When I saw the smile of Zuo Ling, I felt that the spring light was circulating in front of me, as if it was not snow covering the earth at this moment, but spring grass germinating, wild flowers blooming, the fragrance was rich and refreshing, and all the scenery was shrouded in a hazy aura, which was refreshing and indescribable.

This is Zuo Ling's innate talent, inherited from her mother, but it is more attractive than her mother's smile, but her smile is rare, only when she is truly happy and completely opens her spiritual world, her face will bloom with this kind of light.

After a while, everyone came back to their senses and secretly sighed at the incredibleness of the creation of heaven and earth.

The marquise saw the situation with Zuo Ling, where was there anything she didn't understand, and said with a smile: "I said, the second uncle is not a fuel-efficient lamp, no wonder he doesn't squint at home all day long, it turns out that there is such a beauty in his heart." ”

She caught Zuo Ling just because it was convenient, in order to suppress Shangguan Yan to death, so that Wei Cheng was convinced, but she didn't expect Zuo Ling to be really the person she liked.

"Where, he only has Niel in his heart, not me. "Zuo Ling is also very generous, what if the family knows, what if the guests know, even if the whole world knows, in other words, it is not caring about anything.

Xiao Nier secretly grimaced on the side, meaning that she didn't blame me, I just got the moon first near the water, who made you can't be by his side every day.

In fact, besides, letting go of Acropolis and Shangguan Yan is also because he admires Acropolis as a man, and he is a true kind, and the kind of ruthlessness that would rather go to hell for his own woman is the same as him, so he has the idea of sympathizing with each other.

"I've seen the Marquise. Zuo Ling hurriedly bowed his knees and saluted formally.

"No need to do this, we may be concubines in the future, you are my sister. The first flower of Fengyang is really famous as meeting, and meeting is better than being famous. The Marquise held Zuo Ling's hand and said affectionately.

"Madame has won the prize. Zuo Lingxian said.

"Okay, when my wife is in good health, what about him, he will come back to his ancestors, and he will choose a good day and do your business. "The Marquise is clean and clear, and there is no doubt about it.

This is the atmosphere of the aristocracy, ignoring the Zuo family on one side at all, not a marriage proposal, but a marriage, specifying that you are you, not negotiable, not refusal.

Besides, he and Zuo Ling could only laugh together, laughing without saying a word, how did the marquise know, there are still many twists and turns, not to mention that there are laws in the court, and there is a big obstacle to pomegranates. If it is a concubine, even if the pomegranate is jealous and jealous, there is no good reason to oppose it, but if you marry two wives, you will not be able to get along with the pomegranate, and Chen Musa will not agree, and the matter with the pomegranate will definitely be yellow, and even the master-apprentice relationship with Chen Musa will not be maintained.

Besides, although he didn't take these very seriously, it was just that no matter how much he liked Zuo Ling, he still couldn't separate from Pomegranate. On the contrary, he has already made a decision that he can only part with Zuo Ling for the sake of Pomegranate.

He has been very affectionate with Zuo Ling these days, but it is a struggle before despair, while they are still together, it will be intimate for a while, and it is difficult to say whether they will see each other in the future. Besides, Zuo Ling's mind is understood, so she didn't explain the situation to the marquise, nor did she seek the position through the marquise's words. The essence of the problem is not the law prescribed by the Ming Dynasty, but the law that lies in the heart.

Zuo Ling sometimes wondered what the girl who occupied the most important position in her heart looked like, she thought that she must be more beautiful than herself, but although she was not conceited and beautiful in the world, she couldn't think of what it would be like to be more beautiful than herself. She had also seen the immortals on the painting, and to put it mildly, she never felt that she had lost to them.

In fact, purely in terms of beauty, pomegranates are really worse than Zuo Ling, pomegranates are just super temperamental, and that kind of intellectual beauty is their favorite. As for Xiao Nier, he was really relied on at first, but later he really liked and loved it.

At that moment, the marquise took Zuo Ling and Xiao Nier to the warm pavilion to prepare for dinner, while Zuo Wenxiang accompanied the prefect of Fengyang and walked to another warm pavilion, and stood outside for a long time, and had to find a place to warm up.

Other guests are naturally entertained and arranged by the welcome staff of the Zuo family according to different specifications.

"Xianqi, today's incident is reckless in this mansion, and this mansion doesn't know that the Shangguan family actually harbors evil intentions, and almost ate them and cheated them. "The prefect of Fengyang hurriedly cleared up, if he was held grudge, it would be too much to do.

"My husband's ancestor said seriously, this little thing is nothing, my husband's ancestor also wants to rule the people to live and work in peace and contentment. Besides, he laughed.

"Exactly, exactly, or the virtuous deed has won my heart. Seeing that there was no emotion, a stone in the prefect's heart fell to the ground.

In each warm pavilion, dozens of seats were feasted, and the original plan to enjoy the plum blossoms in the open hall while eating wine and barbecue had to be temporarily stranded because the atmosphere was not suitable.

A jar of fine wine was brought up, not bought on the market, but brewed by the Zuo family's own secret method, and these wines were still brewed by Zuo Wenxiang's grandfather's generation, and they are only drunk now. The wine brewed by Zuo Wenxiang's generation is reserved for grandchildren and even great-grandchildren to enjoy, which is also the practice of big families.

Besides, he didn't feel unusual, Zuo Wenxiang brought him several jars of this kind of wine, and he even felt that it was not as good as the wine brewed by the Xiao family in the mountain town, maybe he was not a wine fairy, and he couldn't really taste the taste of alcohol.

The prefect of Fengyang is not happy to drink, don't look at the Zuo family who pays him a lot of silver on weekdays, but this wine is resolutely not sent, this is also an ancestral rule, the best things in the family cannot be given to officials, lest they invite favors from above. What if one day a holy decree comes down and this wine becomes a royal tribute wine, it will not be enough to serve the royal family every year. Not only fine wine, but also some family unique skills, also hide from officials.

If the prefect wants to drink, then he can only come to Zuo's house to drink, out of this door, I'm sorry, it's gone. A dignified prefect can't drink wine every day for the sake of appetite.

When the sake is served, it is served on a plate of various kinds of meat, along with various dipping sauces, seasonings, home-brewed vinegar, and so on.

The process of making vinegar is very complicated, basically similar to the process of making wine, so vinegar also contains alcohol, and some drunkards drink all the wine at night and have nowhere to buy it, so they use vinegar as wine. Most of the vinegar in later generations is made by mixing vinegar essence with water, except for acid or acid. Only Zhenjiang balsamic vinegar and Shanxi aged vinegar have maintained the original brewing process.

Besides, I took a sip of vinegar, well, it tasted good, better than wine. I've never tasted it before, and it's not like there's no such vinegar at home, but it's all used in dishes, and I've never drunk it like this.

Zuofu calmed down, and everyone toasted as if nothing had happened.

After the Acropolis was carried home, his father looked left and right, and it took a long time to recognize that this was his precious son. General Wei drew his sword angrily, and was so frightened that the Zuo family members who sent Acropolis home ran away.

General Wei finally caught a slow runner, and when he inquired, it turned out that the marquise had done it, and he was stunned at the time, and then asked the reason, he hated to give his son another knife. If you provoke someone badly, but provoke Mrs. Wucheng Hou, what is the difference between that and looking for death? If the disaster is too big, even he will have to be unlucky, and he knows Wucheng Hou's temper best.

After hearing all the passing, General Wei hurriedly went out and got on his horse and rushed to Zuo's house. Then, under the guidance of the Zuo family, go to see the Marquise. The Marquise didn't want to see him, but she thought about not ruining her interest, but she still met General Wei.

General Wei didn't dare to say anything except to make amends, and he didn't dare to ask, and the marquise reprimanded him, accusing him of only leading troops and not teaching his sons. General Wei kept his head down, and the Marquise thought that this was not the Marquis's Mansion after all, so she let him go.

Zuo Wenxiang kept General Wei for a while, but it was just for show, where could General Wei drink at this moment and ask for the marquise's forgiveness, even if he did a big thing, his son was still complaining about broken bones at home.

As soon as he sent off the unfortunate commander of the Acropolis Father, someone suddenly came outside to report: the monk Deqing came to visit.

Besides, I thought to myself, Deqing, why is this Dharma name so familiar?

On second thought, oh my god, it can't be the one, right?

Hearing this name, everyone came out to greet this special guest out of curiosity, and some people simply wanted to see what this monk looked like.

But seeing this, a dozen eyes are not a great monk, just a sixteen or seventeen-year-old young monk, dressed in a moon-white monk's robe, thick monk boots, and no monk's hat on his head.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the little monk has taken the lead. ”

This monk is one-handed, just like a golden rooster independent, like a fairy lotus swaying, independent of the blue sky.

"Little monk, are you here to make a fortune?" Xiao Nier asked with a smile when she saw that the little monk looked peaceful.

The female donor laughed, the little monk just walks the world and never turns into a relationship. The little monk had a solemn face.

"If you don't turn into a fate, then what do you eat?" Zuo Ling also became interested in the little monk and stepped forward to ask.

"My Buddhist jungle is vast and boundless, welcoming visitors from all over the world, are the little monks afraid that there is no place to eat and live?" the little monk said slowly, calm.

"Dare to ask the law name Deqing, does it have anything to do with Hanshan Deqing?" and remembered, hurriedly inserted it and asked.

"Hanshan is just another name for the little monk, and the little monk is called Deqing. The little monk still had a calm and breezy expression.

Besides, he almost knelt down directly, master, this is a monk of the Ming Dynasty, and he is also the person he admires the most, whether it is Buddhism, scriptures, character or calligraphy, all of them make him admire him to the ground.

"I've seen the master. Besides, he forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart and bowed down, who would have thought that he would accidentally see a senior monk who had just come of age.

Although this Deqing is still a teenager at this time, he has been famous in the jungle, known as a prodigy, he belongs to the Zen monks of the Linji school, advocating Zen and pure double cultivation, pure is the Pure Land Sect, and the Pure Land of Amitabha Buddha is cultivated.

In short, the realm of Deqing Zen and pure double cultivation is already a realm, and it is also inaction in art, and this is the realm of the most admired.