food color and fragrance

Chapter 141 The road is narrow
Fanyin followed Mrs. Zhao and others to the back hall of Fale Temple. Mrs. Song was glaring at Wen Xiyun, obviously very displeased with her behavior just now.

Wen Xiyun lowered her head, looking aggrieved, seeing that Mrs. Song was not half-hearted, she pulled Mrs. Song's sleeve and said:

"Don't be angry, aunt. It's all wrong with my niece. I didn't expect that Mrs. Zhao would be so stingy. Even though she apologized, she refused to forgive her niece. I respect you."

While apologizing, Wen Xiyun poured cold water on Mrs. Zhao. Song sneered a few times, "You think she is just the wife of Dali Temple Prime Minister, so you really want to let the Wen family and me? You are also familiar with the family members. Why don’t you understand the truth in the circle of wives? Official titles can’t be compared with contacts, don’t think that your father is just a member of the bureaucracy, and you can do things to others. If you make him anxious, it’s your father’s official hat! "

What Mrs. Song said surprised Wen Xiyun, she was really unfamiliar with Mrs. Zhao, "My niece doesn't understand, so I ask my aunt to explain more."

"Then Mrs. Zhao's father is your father's boss, and you don't even know that?" Mrs. Song shook her head helplessly, "It's getting late, you should go to the back hall to rest first, and you don't have to accompany me. " Song said to her servants: "Take her to the quiet pavilion in the back hall."

"Aunt, my niece still wants to stay with you..." The Song family pretended not to hear Wen Xiyun's pleading, and continued walking with her maid.

The women protected Wen Xiyun and went to the back hall. Wen Xiyun was so angry that his headache was about to split, and he even blamed Fanyin for everything.

If it wasn't for this dead girl, how could she be hated by her aunt?Now it's good, not only can't she persuade her aunt to favor his father, but she can't satisfy the arrogant show off in her heart.

It's all her, it's all this Yang Huailiu!
Sooner or later, I want her to look good!

Wen Xiyun's cursing had no effect on Sanskrit in the slightest. At this moment, all the wives were resting in the quiet pavilion in the back hall. Later, Mrs. Uncle would prepare a banquet by the Jingbo Lake, and then they would go out again.

Fanyin wanted to meet Master Jingyi, "Madam is resting here, Huai Liu wants to go to another place for a while, and I will be back later, please don't worry, Madam."

"Can you do it by yourself?" Mrs. Zhao looked at Zhao Yue'e, she was afraid that she would tire her daughter...

"I'll go with Sister Huailiu." Zhao Yue'e didn't want to hang around here even though she was tired. "If mother is worried, let the second elder brother go with her."

Zhao Jing was moved, but Mrs. Zhao was a little hesitant. Later, she wanted him to meet the person who was going to be married. If he got too close to Yang Huailiu, would he be misunderstood?

Fanyin had the experience of feuding with Mrs. Fang, seeing Mrs. Zhao's hesitation, she felt overwhelmed, and hurriedly said: "I just met that young lady from the Lin family and I think it's a good match. If Mr. Zhao also goes with you, why don't you invite their siblings too? Let's walk together, what does Madam think?"

Zhao Jing's face turned red, and Zhao Yue'e snickered from behind.

Mrs. Zhao nodded and felt relieved, "Then go ask, the girl from the Lin family is a good-natured girl, I think you can get along well, she is the same age as you."

"Then you rest, we're leaving now." Fanyin took Zhao Yue'e to invite the girl from the Lin family first, Zhao Jing and the eldest son of the Lin family walked in front, and the girls chatted and laughed behind.

Everyone knew about Zhao Jing and Lin Hongyu's marriage, and there were no elders around at this time, teasing a few words to match their feelings, on the contrary, they were happy and happy.

Just now, Lin Hongyu heard Wen Xiyun's criticism of Sanskrit. When she mentioned that person again, Lin Hongyu looked at Sanskrit and smiled, "Before, she called you like a monster in front of everyone. If she didn't know you, she would have been deceived." In the dark, Wen Xiyun's words are not far-fetched, and they are indeed not attractive."

The elders of the Lin family are officials of the Ministry of Rites, and they should be more reserved when speaking.

Fanyin is not surprised that Wen Xiyun will spread her bad words everywhere, "It's a good thing for me to say that, because I live in a controversial house, and the notoriety of being splashed has saved a lot of unsatisfactory entertainments. .”

Lin Hongyu and Zhao Yuee smiled, and Zhao Yuee asked, "Why do you want to live in that ghost house? Are there really ghosts?"

"Because it's cheap, I don't know if it's a ghost, but I'm still fine now?" Fanyin saw that they didn't want to climb to the top of Fale Temple anymore, so he had the heart to go, "I still want to go up Take a walk, if you are tired, rest here, and I will be back in a while."

"Can you do it by yourself?" Lin Hongyu was a little worried.

Sanskrit shook his head, "It's okay, if something happens, I will send someone down to tell you, don't worry." Sanskrit got up, only Caiyun was with him.

Zhao Jing was a little strange, walked over and asked Zhao Yue'e, "What did she do?"

"Sister Huailiu is going to the summit to see." Zhao Yue'e stuck out her tongue, "I really can't walk anymore."

"Do you want to go with someone? She's a girl's house, so I'm afraid it's not safe." Lin Hongyu looked at Zhao Jing, but Zhao Jing couldn't move. His marriage was already a certainty, so he went alone to accompany Yang Huailiu at this time Really awkward.

Lin Hongyu's elder brother, Lin Qingxuan, hesitated, "I'll go?" He was married, and his wife was with his mother-in-law, so he didn't come with them.

"Forget it, she's gone." Zhao Jing turned his head and looked at the emptiness in front of him. "Let's just wait here. It's a pity that Fang Jingzhi didn't come, otherwise this would be a good opportunity."

Zhao Yue'e opened her mouth wide, "What does it have to do with Brother Jing?"

Zhao Jing shook his fan with a smile without saying a word, Lin Hongyu stared at him complainingly at his virtue.

Although there was resentment in this look, Zhao Jing glared with joy, and he hoped that Yang Huailiu would leave for a while...

Sanskrit took the colorful clouds and walked step by step on the steps leading to the summit.

Caiyun felt a little weak in her legs and feet. Sanskrit came here once, and she left this time with a bit more firm belief in her heart. This time, she must meet Master Jingyi and ask about the whereabouts of Mrs. Wu Nan.

This matter has not come to fruition for a long time, as if a flame is burning her heart all the time, making her unable to sleep peacefully every night.

Asking Caiyun to sit on the stone steps to rest, Sanskrit wanted to walk forward by himself, "Come see me later after you have rested, this is a monastery, nothing will happen."

"Can you do it? I'll walk with you." Caiyun insisted on standing up, but almost fell down without paying attention.

Fanyin forced her to sit here and wait, and ran up quickly by herself.

Caiyun curled her mouth and rubbed her feet, wondering how her young lady's physical strength could be so good?Can you still run up after climbing such a high step?
Sanskrit was ten steps away from reaching the top of the peak, but the figure of a man in white in front of her made her stop and look up.

The corner of Yu Wenxin's mouth raised a faint smile, and he looked down at her, "Are you surprised to see me?"

Fanyin stood where he was and didn't want to go any further.

Although Yu Wenxin was smiling, the gloomy coldness in his smile made the hairs all over her body stand up.

Today is the day for Mrs. Zhongfeng's banquet, and his appearance here is absolutely not accidental, but premeditated.

Originally, he was the enemy, what purpose did he have?Sanskrit didn't want to guess, and he couldn't guess at all, anyway, it's not a good intention...

"It was indeed an accident. Please greet Mr. Yuwen." Sanskrit blessed Fushen, "I don't know that you are chatting with Master Jingyi here. If you are rude, I will leave now." Sanskrit turned and was about to leave, Yuwenxin called softly One sound:
"Sanskrit."

Sanskrit was shocked, but he didn't turn his head and continue down the steps.

"Didn't you always want to find your master, Mrs. Wu Nan? Don't you want to know her whereabouts?" Yu Wenxin's words stopped Sanskrit. She could pretend not to recognize "Sanskrit", but the name of Mrs. Wu Nan No. She had to stop.

Turning around slowly, Fanyin met his eyes, the teasing in his eyes was very unpleasant, Fanyin gritted his teeth, "If Mr. Yuwen knows the whereabouts of Mrs. Wu Nan, I hope I can tell Huai Liu, Huai Liu Thank you here."

"Your thank you is really rare, but what benefit can I get?" Yu Wenxin walked down the steps slowly and walked to Fanyin's side, "Why don't you tell me."

Sanskrit took a wrong step, "I don't know."

"Your father is a very talented person, but his temper is too stubborn. As a daughter, you should persuade him to take a step back. You will never let you wear such plain clothes with the hair on your head. Not even a single hairpin." Yu Wenxin stretched out his hand to tie the colored strips tied in her hair, "This kind of thing really doesn't deserve you."

Sanskrit shook his head, and took two steps back, "My father has always been upright and trustworthy, and never did evil things. Letting my father do evil things for a hairpin? That's an idiot."

Yu Wenxin smiled, "Do you really think of him as your biological father?"

Fanyin's heart trembled, "He is my father."

"You are really stubborn." Yu Wenxin raised his brows lightly and looked at her, "If you were given a choice, would you choose Mrs. Wu Nan? Or your father? Give me an answer."

"Mr. Yuwen's words are really ridiculous. If it were you, would you want the left cheek or the right cheek?" Sanskrit's sarcasm made Yu Wenxin laugh, "It's still such a sharp mouth."

"If you have nothing to do, I will leave." Sanskrit turned and left, Yu Wenxin pressed, "You have no intention of looking for your master, you are already afraid."

"I don't need to tell you whether you want to or not. You are a majestic son of the Hou family. You don't feel tired of staring at the family of an eighth-rank official all day long." Fanyin said as he quickly descended the steps. Her legs were already weak from the high steps, but she still left at the fastest speed.

Fanyin was very puzzled in her heart, she didn't understand if this Yuwenxin was really full...

Yu Wenxin watched her leave in a hurry, and the smile on his face also restrained.

"Yeah, why should I have a hard time with a low-ranking official?" Yu Wenxin watched the weak figure disappear in front of his eyes, and he stood there for a long time.

The guard came over and cupped his hands and said, "My lord, I'm afraid something will go wrong with the grain review in the Beijing government office. Yang Zhiyuan has a piece of information in his hand..."

"Just do whatever you want, do you need me to talk about this kind of thing?" Yu Wenxin's voice was extraordinarily cold, "That Lu Daqi annoys me, if he can't handle this matter cleanly, then I'll do it with him , I don't want to see him again."

The guards were also surprised by Yu Wenxin's sudden anger.

My young master has always been happy and angry, and he has never personally said that he is dissatisfied with anyone. What's wrong?
Although the guard was astonished, he had no choice but to leave. Before he could take a few steps, he heard Yu Wenxin call him, "Go and tell Fang Qingyuan first, I don't like this matter very much, let him think about what to do." Do it, and let him come to me himself."

"Yes."

The guard retreated, Yu Wenxin stood on the spot and breathed a sigh of relief, and the Sanskrit sound appeared in his mind again...

(End of this chapter)