Chapter 237: Sword Weapon Walking

The next day, Luo Shao returned to Poplar Hutong after getting off the office, changed into his official uniform and hurried out, and went to Zhang's house in the lotus pond, this time his luck was not good, he sat in the doorman used by Zhang's family to let visitors wait for two hours, and no one let him in, at the beginning there was a small servant to add tea to him, and then the tea was drunk, and no one paid attention to him, he had to leave. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

According to the rules of the Luo family, Luo Shao does not need Luo Jinyan to ask for peace in the morning, only every day before dinner, Luo Jinyan will come to Luo Shao to say goodbye, the father and daughter will talk for a while, and in previous years, they would have dinner together.

Today, until it was almost dinner, I didn't see Luo Jinyan coming, and the two rough mothers-in-law came in with the kang table where dinner was set, and Qingluo's voice came from outside the door: "My lord, the summer solstice girl in the young lady's house is here." ”

In the poplar alley, only the people in Luo Shao's house call him "adult", and everyone else calls him "master".

Xia Zhi came in and greeted Luo Shao, saying, "Miss is still copying the Book of Filial Piety and the Female Commandment, let the slave come over and ask the master for her." ”

Luo Shao knew that his daughter was still a child.

But the words that punished her for copying the scriptures of filial piety and the female precepts have already been spoken, and she can't take it back, so let her practice calligraphy.

Luo Shao shook his head, saw a stewed lion's head on the table, remembered that he had inherited the taste of the Li family, and liked to eat Jiangnan dishes since he was a child, so he asked Qingluo to pack this dish in a food box and let Xia Zhi bring it back to Luo Jinyan.

When the summer solstice left, Luo Shao said to Yuanshan: "The next time you see the uncle of the Qin family, you remember to remind me and ask him if there is a cook who cooks Huaiyang cuisine." ”

Yuanshan Xindao: You are still worried that Miss will be hungry if she marries, but you yourself, if you can't handle the Zhang family, Miss will also worry about you when she marries, so it is called restlessness.

On the morning of the third day, Luo Shao was going to Shangya, and as soon as he walked to the door, he saw Guan Sanping beckoning a mule cart to the back door.

"Lord Luo, the spring flowers are blooming, and the uncle purchased a few flowers and trees from Fengtai and asked the little old man to send them over. ”

Luo Shao nodded and said, "He has a heart." ”

Guan Sanping said again: "This flower tree was sent to the capital yesterday afternoon, and it has to be planted in time, but this kind of flower tree is particular, the uncle asked the little old man to ask you, can you let the uncle come and see, choose an auspicious position in your yard, and then let people plant the tree." ”

"Does he still know this?" Luo Shao was relieved and asked again, "This flower tree is going to be planted in my yard?"

He also thought that Qin Jue had sent it to pity.

Guan Sanping said: "Uncle often comes to your yard, I think it is just a few flower trees, so I purchased it from Fengtai, but the auspicious position of this kind of tree is a little different, and it is a thousand miles away, so the uncle wants to come over in person." The uncle also said that he would not cause trouble when he watched people plant the trees and leave. ”

Luo Shao laughed, what is the chaos, didn't he just tell him that he wouldn't go to the private meeting?

It was the first time in a few days that Luo Shao had smiled.

He is in a good mood, although he wants to avoid it, but he has already made up his mind, and occasionally meets and says a few words, and it is in his own house, it is not a big deal.

He said to Guan Sanping: "It's okay, just let him come over." ”

He said to Yuan Shan again: "You go and talk to them, when the Qin family uncle comes over, just do it as usual." ”

In other words, there is no need to specifically tell the people in Luo Jinyan's house to close the door and guard against it.

He also came from a young age, when he first married the Li family, he learned that the Li family was going to marry from Yangzhou, he hated to go with him, and sent it all the way from the capital to Tianjin Wei, just to be able to see the Li family more, but when he got on the boat, the Li family came over to thank him, but he would only grin and smirk, until after getting married, the Li family also made fun of him about it.

Qin Jue really wanted to come and plant trees, why did he choose when he went to the office? It's not that he wants to take a more look, just look at it, Qin Jue is not without measure.

Luo Shao also put this matter behind him, and went to the yamen while thinking about going to Zhang's house after going to the yamen.

When the sun was three poles, Qin Jue arrived at Poplar Hutong, carefully chose the place to plant trees, and looked at the direction of the West Cross Courtyard.

Luo Shao's courtyard and the west courtyard are only separated by a moon gate, and at this time, the courtyard gate is hidden, and there is a faint sound of women's laughter.

Qin Jue glanced at Kongshan, and Kongshan talked to the Luo family who was standing on the side and waiting.

No one noticed that Qin Jue had already walked to the moon gate.

He gently pushed the hidden courtyard door open a larger gap, and heard a loud applause.

It seems that there are many maids in the yard.

At this time, why are they all in the yard?

He became more and more curious, and saw that there was no one next to the courtyard gate, so he simply pushed the door in, and as soon as he walked in the door, he was taken aback.

Sure enough, there was a maid standing in the courtyard, and Bai Jiuniang was also standing there with a long sword in her hand, but no one looked at him, because everyone's attention was focused on the woman who was waving her sword and dancing in the courtyard.

That's Luo Jinyan.

She was dressed in red, holding a sword in each hand and dancing, her posture was graceful, like a fish swimming in water, and like a butterfly dancing lightly among the flowers.

Can she dance a sword? was taught by Bai Jiuniang?

But he quickly dismissed the speculation, because he had already seen it.

It's not martial arts, it's dance, it's dancing.

This was a sword dance, and although there was no music to match, he also recognized that it was a sword dance that was once flourishing in the previous dynasty.

In this dynasty, the sword dance can only be seen in the court, most of the ladies are learning the piano, and there are few who are proficient in dance skills, and because the sword dance is both soft and magnificent, it is difficult for ordinary dancers to dance the essence, so this court fashion has not been able to rise in the people, even if the dancers who are omnipotent on the Qinhuai River, no one will dance the sword dance.

At this time, the women in the courtyard, their clothes and sword spikes danced with each other, the green blade in her hand was both rigid and soft, the dance posture was bold but not losing the softness, the sword light was shining like the sunset earth, and the posture was graceful like flying Lingbo, and there was no murderous aura to see the clouds and flowing water, and the rivers and seas were condensed.

In the sword light, the woman was dressed in jade brocade clothes, with beaded lips and sleeves, like a fairy.

Qin Jue stood on the side, looking at her stupidly, everything in early spring had lost its color at this moment, and in her eyes, it was all the dancing shadows.

It is not a shadow that will go with the wind, she is real, coming on a dragon and falling into the mortal dust.

There was an exclamation from the little maid, and everyone's eyes were all looking at the door, Qin Jue woke up like a dream, Luo Jinyan put away the double swords in his hand, turned his head to look at him, smiled shallowly, and there seemed to be a sea of stars in his eyes. (To be continued.) )