Chapter 31: The Music of the East Wind (1)
Langyaju has a new group of attendants, which is not a big deal, and when the news spreads, it was known within the Miao Palace, but it did not take two days to alarm the subjects, and all kinds of speculation and rumors were rampant overnight, and the personal presence of the Miao King and the wolf lord added three points of truth to these rumors. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
There are Jingri Guming who was attacked by his subordinates in the dark night, there are attendants who should cooperate with the secret passage of the song, and there is also a rumor that Jingri Guming is afraid and does not dare to trust outsiders anymore, and there is also an interesting rumor that there is a subordinate who collided with his best friend, and Jingri Guming was angry at the crown, and simply changed all those people.
What's even more interesting is that there are still many people who believe it, and I heard that there is also a credit for the person who hid the mirror.
And Jingri Guming also got a moody name because of this.
Shi Yanwen heard the whispers of the newcomer, stayed under the corridor for a long time, turned his head and entered the warm pavilion in the west to find Jingri Guming, and learned that this moody worshipper was making tea and steaks, Shi Yanwen took a detour to bring a plate of date flowers from the cook, and then went in leisurely and calmly.
The cook is still the cook, in addition to the cook, there are several other familiar people in the new batch of attendants, Shi Yanwen also suddenly realized what "a group of clever ones" said yesterday when he saw them, and the people who came in with them also had some playthings that had disappeared in the temple, all of which were neat.
Shi Yanwen only hesitated a little when he stepped into the warm pavilion, but it was only slightly, the smell of fragrant charcoal permeated the whole room, it was indeed much warmer than outside, although there was no snow in the Miao Palace, but the ice edge hoarfrost was still cold in winter, and the big frost was not so thick, it was only occasionally used at night, and it was placed on a soft chair during the day.
The warm pavilion is arranged like a temple, and the side hall is also like the renovated Buddha hall, and even on the shelf of the study, there is a long picture painted by Jingri Guming, a scimitar jade, a pearl palace lamp, and a soft chair screen.
It's so similar, it's exactly the same.
Very deliberately.
Anyway, Shi Yanwen made up his mind, but in the past few days, he has forgotten all the mundane things, forgotten the historian, forgotten the Central Plains, forgot the glass, and forgot all the troubles outside the courtyard wall.
As the old saying goes, don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves, why not chant and walk slowly.
Let's just look at it as it is.
And Jingri Guming seemed to be unaware of Shi Yanwen's arrival, and was still immersed in the pai zi record, as if he was self-cultivation, without distractions, serious and elegant, but the action of taking a snack from Shi Yanwen's hand was extremely easy.
"Send another person, it's hard work."
Shi Yanwen glanced at him, sat down beside him on his knees, put the dim sum to his hand, and said while watching the chess game, "There are different opinions outside, there are already a few young and old courtiers who want to visit Mr., and the worship posts have been sent as many as a dozen, and the King of Miao has also made a royal pen, and Mr. is really calm." β
Jing Ri Guming chuckled, "The blue wolf is kind, but Jing Ri Guming must be self-aware, no matter how much involvement will only make those pedantic ministers pinch the handle, but make it difficult for the blue wolf to do." Those people want to wait, let them wait, after a long time, they can't wait, and in the next one they have always been very patient, and they have to wait. β
Shi Yanwen looked at his fallen hand, slender and flexible, and he could see the pale cyan veins when he stretched out, his nails had been trimmed, and the wounds on the sand and stone had long been gone, and he looked round and sharp, "Mr. is an idler now, so he can naturally afford to wait." β
"Huh?" Jingri threw a lonely child, and the chess pieces bounced off and landed on the carpet on the chessboard, he didn't look at it, but turned his head to stare at Shi Yanwen for a while, and chuckled in his ear, "Is Yanwen jealous?" β
Shi Yanwen tilted his head slightly, a little sullen, "Mr. is in the warm pavilion from morning to sun, but Yanwen has to refuse other guests on his behalf, and this 'friend of friendship' is really tired." β
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding," Jingri Guming shook his head again and again, "Only the most trusted person in TOEFL can rest assured that this heavy responsibility is under the heavy responsibility, if you don't invite the gentleman of history, how can you show your sincerity in the next one?" β
Most trusted?
Shi Yanwen paused for a moment and said, "Actually, Mr. can close the door and thank customers." β
"I'm afraid there is a suspicion of being spoiled."
"......" Yanwen thought that you had been "spoiled" for a long time.
Jingri Guming pulled him to his feet, "Let's not mention this matter for the time being, let's go to the study and have a look." β
"Study ......" Shi Yanwen let go of his hand and walked a few steps in front of him, "Speaking of which, it's still hard work, Fang Yi, retreating in wartime, but he didn't forget to bring those things with him." β
Jingri Guming stepped up to follow, the cold air outside the house invaded his neck, he clutched his collar and flicked his sleeves neatly, "Raising soldiers for a thousand days and using soldiers for a while, he did a good job, and it was in vain for me to cultivate him." β
The study is very close, going out, entering the door, but for a moment.
Shi Yanwen looked at the similar pattern in the room in a trance, but raised his eyebrows and chuckled in the next blink, not mentioning those similarities, "The study room in the palace is really much bigger than the one in the temple, have you read all these books?" β
Jingri Guming smiled, "Although I have seen it, time has passed, and I have forgotten some of it." β
"Some?" Shi Yanwen took a copy and opened it, and read slowly, "The old gentleman is in the car, and he hears the sound of Luan He......"
"Heh," Jingri Guming also took a copy casually, and before he finished speaking, he continued, "Okay, Ming Peiyu, is a heart that is not a distraction, and there is no self-entry...... Sad, I hope that there will be no loss today. β
ββ¦β¦ If you have a solid life, what is the difference? Shi Yanwen paused, a hint of interest flashed in his eyes, put down the book and glanced at him, walked inside, and pulled another one from the bottom, "The fish and the birds are in harmony, and the male and female are singing in harmony." β
"The algae grow and scatter the stems, and the spring trees flourish and grow Danhua." Jingri Guming followed, "The evil body was broken by five arrows, and the hand held by the lance was broken in the hand." β
"On the twentieth day after the Jiangling Peace, the army arrived and sealed the son of Hanshou County with merit."
β¦β¦
After a cup of tea, Shi Yanwen stood in the innermost corner, put the small note in his hand back to the top grid, half admiring and half discouraged, "Yanwen is really curious, what did Mr. forget." β
Jingri Guming leaned on this bookshelf, smiling slightly proudly, "I'm afraid there is nothing I can do about this matter." β
He looked much more relaxed than Fang Cai, Shi Yanwen smiled on the corner of his lips, "Mr. really doesn't look down on himself." β
"Don't be arrogant, don't kill yourself, this is also self-aware."
"Definitely."
"If you like it here, can you give it to Yanwen?"
Shi Yanwen was stunned, he looked at the man fixedly for a long time, walked a few steps out, listened to the unhurried footsteps behind him, quietly came to the original book, and chuckled suddenly, "Actually...... The study prepared by Jingzhong in the hermitage, I heard that it is not bad, there is not as much wind and rain as Miaojiang, if Mr. has the opportunity, you can go there to have a look. β
Jing Ri Gu Ming picked out the key point, "See? β
Shi Yanwen coughed, "...... If Mr. wants to live for a while, Yanwen will naturally sweep and greet him. β
"Xiaozhu ......" Jingri Guming suddenly smiled, stepped forward and hugged the person in his arms, "How long can you live?" β
Shi Yanwen tilted his head and was silent.
Seeing this, Jing Ri Guming had the courage to press the person on the bookshelf, and his right hand lightly touched his cheek, Shi Yanwen's body was obviously stiff for a moment, but he didn't make any movement, and his face was even more flushed.
Jing Ri Gu Ming kissed his lightly bitten lips, the tip of his tongue gently traced along the corners of his mouth, and the cold wind carried the sunlight through the crack in the door, Shi Yanwen closed his eyes, raised his hand and slowly hugged Jing Ri Guming's back, allowing his mouth to be flexibly invaded, letting the intimate bite seduce the unbearable itching in his heart.
"Yes! Mr. ......"
"Don't move ......"
β¦β¦
Miao Jiang believes in totems as wolves.
Although Jingri Lonely Ming is as cunning and changeable as a fox most of the time, he still has the inheritance of a wolf in his bones-
The same greedy and ferocious, strong and good at hunting, Shi Yanwen licked the scar on her lower lip, and touched her little finger and behind her ear, thinking so, fortunately, the color is not dark.
However, Jingri Guming actually likes to bite, Shi Yanwen raised his forehead and sighed lightly, even if he bites, he still likes to bite people when he is particularly abrasive......
It's ...... Indescribable.
"Shi Junzi."
"Huh?" Shi Yanwen came back to her senses and looked at the maid standing at the door, "What's wrong?" β
The maid shook her shoulders, not as if she was afraid, as if she was suppressing something, "Worship your lordship...... Let the slave and maid pass on a word. β
Worship the adult, that is, the lonely song of the sun.
Shi Yanwen tidied up her clothes, came to the door, and said with concern, "Why are you trembling?" But it's cold. β
As soon as he said this, the maid stopped shaking, covered her mouth, bowed her head, and said, "The worship lord said ......" and stopped before he finished speaking.
Shi Yanwen felt strange and asked again, "What did he say?" You speak up. β
The maid took a deep breath, "The lord said, 'Even if Shi Junzi is shy, he shouldn't lock himself in the room for a long time, not to mention, be careful to suffocate his body, it will inevitably make people feel distressed, the lord has prepared delicious wine and food in the courtyard, please Shi Junzi will change his clothes later, don't let the adult stay alone, lonely and unbearable', the words have been brought to the slave maid to leave!" After saying that, he ran away.
β¦β¦ Little girl, your breath is long, and your words are clean and neat, you must have practiced it many times, don't you say it while talking about it, and it is estimated that the whole yard knows it?
Shi Yanwen stared at the vacant floor at the door, took a step back, slowly closed the door, skipped the screen, and changed clothes and haircuts.
"Mr. Jingri, you, very, good."
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The courtyard of Langyaju still maintains the style of the king of Beijing at that time, through the staggered pavilion with excellent craftsmanship and atmosphere, you will see the strange stones and flowers raised by nature, and I don't know how much manpower it takes to collect these rare magic work, but the more you go inside, the more uncharacteristically empty, there is a special sense of willow and flowers, and people have to sigh that the specifications of the former palace garden are really jaw-dropping.
Miao territory is vast and abundant, and it can reflect eight points in just one courtyard.
Jingri Guming waited for a long time, but it seemed that the longer he waited, the better his mood became, and when Shi Yanwen saw him, the man was already slightly drunk, and the smile on his face couldn't be suppressed, like a warm and quiet begonia, blooming in the wind.
Shi Yanwen was uncomfortable when he looked at him, "What is Mr. laughing at?" β
Jingri Guming shook his wine glass, opened his mouth and groaned slowly, "Seeing a gentleman, don't you like it?" β
ββ¦β¦ Sir," Shi Yanwen touched the tip of his nose and looked around to make sure there was no one else but them, "it's time to change this habit." β
"Oh? What habits? β
ββ¦β¦ Don't drink too strong alcohol if you're injured. β
Jingri Guming listened, looked at him for a while, and raised his hand to fill a cup for him, "What does Yanwen want to say?" β
"Or what do you think?" Shi Yanwen picked up the wine glass.
"What do I think Yanwen thinks?" Jing Ri asked rhetorically.
Shi Yanwen glanced at him, "Hehe, Mr.'s wordplay is like a maze, Yanwen doesn't want to be encircled in it...... What kind of wine is this? It's so cool. β
"It's not a spirit," Jing Ri smiled solitarily, "I think you'll like the taste, so I asked someone to dig it out of the cellar." β
Shi Yanwen was a little surprised, he still remembered the wine he had tasted in the temple, and the bottle specially made by Yao Lao was spicy and scorching, so he said, "I thought that Mr. only likes spirits." β
Jingri Guming sighed helplessly, "If I really take out the spirits, is Yanwen going to water the flowers this time?" β
"Langya Ju is precious to every grass and tree, how dare Yanwen harm flowers again?" Shi Yanwen blinked his eyes and said with a smile, "Take it back again." β
Jingri Guming shook his head slightly, "If you have martial arts in my wine cellar, if you don't have it...... I don't dare to let Yanwen get into danger. β
"......" Shi Yanwen thought for a while, "Mr. even has to set up a hurry mechanism for a wine cellar?" β
Shi Yanwen's expression was slightly gloomy, and Jingri Guming almost immediately guessed what he was thinking, and said with a smile, "It's not that I'm afraid of people being poisoned, how can there be fewer people who test poison and see a doctor in the palace in the past?" Rather, it's about someone stealing the wine. β
"Ha," Shi Yanwen was stunned, but immediately reacted, "But Lord Qianxue?" β
Jing Ri Guming nodded, "If you want to go and see, I'll take you there tomorrow." β
"Okay," Shi Yanwen said, "that gentleman has to get up early tomorrow." β
"I'm afraid it won't work."
"Huh?"
"This wine is very intoxicating."
The lonely song of the sun is trueββ
This wine is really intoxicating.
After three rounds of drinking, the moon shadow came out, Shi Yanwen was already a little confused, and as soon as he got up, he fell into the arms of Jingri Guming, and the two of them helped back to the room, but the wine was too strong, and until he woke up on the second day, he was still a little uncomfortable.
Especially when I saw the sleeping, disheveled, wounded at the corners of the mouth, ambiguous complexion, and smiling and smiling on my body, my heart swelled up, and the discomfort was directly transformed into consternation, and many strange doubts flashed in my mind.
He thought that the wine was not bad, and he clearly remembered that he entered the study alone, and he specially thanked Jingri Guming before, and he didn't forget to close the room, why was there one more person.
And how did Jingri Guming change his clothes, and he ...... A different set too?!
And why did this person weigh on himself......
There were too many doubts, Shi Yanwen was stunned and didn't have time to sort it out, the man had already bitten lightly on his chin, and said softly, "Early." β
"Morning ...... Wait," Shi Yanwen woke up with his elbows on his hands, "why are you here?" β
Jing Ri laughed alone, his voice still had the lazy hoarseness of waking up in the morning, which was particularly charming, "This is my room, I'm not here, where are I going to be?" β
Shi Yanwen looked sideways and looked around, the more he looked at the corners of his mouth, the more twitching he became, his memories when he was drunk generally remembered more clearly, so to speak......
Last night, I am afraid that the dove occupied the magpie's nest.
"I'm sorry," Shi Yanwen smiled awkwardly, forcing her composure, "Yanwen is rude...... Can the gentleman get up first? β
"Get up?" Jing Ri sighed, "Yanwen tossed me all night, and I just fell asleep in the next day, so it's a little too early to get up, right?" β
"......" Shi Yanwen gasped, and her body wanted to retreat, "Sir, Zhongmiao has a common saying, called 'You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense'." β
"But you tore my clothes, and I smelled of you, here," he tapped the corner of his lips, "and you didn't bite it?" β
Shi Yanwen was in a trance for a moment, last night, he seemed to feel hot so he took off his clothes, but he remembered that it was his own that was taken off; As for the taste...... After sleeping all night, who doesn't smell of alcohol on his body; As for the bite......
It seems that it was because he dreamed of Jingri Guming, maybe what happened during the day yesterday was too profound, and he dreamed that Jingri Guming was biting him again, so he was stunned for a while before he fought back, but, since it was a dream, how could he really have scars? Shi Yanwen shook his head, and continued to think about it, his face changed, he looked at him strangely and strangely, and his elbow retreated.
Jingri Guming dragged the person back, the brocade quilt was lifted, his hands were pressed on both sides, and one leg was also strongly inserted into the middle of him, and he let out a dangerous sound, "Yanwen, do you want to pay the bill?" β
"Sir, it's obvious that you are taking advantage of the danger of othersβah! Why are you ...... again? Grace ......"
"What did Yanwen just arrive? Tell me okay? Jingri Guming's fingers moved slightly, so that he could take a moment.
"I didn't ...... Let go haha......"
"Lie," Jing Ri Guming looked at his crimson cheeks, the corners of his eyes seemed to be shining, and his fingers scratched his waist uncontrollably, "Say it and listen to it, it's good to have a long insight." β
"En......" Shi Yanwen's head was still a little dizzy, where to avoid his fingers, left and right, and used his hands and feet together to stop his childish actions, "Sir, don't scratch...... Haha......"
Jingri Guming was overjoyed to see him, but he suppressed himself and refused to show too much gaffe, and when he couldn't hide, he wanted to shrink together, and his knees inadvertently rubbed against his waist, and his eyebrows and eyes almost invisibly exuded a trace of cunning.
Shi Yanwen was out of breath and panting, he wanted to hold down Jingri Guming's left hand with his right hand, but that force wanted to shake the tree, and even used his right hand in a hurry, but he gave Jingri Guming's right hand a lot of space, and his waist was an attack that he couldn't dodge.
"Don't make a fuss......," he couldn't help but drink, "sir! β
He was also anxious and exhausted before he finally roared, if he would never have dared to exceed the proportion before, but he didn't expect that Jingri Guming would really not make trouble.
Shi Yanwen finally breathed a sigh of relief, he was tickled early in the morning, although this way of waking up his mind was too young and naΓ―ve, but it was even more terrifying than his genius, "Racing the sun and singing alone-"
"Shh," he moved his knee meaningfully and took a deep breath, "Yanwen will really not be good if she moves any longer." β
Shi Yanwen froze for a moment, and the breath of let go instantly rose to his chest again.
The face is flushed.