Chapter 10: Little White and Little Green (1)
Who is Shi Ruoyan?
She is the concubine of Liu Qu, a popular man next to Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, and the eldest daughter of Shi Qing, the prime minister of the dynasty.
Afterwards, Liu went to be furious, regardless of Emperor Yan, and took down Tao Wangqing on the spot.
When Ji Di heard the news, he ran to the palace overnight, and pleaded for his fiancée in front of Emperor Wu, and Emperor Wu thought of his deep affection, so he went to the Taishi to persuade him, but to no avail, Emperor Wu had no choice but to say to Ji Huang that this matter had to be decided by the Taishi.
So, Ji Di turned to beg Liu again, deep in the palace on a winter night, the weather was cold, he knelt in the snow for a night, and finally failed to rescue his fiancée.
At the same time, Shi Ruoyan, who was rumored to have survived after being persecuted and rescued by Tao Wangqing, also left the imperial city and returned to Xinduguo, the fief of King Guangchuan, to rest and recuperate.
The next day, the news spread among the celebrities and scholars in Chang'an City.
In the cold winter, the north wind swept the ground. Zhao Xing and Qingfeng sat around a table in the inn, scalding a pot of thin wine, and the stoves were burning in all corners of the room, which was hot, and compared with the cold outside, it seemed warm like spring.
Zhao Xing took a sip of wine lightly, half tasted and half tasted, casually listening to the scholars and merchants talking about the matter, and the heart was not ordinary and dark.
Since ancient times, the most taboo thing for emperors is to be a master of high merit! Since ancient times, the bottom line of men is not to touch my wife!
Liu Qu now, two minefields have been stepped on, and they are quite gorgeous, quite crazy and cool!
As a courtier, he is only a courtier after all. Let's not talk about the facts of Tao Wangqing's incident, even if the situation is true, and even if Shi Ruoyan eats that snack and returns to the West, so what?
As the old proverb goes, the king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die, not to mention that the first situation has not been found out now, and the second is that your wife is not dead, just Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty personally intercedes is the biggest face, he ...... He actually became the emperor's Chrysostom is a bullshit? Don't buy it! In this way, to say that Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, who has always regarded himself very highly in the history books, does not hate him, and even does not believe in ghosts!
Second, what if you are a prince, and what if you are the same as the vice emperor? Ninety-nine is never a perfect score! You are the emperor's courtier, so is Ji Di, you are powerful, and he is also coaxing.
Now for the sake of his wife, people have broken their knees and knelt down with gold for a long night, and your wife is not dead, no, no, no, to be precise, your little wife is not dead, what a big deal, you are holding on to the genuine wife who is about to get married! What do you think about letting people think about it, cutting off people's money is like killing your parents, cutting off my marriage, I will destroy your children and grandchildren! Ho ho ho, Ji Di must have been annoyed with him in his heart.
Zhao Xing smiled, couldn't help nodding happily, and said in her heart, okay, okay, Liu Qu and Ji Di are both black and black characters on the blacklist, plus a Han Wu Emperor who regards the traverser as dung, as long as these three people are willing to fight, no matter how they fight, she will raise her hands and feet in favor.
The more intense, the better, it's best to lose all three, at least to hurt your vitality, hum~
What's more, the most disadvantaged is still Liu Qu, who is attacked on his back and abdomen, which is simply crooked.
She laughed and took another sip of wine. Qingfeng on the side thought that she had been holding back her grief for too long for many days, and she was so sad and happy that she couldn't help but panic, and hurriedly pressed her hand that continued to pour wine, and frowned again and again, "Okay, what are you doing with a smirk and nodding your head, and you've drunk a lot, go back to your room." ”
She still wanted to continue listening to those scholars, so she refused to leave, shook her head, and suddenly heard a voice say, "Childe, do you want to go over there?" ”
The inn was full of people, bustling with flowers and flowers, crowded with a big head of melon seeds, drunk and drunk.
It was still snowing outside, and it was white, but a few old plum trees planted in the courtyard of the inn were blooming, one bright red, one green and one white...... The boy stood in front of the threshold under the tree, and the snow-white coat of the white-clothed boy was blown by the wind.
Well, I've been blessed a lot lately, and the people I've met are all super good-looking masters, and it's really beautiful to blind her eyes. Those two people should be master and servant, the white clothes are gentle, and the green clothes are cold, if it weren't for the bright daylight, I really thought that Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing came to bring disaster to the world.
They seemed to be looking for a seat. Located at the foot of the Imperial City, this inn is full of people at breakfast and tea, and now there are only two or three tables to share. Hehehe, and the table between her and Qingfeng is exactly the two and a third.
The other two tables, one table is two men who look five big and three thick, and the other table is a young couple. Both tables are four-person tables. In the former, the two masters lifted their feet with their big feet, and one of them also removed his socks, and from time to time he picked them twice with both hands. The latter, the little woman is not shy to hide, the little minister is not shy to kiss, one jumps, one chases, and the butt moves from the bench to the bench. As a result, the two tables were very strong and occupied four seats with two people.
Only their table is very large, about six or seven people can sit, she leaned on Qingfeng, and called, "Official", was about to follow the example of the couple to occupy the place, but Qingfeng was disgusted with her broken sleeves, her face was red, and she reprimanded: "Don't make trouble, let's go back to the room." ”
This kid didn't cooperate, the pair of little white Xiaoqing quickly sat down, and two more scholar-like people immediately rushed over from the side and sat down.
The man in white nodded slightly at her, polite.
She suddenly had a good impression of this person, to be precise, this girl.
This Xiaobai must not be able to see that she is dressed as a man, but she can see through Xiaobai at a glance, Xiaobai just changed into men's clothes, but she is used to pretending to be men. Women in the Western Han Dynasty were not allowed to go to school to study, and if they wanted to learn, they could invite their masters to teach at home. In order to look at Zhang Manqian more and lay the foundation for a long-term love, she did not hesitate to stay up more than a dozen nights to follow the old fox to learn the art of makeup and disguise, and imitated the man's voice and manners.
What's more, although she is not really good-looking, she is indeed not beautiful. The body is thin and shriveled, but the face is round, and the old fox is used to her, and she is used to running outside every day, and her complexion is like wheat. After all this, she has been pretending to be a man for many years, except for Zhang Manqian, who knew about it early on, no one knew about it. Including a number of sharp-eyed masters.
Xiaoqing beside Xiaobai is really cold, her face is cold, she is not smiling, when Xiao Er serves tea, she repeatedly washes and irons the tea set several times, makes tea for her Xiaobai, and takes out a clean white vial from the embroidered bag on her waist, evens out some powder, spreads it in the water, shakes it slightly, and suddenly the thin fragrance overflows, and then slowly hands it to Xiaobai.
The other two men were afraid that they had already seen Xiaobai's true body, one of them was wearing a pink robe, his eyes were peach-colored, three points drunk and seven points poetic, and he recited proudly with affection, "The fairy mountain spirit rain is wet and cloudy, and the fragrant skin powder is not evenly washed." The bright moon came to invest in Yuchuanzi, and the breeze blew through Wulin Spring. You must know that Yuxue has a good heart, not the first new face of the anointing oil. The little poet smiled at the play, and he has always been like a beautiful woman. ”
After speaking, the corner of his eyes slanted over the wine jug in front of Zhao Xing, pursed his lips, and looked extremely disdainful, and said earnestly to Bai Suzhen next to him, "Alas, the laity are full of wine, who will help the fragrance of tea." Little brother, you must not learn from him, this tea is a clean thing, how can it be replaced by this fragrant and vulgar thing, come, Xiao Er, give this son a pot of hair, and the money and silver are counted in this son's account. ”
"Ridiculous, who wants your tea!" That Xiaoqing raised his head and scolded coldly, but Xiaobai stopped him, "Don't be rude." ”
She said and divided the contents of the cup into two cups, mixed it with water and dilution, handed one cup to the pink-robed scholar, and said with a smile: "I can't repay it, thank you for it." ”