Chapter 0117: The fragrance of flowers is as beautiful as a picture
After Song Daru sarcastically said a few words to Bai Shixun, he looked at the group of gambling sticks who kept shouting and said. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
A wealthy businessman in brocade clothes walked over and said with a smile: "The dealer is below, I don't know what the Song officials order?" ”
Song Daru shouted: "You gambled privately and violated the public security regulations formulated by the prince, can you be guilty?" ”
The dealer was taken aback, and said with a bitter face: "Lord Official, this, this ......"
"Don't do that. There are 20,000 taels of silver tickets here, and all of them can be won by buying Confucianism. Song Daru handed over two large silver tickets.
The dealer saw Song Daru with a gloomy face for a while and said that he would punish the crime, and then he gambled again. Busy to take the money, instructed the little guy behind: "Quickly write down 20,000 yuan to the Song officials, and the Confucian family wins." ”
"If Zhang Yang wins, how much money can I win?"
Song Daru asked, and the dealer smiled, and said a little unspeakably: "Don't hide it, now Zhang Yang is already unpopular." However, if he can be upset, the Song Mansion officials can win a lot of money. ”
"How much?"
"One hundred and eighty thousand taels."
"Nine to one, so high? Didn't I still have the advantage of Confucianism before? Song Daru exclaimed.
"Yes, now that the wind direction has changed, as soon as Miss Bai appears, she is not optimistic about Zhang Yang."
Song Daru was helpless, and I secretly rejoiced to myself: "Okay, Song is trying to rebuild a academy, and with this 180,000 yuan, he can start construction." ”
Song Daru said that the Confucian sect seemed to have won, which made other gamblers very ashamed, and everyone thought to themselves, your 20,000 has already lost.
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While the outside world was arguing non-stop, Zhang Yang and Song Wanying had already gone to the periphery of the Black Mountain Range.
The name of paradise on the outskirts of Montenegro is really not blown out, Zhang Yang and Song Wanying rode horses and walked on the boulevard one after the other, as if they had walked into a beautiful picture. Towering ancient trees shade the scorching sun, and the sunlight leaks through the sparse crevices and scatters on the leafy avenues, fainting and fainting, like a reality.
There is no danger yet, and the fresh air and the spaciousness of nature also relax people's minds.
Song Wanying took a deep breath, the horse had to walk a few steps tightly, and walked in front, and only then was Hou Zhangyang able to carefully appreciate Song Wanying's peerless appearance.
Song Wanying was wearing an emerald green mountaineering suit, with a bun on each side of her hair, and the rest was naturally and softly draped behind her head, looking very casual and generous, but also tacky.
The willow eyebrows on the face are delicately drawn, the eyes are like autumn water, and the closed cherry lips and small mouths are like red flowers that are about to bloom. The strength suit is wrapped in a fully developed delicate body, the front chest is tall and straight, the small waist is slender and soft, and the hair is almost combed with the white and delicate jade hands from time to time.
Green hills, green trees, boulevards, fallen leaves, horses, beautiful women...... composing a beautiful and real picture scroll, Zhang Yang forgot whether he was outside the scroll or inside the scroll.
Zhang Yang secretly compares Xiong Ling'er, who he knew before, with Song Wanying and Bai Jingjing. The former was enthusiastic, and when he opened his mouth, he called Zhang Yang as a father-in-law, and he also played with him warmly, hugging and kissing are acceptable. And the one in front of you is as gentle as water, so that you just want to protect her, and Bai Jingjing's words are a piece of ice.
However, each has its own beauty, and it is difficult to tell who is better.
A burst of body fragrance wafted over, Zhang Yang took a deep breath, tasted it contentedly for a while, and then settled down and patted the horse to catch up.
Step out of the boulevard and you'll have an open view. At a glance, there were all kinds of flowers, and there were many Zhang Yang and Song Wanying who couldn't name them. A gust of wind blew from the distant forest, and for a while the flowers and trees swayed, and the fragrance of flowers was fragrant.
"It smells so good." Song Wanying closed her eyes, straightened her nose, lightly opened her lips, and said mercilessly.
"yes, it's so fragrant."
Zhang Yangfu said peacefully, I don't know if he was talking about the fragrance of flowers, or the body fragrance on Song Wanying's body. Maybe both.
"I've long heard that the periphery of this Black Mountain is very beautiful, but I haven't had the opportunity to come and see it."
Song Wanying is like confiding in nature the lonely and lonely heart of a young girl.
"Didn't you come this time? Hehe," Zhang Yang said with a smile.
"yes, it's finally here."
Song Wanying still closed her eyes, as if she was talking to nature, not Zhang Yang: "I just never thought that it would be in this way." ”
Zhang Yang didn't speak, this time he came to Montenegro also related to himself, if he didn't publicly agree to Momen's challenge, but quietly entered Montenegro by himself, he wouldn't drag Song Wanying with him.
While there is no danger in this periphery, let's talk less about ruining the taste, let's let the senior sister be happy first.
Zhang Yang patted his horse and caught up in front of Song Wanying. After walking in the open field, we came to a fault, and the sound of water could be faintly heard under the fault. Zhang Yang reined in his horse, stood on the horse's back, and looked over the trees to the bottom of the fault.
Beneath the fault is a slope. The slope is covered with grass, with occasional rocks standing in it, and a small stream running down the hill. The sound of running water is unusually crisp.
"Senior sister, there is a stream below, let's go wash our feet, rest for a while, and let the horses eat grass and drink some water."
Zhang Yang saw the situation below, then sat back on the horse and shouted to Song Wanying.
"Oh."
Song Wanying stayed at home for a long time, and suddenly came to the wild, seeing that the scenery here was so beautiful, she also forgot the danger of this trip from time to time, and looked at the flowers and trees and walked away.
She imagined herself as a fairy, fluttering in the wind among the flowers, as free and romantic as the flower butterfly, and then the prince charming in her heart appeared and took her to a more wonderful fairyland......
Suddenly, Zhang Yang's shout interrupted her thoughts, and she asked for a moment, "What did the junior brother say?" ”
Zhang Yang had to say again: "There is a stream below, let's go and soak our feet." ”
"Okay. Hee-hee. ”
Song Wanying was happy and went to the stream to play in the water, when she was still seven or eight years old.
In recent years, Song Wanying has become a big girl, and her family education is very strict, except for reading, female popularity, painting, piano practice, etc., there are no outdoor activities, the most is to fly kites near the yard, and when the family lacks salt and rice, she goes to the street to buy things. Although he was in bondage, the beating heart of youth flew into the wilderness from time to time.
I heard Zhang Yang say that there was a stream under the fault, and he was busy beating his horse and running away.
She thought to herself that she might die anyway, so why not die happily?
Although it is a fault, it is not difficult to walk on that road. After the fault, handing over the horse to Zhang Yang, Song Wanying walked to the stream, sat on a piece of bluestone by the stream, took off her climbing shoes, and immersed her small and beautiful jade feet in the clear and cold water.
"It's cool." Song Meimiao said comfortably.
Zhang Yang put the horses on the grass to graze, and also walked to the stream. Suddenly, there was a loud "porphy" sound, and a splash of water splashed, wetting Song Wanying's clothes. Song Wanying was startled, only to find out that it was Zhang Yang who jumped into the stream with his clothes on.
Zhang Yang jumped into the water, laughed, and slammed water into himself with his hands, and his whole body was not a little dry for a while. Song Wanying said: "Senior Brother Zhang, if you get your clothes wet like this, you will get sick if you wear them." ”
"Oh?"
Zhang Yang said with a smile: "In my hometown, I often go to the creek to bathe, but I am all naked. My sister said that I was going to get sick, so I would take off all my wet clothes. ”