Chapter 155 Toad wants to eat swan meat
The person below respectfully presented the waist badge, and no one in the capital would have the guts to impersonate that Pangzi.

Mrs. Li frowned slightly, but did not take the badge. With just one glance, she recognized him and confirmed it without a doubt, "Let me wait in the main hall."

Mrs. Li took a deep breath, lowered her head and continued to collect her picture scroll in silence.

With the same expression, An Hongshao saw the complexity in Li's eyes.

"Mother, just send someone to ask?" She thought that Mrs. Li didn't want to see the Pang family.

Mrs. Li shook her head, "The visitor is a guest."

Since he came to the door, there is no reason not to see him.

After placing the scroll properly, he led An Hongshao over.

After all, he was a foreigner, and a screen had been placed in the main hall. After Mrs. Li led An Hongshao in, he sat on the main seat and said, "Mr. Pang is well."

When he came over, Pang Wen was sitting on a chair, lowering his head to sip tea without squinting.Li had already come in from the side door of the main hall, and he didn't even notice it.

Hearing Mrs. Li's voice, Pang Wen got up quickly, "The baroness is well." He bent down quickly.

The white stand-up collared gown makes her look more elegant and gentlemanly.

"The younger generation hastily harassed his wife, which is an unforgivable crime. It's just that Ah Li was naughty, so the younger generation had no choice but to come to the door." This sentence of the younger generation is naturally based on the old friendship between the two houses.

The Ari he was talking about was not a human being, but a raccoon cat he raised.

I was passing by the wall of An's house while doing errands at noon. I don't know if this little civet smelled the aroma of An's dishes and jumped into An's house after a few clicks from Pang Wen's arms.

Pang Wen is a foreigner, if he stopped outside the wall and kept calling Ahli in a low voice, it wouldn't be good to shrink back.After thinking about it for a moment, I decided to enter through the main entrance and report to Mrs. Li.

"It turns out that Mr. Pang lost his beloved pet." Mrs. Li breathed a sigh of relief and sent Aunt Zhao to lead the search.

The civet cat wanted to recognize its master, so Pang Wen just shouted a few times in the outer courtyard.

It doesn't matter if the An family doesn't have a male master. The problem is that Lian's mother is still in the house today, and Mrs. Li will definitely not let Pang Wen's people enter the inner courtyard.

After a while, the people below grabbed a chubby civet cat and came over, looking at it in a naive manner, with a piece of meat in its mouth, even if it was being carried by someone, it would not let go.

Pang Wen quickly took the civet cat over. The little guy was not greedy this time. He threw away the piece of meat and nestled in Pang Wen's arms, humming as if he was aggrieved.

Probably no one can reject the little thing's naivety, and there was a smile on Li's face.

"The firewood is soft and warm, so Li Nu and I don't go out. Mr. Lu's mood is not understood by the younger generation. He only learned to love this little thing." Pang Wen lowered his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Young Master Pang is a talented young man, and he will definitely achieve great success in the future." Mrs. Li always had to say something nice to deal with.

Now that the civet cat was found, Pang Wen left.

"There is a bit of his father's shadow." After the person left, Li couldn't help but read a sentence.

An Hongshao has long lost his memory of what Pang Shangshu is like, and he can't remember if he has seen it in his previous life. It's just that this Mr. Pang is handsome, and one can imagine the demeanor that Pang Shangshu should have in a scholarly family.

An Hongshao clicked his tongue twice. Whether it was Mr. Pang or the head of Hui'an County, both of them were well-spoken and powerful.

The two of them talked for a while, and seeing that it was getting late, they woke up Lian Mu.

In Lian's house, Lian's mother is the mistress of the house, and she pays special attention to every gesture. In An's house, Lian's mother seems to have returned to her youth. Lian's mother also said that she has time to wait, so she must come to An's house for a night.

As for the old lady lying on the bed, there was no one else around, so neither of them mentioned going over to say hello.

Lian Ruqi and An Hongshao can be considered reconciled, but Lian Ruqi has been very busy recently. Sometimes he comes back at night and leaves early the next morning. The two of them can't talk much, let alone get into trouble.

Even my father sometimes lives directly in the Ministry of Rites, so he is too busy to see anyone.

Zhou was vomiting even more now, and as the doctor ordered, she could only lie down on the bed.

Even as scheduled, the hospital actually came to see me, but there was nothing I could do. She was pregnant, so she had to endure it.

Seeing how uncomfortable Zhou was, An Hongshao felt a little hopeful and also a little scared about being pregnant.

On Jinghan's side, because there is even a mother looking after her, the people below only bring the children here occasionally.

All the lumber accumulated in the shop was shipped out, so this order was still profitable, which was an unexpected surprise.

Lian Yanyu was very quiet and didn't know what Lian Yun had left for her, but she looked just like when Lian Yun was here, well-behaved.

In the spring of March, the fragrance of green grass is blowing up, and the forsythia and peach blossoms are blooming in the spring, which is colorful and unique.

An Hongshao sat under the pavilion, half of the sun shone in, dissipating the coolness brought by the wind.

Dongqing cut off two plants from the side, waiting to be placed in an empty bottle in An Hongshao's house, which is considered appropriate.

"Ma'am, I heard that there is a popular storybook in Beijing." Now, candidates are coming to Beijing one after another, and the capital is more lively than before.

In addition to more people, they brought more poems and books.

Many new things circulating from below also attracted everyone's attention in the capital.

The storytellers in the teahouse are the happiest, and what they say is not the same every day.

An Hongshao leaned back on the chair and squinted his eyes lazily, "Oh, what's the story this time?"

Every time the shopkeeper came back, he would talk about what he had seen and heard. It was rare that the house was as lively as the outside.

"What is it called Bao Chuan Biography." Dongqing listened to it intermittently, and couldn't remember clearly. She only thought about it.

"Miss Xiangfu?" An Hongshao sat up all of a sudden, and then burst out laughing, "It's very interesting."

She thought of the Hui'an county lord in just a moment, after all, the Pang family kicked out an ordinary concubine as soon as they said it, and there was no such thing as a breakup.

But the county head of Hui'an, who didn't use dirty words, knew that even Yan Yu was waiting for the general election. Could it be that the county head of Hui'an didn't know?In the future, he may not be the life of a noble concubine or empress. Poor scholars will look down on him, but will he look down on a beggar?
I don't know which scholar wrote this ridiculous book. If you don't study hard and wait for the test of merit, you will only cover yourself with a quilt and dream of the pie that day.

Just as I was talking about this book, I didn't want to send a post from the head of Hui'an County, saying that he invited An Hongshao to go to Xiang's mansion to appreciate begonias in three days.

Seeing that the post is still ironed with gold, and the small characters on the hairpin inside the post are still sprinkled with gold powder, there is a sense of wealth and nobility everywhere.

Will you see a beggar?Impossible, absolutely impossible!

However, since Hui'an County Chief had posted the post, he would definitely go. An Hongshao asked Dongqing to send the post to Lian's mother first to see if Lian's mother had anything to say.

 ask for a ticket~~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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