After the sunshine finished this qiē, he sat down at the tea table in the water pavilion, picked up the jade pot on the table, but did not expect that what was poured out was not tea, but it was a clear wine, the wine was fragrant and refreshing, and before he could eat, he was already half drunk. Although the wine is a good wine, the drink that Sunshine has been taught by his parents since he was a child that he can't drink it casually, and he was plotted by someone in the deep palace at the beginning, and he was also afraid of poisoning. So she carefully tried it with a silver needle, and after confirming that it was not poisonous, she began to drink it slowly.

As the sky darkened, a full moon rose into the sky, and the lake under the water pavilion reflected the shadow of the bright moon.

There is a mountain breeze blowing slightly, refreshing people's hearts.

Sunshine played with the delicate jade cup in his hand, with drunken eyes, looking at the beautiful scenery in front of him, it was really elegant everywhere, and everywhere was moving.

"This is called life!" She silently sighed in her heart, it was really the same life.

According to Li Yunfeng, hundreds of years ago, in her previous life, she was a noble son in her whole life, and her life was so happy! It's just that after Zhang Junyao was reincarnated, life was not so good: Mingyan was an orphan, but fortunately, he met Li Yunfeng since he was a child, was adopted by Li Yunfeng, and experienced war in his life; and he was born in a civilian family at the bottom of the city, his mother was sick, and his family worked hard, and it was not until he met Li Yunfeng that the family's life got better; However, it happened to catch up with the catastrophe again.

Isn't this kid born too well, and what he did was too bad, so he used up all his blessings?

Thinking so, she had some slander against Zhang Junyao in her heart; Looking back, I feel that the little son of the Zhang family is so resentful by himself, and he is also a little innocent.

After all, I haven't even seen the real person, and the truth hasn't been checked yet, so you can't preconceive and look at people with prejudice and colored glasses, right? Especially since this person is still himself.

Women still have to love themselves a little more!

On the desk next to him is a pen, ink, paper and inkstone. The ink is the best Hui ink, she carefully grinded the ink, spread out the rice paper, wrote two lines of words on it, and took out a jade pendant from her bosom, and put it on the rice paper together with the paperweight.

In the past few months, she has practiced calligraphy at home, and finally practiced a little appearance, and even Li Yunfeng praised her calligraphy can finally see people.

She wrote two lines of small characters on the rice paper, dried the ink by the night breeze, then put down the pen and paper, and quietly left in the night.

In the Ming Dynasty of this era, internal and external troubles, bandits were rampant, even in this warm place in the south of the Yangtze River, it may not be closed at night, and the things he took and used in this courtyard were extremely exquisite, and he wanted to come here to be guarded by a family. She could stay here for a while, but not for long.

In the middle of the moon, two fast horses stopped at the door of Zhang's mansion, and jumped from the horse in front of a handsome young man of sixteen or seventeen years old.

At this time, he unfolded the folding fan in his hand, his starry eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned back to the scholar behind him and said, "Yumo, call the door!" ”

The scholar behind him ran forward and snapped the knocker.

After a while, the housekeeper came to open the door, and when he saw that his son-in-law had returned, he hurriedly greeted him and helped him lead the horse, and then hurriedly ordered someone to close the door. There is a curfew in the city of Suzhou, and if he walks at night in brocade clothes, it would be terrible if he was seen by the officers and soldiers patrolling the city.

"Why did Childe come back late at night?" He asked cautiously.

Zhang Junyao smiled lightly: "Originally, you could enter the city before dark, but after a short delay on the road, it was at this hour." The old lady is asleep, right? ”

"The old lady has naturally fallen asleep for a long time." The butler replied.

"Then don't wake them up." Zhang Junyao took off his cloak, quietly put it into the backyard, and strode into his room.

The housekeeper held a stack of invitations in his hand, and followed behind him, Zhang Junyao looked at the thick stack of invitations, and asked casually: "These are all asking for Mobao?" Although his ink treasure is a thousand words, but he is bold by nature, as long as he feels that he is in love, he is willing to give generously to ask for words and paintings.

"And these ......" The housekeeper sneakily took out a few pieces of brocade from his arms, attached them to his ear and whispered: "This is a letter sent by Miss Lin, asking you to go to the east of the city tomorrow to enjoy the flowers... This is a brocade sent by Miss Wang, I ask you to go to the south of the city tomorrow to enjoy the flowers....... this is-" He suddenly remembered something, and took out a bag from his sleeve and handed it to him: "This is"

"This bag is chic, which lady gave it?" Zhang Junyao took the bag from him, and saw a note in the bag, on which was written a line of small characters: "Tomorrow, see you in the bright moon in the west of the city." ”

The small building in the west of the city is a courtyard on the outskirts of the city, in the early spring, the scenery of the courtyard is just right, and it is extremely elegant to enjoy the flowers and drink there.

"This year, the flowers in the west of the city are blooming, right?" Zhang Junyao said with a smile: "Which lady gave this bag?" ”

"This bag was sent by a strange son." The butler said.

When Zhang Junyao heard this, he was a little surprised: "Is it a son?" Did he say what was his name? What is the appearance? ”

The housekeeper shook his head, "He didn't say it, he just said that he met with Childe in Pingshui." His physiognomy...... The old slave can't remember. ”

Zhang Junyao held the bag in his hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Pingshui meeting? Bright Moon Building? Interesting! Interesting! ”

Early the next morning, Zhang Junyao rode a fast horse, stepped on the spring breeze for ten miles, and rushed to Mingyue Xiaozhu alone.

He gently shook the folding fan, walked across the bamboo bridge, accompanied by the sound of warblers and swallows in the mountains, the murmuring of the water, and walked to the water pavilion. There is no trace in the water pavilion, but there is an extra pair of words on the case: "Wen Jun's appearance is peerless, his talent is unparalleled, Yu Tayue came to visit, drank the jade pot of wine alone, and left a beautiful jade, which was used as wine money." ”

Zhang Junyao picked up the jade pot on the table, and sure enough, the jade pot was empty; He picked up the jade pendant on the rice paper again, and saw that the jade pendant was carved with elegant green bamboo, which happened to complement the splashed ink and green bamboo on his shirt.

He picked up the words on the table and looked at them, and then took out the notes in the bag and compared them, frowned slightly, and said to himself: "It's a person's word!" It turned out that he was gone. Why did he drink my wine and not meet me, when he heard of my beauty and talent? Could it be that he is still in a hurry? ”

After all, he is a young man, Zhang Junyao has not seen anyone, and he is inevitably curious, so he simply stayed in Mingyue Xiaozhu, and waited until the eighth day, when his father sent someone to urge him to go home, and he left with full doubts. (To be continued.) )