Chapter Seventy-Three: Eavesdropping (1)
"Eighth brother! No nonsense! With the sound of scolding, Song Heng, who was wearing a light moon-colored brocade white fox big hat, turned out from behind the rockery, with handsome eyebrows and graceful demeanor, and a gentleman like jade. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Following the two of them walked out from the rockery was Shen Ce, his face was like a beautiful jade, his long eyebrows were in the sideburns, a pair of dark jade eyes were as bright as stars, and his slender and straight body was draped in a wide dark gold pattern Xuanhu Dayu, and his handsome and cold face was lined with black and oily hair.
Song Heng looked in the direction Mo Shaoli left, and a smile appeared on his face: "This little girl is a little interesting!" He is not very old, his ambition is not small, he has seen the beautiful scenery of Dazhou and eaten all the food of Dazhou...... Well, actually, I want to! ”
Song Tian hurriedly said: "I want to too!" ”
Shen Ce didn't speak, looking at Mo Shaoli's back that was fading away in the snow thoughtfully.
Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow. Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, only reckless; Up and down the river, all of a sudden...... Isn't this the snowy scenery in northern Xinjiang that I saw at the border in my previous life?
He also went there to know that there is still such a vast world in this world, and ice and snow can give people such shock.
However, she is a woman in the deep boudoir of the capital, how could she have seen such ice and snow?
What made Shen Ce feel even more strange was that he was sure that he didn't know her, but that clear and soft voice made him feel an indescribable sense of familiarity?
Like, where has it ever been heard......
"Cousin, third brother, you are waiting here! I'm going to ask her whose little girl she is! Song Tian's shouting interrupted Shen Ce's contemplation, and he ran away without waiting for Shen Ce and Song Heng to speak.
"Eighth brother! Don't mess around! Song Heng shouted, "Come back!" ”
Song Tian was willing to listen, turned around and grimaced at him, and chased after Mo Shaoli in the direction where he disappeared.
"Zhang Jing, hurry up and watch him, don't let him scare other girls!" Song Heng said to his personal eunuch Zhang Jingdao, and said to Shen Ce: "It's okay to be around for a while, let's go over and have a look!" With the eighth brother's temperament, don't really stop the girl from questioning. ”
Song Tian's lawless and unstingy Shen Ce also knew it, no less than he did back then. In the palace, only the emperor can control him and leave the palace...... and there will be no one who can control him.
In the past, Song Tian loved to make a fuss and make a fuss, and he loved to stop whomever he wanted, anyway, no matter what happened, the emperor would give him a cover, and Shen Ce would not have much to do. But at this moment, he couldn't tell what he was worried about, so he wanted to go and get Song Tian back, so he nodded and said, "Okay!" If he really causes trouble, he will be arrested and beaten. ”
Song Heng smiled when he heard this: "If you want to say that the eighth brother still has people who are afraid, except for your father, it is you." ”
Shen Ce hooked the corners of his mouth noncommittally.
The two were talking, but they were not in a hurry to chase after Song Tian, and walked all the way in the direction where Song Tian ran away.
By the lake, Mo Shaoli and Shen Ce passed by one after another, and then walked away to do their own things, without meeting each other. But they didn't know that their every move by the lake just now fell into the eyes of everyone on the second floor of Wangxue Pavilion not far away.
When Mo Shaoli and Han Minglan left from Wangxue Pavilion with Han Mingxuan, except for Du Ruoheng and a few girls who paid great attention to Mo Shaoli, the other girls were either still discussing the rules of couplet poems, or looking out the window and waiting for Shen Ce to appear, or whispering to the people next to them without a match, and did not notice their disappearance.
Du Ruoheng saw that Mo Shaoli didn't even dare to say anything after listening to his proposal, so he was so frightened that he ran away, in addition to regretting that he couldn't make her make a fool of herself in public, he also had a little more contempt: "Sure enough, it's just an embroidered pillow!" Don't be afraid! For a while, I also felt that Mo Shaoli's face didn't seem to have much lethality.
If you want to be born without a background, if you want to be talented without talent, it is not worth competing with yourself at all!
She snorted slightly, and was about to turn around and continue to look at Shen Ce outside the window, when she heard someone shouting: "Shen Sangongzi!" King of Chu! King Gong! Look! There, behind the rockery! ”
Du Ruoheng hurriedly turned his head to look, and saw the figures of several men behind the rockery by the lake downstairs, among them, the mighty and upright, long-standing one was Shen Ce, who she thought about day and night! Suddenly, as if he had lost his soul, his eyes were glued to Shen Ce and he couldn't leave, and the voices in his ears became ethereal.
"Shen Sangongzi is really good-looking, and he really lives up to his reputation!"
"Of course! The first time I saw him, I was amazed! ”
"What are they doing behind rockeries?"
"I don't know...... Gone, they're gone! ”
"It seems to have gone in the direction of Merlin! Shall we go ......?"
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It wasn't until Shen Ce's back completely disappeared into the snow curtain that Du Ruoheng came back to his senses, and he didn't care about telling Yang Yayun, so he rushed downstairs quickly.
Shen Ce and Song Heng walked along the footprints in the snow for a long time, and they didn't see any trace of Song Tian again, and there was a faint cold fragrance wafting in the air.
"It's Yurui Tanxin!" Song Heng took a deep breath of the fragrance that came to his face and said, "That little ghost doesn't know where to go!" Shen San, since we are here, why don't we take a look at the plum blossoms first, and then look for the eighth brother later? ”
"Okay." Shen Ce agreed casually, he was thinking about the voice of the girl he heard by the lake just now, and he had some guesses in his heart, but he couldn't be sure, so he was a little uneasy.
"This is the red plum, except for the jade and sandalwood, they are all ordinary varieties. Walk through this forest, ...... over there" Song Hengzheng said, "Huh", and stopped.
Shen Ce followed closely behind him, caught off guard and almost hit his back, just about to speak. Song Heng turned around and made a silent gesture to him, but motioned for him to look at the Merlin in front of him.
Shen Ce raised his eyes and saw a goose-yellow dress looming among the plum trees, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he glanced at Song Heng disapplausively.
Today, there are a lot of officials and relatives from the back house of the Hou Mansion, what is so strange about someone coming here to enjoy the plum blossoms?
But since there are female dependents, it is still necessary to avoid them.
"Let's go!" Shen Ce said, turning around and leaving.
Song Heng stretched out his hand to grab him, and said in a low voice: "It seems that it is the little girl who wants to eat all the delicious food of the Great Zhou just now." ”
"Is that her?" As soon as Shen Ce's heart moved, his feet stopped.
At this moment, a soft voice came from the forest: "...... As far as the harvest year ends, what happens in the harvest years? There are poor people in Chang'an, and it is not appropriate to have more for Rui...... Isn't this world just 'Xing, the people are suffering!' Is it also the suffering of the people to die'? The social system is unreasonable, and how much difference does it have for the people in good years and disaster years? Charging more than three or five buckets is sometimes not a good thing. ”
It was really the voice of the girl by the lake just now!