On this day, the wild geese fly south, the red leaves are all over the sky, the osmanthus spreads a thin layer of the pavilion, and it creaks when you step on it, and the fragrance is so greasy that people's hearts are almost crispy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xin Yi solemnly bowed to the woman in front of him: "The grace of saving the green butterfly, Xin Yi is unforgettable." Jin Lan has a deep affection and deep feelings. Please bow down. ”

"Get up quickly, what kind of etiquette do you and my sisters talk about? Zheng Siying hurriedly helped Xin Yi up, took two points and pressed her to sit down on the stone bench angrily, "Back then, at the Lu family's tea party, I was polite to you?

Xin Yi wanted to argue something, but was blocked by Zheng Siying again: "If you learn from the master of the school and say something polite, righteous and shameful, I won't listen to half a word." I don't read as much as you do, and I don't understand those truths, but I just know that you saved my life back then, and now I use this maid to pay you back. ”

Xin Yi couldn't resist her, so he had to give up, and a smile appeared between his eyebrows: "No matter what, the green butterfly is safe, I am really grateful." I grew up with her, and although she was my maid, I had long regarded her as a sister. The friendship in the secluded courtyard, I never want to think of any accidents. ”

Zheng Siying sneered, raised a green finger, and knocked Xin Yi's forehead affectionately: "Now that the person is back, don't say the words of the crow's mouth." I heard that she woke up, can those langzhong in chang'an be used, do you need me to make a few zhengfu langzhong, if there is a lack of injury medicine or something, just tell me. Zheng Fu is a five-surnamed Qiwang, and the ginseng of a hundred years is all about catties. ”

"It's not a big deficit, what do I want you to do with a hundred years of ginseng?" Xin Yi laughed out loud, pretending to be not rare, and looked at Zheng Siying teasingly, "I know that your Zheng family is not short of wealth, and I don't see it so desperate to beg for nothing, and give away your belongings." ”

"You're getting sharper. Zheng Siying patted Xin Yi with tears and laughter, and she also covered her lips and laughed.

"Dare to scare Wang Jian, dare to show Princess Jianxi the color, such a sharp mouth, Sister Ying can't say it. A man's laughter interrupted their small talk.

"Brother Si Zhan!" Before Xin Yi could see who was coming, Zheng Siying pounced first, and her eyebrows and eyes were smiling.

The person who came was Zheng Sizan. He is dressed in ginger Ruyi water pattern mouse hair trimmed arrow sleeves, tied with colorful silk knots and long spike palace silk, covered with stone blue flowers and eight groups of forged spike gowns, his eyes are like paint, his nose is like a hanging gall, and he is handsome and handsome.

"I've seen Huai'an Junjun. Zheng Sizan stepped forward and bowed to Xin Yi.

Xin Yi also returned the salute as usual, but Zheng Siying teased him beside him: "One by one, you are talking about etiquette, are you deliberately making me vulgar?"

"Sister Yingmei is the eldest girl of my Zheng family, if you are vulgar, no one in Chang'an will be face-to-face. It's just the first time that Huai'an Junjun visited Zheng's mansion, and he had to follow the rules all the way. Zheng Sizan stood with his hands in his hands and laughed loudly, but between his words and deeds, there was less rigidity and more homely cordiality.

The three of them enjoyed the autumn and laughed, Xin Yi's heart was full of warmth, and she, who had died once with a stone heart, sometimes felt the loveliness of friendship in the world.

No matter what the Zheng family is, Zheng Siying's two brothers and sisters are her worthy friends.

"But Brother Si Zhan, our daughter's house is playing, you are a big man, how can you join in the fun?" Zheng Siying's coquettish question came from the side.

Zheng Sizan touched his nose a little embarrassedly: "It's not a secret, it's going to be a sacrifice soon, and at that time, I must give gifts to the elders, and the children of the clan are busy preparing." Last year, because of the war against Rwan, I didn't have to have time to hold a wax festival. This year, Kyushu is too peaceful, can it be lively?"

Waxer, hunter also. Because of the hunting of beasts to sacrifice to the ancestors, or the wax is also connected, the new handover, and the hunting sacrifice is also to repay the merits.

Therefore, there is: the waxer, the end of the year.

Every year on the third day after the winter solstice, people sacrifice to their ancestors, sacrifice to the gods, sing, dance, feast and drink, and stagger.

Daming Palace has a national sacrifice presided over by the emperor, and each family also has its own family sacrifice.

The Zheng family, who is five surnames and seven hopes, is naturally no exception.

Zheng Siying nodded suddenly: "I see." It's good for us women to send some casually, but pity you men, and start preparing months in advance. After all, whoever gets the favor of the elders will have a point of weight in the clan. Brother Si Zhan has anything to do with the little sister, and the little sister will never refuse. ”

Zheng Sizan hurriedly ordered the little guy on the side to touch a scroll, and pretended to be grateful and handed it to Zheng Siying, which made Xin Yi laugh for a while.

The scroll is a painting. It is a sub-chess game drawn.

But I only saw the sunspots, but not the whites.

Kuroko is covered with most of the chess game, looking at the posture, it seems that the game has been played, and Kuroko has won.

Xin Yi didn't know how to move, so she took a look, then stopped and laughed: "Your Zheng family is really exquisite." Give a painting gift to the elders, and they all guess dumb riddles. ”

Zheng Siying glanced at Xin Yi with disgust, but her eyes staring at the picture scroll rose with brilliance: "Brother Si Zhan, this is a Zhenlong chess game?"

"Yingmei's chess skills are extraordinary, admired by my brother! Yes, this is Zhenlong's chess game. In other words, it is the finished Zhenlong chess game. Zheng Sizan smiled.

"Then why do you see black but not white?" Xin Yi interjected.

Xin Zhou's family was addicted to this game, and in the end, because he broke this game, the emperor rewarded him with red silk pie.

The four words of Zhenlong chess game are not unfamiliar to Xin Yi.

Zheng Sizan looked at Xin Yi and explained with a smile: "Jun Jun doesn't know. Zhenlong's chess game is wonderful in a word change. Thousands of changes are all mirrors. If you have enough strength, you can naturally see through the falsehood, but if you are not strong, you can only lose yourself. ”

Zheng Sizan looked at Xin Yi, a "layman", who fluttered his eyelashes, as if he understood or not.

"Therefore, the difficulty of Zhenlong's chess game is not so much to play chess with the opponent as to play chess with yourself. The opponent is false, and your own chess is the real move. Zheng Sizan said patiently, "Therefore, the volume only paints his own sunspots." Take the investigation to break the falsehood and keep the intention of the heart. ”

Xin Yi finally understood.

However, the more she understood, the more ridiculous her smile became: "Falsehood is really easy to detect? Not to mention that some people are confused after fighting all their lives, how many people in this Chang'an City understand?"

Chang'an City is like a chess game, with grievances and grievances one level after another, love and hatred again and again.

Everyone wears masks, they can't see the truth or the fake, everything has ulterior motives, and it's hard to tell whether it's flowers or poisonous snakes behind them.

The word "profit" and the word "money power" can distort everything, and there is already a rancid smell under the luxurious shell.

People's hearts are everywhere.

What is hard to have is sincerity.

Zheng Sizan looked at Xin Yi deeply, and smiled heavily: "I don't know about the others, but most of them are Junjun, and they can be regarded as a person who understands." Unfortunately, there are many people who play chess, but too few understand this truth. ”

"The mechanism is exhausted, the wind and rain are like obscurity, and I have my own ice heart in the jade pot. Xin Yi replied in a clear voice.

"The water of the waves is clear, and you can wet me. The water of the waves is turbid, and it can wet my feet. Zheng Sizan lifted the osmanthus wine on the stone table next to him, poured a glass and handed it to Xin Yi.

"Respect Junjun. ”

There was admiration and sincerity between the man's eyebrows, and his eyes were so clean that there was no trace of dust.

Exquisitely clear, most of them describe women.

But now Xin Yi thinks that he can also describe a man.

"Respect Gongzi. ”

Xin Yi also poured a glass of wine and handed it to Zheng Sizan. Show your respect with wine, and confide with wine.