Luo Zhaoyun looked at the little girl in front of her with great pleasure. She was only three years old. She was wearing a pair of silk children's shoes and white cloth socks, a long skirt with green silk-shaped silk-collared silk-colored silk-flowered shirt and long hairdresses on her head, with a pair of hair buns with skin on her head, big eyes were watery, white skin, and a handsome and cute face.

"She is Changsun Wuji's sister, is she the future Empress Changsun?"

Luo Zhaoyun stood there and looked at the little girl carefully. She was very smart, but she was too young and couldn't see how beautiful she could look in the future?

Changsun Wuji said, "A sister, you can play by yourself first, and your brother will also accompany the guests."

The little girl blinked, stared at Luo Zhaoyun, and asked, "Brother, is the guest he is?"

"Yes, he is Brother Luo Cheng!" Changsun Wuji explained to his sister.

Luo Zhaoyun said, "Wuji, is this your sister? What is her name?"

"My name is Guanyin Maid!" Xiao Ya was smart and clever, her mouth was very accurate, and she spoke clearly and pleasantly.

The little girls in the Sui and Tang dynasties did not have big names, only nicknames. Many girls grew up with some knowledge or status, and after they had their own status, they often gave themselves great names. The elders of the family only gave great names to boys.

If a girl from the countryside may not have read or read in her life, she will often have no big names, only nicknames or nicknames, and names that last until old age.

In historical books, women's names are rarely recorded, unless awesome characters, such as Lu Zhi, Wu Zhao, etc., have had a huge impact on the course of history.

"Guanyin maid, a very nice name." Luo Zhaoyun praised.

"Hehe, are you Brother Luo Cheng?" Guanyin Maid asked with a naive and innocent smile.

"Yes, my name is Luo Cheng, I am older than your brother Wuji, so you all have to call me Brother A." Luo Zhaoyun didn't care how deep the defense between men and women in this era was. He stretched out his hand to stroke the little girl's head twice, laughing on his face, thinking to himself: This is Queen Changsun, who is skillful and virtuous in the Tang Dynasty, is so big!

I guess Li Shimin is only five or six years old and is still a naughty boy! Will the future happen according to the historical trajectory?

At this time, Guanyin maid stretched out her hand and handed it over, and said silly: "You are a guest and have become my brother An again. Can you bring me a gift?"

Luo Zhaoyun looked at her bright eyes, as clear as a lake, and was full of cuteness. He sighed in his heart that he had really lost to the little girl.

"This time I am here to visit Lingzun, and I didn't bring you gifts. I will come to your house again next time and I will definitely bring gifts to Guanyin maid, so that you can like it!"

"Really?" Guanyin maid's eyelashes were like small palm-leaf fan, and her eyes were brightly watched him.

"Of course, brother, I am a man, and I will not violate the promise I promised!"

Changsun Wuji suddenly thought of the allusion in "The Analects of Confucius: Yan Yuan" and said: "This is called a gentleman's word, and it is hard to pursue!"

Guanyin maid clapped her hands and smiled and said, "Eight horses are hard to chase!"

Luo Zhaoyun played with the little girl for a while and returned to the central hall with Changsun Wuji. At this time, Zhou Luohu and Changsun Sheng had already finished playing Go. After an hour, they finally decided to win and lose. General Zhou still had one move, but he did not break the formation set up by Changsun Sheng.

"What a pity, it's still a little bit worse. Let me go back and think about it again. I will definitely win next time!" Zhou Luohu stood up, a little unwilling.

"Haha, although Brother Zhou has made great progress in chess skills, he is still a little bit short. Next time I come, my chess formation layout will also change."

The two chatted and laughed, talked for a while, then left the central hall, went to the front hall to have lunch, drink and drink some wine.

It was not until the afternoon that Luo Zhaoyun and Zhou Luohu left Changsun Mansion.

"General Changsun and Wuji have a good impression of you. You can go for a walk more in the future. If you have any questions, you will naturally be careful when you see it." Zhou Luohu reminded Luo Zhaoyun before getting off the car, then smiled faintly, put down the bamboo curtains in the car window, and went home.

Luo Zhaoyun was grateful and knew that this was General Zhou's kindness, which involved him with the Changsun family, brought him closer together, and gradually helped him in the capital.

If the Dugu family or other family members want to deal with him in the future, they have to consider the Changsun Mansion and guess the relationship between them. The more they are confused, the more they will be more concerned.

When he returned to his mansion, he saw an exquisite carriage parked at the entrance of the courtyard, with red gauze curtains and beautifully carved, like a woman's car.

Luo Zhaoyun thought to himself which female guest came to my house?

When he walked in, he saw a girl in the first courtyard in the hall where he entered the courtyard. Her upper robe and lower skirt were all green. She was thirteen or fourteen years old, with a melon-shaped face, big eyes, bright eyes and white teeth, and a black and oily look. She had a pair of girls with a pair of black and oily buns, and her face seemed familiar.

"Are you?" Luo Zhaoyun asked in a slightest question.

"Master Luo, don't you know me anymore? A few days ago, on the river bank of Xinghuafang..." the girl said it little by little.

"Oh, I remember, you are that Xiuying!"

Xiuying chuckled: "Hehe, that's right, Luo Duwei is very good at memory. I still remember me. Today I came here, my lady invited the young man to visit."

Since seeing Luo Zhaoyun's extraordinary talent that day, she solved her master's problems. In addition, she has a reputation as a capital, so the little maid is very polite to him in her words and deeds.

"Did your lady invite me?"

Luo Zhaoyun was stunned for a moment, and then he realized in an instant that it must be Xiao Yiyi who compiled the new song and repaired the lyrics in the past few days, so he couldn't wait to send someone to the mansion to invite him over.
Chapter completed!