when will you sprout baby

Leaving aside Xu Changan's surprised reaction when he heard Meng Xian invited his friend to Hanshan Temple for a meeting, let's just talk about An Ziyan.

Ever since An Ziyan entered Xu Changan's courtyard, he had been patronizing the invitation to show off Meng Xian, so it wasn't until Xu Changan asked back that his eyes fell on what Xu Changan was doing.

As the son of the Minister of Rites of the current dynasty, An Ziyan was the first among their family's children to know that the marriage contract between the third prince and Xu Chang'an had been confirmed.

That day when the court came down, An Ziyan's father was hastily called into the palace not long after he returned to the mansion, and he didn't come back until the curfew time.

An Ziyan, who accompanied his mother to gossip about the family affairs and couldn't get away from him, was fortunate enough to hear a little inside story.

At that time, Master Shang Shu entered the door with a sigh, looking very helpless.Seeing this, An Ziyan's mother hurriedly went up to greet her, serving tea and sweat towels.An Shangshu took a seat on the Luohan bed in the room, first waved his hand to reject the sweat towel, and then poured a full half pot of tea without saying a word.

An Ziyan's mother was worried, but it was inconvenient for women to intervene because of the affairs of the court, so she kept showing An Ziyan with her eyes.An Ziyan had no choice but to risk his ass being hit by a board, and asked boldly.

"The emperor called me into the palace this time," Xu said that the matter was too difficult, and after a long silence, An Shangshu rarely talked about court affairs in the mansion, "it was for the marriage of the third prince."

"Isn't this a good thing?" An Ziyan's mother interjected, "Speaking of which, the Third Prince will be considered a real adult after the flowering period."

"It's reasonable for an adult prince to marry a king, and the master has already been preparing for it. Why does it seem so embarrassing?"

"If that's the case, then it's okay." An Shangshu sighed, couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch the center of his brows, "I'm afraid this time the previous preparations were in vain.

An Ziyan's mother was puzzled: "Master, what does this mean?"

"The third prince is going to marry," An Shangshu paused for a moment before continuing, "It's a male concubine."

He was lucky enough to escape, and An Ziyan, who didn't hear that he was going to be hit by a board, was complacent, and immediately spit out the tea in his mouth: "Concubine?"

An Shangshu nodded with a serious face, and said: "Speaking of which, you still know the appointed third concubine."

An Ziyan had a bad feeling in his heart.

Immediately after him, he heard his father say: "It's the youngest son of Grand Sima Xu, Xu Chang'an."

He didn't know how An Ziyan got back to his room that day. He was in a state of confusion. If Xu Daoxuan hadn't sent someone to say that Xu Changan had been punished for stealing flowers, he probably would have had to wait several hours to recover. Come.

Like the last straw that broke the camel's back, the words "Break the family law" completely wiped out the little bit of luck left in An Ziyan's heart.

——According to the degree to which Da Sima doted on Xu Changan, he would never beat Xu Changan just for stealing flowers.

Unless what he stole is not an ordinary flower.

An Ziyan locked himself in the room, thinking about it, trying to figure out why Xu Changan stole the third prince.As a result, after racking his brains for most of the day, he couldn't think of any other reason except for the only possible reason that his friend secretly admired the third prince.

"I can't see that he hides so deeply, even I don't tell."

An Ziyan thought bitterly, but he knew in his heart that Xu Chang'an would not express his admiration because of his temperament of never opening his mouth unless something happened.

An Ziyan felt a little distressed, but also felt a little lucky for his friend.

Although there were few marriages between men and women in the Great Zhou Dynasty, it was not without them, and now the emperor has approved their marriage, after all, the hardships have come to an end.

Until the moment before he saw Xu Changan pour all the flower fertilizer into the flower pot, An Ziyan was still feeling relieved that his hard work has paid off.

As a dude with the same reputation as Xu Daoxuan in Peony Imperial City, An Ziyan knew what it was for once he smelled the smell of flower fertilizer.

"Chang'an!" An Ziyan raised his voice suddenly, he threw the folding fan in his hand, and immediately rushed over to support the bottom of the flower pot with one hand, while pressing the soil inside with the other hand, he turned the flower pot in one direction, trying to clear the half-packed The powdered flower fertilizer is poured out.

But I don't know what Huafei is made of, it melts when it enters the mud, and it has completely melted into the soil in less than a moment.

An Ziyan poured down twice vigorously, but nothing came out.

"Zi, Ziyan," Xu Changan looked at An Ziyan's rude actions, and couldn't help imagining a tragedy.His voice was trembling, and he looked like he was about to cry, "Will it die if you sprinkle too much fertilizer?"

"No." Seeing that he couldn't pour it out, An Ziyan angrily stuffed the flowerpot back into Xu Changan's hand, "At most you will..."

Peony, who had been silently letting herself be tossed about, suddenly turned the corolla from Xu Changan's arms and faced An Ziyan.

An Ziyan: "..."

Facing the third prince's expression of "I'll kill you if you dare spoil my good deeds", An Ziyan consciously swallowed the last half of the sentence.

"What will happen to me tonight?"

After learning that there would be no accidents if the peonies were a little more fertilized, Xu Changan visibly relaxed. He held the heavy celadon flower pot in his arms, and spoke in a nonchalant tone.

Mr. An Ziyan, who claims to be rich and powerful but not submissive, immediately changed his words and said, "You will have a good night's sleep tonight."

After hearing this obvious ridicule, Xu Changan almost couldn't control himself and smashed the flower pot on An Ziyan's head.He held the flowerpot carefully, turned around out of sight, and went back to the house.

"Hey Chang'an, why don't you go to Hanshan Temple with me." An Ziyan who picked up the folding fan chased after him.

Xu Changan was just about to say no, but after thinking about it, he turned his head, looked at An Ziyan with a smile, and asked, "Do you want me to go?"

An Ziyan looked at him inexplicably: "Of course I wanted to, otherwise why would I ask you?"

"Since you want me to go," Xu Changan squinted at An Ziyan, then touched his upper and lower lips, "Then I won't go."

An Ziyan: "..."

This small-minded cactus!

While An-Ziyan was trying to make things up, Xu Daoxuan, who hadn't been to the door for several days, arrived.

As soon as he stepped into the door, he saw An Ziyan who was sticking behind Xu Changan like a follower, nagging non-stop, and Xu Changan who was ignoring him with the back of his head. Is Chang An unhappy?"

"Daoxuan, it's just right that you are here."

——An Ziyan had to swallow the words as they came to his lips, he was so annoyed that he was not overwhelmed by Xu Daoxuan's gloating tone.

However, it wasn't long before the two of them shook hands and made peace, it was really not a good time to turn their heads and declare war, so An Ziyan waved his hands and weakly argued: "Come quickly to persuade him, he refuses to go to Hanshan Temple with us."

"What?" Xu Daoxuan shouted in shock, "Chang'an, you don't want to go?"

Therefore, Xu Daoxuan, who carried a long painting box on his back and wore an azure narrow-sleeved brocade robe, put down the colorful sachet he was playing with in his hand, and joined the lobbying team excitedly.

Xu Changan was so annoyed by the disturbance that he had no choice but to agree.

After Xu Changan changed into a robe suitable for traveling, the three of them took their servants and went to Hanshan Temple outside the city.

On a sunny day that is rarely seen in the rainy spring day, there are a lot of women's oil wall incense carts at the gate of the imperial city, and various fragrant rouge floats out from the carriage with the curtain slightly open, and they are all mixed together until It stupefied the passing tourists and stared at them, not knowing what night it is.

Xu Daoxuan concentrated on smelling the fragrance of rouge all the way, until he left the city and was on the way to the cold mountain, when he woke up from a dream and remembered that he hadn't seen the flowers raised by Xu Changan, so he asked, "Chang'an, are you here?" Where are the flowers?"

"I was afraid of being touched to death by you, so I hid it."

As the saying goes, it is not a gentleman not to report revenge, An Ziyan immediately seized the opportunity to become a gentleman.

"What he said is not true, Changan, right?"

Xu Daoxuan looked at Xu Chang'an anxiously, if it wasn't for the suspicious blush remaining in his rouge-stained dimples, his pitiful appearance would almost be invulnerable.

Xu Changan hesitated.He weighed the consequences of agreeing, and came to the conclusion that the peony would undoubtedly be touched to death.

After imagining the scene of the green dragon crouching in the ink pool and breaking into pieces, Xu Changan couldn't hold back the shudder on the spot, so he immediately nodded vigorously with lingering fear.

The smile on Xu Daoxuan's face froze, he made a nasal sound angrily, and decided not to wait for these two bastards who walked slowly.

Looking at the back of Xu Daoxuan, who was riding in the lead, and then glanced at the bluestone steps that could not be seen in the distance, Xu Changan panted, and reprimanded An Ziyan for his behavior just now: "What did you provoke him to do!"

"If you don't get excited," Xu Changan thought panting, "at least there is someone else who can help."

Hanshan Temple, located in the southeast of the imperial city, is full of incense all the year round, and there is an endless stream of pilgrims who come here every day.

At first glance, it seems that Hanshan Temple is famous for Hanshan Temple, but in fact, Hanshan Temple is famous for Hanshan Mountain, and Hanshan Mountain is famous all over the world for its more than 1000 steps up the mountain.

After the two of them managed to climb more than 1000 steps, it was already dusk.The lanterns of Hanshan Temple swayed to guide the way, An Ziyan and Xu Chang'an supported each other in a rather awkward situation, and followed behind the black-clothed monk.

Turning around the small pond where the lotus leaves were sprouting fresh green, and walking along the zigzag monk's house, An Ziyan saw Meng Xian in the pavilion at a glance.

The mountain temple is silent, even the wind is quiet, as if afraid of disturbing any Bodhisattva.

Sitting in the waiting pavilion, Meng Xian, dressed in white snow, with white hair like a waterfall, his brows and eyes drooping slightly, his thin and well-proportioned wrist protruding from his sleeve, is cooking a pot of snow pine.

The fragrance of tea leaves seemed to permeate the air at the same time, the unique and remote pine fragrance of temples struck at the same time, catching the unsuspecting An Ziyan by surprise.

For a moment, no matter whether it was Xu Chang'an who grew up, or Xu Daoxuan who was obviously out of mood and had red eyes beside him, or even the boiling tea, none of them could penetrate An Ziyan's eyes.

In his long and slender eyes, only Meng Xian, who turned his head slightly when he heard the footsteps, and that sentence were reflected.

"You came."