"Brother Bijian likes? Take it, anyway, there are many of these things in the back mountains, and it is not too difficult to find such one or two plants with strange shapes" Xiao Xiang saw that the judge liked it, but it was rare to be generous

"No, no" I saw the judge waving his hand, "A gentleman doesn't take what people like!" This stone iris is here to stay, what is the matter with me moving away. No, no."

Not to mention, this Xiao Xiang is obsessed with those strange-shaped, exquisitely clear stones, and the judge likes to play with those flowers and plants. The two have their own preferences, but they can always talk together

After a sneak look, Xiao Xiang was really a fool, and he forcibly changed the bedroom into a study. The study room of others is only suitable for reading, and there is no place to turn around, so you can know the narrowness of its elegant room. However, Xiao Xiang did not take into account the words of his predecessors and set up the study in a spacious room, which coincided with the judgment

Although the house is large and hurts the eyes, especially the study, in the eyes of the two judges, the study is a private place, and no one who is not a close confidant is allowed to enter. Everything in the study is available, and even if you stay in it for a whole few days, you won't feel bored

The layout of Xiao Xiang's study is similar to that of ordinary scholars, so there is no need to look closely

Xiao Xiang led the judge to sit down in front of the Zen chair in the corner, the judge took off his robe and sat down, while Xiao Yan took off his socks and sat down on the meditation chair. "Brother Bijian, you sit on yours, I'm used to sitting like this, I can't change it at once"

"The guest is as good as the host, I also cultivate my self-cultivation once, and practice Jinggong" The judge bent down, took off his socks, and sat down on the Zen chair like Xiao Xiang

It's also strange, although the two are not Buddhists, their staggering posture is decent, like a monk in the temple practicing

"I don't believe in Buddhism, but your old lady and my mother do. When my grandmother was there, my mother often accompanied the two old people to the temple to burn incense, and she was often contaminated with the smell of sandalwood. This good smell was firmly remembered by me, who was still a child at that time" Xiao Yu closed his eyes and looked calm, and he couldn't see the usual hanger on his face at all

The judge also closed his eyes and let go in that place. I have to say that after being tired all day, it is quite rare to be able to sit down and relax and find a place of sustenance for the hard-working heart

Bijian sniffed, and the air was filled with a mellow sandalwood fragrance, which was rich and enduring. At this moment, on the wooden table next to the Zen chair, sandalwood incense is burning in the Yi furnace with a halberd ear, and the smoke overflows from the furnace, and then rises into the sky, gradually spreading the entire study

Also, these two people stayed awake all night last night, and they ran all day, and now they are in the orchid room, how can they not feel drowsy. The two sat opposite each other like this, resting on the Zen chair for a while. Not to mention, the motionless one really looks like two monks, where they are participating in meditation and enlightenment

After a while, it was still the judge who woke up first, slowly opened his worried eyes, looked around at the furnishings, and then remembered that this was in Xiao Xiang's mansion

The judge yawned and stretched again before he got down to put on his shoes and socks. Then he walked up to Xiao Xiang, called him softly, opened the door and went out, and asked Xuanshi to wash his face

Bi Jian first twisted the handkerchief to wipe his face, and then took a strip and handed it to Xiao Xiang, so that he could come to his senses. The two of them sorted out their appearances before sitting down again to talk about things

At this time, it was already a golden wuxi, and the soft golden light, through the carved wooden door, sprinkled into the house, illuminated the faces and bodies of the people

"Yuan Ming, can you get another one of this folding knife?" The interrogator was already preparing to come to Xiao Xiang tomorrow, but who knows, he came to the door first. It just so happened that it also saved a lot of trouble, and he always thought about it, so he told Xiao Xiang about this trip, his main purpose

"Naturally, Brother Bijian is also a cheerful person, I didn't make you a friend. When the knife is finished, my brother will quickly whip up the knife and send it to you. "Xiao Xiang is an abacus crackling, and his brother still accounts clearly, and he doesn't do loss-making transactions

"However, my brother also has to trouble my brother and promise one thing," said Xiao Xiang, who got up, walked to the treasure shelf, took out a wooden bookcase from a box at the bottom, and handed it to the judge

"Na, this is the letter I asked Brother Bijian to pass on to Shichiro on his behalf" Judge Yan took the box and put it on the table, next to the halberd ear Yi furnace. Nodding again, he promised Xiao Xiang: "Okay, I will definitely deliver these letters for you"

The two chatted for a long time, talking about the recent major events in the DPRK and China, and about their plans for the future. Unconsciously, the light in the room had already dimmed, but the two people chatting did not notice it. It was Xuanshi who knocked on the door and asked if he had lit the lamp, and the two of them realized that it was already dark outside

"Yuan Ming, let's get here today! I'm going back tomorrow, you can come to me when you're free, I'll treat you well" Juan Yan stood up and patted Xiao Xiang's shoulder, and his words were full of reluctance

"Huh? Why are you going to leave so soon, I thought you would stay for another ten or twenty days" Xiao Yu also stood up, with a look of unfinished business

"Come on, let's go" The judge held the bookcase in one hand, opened the door with the other, and walked out

The man outside the door hurriedly took over the things in his son-in-law's hands, followed closely behind, and Xiao Xiang sent the interrogation all the way. This is the second time he has felt sad about the separation from people other than his relatives, and the last time was when Du Qilang left. In the blink of an eye, so many years have passed, and the little kid who ran behind the carriage and cried bitterly has now grown up

The judge had already gotten into the carriage, and Xiao Xiang lifted the curtain outside, and handed the noodle bag in from the small window. "Don't forget, you have to send things to Shichiro earlier" Da came out of the courtyard, and then walked to the gate of the mansion, Xiao Xiang had said this more than three times, and he still didn't feel bored, lest something happen on the road. I really didn't expect it, I didn't expect that this person who is not afraid of the sky and the earth on weekdays will also have this time of caution

"I said, don't worry! I'll bring you something, so go back! Now that the wind is blowing, you are wearing thin clothes again, but don't freeze. Go back, go back! Even if he was reluctant, the wooden wheels of the carriage still turned, and the coachman whipped his horsewhip, leaving Xiao Xiang and the others behind

Xiao Xiang looked at the carriage that was moving away, clenching his fist in his hand, "Thief God, why should everything he cherishes and values be taken away from him." If you like it, you can't keep it, right? Xiao Xiang's eyes were filled with deep sadness, but the pain was hidden in the dim night, unknown to the public

Xiao Xiang raised his head and looked at the sky, at this moment the night was low, and the bright stars were hanging in the sky, one, two... The stars twinkle and twinkle, shiny and shiny, and very beautiful. "Wait and see! What you took from me, I will take it back in the same way," Xiao Xiang secretly swore to the sky in his heart

"Childe, go back" The cold tone sounded in Xiao Yu's ears, it was a cold stone. Hanshi took the big coat from Xuanshi's hand, shook it off, and put it on for his son-in-law

Xiao Xiang's gaze moved down from above, and he watched the carriage that had already driven away turn into a small black dot, and then melt into the night, and he could no longer tell who was who, so he gave up. He rubbed his sore eyes again, and said in a complaining voice: "Where does such a strong wind come from, it has blinded people's eyes" As he spoke, he tightened the big slug on his body, and then climbed the steps and went back

Speaking of the judges, as the carriage started, the curtain of the small window was lowered. The cool breeze of the night rose, lifted the curtains, and the judge leaned on the window, looking back through the gap. As far as the eye can see, it is gray and misty, and nothing can be seen clearly, only the lanterns hanging outside the gate of the Xiao Mansion and the dim light can warm people's hearts

The judge withdrew his gaze and cast his gaze on the wooden bookcase. I saw that the judge first turned the box upside down, as if he was feeling its weight. After a while, he reached out and rubbed the brass lock on the bookcase, and the movement of the rubbing became slow, and the owner of the hand seemed to hesitate about something

With a click, the lock opened, revealing a thick stack of letters. The cover of the thick blue paper at the top is not signed, and the review is roughly counted, and there should be eight or nine letters. Looking at the double carp pictures drawn on both sides of the thick blue paper, the judge felt that this fish was stupid and stupid

What about Qilang, who doesn't know that his seventh cousin is the most cautious person. Last time, he went to Hangzhou to visit his second uncle's family, and Second Uncle Du was the assassin of Hangzhou, and in the days when he went, he lived in a courtyard with his seventh cousin. The interrogator was actually an idle mouth, and he kept chattering beside Du Qilang, distracting him and dropping a drop of ink on the scriptures and ancient books

Okay! His seventh cousin's face darkened when he ascended, but it was just his method of tossing people, not to make you suffer from that flesh and skin, but to make people suffer. He left a sentence: "What the original appearance of the scripture is, you can make it look like and return it to me" After speaking, he lifted the bamboo curtain and went out

Yes, what else can I do? Just copy it! It's just that I've been staring at it all the time, and no one can bear it! So, the judge stopped the pen in his hand, "Seventh cousin, why don't we have a discussion?" As for you, just rest easy, just look at your book. Don't worry, I'll give you back this book as it is, word for word. Hey! "

Hearing this, Du Qilang withdrew his gaze, and Juan Yan secretly raised his head, looked over there, and saw that the seventh cousin was not staring at him anymore, so he wiped the sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly continued to copy the book

So, I don't know what Xiao Xiangba is doing with these letters, can the nerd understand? However, at least it shows that my cousin's popularity is not bad, and after all these years, there is still a villain who has been thinking about him. Also, that guy is good at winning people's hearts, and his consistent practice is to "give a mallet first and then a sweet date" to show appeasement, but people are still willing to eat his set. The rest of the people don't say it, just him and Xiao Xiang, two stupid boys, are quite willing to contact him

Now, he really misses his seventh cousin's golden silk dates, although they are sweet and sweet, but they always make people want to eat them. I don't know how he learned to make these dates as a big man, but they are delicious

It is estimated that he has eaten too much bitter medicine...

Thinking like this, the judge couldn't help but laugh