"It was the slave who taught her to blow the pottery, she was too harsh, she was annoyed, and her dogs barked together, making the slave dizzy, so she lost her, and asked the eldest lady to forgive her sins......"

With her lowered eyes, humble words, and thin face, she looks like an ordinary mother in the workshop, even if she is the most sensible and loyal to her employer in the Song painting, at most she looks like this.

So she looks more reassuring than the silent and arrogant pillar lady, step lady, and door lady beside her.

But Ji Qingchen knew that the only one among the five witches who was unwilling to be lonely and wanted to meddle in the affairs of the workshop was the only one who wanted to meddle in the affairs of the workshop.

Therefore, she asked Ji's mother to leave Wa Niangzi alone for the time being, and also asked her to take care of affairs related to the Fusang people, but also to let her slowly retract, you must know that it is Ji Chenhu who really cares about the situation in the interior of Fusang in this workshop, and Wa Niangzi will never go to Ji Chenhu in order to see the light of day again.

This woman didn't dare to provoke their sister and brother in front of her now, and came up with a plan to kill people with a knife, avenging the revenge of Ji Chenhu who went south to plunder, and that was because she knew that now was not the time.

“…… Or can't calm down, what about her dogs? ”

Ji Qingchen was also a little helpless, knowing that Wa Niangzi would never deliberately embarrass Xu Shuqing because of resentment towards Ji Chenhu.

After all, everyone loves everyone in this Tang Fang, and everyone likes it in both the South and North Fangs, not her Ji Qingchen, nor Xiao Rui Niang, but her Xu Qi Niangzi.

Even an old witch like Mother Ji, when she saw Xu Shuqing and her dogs, she had to show a smile and praise her for being immortal and living with all things. If it weren't for Wu Zhu being strictly banned in the workshop, Ji's mother might not want to train her to be the next Great Wu Zhu.

She was in the mood for a while, and if she wanted to adapt Tang music, she dared to come to the door to ask for the secret sacrificial music score in the witch blessing, and the lady who was in charge of witch music and didn't like to talk to people the most didn't say a word, and set up the simplest altar. I sang it to her personally.

On the contrary, it is the tile lady like this. Seriously restrain her, teach her to blow pottery, and don't blow a stern person who doesn't finish for two hours every day. It is already very rare in front of Xu Shuqing.

Even Ji Chenhu, who is so violent, will shout and kill when he and his own sister are annoyed, but Xu Shuqing, who he picked up, cried and scolded him for letting him get out of the Nanfang house. Go to the Fusang woman and never come back, he doesn't dare to let go of a fart. At most, she scratched her head and was dragged out by her six brothers to drink.

"As soon as she leaves, the puppies will follow the lady, and they won't make any trouble at all. The eldest lady can rest assured, Miss Xu and the dead Lao Bai are inseparable, and these puppies are different after all. ”

The tile lady was talking. also knew that Ji Qingchen didn't want Xu Qi Niangzi to be too close to the dog, as long as he lived like an ordinary person.

So after the death of Lao Bai, who had accompanied Xu Qiniang for seventeen years, last year. The eldest lady persuaded her to send the puppy to the lady who was good at identifying plants, raising birds and dogs, and let her work well with the sisters and brothers in the fang in Nanfang, form associations together, and go to sea together.

As for what is psychic or not, the eldest lady doesn't care at all.

When the eldest lady went back to Zhuma Temple to visit the old monk Kongming, she pretended to change the gray monk's clothes often worn by the temple slaves, hung Buddhist beads, and from time to time brought a two-inch small wooden Buddha statue carved by her own to please the old monk.

People say that the eldest lady is a slave of Tianxiang Temple in front of the Buddha and has a compassionate heart, and is blessed by the Buddha to build a huge Tang Fang, but who doesn't know that the eldest lady does things to make money, that is the six relatives do not recognize, the more Song people want to slaughter?

At the beginning, when the goods of Fujian Bazhenzhai were still monopolized in Fusang, she secretly imprisoned the two chief stewards of Bazhenzhai stationed in Fusang, and actually pretended to be killed by Fusang maritime merchants, and directly provoked their relationship with Song merchants, and at that time, in the official trade of Hongluguan, the Song merchants who cooperated with Fusang maritime merchants for the longest time were Fujian maritime merchants.

Others may not know about such a thing, but she was not a deaf person when she was in Minami Kyushu.

- Sooner or later, one day, let that Ji Chenhu fold in his sister's hand.

Wa Niangzi was thinking about it like this, and suddenly saw the deep old eyes of Ji's mother looking at her, and she was terrified, and quickly lowered her head.

"Rui Niang, come with me."

Unable to find Xu Shuqing, she looked at Ji Ruiniang, touched her watermelon skin-like child's head, and dispelled the idea of leaving her in the inner library and letting the child rest earlier.

"You should go up the hill and have a look, too."

"Yes, big lady—"

Ji Ruiniang endured the excitement in her heart, nodded vigorously, and once again reached out and grabbed the corner of Ji Qingchen's clothes.

Even if she is less than ten years old, she knows that the eldest lady in this workshop can look at her differently, either the three sisters of the Li family or Xu Shuqing, although she does not dare to compare with these most outstanding adult sisters, but the eldest lady can let her accompany her up the mountain instead of Xu Qi's sister, of course, it is a compliment to her.

What's more, her brother Ji Dalei is also on the mountain.

She hasn't been home for almost half a month, she hasn't seen her father, her sister and brother.

"Prepare the ship, send a message to the mountain—"

Ji Qingchen was saying this, when he suddenly heard an ethereal sound of pottery falling on the sea.

The sea is quiet in the middle of the night, only the sound of the meteorite is mellow and mellow, as if it is the echo of the whale sound in the depths of the sea, it is long and far away, scattered with the sea breeze, but it is clear to the ears, it seems to echo in the duck building mountain behind them, is the chirp of the birds in the morning......

Unconsciously, in the middle of the night, because of Li Hailan's song of the river and the sky and the fish, the inexplicable depression brought about by the wandering of the knower was gently caressed by the simple music of joy with heaven and earth......

She couldn't help but stand still, and Xiao Ruiniang also whispered:

"Big lady, it's Sister Xu's voice-"

At the end of the prosperity, sixteen Quanzhou Mansion musicians played a Tang Dynasty music together, although because the musicians were sick and weak, they were unable to beat the drums, and lost some of their mighty atmosphere, but this strong and noble tune from the Tang Dynasty still made the nobles on the table nod and sigh, listening to its low tail chapter......

"The next song should be my big song, it's a wonderful ......"

Even Qin Congyun couldn't help but feel a little interested, and raised a glass to Lou Yun and smiled.

Before Lou Yun smiled and sighed, although the Song Dynasty Daqu had experienced two dynasties, it was the first to open up the atmosphere in the chaotic world. It can be said to be the sole leader, but it finally lost the majestic spirit of the Han and Tang Dynasties - suddenly, there was a wisp of falling sound in this tail chapter, it was like the spring warmth in the mountains, the clear leaves blowing the face, sweet and quickly blowing open the border plug of the land, flying flowers all over the city......

What's even stranger is the tune. It's like a swing flying under the feet of a spring girl. In the blink of an eye, it was thrown into the sky.

"Huh?"

Lin Thief Niang heard that Gu Cheng could blow such an impossible high note, and suddenly didn't remember that it was above the state banquet and stood up from the music seat.

Sea and sky in the night. Before she could see the direction of the blower, the sound of the fall had turned into a bright girl on the swing, and in the blink of an eye, she stepped on the swing and pounced on her from the sky.

Skirt saws like flowers. The laughter is like a clear bell.

The ringing jingle is the sound of the swing. The chirping was all the crisp laughter of young women echoing through the forest.

Lou Da was a clever man, as if he had woken up from a dream, and was so startled by this never-before-heard song that he almost lost his soul. Standing behind Lou Yun, he was not afraid of gaffes, and hurriedly followed Lin Thief's eyes. Look out to sea.

His eyesight was accustomed to hunting in the mountains and forests, on the sea at night. It was faster than Lin Thief Niang to see the person who blew the fall, and at a glance, she couldn't help but let out a low cry and said:

"Brother Yun, such a handsome woman."

Lou Yun's vision was only better than him, he had already seen the direction of Tangfang, and a small pointed fishing boat came, it walked like the wind, and although the woman in white at the stern of the boat only occasionally reached out to manipulate the tail oar, it was also very familiar with the changing water between the reefs, fluttering......

You can see that the woman is holding an ancient pottery with the size of a goose egg in both hands, looking up to the sky, playing leisurely, the sound of the ancient meteor under the moonlit night is clear, listening to her music, Lou Yun has a colorful illusion of spring butterflies and autumn warblers dancing in front of her for a while.

Fishing boats, listening to the night wind singing, people who hear this music within a radius of ten miles only feel that the sun is shining on their faces, and their eyes are dazzling, as if with the flying music, swinging into the clear sky.

Lou Yun closed his eyes slightly, sat and listened, and saw a woman graceful, stepping on the sound of music to meet him.

She smiled like a flower, as if she was near and far away, and she didn't know where it was for a moment—he was suddenly standing on a high slope, and when he looked far away, he could see the east of the sea and the ocean, and there were mountains like dragons between the tumbling stratus clouds.

Buddha bell golden flash, he finally had a sense of familiarity, before he had time to think more about whether it was the Zhuma Temple in Fusang Mountain, or the Tiger Hill Ancient Courtyard on the outskirts of Lin'an, he saw the mountain wind and rain, green like oil.

There was a woman with her hair tied up, and her white clothes were like snow.

She held up the ink paper umbrella in her hand and walked on the stone path in the mountain.

"That lady—"

The mountain road winds at his feet, he recognizes that the paper umbrella is a market thing in Lin'an City, and secretly expects that this woman should be a Song girl, so he can't help but raise his feet to chase, and at first glance he can hear the thick clouds and thunder in the air.

The eyes full of spring butterflies and autumn warblers turned into rain-soaked flowers, dark red and light green, all over the sky.

The female form turned into a horse, jumped thousands of miles, swept across the vast land from the vast green plain, until she saw the yellow sand in the sky, saw the mountains and rivers, and galloped to the blue sea behind the mountains, and the horse dived into it, turning into a dragon.

The ancient sea is thousands of miles, the dragon is at the bottom of the sea, only the ancient meteorite blows through the layers of waves, overwhelming the sky and the earth, and pressing the top......

"Brother Yun-Brother Yun-"

Lou Da, who was also listening to the song, couldn't come back to his senses in this song, staring at the huge waves that were extinguished, and called Lou Yun in surprise, but he heard a soft sound, but it was calm and calm, and the blue water was crooked.

The lake was rippling, and the woman poked her head up from the bottom of the water, and smiled when she looked back.

Lou Da saw the beauty looking back, and immediately suppressed the panic in his heart, smirked, and said to cover up:

"I'm not afraid of ...... at all"

A few crisp laughs, the straw rope that tied her hair fell to the ground, turned into tender green grass seeds, and bloomed into a few red flowers and purple leaves, she walked barefoot, straightened her hair and shoulders, and dragged her wet skirt ashore, Lou Yun was not a rough man like Lou Da, so he followed her unhurriedly, knowing that the song was coming to an end, and when she saw the end, she could see the meaning of the song.

At the end of the grassy slope, there is a sparse courtyard, and gray-white cooking smoke rises from a small courtyard, which is the time for cooking in the afternoon.

The dog barked, she picked up a little white dog that had been following her, pushed open the courtyard door, and ran into it, Lou Yun of course didn't care if it was a thief breaking through the empty door, so he followed her leisurely in the courtyard like a spring outing, just to ask the village woman who was holding the stove for a sip of tea in her spare time, and chat to quench her thirst after the trip.

Suddenly, his eyes were full of shock and he stopped in the courtyard.

There are no more beauties in the courtyard, and there are no village women who cook in the afternoon, only the familiar horizontal wooden corridor, and the sun and white sand.

The bamboo curtain on the corridor was half-hidden, and the woman in the green dress cooking tea under the corridor still only let him see the hazy shadow under the thin silk, as well as the glass stamen earrings under her ears, which were dripping and turning with the strong wind on the sea......

Lou Yun woke up suddenly, and he heard the whistle of cheering and laughter all around, almost covering the sound of the waves.

The cheers of "Qi Niang" and "Shuqing" on the sea are constantly in the ears, the whistle is simply deafening, and the sea surface of the five miles is like a sand pot castle with boiling water.

He looked sideways, and the thousands of fishermen on the periphery all stood up on the boat, screaming for another song, while blowing wave after wave of fishing whistles, and the noise of the Tangfang men pinching their lips and whistling was still far above them.

Not only by his boat, but even near the water gate of Tangfang, five miles away, the unfinished people stationed in the workshop were desperately blowing their whistles and cheering, and the noise came over wave after wave.

What surprised him even more was that Lou Da's bastard boy actually came to the side of the ship, and followed the two or three thousand boatmen and sailors on the big Song Hai ship to stick out his head and whistle hard.

"One more song—"

They waved desperately, hoping that the woman who was driving the boat into the Tangfang boat formation would turn her head and glance at them, and that embarrassing appearance made Lou Yun want to kick him into the sea with one leg.

If it weren't for the fact that the two Fuso envoys were in a mess and the situation was not much better than theirs, even his deputy envoys and officials looked restless, and they were all embarrassed together, regardless of each other, otherwise the state banquet he had carefully prepared this time would have been smashed on the hands of the woman who blew the fall.

"Lin Xingtou—"

He was glad that he had sixteen musicians with the best skills in Quanzhou, and wanted Lin Thief Niang to play a song with them to calm down the situation, but in a blink of an eye, he saw Lin Thief Niang with tears in his eyes, looked at him, and said in a trembling voice:

"My lord, I can see it clearly, the sound of this lady's rhythm is enough to make the listener see it clearly, and the thief is really ashamed of herself, ......"

“……”

Seeing that the other fifteen musicians were all excited to meet everyone, even the sick Ren Pianpian half stood up, her lips trembled slightly, as if she wanted to go to the side of the boat to see the dignity of everyone in the sound rhythm, Lou Yun waved his hand to them expressionlessly, and they immediately dispersed and rushed to the side of the boat.

Seeing that Shangguan was gracious, the officials confessed and left the table one after another, Qin Congyun also laughed embarrassedly, and the last one got up and squeezed to the side of the ship, also to see what the lady Shuqing looked like, the two Fusang envoys had long disappeared in the crowd, leaving only Lou Yun sitting in the right position.

He looked down at the empty state banquet, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and said to himself in his heart:

"Seeing ...... mind?"

What did he see?

The sea breeze was blowing, and the cold was all over his body, and he only then realized that the close-fitting silk robe under his official robe had been penetrated by a cold sweat, just for the shadow under the corridor that he was surprised to see at the end of the song just now.

When did he care so much about the Ji woman he had never met?

(To be continued m.) (To be continued m.) (To be continued)

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