Chapter 065: Asking for Needlework

harm, it can be said to be worse, but one thing is very interesting, after the fire, her temperament has also undergone earth-shaking changes, and Lin Wan'er, who used to be thin and graceful, suddenly became decisive and strong. If it is an ordinary woman, it is inevitable that she will cry in the face of a dilapidated family, but Lin Wan'er has made a few decisions very accurately, not only is the home not broken, but it is becoming more and more stable. Xu Yunfeng looked at Zhao Gan in a light tone.

In private, Xu Yunfeng had ordered someone to collect Lin Wan'er's information, and did enough analysis and comparison, and was very surprised to find that Zhao Qian and Lin Wan'er had many similarities.

Zhao Qian couldn't help but nodded: "Wan'er is very strong, three points stronger than she thinks, it was a long time ago." ”

"A long time ago? How early? Xu Yunfeng memorized every word Zhao Qian said, and sought answers to things he didn't understand from between the lines.

"Sooner than you think." The corners of Zhao Gan's mouth curled slightly, and he took a step forward: "Xu Yunfeng, you collected this information and came to these conclusions?" ”

Xu Yunfeng couldn't help but smile, turned sideways slightly, and no longer looked directly at Zhao Gan, but faced the Yingxue Lake that had frozen: "Your experience and Lin Wan'er's experience are too similar, so I can't help but think that the two of you have the same disease, one is drowning, the other is on fire, your mood is traumatized, and the change in temperament can also make sense." But the next thing doesn't make sense, two people who have the same disease are actually entangled in a small order "Like a Dream Order", do you want to explain it with the word fate? Hmph, I, Xu Yunfeng, am the first to disbelieve it. ”

Zhao Qian shook his head, just now in Wan'er's room, it was clear that you were talking about fate. Why do you not believe in fate now, what Wan'er said is not bad, this Xu Yunfeng loves acting too much. I can't tell the difference between reality and fantasy.

"Heavy sleep does not kill the residual wine, try the questionnaire curtain people, but the begonias are still the same, do you know, do you know? It should be green, fat, red and thin. Words are good words, and anyone can't help but be amazed, but can a poem be worthy of the wedding of His Royal Highness the Prince? Anyone should think about it. Xu Yunfeng turned around. One hand in front, the other behind him, and a pair of hands in front of him are firmly grasped. "However, you, the dignified third prince of Great Wei, didn't say a word and left the capital. Went to Lanzhou alone. This thing is too strange, too abnormal, the entire Great Wei Kingdom can't figure it out, after you went to Lanzhou, Lin Wan'er immediately became famous, "The Legend of the West Chamber" and "Eight Lantern Festival Poems" came one after another, shameful of the entire literary world of the Great Wei, I began to think that you wrote these poems under your false name. But I went to Lanzhou in person to know that the poem was indeed written by Lin Wan'er. Things are getting blurred again. Later, you returned to Shangjing, but your heart was on Lin Wan'er in Lanzhou. Then Lin Wan'er entered Beijing, and the things between you were even more incomprehensible to outsiders, but everything that existed and happened would have a reasonable explanation. ”

Maybe it was cold, Zhao Qian rubbed his hands, stomped his feet, and smiled slightly: "I didn't expect you to be a materialist Marxist." ”

"Materialist Marxists?" Xu Yunfeng frowned slightly, but he didn't care too much, he just kept it in his heart, and it seemed that he would continue to turn the book when he went back, but he didn't know that he couldn't find the answer even if he turned the book into pieces.

"Xu Yunfeng, after talking for a long time, since you don't believe in fate, what is your reasonable explanation?" Zhao Qian asked.

"You and Lin Wan'er knew each other before." Xu Yunfeng said slowly, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.

Zhao Qian has never been afraid of others knowing his and Wan'er's secrets, and he has not regarded crossing over as an ulterior thing, but sometimes he is too troublesome to say, even if he says it, no one will believe it, even if he believes it like Nuo Nuo, what can he do?

"This conclusion is very absurd, I don't believe it, you grew up in Shangjing since you were a child, Lin Wan'er is in Shanzhou, and you have never met, how can you know each other?" As soon as Xu Yunfeng came to a conclusion, he immediately vetoed it, "However, it can still be explained by the words of ghosts and gods, such as the statement of the previous life and this life, you and Lin Wan'er met in the previous life, and after the ordeal of drowning and fire in this life, you have recovered the memory of your previous life, so the two of you have changed your hearts and minds." It is precisely because of this that Lin Wan'er can write chapters and write such strange books as "The Legend of the West Chamber" and "The Story of the Stone", no matter how talented a person is, it is impossible to write these two books at the same time, but if he has two lifetimes, it is not strange. Zhao Qian, am I right?! ”

Speaking of the last sentence, Xu Yunfeng's eyes suddenly widened, as if he hoped to get the answer he hoped for from the subtle changes in Zhao Gan's expression.

If there is a past life and an afterlife, then the dead may still have a chance to see, what we have lost, what we are frustrated with, and what we owe still have a chance to make up, and our thoughts and worries are still comforted, and what we want to say that we have not yet said can still be said in a superficial way, no longer in front of a wall, a chair, or a lake of water.

Zhao Qian smiled slightly, still a little surprised in his heart, Wan'er and Xu Yunfeng had never met, and he and he hadn't seen him for many years, but Xu Yunfeng was able to deduce this conclusion just through some clues, which was a bit unbelievable.

But when Xu Yunfeng made the final conclusion, he added his own emotional tendencies, so it should have been a cross-over conclusion, but he deduced the "past life and present life", which is very reasonable but incorrect.

Seeing Zhao Gan's smile, Xu Yunfeng suddenly looked like a deflated ball, his eyes were sluggish, it turned out that his reasoning was wrong, so there was no previous life and this life, the past is gone forever, and those who are annoyed still have to continue to be annoyed.

He turned his head with difficulty, stopped looking at Zhao Gan, took a step, and walked down the long bridge.

Zhao Qian sighed and said, "Xu Yunfeng, the deceased is gone, the living are like this, don't do stupid things!" ”

"Silly? Ha ha. Xu Yunfeng suddenly turned his head, his face became a little hideous, like a fierce ghost who had come out of purgatory, his entire handsome face began to distort and deform, and a bright red mark on his brow flashed, "What stupid thing can I do?" My Royal Highness the Prince of Xiliang, glory, wealth, everything. Zhao Gan, you still have someone to take care of in Shangjing, and no one dares to take care of me in Xiliang. Let the wind be windy, and let the rain be rainy. Xu Xiao? Phew! ”

Zhao Qian looked at Xu Yunfeng and said, "It is not easy for Xiliang to raise 300,000 iron horses. This is also the limit of the three states of Xiliang and the Hetao Plain. Retreat and lock in the cool is Fan Li's ten-year strategy, ten years later, Xiliang still has to open his eyes to the Central Plains, Fan Li's approach is to use ten years to build Xiliang into a place of food and clothing. But if you innocently increase your troops to 500,000, even if you surrender Xihu and include the barbarians of the Western Regions into Xiliang, Xiliang is already at the end of the crossbow. Financial and material resources can no longer support it. Today's Xiliang has been hollowed out, and the five granaries in Liangzhou, Liangzhou, Lingzhou and the Hetao Plain have been stretched. In 50 years, it will be difficult to see the situation where every family has food and clothing, private schools everywhere, and everyone lives and works in peace and contentment......"

"Haha!" Xu Yunfeng seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and couldn't help but cover his stomach: "Zhao Gan, will you give me again for the country and the people?" Are you telling me about the general trend of the world and the suffering of the people? Don't you think it's ridiculous to say it from the mouth of your third prince? Isn't it tantamount to farting? ”

The two most ridiculous people in the Great Wei Kingdom, the third prince Zhao Qian and the prince Xu Yunfeng. One of them is to educate the other for the country and the people. If you spread it, you have to laugh off other people's big teeth, maybe discuss it in private: those two ridiculous people are discussing how to turn the Great Wei Kingdom into a land of wind and snow, right?

Zhao Qian waited for Xu Yunfeng to finish laughing, laughing enough, and laughed at himself: "It's really like a fart, but Xu Yunfeng, what you have to do, Aunt Su doesn't like it." ”

As he spoke, Zhao Qian stretched out his finger and pointed to the Baizhang carving not far away, and the sculpture was gently held in both hands. With a smile on his face, he is kind and gentle.

Zhao Qian did not continue to say more. Turning around slightly, he turned away gently, leaving Xu Yunfeng standing alone in place.

Xu Yunfeng's hideous face eased slightly, stretched out a hand, and the trickling snowflakes fell from the sky again, without brewing, at the beginning it was goose feather snow, falling all over the sky, and the snowflakes fell in Xu Yunfeng's hands, melting in an instant, becoming a piece of clear water, looking closely, like tears.

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The next day, Lin Wan'er woke up very early, put on thick clothes, put on a pair of foundation soap boots, and jumped on the spot, which fit very well, and washed it a little.

In the meantime, Cordyceps had already made the bed, and Lin Wan'er hurriedly said, "Let me come." Cordyceps glanced at each other, and they both saw a hint of a smile in each other's eyes.

When she was in the capital, the housework was all done by Qingzhu Niang, and Lin Wan'er would also rush to say, "Put it away, I'll fold the quilt." But later, Qingzhu Niang went to the house again, and saw that Lin Wan'er's bed was still like a pig's nest, so she couldn't help but reproach her. Lin Wan'er said lazily: "Anyway, I have to cover it at night, it's too troublesome to stack it around." Qingzhu Niang poked Lin Wan'er's head hard: "Let's see what you will do if you get married in the future!" Lin Wan'er rubbed her brows: "I'm a little woman, don't I want a man to do housework, if he doesn't do it, I won't marry him." ”

Later, Cordyceps once asked Li Mubai: "Li Gongzi, what if the husband and wife get up together and the woman doesn't want to fold the quilt?" Although Li Mubai didn't know why Cordyceps Sinensis asked these two questions, he also said with a smile: "Such a trivial matter as folding the quilt can be folded casually." ”

Cordyceps nodded, the answer was correct, and it showed the man's bearing.

asked Zhao Qian again, Zhao Qian laughed: "I'm a man, I want face, folding the quilt is a woman's business, I won't fold it anyway." Besides, it has to be covered at night, and it is too troublesome to stack it back and forth. ”

Cordyceps looked at each other, although His Royal Highness the Third Prince's answer was not very correct, but it was more than eighty percent similar to what the Lin family said, if the Lin family was a man, he would probably say what the three princes said.

Lin Wan'er doesn't like to fold quilts, but she especially likes to dry quilts, the weather is a little sunny, so she holds the quilt to the yard, basks all day, and sniffs around with the quilt at night, smiling on her face, like a fool: "I slept well at night." ”

Once, Lin Wan'er entered the palace to teach and was lecturing, and the so-called lectures were also some strange stories, and Zhao Tingzheng listened to them with relish. A ray of sunlight shone in, Lin Wan'er was stunned on the spot, and shouted: "I have something at home, go back first!" Then the man ran out. Zhao Ting looked at Lin Wan'er's figure that disappeared in an instant, and thought that something had happened to the Lin family, otherwise he would not have left in such a hurry. Lin Wan'er rushed back to the Lin family's courtyard, moved a few and waited in the sun, spread out the quilt and dried it, put the pillow on the swing, and returned to the palace satisfied. At this time, Zhao Ting had already called the third brother Zhao Gan, saying that there seemed to be a big incident in the Lin family, third brother, you should go and see. Before the two finished speaking, Lin Wan'er had already entered the room humming a little song. Zhao Qian saw Lin Wan'er's happy appearance, and asked suspiciously, "Is the Lin family okay?" What are you going to do? Lin Wan'er's face was not red and her heart was not beating, and she said as a matter of course: "Go home and dry the quilt!" Zhao Qian shook his head and smiled helplessly, Zhao Ting only felt a mouthful of old blood surging up in his chest, and he almost didn't hold back his internal injuries.

When Cordyceps cleaned up the room, a little maid brought breakfast. I was bitter by Zhao Ganna last night, I ate too many sweet potatoes, and I was not hungry in the morning, but I was a little supportive, so Lin Wan'er only drank two bowls of millet porridge, chewed five small twist flowers, took three spring rolls, and ate a few pickled cucumbers.

Sun Lanxiang also brought the little maid here, she brought a new top, restored the appearance of an old woman with a wrinkled face, her eyes were haggard, she handed over two small jackets and a shawl, and said: "Miss Wan'er, I was in a hurry to prepare yesterday, and I specially added some clothes today. ”

Lin Wan'er wanted to pull Sun Lanxiang to sit down, but the old woman retreated, bowed her head and said respectfully: "If Miss Wan'er is fine, the old woman will go down first." ”

Lin Wan'er sighed in her heart, the saddest thing is to die of her heart, this Sun Lanxiang is this kind of person, and her hatred for the monkey has increased by three points: "Aunt Lan, is there something going on tomorrow?" ”

Hearing the words Aunt Lan, Sun Lanxiang didn't know why her heart trembled, and she was a little moved: "Miss Wan'er has something to order directly." ”

"Oh, tomorrow I don't know much about needlework, I need to ask for advice." Lin Wan'er lied.

Cordyceps sinensis was surprised, Lin everyone is poetic, but there are also things that are not good at, one is writing, she herself admits that her words have not yet been crawled by earthworms, the other is needlework, both hands are as hard as an iron pestle, pinching the needlework as if holding a cannon battle, a few times vowed to learn needlework, embroidered a hundred birds and phoenixes, double dragons play beads, and did not sit firmly for a long time, I saw her holding a needle and thread, her mouth was constantly groaning, running around the hall, and what to say "I am undefeated in the East, idlers avoid", The last Hundred Birds Chaofeng and Shuanglong Play Pearls just started and ended.

But today, why did everyone Lin ask this Sun Lanxiang for needlework. (To be continued......)