Shen Yunchu tore off a sleeve of his middle coat, frowned and wrote a few lines, then called Hai Dongqing, whom she had raised in Yunzhou, to wrap a strip of cloth around the eagle's feet and let it fly out.
Mo Yun held the sea turtle that Shen Yun had raised for the first time, and once again lamented in his heart that his master knew everything. Xun Yang touched the smooth feathers of the sea turtle, and his indifferent eyes suddenly burst into joy.
The steward next to him twitched the corner of his mouth vigorously. The people of the Liang Kingdom didn't know what to think if they saw their saint suddenly turning into a restless brat.
The next day, Cui Ya came to get breakfast. Before the lid was opened, she cried first, "Jiaojiao, breakfast only has a bowl of white rice porridge and a pile of pickles and stalks. I went to Mother Meng to argue. Mother Meng said that the lady told her to go out of her way." I took care of my mother’s diet and told her not to be too oily when taking the medicine given by Dr. Mu.”
Shen Yun first smelled it. The rice porridge did not have a rancid smell, but seemed to be freshly cooked. It was slightly better than the unpalatable meal last night. It seemed that Webster was not planning to starve her to death.
"It's okay, let's just eat for now. You can follow me to say hello to grandma later. We'll have lunch in Daoxiang Village." Shen Yunchu didn't feel aggrieved at all. In his previous life, in order to stabilize Xiao Ming's power in the army, he stayed in Qixia Guan was besieged by the Qi army for seven days. Everyone was so hungry that they even gnawed rat meat. How could rice porridge and pickles make her succumb?
The fruity aroma in Daoxiang Village was fragrant, but the old lady didn't like to use incense, so Webster ordered some fresh fruits and vegetables to be placed in the room to please the lady. At this moment, Webster was sitting next to the old lady discussing Shen Yunyan and the hairpin ceremony. matter.
Sitting below Webster is Shen Yunyan. She is wearing a colorful skirt, with smooth lines winding down, making her look more and more like a fairy in colorful clothes in the sky.
And Shen Yunhong sat a little further away, wearing a cross-collared chest-length underskirt with many butterflies embroidered on the hem. It looked lifelike, except that her eyes were slanted into her temples, and she was naturally charming, but she was both beautiful and beautiful. In terms of temperament, she is far inferior to Shen Yunyan.
She seemed to be trying hard to please Webster and the old lady, telling a few jokes from time to time. Webster's eyebrows relaxed after being coaxed, but the old lady was twirling her prayer beads with a calm expression and seemed unmoved.
Shen Yunying sat in a remote corner with San Yiniang, looking much quieter.
A room full of people looks like a happy and harmonious family, but in fact there are differences in seniority and inferiority, and closeness and distance.
Mother Lin came in with a tray and presented a cup of tea to everyone. The old lady opened it and smelled it, "Today's Emei snow buds are particularly fragrant. Why is that?"
Webster also raised his eyebrows happily, and said sweetly to the old lady: "The Emei snow buds where I live are not as fragrant. Could it be that the feng shui of Daoxiang Village is good, and the tea is also delicious?"
Shen Yunyan pursed her lips and smiled sweetly, "This tea soup not only smells fragrant, but the color is also just right and vivid. What my mother said is true. Grandma has good Feng Shui here, so the people and things in Daoxiang Village are good."
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