Chapter 328: The Beginning of the Xuan
Chu Yi didn't mean to stop at all, and Yang Yu didn't stop it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Le Xuanjun, stop fighting! Lao Suo knelt in front of Yang Yu and kept kowtowing: "If you want to beat, hit me!" Don't hit my son-in-law! ”
The whip did not stop, and Yang Yu said: "If he does something wrong, he will bear it." ”
"It's over. "The first year of junior high finally stopped.
Yang Yu nodded slightly: "I'll give you five days to rectify." In five days, if the mine is not functioning properly, I will send someone to take over. Do you understand? She raised an eyebrow slightly.
Yang Yu didn't know that he would be greedy for ink?
She knew that in addition to him, there were many officials who would use this mine to covet ink, but when the amount was not enough for her to straighten out, if a little money could make these people feel at ease, she would not interfere.
Wu Li panicked on his face, but he couldn't stop nodding: "Xie Le Xuanjun, Xie Le Xuanjun is very gracious!" ”
Yang Yu snorted lightly and turned to leave.
Ayi followed Qiu Yong to the edge of the Yuanshui, looking at the rolling waves on the river, Qiu Yong frowned and said: "Life is like a flooding river, it is easy to go with the waves, but the destination is predetermined. If you ride against the current and fight for a career, wouldn't it be more enjoyable? ”
Ayi smiled and said, "Why did Gong Qiu test me left and right, and what did I do?" ”
Qiu Yong frowned slightly and said: "I am heartbroken for Le Xuanjun, and I am willing to be a scribe for her, if Langjun wants to do wrong, Qiu, I will never be soft!" ”
It was the first time Qiu Yong had said such harsh words.
Ayi smiled kindly: "I didn't do anything, just by her side, you threatened like this, if she knew, what would you do?" Why should you be afraid? Do you have a ghost in your heart? His tone was unabashedly confident and funny, no less similar to his gentle appearance in the past, and his whole temperament became as elusive as a ghost.
Qiu Yong looked at him with a sneer: "Le Xuanjun's intelligence, you can't understand it, so you can be so confident." ”
He then sighed: "She really has a shame for that Shichiro in her heart, so she let you take advantage of the loophole." Ignore it, just take care of your injuries, and treat you as the one. The more she invests in you today, the more she will hate you in the future. One day, when you go out of your way, she suddenly realizes that you will die without a place to bury. ”
Ayi raised her lips and smiled, "On the day the king sent me, I was ready. ”
"Jun Yi, would you rather be disfigured and ruined for another glance, just to complete the king's task? Qiu Yong asked with a star, and replied to himself: "I don't believe it." ”
On the day I first saw her, she was wearing a blue-blue juggley dress, and on the day her sleeves flew, she raised the snow on the ground, and the snowflakes fell on her shoulders, and she smiled happily.
Ayi said, "I lived for the king, and I would rather die for the king." This faith has never changed. ”
Yes answered, but no answer.
Ayi turned his eyes to look at Qiu Yongdao: "You know her temperament, but you also hide yourself, aren't you afraid that she will know one day and hate you to the bone?" ”
Qiu Yonglang smiled and let go freely: "I have betrayed the clan for many years, condescended to the wine-colored disciple of the King of Jiujiang for several years, and built Jiujiang like an iron bucket, can't I still express my sincerity?" I'll tell her everything, you don't have to worry about me. ”
Ayi fell silent again.
He frowned slightly and said, "It was my eldest brother back then, right. ”
Qiu Yong smiled and said, "Time has passed, and the eighth prince doesn't have to take it on behalf of his brother. ”
The fisherman on the fishing boat raised his hand and said, "Gong Qiu! There is a fat dace today, do you want one? ”
"Fisherman is here!" ”
Qiu Yong smiled happily, as if he hadn't said anything before.
When the two of them returned to the Qinxian Pavilion Princess Mansion with the fat fish, Yang Yu and Fan Ming had just arrived in the mansion.
Ayi silently took the fish and went to the kitchen.
Wash the fish neatly, mix oil and flour, cover the inside and outside of the fish's belly, and carefully clean it with water, in order to completely remove the fishy smell, take rice wine, and rinse the fish cavity.
I don't know when, Yang Yu quietly came to the door, she quietly watched Ayi's movements, and smiled so happily.
Ayi rolled her eyes and saw her standing there gracefully.
"Ah Yu. ”
"Ayi. ”
She didn't walk in, and he didn't move.
The two looked at each other.
After a while, Ayi slowly lowered his head.
Cut the dace into cubes and place them in a clay urn.
Cut the fresh flour taro into cubes, sprinkle with a handful of red adzuki beans, sprinkle with a pinch of salt, and simmer for an hour.
As the heat rushes up, the smell of fish gushes out continuously.
He walked out of the kitchen with the clay urn, and Yang Yu followed behind him unhurriedly.
"I've been waiting for a long time, and it's finally here! If you simmer so slowly, it will be delicious! Fan Ming said with a smile.
A bowl of clear white fish soup like tea was placed in front of everyone, and Ayi sat down.
Yang Yu frowned slowly, the fish soup entrance, the delicious fish flavor combined with the fragrance of pink taro and the bean fragrance of red adzuki beans were all in that bowl of soup.
"People in the north don't drink soup very often, and if this soup were in my house, everyone would pick up fish and meat to eat it, but abandon it as if it were nothing." Yang Yu said with a smile.
The expression was a little bit, stagnant.
Ayi said as if he hadn't seen it: "Yes, southerners love to drink soup, and they must drink such a bowl at every meal to eat." ”
"yes. ”
She replied in a low voice.
She raised her eyes to look at Ayi's half-handsome face, stared at the emerald tender eyes, and said, "Your soup is really good." ”
Ayi smiled and said, "I'm willing." ”
"Really? That's nice. Shouldn't I be happy that Shichiro is willing to make soup for me? ”
She smiled, but there was a hint of disappointment in her eyes, and her back was as handsome as a pine bamboo.
For a moment, Ayi seemed to be seen through, and his eyes flickered slightly. Then, I saw Yang Yu tasting the soup by himself, smiling very happily.
Qiu Yong subconsciously looked at Ayi, his eyebrows condensed.
At night, the autumn mood is getting stronger, the breeze is cool, with a little camphor fragrance and Shu chrysanthemum blended together with the strange fragrance.
The moon hangs high in the sky, under the camphor tree, the chrysanthemum is more and more colorful, a girl in a wide-sleeved plain dress sits on the soft couch, white and slightly plump fingers, intentionally or unintentionally plucking the quaint lyre, two children kneel on the opposite side of the piano case, listen attentively, the sound of the piano of Qingyue floats in the ears with the wind, and falls on the hearts of people.
"Do you know why the Ji Guild named this qin Xuanqiu? ”
Xie Yuanyuan looked at Yang Yu's slightly distracted appearance, and was a little strange: "Why did Master ask about this?" ”
Ge Feng looked at Xie Yuanyuan sideways, and smiled lowly: "Lao Tzu said: The god of grains is immortal, it is called Xuanyu. The gate of Xuanqi is the root of heaven and earth, which is continuous and does not use it diligently. Concise and to the point, it can be regarded as an answer to Yang Yu's question.
Yang Yu smiled slightly and said: "Lao Tzu sages called the Tao the mother of the world, and compared it to Xuanjiao, Xuanqi is ******* Ge Feng looked at Yang Yu with bright eyes, and said with a smile: "Lao Tzu admires the nature of the world, the meaning of the master..."
Yang Yu pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Exactly." Lao Tzu is gentle and guarded by women, often starting from the use of the weak, emphasizing that "the softest in the world and the strongest in the world." "Weakness is better than strength."
Xie Yuanyuan pondered for a moment and said: "The way to cure without doing anything is to go with the flow, that is, to be supple!" ”
Yang Yu nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Confucius admired Zhou Li, who knows, why?" (To be continued.) )