Chapter 11: Childe
At the beginning of the day, the courtyard heard the birds and birds chirping at first, the fog was thin but not opened, and there were already servants and slaves who responded to the sound and cleaned up the chaos all night. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Mother Zhao waited for Cui's body to wash herself, and then distributed it to her, and carefully brushed the green silk in an orderly manner, "Madame's thin hair is rare and smooth, which is strange and enviable." ”
Cui Shi looked at the mirror and smiled indifferently, "You will say," but it was also a little happy, obviously moved, looking sideways at the person in the mirror, the scorching color, and the smile was charming.
Zhao's mother accepted it when she saw it, and she took her hair lightly, "Mrs. explained, the matter of the third lady yesterday ......"
"Mother." At first glance, he drank lightly, but when he saw the wooden door spread, Li Weilian stepped in, smiled decently, and was happy, but saw her soft wave, and Huang Li had to turn around and close the door.
Suddenly, someone walked in front of him, "Say hello to my mother." ”
Huang Li didn't turn around, as if a sentence was in his ears, he was shocked and didn't know what was wrong, the eldest prince walked around, and the young lady and aunt seemed to be a little bolder.
Cui's eyebrows bent, "Why did Sister Lian'er get up so early today, but she can rest?" ”
Li Weilian stroked her lips and smiled, "Mother, thanks to you, Sister Pian not only slept soundly last night, but also did it a good dream." ”
Huang Li is a smart person after all, and he quietly moves forward and waits by the side.
Li Weilian said again: "Does my mother know about Li Weixiang's punishment?" ”
Cui Shi was surprised, his eyes narrowed, and he shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”
Mother Zhao kept staring at Huang Li, and as soon as she heard about it, she hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Auntie, the slave should mention this matter." ”
Li Weilian is relieved, since Zhao's mother also got this information, the matter is also on the board, and her eyebrows are soothed, "It's okay if you don't mention it, Huang Li, come and talk to your aunt." ”
Huang Li stared at Zhao's mother, although she was uncomfortable, but she said it one by one.
The words were stumbling, and it was not easy to understand, Aunt Cui pinched her hand and scolded: "This hoof is ......"
Before the words came out, he looked at Li Wei and stopped him, "Mother, don't be angry, this is a good thing, isn't it?" Don't let your subordinates ruin their fun. ”
Not really, Cui sighed, "You are also a good mouth." ”
Li Weilian stepped forward, Zhao's mother hurriedly gave way, she took over, made a few muscles, and pressed the acupoints for Cui's to loosen her bones, "What does Mother think?" ”
Cui Shi smiled and muttered: "Do you want to take this opportunity to rectify Li Weixiang?" ”
Li Weilian smiled with a smile, "It's still my mother's understanding." ”
"Who's to say it isn't? But you know me. ”
Li Weixiang was happy, this was the right thing, "What does my mother think?" ”
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The sunrise forest opens, the traces of people disappear, the pond is as quiet as a promise, only look at the center of the lake.
But when I hear the cranes, there are children who spread their wings and fly, idle and play in the water to fish, or straighten up, leisurely and enviable.
And behold it with a fish flying and resting on the pavilion.
"Azhu."
But listening to the man under the pavilion drinking, the white crane swayed down, a little delicate, the man in the green robe frowned and showed an elegant breath, the edges and corners were peaceful, and the painting fairy was not over, but he heard him groan, lightly stroked its feathers, and said with a smile: "Ah Tian has arrived, go and pick him up." ”
As soon as Azhu looked back, he flapped his wings with a sigh.
On the lake, the son gave up his hands, just holding the wine gourd in his hand, and was drunk.
The white cloth is stripped, covering his starry eyes, but it can't cover his world-like face. Occasionally hearing the water, Childe smiled and muttered, "Ah Zhu, Ah Zhu." ”
In reply to him, a crane whispered, as if he was drunk all over. The son raised his head and poured wine, not asking about the world, and even less caring about the boat.
Looking at the end of the lonely boat from a distance, the man in the green robe holds the fire and shochu, the pure rhyme is just strong, and the lacquered red porcelain cup is full of tea, leisurely.
Childe didn't look at the road, he was just able to grasp the proportion, put it away, jumped ashore, and drank a few times, "Ah Zhao, Ah Zhao, but there is good wine?" ”
Ah Zhao narrowed his eyebrows, took a few steps down the pavilion, and took a few steps up, "Slow down, I'll leave yours." ”
The son was dressed in white, seductive, but knocked the wine gourd, "The shopkeeper cheated me, deceived me with eye disease, only beat me half a pot of wine, but charged me seven ...... I'm so angry. ”
Ah Zhao sighed and understood this kid's style, "People live on a small foundation, so what if they only give him a little?" Isn't it a life-long break if you pick someone's legs and feet? Before the words were spoken, the beauty was already full of compassion.
The son made a light effort, and he didn't care about anyone to help him, so he jumped into the pavilion, dressed in white, just like a fairy. Just looking at a porcelain cup on the stone table, it was all boring, the tea was bitter, where to swallow, he muttered: "Isn't this wine bad, it has such a taste." ”
I didn't know that the person behind him was hazy, wiped his tears, and raised his voice: "Stupid, you drank my tea!" ”
The white crane flew down, tied his head pretty, untied the white veil, and the son sneered: "Azhu! ”
I didn't know that the ruffian crane didn't look back, and walked away.
In the past, the bright eyes have been turbid, the focal length is like a pearl, and the posture of the fairy is not compatible.
Looking at each other, he was already in tears, pulled his green robe, and muttered, "I'll cover you." ”
Childe ignored it, Ah Zhao led Bu to blindfold him and took it lightly, but he smiled uninhibitedly when he heard him: "Ah Zhao, am I not ugly like this." ”
Every word is heart-to-heart, and every sentence is fettered. Ah Zhao swallowed, "It's not ugly, it's not ugly." But he untied the veil and smiled, smiling with a little load-bearing and a little regret, who can see, who can see, who can guess?
Childe pinched the small and medium-sized dishes on the plate, and laughed a few times, "It's okay, where is my drink?" ”
"It's burning."
After settling the spiller, he filled it with a gourd of wine, but he heard the man laugh and murmured, "Ah Zhao, are you sad?" The colorless pupils narrowed, tilted his head and toasted with a glass of wine, and I saw pity, "Three glasses of wine." ”
As soon as Ah Zhao took the glass, the glass of wine was down, and he was sad, and said continuously: "Okay, good." But he looked at the man's stinky face and waved, "Shameless, that cup is mine." ”
"Three glasses of wine are fined, and you are not allowed to be reluctant."
Childe said angrily: "Where is there any reluctance, when everyone is as stingy as you?" He raised his hand and gave it away, the two glasses collided, took a small drink, and said, "Good wine, where did you get it?" ”
Ah Zhao also raised his glass and drank, "Bai Laosan, I also think it's good." ”
Childe smiled, "You can invite such a strange person, didn't you do something unseemly?" ”
Ah Zhao's eyes widened, "I don't know that your mind is called wine and eaten, and you think about something useless, but you can't get praise for being kind enough to ask you." ”
Childe laughed loudly: "Don't say that, haven't you heard that I call wine better?" ”
Ah Zhao didn't hear it, and muttered: "I wasted my hexagram in vain, but I gave it to the white-eyed wolf." ”
Mutual hatred and praise, Gongzi got up and retreated, Azhu just came to the white yarn, Gongzi tied himself, raised his head, lay on his back, stroked Azhu's plush head, praised and praised, but held the wine gourd, drank it hard, and let the boat go with things.
But seeing a little water oozing from the white veil, Azhu tilted his head to look, and sighed when he heard the son, "Azhu, don't play with the water, splash me!" ”
Ah Zhu raised his wings and roared.