After a little washing, Shang Xuesleeve shouted Zhan Qifeng and the head of the pipe. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This discussion is about to reach noon, and Mama Song doesn't know how there are so many things to discuss.

After eating at noon, Shang Xuesleeve was afraid of accumulating food and worried about affecting his waist, so he didn't sleep, nor did he sit and rest, but just walked slowly in circles.

In the afternoon, I watched the troupe rehearse, sometimes she went on her own, sometimes she had to point out on the side, even if there was no rehearsal, she would take turns to call people to the room, today is an old student, tomorrow is a little flower face, and it is still a play!

In the evening, it's like a moment of leisure, which is usually spent writing and drawing.

Mama Song is not an uninformed person, and that good character is not necessarily worse than the ladies in Beijing, let alone painting.

The small insects, flowers, grasses, etc., are very aura...... It's a pity that if you have written and painted, it will be finished, and in the end it will be burned by Shang Xuesleeve herself-except for a framed painting scroll that Shang Xuesleeve is like a baby, and Mama Song doesn't know what is painted there.

In the evening, it was supposed to be time to rest, but Shang Xuesleeve had to go out every night.

Mama Song knew that she went out to watch other troupes act, and people watched the drama for fun, but this Mama Song who watched the drama was tired for her.

Because every time I come back from watching a play, I have to record it on paper, densely packed and neat Xiaokai, and I have to write it until midnight, and so far, I have written more than a dozen books......

It's like this every day, like a wheel that spins on a wheel, and it's hard for her to feel bored and tired.

A girl's family, isn't it good to get some flowers and flowers-they have already been taken by the prince, and they are people who want to enter the palace to enjoy happiness in the future, why are they so tired?

Mama Song suddenly remembered the prince again, and His Royal Highness seemed to be like this when he beat his children.

I got up in the morning to practice martial arts, and then went to listen to the lessons of the masters, and rarely rested at noon, and in the afternoon, I discussed with the officials and staff under the East Palace, and then I would practice calligraphy, and I was just as busy at night, and I had to write until midnight......

Mama Song shook her head, what's wrong with her? What do you compare this lady with the prince?

Shang Xuesleeve was already walking on the street with "Living Mengmei", she glanced at the person next to her, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she called her to go shopping with some regret in her heart.

"Living Mengmei" was originally handsome, long and jade, at the moment combed his hair on his head, inserted a hairpin, sword eyebrows into the sideburns, eyes shining, lips with a smile, the body is a plain dark purple brown robe, light-colored collar and hook edge, a beautiful son of spring play, as if he came out to mess with flowers and grass!

Shang Xuesleeve was indignant, and "Living Mengmei" put the stove in her hand very considerately, and helped her tighten the cloak again.

Originally, this "Living Dream Plum" had already attracted countless pedestrians on the road, and if he made such a move at this moment, Shang Xuesleeve could hear the surrounding discussions.

Some praise this "son" for being handsome, and some envy her for being cared for by the "son".

She couldn't help glaring at "Living Mengmei", but she was wearing a weft hat, and "Living Mengmei" couldn't receive her eye knife at all, because she was in the limelight, she became triumphant, and her smile became more and more obvious.

In the eyes of the two of them, intentionally or unintentionally, they finally picked an elegant and clean restaurant and walked in.

As soon as "Living Mengmei" sat down, she said, "Did you hear those discussions just now?" ”

Shang Xue took off her hat, rolled her eyes and said, "I heard it, I said that you are handsome and personable......"

"Hey, that's not what I'm talking about." "Living Mengmei" showed a curious look, "I heard some of them arguing about which one is better, me or Nanjun Mingzhu, do you know who it is?" ”

Shang Xue sleeve said: "How did I know, this is also the first time I have come to this place." But you, you should have traveled north and south before? Don't you know? ”

"Living Mengmei" said: "I sing northern opera, and I rarely come to the south, and the farthest is to Huodu." ”

While he was talking, Xiao Er had already knocked on the door and entered, and poured the tea diligently, and then raised his head and said: "The two ......" stayed there as soon as they saw Shang Xue's sleeves.

Originally, when the two of them entered the door, they said that there was a handsome man next to him, but who would have thought that this son was really a peerless beauty next to him!

"Living Mengmei" looked at Xiao Er's stunned appearance and smiled, and said: "Xiao Er, what are your specialties, don't have too much, recommend three or four to us?" ”

After asking two or three times, Xiao Er came back to his senses, his face was as red as a red cloth, but in the end he still said in a slippy manner: "The mandarin fish here in the small shop is very good, steamed and tastes very fresh, and there is a beautiful liver, which is fried with duck gizzard and chicken breast accompanied by mushrooms and bamboo shoots, and now is the time to eat mushrooms and bamboo shoots. ”

"Living Mengmei" smiled: "Okay, that's all." Hey, Xiao Er, I would like to ask you about something. ”

The little second thought that it would be good for the beauty to stay here for a while, so he immediately nodded and said: "Childe, you ask, as long as the little one knows, he must know everything, and he will say everything." ”

"I'm walking on your street here, and I often hear people mention the Pearl of Nanjun, what kind of character is it?"

Xiao Er's eyes narrowed with a smile, and his tone brought pride in his tone: "The two distinguished guests must have come to Nanjun from other places, right?" Our southern county is different from other counties......"

He said it for about a quarter of an hour before Shang Xuesleeve understood.

Zhan Qifeng said earlier that Yuehou Juzhou surrendered to Emperor Wu, and changed from Yuezhou to Nanjun today. The county guard has always been hereditary by the Kwong clan, and this is the only hereditary county guard, although it is not a prince, but it is also better than a prince.

But it is said that it is a family, in fact, the scale is not so large, earlier Yue Hou was given this place by the previous dynasty, and originally only brought his wife and children over, so many years have passed, and people have not prospered.

The previous generation of county guards Kuang Shirong lived in the county guard's mansion, and all mundane affairs were taken care of by officials sent by the imperial court. Whenever the saint in Beijing "missed" him, he traveled thousands of miles to be summoned, and he always continued the cautious and self-respecting style of his predecessors.

But it has to be said that such actions are excellent for the people.

The last thing the people want is local turmoil, when Kuang Shirong reached forty and had no sons-in-law, but it was a major event that the people of the county were concerned about! (To be continued.) )