Her name is Wei Qingyi, Huang is the surname, Qingyi is the blue blouse she wore when she was abandoned, and the letters of yellow are embroidered on the blue blouse.

"hehe!"

The old charlatan spoke with a reserved look on his face.

Jia Ping'an was about to listen carefully, but the old charlatan just said, "Fan Ying, I have met Marquis Wuyang."

This is a solemn self-introduction.

That's it?

Jia Ping'an felt that he was afraid that he had heard it wrong.

He smiled, "Sister, what are they doing?"

Wu Mei got up and took him out.

The autumn wind outside is bleak, but Wu Mei is full of energy.

"That Fan Ying is a real hermit on Zhongnan Mountain. She was about to enter Chang'an City a while ago. Someone recommended this person to me, so I asked him to go into the palace to take a look. If it's good, I will turn around and let him show you at home. If it's bad..."

If it is not good, it is easy to deal with people.

Wu Mei then asked some questions, and Jia Ping'an was fooling around while watching the situation inside.

Fan Ying sat cross-legged, lowering her eyes slightly, as if she had entered a state of meditation.

Wei Qingyi was very busy, sometimes running in front and sometimes running in the back, and sometimes talking to his master from time to time.

She kept pinching her fingers.

The so-called finger pinching is actually not mysterious, at least not mysterious in this era.

Uncle Li asked him if he would like to learn these things, and Master Jia refused them thoroughly.

Even if I go begging for food in my life, I will never learn this.

I remember that Li Chunfeng praised him for being tough at that time.

Wei Qingyi's eyes swept over Wu Mei from time to time, but he didn't even look at Master Jia.

There was a look of solemnity gradually in her eyes.

What does this mean?

Jia Ping'an thought to himself that if you can see that Sister should be the emperor, then I will turn around and worship you as my teacher.

Shao Peng and the others were all here, but it was obvious that Sister didn't have the intention to wait at all.

**** Now!

Wei Qingyi suddenly asked, "Can the Queen give me a view of her birthday?"

Listen, this is what the inexperienced young man said. If another old driver wants to invite the queen to have a birthday.

Jia Ping'an sat casually on the side and looked at Wu Mei and said about her birthday.

Isn’t Sister afraid of being treated?

But in the Tang Dynasty, no one heard of anyone doing anything to harm others.

Wei Qingyi narrowed her eyes and lowered her head.

"Queen..."

Wei Qingyi obviously wanted the master to give the result, but in shock, she actually said it directly.

"The queen's fate is rare. She originally leaped over Lingyun, but later she was a little confused..."

Wei Qingyi's eyes turned and looked at Jia Ping'an.

It's you?

Xiu'er!

Jia Ping'an smiled very comfortably.

But his face turned slightly cold.

This girl actually calculated the ambition of Lingyun.

But what does the confusion behind mean?

And she looked at me.

Wu Mei smiled and said, "Lingyun's ambition...hahahaha!"

Sister smiled happily, probably because she was a little confused after hearing the follow-up, and her expression turned cold.

"Reward them and give away guests."

Wei Qingyi bowed.

"Thank you, Queen."

She did not feel depressed, but instead felt like she was amnesty.

This girl has some knowledge of her.

From this moment on, Wei Qingyi's eyes almost never left Jia Ping'an.

"Peace and stay."

Wu Mei then asked the prince about his homework.

"The prince is very diligent..."

Jia Ping'an casually fooled him and immediately left.

He rushed all the way, and only saw the pair of masters and apprentices when he was about to leave the palace.

This woman is not simple!

But that Fan Ying was discovered by Jia Ping'an at first glance and was an old liar.

The old liar actually brought out an amazing apprentice!

Jia Ping'an laughed silently, thinking that I was so anxious. I let the wind come from outside, and I remained calm.

"Wei Qingyi!"

Wei Qingyi turned around and his eyes lit up.

"Marquis Wuyang!"

Jia Ping'an said, "Your stuff has dropped."

Wei Qingyi turned around and picked up the bead, smiling happily, "Thank you, Marquis Wuyang."

"You're welcome."

As the two sides crossed, Wei Qingyi nodded slightly and his eyes followed Jia Ping'an.

Fan Ying, who is fairy-like, does not move his lips, but a sound comes out.

This is the ventral language.

The ventral is mysterious, but in fact it is just that the method of vibrating pronunciation is different from that of others.

"Why don't you coax the queen? She's so happy that she can have at least ten thousand yuan."

Wei Qingyi didn't say anything, just watched Jia Ping'an greet people from time to time in front of him.

"A fifth-rank official."

"A third-rank official."

"A third-rank official."

"Qingyi, you didn't even hold this person back. If you marry him, you will definitely be glorious."

Fan Ying was heartbroken.

Wei Qingyi said angrily: "Master, I can't get married. Marrying will cause disaster."

Fan Ying patted her thighs, because there was an eunuch in front of her, so her voice had to be low.

"It's pitiful! I originally wanted to be relaxed when I was old, but you, a disobedient girl, have dragged me down."

Wei Qingyi rolled her eyes.

"Xiao Jia!" Li Jie came out with a smile in front of him.

"This is the British Duke! He actually called him Xiao Jia!"

Fan Ying gritted her teeth and said, "This person can be said to be a friend all over the world!"

"Xiao Jia!"

wipe!

Several veterans came out.

Fan Ying closed her eyes in pain and almost tripped.
To be continued...