Chapter 8: So First Seen

Dong Shulan and his entourage did not stop all the way, and they arrived at Xishan Courtyard at noon.

Fu Daguan was silent for a few breaths when he heard the report from the guards in the outer courtyard, and his small eyes turned around a few times before he got up and walked out.

This little girl is amazing!

As Dong Shulan, she only needs to send someone to visit, and Fu Daguan has to rush back to Linjiang to meet her.

But instead of doing so, she came in person.

Of course, Fu Daguan understood the intention, but he was unwilling to wade into this troubled water so he left Linjiang City on the pretext of the Dragon Boat Festival, thinking that he would go back in more than ten days, and the matter of Linjiang had been decided, so there was nothing for him.

Fu Xiaoguan sat still and didn't move, but when he heard the name Miss Dong Shulan Dong, that face appeared in his mind.

I have seen countless beauties in my previous life, but such a natural and pollution-free beauty is really the first in two lifetimes.

It's just a red face, Fu Xiaoguan at this moment is just amazing, and he doesn't think about it.

got up and poured water to wash the tea, Fu Xiaoguan made a new pot of tea,

After all, he is a little master, and he didn't want to avoid it, so let's make a pot of tea and make a little bit of the friendship of the landlord.

His eyes turned to the Moon Gate, Fu Daguan bowed slightly in front to lead the way, and Dong Shulan was behind, wearing a white dress and a white scarf on his face.

"Please!" Fu Xiaoguan smiled and stretched out his hand to signal, but still didn't get up.

Dong Shulan's eyes fell on Fu Xiaoguan's face, it was a clean and delicate face, her expression was natural and generous, there was no tension at all, and of course she couldn't see any panic and shame.

After the spring show, he held two pages in his hand, thought about it, and handed them to Fu Daguan.

"Xiu'er, go prepare lunch and wash the dust for Miss Dong."

Fu Xiaoguan ordered casually, and he didn't stop in his hand.

The fire was blazing on the table, the water in the pot was boiling, and the smoke was billowing.

Peel off the lid and put the tea into the tea, wash the tea and boil the tea, pour the tea, hand it to Fu Daguan a cup, and then hand it to Dong Shulan, put a cup in front of him, and looked at his father.

You are talking, this face is a little embarrassing.

Dong Shulan didn't speak, she thought about the information she had collected these days...... There seems to be something wrong with this information.

However, she has personally experienced this guy's former Meng Lang, which can't be wrong, but at the moment she is very calm - so scheming, not to be underestimated.

Fu Daguan smiled and spoke: "Shang Shu's daughter is coming to the cold house, Peng Shen is shining, come on, Miss, please use tea...... In fact, if the young lady wants to see the old man, she only needs to bring a message, and the old man will definitely go back to Linjiang immediately even if there is a big matter. ”

Dong Shulan lifted the face towel and took a sip, put down the cup and said with a smile: "The head of the Fu family is the richest man in Linjiang, how dare the little woman invite with a message, but the little woman is uninvited, and she still hopes that the head of the Fu family, Haihan." ”

The two of them praised for a while, but none of them fell into place, Fu Xiaoguan listened indifferently, smiled occasionally, never stopped in his hands, and poured the tea quite diligently.

During this period, Fu Xiaoguan didn't speak again, Dong Shulan occasionally glanced at him, of course, this was just to solve his doubts, this confusion was not solved, but he became more and more confused.

Then her gaze fell on the paper that Fu Daguan casually put on the stone table, and frowned slightly, his expression was soft, and no one saw it.

This word...... It's unsightly, but it's extremely well-framed, and it's a unique hobby.

Seeing Dong Shulan looking at the two words, Fu Daguan said with a smile: "What my son did last night, Miss is a pedantic celestial, can you give me some pointers?" ”

Dong Shulan picked up the two pages.

Originally, it was just a show, and if needed, she did not hesitate to praise two sentences against her will.

It's just that......

Her expression suddenly became two points serious, and Fu Daguan was extremely concerned about this matter, and he was a little nervous.

He also doesn't know the way of poetry, just read it catchy, but he doesn't know what the level of these two words is.

"The mountains and the song are the same...... Drunken eyes. ”

"Visitors go up to the thirteenth floor...... Thirteenth floor? ”

Dong Shulan chanted in a low voice unconsciously, and her eyebrows became more and more solemn.

“…… Who's water tune singing head. The sound flew around Bishan, and the evening clouds stayed. ”

"A good sentence flies around Bishan, and the evening clouds leave ......"

She didn't look up, she read it again, and occasionally paused, but her face became more and more happy, and then, she looked up.

She looked up and glanced at Fu Xiaoguan.

Fu Xiaoguan touched his nose embarrassedly, this is special, the old man likes to show off.

She looked down again and took the second page.

"Jiangbei month, the night is full of West Building."

"When the clouds fall, the ice spits out, and the deep jade hook of the waves. When is the month off? …… When is the month off? ”

"The stars are different, and the wind dew into the new autumn. Dangui doesn't know how to shake off hatred, Su'e should believe goodbye to sorrow. Heaven is long. ”

"Heaven is ...... together"

Time seemed to precipitate at this moment, Dong Shulan read the two poems several times, and only after a long time did she raise her head, looked at Fu Xiaoguan, and asked, "Shu Shulan is abrupt, these two poems ...... It's all made by Childe? ”

Fu Xiaoguan nodded lightly, "Miss is smiling." ”

"Why doesn't this word have a word plate?"

"Wangjiang...... North, Jiangbei Month"

"This is the word card law of Wangjiangnan."

"Well," Fu Xiaoguan nodded, "It doesn't matter, Jiangnan and Jiangbei are fine, it's just that Jiangbei I wrote is called at will." ”

"How can the way of poetry be arbitrary?" Knowing Shulan seems to have forgotten the purpose of this trip, and also forgot that the young man in front of him, Meng Lang two months ago, compared with Fu Xiaoguan.

Fu Xiaoguan smiled bitterly and touched his nose, "Okay, then call Jiang Nan, Jiang Nanyue...... The first sentence was changed to Jiangnan Yue, and the night was full of the West Building. ”

"So...... Very good! ”

"This southern song, it's a pity that I only saw it at this moment, if it was put in the Linjiang Poetry Meeting last night, the name of Fu Gongzi should be ...... It's spread all over Linjiang. ”

"Ah, I had a chance last night, Miss Dong praised it, I am also ashamed, come on, please drink tea."

Fu Daguan was stunned when he heard it, but he understood that his son's two poems were of a very high standard. His heart bloomed, and he instructed Zhang Ce, the housekeeper behind him: "If you are so happy, you should float a big white, go get the Xishan elixir, and invite the guests to taste it." ”

Dong Shulan didn't know what Xishan elixir was, her mind was still on these two words, because these two words were so good.

"Please Fu Gongzi to solve the puzzle, tourists all go up to the thirteenth floor, what does the thirteenth floor refer to?"

Fu Xiaoguan complained bitterly in his heart, and really pretended to be struck by lightning.

He touched his nose again, "I like Thirteen...... This is an imaginary number, which you can also understand as standing high and seeing far. ”

Dong Shulan raised her eyebrows and was thoughtful.

13th Floor...... It's really high, imagine if you stand on the thirteenth floor, look at the world's scenery, which reflects the poet's broad mind and freehand standing between heaven and earth.

Imagine, if it is changed to tourists go up to the third floor, this momentum will suddenly disappear.

What a thirteenth floor, wonderful!

In fact, the thirteenth floor was originally a famous spot in Hangzhou in the Song Dynasty in the previous life, but Fu Xiaoguan didn't know if there was such a place in this world, so he ...... He was blind, so Dong Shulan successfully made up that scene in her brain and sublimated it, which led to a complete change in her opinion of Fu Xiaoguan.

Dong Shulan thinks that poets all use poetry to express their hearts, and Fu Xiaoguan will certainly not be an exception.

Yesterday during the Dragon Boat Festival, Fu Xiaoguan stood in the middle of the building, and he felt that he made these two words, Nan Gezi. The word "Tour" borrows the Dragon Boat Festival travel, and depicts the heroism of the literati listening to songs and drinking in a freehand brushstroke, which makes people want to read and float immortals. And the poet climbed the thirteenth floor in his thoughts and admired the world, which is a great wish.

And the word Wangjiangnan, the poet expresses his nostalgia with the moon, and the sentence is frustrated and steep, and the meaning of the words is very ingenious. Taste it carefully, the aftertaste is long, and the beauty is unforgettable!

"Dangui doesn't know how to shake and hate, Su'e should believe goodbye to sorrow, heaven and earth are long......"

"Childe...... Talented! ”

Dong Shulan got up and blessed Fu Xiaoguan, Fu Xiaoguan quickly stood up and held his hands weakly, "This...... Don't dare to be! ”

"The little girl has a reluctant request, I wonder if the son is willing?"

"Miss, please speak."

"I like these two poems very much, can you copy a copy?"

"Absolutely."

"Also...... The word? ”

"Ah, I wrote it."

"Oh, that's it...... Free. ”

……

About two months ago, on the Linjiang Tower, Fu Xiaoguan stopped Dong Shulan and said, "Little lady, I want to marry you!" This incident, as well as the subsequent incident of Fu Xiaoguan being thrown into the mountain stream by Dong Shulan's guards, both of them did not mention it with a tacit understanding.

Of course, on the one hand, there is no need to mention the current situation, but on the other hand, Dong Shulan is unwilling to mention it again.

Because she couldn't reconcile the young man two months ago with the young man in front of her, she only blamed Fu Xiaoguan for drinking a lot of wine when she was in Linjiang Tower, and she was extremely confident in her appearance.

On that occasion, Fu Xiaoguan saw her face and said that sentence through the wine, she was very angry at first, but at this moment...... But she felt that it was the true temperament of this young man.

It's just that the legends about this young man in Linjiang are all fake?

Although the two poems changed Dong Shulan's view of Fu Xiaoguan, they would never have other thoughts.

What's more, she has already reached the end of the year, and the person who came to Shangshu Mansion to propose marriage...... It's really like a crucian carp crossing the river.

This is what she doesn't like to see, so she slipped to Linjiang and borrowed the order of the eldest princess of the Yu Dynasty to elect the emperor in Linjiang.

The table is filled with exquisite dishes.

The three of them sat down, and Chunxiu poured wine.

"This is my son's new brew, named Xishan elixir, please Miss taste."

The wine was fragrant, and Dong Shulan laughed when she sniffed it.

Miss Dong of Shangshu Mansion is full of poetry and books, which is known to the magnates of Kyoto Gate Lords, but except for a few people in Shangshu Mansion, no one knows that Dong Shulan likes wine, and ...... Not drunk.

"This ...... Xie Fu's family master is good, Shulan is not good at drinking, but this wine smells attractive, it is very different from the wine in the market, and even more fragrant than it. ”

So Fu Xiaoguan knew what it meant to taste.

Dong Shulan took off the face towel, even if Fu Xiaoguan had already prepared in his heart, he was still shocked by the appearance of the alluring city. I saw Dong Shulan pick up the wine glass, take a sip, have a little aftertaste, and drink it all in one gulp.

"Ah...... Shulan lost her temper, just because the wine was too beautiful, this is ...... Brewed by Fu Gongzi? Fu Gongzi can also make wine? ”

"I know a little about ......"