Chapter Thirty-Eight: Zhu Yunyi has a crush on pomegranates
Besides, after returning home, I struggled to think about the name "Zhuzhishan", but I still couldn't grasp the point. He didn't understand why the name was so familiar, but it caused him an inexplicable discomfort, and it seemed to have a lot to do with him.
Judging from the headache that I immediately had when I first thought about the name, this thing also belongs to the memory that has been actively closed, too painful, too terrifying? Of course, a name is not scary, it may be that the things associated with it are too scary, so it is permanently sealed.
In order to prevent it from being excavated, strict reinforcement measures were also made on it, as long as you try to dig up your memory, you will have a headache, just like the tight mantra worn by Sun Wukong.
Of course, this is only his own understanding, and no one can explain what is going on in the subconscious.
"Have you ever heard the name Zhu Zhishan?" He asked his sister how she was doing.
"Nope. Brother, who is called Zhu Zhishan, this name is so weird! β
Guo Yu thought for a while, replied blankly, and then that blankness stayed on his face, and it took a long time to recover.
Besides, I understand that my sister is the same as herself, but her subconscious treatment of this matter is different from herself, not closed, but completely forgotten. It is characterized by a blank state on the face.
He didn't ask his father about the situation, he knew that his father wouldn't tell him even if he knew, and if he wanted to tell him, he would have said it a long time ago. About his childhood, about his own life experience, it seems to be a huge mystery: horror, horror, pain.
"Well, Zhu Zhishan, it won't be Zhu Yingtai's younger brother, right?" Guo Yu said blankly.
"As far as I know, Zhu Yingtai doesn't have a younger brother, just like Liang Shanbo doesn't have a younger sister." Besides, I think it's both infuriating and funny.
"I think I've really heard of it, it's a legend." Guo Yu was still thinking blankly.
"Okay, don't think about it." Besides, hurry up and stop it.
Somehow, he suddenly felt terrible, and he had better leave this matter alone, otherwise it was really possible to trigger the floodgates of memory that made him miserable, and there would really be no cure at that time.
Two days later, Zhou Dingcheng invited wine to wash the dust for Zhu Yunyi.
When Zhou Dingcheng was in the capital, he had official dealings with Yuwangfu, so he naturally had some dealings with Zhang Juzheng, and he met Zhu Yunyi in his spare time, since he came to Jiangnan, he should do his best to be a landlord.
This time I didn't go to the restaurant, but in Zhou's house.
"Boy, where's my painting?" Seeing what's more, Zhou Ding forgot about the establishment of the horse, and it was a sentence to split his head and cover his face.
"This ...... I've been too busy lately, so I'll draw it for you when I have time. You're not in a hurry to go anywhere, why are you like a ghost? Besides, I remembered that the painting that promised Zhou Dingcheng had not been started.
"Hmph, you kid is still full of truth when he loses his trust in others, isn't it?"
"No, isn't there some trouble with the teacher lately, making me feel like a spinning top and have a headache."
"Oh, I've heard. Besides, you remember what I said, no matter if the teacher is still the king of heaven, you must avoid this matter, don't wade into this troubled water, it's too deep. β
"I know."
Besides, I really had a headache about the relationship between the two teachers, and it was not easy to stay out of the matter, so the trainer grabbed him and decided to make himself a middleman. He can only hope that Chen Musa will be more open-minded and not stubborn.
"Did you invite Brother Zhengming?" Besides, he asked.
"Not please. He's been busy like a headless fly these days, and he doesn't want to see him. Bohu, this guy took over this porcelain work, and he didn't have a diamond, so he had to grasp Zhengming's drudgery. Zhou Dingcheng laughed.
"Oh."
Besides, oh, although expected, I was still slightly disappointed.
"Why are you in such a hurry to see him? Tell you, you are only worse than him in age, if you are given six years, your achievements will not be worse than what he is now, there is no need to catch him everywhere. Zhou Dingcheng dared to tell the truth, and it was another kind of care, he continued:
"It's not me who praises you, your talent is only above Zhengming, and never below him. Of course, it is impossible to predict who will come out on top in the end. Among these people, the most talented person is still Bohu. If you want to compare, try it with him later. β
Compete with Wen Zhengming and Tang Bohu? What a joke. He was originally engaged in art, and knew that even if the Ming Dynasty was far inferior to the Tang and Song dynasties, at least Wen Zhengming and Tang Bohu were by no means comparable to later generations.
Besides, thinking of the conditions that Chen Musa gave him, he could only smile bitterly in his heart, defeating Tang Bohu, let's think about it in my dreams. As for the mantle of Chen Musa's reward, he had already thought about it, it was good to get it, but it was nothing if he couldn't get it. At least I have nothing to lose.
He had an idea, and deliberately diverted the topic and said: "Senior, Zhu Zhishan, the son of Zhu from the capital, is not an ordinary person. β
"Zhu Zhishan?" Zhou Dingcheng turned to Zhu Yunyi with a question mark on his face.
"Senior Zhou, Zhishan, is the cousin just given by my uncle before leaving Beijing." After Zhu Yunyi finished speaking, he bowed his head and was silent.
Zhou Dingcheng said: "Oh, I said, how did I not know before. β
Zhu Yunyi said: "Even I myself am not used to this table, you still call me Yunyi." β
When it came to the topic of "Zhishan", I felt dizzy again and couldn't continue.
Zhou Dingcheng saw that his expression was different, thinking that he was also guilty of "jealousy", so he changed the topic back and said: "I heard that you competed with Xu Gongzi of Zhongshan Palace, and he was defeated by you, and he fled back to Zhongshan Palace" overnight. β
"This news has its own legs? Playing chess is true, but the senior brother was recalled by the palace overnight because of something important, and it has nothing to do with us playing chess. And he replied.
"Senior brother? Oh, by the way, he's also a student of the old master, and I've forgotten about it. β
"The little prince of the Zhongshan Mansion is also a disciple of the teacher?"
Zhu Yunyi, who was chatting with Zhou Wenbin on the side, asked in surprise after hearing this.
"Yes, but unlike you, the old master is Xu Gongzi's tutor." Zhou Dingcheng replied.
"Senior brother, how about we go to the palace to visit this senior brother in the palace one day?" Zhu Yunyi's interest suddenly swelled to the extreme.
Besides, he said with a smile: "I said senior brother, you stay in the Yuwang Mansion every day in the capital, and you haven't seen enough of the palace." β
Zhu Yunyi's face flushed, he claimed to be Zhang Juzheng's relative outside, but in fact he was just the child of a friend of Zhang Juzheng's friend of the same year, Zhang Juzheng only let him live in his own house to study poetry and books, and he never went to the palace at all.
Of course, he couldn't say this, he hesitated for a while, and said with a smile: "No, the Zhongshan Palace was built by Emperor Taizu, and the building specifications and style are different from now." Especially the warm incense pavilion in the palace, it is said that it is warm in winter and cool in summer, and the four seasons are the same temperature, and I can't figure out how to make it. β
As soon as this remark came out, no one could answer. Zhou Dingcheng has never been to Zhongshan Palace, even if someone has been, he will not happen to be invited to sit in the Warm Fragrance Pavilion, but it is true that Zhongshan Mansion has this building.
"Okay, one day beg the teacher to write a letter, let's take the teacher's letter as an arrow and go to the palace to meet the senior brother." Besides, he promised that he didn't want to see the little prince, but wanted to use this to have a good relationship with Zhu Yunyi and take a long-term view.
I wish Yun Yi great joy, but Pomegranate smiled from the side: "You don't have to take the old man's letter as an arrow, just take the Zhenlong you wrote down to the door, and guarantee that the senior brother will come out to greet him in person." β
"This may not be, if the senior sister leads us, it can ensure that the senior brother will welcome us." And giggled.
"What's more! If you dare to say half a word, watch me kick you into the sky! Pomegranate was embarrassed.
"Don't dare." Besides, he hurriedly hid behind Zhou Dingcheng.
Everyone laughed, and where there was, there was no laughter.
"What the hell, it's so lively."
A voice as crisp as a bell came, and everyone followed the reputation, but it was Zhou Wenbin's fiancΓ©e Yun Sisi. She is also followed by her close-fitting Yahuan, and the beauty of the Yahuan in various prefectures can be called the first autumn fragrance.
In fact, if you talk about appearance alone, Qiu Xiang is much more beautiful than Yun Sisi, and even slightly better than Pomegranate, but she lacks the connotation and temperament of these two people, so in her heart, Qiu Xiang is just amazing, far less attractive than Pomegranate, and not as reverie as Yun Sisi.
"They are talking about the little prince of the Zhongshan Palace." Qiu Xiang's ears are pointy, and she listens to the conversation with the wind. Then he told the young lady about their conversation.
"That's right, if the pomegranate is willing to come to the door, the old prince will have to come out. You don't know, Zhongshan Wangfu has been thinking about pomegranates for a few years, and the year before last, he officially sent a matchmaker to come over and say where to go, but he was rejected by the old master. Yun Sisi suddenly said in one breath like a machine gun:
"It's not that the old master doesn't look down on the door of the palace, it's that the pomegranate girl refuses, but now as long as the pomegranate spits out, she will immediately become the little princess of the Zhongshan Palace."
"What?"
Everyone present was stunned, and no one really knew about it. At the same time, the eyes looking at the pomegranate were full of admiration, on the ground in the south of the Yangtze River, how many people dared to refuse the Zhongshan Palace? How many people can regard the wealth of the Zhongshan Palace?
"As far as you know, see if I don't tear your mouth."
Pomegranate really can't hold on his face, hungry tiger pounced on it, Yun Sisi was already on guard, first dodged away, and then Qiu Xiang cooperated with the tacit understanding to stand in the original position of the master, willing to replace him, but Pomegranate did not catch Yun Sisi, but grabbed Qiu Xiang in his hand.
"Qiu Xiang, you get out of the way for me, I'm not done with your master." Pomegranate shouted.
At this time, Zhou Wenbin stood up awe-inspiringly, leaned sideways between Qiu Xiang and Pomegranate, and said with a smile: "Come at me, all parties are guilty, and the crime is in Xiaosheng alone." β
"You ......"
Pomegranate was so angry that her hands trembled, if she was asked to catch Zhou Wenbin, of course it would be impossible, even if she was paid, she would not do it. She's not something anyone wants to touch.
"Besides, I'm being bullied, and you're watching from the sidelines?" She was furious, and turned to lash out angrily.
"Senior brother, brother who fights the tiger, we can't watch it, right, go on." Besides, he turned his head and shouted to Zhu Yunyi.
Zhu Yunyi is also a good person, at this time, listening to the call of the pomegranate, his blood was already surging, and he also responded: "Up." β
Everyone secretly said that it was not good, but don't really make any trouble. Only Zhou Dingcheng clasped his arms and watched, without the slightest intention of interfering.
Zhu Yun shouted in the air, but he didn't know who to rush to, Zhou Wenbin was in front of Pomegranate, it was not his target, his optional target was Qiu Xiang and Yun Sisi. No matter how good he is, he knows that this is absolutely not to be done.
He was stunned, and when he looked at the situation, he had already turned around and fled, and did not stop until he was ten feet away.
Everyone not only burst into laughter, this is the brother of the tiger, not rushing forward, but fleeing backwards. Only Zhu Yunyi was left standing there, like a wooden stake, not embarrassed or embarrassed.
"Well done." Zhou Dingcheng praised loudly.
"You ......" Seeing this, Pomegranate was puzzled at first, then angry, and then laughed, and his laughing hands were soft, and he was no longer able to catch anyone.
"Apostasy, apostasy! Besides, I'll see how I clean you up when I get back. She laughed and pointed at the situation.
"Yes, Sister Pomegranate, let him kneel at your bedside for one night." Qiu Xiang said slowly.
"You...... You lords and maids don't have a good thing, let's settle the account slowly. Pomegranate said through gritted teeth.
Hearing Qiu Xiang's words, his face turned red, which was clearly making fun of the two of them. Everyone laughed and laughed, but no one dared to push the flames anymore.
Zhu Yunyi suddenly overturned a jar of old vinegar that had been aged for 180 years in his heart, and almost acidified himself. Is this possible? Could it be that the two of them really have any feelings?
He looked at him with a look of surprise, disbelief, and jealousy.
As soon as he saw the pomegranate a few days ago, he was shocked, and then he understood what was going on in the song of long hatred "three thousand fandels have no color", and only then did he understand what it meant to "once be difficult to turn the sea into water", and what it meant to be unforgettable and unforgettable.
After all, he has a lot of experience, and the waves in his heart are not shown on his face, so even with the pomegranate he didn't notice what he was thinking, but he himself knew: his life is over, of course it is impossible to get the pomegranate, and if he can't get the pomegranate, he won't think about and love another woman.
So when he saw Yun Sisi and Qiu Xiang today, they were all like clouds of smoke, and what he thought in his heart and what he saw with his eyes was Pomegranate alone.
Zhou Dingcheng didn't know the turmoil in Zhu Yunyi's heart, but he was also surprised why Yun Sisi's master and maid pointed the finger at the pomegranate today, Yun Sisi is not a casual person, Qiu Xiang has no hint from the master, and she will never dare to make fun of pomegranates casually.
But what he admires the most is that besides, in addition to this method, there is really no way to resolve the situation just now, the pomegranate is really in a hurry, even if the old master is present, I am afraid that he will not be able to stop it, and besides, a run will be completely resolved, this rush is very good.
Perhaps he is because of the calligraphy and painting "love the house and Wu", in his opinion, the talent is comparable to Tang Bohu, in contrast, Zhou Wenbin lacks that kind of unique thinking, Wen Zhengming is the talent is by no means the best, but the acquired is the hardest working person.
If you talk about talent, Wen Zhengchen is probably slightly higher than Wen Zhengming, but unfortunately he missed the best opportunity for development, so that he is now slightly better than Zhou Wenbin. Opportunities are lovely, but also cruel!
Everyone was amused at the intersection, and suddenly heard the shouts of a family member not far away: The little prince of the prince of Wei Guogong of Zhongshan Wangfu has arrived!
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