horses is a common thing.”

Duan Xian listened and lowered her head shyly.

The old lady patted her on the back and pushed her up, "That's what I said, but she still didn't believe it, her eyes were red all morning. Xian'er, your sister is back, and her feet are still covered with mud. Zhulu, if you have anything to say to her, just say it!"

"Now that you're engaged, you're going to get married soon. They're all sisters whose bones are broken. There's nothing wrong with that."

Hearing this, Duan Xian put down the maroon satin in her hand, she stood up, walked up to Duan Yi, and bent down, "I saw my sister almost fell into the water yesterday, I was in a hurry and said something serious, I also hope that my sister will not be angry with my sister."

As she spoke, she stood up straight, took a brocade box from the maidservant at the side, and handed it to Duan Yi.

"It's not a valuable item. In my mother's dowry, there is a hu pearl. It's not big, but the color is fresh and pink. I put it on a string. There are five of us, five sisters, each of whom has a string."

Duan Yi raised her eyebrows and took it decisively.

Although this thing can't make up for a city she lost, no matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat.

Duan Xian pointed at Sang and scolded Huai yesterday, although she meant Duan Hao, but she also scolded her.

"Congratulations to my eldest sister. People from Jiangnan eat chicken and like to wrap it in lotus leaves and steam it; people from Jiannan like to eat chicken with pepper and chili oil; they both say they cook it themselves." The chicken is so delicious, I can’t wait to break my head.”

"There is only one chicken in this house, how should I eat it? The two of them then grabbed a passer-by to comment. The idler said that I am a vegetarian, I don't eat chicken, I only eat melon. But if a chicken passes by, I will take a few hairs from it and tie it up." Shuttlecock, it’s fine.”

As Duan Yi said, she handed the brocade box to Zhilu, and walked towards Gu Xing's side. Seeing this, the woman behind her quickly stepped forward and opened the chair.

As for those crooked melons, whether others want to grab them or not, she doesn't care.

But for her, Duan Yi, it would be unlucky to hit her feet.

Duan Xian looked at Duan Yi's back and was stunned for a moment. After a while, she walked over quickly and sat down next to Mrs. Duan.

"Third sister is right, I'm hungry. Grandma, can we have chicken at noon today? I want stewed soup."

Duan Ming, who was sitting on the other side of the old lady, broke the silence in the room. He looked at old lady Duan with shining eyes.

The old lady laughed and put her arms around his neck, "As long as Ming'er wants to eat, let alone stewed chicken, even stewed grandma, that's fine."

She said, patted Duan Ming's head, and looked deeply at Duan Yi.

Duan Yi was not afraid at all, and looked back curiously, "Grandmother, your Majesty is far away in the capital, so you can make decisions about the prince's marriage?"

What happened while she was away?

(End of this chapter)