The woman came tactfully, and everyone only felt that the scenery in front of them seemed to be at this moment, because of her arrival, it became a little more antique, and they were a little reluctant to leave.

"Such as a beautiful flower, a magnificent house, and an earl with a lot of power, if a person stays in this life for a long time, he will be a hero and will inevitably be short of breath, no wonder Wang Tong is timid?" Yang Zheng stared at the woman who came and muttered a few times.

Shen Yanqiu on the side snorted, suddenly stretched out her jade hand and pinched Yang Zheng's soft flesh fiercely, and said in a low voice, "Isn't it beautiful?" There was a sour taste in his tone.

Yang Zheng bared his teeth for a while, and was about to refute, but he heard Shen Yanqiu lower his voice and said, "Is she good-looking?"

Yang Zheng said: "How to say this, this woman is like Liu Yong in the Song Dynasty, tactful and moving, suitable for seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls, holding a red tooth board, singing "Yang Liu'an Xiaofeng Wanyue";

Shen Yanqiu said reluctantly: "What if I have to distinguish between high and low?" After saying this, the strength in his hand became greater.

Poor Lord Yang grinned again, and said with some begging: "If you have to distinguish between high and low, it can only be said that my sister is younger than her, and in the long run, my sister is better than her?"

Shen Yanqiu snorted and said, "Do you have a conscience?" After a pause, she glanced at the woman and said, "You don't need to look at it more, otherwise I will go back and tell Sister Sù Yan'er and Sister Yue'er, by the way, I will also tell the two eldest ladies of the Peng family, will you be able to bear it then?"

Yang Zheng sweated, and hurriedly said: "A half-old, do I need to look for it, besides, no matter how good-looking it is, it's not as good as my sister, right?"

Shen Yanqiu turned red, glanced at him and said angrily: "I hate it?"

Just when the two of them were talking, the woman came suddenly, the atmosphere seemed to be because of her arrival, immediately became much warmer, her long slanted eyes, looked around, and then fell beside Wang Tong, and said softly: "Master, there are so many guests, and you don't want to tell the slave family?" After speaking, Wang Tong sat down lightly on the stone bench next to him, and the movements were gentle and slow, making people feel that watching her sit down was also a very pleasant enjoyment.

Wang Tong smiled, and then introduced everyone one by one, the woman heard that Yang Zheng had been a general at a young age, a bachelor's degree, the head of the Hanlin Academy, had fought the Maitreya Sect, defeated the Mongolian Tartars, and wrote a champion article, that is, the "Yang's Cihua" that had recently circulated to Annan was written by him, and couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and said in her heart: "There are still such powerful people in this world, no wonder the imperial court sent him to clean up this mess, and he really has some skills, I don't know if he is a nobleman?" I had this thought in my heart, and I looked at him a few more times, and saw that his clothes were not gorgeous, but when he fell on his body, there was an indescribable sense of handsomeness, especially the sword eyebrows and starry eyes, with a high and erect nose bridge, a mouth with a good curvature, slightly upturned from time to time, and the look that seemed to be smiling slowly overflowed from this handsome face, which made people's hearts pound.

This woman doesn't think this man is handsome, she is in her thirties this year, she is the mother of a child, and she has long passed the age of a nymphomaniac.

She just felt that the man in front of her was a little different, but there was something different, but she couldn't say it.

Hearing her husband say that he was brilliant, especially after reading the book "Yang's Words" recently, he couldn't help but be a little suspicious, thought about it, and was not afraid of being abrupt, and suddenly said with a smile: "This is Lord Yang, right, the slave family likes the adult's "Yang's Words" very much, and recently recited the first word, I wonder if the adult can show it?"

This woman's voice is soft, sweet, with the soft language of Wu Nong, which is unique to Jiangnan, and the biggest feature of this tone is "soft", especially for girls, it is like a moving ballad.

Yang Zheng was stunned, only feeling that at this moment he seemed to be enjoying a moving ballad, and the woman who spoke seemed to be in the Suzhou Lake, a flat boat, a woman, a green dress, smiling and singing a moving song.

"Oh, madam, don't be polite, please tell me?" Yang Zheng pouted slightly, and said in a proper manner.

Shen Yanqiu snorted, Yang Zheng's expression just now, she could see it in her eyes, and while everyone was not paying attention, the jade hand pinched his soft flesh fiercely.

In order to maintain his beautiful image of being personable, poor Lord Yang had to endure the torture of hot hands urging meat.

This woman is none other than Mrs. Shen, she couldn't help but feel a little funny when she saw Yang Zheng's serious appearance, a pair of autumn-like eyes flashed at Yang Zheng, and then giggled at Wang Tong, and said coquettishly: "Master, look?"

The sound is still soft, sticky, gentle, as if the two clear springs of Suzhou City stirred each other to make a sound, very moving, that smile, bright and bright, like a ray of warm winter sun, in an instant the city and the country.

Everyone was stunned, Yang Zheng's heart was also moved, and he said in his heart: "I can't imagine that this small general's mansion is actually a place where the golden house hides Jiaojiao! No wonder Wang Tong is not good at fighting, there is such a lady, there is really no experience to fight? They all say that women are troubled water, he didn't believe it in the past, but after looking at Mrs. Shen, he believed it, if a woman is beautiful, if she is gentle, she is also a little charming, such a woman is not a disaster, who is a disaster?

Wang Tong's eyes were full of love, and he said softly: "You like poetry and songs on weekdays, but you don't understand it, it's rare to meet a young talent like Lord Yang today, it's okay for you to give it a try!"

Mrs. Shen chuckled, and shook the small fan in her hand a few times, her movements were soft and slow, falling into the eyes of people, indescribably beautiful, reminiscent of the words Ruoye Huansha and Bibo Cailian.

Xiao Tuan fanned twice, and Mrs. Shen said softly: "The slave family is ugly, please forgive me?"

Everyone clasped their fists and said, "Madame is polite?"

Mrs. Shen frowned, frowned and thought for a while before she said softly: "Listening to the moon is too clear, and listening to the moon is the most distinct." The skyscraper babbles and the ice rotates, and the medicine dingdong jade pestle sounds. The music is wide and cold, and the axe Ke Dangui rings. Occasionally, a fragrant wind rose, blowing down Chang'e's laughter. I wonder what Lord Yang thinks?"

Yang Zheng sighed, I just think this word is not bad, it is rare for a daughter's family to make such a word.

But if you want to reach the realm of Wang Guowei, after all, it is still a little difficult, if everyone can enter the realm, then there is no need for the queen Li Yu, Liu Yong, Ouyang Xiu, Su Dongpo, Xin Qiji, even Huang Huai can also be counted, it is these people who can enter the realm, this realm has meaning, so he is really hard to say about Mrs. Shen.

Mrs. Shen seemed to see Yang Zheng's thoughts, smiled and said, "My lords don't mind, the word slave family is made casually, and I know that it is difficult to enter, today I just want to talk to the adults?"

"What a delicate woman?" Yang Zheng sighed sincerely.

If you want to talk about smartness, even beauty, Shen Yanqiu, Li Yan'er, the eldest lady, and even the second miss are a little better than her, but Lun Linglong's mind, these people are not as good as her, this is a baptism of years, just like a pot of high-quality daughter red, you have to be in the wine cellar, after ten years and eight years of storage, you can have that taste.

Yang Zheng laughed and said, "Since Madam said so, if the official is subtle, it is too uninteresting!"

Mrs. Shen giggled and smiled, "Isn't it?"

Yang Zheng said: "The word woman is a good word, just listening to the moon tower is named 'listening to the moon', the word is wonderful, it is enough for people not to underestimate it!"

When Mrs. Shen heard this, she was slightly stunned, she first saw that Yang Zheng was young, and he looked like he was only in his twenties, but he had such a great reputation, and now he has made Annan Jingluo, which can be described as a feudal official of the Eight Classics. I can't help but have some doubts about his talent, but when I heard this, I couldn't help but look at him a few more times, and said in my heart: Under the fame, it is really true!"

This word is not what she did, in the early years she went to Fujian with her husband to fight, there was a talented woman in the local area, once his husband had a famous rich man newly completed a high-rise building to ask the husband of this woman to inscribe the name of the plaque, the woman's husband according to Lu You's "Lin'an Spring Rain Chuji" verse, "Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight, and sold apricot blossoms in the Ming Dynasty in the deep lane," to be named Tingyulou, but did not want to, and was written by mistake when waving in public as Tingyue Lou.

At this time, a show passed by and said teasingly: Since ancient times, there have only been words about playing with the moon, admiring the moon, and stepping on the moon, how can you listen to the chapter of the moon?"

The woman's husband was embarrassed and wanted to rewrite, but unfortunately his wife came over at this time to relieve the siege and said: Listening to the moon building is named "listening to the moon" The word "listening to the moon" is wonderful, why should it be rewritten.

When everyone heard this, they were at a loss, only to hear the girl laugh and chant: The ancients had the certificate of "Listening to the Moon Poem": "Listening to the moon is connected to the Taiqing at the head of the building, and listening to the moon is the most distinct according to the building." The skyscraper babbles and the ice rotates, and the medicine dingdong jade pestle sounds. The music is wide and cold, and the axe Ke Dangui rings. Occasionally, a fragrant wind rose, blowing down Chang'e's laughter. Everyone was shocked and praised in unison for the wonderfulness of "Listening to the Moon Poem", she also felt that it was good, and her memory was excellent, so she memorized this word, and she used it to sing it over the years, but fortunately, except for Yang Zheng's first to say it, others knew nothing! Based on this alone, she knew that the handsome person in front of her was not a hollow radish, and people had materials.

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